The sky was faintly bright, and the continuous sound of the piano somewhere in the Red Mansion finally stopped, as if the tired moon sank into darkness.

The piano players were still in high spirits, and they were each ordered to pack up, bid farewell to this beautiful and filthy red mansion, and rushed to the new residence of the city lord's mansion; Wu Zhong and the fat shopkeeper said goodbye, looked at each other's red eyes, and couldn't help but look at each other and smile bitterly.

Lord Xiao listened to the piano all night, and it was sad that there was still a fat shopkeeper who had been nervous under him; at this moment, he finally received the order, and Wu Erye took a long breath, secretly thinking that this master's piano addiction was also a little bigger, no wonder he wanted to rob the people's daughter.

"After a night of disturbance, the shopkeeper has worked hard. ”

"It's not hard, it's not hard. The second master walks slowly, often comes!"

With a smile like a flower and a farewell to Wu Erye, the fat shopkeeper watched a group of guards escort the three small sedan chairs away, turned around and immediately turned into a bitter gourd face, and sighed again and again.

"It doesn't matter if you work hard once in a while, it's terrible if you don't have a head!"

The guards left, but Lord Xiao still stayed in the building and refused to leave, it was said that he was resting and recovering his vitality; the fat shopkeeper could not rest assured, so he had to cheer up and wait outside to serve, and he couldn't help but slander him even in the stomach, and he was not afraid that the immortals would see through his thoughts.

"It's only four when it's full, so it's going to be rejuvenated?

"You really don't know?"

"Know what?"

Thirteen Lang stared at the blue bottle's face in a daze, not knowing what to say.

With a cold face and a cold voice, the blue bottle's expression could not be seen to be fake, and it was completely changed to a different appearance.

Serendipity. After a night of piano sounds, the transformation of the blue bottle was slightly advanced. Jujuro was able to see her transformation process with his own eyes, and for the first time, he noticed that something was wrong. The heart is vigilant.

Blue Bottle was unaware, as if it seemed to her that she had always been the way she was and had never changed. She saw that Thirteen Lang was a little strange, but she didn't care too much, and asked indifferently, "What else is going on?"

Thirteen Lang thought for a moment and said, "Can you tell me what the Blood Dance King is cultivating." ”

Without hesitation, Blue Bottle replied, "Below the gods." ”

Yuan Ying roared so harshly? Thirteen Lang was a little surprised, and asked again, "Are you sure?"

Blue Bottle sneered: "Are you not convinced, disappointed in yourself?"

Thirteen Lang nodded honestly.

Blue Bottle turned her head to look out the window. Said slowly: "You should be proud of being roared by the three kings and not dying." ”

Thirteen Lang didn't understand this, and wanted to brag that the Blood Dance King didn't dare to kill him, and he was reluctant to kill himself, and in his opinion, the Great Monk couldn't let himself be so embarrassed by a roar no matter what. Regardless of whether Jusan Lang himself is strong or not, no one knows better than him how tough that shell of evil qi is; to put it simply, when Jusan Lang returns to his pre-injury state, he may not be able to bombard with all his strength, and considering that Blood Dance uses other people's bodies to exert magical powers, it is even more incredible.

The Great Monk is so powerful? Thirteen Lang is not a hairy boy who has just debuted, and he doesn't believe it anyway.

Blue Bottle's gaze didn't know where to look. Silently said in a loud voice: "The identity of the three kings is mysterious, and their cultivation is quite comparable, what is certain is that they are not ordinary great cultivators. ”

Thirteen Lang knew that there was still something to follow, and waited patiently for her to continue.

Blue Bottle said, "Rumors. No, I'm sure that the Three Kings would have been able to cross that hurdle and enter the Transformation Realm. They were even able to go straight to the two realms to reach the middle stage of the god transformation, but they refused to do so. ”

"How is that possible!" Thirteen Lang exclaimed

There is no doubt that the Three Kings are strong. Jusan Lang has thought about this question many times, but he still has no clue. If you look at the degree of jealousy of the three kings of the seven sects, the three kings should be above the gods. Because of this, when dealing with the situation of Ranwu, Thirteen Lang was so attentive to every inch in order to confirm his attitude.

When he really saw the Blood Dance, although it was not the body of the deity, Thirteen Lang could still judge the general realm from its coercion and the reaction of the blue bottle, and he should be more certain. However, the fact is that he couldn't sense the power of the unique laws of heaven and earth in the god cultivator at all, and at first he thought it was due to the fact that the deity had not appeared, until Lan Bottle's unusually positive attitude revealed the "truth", and Thirteen Lang still found it hard to believe.

It needs to be mentioned that after more than ten years of penance in the Taoist Academy, Thirteen Lang's biggest gain is that he has absorbed the power of heaven and earth that ordinary people can't imagine, so he can sense the breath that he shouldn't have sensed.

The Avatar Monk is so high that ordinary Yuan Ying doesn't even have the qualifications to see his side, let alone judge his realm. But for Thirteen Lang, if you don't talk about fighting methods but only about knowledge, the Divine Transformation Monk is really nothing. He had faced and even fought with the gods several times, and he was not even afraid of the true spirits, and his understanding of high-level monks was far beyond the reach of ordinary monks.

It is not difficult to understand the words of the lady of Miaoyin, but it is difficult to imagine why it happened. As a cultivator in this realm, under the premise of ascending to the difficulty, the transformation of the god can be regarded as the end of the cultivation path, and there are actually people who suppress the cultivation and are unwilling to enter?

If Blue Bottle's words are true, there is an explanation for the appearance of Blood Dance through Catwoman's body before, because its cultivation has also reached its limit, once the deity uses mana, most of them will not be able to suppress the realm, and they will inevitably break the level on the spot.

So, why?

"Because of the blood ding. The realm surpasses the god of transformation, and the blood tripod can no longer be used. ”

Blue Bottle's sentence clarified the cause and effect, and said sarcastically: "I guess, until now, you don't know what the blood tripod is used for, right?"

Thirteen Lang could only nod, his expression slightly ashamed.

Blue Bottle didn't save him face at all, and mocked wantonly: "I dare to use it without even knowing what it is, and treat it as an extremely important part of Jihua, should I say that you are prescient, or should I say that you are messing around?"

Thirteen Lang was not convinced, and said forcefully: "Anyway, it's a baby, if I want to know, just ask Lin Ruhai."

Lan Bei'er turned her head, looked at him like a fool, and said, "Do you think Lin Ruhai is qualified to know the truth?"

Shisanlang opened his mouth and thought to himself that the treasure passed down from his ancestors would not even leave the manual?

Blue Bottle was utterly disappointed in him. He sighed lightly and said, "The blood tripod is not a treasure, but the key to finding the treasure. It is a must-have for the way to the Bloodland. ”

Without Thirteen Lang asking, Blue Bottle continued to explain: "The Blood Domain is a spatial node. It is extremely unstable; the body of the Avatar Cultivator has been instilled by the Heavenly Dao, and it is born with the laws of this realm; cultivation can be suppressed, but the laws are not. If a god-transforming monk enters the blood domain, it is very likely to cause the space to collapse and completely shatter and return to the void. ”

The so-called spatial nodes are actually the contact points that connect two or more worlds, each of which has its own laws and is incompatible with each other. In other words, the node is actually similar to the channel, and it can collapse if it is impacted by the law. It is difficult for a real immortal to live.

These truths are not difficult to understand, and when Thirteen Lang heard this, he suddenly remembered something, and he realized something. Lin Ruhai once mentioned that if someone in the clan cultivates to reach the Yuan Infant, he will have the opportunity to unlock the secret of the Blood Ding, perhaps because of this consideration.

If you want to say it thoroughly, Blue Bottle continued: "The Blood Domain is too dangerous, far from being comparable to the Autumn Hunting Land, and there is more than one Blood Ding, and each Blood Ding cannot only bring one person in. But only those who hold the blood tripod will be protected by some kind of qi machine, and the threat will be reduced by two percent out of thin air, so they will be fought for. ”

Thirteen Lang listened to it tastelessly, and snorted and said, "Twenty percent." It doesn't seem like a big deal. ”

"Idiot!" Blue Bottle scolded.

Thirteen Lang honestly took this title and asked: "The treasure hunt, Lin Ruhai Weishenme is not qualified to know?"

That's the key. Blue Bottle sighed inwardly, knowing that he was pretending to be crazy and stupid on the surface. In fact, he was extremely conscious, and replied, "Because the blood domain involves an earth-shattering secret. It has to do with the Demon Domain, and even the future of this world. ”

"So powerful!" Thirteen Lang was startled, not pretending.

Thinking about it, he felt that it was wrong, and he asked, "Such an important thing, the Demon Palace doesn't interfere?"

"Who said the Demon Palace didn't interfere?" asked Blue Bottle.

"Thirteen Lang wants to say that you really think I am an idiot, such a simple truth.

The Lin family has a ding for not a day or two, after so many years, if the Demon Palace is unaware, simply don't lead the hundred clans, just retreat and self-cultivation. If the Demon Palace intervenes in the battle of the blood tripod, the three kings don't talk about hidden cultivation, but they will break through the realm and be promoted until the late stage of the god transformation without singing. However, the reality is that the Demon Palace is resigned to this, and there is not even an overseer, isn't it strange.

Blue Bottler understood what he was thinking, and said, "There are seven Blood Dings, four of which are in the hands of the Demon Palace, and the remaining three are scattered in all directions, and those who are destined to get them." Each blood tripod can carry up to ten people at the same time, among which the first time they entered, because there were many god monks, it almost caused the complete collapse of the blood domain; ”

"It's hard to fight, or even can't fight. If Lin Ruhai is not willing, no matter who wants to get the blood tripod from the Lin family, he will have to pay a lot of price; this price is not a treasure, but some kind of taboo or even restriction, and maybe it also involves that kind of qi protection. With all these prerequisites, do you know what that means?"

Blue Bottle asked cautiously, Thirteen Lang thought carefully, and his face slowly changed.

"Understaffed?"

In order to enter the Blood Domain, the Three Kings of the Blood Dance desperately suppressed the cultivation, on the one hand, it showed that there must be a shocking treasure in it, and it also proved the danger of the Blood Domain. In other words, an ordinary primordial infant blindly entering the blood domain is tantamount to death, and it has no effect at all.

According to the words of the blue bottle, if the quota of seventy great monks is fully entered, less than ten people will survive

Some people may be like the Blood Dance King, who need to suppress their cultivation to enter, and even the Demon Palace can't afford to lose the best of a group of great cultivators every seven hundred years.

It's no wonder that Blue Bottle knows a lot about the Blood Ding, but she has no interest in participating in it at all; her cultivation is good, but it depends on what occasion she is used in, the Flurry Dance City is second to none, and if she is put in the Blood Domain, in addition to giving people a back is to make a wedding dress, it may not be as good.

Thinking of this, Thirteen Lang suddenly felt a shudder, and asked in a slightly trembling voice: "Just now I said that the blood domain is a spatial node, and its secret involves the future of this realm, what do you mean?"

"Did you finally think of it?" Blue Bottle's gaze was meaningful.

"Could it be flying" Thirteen Lang didn't dare to finish his words, and looked around with his eyes left and right, as if he was afraid of being heard.

"That's right, that's what you think. Blue Bottle replied lightly

(To be continued......)