"Pilgrimage Pool...... So what is the function of this pool? Lin Yun asked again.

"Hehe, since it's called pilgrimage...... Nature is baptism, think about it, it is the blood of the supernatural powers, and even the blood of the strong above the supernatural powers, the blood gathers into a pool, and it is said that bathing in it can change the root bones, replace your own blood, and then inherit the inheritance and soar to the sky. ”

The more Fan Dengfeng spoke, the more excited he became, and the foaming stars flew all over the sky, and under the reflection of this firelight, it seemed to be full of hope.

Lin Yun, on the other hand, became more and more silent.

The ...... of that battle In a few words, the war twenty years ago was once again involved.

If what Fan Dengfeng said is true, then this Bloody Valley, I am afraid that it is the place where the war broke out that year, even if it is not the starting place, it is also the most tragic place.

Thinking of this, Lin Yun's heart felt as if something had been touched again.

It seems that this battle has become Lin Yun's nightmare, just hearing this name, Lin Yun will feel it again in his heart.

But on the contrary, Lin Yun did not have the slightest understanding of this battle.

In a moment's thought, Lin Yun was silent on his chest, and even directly opened his clothes, quietly looking at the small tower-shaped tattoo on his chest.

But the result disappointed him, this little tower, at the moment, still has no reaction, as if it is just a simple tattoo.

However, what Lin Yun didn't know was that at this moment, in the small tower space, a boy in white was lying on the bed and slapped his chest fiercely.

"It's dangerous, if the reaction is slow for a second, I'm afraid that this kid has already noticed the abnormality." The man in white said lightly, but his eyes were still full of disdain.

"Hmph, this kind of reaction speed, so far I haven't noticed that it's because of the existence of this master, it's really rotten wood that can't be carved." As he spoke, he fell silent, and between Mougins, he flew up from the top of the bed, crossed his knees in a white void.

"But who is the mysterious man? What is the purpose of knowing the events of the year so clearly, and even bringing in so many cultivators of the human race in one fell swoop? ”

The man in white pondered, but did not do anything more.

"That's it, such a complicated problem, let's leave this kid to face it by himself, no matter what plans they have, when it really should appear, everything will naturally appear."

As he spoke, the man in white disappeared again, as if he had directly departed from this space.

As for where Lin Yun was at this time, it was because of Lin Yun's action that the scene was once again sensational.

But it was not Lin Yun who caused a sensation, but Fan Dengfeng.

Fan Dengfeng started suddenly, spanning a distance of one zhang in one step, and looked at Lin Yun with a vigilant expression.

"What are you going to do?" Fan Dengfeng asked cautiously.

"What, what am I going to do?" Lin Yun asked, looking puzzled.

"I'll tell you, master, I don't sell my body, phew, master, I don't sell anything, we rely on strength to speak, although you look good, but you are by no means the kind of little white face level, how can you let the master wear, bah, bah! Even if you are a little white face, I will never betray my temperament. Fan Dengfeng said, with a resolute face.

Lin Yun looked at it lightly, very speechless, and felt that Fan Dengfeng was frightened because of his own action.

"Don't worry, the little monk is a monk, and he will never give birth to such a dirty mind." Lin Yun said lightly, tidied up his clothes, and then looked at Fan Dengfeng:

"So, this group of people came here because of the appearance of that mysterious person and the spread of the news?" Lin Yun asked.

"Like ours in this realm, most of them are, as for those who are qualified to watch the battle of the Tianlong Temple monks and the Demon Dao Demon Venerable, but they are all here for this battle, after all, the decisive battle of the masters like the Demon Venerable is not something that can be seen casually, if it is not too dangerous, I also want to go and see it, not to mention this, there is also one point I am also very strange, why came in, most of them are scattered cultivators, not to mention your Buddhist disciples, why have you not even seen a disciple of the Daomen." Fan Dengfeng said.

And this point is also the doubt in Lin Yun's heart.

If what Fan Dengfeng said was true, then why, among the people who came in, there was no disciple of Buddhism and Taoism.

Although there are still some sects among them, most of them are small sects and sects that are not well-known in the cultivation world.

"Could it be that there are other entrances to this Bloody Valley?" Fan Dengfeng asked again.

Lin Yun shook his head, if there was another entrance to this Bloody Valley, then this matter would definitely not be as simple as he thought.

That mysterious man must have a plan.

At this moment, Lin Yungang wanted to open his mouth and continue, but he was attracted by a scream in the dark night, and his eyes instantly looked over.

"Who? Come out! ”

Immediately afterward, after the screams, there were exclamations, and in this exclamation, there was boundless fear, as if the heart was broken.

"Let's go, let's see." Lin Yun didn't hesitate, got up instantly, and walked towards the source of the voice.

Fan Dengfeng hesitated for a moment, and finally followed the direction where Lin Yun went.

And Lin Yun was not the only one who went together, but when Lin Yun arrived at his destination, he found that there were already dozens of people watching around.

But there were dozens of people, but none of them approached, but simply surrounded the periphery, looking indifferent.

Lin Yun looked over, only to see that beside the bonfire, there were three cold corpses.

Three corpses, one died without warning, with a look of longing on their faces.

One was puzzled, with a slightly open mouth, it was the owner who had screamed before.

And the last one, with a frightened face, looked at the void in disbelief, and made a defensive gesture in his hand, it seems that it should be the person who made the exclamation before.

But...... All three, all dead.

Clean and neat, a sword to seal the throat!

……

In the hazy night, there is no starlight.

Especially in the middle of the night, under the throat of this sword, the three corpses are even more shocking.

The bonfire was still burning, but in the light of the fire, it seemed to be burning blood, and it looked more and more gloomy on everyone's faces.

"This matter is unusual, in the middle of the three spirit platforms, such strength is already remarkable, but it was sealed by a sword without warning!"

"Who the hell is it? Can you have such strength? ”

Someone spoke, eyes wandering through the crowd.

Obviously, he locked his eyes on the people in the field, thinking that the person who made the shot must be among the crowd now. Of course, he dared to say such a thing, naturally because of his own identity and cultivation.