Gu Qing took a deep look at it, and the blood line on this person's body turned dark red and disappeared between the muscles and bones, and he withdrew his gaze.

He got up and looked around.

At this time, he was in a cramped prison cell, and a total of eight people were being held.

In addition to him, Pei Ying, Shen Lu, and the two skinny guys, two of the other three were acquaintances who had traveled with Gu Qing all the way, namely Zhuo Chi, a bamboo pole monk, and Zhao Wu, a fat monk with buck teeth, who were still in the illusion.

It is worth mentioning.

Zhuo Chi's eyelids kept fluttering, and his expression changed again and again, but Zhao Wu's face was gray, as if he was dead.

In this small prison, the last person left was an extremely strong Xiu, this Xiu had a dark complexion and compact facial features, sitting cross-legged in the corner on the side, his eyes were closed, and he didn't look at Gu Qing and the other newcomers from beginning to end.

Through the cracks in the iron fence, you can see that there are dozens of prisons in this cave, and the prisons are divided into two rows and spread to the depths of the cave, and more than 100 monks such as Wang Tuozi and Du Gang have been scattered and imprisoned in these prisons.

A dark red glow shone from the top of the cavern's tunnel, spilling into dozens of cages, causing a hazy light below.

After looking at it for a few moments, Gu Qing also found a flat place to sit down, folded his hands together, and closed his eyes to think about countermeasures.

The two storage bags and a few second-order spirit runes, as well as the soul banner hidden in his sleeve, had all been searched by the white bone demon, the spiritual power in his body was suppressed by the blood-colored chains, and the divine soul power was also banned, and at this moment it seemed that he had lost all the ability to resist.

But Gu Qing did not panic.

It is useless to panic, it is exhaustive.

The Pei Ying on her side came up, and a wry smile appeared on the face disguised as a yin and yang face, and she lowered her voice and said, "Brother Lin, have you already escaped from the illusion?" ”

"How's it going? Isn't it? ”

Gu Qing didn't open his eyes and responded casually.

Pei Ying fell silent when he heard this.

She looked at the exposed flesh of the person beside her, the dense blood bulged, and her heart sank to the bottom.

In this situation, even if the person in front of her got out of the illusion earlier, he was powerless to return to the sky, and she noticed the two thin figures with red eyes on the side, and couldn't help but feel a little remorseful.

She shouldn't have come to this Beize country alone.

It's just that you've been following the master in the sect to do penance, how could you encounter such a dangerous situation? Fortunately now, she seemed to see what she would look like many years later, just like the two thin figures with red eyes, leaning against the wall and surviving for a long time.

At this time, Zhuo Chi on the side also exclaimed, turned over and sat up.

He looked around with panicked eyes, came back to his senses for a long time, and fell into a stupor, stunned for more than a dozen breaths, before he crawled to Gu Qing and Pei Ying.

"Brother Lin, Pei Daoyou, this is ......"

The bamboo pole monk Zhuo Chi asked with a bit of hope.

……

It's night.

Above the blood-colored miasma filled by the mid-air of Liuji Mountain, a bright moon was in the sky, and a figure flew from a distance.

The light converged, revealing a flawless woman, this woman wore a golden crown, dressed in a black robe, and there were white streamlined lines spreading on the corners of her clothes.

"Soul envoy Xiao Moluo, step forward to take charge of the teachings."

Her red lips opened slightly, and then a very beautiful voice resounded in the ears of all the living beings in the entire Liuji Mountain.

The blood-colored miasma below surged violently, cracking a portal.

Shaoqing's figure appeared in the portal, this person was wearing a blood-colored robe, and his cultivation aura had reached the middle stage of foundation building, but at this moment, he had a respectful look on his face, and even with a little excitement and a little uncontrollable feeling, he quickly stepped forward.

He came up to the golden-crowned woman and bowed to the end with his fists clenched.

"Xiao Moluo, the soul envoy of Weimo, has seen the Holy Maiden."

Xiao Moluo said respectfully.

"Teach the decree of the law, give the identity of the disciple of Xiao Moluo's inner sect, give the soul refining robe of the middle grade spirit weapon, give the qualification to enter the soul pool and form the pill, give two condensing true pills, and give the twenty people in the furnace with good appearance......" The indifferent voice of the golden-crowned woman did not fall for a long time.

Xiao Moluo's head lowered more and more.

Since he entered the outer gate of the Soul Sect as a young man from a fishing village, he has been cultivating for more than three hundred years, and he has experienced many lives and deaths, and the faces he once familiar have turned into dry bones.

Now, I have finally waited for my chance.

……

Liuji Mountain, under the blood-colored miasma, above a low peak.

Gu Qing opened his eyes.

In the cage where he was, there was some commotion.

"That woman's voice is really good!"

"If only I could hear her call ...... before I died"

The two thin figures sighed involuntarily.

Poof!

Then these two people in the scene in the slightly frightened gaze, the body silently turned into flying ashes, and the flying ash was crushed into powder, and finally these two thin figures, not even the scum remained, and they died completely and without leaving a trace.

The cultivators in the prison gasped.

A few monks who were just about to speak also covered their mouths stubbornly, lest they accidentally reveal a word and destroy their souls on the spot.

Gu Qing's pupils also shrank.

What kind of cultivation is this woman who speaks?

Teachings of the Dharma......

What sect is in charge?

Could it be that he is the head of the Soul Sect?

He quickly got a guess in his mind.

If there is a straw in front of the drowning person before he dies, he will subconsciously grasp it, and at this moment, Gu Qing thought of a possibility, if that Xiao Moluo is the foundation building period evil cultivator who captured them in this Liuji Mountain, then after receiving this 'Sect Command' tonight, Xiao Moluo is likely to leave, and regardless of whether his speculation will become true, at least there is a little bit of this possibility.

Call......

Gu Qing let out a long breath and closed his eyes again.

Time passed slowly, and soon the second day came.

During this period, Pei Ying and Zhuo Chi talked to Gu Qing several times, Gu Qing was perfunctory, he could sense that the ban on the blood-colored chains in his body was becoming more and more stable, and time was running out.

When the blood-colored bulge turned dark red like Shen Lu, he would be completely disqualified from breaking free from this ban.

All of his mind was immersed in his own body, trying to mobilize his strength against the blood-colored chains, slowering them to stabilize, and it did work.

Gu Qing could clearly sense that if he didn't do this, the blood-colored chains around his body would stabilize, and the time that could not be destroyed hidden between his muscles and bones would be seven days, but as he did this, this time would probably be extended to more than half a month.

At this moment, there was a roar from the prison, and the blood-colored wall on one side cracked, revealing a row of holes of almost the same size, and heavy footsteps came from outside the cavern.

A blood-colored white bone demon entered the cave.

"Some of you are newcomers, and I will explain to the newcomers today how to cultivate this secret method of blood refining, and contribute to the development and growth of my Soul Sect." The voice of this white bone demon is very light, like a woman's voice, looking at its slender waist and light steps, this demon should be a woman with a good figure before her death.

"You white bone monster, quickly release the old man, the old man is a member of the Wang family of Tianbei County, if you wait for the true body of my ancestor to come, you will definitely take action to erase the demon cave where you are waiting!"

Wang Tuozi had a bit of an embarrassed night.

What he did in his previous illusion, and this trip was that he led everyone into danger, so the few people who were locked up with him had already taken care of him fiercely, and he was so suppressed that his eyes were full of stars, and his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

"Quickly remove the ban on the old man, why don't you wait for my ancestor to come...... Lord! Don't you dare...... Yes! ”

Wang Tuozi continued to speak, but his body was pierced by the chains thrown by the white bone demon, and he slammed forward, slamming into the iron fence of the prison where the fine iron was poured.

"Who do you call the Bone Monster? It's called Red Butterfly! ”

The blood-colored white bone demon seemed to be smiling and groaning.

Saying that, the movements on her hand did not stop, and she continued to pull the chain that had penetrated Wang Tuozi's back, and the dense sound of bone cracking sounded on Wang Tuozi's body, Wang Tuozi had suffered this kind of pain since he had cultivated, he had already rolled his eyes, and the blood on his body did not want money to flow out, he quickly fainted, and the white bone demon who called himself the red butterfly regained his strength, penetrated Wang Tuozi's chains and blurred, turning into accessories wrapped around her bone wrists.

"It's a pity that you can't directly pull out the internal organs, no matter how you say it, this old guy is also a monk of the twelfth layer of qi refining."

The self-proclaimed Red Butterfly White Bone Demon is a little regretful.

She beckoned, and soon several of the cavern's guards stepped forward with heavy steps, bowing their heads to the order.

"The old lady is not interested, you guys get all the new arrivals out this time, distribute these booklets, and then help the old lady transport the disobedient ones to the mountain later."

She instructed a few of the guards.

When a few guards got into action, she took out a chair out of nowhere and sat lazily on it.

Gu Qing and the others were taken out of the prison, and each handed out a thin broken book, he took the broken book and looked at it for a while, there was a slight difference in his heart, but he was silent.

"Practice the exercises in this book, and contribute essence blood every three days, if you have any objections, they will not be accepted."

The blood-colored white bone demon who called himself a red butterfly glanced at the cultivators with two hollows above his skull, and said softly.

How dare the cultivators have any objections?

The Wang Tuozi, who had the highest cultivation, was still lying there with his body bent in the opposite direction, and the cultivators were silent for a while, and a few people took advantage of the situation to open their mouths and slapped their asses fiercely.

"The old lady hates the flamboyant monk the most."

Red Butterfly smiled and spoke, then flicked her chain-wrapped wrist.

Crash!

Immediately, the few sycophant monks were strung up and down by illusory chains, and shook up and down in the cave, smashing a lot of rocks, and then the red butterfly threw these people to the side of the king's tuozi, and the muddy several people lay together without knowing whether they were alive or dead, and soon several people gathered into a pool of blood, and there was a commotion in the prison next to the pool of blood, which quickly subsided.

"Go back, put your arm into the hole, which prison does not contribute enough essence and blood, and a few people in the prison don't have to live."

Red Butterfly continued to sit in her chair, her leg bones cocked.

I don't know where this white bone skeleton with a large amount of blood around it made a sound, Gu Qing and the others were quickly put back in the prison again, he looked at the hole in the wall in front of him, and directly stretched his left arm in, Pei Ying on the side gritted his teeth when he saw this, and did the same.

It seems to have touched a piece of cotton wool, and it is extremely soft.

Gu Qing's arm went deeper and deeper, and soon the whole arm sank into the stone wall, and then the amazing pain suddenly rose, and he frowned slightly.

The green tendons on his neck twitched slightly, and even the blood-colored bulge also jumped, Gu Qing felt the rapid loss of essence and blood in his body, his lips trembled slightly, and his face gradually turned pale.

Pei Ying's performance on the side was even more exaggerated, her face was wrinkled, she was sweating profusely, she rolled her eyes as if she was about to die, Na Zhuo Chi was not much worse, and this scene was also playing out in several other prisons, Red Butterfly nodded and nodded in her heart, feeling slightly satisfied in her heart.

The amount of sperm and blood taken for the first time is extraordinarily large.

With the essence and blood replenishment of this group of monks, presumably even if the master leaves for a few years, there will be no problems with the demon fetus.

Red Butterfly commanded a white bone demon guarding the cave here, carrying Wang Tuozi and other mud monks out of the cave.