The blood lines in the sky slowly converged to the top of Muyun Mountain, and then gradually melted into a ball, and then this huge blood ball slowly sank, and the two flowers in the blood pool suddenly emitted an even more terrifying red light, forcibly absorbing this ball of blood qi.

After absorbing the blood qi, it seemed to be satisfied, and gradually retracted the red light.

After just a few breaths, the red light disappeared, and the heavens and the earth returned to their original state. Baiyun Town burst into jubilation, thanking God for not being angry.

Jiang Liu looked at all this, and asked Junichi in front of him with some surprise: "What the hell is going on?" ”

Junichi replied: "Actually, it's nothing, it's full today" Jiang Liu's sword was too powerful, but fortunately, the "Shenxiao Sword" helped to resist it, so that he didn't have a trace of damage on his body.

"Full? What does that mean? Does it have a consciousness of its own? Jiang Liu was very surprised when he heard this. A flower still has its own consciousness?

"It's consciousness, it's true, but it's not accurate. Since its creation, it has been constantly sucking blood, and more than twenty years later, it has basically become an instinct. Junichi explained for Jiang Liu.

"Creation? More than twenty years? What's going on here? As Junichi answered, there were more and more questions, and Jiang Liu became more puzzled.

Junichi looked at Jiang Liu and found that his problems came one after another, and he didn't regard himself as an outsider at all, he said with a smile: "Xiaoyou has a lot of problems"

"Then would you like to tell me about it?" Jiang Liu asked.

Junichi looked at the river in front of him, and he said: "Don't talk about it, there are some things that Xiaoyou still don't need to know well, and it's easy to lose your life if you know too much." Besides, you and I are hostile to each other, so why should I speak to an enemy? ”

Looking at Junichi in the distance who didn't want to talk about it, Jiang Liu knew that it was probably impossible to get out of his words. Then he looked at the mountain of blood pools, his brows furrowed tightly, and his voice was a little cold, and he asked, "How many people have you killed in this half of Muyun Mountain's human blood." He was shocked by all this, and then the red light in the sky and the flying blood threads disturbed his mind, and it was not until he saw this pool of human blood again that he suddenly realized the problem. With so much blood, how many people did Junichi kill?

As for Jiang Liu's question, Junichi, who was in a good mood, suddenly became very happy, at this moment he laughed, laughed very crazy, his body was trembling, excited, and his voice was very excited: "Are you surprised by my masterpiece!" Do you feel like I'm great! Do you know? In order to provide for it, for more than ten years, I have almost killed the thieves and horse bandits in and around Shuzhong, and I have brought their blood here to absorb it. The blood of those people is increasing, increasing, increasing...... This pool of blood was formed. His words became more and more agitated, and then he pointed to the pool of blood in front of him, and his expression was full of pride.

Then his tone became low, as if he remembered something, and he said to himself: "I poured blood into this place again and again, again and again, and it refused to open for ten years!" Decade! It's just one petal, just one, you know? As he spoke, Junichi actually cried, right in the middle of the sky.

Jiang Liu saw Junichi who was crying, and suddenly had a somewhat sympathetic look.

Junichi didn't care about Jiang Liu's reaction, and still said to himself: "At that time, I was a little desperate, thinking that I would never see it bloom in my life." Until one time, I brought a living person here, and cut his throat with my own hands, and the blood flew directly to its petals, and then it absorbed it so quickly, and then it actually bloomed a second petal. I was so happy, I knew that I had found the right path, that dead blood could not fully satisfy it, that there was living blood that could fully satisfy it. In order for it to grow, I will bring those people here, cut their throats, and let it absorb as much as it wants. Do you know? I still remember the first time it absorbed fresh blood, like a beggar who had been hungry for a long time, suddenly saw a bun and ate it frantically. You don't know, those people were instantly sucked into skin and bones by it in the scream, just like this" After saying this, he stretched out his hand and showed Jiang Liu that he had both hands like skeletons. The face was full of madness.

A madman, this is a madman, this is Jiang Liu's first impression, he has never seen such a person. He has always thought that he is not afraid of heaven and earth, but at this moment he has some chills in his heart.

"It only took a month for the second petal to bloom after the third petal, and sure enough, fresh blood can make it bloom faster. It's just that then it blooms more and more slowly, until it blooms for three months for the fourth petal, six months for the fifth, and one year for the sixth...... It takes more and more time, and it needs more and more fresh blood, and there is no way but to turn to my brother for help. Over the years, fortunately, with the Black Tiger Village constantly providing me with living people, I can keep it like this." When Junichi said this, he reached out and touched the two flowers in the distance, as if he was caressing his own child, and his face was full of infinite affection.

The memories didn't last long, Junichi didn't have the previous madness, he regained his composure again, turned his head and answered Jiang Liu's question seriously: "You asked me how many people I killed, I didn't count, anyway, it's a lot." Maybe hundreds of thousands? Maybe millions? "Although he returned to normal, when it came to killing, there was a bit of madness there.

Hearing Junichi's answer, Jiang Liu had already woken up from the initial shock. He remembered when he was a child when his mother saw the massacre in the city, and he saw the humble and helpless pleading of those people, and the executioners laughing and mercilessly cutting off their heads one by one, all of which he still remembers vividly.

His face became more and more cold, and the killing intent shrouded the world like substance. The Junyi in front of him is like those executioners who talked and laughed in the past, and human life seems to be the object of their amusement. Now he just wants to kill the demon in front of him with his own hands and escape some justice for the dead. Although they can no longer be seen.

Junichi looked at Jiang Liu, who was full of murderous intent in front of him, his body was trembling, and his face was also cut by this killing intent. But he was not afraid in his heart, he was excited, and the stronger the enemy, the more excitement he could bring to himself. Just like Li Duyi back then, no! This person is stronger than Li Duyi, and he is even more excited. A look of madness suddenly welled up on his originally calm face.

In his excitement, he shouted loudly directly: "The realm is formed, and the law is born." ”