Chapter 152: Blood Pool

The woman in black glanced at the lotus flower in her hand, quite satisfied, and looked in the direction of the Lin family's villa, coveting the golden eagle.

She also wanted to take the golden eagle easily, and a long howl came from the distance of Shanlan, and a figure carrying the moonlight on his back attacked from mid-air. Hearing the whistling, the woman in black changed her complexion, turned around, and a blood mist rose, and she disappeared in an instant.

That person chased after him, his beard and hair were all white, but his face was ruddy, Lin Luoran would definitely be surprised here, this person was the old man Mu who was far away in the imperial capital.

"What about people?" Old Man Mu got off the plane from Rongcheng and came all the way, but he saw Huizhu's apprentice Xiao An lying on the ground, covered in blood, but the person he wanted to capture was nowhere to be found.

"Ran away." Huizhu fed Xiao An a pill and instructed his disciples to carry him back, before he said lightly: "I also caught Lin Luoran and left." ”

Old Man Mu was sweating profusely when he said, "You just watched her being arrested?" …… If her master knows, how can we explain it? ”

Hui Zhu drooped his eyelids, threw the dust in another direction, and said casually: "Isn't her origin a mystery?" I was going to see her strength and see how she got out of trouble...... If there is no heavy treasure to defend herself, why should we care about the strength of her master? ”

Huizhu couldn't be more reasonable, but Old Man Mu sighed, he has never been as open as Huizhu, a seedling like Lin Luoran, now there are fewer and fewer in the cultivation world, why bother to lose one for nothing?

Huizhu raised his feet and left, he didn't want to say anything, but looking at Senior Brother Mu's blowing beard and glaring, he explained lightly: "She used the blood escape, and she couldn't catch up." ”

Old Man Mu's expression was like eating a fly, and the blood escape was only five years since the last time, and she was already able to use high-end goods like the blood escape, so it can be seen that in the past five years, she doesn't know how many "elixirs" she has practiced...... Every time Old Man Mu thinks of that year, he is full of remorse.

However, in this world, if there is regret taking medicine, probably many things have different results, right?

What Old Man Mu suddenly remembered at this moment was his grandson Mu Tiannan's smiling face, but he actually liked to frown quietly when no one was around.

People with a firm mind are most likely to have obsessions, and such a character can be good and bad - a thought can become an immortal, and a thought can also turn into a demon.

Even if they are the so-called heavenly beings who are all in the Dao foundation, how difficult is it to seek a wisp of immortal fate in today's smoky world?

Old Man Mu was born more than one hundred and fifteen years old, and he felt helpless in the moonlit night, looking in the direction of the Lin family's villa, did they know that their woman was captured by an evil demon?

In response to Old Man Mu, it was the slightly angry cry of the golden eagle in the silent moonlight.

Xiao Jin was born with inspiration, and he had the strongest sense of evil energy, and suddenly lost Lin Luoran's breath, Xiao Jin's eagle heart of the guardian was in a big crisis, Li Xi'er They are not its masters, how can they order it to act, Xiao Jin hissed a few times, opened his wings, rose to the sky, and chased straight in the direction where Lin Luoran's breath disappeared.

Old Man Mu looked at the direction in which the golden eagle flew away thoughtfully, this eagle, I heard that it was a little strange, could it be that he went to find its owner?

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Lin Luoran woke up again, in a bloody underground palace.

When she was still half-asleep and half-awake, she felt that she was in a boundless sea of blood, and when she opened her eyes, she found that the scene in front of her was far more terrifying than in her dream.

Two steps away from her lying down, there was a pool of red blood that kept tumbling, and the strong smell of blood told Lin Luoran that this was definitely not a dye - it was human blood!

Lin Luoran felt weak, and she couldn't struggle to get up for a while, her eyes turned and she took in the whole place.

Speaking of the underground palace, she has only entered two in her life so far, one is the underwater underground palace of the white-clothed female corpse in the secret realm, which is obviously a mausoleum palace, and lotus flowers are planted all over, what makes Lin Luoran disgusted is that in this blood pool, there is also a residual lotus, only lotus leaves, no flowers...... Could it be that the one in the hand of the woman in black is the one born in this pool?

A black lotus that grows in a pool of blood.

Lin Luoran suddenly couldn't help but shudder.

Because he was lying on his side, Lin Luoran twisted his head with great effort and saw the top. It seems that the dungeon here is much smaller than the one where the woman in white is present. It's just that the walls have sinuous cracks, and from the top to the surrounding walls, blood is oozing out. The blood is not dripping, but eventually collects into a pool of blood and becomes a member of it.

"Tick-" A drop of cool things dripped on Lin Luoran's cheeks, and she lowered her eyes to see that there was not only the ceiling and walls, but also the dry place in this place, even half of her body was lying in a pool of blood, and her green dress was stained with blood, and the color looked like people were going to vomit out even the overnight meal.

She was so soft that she didn't know how long she had been lying here. Such a feeling of not being able to do it, she experienced it from Zou Yaowei in the alley of the Blue Bird Club, and at this time, needless to say, this is naturally a ghost made by a woman in black.

"Come out, where are you!" Lin Luoran shouted, she thought she was a loud drink, but in fact, it was a weak mosquito chirping. Last time, I was hit by Zou Yaowei's pink mist, it seemed that the beads took the initiative to detoxify the poison, Lin Luoran felt that something was wrong this time, and was about to check the beads, when the voice of the woman in black sounded:

"At a young age, he has the late stage of Qi cultivation, and he is really a talent that makes people jealous......"

Lin Luoran looked up, and the face of the woman in black stayed a foot away from her head, as if she was looking at Lin Luoran's appearance.

After a while, the woman in black "tsk" twice, and her fingertips slid over Lin Luoran's forehead, "It's a pity, it's not bad, but now it's going to sacrifice my blood pool." ”

Lin Luoran had some trouble speaking, but he still couldn't help but say, "You killed so many people to cultivate like this...... Is it worth it? ”

She dragged her parents to practice together, but the future was already slim, and if she piled it up with blood like this, she could only cultivate "demons". If cultivating immortals is to travel between heaven and earth, what about cultivating demons?

"Is it worth it?" The woman in black laughed coquettishly, first bent down with laughter, couldn't stand up straight, and finally laughed so much that tears almost flowed out.

How can a famous disciple like you understand the mood of abolishing cultivation?

Is it worth it...... She also used to seek immortal fate among the deep mountains and green waters, because her qualifications were too poor, when others were cultivating, she was cultivating, and when others were resting, she was still cultivating.

But what is the result?

As soon as the woman in black remembered the old things from many years ago, her emotions inevitably became excited, and the pool of blood was tumbling - that's why she hated it like this, hated the woman who was lying on the ground like this in front of her, and had cultivated to the late stage of qi cultivation at a young age!

If she is a waste cultivator, then all the geniuses in the cultivation world will accompany her to fall!

The woman in black laughed again, and the water in her eyes was long gone:

"It's quiet now, we can discuss Dan Dao!"

She spoke condescendingly as she looked in the direction of the pool of blood, as if something interesting was there. Lin Luoran couldn't help but turn his head and look-

It was her unconscious right hand, her wrist resting above the pool of blood, and a red wound was at the bead, ticking, slowly dripping blood into the pool.