"Bastard, this Lu Ze has a sick brain, right?"

Outside the blood mist, Broken Feixue looked at Lu Ze who disappeared into the blood-colored world, and suddenly stomped his feet in anger and launched a cordial greeting to Lu Ze.

She obviously told Lu Ze about the horror in the depths, and this bastard actually went in!

Is it bent on death?

Doesn't he know how dangerous the blood mist is inside?

Broken Feixue has lived in the Scarlet Forbidden Land for seven years, and is no stranger to these Scarlet Mist.

Whenever the rebellion in the forbidden land begins, the blood mist is like a locust passing through, enveloping the heavens and the earth, like the end of the world!

But if you are stained with a little blood mist, it is like being cut by a thousand knives, and you can't bear the pain.

It is comparable to devouring flesh and bones, and refining souls!

She had accidentally been caught in it three years ago, and she had experienced the pain that was worse than death.

If it weren't for the incomparably strong foundation of his physical body and his amazing will, I'm afraid there wouldn't be even a white bone left!

For this reason, she has always been glad that she picked up a life.

And this Lu Ze is good, he didn't even go back into it, he really didn't even know how to write about death!

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she wanted to leave in a negative mood, but she felt that this was too immoral!

In a sense, Lu Ze is also a teacher with her, and he helps her block the enemy's attack and buy time for himself to heal.

And this guy's body looks quite strong, what if he suffers in it, he will come out of it?

Broken Feixue pondered for a while, and simply found a relatively safe place to live outside and waited for a while.

And while she was searching for her residence, there was a "whoosh" sound on the ground not far away.

I saw that the muskrat who was originally in Lu Ze's arms broke free from Lu Ze's arms at some point, and was looking at her pitifully on the ground.

"This guy, forget it, you will live with me for the time being in the future, and wait for your master to come back!"

When Duan Feixue saw the muskrat, her beautiful eyes flashed a trace of helplessness, she got up and picked it up, looked at its trembling body, and sighed softly.

…………

"Ahh

On the other side, Lu Ze, who entered the blood mist, suffered from severe pain like a thousand knives, just as Duan Feixue thought.

The blood-colored mist, covering the sky and the sun, seemed to be extremely corrosive and destructive, and seemed to hide countless blades.

Although the dark blue magic robe on Lu Ze's body was mysterious, it could not resist the invasion of blood mist.

In less than half a burn of incense, the robe was broken, like rags, hanging upside down on Lu Ze's body.

The surrounding blood mist soon surged towards Lu Ze's body, invading Lu Ze's skin, penetrating his bones, burrowing into his internal organs, grinding flesh and blood, and tearing his nerves.

Under this kind of pain, Lu Ze felt a sense of tearing with a thousand knives every step he took, and blood was dripping everywhere on his body.

But he gritted his teeth and walked forward.

He galloped all the way, and I don't know how long he walked, and there were more dilapidated and pale figures around him, and they were full of death and ominous intent.

Those figures are magic messengers!

Like a bloodthirsty vulture, they quickly noticed Lu Ze and this dying man.

They followed him slowly, unhurriedly, ready to wait for Lu Ze's will to reach the limit before launching a fatal blow.

Lu Ze naturally also noticed the magic envoys around him, and deep down, he wanted to swing his sword and kill them all.

But resisting the invasion of the blood mist had exhausted him, and the silence was weakly held in his hands, and there was no chance to unsheath it.

"Master, I, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you!"

Lu Ze felt that his time of death had come, and his face outlined a poignant arc.

While walking in the vast blood mist, he expressed his sincere gratitude to the old man:

"Thank you for making me a strong person far beyond my expectations!"

"I didn't want to disappoint you, I wanted to do better and make you proud of me!"

"Unfortunately, I'm dying!"

Lu Ze's voice was full of guilt, but there was no complaint.

Even if this world is not what he wants to come to, even if it is here, it is not what he wants to enter.

All of this is because of old age!

However, he did not complain about leaving the old age, only gratitude.

Gratitude for the old age!

If he hadn't left his old age, he Lu Ze would not have lived to the present, let alone achieved today.

As early as when Mu Yunyue abolished him, he had already died in that square.

And it was infamous and died in humiliation.

No one will sympathize with him, and no one will remember his name!

It was the old man who gave him a chance to live!

It was the capital that gave him the capital to compete with countless young talents, allowing him to reach a realm that he had never thought of before.

"Stinky boy, what are you muttering about? You are the old man's apprentice, the old man asked you to come here, can it still harm you? ”

However, in the face of Lu Ze's sincere confession in his heart, the old man was full of disgust and disdain, without the slightest appreciation.

Lu Ze's confession was extremely harsh in his ears, which was a mockery of him for killing his disciples.

However, he is a bright and upright person, will he be this kind of person?

"Dang!"

As the old man's voice fell, the broken jade in Lu Ze's mind suddenly shook.

A mysterious ripple emanated from the jade tripod, turning into ripple-like ripples, surging towards Lu Ze's limbs.

Lu Ze's spirits lifted suddenly, and he only felt that the pain in his body had decreased a lot.

"Keep going, when you can't hold on, the old man will help you!"

"Although this blood qi is vicious, it will also be of great benefit to you!"

"This is the evil qi transformed by the blood of the gods, and it is used to give you a forging body, the best!"

Immediately afterwards, the helpless voice of the old man sounded, urging Lu Ze to continue to move forward.

"Divine blood? Master, you said that the blood that envelops this place is the blood of God? ”

After hearing this, Lu Ze's expression changed drastically, and he asked in disbelief.

"That's right, but it's not a powerful god, it's just an ordinary god!"

Li Lao nodded, and then urged tiredly: "Okay, now is not the time to chat, you go faster, and if you slow down, the old man will continue to sleep!" ”

When he gave Lu Ze special training, it took him a lot of mental power, and later Lu Ze broke through the realm, causing a catastrophe, which caused him to wake up in advance and shield him from the sky, which cost a lot of strength.

Now he can be said to be sleepy and tired, but he still has to shelter Lu Ze.

It's just that Lu Ze, a stupid disciple, always likes to make a fuss, which makes him really helpless.

"Okay, okay!"

Lu Ze listened to the careless words of the old man, and his heart shook indescribably, but his pace accelerated a lot.

God, for everyone, including Lu Ze, is an existence beyond the reach of the dust.

People in the world have been burning incense to worship the Buddha and asking the gods for protection.

But now, the old man told him impatiently that he was now bathed in the blood of a god, and that god was still a god.

This made Lu Ze not know what to say for a while?

It seems that his master is not ordinarily strong!

With the help of the elder, Lu Ze was much faster, even if he was drenched in blood, he had no fear.

It was the demon envoy who seemed to see the clue and launched a fight against him!

This made it much more difficult for Lu Ze to move forward, and even a few times, he almost died!

Luckily, he had enough talismans on him, and even though he couldn't kill those envoys here, he managed to hold them back and buy himself some time.

And after experiencing nine deaths, Lu Ze finally came to the core of the blood mist.

At the heart of the Blood Mist is a ruined ancient hall.

Although the main hall was dilapidated, it still exuded a mighty force.

The towering dark red temple wall seems to be straight into the sky, majestic and magnificent, giving people a sense of insurmountability.

Endless blood qi emanated from all around the wall, making the majestic hall feel a little more weird, as if it contained a sea of blood, which made people feel creepy

Lu Ze raised his head and looked at the magnificent hall in front of him, his heart trembled, and he felt the urge to kneel on his knees and bow down.

"Dang!"

But at this time, the broken jade tripod in Lu Ze's mind was shocked again.

A powerful force emerged spontaneously from all over Lu Ze's dilapidated body.

Divine flames danced between his bodies, as if draped in a set of flame armor.

"Keep walking, there is a promising teacher, this force can't affect you!"

Then, the voice of the old man sounded, calm but full of strong confidence.

Lu Ze felt at ease in his heart, and continued to walk forward, pushing open the closed door here.

At the gate, there are mysterious runes engraved one after another, as well as the divine blood that has long since dried up, but still exudes powerful oppression.

"Boom!"

The moment Lu Ze touched the door with both hands, the inscription on the door seemed to come to life, bursting out with astonishing might.

The blood and qi of the entire world slammed into a bang, frantically converging towards Lu Ze, turning into a terrorizing tide like a tsunami, wanting to suppress Lu Ze to death!

However, the flame armor on Lu Ze's body also had countless runes and dao patterns intertwined.

The runes are like stars, and the patterns are like clouds.

This is the power of old age.

The power of the old man was sheltering him.

In front of the power of the elder, the runes on the door could not stop Lu Ze's footsteps at all.

After a while, Lu Ze came to the main hall.

The floor of the main hall is paved with bluestone bricks full of time.

On each brick, an ancient and powerful formation is also inscribed.

Although after years of baptism, most of the formation patterns have been erased, but it still gives Lu Ze an extremely strong sense of shock.

The heart seemed to be touched, and it seemed that the next moment he would be obliterated by these formations.

However, he quickly controlled his emotions and gritted his teeth and moved on.

Lu Ze continued to walk along the depths of the main hall.

The deeper he went, the more Lu Ze felt his insignificance.

The entire hall was shrouded in a magnificent and vast terrifying coercion.

The ground was full of white bones, fragments of divine weapons could be seen everywhere, and there were countless extremely powerful blood.

Wisps of blood floated above the main hall, filling the hall with a strange atmosphere.

Although Lu Ze had the strength to protect himself, he felt frightened.

An indescribable feeling of suffocation enveloped his body and mind, and his soul was almost shattered.

"Okay, fool, you did your best, and I'll leave it to the old man later!"

Li Lao noticed Lu Ze's abnormality and began to take the initiative to take charge of Lu Ze's body.

With the departure from the old man, the pressure on Lu Ze's body was greatly reduced, and most of the shattered feeling on his soul disappeared in an instant.

"I'm sorry Master, the disciple disappointed you!"

But while Lu Ze was relaxed physically and mentally, he smiled guiltily at the old man.

It's too embarrassing, with the protection of the old power, he still can't go to the depths of the temple.

It seems that he still needs to temper more!

"Silly boy, this is not your fault, your willpower is among the best among your peers, but in front of the gods, you are still too weak!"

"But don't worry, as an old man's apprentice, you will definitely be stronger than the gods in the future!"

Li Lao smiled, and did not blame Lu Ze, but felt a little relieved.

There is the coercion of the gods everywhere, even if Lu Ze has his own strength to protect him, but his soul is too weak after all.

It is a miracle that he has been able to walk for so long, and it is all up to his will to persevere.

If you change to someone else, even if you give them the same strength, you can't stop this kind of coercion that rushes straight to the soul.

If you don't take two steps, you'll be stupid with fear!

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the cultivation world!