Chapter 710: Trouble

This is an ancient well with years, the Rui beast carved on the bluestone at the wellhead is lifelike, the word "town demon" written by cinnabar, the font is scribbled wildly, the pen is like a knife, the momentum is extraordinary. However, after the baptism of wind and rain, they have long become mottled and mutilated.

Around the ancient well, five Yuanli towers of gold, wood, water, fire and earth are surrounded and distributed. The brand-new Yuanli Pagoda is extremely eye-catching and out of place in the midst of the ruins. The top of the Yuanli Pagoda is lit up with various colors, like five lighthouses.

Five bands of light of different colors hang down from the five Yuan Force Towers, forming a complete ring of five elements Yuan Force in the outer ring of the wellhead.

The five kinds of Yuan Force are endless, and they are destroyed in this life.

The icy chill slowly surged at the wellhead, and the well water was bottomless, and a figure in the well could be vaguely seen.

The group walked to the well, led by a red face, and next to him was Shao Shi.

Hongrong said softly, "What does Master Shao think of this place?"

Shao Shi's expression was as usual, but his heart seemed to be setting off a stormy wave. He took a deep breath: "I didn't expect you to find such a treasure land!"

He walked to the well, saw the white mist surging at the mouth of the well, and couldn't help but praise: "What a demon well! You use this well to isolate the blood and qi of the red pupils, no wonder the outside hasn't found it yet." Which ancient sect of cultivation is this, and where did you find it?"

Hong Rongyan shook his head: "There are more than 10 million ancient cultivators, this place was obtained by accident, except for this demon well, other things have long been decayed." We also checked some classics, but unfortunately we didn't find the origin of this well. ”

"The ancient cultivation of the truth is really extraordinary. Shao Shi was leisurely fascinated, and the topic changed: "The demon suppression well bans the red pupil blood, and the chaos ring transformed by the five elements of the yuan power to strip off the red pupil's body and obtain its divinity." Is this your intention?"

Hongrong bowed and saluted: "Please also ask Master Shao to help us." ”

Shao Shi was unmoved: "Your plan is seamless, even if you are an old man, it is difficult to do better." ”

Hongrong smiled wryly: "We're in trouble. ”

Shao Shi was a little surprised: "Trouble?"

"Idol Tubu. ”

Shao Shi was stunned for a moment, a little unconvinced: "The god is like Tubu? In order to be reborn, the red pupil cut off the cause and effect, gave up the physical body, and the god Tubu had already been given up by him. ”

Hong Rongyan sighed: "Yes, it is indeed the case in the classics. But the world is impermanent, and even the red pupil can't predict it. The host he had taken, Ai Hui, was the new owner of the idol Tubu. Red Pupil didn't know what means he used, but he actually asked the god Toubu to protect him again. ”

Hearing the word "Ai Hui", Shao Shi's dim and cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, but disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Hong Rongyan's eyes were keen, and he sensed Shao Shi's reaction, and nodded: "It turns out that Shao Shi has also heard of the name of the Thunder Sword. Ai Hui is talented and one of the best figures in the younger generation. It's a pity that my fate is not good, I met the red pupil, and I was devoured by the red pupil and occupied the body. However, this son cultivates the sword fetus, and his soul is extremely pure and condensed. The red pupil's soul was damaged, and the blood refining door was opened, and now the physical body has shown signs of collapse. Hey, it was a great opportunity, but I didn't know that the god statue Tubu was actually on Ai Hui. ”

Shao Shi laughed out loud as if he had heard a ridiculous joke: "Hahahaha, so you are now blocked by the Idol Tubu? Ai Hui's life is not good, and your life is not much better!"

Hongrong nodded: "Yes." The idol Tubu is really extraordinary, and the chaos is exhausted with all its might, and now it is only now showing a state of malaise. ”

When Shao Shi heard this, he said, "The old man can't help. Besides, they are all showing a state of malaise, and there is not much left. ”

The mud puppet on Qiushui's shoulder showed an angry look and said, "Old man, don't be embarrassed!"

When Shao Shi heard this, he was not angry and said, "Little girl, your mud body can't bear much divine blood. How about it? Do you want the old man to change your shell?"

He smiled and said, "It's better to change to a sand puppet." Perhaps, the sand puppet is more suitable for the blood of the gods. ”

Qiu Shui was angry that she could only parasitize in the mud puppet now, and Shao Shi's words undoubtedly revealed her scars, and she suddenly became angry and screamed, "Look for death!"

Qiushui, whose face was expressionless, suddenly burst into bright eyes.

"Don't be rude!"

Hongrongyan stopped coldly, and Qiushui, who was about to make a move, paused suddenly, snorted and twisted his face angrily.

Shao Shi smiled, without a trace of fear.

Hongrong said: "There is Lao Shaoshi who will stay here for a while and give some advice. ”

Shao Shi said with interest: "The old man has also opened his eyes and seen the methods of your patriarchal society. ”

Watching his subordinates leave with Master Shao, the clay puppet who was still puffing up just now returned to normal, and his tone was unusually calm: "We don't have any good way, we haven't heard from his granddaughter yet." ”

"Yes. Hong Rongyan nodded: "Don't worry, he's interested in Red Pupil, and he's also interested in Ai Hui." As long as he was involved, he couldn't resist the temptation to dismantle the red pupil with his own hands. ”

The mud puppet was a little strange: "It's normal for Shao Shi to be interested in the red pupil, why is he interested in Ai Hui?"

"I don't know. Hongrong Yan groaned: "Maybe there is something special about the guy who has cultivated the sword fetus and thunder." ”

The mud puppet suddenly opened his mind: "It's a pity that Ai Hui's body has to be melted away, otherwise it will be very powerful if it is used to cultivate the god puppet?"

Hongrong ignored the clay puppet. During this time, the attention of the entire Patriarch's Association was all focused on the reincarnation of the red pupils, and there was no progress in Shao Shi's affairs.

He rubbed his head, a little headache. Just now he said to Shao Shi that the idol Tubu was showing decline, which was actually an exaggeration. The idol Tubu was stronger than they expected, and they were in trouble.

So Hong Rongyan hoped to get Shao Shi's help.

The former palace master of the Beast Gu Palace, Shao Shi, who created the [Heavenly God Heart], has an understanding of divine blood and is the second person under the Emperor Sage.

But Shao Shi didn't enter the oil and salt, and they were helpless.

"What's going on inside?"

"There was no movement. ”

It stands to reason that Ai Hui cultivates the sword fetus and has a strong soul. Even if it's not the opponent of the red pupil, it should cause a lot of damage to the red pupil's soul. The red pupil who has just been reincarnated, and the divine soul is far from the realm of perfection.

Hindered by the idol Tubu, Red Faces decided to take a different path and set her sights on the Divine Soul of the Red Pupil. Although wiping out the Red Pupil's Divine Soul meant that they couldn't get the [Death Seed Demon Thought] cultivation method.

But the longer the time drags on, the more bad it is for them.

But after so many days, the protection of the idol Tubu has not been reduced in the slightest, which also shows that the spirit of the red pupil has not died.

Hongrong was suddenly a little anxious, and he couldn't wait to go in and see it in person.

Unfortunately, he did not dare, even though they were the founders.

It is the most dangerous place in this world, the real wilderness.

Face swamp.

The inconspicuous grass suddenly lit up as bright as a soap bubble, and at that moment, a strange howl almost pierced the eardrums. Ai Hui only felt as if an awl had pierced his heart, and the intense pain almost made him lose his mind.

He reacted quickly and immediately realized that he was under attack.

Dense silver lightning poured out from the depths of his pupils, and a silent power enveloped him, and the pain in his heart disappeared. The sound that penetrated into my ears was still unpleasant, but it didn't have the heartache just now, and it sounded like a baby's cry.

Ai Hui summoned back the ghost sword with his hand, his face full of vigilance. He had never heard of a swamp with a human face, and he didn't know where he was now, but the experience of the past few days had made Ai Hui very clear about how dangerous and dangerous this place was, and if he was not careful, he would fall into the abyss from which he would never recover.

The grass shrouded in brilliant colors trembled violently, like an angry hedgehog curled up, shaking the dense spikes on its back.

Crash.

The grass slowly rose, as if an invisible palm was slowly lifting it up, revealing its true face.

A human face, an extremely ugly human face.

For a guy like Ai Hui who takes fighting as his instinct, beauty and ugliness is a very vague concept, but when he sees this face, he still feels very uncomfortable and indescribably awkward.

obviously has all facial features, nose and eyes, but it is weird and awkward.

Every part of them is taken out without feeling anything strange. But when they appear on the same face at the same time, they are extremely incongruous. It's like taking different faces, cutting them out, and then putting them back together into one face.

The wandering faces were misty and gray, and the swamp was cold and gloomy, except for the colorful face raised under the grass. The brilliant color and light and the extremely incongruous and visually striking human face make it even more and more bewitching.

The dark green grass is the hair of this face.

He grinned at Ai Hui.

A chill suddenly rose from the bottom of Ai Hui's heart, and the appearance of his face was weird enough, and his smile was even more terrifying.

An invisible wave quietly approached Ai Hui.

A faint chill invaded his body, Ai Hui suddenly shivered, and he felt a little cold. It's not good, Ai Hui was about to urge the ghost sword, and the wisp of chill that invaded his body suddenly burst.

Ai Hui's eyes widened, his body froze, and he turned into a colorful sculpture.

The colorful faces rattled and the uncoordinated facial features were huddled together, like several people laughing and crying. He opened his mouth, and a dark shadow flashed like a whip towards Ai Hui.

That's his tongue.

The jet-black tongue is like a rope full of elasticity, and the tip of the tongue is a pitch-black hook, the blade of which is shiny, and it is a row of sharp teeth.

They're clattering and biting.

The tongue deftly wrapped around Ai Hui's body, and the teeth on the hook bit down on Ai Hui's shoulder.

The facial features of different colors on the human face writhed wildly and squeezed together, and they were like people who had been hungry for a long time and suddenly saw a good meal. The dark green grass like hair trembled, and the excitement was incomparable.

The ghost sword that surrounded Ai Hui realized the danger and spontaneously slashed at his tongue. I saw a flash of sword light, and the black tongue broke from it.

Half of his tongue hung on Ai Hui's shoulder, his teeth still clicking and gnawing at Ai Hui's shoulder.

The broken half of the tip peristals, regrows hooks, new teeth.

To make matters worse, the grass of the entire swamp began to tremble, and the colorful and ugly faces of people slowly lifted from the mire.

Strange screams were incessant, and they floated in the direction of Ai Hui from all directions.