The bewitching young woman said softly: "The matter of the scorching flame is our ultimate goal. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info Okay, these things are too far away from you, don't bother with them. ”

Seeing that the Ninety-Nine Guiyi Pill was about to be successfully refined, the bewitching young woman was really happy, so she revealed a little bit of genius to the people around her.

"We are in Dahan, how powerful we are, why do we want to come to the Great Song Dynasty. Master, isn't this a sacrifice to seek the near and far?" Hongxiaozi dared to ask random questions, because he was the youngest disciple of the young woman.

People like Hongxiaozi don't eat the precepts of the grass next to the nest, it seems that Hongxiaozi has not done less to bully people.

Wang Sen looked at Hong Xiaozi enviously, he was in awe of the young woman, but he didn't dare to speak casually.

The big men kneeling around the pit all stared down at the ground. The young woman exuded a temptation that made people dare not look at her, as if she would be burned with lust after a few more glances.

The young woman raised her wrist lightly: "Little guy, there are still many problems. Okay, Master is happy to talk to you today. Do you know how many pairs of eyes are staring at us in Dahan? The Huang family alone has the old guy from Guiguzi behind them, and there are also a few stubborn old things in Dashu who put on a posture of listening to the tune and not listening to the propaganda of the Dahan. The Ninety-Nine Guiyi Dan has been successfully refined, and they can be cleaned up when they go back. ”

When the young woman said these words, the viciousness in her eyes flashed in the opposite of her cold countenance.

Hongxiaozi still wanted to ask, but when she touched the young woman's eyes, she trembled and closed her mouth obediently.

The young woman had already opened the chatterbox, and she panicked if she didn't say it: "The strength of the Great Song Dynasty is at the bottom of the Shenzhou Continent, give them some fun, let's talk about it, is it equivalent to spurring them to progress." ”

"Master's opinion. "Hong Xiaozi and other disciples, send sycophants in time.

"With this Ninety-Nine to One Blood Pill, Master will be able to enter the Refining Void Realm, and there will be no more opponents of Master in the Divine Continent. The young woman laughed triumphantly, and the voice of the charming spirit wafted through the hall: "Even the little girl on the glacier and the nosy old drunkard can only tie with the old lady." ”

Except for Liu Che, including Wang Sen, Hong Xiaozi and others, the other young people standing beside the young woman were all so frightened that they closed the six senses, for fear of being tempted by laughter.

The other incense-smelling disciples were even more prostrate on the ground, twisting their bodies, not daring to raise their heads. A slender young man did not control himself, glanced up at the young woman, writhed a few times, and rolled down the pit.

The young woman's jade wrist waved, the young man had not fallen to the bottom of the pit, his body seemed to be bound by an invisible rope, and he flew to the stone wall suddenly, only to hear a loud sound of "touch", the young man fell on the stone wall, and then fell to the ground, twisted a few times and no longer moved.

"It's not worry-free. There was no one with a similar realm around to appreciate, and the young woman was not interested and stopped talking.

"Master, the hour has come. Wang Sen approached the young woman and reminded softly.

The young woman's face was flushed with excitement: "Hongxiaozi, you go to the altar with the eight senior brothers, and they are in the center according to the gossip direction of the altar, you are in the center, remember." ”

Hong Xiaozi didn't expect to go to the altar by himself, he felt a little bad, and he was still hesitating, Liu Che said coldly: "Hong Xiaozi, you don't listen to Master's words anymore." ”

In the center of the platform there are nine stone pillars rising from the ground, and there is a hole in the middle of each pillar that can accommodate one person, which is connected to the deep pit.

Hong Xiaozi was helpless, moved his footsteps weighing thousands of catties, walked towards the altar, opened the stone pillar in the center of the altar, and entered the stone pillar with trepidation.

The first stone chamber was opened, and ninety-nine pairs of young men and women walked out of the stone chamber with blank expressions, some of the children still holding fragrant snacks in their hands.

Then there was a loud scream, and the believers, who were kneeling beside the circular pit, jumped up and kicked the young men and women down the pit.

The giant stone mill in the deep pit slowly started and ran over the boy in the pit, and the boy who was crushed under the stone grinder let out a terrible scream.

In the face of such a cruel and inhumane act, all the incense smelling cultists, not only did not show pity, but became more excited, as if the dying struggle of these teenagers was their indispensable pleasure.

At this moment, the young woman suddenly stood on the huge Wen Yu, chanting words in her mouth, and drawing circles with her hands in the direction of the rotation of the yin and yang fish.

In the deep pit, there was a faint smell of anger and souls, wrapped in bright red blood, and it went up the ditch of the altar.

The blood-soaked air flowed along the passage between the high platform and the deep pit, and up the stone pillars of the altar.

The nine people in the stone pillar suddenly writhed violently, and their faces were in extreme pain, but they couldn't make any sound.

In the stone pillar in the center of the high platform, Hongxiaozi writhed even more, shouting loudly in his mouth, as if begging for mercy from the bewitching young woman.

The bright red mist floated towards the top of the stone pillar, slowly condensing, forming a blood-colored mist orb.

"If it weren't for your carelessness that led to the destruction of the secret base in the Yuquan Mountains, your junior brother would not have suffered this. Liu Che leaned into Wang Sen's ear, not without malice, and whispered in a gnat-like voice.

Wang Sen's face turned blue with anger: "Shut up, if you want to die, you say it loudly." ”

Liu Che's goal has been achieved, and he no longer speaks. He looked up at the altar, and saw that at the top of the stone pillar of the altar, the mist had turned into a huge blood ball of red. The young woman shouted, and the blood cells were a little smaller, but the young woman's face also turned a little whiter.

"Put the offerings of the second stone chamber. Wang Sen grasped the progress of the blood pill and issued an order to put the sacrifices in time.

At this time, Ji Meiqiu stepped out of the birth gate of the Bagua Array, and happened to see the blood-red ball at the top of the stone pillar. The strong smell of blood came, Ji Meiqiu was shocked, and looked at the fanatical eyes of the cultists, there was still a faint cry in the deep pit, and there were a few teenagers with only their heads left, and they had not completely lost their breath.

The tragic situation made Ji Meiqiu's stomach tumble and almost vomit. Fortunately, the bandits around the pit were all staring at Yuanqiu or the young woman, and no one noticed Ji Meiqiu who came out of the gossip array.

Looking around at the strong enemy, Ji Meiqiu knew that he had entered the core area of the Smelling Fragrance Sect, and if he made a slight mistake, he would fall into a situation from which he would never recover.

"What should I do?" Ji Meiqiu's thoughts turned sharply, and when she looked back, the gossip array behind her turned into a smooth stone wall again: there was no way to turn back.

Since she couldn't leave, Ji Meiqiu held back the strong contraction of her stomach and calmed down to look at the situation in the hall.

From Ji Meiqiu's position, the young woman could not be seen. The young woman who was casting the spell happened to be blocked by the altar, and Ji Meiqiu didn't know who was operating the blood sacrifice.

The blood in the pit steamed into a mist, condensing to the top through a stone pillar in the center of the altar. Ji Meiqiu looked at the huge blood ball slowly rotating at the top of the stone pillar, although she didn't know what it was, she secretly speculated: This blood ball may be the key.

There is no need to observe anymore, Ji Meiqiu made up her mind.