At this time, Qin Ziyang's eyes were full of blood, the black and red sky couldn't see anything clearly, it was dark from afar, and even the ground under his feet was blood-red.

"Is this the secret land of the Barbarian Mountain Road?" Qin Ziyang's eyes moved slightly, and he looked around carefully. In addition to the blood-red color here, there are countless black shadows like mountains in the distance.

He took two steps forward, but after walking less than ten meters, he seemed to have encountered something like a barrier, blocking him from moving forward.

"This secret land can't be so small, could it be said that this place is limited by the strength of the cultivators?" Qin Ziyang thought in his heart, and then he walked in other directions.

Sure enough, there were barrier-like things blocking his way, and the distance he could move freely was about ten zhang from front to back.

"The power of qi and blood in this place is so strong, and practicing here is indeed a holy place for the disciples of the Barbarian Mountain Dao! No wonder the Manshan people have searched for nearly a thousand years, and they have never forgotten this place. ”

"This place is not only a holy place for the cultivation of the Barbarian Mountain Road, but also can grow with the improvement of the monk's cultivation. Mustard Seed Na Sumeru can eventually become a treasure similar to half space!" Qin Ziyang guessed.

"I have just successfully refined the Greedy Wolf Primordial God, and I was originally going to find a safe and secret place to refine, but I didn't expect the Savage Mountain Secret Land to be found so easily. ”

"This place is in the middle of a half-plane, and there is no trace of it, unless someone can find the skull to actually find me. ”

"According to the memories of the Manshan Sanren, he entered this secret land and practiced for a hundred days when he was in the Jindan period, but he was oppressed by this space and had to withdraw. ”

"At this time, I am in the early stage of foundation building, and I don't know how long I can cultivate here. But even if you only practice for one month, it's far more than practicing for 100 days in the outside world!"

Qin Ziyang sat cross-legged, his hands kept pinching, and an invisible fluctuation immediately appeared in the sea of consciousness, completely enveloping the blood-colored soul crystal, constantly refining.

"Take advantage of this time to refine this soul crystal! Once the greedy wolf primordial god is cultivated, those barbarian mountain path spells will be used with the greedy wolf primordial god, and the power will increase dramatically. Even the other sword formations in the Seven Killing Slaughter Sword Formation can be deployed!"

As the invisible ripples in Qin Ziyang's divine thoughts continued to vibrate, the soul soon began to tremble, and trace after thread of blood-colored silk thread was stripped from this crystal and seeped into his sea of consciousness.

With the appearance of this thread of blood, his sea of consciousness has undergone earth-shaking changes. The Sea of Knowledge, which was originally only the size of a lake, quickly widened, and layers of blood mist appeared on the edge of the darkness around it, surging in all directions.

I don't know how long it took, the sea of knowledge, which was originally only the size of a lake, turned into a rushing river at this time, and the blood mist was rolling around it, and the turbulence was endless.

Above the river, more than 2,000 dim golden tadpoles were quietly suspended above, surging silently with the rush of the river.

The Soul Crying Mirror was still its original appearance at this time, but it was also absorbing the blood-colored threads around it.

And the soul crystal that was originally the size of a diamond had become only the size of a black sesame seed at this time, and it was still a little short of being able to be completely refined.

It's a pity that just recently, Qin Ziyang stopped his cultivation. Because he felt that the space around him began to form an indescribable squeezing force against him, as if he was being repelled everywhere. Qin Ziyang understood that his body had reached the upper limit of the time he could stay here, and he would soon be ostracized.

Sensing this, his eyes moved slightly, and he relaxed, quietly waiting for the time to come.

......

Somewhere in Zheng Guo, a few blackfriars were fiddling with a building that looked like an altar. I saw that there were hundreds of skeletons on top of this altar, and hundreds of skulls on the top, all pale and hollow, extremely terrifying.

Among these white bone skeletons, in addition to the white bone skeletons of humans, there are more skeletons of a large number of demon beasts.

"Hurry up, the eldest prince will soon come here to inspect, if this altar is not completed by the time His Highness arrives, be careful of your head!" Behind the group of black-clothed people, a thin figure dressed in green clothes suddenly spoke.

Seeing that although this person is a man, his voice is extremely soft, and he constantly takes out a handkerchief from his arms and wipes the corners of his mouth, which feels very weird.

"Yes, Gonggong Li!" the black-clothed friars said in unison, and no one dared to refute.

"Hehe, Gonggong Li, the eldest prince just set off from the last place of sacrifice, and it will take a while to get here, so why be so nervous?"

At this time, a lazy voice came from Gonggong Li's side. I saw that this person was not tall, with a narrow face, wearing a purple-gold Taoist robe and a jade-colored high crown, and he looked like a Taoist immortal.

The whole person sat on the tall sandalwood chair, and there were two delicate and gentle maidservants behind him who were constantly massaging their shoulders.

"Wei Tianyang, you have such a big breath! You dare to perfunctory the order of the great prince, aren't you afraid of being beheaded all over the house!" Gonggong Li said angrily, and the handkerchief in his hand was also tightly grasped by him.

"Hehe, Gonggong Li, you are serious!" Wei Tianyang still looked half-dead, and said disdainfully: "Do you want to copy my door? I, Wei Tianyang, have been alone since my debut, and I don't know if my family is dead or not." However, I heard that Gonggong Li has thousands of acres of thin fields outside the palace, and there are two elder brothers serving the old man, hahahahaha!"

"Wei Tianyang, you, you ......" Gonggong Li's face was flushed, but he didn't dare to scold him anymore. These loose cultivators collected by the eldest prince are all unruly, and he really doesn't have many means to restrain them as an inner palace steward.

"Back to Father-in-law, the altar has been built, just wait for your White Bone Order!" At this time, a man in black stepped forward and interrupted Father-in-law Li's words, which can be regarded as finding him a step down.

"Hmph, the miscellaneous family will not talk to you, everything will be said when His Royal Highness the Great Prince comes down!" After speaking, Gonggong Li took out a token made of white bones from his arms and walked towards the altar.

"Hehe......" Wei Tianyang still looked teasing, but his dry right hand was pulling the tender little hand of the maid behind him, ignoring his embarrassed face, and gently playing.

Gonggong Li held the white bone order in both hands, and walked respectfully towards the altar step by step, his eyes full of fanaticism. As the altar approached, the figure of the whole person was trembling continuously.

Just as he was about to step onto the topmost altar, a thick light of blood suddenly poured out from the altar, occupying the entire altar in a very short time.

"What person!" Gonggong Li's face changed drastically, and he immediately jumped backwards and jumped off the altar. And Wei Tianyang also stood up slowly, his eyes full of caution.

"This fellow Daoist, can you tell me where and what day it is?" A dry voice came from the blood mist, and then a faint figure appeared in the blood mist, standing proudly on the white bone altar!