Chapter 167: Blood Sacrifice

"Master Instrument Spirit, this method will definitely not work, I shouldn't be a demon powerhouse. ”

"You're a fart, you're insulting our demons, you know?"

If Jiang Lin's temper is perverse, this god and demon's temper is even more perverse, and he is angry when he says it.

"Go all the way to the back wall of the front hall and find a blood trough in it, go find it. ”

Jiang Lin hurriedly ran towards the back wall of the main hall, she really didn't dare to ask anymore, she was already scolded.

Sure enough, on the back wall of the main hall, a slender but deep groove was found, which seemed to be the blood groove mentioned by the gods and demons.

If it weren't for the prompting of the gods and demons, Jiang Lin would definitely be difficult to see that the hall was so dark and the blood groove was so thin.

"Use your blood to drop on my body, replace some of the demon blood, and drip it until the door is opened. ”

It turned out that the gods and demons were slashed ten thousand years ago, and in the hands of the ancestor of the Jiang family, they had killed many demon powerhouses.

A lot of demon blood and demon souls have been absorbed by the god and demon slash, as long as Jiang Lin's drop is on top of the god and demon slash, it will definitely transform into high-grade demon blood.

Jiang Lin inserted the tip of the blade of the god and demon slash into the blood groove, making its tail, so that the blood would flow down the body into the blood groove.

As soon as he bit his middle finger, Jiang Lin's blood dripped out and flowed onto the body of the god and demon slash.

It is also strange to say that Jiang Lin's blood was originally red after dripping, but it quickly turned green after flowing to the gods and demons.

The turquoise droplets of blood flowed down the edge of the god and demon's blade, all the way to the tip of the blade, and dripped into the blood groove on the wall.

One drop, two drops, three drops...... Dozens of drops of blood dripped out in a row, and the door of the apse still showed no signs of opening.

Jiang Lin was anxious, it was all her blood, not the gods and demons.

The essence blood of a cultivator is very valuable, and if it is shed too much, it will greatly damage its vitality, and it is difficult to recover.

"Is it going to work? I'm going to run out of blood!"

"What's the noise? I promise you won't die. ”

The gods and demons scolded, Jiang Lin didn't dare to speak anymore, and let the essence blood slowly drip down.

Finally, after dripping more than a hundred drops of essence blood, I saw a flash of red light, followed by a "boom".

On the back wall of the main hall, a portal appeared out of thin air, and Jiang Lin broke into the hall door with a flash.

In less than two breaths, the door vanished into nothingness, and became a complete wall again.

At this time, Yi Jiuxiao was still blocked by the door of the front hall, and the mountain piercing sword couldn't even plug in the crack of the door.

The Red Flame Arrow was also used by him, and several Red Flame Arrows were shot at the temple gate, but the temple door did not burst open a bit.

He was really depressed, the phantom array was accidentally triggered by him with a red flame arrow, and the door of this temple could not be opened.

Jiang Lin was obviously inside, and he couldn't go in just as he watched, could he just retreat?

At this time, Yi Jiuxiao was already in the phantom array, and he didn't know that he had been covered by the phantom array.

If someone comes over now, not only will they not be able to see this palace, but even Yi Jiuxiao will not be able to see him.

Retreating, Yi Jiuxiao would definitely not be reconciled, and in a fit of anger, he suddenly thought of the Open Heaven Fist.

Although this Open Heaven Fist is not easy to use in battle, there is a set of breaking methods.

When he faced Chen Xiao, the Yuanying Elder of Chen Guo, he used the Open Heaven Fist to break the earth mountain transformed by his mana.

Today, it just so happened that he hadn't cultivated the Open Heaven Fist once, so he could just use the Open Heaven Fist.

From the first type falling from the sky, to the second type standing up to the sky and the earth, to the third type of stone breaking through the sky, they all hit the temple gate firmly.

There was a loud "boom", and the door of the temple was smashed into a red glow, and it was forced to squeeze out a gap two feet wide.

How fast Yi Jiuxiao's figure was, the moment the gap appeared, he jumped into the palace with one jump.

Then the door of the temple was closed again, as if it had never been opened.

It was pitch black in front of him, but Yi Jiuxiao's eyesight was outstanding, and he could still see the same thing in this darkness.

He searched the entire hall, but he didn't see Jiang Lin's figure, in fact, Jiang Lin had already entered the apse at this time.

He must have fled elsewhere, and when he was in the air before, he had seen the outline and size of the palace, and there must have been more than this one hall.

So he looked around for a door to get into another place, but when he looked around, he saw the door he had entered.

Could it be that it was covered up by some magic circle? Now when it comes to the magic circle, Yi Jiuxiao has a headache.

He had already gone through two magic circles, and all his moves had been completed, and he really didn't know how to deal with them again.

The terrible thing is that now he can't even notice the magic circle, and the entire hall seems to have only one exit when he enters.

Seeing whether this wall could be demolished, thinking of this, Yi Jiuxiao took out the spear and stabbed everywhere on the wall.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the walls around the hall could not be pierced, not even a single scratch remained.

I don't know if it's because the materials used in the walls of the main hall are hard, or because there is a mana blessing in them, so there is no fear of piercing the mountain spear at all.

Just as he was stabbing indiscriminately, he accidentally found a narrow gap, and the tip of the spear actually pierced a little.

Yi Jiuxiao looked closely, and saw that there was a five-inch-long slit on the wall, the width was no more than the size of a grain of rice.

In the dark, in such a huge wall, it is really hard to spot without looking closely.

There must be something strange here, and although the walls around it are not smooth, there are no such gaps.

He put away the spear and took out the sword, because it was thinner and easy to stuff into the gap.

The pangolin sword couldn't be stuffed at the bottom, and it only went into a depth of half an inch, and it was stuck, and it was difficult to reach in the slightest.

In desperation, he could only pull out the mountain-piercing sword, and the moment he pulled it out, he smelled the blood.

Cultivating to the level of Yi Jiuxiao, his sense of smell was very sensitive, and he smelled a trace of blood from the tip of the sword.

There is blood in this tank, is it a blood tank, is it a blood tank, is it a magic circle that will appear after a drop of blood?

A series of thoughts came out of his sea of consciousness, and he couldn't think of it now anyway, so it was better to try it with a drop of essence blood.

Yi Jiuxiao bit his middle finger, and a drop of essence blood bounced to the entrance of the blood trough, submerging into the darkness inside.

There was no movement for a moment after the blood dripped in, and he was about to walk away to look elsewhere when he suddenly heard a loud bang.

I saw a flash of brilliance on the back wall, and an entrance more than a foot wide appeared out of thin air, which was much larger than Jiang Lin's previous entrance.

Yi Jiuxiao couldn't be surprised, and he didn't hesitate, and stepped into the door with an arrow step.

The moment he entered the door, he saw Jiang Lin, and saw Jiang Lin sitting on a platform twenty zhang away.

Jiang Lin was shocked, only to hear her say: "Yi Jiuxiao, you are a demon powerhouse!"

As soon as she said this sentence, her thoughts were uncontrollable, and her figure suddenly rose vertically, flying backwards.

At the critical moment, the gods and demons took control of her body, and Jiang Lin's own consciousness was blurred.

Her figure jumped directly out of ten zhang away, fell into a deep pit in the main hall, and disappeared.

Yi Jiuxiao followed closely and came over, but he was still a step late, looking at the pit where Jiang Lin fell, and did not jump into it rashly.

The pit was one foot square, and it was so dark that he couldn't see the bottom with his eyes.

The pit is surrounded by a five-foot-high stone fence that prevents ordinary people from falling into it.

Is it an underground passage or a well? Yi Jiuxiao pondered in his heart, but he couldn't be sure.

Immediately, he took out an iron arrow from the storage ring, and Yi Jiuxiao had customized a thousand of this iron arrow later.

Zhang Gong took the arrow, and the iron arrow shot into the bottom of the pit, but there was no sound, let alone Jiang Lin's scream.

Is it a bottomless pit or something, in his previous life in the Great Song Dynasty, he had heard of the legend of the bottomless pit, but no one had seen it.

couldn't let Jiang Lin escape like this, Yi Jiuxiao was ruthless and decided to go down to investigate.

He was extremely courageous, and after cultivating martial arts, he was even more indomitable, how could he be frightened away by this small hole.

So Yi Jiuxiao took out the mountain sword, held it in his right hand, jumped into the deep pit, and jumped into the deep pit.

As soon as he landed five feet, he felt the world spin, and then his consciousness gradually blurred.

In his dizziness, he just felt like he had entered an inexplicable tunnel, and even passed through the void, and finally didn't know where to go.

In the city of Gyeongju, Qi Qingru's injuries were not too serious, and after taking the pill, he had almost recovered after meditating for five days.

On October 25, she held a court meeting, and the important ministers of the previous dynasty still had a look of horror on their faces.

Everyone can be regarded as the aftermath of the catastrophe, the scene at that time was too scary, and they only saw it in their lives.

The highest of these people is no more than a Jindan ninth-level cultivator, who has experienced the great battle between the peaks of Yuanying.

At that time, the power of the gods and demons was too great, and the ten-zhang high and twenty-zhang wide Zen Rang Taisheng was split in half.

This Zen platform is not made of wood, let alone papier-mΓ’chΓ©, and the skeleton in it is made of fine iron.

After the courtiers saluted, Qi Qingru spoke: "Ladies and gentlemen, a few days ago, the demons of Jiang Guo made a rebellion, which frightened you, Lord Yi Jiuxiao has gone to hunt down and kill this demon, and he will definitely kill him." ”

Hearing Qi Qingru's words, the faces of the courtiers eased, and they trusted Yi Jiuxiao from the bottom of their hearts.

Over the years, under the leadership of Yi Jiuxiao, the army of Yi Guo has been invincible, defeated one powerful country after another, and created miracles one after another.

Even the once largest Jiang country on the mainland, the invincible Jiang family, has become a thing of the past in front of Yi Jiuxiao.

Seeing that the courtiers were in high spirits, Qi Qingru continued: "Regarding the matter of Chan Rang, it will be canceled, Master Yi had no intention of being the emperor, so I won't embarrass him." ”

The courtiers hurriedly bowed down and said, "Everything is up to Your Majesty's decision, and we have no objections." ”

Yi Jiuxiao was reluctant to be the emperor, and almost all the ministers in the court knew that he was the same as the emperor in the hearts of the courtiers.

Many ministers think that Qi Qingru and Yi Jiuxiao are both emperors, but one is inside and the other is outside.

Anyway, the entire Yi country belongs to the two of them, and whoever will be the emperor is the same.

The matter of Zen became a thing of the past, and slowly faded into everyone's memory, and no one mentioned it again.

But Yi Jiuxiao has not been forgotten, because some people are looking forward to him every day and looking forward to his return.

In the small courtyard in the Song Garden, lights are lit every night, and two women are meditating among them.

The two figures are Qi Qingru and Qi Qingyun, and occasionally Zhou Xin will also come over, she always persuades Qi Qingru, don't worry too much.

A year has passed, and Yi Jiuxiao has not returned.

Three years have passed, and Yi Jiuxiao still hasn't returned.

Ten years have passed, and Yi Jiuxiao still hasn't returned.

Once a year, the spring grass is green, but there is no return.

In the Song Garden of the Yiguo Palace, there are two bright women, they are waiting and missing as before.