The Path of Faith Chapter 261 The Heart Is Not in the Abyss of Blood

Long Fengxuan ignored the big-bellied shopkeeper, he and his previous buddies were ordinary mortals, and now Long Fengxuan walked into the Accord, inside was another world, pavilions and pavilions, the environment was elegant and quiet, far from the noisy sound outside, and a fifty-year-old man in the pavilion was looking at the two people who rushed in with puzzled eyes.

Long Fengxuan slowly took out the palace master token, and the old man's face suddenly tightened, and he hurriedly fell to the ground on one knee.

"My subordinates have seen the palace master!"

"Get up, I finally met someone who understands things!" Long Fengxuan breathed a sigh of relief and collected all the tokens, for Long Fengxuan, dealing with these things is more tiring than going out to practice.

"Subordinate Sun Mu, it's good for the palace master to call me Deacon Sun, please ask the palace master to give me orders!" Jianlong Fengxuan breathed a long sigh of relief, Sun Mu roughly understood what Long Fengxuan meant, and said respectfully at the moment.

"Prepare a secret room for me, I'm going to retreat for a while!" Long Fengxuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes, palace master, please come with your subordinates!" Deacon Sun nodded and motioned for Long Fengxuan to come with him.

Then Deacon Sun walked forward, Long Fengxuan kept up with Deacon Sun's pace without slowness, and walked through the pavilions and pavilions, Long Fengxuan couldn't help but praise, it was a simple inn on the outside, but who knew that it was hidden inside.

"Here, this is the best secret room in the inn, what else do you have to say, palace master?" asked Deacon Sun respectfully.

"No, don't bother if there's nothing to do!" Long Fengxuan looked at this quiet secret room with great satisfaction.

"The subordinates know, the subordinates retire!" Deacon Sun said goodbye and left.

"Well, I'll stay here for a few days for the time being, I'm almost done with my basic skills, and I can start the next step!" Long Fengxuan looked at Deacon Sun and said to him.

"Please be the master!" said disrespectfully.

"Okay, although before this, I told you some things about the relationship between the monks, but there are still many things that I haven't described in detail, including the Holy Land of our Five Elements Clan, one by one, the blood abyss!" Long Fengxuan said slowly.

"Holy Land Blood Abyss?" said without doubt.

"Yes, our clan's holy land blood abyss, relax your state of mind and don't resist!" Long Feng Xuan said in a deep voice, and then his heart moved, and a ripple came from the void, and a flower appeared outside the cave of the blood abyss.

Looking at the huge cave and the quaint primitive tribal-style holy place without a dazed heart, a trace of familiarity flashed in her heart.

A strange beast suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave, the size of a squirrel, with fiery red scales, a big furry tail, and small eyes like black pearls.

Long Fengxuan didn't say anything, the five-body kneeling in front of the alien beast, looking at this scene without a daze, learning from Long Fengxuan's appearance, the same five-body kneeling on the ground.

"This is the belief of our people, the dragon unicorn!" Master Long Fengxuan's voice sounded in Xinwu's ears.

Then Xin Wu saw that Long Qilin affectionately pounced on the shoulder of the master Long Fengxuan, and then Long Fengxuan slowly got up, and Xin Wu also slowly got up with the master.

"Xiao Ling'er, my new disciple, let's see how it goes!" Long Fengxuan pointed at Xin Wu and said to Long Qilin.

"I can't see anything now, are you planning to let her enter the sea of blood?" Xiao Ling'er tilted her head, looking at her heartlessness.

"Yes!" Looking at the intimate actions of Shizun and the God of Belief of the Five Elements Clan, no matter how I looked at it, I felt that this Dragon Qilin's every move was very similar to Shizun Long Fengxuan.

"Yes!" Xiao Ling'er yawned and said slowly, then fell asleep on Long Fengxuan's shoulder.

Long Fengxuan touched Xiao Ling'er's little head affectionately, didn't care about him anymore, and turned his head to look at Xinwu.

"Master, he ......." He pointed to the dragon qilin without curiosity, and the words behind him were not clear. 22 Literary Network

"Don't worry about him, he is the faith totem of our clan, the source of the strength of our Five Elements clan, come with me!" Long Fengxuan ignored his careful thoughts, but slowly walked into the cave.

Xin Wu followed the steps of his master Long Fengxuan and walked into the cave, which was no different from the usual tribal dwellings, and the walls were depicted with hunting diagrams, on which were placed the teeth and bones of various fierce beasts.

Su slowly went deep into the cave, and his heart began to be depressed inexplicably, until the follower Master Long Fengxuan came to the deepest part of Shandong, and the endless sea appeared in front of him.

"After that, your task is to adapt here!" said Long Feng Xuanzheng.

"Adapt?" "I don't have any doubts, is there anything different about this sea?"

"Yes, adapt!" Long Fengxuan said slowly, and then grabbed Xinwu's arm and sent her into the sea of blood.

"Boom ....." The previous appearance of being indifferent to Xinwu, the moment she entered the sea of blood, there was a roar in her mind, and a strong killing intent filled her mind, and then a pungent smell of blood came to her nose, and her appetite was tumbling for a while, but then the scene of thousands of people in the tribe being sacrificed by blood had already appeared in front of her eyes.

"Patriarch one by one!" suddenly let out a heartless roar, and the Qingying Sword that had been carrying her back was pulled out by her with a "brush".

At this moment, Xinwu's eyes were red, it was by no means that the real world had been opened, but it was eroded by the killing qi, at this moment she forgot everything, only hatred was left in her heart, and she insisted on the Qing Ying Sword and went towards the depths of the sea of blood.

"Sure enough, it doesn't work!" Long Fengxuan shook his head, a little disappointed at the moment.

"Do you think everyone is you, they all say that you are unique, even if there is one more true eye in the world, it can't replace you, not everyone can enter the blood abyss without being eroded, you are an exception!"

"Yes, I wasn't much better at the beginning, I vomited for a long time!" Long Fengxuan remembered his previous troubles and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"But you're not eroded!" Xiao Ling'er shook her head and said.

"Wasn't it the same later?" Long Fengxuan pointed at Xinwu and said.

"That's different, that's the only way for you to shock the blood abyss, so you are unique, no one can replace you under any circumstances, not even the old and poor!" Xiao Ling'er said with a rare solemnity.

"Well, I understand what you said, can you let your heart go in and out of here without freedom?" asked Long Fengxuan.

"You are the master of the blood abyss, this needs to be decided!" Xiao Ling'er rolled her eyes.

"Doesn't this have to be done with your consent, if you don't approve of it and find someone else, you are my faith!" Long Fengxuan smiled and touched Xiao Ling'er's head.

"To be honest, the first impression is not very bad for you as a disciple, after all, with you as a jewel in front, no one can compare with you on the basis of the Yuan Ling Root, and if there is a person with the Yuan Ling Root, it may not be the same as me!" Xiao Ling'er said arrogantly.

"Then you agreed?" Long Fengxuan asked with a smile.

"Agreed, you see, your vision is good, maybe your disciple can help you a lot in the future!" Xiao Ling'er Nunu mouthed, motioning to Long Fengxuan to see the performance of the blood sea heartless.

Long Fengxuan was originally a little disappointed after seeing that Xinwu was eroded by the killing qi, but then Xiao Ling'er's words made him understand that not everyone is himself, and at that moment Long Fengxuan asked Xiao Ling'er's opinion, so he ignored the situation of Xinwu.

After Xiao Ling'er's reminder, Long Fengxuan looked at the sea of blood, only to see that his heart was not attached to the Qing Ying Sword, and a turbulent wave rolled up between the big opening and closing, although he lost consciousness and was invaded by the killing qi, and only killing was left in his heart, but the use of swordsmanship was very pure, rising in the sea of blood, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

"The first time you entered the blood abyss, you had such a momentum, and your sword path has a successor!" Xiao Ling'er spoke again, and he said loudly when he saw the appearance of the sword holding his sword.

"No, she's not suitable for kendo!" Long Fengxuan said slowly with a frown.

"Huh?" Xiao Ling'er looked at Long Fengxuan a little puzzled.

In fact, what Xiao Ling'er saw was Xinwu's kendo talent, but what Long Fengxuan saw was the sea of blood that Xin Wu controlled, thinking that when Long Fengxuan himself was controlling the blood abyss, he was single-handedly holding an ordinary long sword and fighting alone, but Xinwu could use the sea of blood at this moment, and he was like a fish in water in the sea of blood, easily setting off stormy waves.