The mysterious and simple light came out from Luanfeng Palace, reflecting the entire night sky, and the moon in the sky was dyed with unpredictable colors.

As soon as Xiao He gave the order, the troops on the training ground immediately dispersed and leaped out in all directions, only to disappear into the complex but orderly palace towers that stretched out. After everyone left, Xiao He also took off and flew towards Qingyun Palace.

Xia Shenxuan continued to concentrate on casting spells, only to see that the formation map engraved on the altar floor flickered and flashed with a strange light, and the originally silent cold spring outside the crystal coffin suddenly bubbled up steaming bubbles, and the entire altar met with heat and cold, converging into an increasingly weird picture.

Xiao He jumped into Qingyun Palace, used his palm to pull the rope prepared in advance, rolled the rope into the bed, tied Zhiyunxi, and then ran straight to the surrounding room.

The enclosure that was once overflowing with hot spring gas has become a clear and bright world, and the entire hot spring has dried up at some point to the point that there is not a drop of water left, but only an empty pool.

The bottom of the pond and the walls of the pool are all made of jade, and the relief carved on it is obviously a magic circle.

Xiao He fed a pill that continued to make Zhiyunxi sleepy into Zhiyunxi's mouth, and then sent the rope that bound Zhiyunxi towards the pool, and Zhiyunxi was steadily sent to the center of the circle.

"Offended." Xiao He said apologetically, his voice fell, and a dagger had been struck out by his palm force, and the dagger slashed through the air, grazing Zhi Yunxi's exposed wrist without any weakness, only to see a blood line being brought out, and then blood flowed out along Zhi Yunxi's severed wrist, staining the magic circle under her red.

As if awakened, the circle suddenly flashed red, reflecting the entire enclosure.

As the blood of Zhiyunxi continued to flow, the red light emitted by the magic circle became more and more intense, so strong that it was like a huge monster with teeth and claws about to swallow all of Zhiyunxi.

Outside Qingyun Palace, the entire Qingze Mountain was shrouded in a strange scene.

Chu Lingxiu quickly understood what was going on after the strange vision under the night sky, so when someone appeared in front of her with the coldness of a dead man, she was cold and arrogant and cut off the comer's strong actions with a tough attitude.

"I can go on my own." She said coldly, although she was not going to die, but the feeling of being empty in her heart also had a kind of sadness that all thoughts were lost.

The man took her to the enclosure, and when she saw that there was only an empty pool left in the hot spring, she realized that the circle of blood sacrifice was set up in the pool.

Compared with Chu Lingxiu's An Zhiruotai, more women didn't know what was going on, they were thrown into the magic circle without pity, and then their wrists were cut by surprise in the fear of losing their faces.

A pool of blood, leaving a room of terror.

Zi Li couldn't even move, and fell in a pool of blood.

For a while, the woman's frightened and miserable cries for help came from the entire Qingze Mountain, but these frightened and miserable cries for help were blocked in the Qingze Mountain, and they couldn't escape.

It seems that the entire Qingze Mountain is not a majestic royal palace, but a purgatory on earth.

Xia Shenxuan turned a deaf ear to the situation outside, he continued to exert force, and the spring water outside the crystal coffin gradually turned red from clear and transparent, and the red became deeper and deeper, bringing out a strong smell of blood.

The smell of blood grew stronger as the spring water became red.

(End of chapter)