The distant mountains and valleys stand among the mountains, and the cliffs on both sides are steep and steep.

It's late autumn, like that foggy night five years ago, but the boy is no longer the same boy.

There are night owls crying in the forest, and there seem to be fierce beasts coming in and out of the trance.

Jiang He leaned his back against the door frame, and his eyes were thinking, but he was really like a cloud, and he had no choice but to meditate and fall asleep.

On the side of the path, the mute girl Lin Xiu held Jiang He's arm and walked slowly.

Yes, the wedding date is approaching, Lin Xiu's eyebrows can't help but reveal bursts of joy, for Jianghe, he is satisfied, although he can't speak, but there is also a trace of affection between his eyebrows.

Jiang He took Lin Xiu to sit by the door, but his shocking dream lingered in his mind, if he couldn't come to the immortal gate, what was the meaning of life.

Lin Xiu took a branch and wrote slowly under the door:

"Brother Jianghe, can we buy a carved cloud bed when we get married?"

Jiang He looked down at Lin Xiu's green face and said softly.

"According to you"

So Lin Xiu smiled lightly and wrote:

"Then I also need a mandarin duck water pillow and sandalwood assorted cabinet, my female celebrity is acceptable, I will show you off"

Jiang He's heart touched and said, "It's also up to you"

Lin Xiu smiled lightly, and wrote, "There are also dragons and phoenixes Chengxiang quilts,"

After saying that, his face was slightly red, blooming like a peach blossom, Jiang He looked at Lin Xiu, his eyes were still, and there was tenderness in his eyes, after all, he was also a young man, and he was also touched in the depths of his heart at this moment.

And Lin Xiu's face turned even redder, kissed and pecked him on the mouth, and then ran away shyly.

Jiang He lowered his head slightly, his eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, the youthful tenderness of this red man and green woman also seemed to melt his cold heart.

The weather is gradually getting colder, and the people in the town have put on cotton clothes and waited for the arrival of spring.

However, this winter food has become a problem for every family, and if the weather is good, the hunters will go to hunt by the valley, and the people in the town also depend on it to live.

So people organized to go hunting in the mountains one after another, Jiang He was strong and young, although he was missing an arm, but he couldn't resist everyone's dissuasion, and went hunting in the mountains together.

After all, he also wanted to buy something for the wedding, the cold wind was howling, and the mountains were full of wind and snow, and the cotton clothes of animal skins could not stop the biting cold wind.

Everyone hastened their pace, to set traps, waiting for the prey, and the existence on the mountain is also silently waiting for the prey to go up the mountain.

"Captain, there are too few wild things near this mountainside, or let's go a little deeper, this little thing won't be enough to live."

One of the Orions looked at the captain and said slowly, frowning.

"Cheng, go a little deeper, after all, this peak valley is still very weird, and the old people in the town also talk about it for a long time."

The captain, whose nose was frozen red, nodded and said, and then called on everyone to go into the mountain together and look for prey deeper.

Jiang He silently followed behind the team, but he became more and more uneasy in his heart, and he didn't know where this feeling of no origin came from.

In the depths of the Luofeng Valley, in front of a blood-colored cave, the ice and snow did not dare to get close, and melted five feet away from the entrance of the cave.

The cave is full of blood, and the fishy wind is gusting!

"Mo Ya, why is your blood pool running out of supply recently?"

A majestic voice came slowly...

"Sect Master, it's not that I'm sluggish, but that the Xuantian Sect has become more and more excessive recently, resulting in a rapid decrease in the number of blood slaves in my territory, and there are no fresh mortals to replenish, I hope the Sect Master will forgive me."

It was an old man with a hooked nose who spoke, and he spoke to an image in front of him, which was a projection of the formation.

"Xuantian Sect, I know"

With that, he cut off the formation

"Hmph, old thing, the meat has been eaten for you, and you still don't give me soup, there is such a reason in the world?

The old man named Moya snorted, and then the cave was dark.

"Help~~ Help"

There were cries for help and screams from the cave, but they were blown away by the howling cold wind, as if nothing had happened.

Jiang He's hunting team slowly went up, and it was also a lot of harvest, and everyone was naturally smiling, but Jiang He's uneasiness became more and more serious, and he had the intention to remind everyone to go back, but there was nothing he could do.

Suddenly, the cold wind in the sky stopped howling, and a blood-colored demon wind swirled from a distance, devouring everything, and when the hunters saw this, they ran down the mountain one after another.

However, the demon wind was too fast, and it swept everyone in an instant, and the river was also black in front of him, and then he fell unconscious.

"Tick ~ Tick"

I don't know how long it took, Jiang He barely woke up, but the scene in front of him shocked him!

A pool of blood came into view in front of him, the cave was as red as day, the bloody air was paved, all kinds of people were hung on stalactites, old and young, and the dripping blood made a "ticking" sound, adding a silent horror to the silent cave.

Seeing this, Jiang He's heart was even more shocked, he knew that this must also be the act of demons, and this method was bloody and vicious!

Using blood as a medium to infuse oneself, such a demonic technique is something that Jiang He has never thought of!

"Stampede"

Jiang He heard the footsteps at the entrance of the cave, hurriedly closed his eyes, and pretended not to wake up.

"What about pretending, just take a good look when you wake up, this is your grave after all, how bright and spectacular you see."

The hook-nosed old man giggled, his eyes scanning the group of hunters, Jiang He's heart tensed and trembled.

"Hey, I found it, the little thing that didn't wake up"

The old man grabbed it with both hands, sucked people out of thin air, and actually grabbed the captain's head in the air, and then pinched the magic trick and sent it to the top of the blood pool.

"Poof"

There was a tooth-sour sound, and the captain's head was pinched and exploded by the old man like a watermelon, and the red and yellow things were scattered on the ground, and the fishy smell was rolling, making Jiang He almost vomit.

It's really that this kind of torture and killing method is too cruel, and it is unacceptable to go around the river.

"Little one, did you see that?"

The hook-nosed old man looked at his feet and looked directly at the river that was pretending to be dead.

"If you pretend again, I'll send you directly into the blood pool."

The old man smiled, Jiang He knew that the matter was exposed, and hurriedly got up and knelt down.

"Seniors spare their lives!

"Hehe, even if you know each other, I see that your meridians have true qi to walk, and wander around Zhoutian, which family's disciples and grandchildren are you, how do you mix with Orion?"

The old man retracted his palm and asked slowly.

"Back to the seniors, the younger generations have no door and no faction, but they got the qi cultivation trick by chance, so they have the true qi to live by"

Jiang He knew that the matter had come to this point, so he could only answer honestly.

"Then your little guy has a lot of luck, with a mortal body, you can actually cultivate to the second level of Qi cultivation, it's really not easy"

The old man grabbed Jiang He's arm and said, judging from his cultivation of the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, it is really strange that this one-armed kid has inferior qualifications and is even more turbid than him, and his spiritual root can also be cultivated to the second level of qi cultivation at this young age.

Thinking about it in his heart, the old man looked at the river, and the river bowed his head, and he didn't know how to get out, or he was too weak.

Why are you so unlucky?

"That's it, I still lack a disciple in this cave, if you can use it for me and call me a master, I can spare your life, how about it?"

Hearing what the old man said, Jiang He struggled in his heart, and finally bowed his head and knelt down.

"Meet the Master"

"Slowly, slowly, it's so easy to be my disciple, you go and take the blood of these fourteen people, and I agree to accept you"

The old man brushed his sleeves and said, and Jiang He's heart thundered.

To kill? or not to kill?

Kill me alive, don't kill, I'll die!

Jiang He's heart struggled for a while, his eyes were red, his whole body trembled like chaff, and then his hands hung down weakly...

"Please Teach Me"

"Ugly, good apprentice"

The old man laughed wildly, took out a blood-red dagger and threw it to Jiang He.

Jiang He slowly got up, with a hideous face, and when he picked up a hunter, he was about to stab him in the heart, disemboweling his stomach and taking his heart and liver, but he just looked at the unconscious Orion, and he couldn't do it for a while!

When he first arrived in town, the hunter often brought him roast pheasants to nourish him.

"Baby, you are the same age as that kid in my family, why are you so thin, eat more meat, manly, listen to Uncle Zhao"

I vaguely remembered Uncle Zhao's words in my ears, and Jiang He's eyes were red.

"Huh?"

The old man snorted softly, and the river shook when he heard the sound, and stabbed into Orion's chest like a madman, blood splattered everywhere, and Orion shook violently, and stopped moving.

"Good boy, this blood has to be drunk while it is hot, you drink it quickly"

The old man giggled, and the river was like a puppet, and he picked up his heart and liver, and sucked it with his mouth, as if it were the evil ghost Rakshasa of hell for a while1

"Righteousness, good apprentice, there are thirteen more,"

The more the old man looked at it, the more he felt that Jiang He was a good material for cultivating demons.

Jiang He drank the blood of his heart and slowly walked to the next one, and after drinking four or five, a hunter suddenly opened his eyes and roared!

"Jianghe, you little bastard, have you forgotten how we did to you?"

Jiang He didn't seem to hear the big man's voice, his hand rose and fell, and he slowly sucked the blood in his heart.

The old man laughed more and more, and gradually the blood of the fourteen people had been sucked up.

So the old man waved his sleeves, and the fourteen corpses hung on the stalactites in unison, as the river began to see, and the old man walked out satisfied.

Only Jiang He looked at the fourteen corpses that were still warm, like a dementia...

"I didn't mean to" ....... "I just wanted to.... I want to live."

What answered him was the blood-colored wind in the cave and the "ticking" sound that often dripped down at that time, which could not be dispersed for a long time......