"You really don't need to stop the bleeding?" asked Cheng Huan.

"It doesn't hurt. ”

"I mean, you're flowing so fast, it takes me half a day to draw a formation, what if the first class does it?"

Hua Qianjiu said indifferently: "I'm not a mortal, I have a lot of blood." ”

Cheng Huan narrowed his eyes.

Hua Qianjiu realized that he had said the wrong thing, coughed lowly, and urged dryly: "Hurry up and draw." ”

It's a pity that Cheng Huan's painting has passed for half a day.

Hua Qianjiu's eyes didn't blink on the side, and he couldn't let go of his breath hanging on his chest for a long time.

He even felt that he had been in a trance several times, thinking that Cheng Huan had finished painting, but she was still bent over and carving the spell to complete the spirit gathering array.

With such big ups and downs, Hua Qianjiu's breathing couldn't help but be much shorter.

When Cheng Huan stopped and straightened up again, Hua Qianjiu couldn't tell whether this was a dream or a reality.

He secretly bit the tip of his tongue, with a slight force.

Cheng Huan seemed to see his apprehension, and said bluntly: "It's okay." ”

"Okay?" Hua Qianjiu couldn't help but confirm again.

He still remembered the first time he discovered the place of Qingxuan Valley, and his ecstatic appearance when he saw this Spirit Gathering Array.

However, after everything was ready, Hua Qianjiu realized that this Spirit Gathering Array was damaged and needed to be repaired before it could be used.

He had to bury his head in his own learning and start learning, but unfortunately his talent was not enough, and after a hundred years, he was always at a loss.

He can actually feel that he is almost a little bit, but it is just a little bit, which is enough to make Hua Qianjiu unable to step in with all his might.

It was also in this hundred years that he gradually realized that in this world, there are things that you can do in vain, even if you try your best.

Cheng Huan didn't smile rarely, she nodded and wiped the blood from her hands: "It's okay." ”

Hua Qianjiu excitedly took half a step forward, but quickly stopped, he looked at Zhou Qing who was still lying down and did not react in disbelief: "Then ...... him?"

"It's just fixed. Cheng Huan said: "But this formation has not yet been activated." ”

Hua Qianjiu was laughed twice by her.

He looked at Cheng Huan and stopped talking.

Cheng Huan tilted his head and asked, "Do you want to come by yourself?"

"If you can. "Hua Qianjiu is cautious and authentic.

"It's not that hard. Cheng Huan informed Hua Qianjiu of the method of activation.

Hua Qianjiu listened intently, and then walked to the middle of the formation.

Cheng Huan looked at his figure, but did not immediately walk off the altar, but held the Cangming sword with an unknown expression.

Hua Qianjiu carefully activated the formation.

Ling Xiao had been waiting for a long time below, and when he saw that there was no movement for a long time, he couldn't help but say, "It can't be that he didn't make it, right?"

Wei Zhi didn't question Cheng Huan, he looked at the head of the black pressure in the blood pool with a solemn face, and his voice was hoarse: "It's here." ”

As soon as the words fell, the surface of the blood pool, which was originally as silent as a dead pool, suddenly shook.

It's like a pebble has landed in the pool.

Immediately after, the entire surface of the pool began to shake violently, and suddenly, the blood in the pool gushed out and fell strangely on the runes of the altar.

They seem to be conscious, flowing wildly above the runes.

This continued for a small half pillar of incense, and everything suddenly stopped.

Then a scene appeared that stunned everyone.

I saw a drop of golden moonlight appear above the altar.

Two drops ......

Three drops ......

In the blink of an eye, the entire altar was enveloped in rich moonlight, which then cascaded down from the altar.

The blood in the pool was swept away by the moonlight.

The originally gloomy and weird blood pool has really become a moon pool.

At the moment when the moonlight poured into the pool, all the people in the pool with their eyes closed suddenly opened their eyes.

They didn't talk to each other like Hua Qianjiu showed Cheng Huan and his party in the square before, but got up from the moon pool in unison, looked at the altar with a look of awe, chanted a string of unfamiliar incantations in their mouths, and then put their hands on top of their heads, made a strange gesture, and finally knelt neatly towards the altar.

The moonlight spread.

Ling Xiao looked at the direction of the altar, only to feel that his mind was hot, and he couldn't help bending his knees, about to kneel.

Wei Zhi's three hundred fell on his knee.

Ling Xiao grinned in pain, but he also came to his senses in an instant.

He looked at the crowd of people kneeling towards the altar in the same posture, and then looked at Wei Zhi with a solemn face on the side, and came back to his senses after realizing it.

Yun Pingqiu should have just been woken up by Wei Zhi, and his already cold face became more serious.

The question in his hand didn't know if he felt something, and he made a trembling sound.

"This moonshine...... It's uncomfortable. Ling Xiao said in a deep voice.

"Hmm. Wei Zhi replied lightly, but he quietly stepped forward half a step, standing in front of Ling Xiao and Yun Pingqiu, frowning at Cheng Huan, who was holding the Cangming Sword above the altar.

The only person who is excited is Hua Qianjiu.

His fiery gaze fell on Zhou Qing, and his lips trembled slightly.

On the altar, the eyes that had been closed for an unknown number of years finally trembled slightly, and then slowly opened.

It was a pair of extremely beautiful eyes.

Between the slender eyebrows, it seems that all the unruliness between heaven and earth are deeply engraved on it.

However, his eyelids and lips are thin, giving people an unapproachable sense of alienation for no reason.

Hua Qianjiu trembled all over, and his face was covered with hair, and he couldn't hold back, and two lines of hot tears fell.

He couldn't help but step forward and cautiously kneel beside the man.

"Zhou Qing ......"

Hua Qianjiu raised his hand, and blood fell on Zhou Qing's white robe along his wrist.

Only then did he remember that he had forgotten to deal with the wound on his hand, so he hurriedly withdrew his dirty hand and changed it to help Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing had just woken up, his expression was a little sluggish, and he also stretched out his hand as he learned the movements of Hua Qianjiu, as if he wanted to catch him.

The next moment, Zhou Qing's hand mercilessly inserted into Hua Qianjiu's chest, and the bloody five fingers penetrated his entire person and pierced through his back.

The change happened so quickly that everyone was stunned.

The tears on Hua Qianjiu's face hadn't even dried yet, and his bending movements were still towards Zhou Qing, but because of his sudden movements, he was frozen in place, and his back was bent into a strange posture.

He blinked a little dazedly.

The corners of Zhou Qing's mouth hooked, revealing a strange smile.

I don't know what he did, Hua Qianjiu's body trembled, and the vitality of the whole person visibly withered.

It didn't feel good to be drained alive, Hua Qianjiu was so painful that his face was twisted together, but he always looked at Zhou Qing quietly and didn't push him away.

As if he couldn't get enough of it, he stared at Zhou Qing's face almost frantically.