Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Foundation of the Blood Pool
After entering the main hall, due to the relatively dim interior of the main hall, Fang Zhe couldn't see the specific situation inside clearly for a while, but just in case, he had already held the purple fire fan in his hand, and his purple fire fan was used for both offense and defense, and it was also Fang Zhe's only magic weapon with protective power. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Fang Zhe, who was holding the purple fire fan, half-squinted, the monk's eyesight was far beyond ordinary people, although the hall was very dim and the light was insufficient, he still quickly adapted to it, and saw the situation in the hall clearly.
This hall is very large, I am afraid that it is the size of dozens of zhang square, but it is empty all around, and there is no decoration or anything like that.
Sweeping around, Fang Zhe found a trace of difference in this hall, that is, in front of it, there was a gate, this gate was ajar, although the distance was a little far, but Fang Zhe still saw a lot of traces of attack, so that this gate was in tatters.
Without thinking too much, Fang Zhe just stepped forward!
However, although Fang Zhe's speed was not slow, there were still people who were faster than him, he only felt that a green shadow flashed in front of him, and a man in green clothes just crossed Fang Zhe, and then went straight to the door.
Obviously, there were not a few people who had the same thoughts as Fang Zhe, and most of the more than forty people in the four major sects were fighting with the monks of the Yuan Demon Sect outside, but there were also many people who, like Fang Zhe, did not fight with the monks of the Yuan Demon Sect outside, but entered the main hall first.
Originally, Fang Zhe was the first to come, and he also planned to enter that door first, but no one knew what was behind that door, and there might be danger, but now that someone entered first, Fang Zhe also slowed down slightly, letting the man in Tsing Yi go first to try the situation.
However, after seeing the man in green clothes enter, Fang Zhe didn't see any accidents in him, but went in very smoothly, and he didn't hear any screams or anything like that, immediately, Fang Zhe also moved quickly, and then entered the back of the door.
Behind the door is a passage about several zhang in size and hundreds of zhang deep, and after entering along the passage, you will enter a huge cave that seems to have formed naturally.
After entering, Fang Zhe found that this place was very open, almost hundreds of zhang in size, surrounded by uneven rocks, but the ground was very flat, and in the middle was a small pool, which was boiling and bubbling blood, and there were bursts of fishy stench!
On top of the tumbling blood pool, there was actually a person sitting suspended in the air, this person was wearing black clothes and black robes, and he was wearing a face scarf, and his clothes had obvious signs of the Yuan Demon Sect monks, and this person was also continuously absorbing the blood entrance in the blood pool.
The blood in the pool formed a blood line, which was then continuously sucked into his mouth.
Seeing this strange scene, Fang Zhe couldn't help but stop, this person was the young master of the Yuan Demon Sect that he had seen once!
It's just that what this person is doing? Could it be that he is cultivating some kind of magic skill with the help of this blood pool?
Not only did Fang Zhe stop thinking about it, the Tsing Yi monk who came in first was also not far from Fang Zhe, and now he was also frowning at the young master of the Yuan Demon Sect in the blood pool.
However, this person obviously didn't plan to continue to wait, and after seeing that the young master of the Yuan Demon Sect in the blood pool had no reaction, he immediately waved his hand, and immediately connected and popped up a number of ice arrows, and let him go straight to the young master of the Yuan Demon Sect.
However, when these ice arrows were only a foot in front of the young master of the Yuan Demon Sect, they were blocked by an invisible thing, and they could no longer move forward.
"It's weird!" Fang Zhe saw this scene, he was already thinking about it in his heart, the young master of the Yuan Demon Sect in front of him gave him a very dangerous feeling.
This feeling of danger was not so strong even when facing Yuanyuan before!
At this time, the monk in Tsing Yi also seemed to remember something, and then exclaimed: "He actually built a foundation here!"
How could it be that this young master of the Yuan Demon Sect had actually built a foundation in this land of ruins? Didn't he know that this place was full of dangers? And there were dozens of monks from other sects outside?
When the monk builds the foundation, it is the most taboo for outsiders to disturb, once disturbed, the light one will fail to build the foundation, and the serious one will be injured or even fall.
Therefore, when the vast majority of monks build a foundation, they will choose a safe place, and the monks of the sect generally choose to build the foundation in the sect, and if they are scattered, they will also try to find various safe places as much as possible.
This young master of the Yuan Demon Sect actually built a foundation here directly, how could this not surprise others.
As if to confirm the words of the Tsing Yi monk, the aura on the body of the young master of the Yuan Demon Sect in the blood pool suddenly became extremely large, and this aura Fang Zhe was no stranger to.
Because when Fang Zhe tried to impact the foundation building, it was also the case halfway through, this was the process of converting the mana in the body to the spiritual fluid, and the length of this process lasted from person to person, some took ten days and half a month, while others took up to a month or even two months, and the vast majority of monks failed to build the foundation, because they could not persist in this process, resulting in the failure of foundation building.
However, the rapid change in the aura on the body of this young master of the Yuan Demon Sect in front of him broke Fang Zhe's cognition, because the aura on this person's body was rapidly expanding, and it had even begun to carry a trace of coercion in the foundation building period.
When he felt this hint of coercion, Fang Zhe was even more surprised, how long had it been since this person had compressed his mana?
"How is this possible??? The monk in Tsing Yi obviously saw that something was wrong, but he quickly sacrificed a magic weapon in the shape of a jade ruyi, and then shot out the Dao Qingguang to kill the monk of the Yuan Demon Sect, obviously wanting to destroy the foundation of the young master of the Yuan Demon Sect, and even kill him.
However, those Dao Dao blue lights were without exception, and they were all blocked by a layer of invisible things a foot away from the young master of the Yuan Demon Sect.
Fang Zhe couldn't even see what was blocking the Tsing Yi Monk's attack.
However, at this time, the aura on the body of the young master cultivator of the Yuan Demon Sect was getting bigger and bigger, and soon, Fang Zhe completely sensed a huge coercion from him, a kind of coercion that belonged to the foundation building period cultivators.
Seeing this scene, Fang Zhe didn't want to think about it, he turned around directly and retreated to the gate behind him, when Fang Zhe retreated, the monk in Tsing Yi obviously saw that something was wrong, and also learned from Fang Zhe and began to retreat.
However, at this time, the young master of the Yuan Demon Sect had already opened his eyes, and in the next moment, a huge coercion belonging to the foundation building period cultivator completely emanated from him!
This kind of coercion is different from the natural emanation before, if the foundation building period monks are not disguised in normal times, the spiritual pressure fluctuations emitted will not cause any harm to the low-level monks, and the biggest effect is still used to show the identity of the foundation building period monks.
However, if a foundation building stage monk takes the initiative to exude coercion against a low-level monk in the Qi cultivation stage, then it will cause great mental damage to the low-level monk.
When Fang Zhe's body shook rapidly and went directly to the door, the Tsing Yi monk who was a few feet behind him shook under this coercion, and at the same time, after the young master of the Yuan Demon Sect who had already opened his eyes snorted coldly, a black line was sent out from his palm, and then directly penetrated the head of the Tsing Yi monk.
Under the blow, the monk in Tsing Yi did not have the slightest strength to resist, so he fell.
Fang Zhe, who was aware of the situation behind him, dared to stay, and after rushing out of the door, he also ignored that he was still in a narrow passage, and directly sacrificed the flying sword to go through the air, and after stepping on the flying sword, he quickly injected mana into the flying sword under his feet, and his whole person galloped out.
The other monks who had just entered the passage and were about to continue going deeper into it all looked puzzled when they saw this scene, but their expressions quickly changed from doubts to horror, because they also sensed the huge coercion coming from inside, a coercion belonging to the monks of the foundation building period.
They still had the mind to guess what was ahead, and they only needed to know that there was a huge spiritual pressure emitted by the foundation building period monks inside, so they also reacted quickly one by one and fled one after another.
At this time, an angry voice also came from behind the passage: "You dare to ruin my good deeds, I want to drain all of you from your soul refinement!"