"The blood pool has been built, but the stele has not been found," the little sect master replied. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"You come in first," Ning Ze called.

Jiang Xuehe entered the Blood River Grass House and saw Ning Ze panting and sitting on the boulder, sweating profusely and his robe soaking wet......

"Master, you?" the little sect master said worriedly.

Ning Ze shook his head, saying that he was fine, he was indeed fine, but he collapsed, he had just poured out his true qi and strength, and it was a fluke to be able to retreat.

"Spare your life, master... We don't dare anymore......"

"Ning Ze, you little brute, Lao Tzu knows that you won't let me go, you bastard... Ha... Ha ......"

"Smack... Slap ......" a slap and scolding became muffled.

"Tell Xueyi that whoever scolds me will break his limbs and throw them into the pool of blood," Ning Ze said softly to Cang.

"Yes," Cang went out.

Ning Ze looked at Jiang Xuehe and wanted to listen to his explanation.

The little sect master was shocked, and said: "According to the master's request, eighty-one blood pools have been built, but the stone tablets that meet the requirements are indeed not ......."

Ning Ze has some regrets, he is a person who pursues perfection, and if he really can't do it, he can only find a little second.

"Master, it's not that there isn't, it's just that it's not within the scope of our blood river. ”

"Oh, tell me about it," Ning Ze's pale face flushed.

"It's the ancestral monument of the Blood River Sect, and now it has been overthrown, and it is ...... in the sphere of influence of Baiyun Temple and Louguan Dao."

Ning Ze thought for a while and said, "I'll deal with this matter, you pass down the Nine Swords of the Blood River as soon as possible, let the disciples of Tongyou go out hunting, and inject blood into the blood pool as soon as possible." ”

"I'll do it," the little sect master came out of the cottage.

......

"Childe's blood is here. ”

"Let him in. ”

"Subordinates meet their masters," Blood knelt on one knee.

"Get up, this time, you have lost and merit," Ning Ze said.

"A dereliction of duty in blood has put the master in danger, please punish the master. ”

"If you pass it, you will be punished," the blood heard the punishment, and his head sweated.

"You take me to the Blood Vulture Peak, move the blood river sect's monument back, and polish the words on it, this is the punishment. ”

"Yes," Xueyi's body trembled as he remembered the painful experience of polishing the tree.

"Your loyalty is commendable, you should be rewarded, I will let Cangjiang Song Law pass on to you, which is beneficial to your advancement. ”

The blood hit the ground heavily, and the eyes were sour, and it turned out that the owners understood that some of them cared.

......

"Childe, it's all ready," Cang was a little excited, his eyes shining.

Ning Ze walked out of the grass house, a nine-zhang stone tablet stood in front of him, and there were sixteen Blood River guards standing next to him, with their hands wrapped, it seemed that the polishing was indeed very hard.

"Master, the bloody corpse has been moved," Bloody One said, pointing to the side.

"Let his heart and soul go. ”

Cang handed a basin to Xueyi, whose hands trembled, he had killed many people, but he really hadn't done it before.

"Go quickly, what are you doing in a daze?" Ning Ze hesitated when he saw the blood, and said coldly.

"Yes, yes......" Blood took a deep breath and dried, compared to the demon being angry, this is nothing, he motivates himself in his heart.

Ning Ze took the wolf pen from Cang's hand, this silver wolf pen has never been used since it was made.

He closed his eyes and began to visualize the killing: the blood python, the termites, the ghouls, the giant wolves, the black bear, the evil Jiao, the blood demons, the Blood Demon Valley, the Blood Demon King, the Blood River Sect, the Demon King, the Blood River Old Man, the Blood Slaughter, the Martyrs, the Blood Demon ......

The murderous aura rushed out, Ning Ze's robe was drumming, the white linen clothes seemed to have turned into a blood robe, the surrounding martial artists were suffocated for a while, the murderous aura was too strong, except for the blood one, all the martial artists withdrew dozens of zhang, they wiped the sweat that did not exist, and their hearts were horrified, how much did they have to kill, there would be such a murderous aura, and it was really a big devil.

The murderous aura in the sky began to converge, condensing little by little to the tip of the pen, the silver tip of the pen turned black and red, Ning Ze opened his eyes and moistened the pen in his heart's blood, Xingzong's heart and blood were full of fragrance, shining with silver luster, but it was a bright red killing intent.

Ning Ze's eyes were blood-red, his heart was beating faster, he seemed to be lost in the killing intent, crazy, he jumped up at the craziest moment, waved his pen like splashing ink, and like gold and stone engraving, when he was fast, he walked wildly, and when he was slow, he was struggling, although he did it in one go, he wrote for half an hour.

The five blood-red ancient characters of "Blood River Forbidden Land" are not the usual rules in the past, they open and close, just like killing...... The big characters are three inches into the monument, and the momentum is magnificent.

Ning Ze looked at his work, a little fluttering, this is his sword sect's hard work as ink, his life killing intent as a god, everyone's calligraphy is transmitted, and the blood river heritage of ten thousand years is carried, and finally this blood river monument is completed.

"Kill, kill, kill... Ha... Ha... Woo... Woo......"

It's not good, Ning Ze's body is bright, he turned into nine zhang of light, and covered up the blood river monument.

When the boy and the guard warrior saw the light, they were stunned, and then their faces turned pale, it was so terrible, they were so distracted, at that time there was killing and blood in front of them, screams and curses everywhere, some of them released their hearts to kill, they turned into killing, they were infatuated with the pleasure of killing, and some were scared and cried......

Seeing the white light, the warriors who were lost in the killing were furious, but seeing the mysterious eyes of the young man, they were frightened awake, how could they forget this young man, they actually wanted to kill him, what a terrible idea.

"Don't stare at it, unless you are strong-willed, you can use it to exercise your mind, and set up this stone tablet at the mouth of the Blood River Valley, and in the future, all demons, beasts, and people who should be killed will be corrected under this tablet. ”

"Yes," Xueyi replied cautiously, he was the most unlucky today, not only did he dig his heart to get blood, but he was also lost in the Blood River Tablet for the first time, and almost became a killing madman.

"The bloody corpse belongs to you, after the blood is released, cut off the head and place it next to the Blood River Monument, and in the future, all the demons, beasts, and people above the level of the Martial Sect who are killed will bring back their heads and cast them into a landscape," Ning Ze said excitedly.

The Blood River Warriors and the Guardian Warriors, from these bland words, heard the endless killing, to cast the heads of the grandmaster or above into a landscape, how many heads do they need, but they thought of that kind of landscape, their blood boiled, at that time, what kind of existence will their Blood River Channel be?

The young man of the blood river, but he heard the expectation, their master hopes that they will become supreme powerhouses, only the martial arts and above are worthy of them to kill, cast the landscape, their hearts are flying at this time, we must cast the landscape, just because you expect it so.

A hundred years later, there are three treasures in the blood river of the Great Sect: first, the blood river tablet, second, the landscape of ten thousand heads, and third, the blood river array, one is more ferocious than the other, which makes people listen to the cold, the blood power suppresses thousands of sects and thousands of factions, and the ferocious energy deters cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods. (To be continued.) )