"I can't tell, it's just that in addition to the chill of killing that figure gave me at the beginning, other times, more often, I feel his desolation, the kind of loneliness that radiates from the inside out, but there is a pride like the world, looking at the back of that person, I have some sympathy and pity. Xuanyuan Xiang didn't know why he felt differently from others, but this was indeed the feeling in his heart, and this feeling was so real, Xuanyuan Xiang couldn't deceive himself.

"That's it, it's not a big deal, it's just an illusion, it doesn't mean anything. Although Lan Ruoxue had doubts in her heart, since the swordless seniors didn't say it, Lan Ruoxue naturally wouldn't mention it, so she had to continue to take Xuanyuan Xiang's hand, keep up with the pace of the swordless seniors, and when she walked half a pillar of incense, the darkness around her became even more intense, and suddenly, Lan Ruoxue's voice became a little gloomy, as if something bad was coming, "It's almost here, it's about to be the sword mound." ”

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A round of dark red blood yang from top to bottom, the Zheng Zheng iron chain locked the trembling blood, seemingly calm, but from time to time there was a sound of the chain shaking, bursts of sounds, suddenly sounded in the air, making people sound a little numb.

The three figures stood quietly in front of the weeping blood, looking so small, but the only difference was that Wujian and Lan Ruoxue both set their eyes on Xuanyuan Xiang in the middle, but Xuanyuan Xiang was full of shock, as if what he saw in front of him was far away from his own cognition.

At this moment, it seemed that only the weeping blood in front of him was left in his eyes, and in a trance, a stalk of weeping blood turned into a black shadow, which was the figure he had seen on the sixteen-character stone cliff before, although he still couldn't see his face clearly, but Xuanyuan Xiang seemed to feel that he was smiling at himself, although it was so obscure, and even there was a trace of contempt under the smile, but Xuanyuan Xiang knew that he was indeed smiling at himself, but the clear contempt was also so kind in Xuanyuan Xiang's opinion, as if he was a friend he hadn't seen for a long time, and even Xuanyuan Xiang had already wanted to go up and greet him, but in an instant, the figure had pulled out the weeping blood, waving in front of himself.

Xuanyuan Xiang stopped quietly on the side, looking at the afterimage formed by the weeping blood, it seemed to be a set of peerless martial arts cheats, but why did Xuanyuan Xiang look so enthusiastic, as if the blood in his body was also ignited at this moment.

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"Hoo ......" Looking at Xuanyuan Xiang's eyes, there was already a faint blood color, the swordless predecessor saw it really on the side, and quickly patted Xuanyuan Xiang's shoulder with a pair of big hands, waking him up from the illusion, when he woke up, Xuanyuan Xiang realized that he was already sweating profusely, thinking about the scene in front of him just now, he couldn't speak for a long time, but the image formed when the figure in his mind waved and cried blood could not be removed from Xuanyuan Xiang's mind for a long time, the scene was so real, Xuanyuan Xiang couldn't forget it, but when he thought about it carefully, he didn't seem to think of anything, as if the figure was just a random wave, and there was no order, but Xuanyuan Xiang knew that it must not be like this.

"Take a deep breath, keep your mind, and don't let this killing affect your state of mind. The words of the swordless predecessor seemed to have magical power, and Xuanyuan Xiang's mind gradually calmed down from the restlessness just now.

"Senior, the murderous aura here is too heavy, and it can affect the state of mind, which is really terrifying. Xuanyuan Xiang, who had calmed down, spoke again, but his voice had become a little hoarse, and even the blood in his eyes did not recede at all, which looked quite scary.

"Don't talk yet, hold on to the unity, don't go to see the weeping blood!" Wujian didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly asked Xuanyuan Xiangpan to sit down.

Xuanyuan Xiang didn't dare to be careless, his eyes were closed, and he silently recited the "Meditation Formula" in his mouth, which made the heart on the verge of restlessness gradually calm down.

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"Hu ......" I don't know how long it took, Xuanyuan Xiang finally opened his eyes slowly, this time, everything was calm, but Xuanyuan Xiang was a little afraid in his heart, if it wasn't for the swordless predecessors who helped him in time just now, I'm afraid he would have really become a sword slave crying blood.

"Senior, this... What kind of evil thing is this? It almost made me lose my mind, and if it hadn't been for your timely action just now, I'm afraid I would have become this bloody sword slave. When Xuanyuan Xiang spoke, he still wanted to take a look at the weeping blood, but thinking of what he had just done, he instantly dispelled this thought, but that figure could not be erased in Xuanyuan Xiang's mind.

"What is the origin of this crying blood, I don't know very well, old man, but this must be a sharp weapon that has existed many years ago, you see that this wind and clouds change color just because the anger of this crying blood is too heavy, since you walked into this sword shrine, you feel it, the murderous aura here is very heavy, but then again, the martial arts "Yin and Yang Ninefold" practiced in the Valley of Bliss itself is the work of yin and yang double cultivation, and it also needs to be assisted by the evil qi, speaking of which, this is still the best place to cultivate. As the swordless senior spoke, he looked at the blood sun in the sky above the weeping blood and was distracted.

"Senior, you... You won't be ......" Wujian's predecessors have already said this, Xuanyuan Xiang can naturally understand, it seems that Wujian wants to let himself practice "Yin and Yang Ninefold" here, but in that situation just now, Xuanyuan Xiang still has palpitations, which has to make Xuanyuan Xiang reconsider.

"Don't be too stressed, the aura here can help you improve your cultivation of the 'Yang Ming Decision' the fastest, and you also have the 'Meditation Technique' and other exercises to calm your mind and calm your body, if it weren't for the fact that you have the 'Meditation Technique' body, I wouldn't have taken the risk of bringing you here." When the swordless senior spoke, there was an inexplicable sadness in his words, as if there was some unavoidable hardship in this decision.

"Xuanyuan Xiang, I know that you are afraid in your heart, with your current internal strength, you can't resist the erosion of weeping blood, but if you can promise not to look at weeping blood, there will be no big problem. After a long time, the swordless senior said faintly, but listening to his tone, it seemed uncertain.

"Swordless seniors, it's not that juniors don't trust you, it's just... It doesn't seem necessary to use such a risky move, aren't you afraid that the boy I will not be able to resist the erosion of weeping blood, and finally become its sword slave, or is this just you trying to test the weeping blood? and I am just a pawn that can be discarded at any time?" Xuanyuan Xiang's words are already very heavy, it's not that Xuanyuan Xiang doesn't trust Wujian, it's just that Xuanyuan Xiang has experienced too many things over the years, and not long ago the incident of Folding Willow Villa also touched Xuanyuan Xiang a lot, thinking of Liu Qian'er's trust in Wang Zui, but in the end, he was killed all over the house, which had to make Xuanyuan Xiang cautious.

(End of chapter)

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