Chapter 142: Ancient Sacrifice

"Yes and no. Li Xinyu hesitated. "Then I understand, your idea is probably the same as Ji Taichong, you want to borrow the ancient Jing blood and sword intent crystal, as well as a special condensation method, to achieve the double sword soul. The reason why you started with the "Taiyin Fu Sutra" first is that you know that you can't get that thing anyway, and at the end of the day, you will retreat to a small purpose, so that I will definitely refuse you countless times, and face your 'small' request, and agree to you. In this way, you have achieved your purpose. ”

Zhou Yan thought about it, and then he was a little relieved.

This should be Li Xinyu's biggest method.

It's just that this method is now directly visible.

"Yes, that's what I meant, it's just that it seems that you can't meet any requirements now, and in terms of ability, you are indeed invincible in this desolate tomb mountain. Even if the ritual of the festival starts and everyone else dies, you may not be able to have an accident...... Now it seems that I have indeed failed, so how about you let me go if I didn't do anything to you?"

Li Xinyu gave up many means at this time, and spoke sincerely and directly.

Since you fail, then just retreat.

"The relationship between the Li family and the Zhou family has always been not bad, and you really didn't offend me, and you let me feast my eyes. You need an ancient sword intent spar and an ancient Jing blood, right? I'll give you a piece and a drop. Whether or not this is a means for you to retreat, you can achieve what you want. However, if you see the Zhou family again when you are still active here, if they are in danger, you must remember to help them. I don't think you're going to lose. ”

Zhou Yan pondered slightly, and then he directly opened the Extreme Jade Cold Light Ring, and took out a drop of sealed ancient Jing blood and a sealed sword intent spar from it.

At that moment, because of the breath of these two things, Li Xinyu's eyes suddenly lit up again.

She suddenly had a feeling of 'the mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village', originally thought that she would try her best to get nothing, but she didn't want to, but in the end, after seeing through her methods, Zhou Yan still generously sent these things.

At this moment, she suddenly glanced at Zhou Yan deeply, and said sincerely: "I will definitely keep this matter in mind." If someone from the Zhou family encounters danger and happens to be met by me, I will definitely not stand idly by. In addition, Zhou Lingzhi, this place, the ancient ritual is about to come, and the way out is hidden in this forbidden ancient array here, you are certainly good, but please don't ignore the catastrophe of heaven and earth here. ”

When Zhou Yan heard this, he glanced at Li Xinyu deeply, and said, "Well, I already knew this when I cracked the ancient array before, so I didn't eliminate the hidden way out of the ancient array." So, you can leave now with peace of mind. ”

Zhou Yan said, and another ancient sword intent suddenly came out, breaking into an ancient array in front of him, and at this time, this ancient array was immediately stimulated and started working again.

"It turns out that you are in control of this qiē all the time, but we have all become clowns. ”

Li Xinyu let out a long sigh, then bowed respectfully to Zhou Yan, and then retreated into this ancient formation, and was teleported away by the ancient formation.

At this moment, the place is once again quiet.

Zhou Yan looked at the broken corpses all over the ground and lightly crossed over, and then he approached Li Qiyun and took out a gold piece like a golden leaf from the remaining half of his body.

On this gold plate, there are ancient runes, and on the runes, the ancient meaning, as if connecting the primeval world, is very peculiar.

"If you don't have enough strength and hole cards, whoever takes this thing will only suffer misfortune. ”

Zhou Yan watched it carefully, and then he directly put this thing into the Extreme Jade Cold Light Ring, after this golden sè leaf entered the Extreme Jade Cold Light Ring, it was not surprising that it automatically flew into the flame of the purple flame lotus seed in the center of the eyebrows, just like the fragment of the golden sè before, it was naturally burned.

Ancient runes jumped out one by one, forming a magnificent picture.

Zhou Yan couldn't understand this picture, but he was sure that this was a rune trajectory with the essence of Mo Dao Ze.

He didn't understand, but he tried his best to memorize the rune picture completely.

With his intuition, he believed that such an ancient rune would definitely be of greatest help to him at some point.

...... Heaven and earth were dead silent, and the yin wind whimpered.

In this space, the water of the blood sè is still boiling, and on the surface of the lake, there is still a huge remnant of the blood sè statue.

Zhou Yan walked in this dead and silent world, letting the rain of blood penetrate his body, he was still looking for it step by step.

He didn't just leave here.

The ancient ritual seemed to be about to start, and the sky and the earth were dark.

The sound of the wind whimpering, crying like a complaint, like the terrible howl of ghosts, is endless.

This should have been a very depressing environment, but when Zhou Yan condensed the jing spirit of 108,000 ancient demon beasts, formed his own ancient Jing blood, and the blood contained the ancient meaning of old age, Zhou Yan's heart became much more indifferent.

He is only twenty years old, but at this time, he seems to have gone through the precipitation of thousands of years rings, and he seems so unfathomable.

Even if it was the world-famous Ghost Rain Sword Soul Li Xinyu, a character he absolutely needed to look up to before, he didn't have much impulse when he stripped naked in front of him.

This is a kind of transformation, a kind of sublimation.

At this time, sensing the voice that still existed in his heart, but there was already nothing, Zhou Yan walked forward step by step.

The "Taiyin Runic Sutra" was in hand, but he didn't have any happy thoughts, because until now, he didn't understand Jiang Yuning's intention to leave that ancient formation.

Before, he thought he understood, but after experiencing Li Xinyu's incident, he realized that he still didn't understand.

The sound of the flute appeared again at some point.

It's like a signal coming, when the sound of the flute appears, the blood rain between heaven and earth becomes more dense.

These blood rains are still illusory, and they don't contaminate Zhou Yan's body at all, but when they pass through Zhou Yan's body, the kind of blood light can light up the internal structure of Zhou Yan's body.

In this case, Zhou Yan can even see part of the structure in his body with the naked eye.

For example, when he stretched out his hand, the blood rain penetrated his arm, and the light of the blood rain could illuminate the bones of his arm one by one.

This is a very strange scene, in the past, even if it was powerful, Zhou Yan was inevitably a little suspicious in his heart, but now, he just looked at such a scene with a pair of deep eyes, just like all the qiē in this heaven and earth, there is no zài, and none of them have anything to do with him.

Following the voice of the call, he walked forward step by step, and finally, he saw an ancient city, and above the ancient city, the blood light was particularly eye-catching.

In the blood light, there was a woman with an ethereal figure.

The woman, with her back to him, was gloomy and lonely.

She was still blowing Xiao in loneliness, and the ancient and desolate sound of the flute made Zhou Yan's heart, which was as hard as iron, feel a wordless sadness.

He took a deep breath and walked towards the woman.

At this moment, it seemed that life and death were not in the scope of his consideration.

...... "The ancient festival began. In the desolate ancient tomb mountain, there is an awakening of the soul of the ancient emperor, once reincarnated and rebuilt, I am afraid that heaven and earth will suffer for it. ”

A woman dressed in white as snow stared at the scene in the distance and muttered to herself.

Her beautiful eyes were clear and bright, as bright as stars.

"Sister Ning, but, why don't you wait for the young master to come and ...... together?"

Beside the woman, a delicate girl in red said with some doubts.

"If I had come here, I would definitely have done anything to do it...... But I suddenly awakened an ancient memory and learned a great secret...... I can't be with him right now. ”

"This ...... The young master is already so strong now, in fact, Sister Ning, you don't have any worries. ”

The delicate girl in red said softly.

"Ping'er, you don't understand. But it won't be long before you get the idea. ”

The woman in white sighed lightly, and continued: "If he comes out of the ancient array, there may still be some hope, but the ancient array has obviously been destroyed, and he ...... This time, it can only depend on his chance. Alas...... He really shouldn't have known about that now. ”

"Sister Ning, what did you say...... The screen is a little incomprehensible. Ping'er is stupid, can Sister Ning tell me clearly and let Ping'er rest assured?"

The girl in red said in a pleading tone with a little helplessness and worry on her face.

"Ping'er, your talent is far better than I imagined, this matter, you will forget about it, forget about Young Master Zhou Yan, forget about it, get strong first, and then talk about it. ”

The woman in white hesitated slightly, but she still made up her mind.

"No, I don't want to forget Young Master Jì, even if it is to abolish a qiē talent, I don't want to forget Jì! Sister Ning, have you forgotten Jì again?"

"I can't forget jì, and I have to forget jì, because only in this way can he live safely for the time being. ”

"This ......"

The girl in red was stunned.

...... Linghe Secret Realm.

A pitch-black phantom that completely reveals its own body.

"Yes, the time has come, the festival is about to begin. It just so happens that the strange situation last time has also become clear, and this person is also different. There are so many ancient Jing blood, and they still dare to respond to the call and enter the altar, is this to directly die, so as to open the path of reincarnation of the Nine Sources in advance?"

This voice was hoarse and low, but his words, like his sword, had an aura of Taoism that looked at the common people and looked at them like ants.

"Wang, this matter, the subordinates have been trying their best to investigate, and now, there is finally a result. ”

The beautiful woman, who had lost her eyes and arms, said softly.

As she spoke, she was already bowing and saluting, expressing her awe of this 'phantom'.

"Well, you're doing a good job, stay tuned, keep looking. It seems that this kind of ant, who has some chances, will let him live for a while for the time being, and now, the reincarnation of the Nine Sources is about to begin, and we should also prepare well. ”

This phantom said something like this again.

Then, the smile on the corner of his mouth became a little weird and unfathomable.