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Because of his stature, he was half a head taller than this woman.

Therefore, the white-haired woman grabbed his neck with one hand, and her body involuntarily approached him a little.

Dongfang Mo could even smell an intoxicating fragrance around him, and this smell seemed to have a psychedelic effect, making him involuntarily take two sips.

"It's not honest when it falls into my hands, the little Taoist sister advises you not to smell it, and don't look at it."

At this moment, the moving voice of a white-haired woman came from his ears.

A burst of aroma sprayed on Dongfang Mo's ears, making him feel numb.

"Hey, you kid still has a few means, and you can get this bundle of fairy ropes."

But in the next breath, the white-haired woman suddenly looked at a golden rope bound to his upper body, and said in slight surprise.

"If I hadn't been in a hurry, this treasure would have fallen into the hands of a little foundation building monk of yours. Now it's easy to get trouble, and if you doze off and encounter a pillow, it's your kid's bad luck. ”

After saying that, the white-haired woman reached out and grabbed the golden rope directly from him.

Then he was seriously injured and tied up.

Cool fingers touched his upper body from time to time. On the naked body, Dongfang Mo not only did not have a trace of comfort, but felt like falling into an ice cellar.

Because she couldn't use her mana, this woman could only use a simple knot to lasso Dongfang Mo, and she couldn't exert the power that this rope should have.

One end of the rope restrained Dongfang Mo with her backhand, and the other end was firmly grasped by her in her hand, and the two were separated by a distance of about three feet.

The woman did not put away the immortal root in his hand and the black whip on his wrist.

I think it's because she disdains the last monk in the foundation building period who was seriously injured with her cultivation.

No longer grabbed by this woman's neck with her hand, Dongfang Mo also breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, there was no sense of danger that this woman would break his neck if she twisted it hard.

But he had already scolded in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that the rope he had finally gotten was the first thing he used to deal with, and he was really unpredictable.

"I advise you not to be careful, don't say that this bundle of immortal ropes is you, even if it is bound by my cultivation, it may not be able to break free. But don't worry, as long as you are obedient, my sister will be very gentle. But if you're stubborn, then I don't mind giving you some hardship. ”

The white-haired woman seemed to remind.

"Now that Xiaodao is seriously injured and tied up by you, how can he make any waves."

Dongfang Mo didn't see the slightest hint on his face.

"No, let's go."

The white-haired woman smiled slightly, and turned to urge.

At this point, he was in front and the woman was behind, and the two walked all the way forward.

Dongfang Mo's thoughts were spinning quickly, trying to find a good way to get out.

Xing Wu has been entangled by the bald man, judging from the situation just now, I am afraid that he will not be able to protect himself, and he will not be able to hope for it.

Now he is not only seriously injured, but also in the hands of this woman, and he doesn't know where she is going to take him.

But he was thoughtful, and suddenly remembered that the bald man had mentioned just now that he wanted this white-haired woman not to kill herself, because "he" wanted to live.

The person who can instruct the bald man is definitely not devouring the green. Therefore, this "he" should refer to the great leader of the blood clan who is shrouded in black robes.

He wondered, why did this man point out that he was captured alive?

Although he can't think of a reason, no matter what, Dongfang Mo will not be caught.

"Hmph, you can't use mana here, so this rope is a little stronger."

Dongfang Mo was a little disdainful of what this woman said just now, even if she was bound by this rope, she couldn't break free.

"It's not that there are people who want to trap me Dongfang Mo with a rope, but your little girl's skin is still a little hot."

At this time, with a turn of his wrist, he backhanded the way the woman tied the knot, and felt it clearly, and a trace of cunning light flashed in his eyes.

Before he practiced, he walked the rivers and lakes for many years. For the tie-up, as well as the rope and other tricks, it can be said that it is easy to come by. Therefore, he is not a big talker.

However, the only trouble is that under the smashing of the bald man, there were some cracks in his viscera, resulting in serious injuries and not being able to exert half of his strength. Even if she breaks free, she is not necessarily the opponent of this woman.

Fortunately, the blood in his body rotates rapidly, moisturizing the injured internal organs and making them recover quickly.

What is a serious injury for ordinary people, but in his opinion, it will be completely healed in less than five days.

At that time, he will try to escape the woman's grasp.

So along the way, he pretended not to support it halfway, took the immortal root in his hand, and stood on the ground like a wooden staff.

I even have a few words with this woman from time to time.

"Dare to ask the seniors with their names!"

Hearing this, the white-haired woman gave him a strange look and said:

"Blood Lotus."

Dongfang Mo didn't expect this woman to really answer him, so he continued:

"It turned out to be the blood lotus senior, and the juniors just now had a lot of offends, and I hope that the seniors Haihan."

"Little Taoist priest, say what you want to say, don't beat around the bush."

The white-haired woman gave him an angry look.

She is a character who doesn't know how long she has lived, and the bridge she has walked is longer than the road Dongfang Mo has walked, so she can easily see what she is thinking in her heart.

"This ...... It's a little rubbing up with the juniors, with all due respect, dare to ask the seniors where they are taking me. ”

Dongfang Mo pretended to be embarrassed on his face, and turned to speak.

"The eighth floor."

The white-haired woman said.

"What is the matter with taking me to the eighth floor?"

Dongfang Mo was puzzled.

"Use the last key in your hand to open the stone door on the eighth floor."

"What's in the stone gate?"

"I don't know."

"Since the seniors have pointed out that they want the key in the hands of the juniors to open the stone door, how can they not know what is in it."

Dongfang Mo was a little unconvinced.

"What, are you questioning me!"

The white-haired woman chuckled, but a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes.

"The younger generation does not dare to ......"

Dongfang Mo hurriedly said.

At this time, her eyes rolled, and she felt that this woman didn't need to lie to herself, so she couldn't help but believe what she said.

"By the way, the juniors were in the first few layers, and they saw that there would be a lot of treasures on each layer, some were magic weapons, some were spells, and there were spirit herbs and elixirs, etc. But on the sixth floor, I found a lot of cages, and who were imprisoned in them? ”

"Those people are the captives of the various clans that my blood clan captured when it was at its strongest."

"I see."

Dongfang Mo nodded, it was similar to what he had guessed, but he seemed to think of something in an instant, and continued:

"And what is in this seventh layer?"

"You really have a lot of questions, if you want to know what is in this seventh layer, you can see for yourself."

The white-haired woman seemed reluctant to answer.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo suddenly raised his head and looked forward.

But in the next moment, he looked a little shocked.

I saw that there were figures in front of me, and I couldn't count them as far as my eyes could see.

These men, women, and children were all there, and their eyes were glowing with strange blood.

Dongfang Mo could see at a glance that they were all blood clans.

"How is that possible!"

He exclaimed, he really couldn't imagine why there were so many Blood Clan monks here.

You must know that several of them came here, but they went through many hurdles.

First of all, the Bone Mountain, then the Spring Eye, after breaking the Five Elements Cycle Array, was swallowed by the Bat Gate, and walked through the Sea of Necromantic Sand before entering the Blood Demon Palace.

But where did these people come from? Could it be that this is the place in the first place?

"That's not right!"

But then I saw his eyes narrow.

It's just that although there are a large number of these people, they all stand still, and even the expressions on their faces do not change at all.

"Dead people?"

He muttered in some surprise.

"Giggles, don't be surprised, these are dead people, just a shell."

The white-haired woman laughed.

"And who they are?"

"These people used to be monks of our clan, but then for some reason, they lost their essence and blood, leaving only an empty shell."

The words fell, and the two had already approached the crowd, and the white-haired woman's jade palm reached out and slapped it into the distance.

"Whew!"

Under the howling of the palm wind, a middle-aged man about forty years old, his body suddenly turned into powder and sprinkled down. Not only that, but the powder was still in the air, and then disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this scene, a strange light flashed in Dongfang Mo's eyes.

"Lost your blood?"

This is the same as the monks I saw in the sixth layer before.

Because the blood clan cultivates with the blood path, the body can be said to be condensed from blood. When you lose your blood, it's like losing your entire body. Then the empty shell left here is just impurities left on the body.

So with one touch, there is no residue of powder.

Those people in the sixth layer of the cage, because they are not blood path cultivators, have lost their essence and blood, and there will be a shriveled corpse left, which will turn into powder at the touch of it.

"But where did the blood of these people go? Could it be related to the eighth layer? ”

Dongfang Mo couldn't help but think.

"It's too slow to go on like this, let's go, I'll take you for a ride."

Just when he was thinking about it, he heard the white-haired woman say suddenly.

After saying that, he grabbed his arm, and the two turned into a vague afterimage and galloped away from the crowd.

Everywhere I passed, the "people" on both sides turned into pours, and then all disappeared.

"Damn it!"

Along the way, the two have been on the road for three days. Although Dongfang Mo had recovered most of his injuries, he was not at all sure.

Because even in his heyday, he may not be able to please this woman, let alone now, after all, he is not Xing Wu.

If he continues like this, he will inevitably be taken to the eighth layer by this woman.

If what he expected, Devouring Qing and the Great Leader of the Blood Clan were waiting on the eighth layer, and at that time, even if he recovered, it would be useless.

So when he was grabbed by the woman's shoulder, I saw his wrist turn, and he gently touched the knot on his back a few times.

Strangely, the knot was easily loosened.

Dongfang Mo grabbed the loose rope in the palm of his hand to prevent the woman from noticing.

Just after the two of them turned a stone pillar, his shoulder shook violently.

"Boom!"

A tremendous force of repulsion erupted.

Caught off guard, the white-haired woman was freed from his grasp.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo was overjoyed.

Because the golden rope was grabbed by this woman at one end, he did not hesitate to release the other end of his hand.

Even if she learned from this woman's mouth, this magic weapon called the bundle of immortal ropes was not an ordinary thing in the eyes of the Infant Transformation Realm monks, but compared to Xiao Life, no matter how valuable the magic weapon was, it was inferior.

The moment it let go, its figure quickly burst back. When the footsteps are moving, there is a "knock" sound, and you are about to flee for your life on the way you came.

The white-haired woman looked at his disappearing back in amazement, and smiled charmingly after a moment.

"It's cunning."

I saw her arm shake, and the golden rope in her hand suddenly swollen into a soft bag and wrapped it around Dongfang Mo's feet.

Dongfang Mo's ears trembled, and he had already noticed this.

The body shook to the left, and it was easy to dodge.

Seeing this, the white-haired woman frowned, looking slightly unhappy.

As soon as he stepped on his jade foot, a white afterimage flashed, and the distance between the two was shortened in an instant.

But Dongfang Mo hurriedly flashed to a stone pillar and disappeared into the "crowd" in the blink of an eye.

The white-haired woman's figure was shot at her, but when she looked up, there were lifelike figures in front of her, and the little Taoist priest didn't know where she was hiding.

Seeing this scene, a trace of chill flashed in his beautiful eyes.

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