Several people raised their legs high, landed lightly, and their steps were extremely light, and they cautiously ascended to the second floor. The hanging copper tripod, the faint whisper, the faint green flame, everything was beyond the cognition of several people, so they had to be cautious.

The furnishings on the second floor are also very simple, 49 glazed ancient lamps are hung on the wall, and in the center of the wooden floor, there is a circular hole with a diameter of about one zhang and two, through which you can directly see the situation of the hall on the first floor. In the very center of the hollow, there is a huge copper tripod with a diameter of one zhang, which is the mysterious copper tripod that several people saw on the first floor. Directly above the copper tripod and in the nine directions arranged in the shape of the eight trigrams, there is a copper pipe facing the center of the copper tripod. The nine copper pipes are all connected from the mouth of the ding. At this time, Ling Yu and the others saw the most scalp-tinging scene in their lives: bright red blood flowed out of the copper pipe, pouring into the copper tripod. After the blood flows into the copper tripod, it goes upstream from the copper pipe at the bottom, forming a cycle that is endless.

"This is the blood of all spirits?!" Yue Feng looked at the suffocating scene in front of him, trembling and saying something he had heard.

After hundreds of millions of years of reproduction in the rolling red dust, the Chinese continent has given birth to many amazing and brilliant people, and at the same time, it has also created many peerless murderers. As the saying goes, one foot tall, one foot high, many peerless murderers have exceeded the scope of the human realm, but they are unwilling to fly to the immortal realm. This situation brought great distress and threat to the ordinary cultivators in the red dust, and some murderers were just short-tempered and disdained to associate with ordinary cultivators. But there are also some people who rely on their own cultivation to be profound, run rampant, and harm one party. In the end, there was a cultivator of the Shura clan with superb formation, in order to return a clear sky in the human world, he spent thirty years of time, and finally took the essence of the spiritual blood of all races and refined it into ten thousand spiritual blood, so as to fight against those brutal murderers. Legend has it that as long as the person who does evil is tempered in the blood of all spirits, the anger and cultivation on that person's body can be dissolved, and finally it will be suppressed and refined.

However, although the approach of this Shura powerhouse was for the sake of the common people, it was against the way of heaven, and soon after, he experienced the five decays of heaven and man, and his body died. However, before he died, he seemed to have a premonition, and copied the refining method of ten thousand spirit blood on paper in advance and passed it on to future generations. It's just that the refining process and the materials required for this ten thousand spirit blood are extremely harsh, and they are forgotten soon after. Yue Feng originally thought that this method had long been extinct, but he never thought that he would be lucky enough to see it today.

After listening to Yue Feng's explanation, Ling Yu's brows were furrowed, and her face was solemn. If this is really the blood of all souls, then the person sealed in this tripod must be a peerless powerhouse. If he hadn't died yet, if he was angered, it was estimated that several people would be buried in this bronze ancient hall.

"Brother Yu, let's go. Jiang Hao's legs and stomach were about to cramp, he stood behind Ling Yu and didn't dare to move, even his voice was trembling. Among several people, his cultivation is the lowest, and he was born in a merchant family, and his instinct to seek profit and avoid evil is higher than that of several people.

Ling Yu turned his head to look at Jiang Hao, and then at Yue Feng and Bai Luohan. Ling Yu saw a trace of fear in their eyes, and there was also a tangle in her heart. After a long time, Ling Yu raised his head and said to the three of them, "You go and wait for me outside the ancient hall, I still want to explore." Ling Yu didn't want the three of them to follow him into danger, but he really wanted to find out all about it. Because he has a premonition in the dark, the people in this tripod will have a great intersection with him.

"Brother Ling, we said that we would advance and retreat together, so let's let Haozi and Luo Han go out, and I will stay with you. "Yue Feng has a bold personality and attaches great importance to affection, even if he is timid, he doesn't want Ling Yu to face this unknown danger alone, so he decides to stay.

"Brother Feng doesn't leave, and I won't leave either. Besides, there is a lot of strength in numbers, if there is any danger, let's

Let's all bear it together. Bai Luohan glanced at Yue Feng, then walked up to Ling Yu and said loudly.

"Since you're not leaving, I'll stay too. Jiang Hao saw that the three of them were resolute, and he was embarrassed to leave alone, so he could only say stubbornly. is obviously extremely reluctant in his heart, but he still has to pretend to be righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Don't fight anymore, you all listen to me, I'm just going to check it out, and I'm not fighting with any dangerous people, it's fine. Besides, you're here to distract me, so you might as well wait for me outside. Ling Yu interrupted everyone's words and said seriously.

The three of them couldn't resist Ling Yu, so they had to tell him to be careful in everything. Then, the three of them walked down the stairs and walked out of the hall. Among the four people, Ling Yu's cultivation was the highest, if they insisted on staying, not only would they not be able to help Ling Yu, but they would even become a burden to him.

Seeing that he had finally persuaded the three of them to retreat, Ling Yu shook his head with a wry smile. When the three of them left, Ling Yu's face was solemn and he approached the bronze giant ding.

Ling Yu cautiously approached the copper tripod, looked intently inside the tripod, and found that the red blood full of the tripod was tumbling and boiling. A reddish mist rose from the dings and drifted towards the beams. Although the scene in front of him was very bloody, Ling Yu always felt as if something was missing. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes tightly, and probed with his psychic sense. After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Juding incredulously. Because he "saw" with his spiritual sense, as the blood boiled, there were black demonic qi flying out of the ding, flying along the window lattice towards the outside of the hall. And those black demonic qi he was very familiar with, it was the demonic qi on the creatures he encountered in the extremely cold and desperate realm, even more intense than the demonic qi contaminated on their bodies.

At this moment, a faint fluctuation of divine consciousness came into his mind: You are here, help me, help me

It was only at this time that Ling Yu finally understood that the voice that had been guiding them came from within this bronze tripod. No wonder they felt as if the sound was ringing in their ears, it turned out to be a fluctuation of divine consciousness. Ling Yu can be described as a master of the arts, and after thinking for a moment, he strode towards the copper tripod. He wanted to see what was sealed inside. This bronze ancient hall has not been visited for at least thousands of years, which shows that the people in this Ding have endured at least thousands of years of refining. The most amazing thing is that these thousands of years of tempering have not yet worn him out, which shows his strength.

And when Ling Yu saw the thing in the ding, a strange look appeared on his face. It's not because of how handsome or vicious the person in this tripod is, but because the object in this tripod is actually a human leg, and from the sole of the foot, it is a person's left leg.

If this tripod is an old man, a child, or even a strange beast, Ling Yu can understand it. However, the stump in this tripod made Ling Yu unacceptable, it was too thunderous. With only one left leg, is it worth the people who built the temple so much?

Just when Ling Yu was suspicious, a voice sounded in his head: "Xiao Yu, this left leg is not simple. I once saw a record in the classics of an ancient dynasty, that is, tens of thousands of years ago, when the Chinese continent was full of disputes, there was a peerless cultivator who had cultivated to the heavens and the earth, and his cultivation had surpassed all the power of the human world, and even reached the end of the immortal. Later, for unknown reasons, the strong man suddenly fell, and then he was dismembered and sealed in the nine Jedi in the human world and the netherworld respectively, and these nine Jedi are what people call the Nine Desolations. It's just that it is unknown who killed this supreme person and why he was sealed in nine places. Because people at that time were secretive about him every time they mentioned him, even the royal family with monstrous background avoided this issue. ”

"Well, according to you, this left leg is probably it

The stump of that supreme character, but why didn't the people who harmed him back then cut down the grass and eradicate it?" Ling Yu speculated along the words of the boundary.

"That's because this supreme figure has already come to the end of his cultivation path, and has truly reached the point where heaven and earth are indestructible, even if his spiritual consciousness dissipates and his body turns into ashes, he will be reborn with the help of the remaining Dao marks between heaven and earth. Moreover, this supreme person had no bad deeds in his life, and no matter how powerful the person who killed him was, he would not dare to oppose all living beings in the world. The realm manifested in Ling Yu's sea of knowledge, with his hands behind his back, looking at the chaotic area in the distance of the sea of knowledge, and sighed faintly.

"In this way, the owner of this left leg is still a good person with the world in mind?" Ling Yu asked tentatively, looking at the unfathomable realm.

"Perhaps, legends are legends after all, and all the truth will be covered by the wind and sand of history, buried in darkness, and never see the light of day. Moreover, the water on the path of cultivation is deep. The world seemed to think of something from the past and sighed softly.

"This little friend, the person who can appear in this bronze ancient hall must be the dragon and phoenix among people, I don't know if you can save me from this world. The faint fluctuation of divine consciousness resounded again, echoing in Ling Yu's mind.

"What should I do, will I save it or not?" Ling Yu was also extremely entangled now, if what the world said was true, then the owner of this left leg should not be a wicked person. But if the rumors heard by the world are wrong, then you are in danger.

"Help, even if this person was a wicked person in life, he can't make any waves with his left leg. Besides, if you put him in the Ring of the Realm, if anything happens to him, I have the means to suppress him. The world thought for a moment and said softly.

"Old man, you have to think about it, if it doesn't work, my little life will be explained. And this is obviously a big gamble for your life, how can it seem like picking up a treasure in your eyes?" Ling Yu quipped to the realm.

"Because when you reach a certain level, you will definitely need his help. I'm thinking about you, at that time, I and the remnant staked everything on you, don't you think we were gambling?" Ling Yu was so angry that his beard trembled, and he said with his eyes glared.

Speaking of the remnant, Ling Yu's heart felt sad, and he couldn't help but clench the broken sword in his hand. In fact, it is said that there is only one side of the relationship between himself and the disabled, but it is this side of the relationship that makes the disabled pay the price of his life.

"Don't be sad, didn't I promise you, the resurrection is on me, and when the time comes, I'll tell you what to do. The world could see that Ling Yu's mood was not good when he mentioned the disabled. He patted Ling Yu on the shoulder and comforted softly.

Ling Yu nodded, and the spiritual sense returned to the physical body. He stepped in front of the bronze tripod and said to the left leg, "Those who are soaked in the blood of all souls are the most murderous people, how can you make me believe you?" Ling Yu didn't dare to act rashly, and asked about the left leg.

"Hehe, you ask me, who do I ask? I've been trapped in this copper tripod since I have a memory, how do I know if I'm a murderer!"

"Do you have amnesia?" Ling Yu also rolled his eyes when he heard the words of his left leg, and asked angrily.

"I don't know, maybe it's because my body is incomplete, so it's normal to have no memory. Besides, I'm just a leg, not a head, how can I remember the past!" Referring to his state, his left leg looked very excited.

"Well, you and I meet is fate, so I'll give my life a try. Ling Yu knew that no matter how much he asked, he didn't know anything, since the realm had the means to suppress his left leg, he might as well rescue it. At the same time, he also had an idea in his heart.

(End of chapter)