This Glamorous Blood Snake Faith grows in Xue Zhen's spiritual domain, and a ribbon of spiritual law that has been cultivated for about a year is at least enough for the Glamorous Blood Snake Belief to absorb for a thousand years, Xue Zhen thought and calculated for a while, and nodded happily.

Looking at the spitting letter of the Bright Blood Snake Letter, the drop of spiritual blood that fell, less than two hours had passed in Xue Zhen's Spirit Domain, and the three Bright Blood Snake Letters were loaded with nearly the entire basin of spiritual blood, and Xue Zhen also prepared several space vials for this purpose.

"I hope these spiritual bloods can really reach the level of promoting bottleneck cultivation!" Xue Zhen muttered softly.

"Xue boy, aren't you trying to break through here?"

"Brother Wan, although Xue's cultivation at this stage is not completely considered a blood path exercise, but the opportunity to break through is no different from the blood path exercise, Xue feels that he really shouldn't be cultivating in the city, something really went wrong, but he can't explain it clearly!" Xue Zhen immediately explained.

At this time, Xue Zhen glanced at the Bright Blood Snake Letter again, and there was no unusual problem, so he flashed out of his blood-red spiritual domain, and his heart was urged to excite him, and then, he sat cross-legged and began to regain his cultivation.

About half an hour passed, Xue Zhen woke up from the cultivation with his eyes closed, and looked at an illusory shadow in front of him, the figure of the divine thought transformed by the array of thoughts, Xue Zhen looked at it slightly, and let it leave.

However, Xue Zhen was written in a faint condensation on his face, his eyebrows furrowed, and after thinking for a while, he immediately removed all the forbidden magic arrays, left the inn, and hurriedly walked towards a nearby residential place.

"Xue boy, what is the matter?" Wan Su asked loudly.

"Brother Wan, this matter will not affect your life and death!" Xue Zhen said with a wry smile on his face.

"Xue boy, what do you think Wan Mou is! Wan Mou is by no means the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, otherwise he would not have stayed with you, a fool who picks trouble!" Wan Su said loudly.

Hearing the title of "fool", Xue Zhen responded with a smile, and soon dodged in and stepped into the teleportation array of a dwelling. The owner of this house was still asleep, Xue Zhen threw out an ordinary lower-level spirit stone, and then inspired to leave. But. Before he left, Xue Zhen still said to Wansu:

"Brother Wan! It's a matter of Brahma Blood Refining Dao!"

After three teleportations, Xue Zhen came to the vicinity of the place where he heard about it, and it was more than a hundred miles away, Xue Zhen's divine thoughts swept away the people who did not pay any attention nearby, and added a hidden forbidden talisman, and his feet were sharp, like a ghost, shuttling through the sparsely populated streets, and the wind blew fiercely. Everywhere I went, the forbidden curtain near me flowed, and the sand and gravel flowed. In the end, Xue Zhen spent half a cup of tea to reach the destination he was going to.

This is about the junction of the inner city and the outer city of Dianyue City, an area of about three or four hundred acres, the surface of the brick wall is relatively old at the end of the mansion, hanging a large plaque.

"Chen Ji Yanliao!"

This is a place where ordinary people swallow clouds and mist, and this kind of smoke is in Xue Zhen's memory. I have also seen that the mortals in the chimney can get a short time here.

It's just that this kind of satisfaction has a certain addiction, and it will deprive them of most of their income. When you wake up, you still have to face the cruel world outside. Xue Zhen really didn't appreciate this.

Because this kind of chimney is facing some ordinary people, the building is simple, and the inside is a dirty and messy environment. It's dark, smoky, and your vision is obstructed. A rocking chair, "squeak, squeak" is the place where they "enjoy".

However, this chimney is a little different, the periphery of the entire chimney has been added to the forbidden circle, although it is extremely hidden, and it is only a confinement of the divine thoughts, but Xue Zhen can see it at a glance.

At this time, Xue Zhen, who was hidden, stood on the top of a ten-zhang tall cedar tree nearby, and stood with his hands in his hands.

Because it was two days in advance, Xue Zhen saw that in these two days, those mortal ordinary people were smoking the smoke that could satisfy them temporarily, but they could suffer for life, Xue Zhen shook his head again and again, but Xue Zhen really couldn't do anything about it.

Focusing on the point, Xue Zhen put it on the manager of the Chen Ji Yanliao, they smiled one by one, and constantly welcomed and sent mortals in and out, but Xue Zhen did not find any trace of the Sanskrit Blood Refining Dao among them, which made Xue Zhen feel a little surprised.

And the news that Xue Zhen got was that they would gather here, and some of them spread people, and they also mentioned words like a kind of blood baptism, of course, coupled with various other judgments, Xue Zhen was able to determine that it should be the spread of the Sanskrit Blood Refining Dao.

During these two days of observation, Xue Zhen also saw a small thing that made Xue Zhen feel sad, that is, several young mortal women, who were about in their early twenties, also contracted to smoke in their life journey.

In the process of entering the cigarette shop to buy cigarettes, he was taken by the thugs who guarded him, dragged into the room, and humiliated. Xue Zhen really couldn't see it, and finally used the illusion sound technique to make those thugs go away in fear.

And these mortal women succeeded in buying the tobacco they wanted, and they returned happily, in their eyes, there was no longer that minimum sense of dignity, and he knew that there was no turning back for them. Xue Zhen shook his head, mourning his misfortune and being angry!

Two days passed, and this night, it was almost the corresponding party time, and Xue Zhen was still observing outside, and at this time, a thug who was pulling a certain woman was stopped by one of the pipe fields.

At the same time, they began a rare wave of tourists, some of whom had been here for several days, screaming and screaming, unwilling to leave, but in the end they were all kicked out of the chimney by the thugs, and even four or five people were killed and hastily buried in the nearby forest.

About two hours passed, and the corresponding red candles were lit in the chimney, and the rocking chairs were all shifted to the sides, and a man with a good face and a Chinese character appeared and walked into the chimney.

The thugs and managers all nodded in greeting, and the man with the Chinese character face checked it a little, gave a few orders, and immediately asked them all to guard outside, except for the one with a small purple and red flower on his chest, all others were not allowed to enter. The original personnel of these chimneys were also distributed around the outside of the chimney one by one. (To be continued......)