Chapter Seventy-Two: The Trapped Blood Pot
The blood pot fell to the ground with a "dang", and it had grown to the height of two people, just covering Yi Xingyun and Ying Xiaomin. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Ying Xiaomin was inhaled, and no one used the spell in his hand anymore, and the dark clouds in the sky suddenly disappeared, and he returned to a clear May day.
Xu Mozi and the others saw that Yi Xingyun and people were inhaled, laughed strangely, and came to the blood pot on the ground, Zhang Laosan kept rubbing his hands back and forth to warm himself up, and scolded on his lips: "Crispy Niangniang, I almost froze to death." This little girl doesn't know who Qingxuguan is, how can she have such a powerful move. ”
Xumozi observed the blood box for a while, and said, "These two people are young and have advanced cultivation, so they must be the elite disciples of the Heavenly Gate and the Clear Void Sect. Now that the two of them have been sucked into the 'blood pot', they only need to wait for a moment before they are refined into a pool of blood, and there is nothing to fear. It's just that I'm worried that I don't know if a large number of disciples will come after them, and our magic weapons will be exhausted, and if we encounter their master-level figures, it will not be easy to deal with. ”
When Zhang Laosan heard this, he exclaimed: "Then we are not fast, are we waiting to die here?"
"Shut up, I didn't receive a signal, you should take a look, you are not afraid of Deputy Sect Master Xing...... Hmph!" "Then Aunt He drank it, but Zhang Laosan closed his mouth, I don't know if I remembered the horror of the deputy sect master Xing.
The man in green clothes was injured by Yi Xingyun, covered his chest with his hands, coughed twice, and said, "Neither do we leave or stay, what should we do?"
As soon as Xu Mozi was about to speak, he suddenly froze, grabbed the void in his left hand, and grabbed a light cluster out of thin air, he put the light ball in his ear and listened to it for a while, his face was relieved, and when the light cluster was gone, he said: "Everyone, Deputy Sect Master Xing has issued an order, so that we don't need to stay here, and rush to the Northern Regions to listen to the next mission." ”
The people of the Demon Sect were also relieved when they heard this, and Zhang Laosan said: "Ouch, Deputy Sect Master Xing, his old man is really an immortal, knowing that I am suffering, I will save him immediately." ”
Aunt He stared at the blood pot and said to Xu Mozi, "What should I do with these two people?"
Xu Mozi glanced at the blood pot and said with a sneer: "Hehe, when you enter the blood pot, unless you know that the forbidden solution is broken from the outside, even if you have great magical powers, you can only slowly watch yourself turn into a pool of blood." Once the blood pot is activated, it does not stop until it is reduced to blood with the people in the income. Now that we're done, let's head to the North. ”
Aunt He glanced at Tianhong Villa and said reluctantly: "Don't want this villa?"
Zhang Laosan smiled strangely: "Aunt He, you can't bear that Chen Tianhong, he treats you like that, but he fell for your Phantom Gate spell, even if it is not, he is a mortal." It's better to follow my brother, I'm ......."
"Hmph, toad. Before Zhang Laosan finished speaking tallly, another female disciple of the Phantom Sect said contemptuously.
Then Aunt He didn't look at Zhang Laosan, and said, "Senior sister, let's go, what a waste of tongue with a toad." After speaking, the two of them sacrificed the magic weapon golden ring and rose to the sky.
Xu Mozi didn't say a word, and the imperial object followed, and the man in green clothes patted Zhang Laosan on the shoulder and said, "Zhang Laosan, you will grow into the kid who was included in the blood pot in the next life, I promise you don't need to make a sound, and they will stick it upside down." Haha!"
Zhang Laosan was so angry that his face turned blue, but he had no choice but to lack his cultivation, so he could only swallow his qi into his stomach, and only after a while did he hate and say: "You wait, wait for me, wait for me to ......"
When he couldn't say anything, seeing that they were far away, surrounded by broken tiles and broken walls, there was the bloody blood pot, and without saying a word, he took up the thick-backed knife and followed.
Besides, in the blood pot, as soon as Yi Xingyun and Ying Xiaomin were inhaled, they felt that the surroundings were blood-red, the smell of blood was so strong, and they almost wanted to gause, and the wall of the pot dripped a little bit of blood, and the sticky clothes melted, and the corrosive was strong, and the end was extremely powerful.
Although Ying Xiaomin's cultivation is high, it is ultimately a girl's heart, and when she saw the blood and water, she was so frightened that she hid her face and hid in Yi Xingyun's arms, and she could no longer care about the suspicion of men and women.
Yi Xingyun's face was solemn, half holding Ying Xiaomin, constantly dodging and dripping blood from left to right, but the space of the blood pot was limited, and the dodge was not in a hurry to be stuck by the blood and water, and the clothes and ornaments were rotten and speckled, and the situation was precarious.
Ying Xiaomin was panicked at first, but finally came back to his senses, seeing that the situation was critical, he took out an object from his arms, and said a trick, which emitted a faint yellow light, covering the two of them, just enough to block the dripping blood. Blood droplets make a "snorting" sound under the yellow light, and it seems that the thing that emits yellow light is also a good defensive weapon.
Yi Xingyun saw that he was temporarily out of danger, breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "You have this magic weapon, why didn't you take it out earlier, causing me to flash left and right, and ruining my love clothes." ”
Ying Xiaomin remembered that Fang Cai was panicked, her face turned red, and she just wanted to speak, but she found that she was still in Yi Xingyun's arms, she couldn't help but blush, broke away from Yi Xingyun's embrace, and said angrily: "I want you to care, who told you to hold me, I ......" felt that this was inappropriate, and his face was red.
Yi Xingyun didn't care, just observed the protective yellow light, and said: "That blood and water are so tight, although your defensive magic weapon can protect us for a while, but it is not a long-term solution, look, where the blood drips, the light edge becomes lighter." ”
Ying Xiaomin thought of the major events of life and death, his attention was diverted, and he couldn't care about the things of Fang Cai. After a closer look, as Yi Xingyun said, this defensive magic weapon is no match for the blood and water.
Ying Xiaomin said hurriedly: "What should I do? You quickly take out the magic weapon and break this ghost thing." ”
Yi Xingyun rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think it's a roadside stone, which can be picked up anywhere?" That magic weapon is a reward I got from the Three Sects Discourse Conference, at first I disliked it for not having much effect, but I didn't expect it to come in handy immediately, but it was a one-time thing, and it was gone when it was used up." But you, what is the reward for the conference? Is it that powerful charm?"
Ying Xiaomin pointed to the top of his head, and said helplessly: "That is the life-saving magic weapon given to me by my master, and I didn't expect to use it so quickly." The reward I received from the conference is now saving us!"
"Alas!" Yi Xingyun sighed and said, "We are too tender after all, otherwise we would not have ended up in this situation." ”
Ying Xiaomin saw that Yi Xingyun found a clean place to sit down, and said, "What are you doing?
Yi Xingyun said: "Can you think of a way to get out of trouble by standing and not sitting down?" I have already sent a distress signal in my door, but I didn't expect this ghost thing to not even be able to penetrate the distress spell in my door, I don't know what about your Clear Void Meditation Technique?"
Ying Xiaomin listened, took out a charm from his arms, silently recited the mantra in his mouth, the charm in his hand slowly flew up, Ying Xiaomin shouted: "Go!" The charm flew away, just passed through the pale yellow aperture, as soon as it touched the dripping blood, it made a "snort", and then rose to a liter, the more blood water sticked, the spell couldn't stand it, and the illusion of light disappeared without a trace.
Ying Xiaomin was disappointed for a while, and shook his head at Yi Xingyun and said, "My spell doesn't work either, it seems that we are really going to die here." ”
Yi Xingyun looked at the pale yellow aperture above his head that was gradually corroded by blood and water, and said, "I have fantasized about the scene before death countless times, but I didn't expect to die with you in the end, which is also the will of heaven." Shall I ask you a question? Otherwise, I will not be able to turn a blind eye to death. ”
Ying Xiaominqi said: "What's the problem?"
Yi Xingyun smiled and said, "I have long wondered, why did you wear Taoist clothes when I first saw you in Zhuan Tianshan, but now you are wearing vulgar clothes?
Ying Xiaomin's face turned red and said angrily: "When is it, you still care about this!"
Yi Xingyun continued to laugh and said: "Anyway, the left and right are dead, and if you figure out the doubts in your heart, death is also a ghost." ”
Ying Xiaomin took a sip, found another clean place to sit down, and did not answer again. Yi Xingyun didn't ask anything, but the two of them sat like this and listened to the sound of "snort" dripping with blood.
After a while, he said softly: "Before entering the door, the master will ask me to practice as a Taoist before the age of eighteen, and after the age of eighteen, I can decide for myself whether I want to resume my status as a layman or continue to practice as a Taoist, and so on, I can ......" At this point, his voice became lower and lower.
Yi Xingyun is smart, how can he not understand the meaning, it is nothing more than that after the age of eighteen, he can restore his status as a layman on his own, so that he can marry a wishful husband.
Yi Xingyun laughed, stood up and said: "Okay, for the sake of your lifelong happiness of the eldest lady, the kid will definitely try his best to ensure that you can get out of this place, and find a wishful husband in the future, invite me to drink a glass of happy wine." ”
Ying Xiaomin was embarrassed, and he was still thinking about making fun of himself at the moment when he was about to scold this thief, but he saw Yi Xingyun turn around and study how to escape from here.
This is a man who is fighting hard against his fate for himself!
Ying Xiaominqiao's face flushed, staring at Yi Xingyun's tall back, and there was a moment of swaying.