Late at night on the second day, Zhuang Wudao once again entered the underwater cave three hundred miles away.

This place was already empty, and the white jade platform had been moved away by Su Qiu early and moved to another place. Although it is not easy to open up the underground water mansion, it is not easy to travel here, and the spiritual veins here have long been transferred.

It is estimated that after the three families of Beitang Guyue looted this place again, this place has been completely abandoned.

And this time, the place of sacrifice chosen by Zhuang Wudao is here.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard of the cave, he could see seventy Ahuizotls frozen in thick ice.

The largest body is more than two feet, with dozens of second-order Ahuizotls, and the rest are all late-stage first-order terrhizants.

This is also the battle of the Nameless Mountain, the spoils of Zhuang Wudao's share. Although Ahuizotl is a descendant of a divine beast, there are no good things on it, which makes the monk miss.

What was really valuable was the corpse of the two third-order Ahuizotls, but they had been divided between the Lichen Sect and the Moon Bear Dao people.

The remaining Ahuizotl corpses were basically useless, and they were asked for half by Zhuang Wudao.

These Ahuizotls had been frozen before they died, and then the Aurora Ice Spirit Sword Qi slashed them, and the cracks were also frozen instantly.

The essence and blood of the seventy Ahuizotls are all well preserved. Even its primordial spirit has some remnants.

The genus of apes is also the primate of all things, only inferior to humans. It is also the ten million demon lords, after the most joyful sacrifices.

In addition, there are twenty monks who have been sealed by golden needles and trapped in a chain of slaves.

This great change in the southeast has caused countless families to be destroyed, countless shili have fallen, and even affected several royal families.

As a result, the spirit slave business of Wu Li's two kingdoms also flourished suddenly. These twenty Qi Cultivation Realms were bought by Zhuang Wudao incognito from several nearby scattered cultivation bazaars.

For monks who practice the Qi Realm, the effect of blood sacrifice is far inferior to that of Foundation Building Monks, and it is not as good as Xiao Zheng. However, Zhuang Wudao bought these people just to make blood guides, and the real big heads were still ten second-order Ahuizotls, as well as the mysterious cloth in his hands stained with the blood of each other.

Those monks have been placed in this water mansion for nearly a month, and before they reach the Bigu realm, they are already hungry and inhuman.

At this time, when he saw Zhuang Wudao, his eyes were full of anger, and his eyes were full of hatred.

Zhuang Wudao didn't bother to pay attention to it, and directly unfolded the magnetic yuan spirit shield into an altar and placed it in the center. and then meticulously, depicting the array of blood sacrifices in the water mansion,

In the past, it was necessary to rely on Yun'er to portray on his behalf, but now Zhuang Wudao can complete it by himself.

And those monks, after seeing this strange formation and the blood-red altar, finally understood their situation at the moment.

Some of the more timid ones all looked frightened and frightened, and a few monks whimpered with desperate pleading on their faces.

One or two of them struggled with all their might, their eyes red.

Zhuang Wudao didn't say a word, and after carving a rune in Zuihou, he silently picked up the three 'Sancai Xuanyang Sword', and with a single sword, he cut the throats of these people.

There is neither pity nor shame in the heart. After eight years in Yuecheng, two years away from the dust, he had already seen clearly that in this world, no monk was truly clean and innocent.

Where did the low-level loose cultivation in Yuecheng, the pills in their hands, the Yunyuan stones, and even all kinds of spiritual treasures come from? Careless human life, lawlessness.

Including himself, the cultivators in this world all have something to be killed! Even the Lichen Sect, which claims to be a righteous path sect, has not seen how clean it is.

What's more, these monks who were born in the east and left the country, and Xu Wei's major families?

The twenty people here, he has also roughly checked, most of them are rampant characters, and I don't know how many lives are in their hands.

Zhuang Wudao also cultivates, and will not be among the cultivators. Naturally, they also follow the monk's way of life, and they also regard these people as ants.

Because of his humble background, he may still have some sympathy for ordinary people. But for these monks, there is no psychological burden.

The bloody breath was in his nose, but Zhuang Wudao no longer felt disgusting. The blood sacrifice of the living people has been experienced once, and the second time it has been able not to care, after all, it is Liliang's hunger and thirst that prevails.

When those blood flowed, staining the entire sacrificial array red, the entire water mansion was shrouded in a thick black demonic mist.

The momentum is huge, but Zhuang Wudao is not worried about being checked, before he came, he checked it with the 'positive and negative two instruments are immeasurable all the heavenly arrays', and there is no trace of anyone in a radius of three hundred miles. In the past three months, no one has been near here.

As for the only possibility, the center of the 'Positive and Negative Liangyi Infinite Heaven Great Array' that had been detected in the blood sacrifice here was also temporarily blocked by him, and no one could use it.

And above here, there is Zhuang Xiaohu with 'peeping into the sky and shadow ring' for him to look at the wind, which is enough to keep this place completely safe.

And this time, in addition to the stronger demonic qi and the bloody aura that made people vomit, the mood of the king of Ah Biping was extremely happy, and the idea of coming was more powerful and vast, which was no different from the previous times.

And when Zhuang has no way, the ritual of sacrificing will be completed. This time, instead of the idol directly absorbing the sacrifice, a small black hole was opened in front of the idol, swallowing the dozens of Ahuizotl here, the qi and blood essence of the twenty monks, and the mysterious cloth stained with the blood of each other.

After a few more moments, the thoughts of the king gradually dissipated and receded. This water mansion is already empty, except for Zhuang Wudao and the altar, there is nothing else.

Not only was there not a trace of demonic breath left, but even the bones of those water sources and monks were all gone, leaving no traces.

"It should be the ontology of King Ah Biping!"

Yun'er's thoughts hiding in the light cloud sword came out again: "There is nothing left, and his appearance is really not ordinary ugly." ”

Zhuang Wudao was speechless, and he didn't know how to evaluate it. Not even those animal bones were left, which was indeed excessive. His soul sense could sense that there were no living beings in the thousands of miles of space around him. The essence of life was all forcibly sucked away.

But that's fine, so he doesn't have to clean up the traces afterwards.

"The ontological mind crossing over from the underworld is extremely expensive, and King Ah Ping does not want to damage himself, so he can only make up for it from outside the wall, and these creatures will naturally suffer. He's always been so stingy—"

After Yun'er finished speaking, she curiously spread her thoughts in the direction of the altar: "Look at what he left behind, although this person is stingy, but the transaction has always been fair, and he should not deduct in return." ”

Zhuang Wudao had also been looking forward to it for a long time, and looked at the past, only to see that on the altar, the demon blood essence was unexpectedly small, only about five drops. In addition, there were two more things out of thin air, which were placed on the altar in a dignified manner.

One of them is impressively similar to the Seven Stones of the Sea. However, the difference is that this stone is black and gray in color, but it has nine orifices.

"This is, the Nine Stones of the Sea?"

Zhuang Wudao's hands couldn't help clenching, and his eyes showed a blazing color. The Seven Apertures of the Sea Stone can copy the pseudo-spiritual aperture.

And the Nine Aperture Stone of the Sea is a treasure that can replicate the natal mysticism! He didn't expect that the feedback of that King of Ah Nose Ping would be this kind of supreme spiritual treasure that is rare in other Shijie for hundreds of millions of years in the mouth of Yun'er, outside the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

Is the blood so precious?

"No, this is not the sea, but the Nine Stones of the Styx! It comes from the bottom of the Styx, and only the Hell can produce it. ”

"Styx, what's the difference?"

Zhuang Wudao frowned, he didn't want to be himself, zuihou is white joy.

"The usefulness is almost the same, and they can all replicate the natal spiritual aura. However, since it is from the Styx, it is naturally not that simple. ”

Yun'er wrote lightly: "If the sword master uses this thing, his life will be reduced by ten years. However, the copied natal supernatural power will also have the aura of death, and the power will be enhanced. ”

"Ten years?"

Zhuang Wudao smiled and shook his head, not caring. Whether it's the sea or the Stygian Sea, you just need to be able to help him copy the magic power of fate.

As for the ten years of Shouyuan, how could he care? He had the body of a battle soul and had already refined a third-order Heavenly Grade Pseudo-Spirit Root in his body. Within a hundred years, the impact on the original god is not just talking.

In the Qi cultivation realm, he can usually talk about being over one hundred and twenty years old, and in the foundation building realm, he is as high as one hundred and eighty years old, and he doesn't have to care too much about his longevity for the time being.

It was the breath of death that made him a little concerned, but he didn't know what kind of situation would be after smelting.

His gaze swept over the Nine Aperture Stones of the Stygian Sea, and Zhuang Wudao's gaze froze on another object next to him.

"And what is this one?"

It was a black, strawberry-like fruit with an alluring fragrance.

Zhuang Wudao couldn't identify it, and he had never seen it in those classics before. He only knew that this thing was very extraordinary, and he only smelled this fragrance, and he already felt the true yuan soul thought in his body, ready to move, and there were even signs of improvement.

Yun'er's figure outside the body, but fell into contemplation, after a long time, he first gasped, and used an incredulous tone: "This is actually this thing! This should be the thousand-year-old Hell Rot Demon Ginseng, that Ah Biping King, is it a change of character? This time he is so generous-"

"Hell Rot Ginseng, what the hell is this for?"

Zhuang Wudao knows that all ginseng is a great tonic, and the word thousand years is even more extraordinary, and the medicinal properties are strong. However, with the words 'Hell Rot' at the end, it can't help but make people's scalps tingle.

Could it be a poison from the underworld?

"Hell Rot Demon Ginseng is also a special spiritual fruit in the underworld, which only grows in some dark and corrupt places. Especially on the battlefield, under those bones, it is extremely common to suck the corrupt flesh and blood of demon corpses to grow. This thing is just a creature of the Hell Shijie, it can be described as a highly poisonous thing, but for the Terran monks, it is a real supplement. ”

After Yun'er finished explaining, she turned her head to look at Zhuang Wudao again: "It seems that it is really a surprise, the sword master is not worried, his body is not strong enough, and he can't show the power of the big monument wrestler." This Hell Rot Ginseng is a treasure that can strengthen the flesh!"