These two people are Shangguan Bingyu and the thousand-year-old demon fox Yan Ruoyi. Shangguan Bingyu's face was like frost, Yan Ruoyi was smiling, the two of them stood opposite each other, the simple and old wooden house suddenly felt puffy, and the end was extraordinary.

Shangguan Bingyu glared at Yan Ruoyi coldly, and said, "Senior sister, Master recruited you to go to Zhaoyao Mountain in the south, why did you disobey orders and stay to oppose me everywhere?"

Yan Ruoyi smiled charmingly and said, "Senior sister, why did you say this? Master, her old man called, the slave family did not dare to disobey, but that handsome little brother was bad for the slave family, and the slave family couldn't make him good." Besides, if the master and her old man knew that the slave family was doing their best for her, I am afraid that they would not blame the slave family, right? Hehe, but you, senior sister, the innate spirit treasure has clearly been obtained, but it has been handed back to him for no reason, if you let the master know about it...... Senior sister, who do you think the old man will blame?"

Shangguan Bing Yufeng's eyes glared slightly, and said: "I will naturally get the innate spirit treasure, and I will give it to the master with both hands, I don't need you to remind me, but before that, you are not allowed to touch a single hair of them." ”

Yan Ruoyi smiled lightly, twisted her weak and boneless waist close to Shangguan Bingyu, and said, "Senior sister, if you want to kill them, why do you need the slave family to take action in person?" Hehe, three stupid boys who haven't dried their milk, if they go to the Red Immortal Sect, they will definitely die." Senior sister, then you can't complain about the slave family!"

Shangguan Bing's heart sank, and he said, "You revealed the news to them?"

Yan Ruoyi smiled and said nothing, suddenly, she turned to look out of the door, but saw two villagers standing at the door, their faces full of panic, and immediately turned around and ran: "Murderer, murderer, murderer!"

Yan Ruoyi's face was cold, and two small white flowers were shot out between her hands. This flower is her magic weapon, the white jade lotus. As soon as the little white flower got out of his hand, it broke through the air, and the two villagers, one left and one right, were cut off by the white jade lotus in a moment, and fell to the ground with a scream, blood splashing. The two small white flowers were not stained with the slightest trace of blood, as white as two snowflakes, and quickly flew back to Yan Ruoyi's hands.

Raising her hand to kill the two of them, Yan Ruoyi acted as if nothing happened, she smiled charmingly, and flashed away: "Senior sister, if you don't go, the handsome little brother will become a corpse." ”

Suddenly, there was a loud commotion outside the door, but the villagers heard the screams here, and they rushed over with their faces full of anger and holding hoes and wooden sticks and other tools: "Catch the murderer, catch the murderer!"

Seeing the dozens of villagers rushing towards him, Shangguan Bingyu was slightly stunned, his willow eyebrows furrowed, and he immediately turned around and left towards the dense forest behind the village.

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Although there was a flying sword jade spring, Ling Xuan could not fly with a sword. He is not cultivating any immortal Dao method, but the unique method of abandoning his life and cultivating his nature-Wu Xian Duel, although he has cultivated Wu Xian Du to the realm of 'Shenqing', he himself does not have any mana, nor can he sense a trace of heaven and earth aura. And any flying sword magic weapon needs to be blessed with a trace of mana from the user in order to exert its effect, such as the innate spirit treasure, the immortal weapon, and any flying sword magic weapon.

Therefore, although Ling Xuan had successfully cultivated with the Yuquan Sword Dripping Blood, he was unable to fly with the sword, and the Yuquan Sword was just an ordinary sword in his hand.

The magic weapon of pure dust was destroyed, but he was unwilling to use the flying sword, among the three, only Gu Han could fly with the sword, but his cultivation in the early stage of his body could reach the realm of flying with the sword, and he couldn't take people to fly. Gu Han was so helpless that he had to give up flying and walk forward with the two.

Fortunately, the branch of the Red Immortal Sect was not far from Wangjia Village, and the three of them passed through the woods behind the village, which was an open place, and through the clearing, into a continuous mountain range.

The mountain range here, called the Fugou Mountain Range, has no water, many plants and trees, there is a faint mist shrouded all the year round, looking at it from afar, it is gray and misty, long and deep. Legend has it that in the mountains here, there are many mandrills, ghosts, and spirit beasts. Fifty miles into the mountain range, there is a lonely mountain, standing proudly among the mountains, there is no grass and trees, no birds and beasts, the name is Chilian Mountain. The rocks, soil and sand of this mountain are all dark red, like towering pillars of fire, towering into the clouds.

One of the branches of the Red Immortal Sect is in this mountain.

It was already night, and the three of them hiked for two days before finally coming to the foot of Chilian Mountain.

At this time, the three of them stood at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the Red Refining Mountain, which shimmered with dark red light under the inky night, towering into the layers of dark clouds, and they were all extremely shocked in their hearts.

After the three of them sighed at each other, Ling Xuan asked, "Brother Gu, is the Red Immortal Demon Sect in this mountain?"

Although they had been together for a few days, Red Feather still didn't let Gu Han get close, and made Gu Han almost suffer a big loss several times, for this reason, he was secretly afraid, but he really couldn't take his eyes off Red Feather. Hearing this at this time, he nodded, but a pair of thin eyes were still staring at the red feather squatting on Ling Xuan's shoulder, and the light flickered. He replied to himself: "Yes, at noon the day before yesterday, Xiaodao saw a woman with a suspicious look, so he chased her to this mountain, and the woman was very cunning, and fled into the mountain and disappeared. However, Xiaodao accidentally discovered that the site of the Red Immortal Demon Sect branch was in the body of this mountain, and the entrance was at the top of the mountain. ”

After a two-day hike, it only takes a cup of tea for Edgeworth to fly, and the two of them have no doubt about this. Jingchen nodded and said, "Brother Gu, I don't know how many Red Immortal Sect disciples there are in this mountain?"

Gu Han said: "The whole mountain of this mountain is hollow, the space is very huge, it stands to reason, it should be able to live four or five hundred people, but after exploring around the trail, it is found that there are only a dozen disciples of the Red Immortal Sect in this mountain, and most of them are cultivated around the Peiyuan period, and there are no more than five people in the fetal period, and none of them are out of the body period. ”

Ling Xuan looked up at the top of the mountain again, and said, "This mountain is towering into the clouds, the four walls are steep and smooth, and there is no way up the mountain, Brother Gu, how can the three of us go up?"

Gu Han said: "Most of the people of the Demon Sect in the mountains are lowly cultivated, not enough to reach the realm of the sword flight, they can go up the mountain, and if they want to come to this mountain, there is a secret passage and a secret door that can go straight to the top of the mountain, we look around to find it, hoping to gain something." ”

So, the three of them searched around the foot of the mountain, and after a while, they found a hidden passage on the left side of the mountain. The passage is not wide, just enough for one person to pass through, and it is very secretive, and it will not be found if you don't look carefully.

Gu Han was the leader, the pure dust was in the center, Ling Xuan was behind, the three of them walked into the cave in turn, and before they walked for a while, their eyes suddenly opened up, and a dazzling blood-red light came to their faces with a thick smell of blood, as soon as they came in, the three of them couldn't help but cover their eyes, the smell of blood, smelling sick.

After getting used to the bright light in front of them, the three of them slowly opened their eyes, saw what they saw in front of them, and couldn't help but stay on the spot.

The Red Refining Mountain is indeed a hollow place, it is like a red wooden barrel, standing in the middle of the Fugou Mountains, the outer walls are smooth, and the inner is empty. A narrow spiral staircase spirals up the blood-red smooth walls to the top of the mountain, hundreds of feet high. In front of the three of them, at the bottom of the entire Red Refining Mountain, which was dozens of zhang wide, was a pool of rolling blood, bottomless. The blood-red four walls, spiraling upwards, were poured into the blood pool, and pieces of blood rolled down like a waterfall, providing a steady stream of fresh blood for the rolling blood pool. The dazzling red light and the thick bloody aura all came from this.

The three of them stood at the edge of the pool of blood, and they only needed to take one more step forward, and they stepped into the bottomless abyss-like rolling pool of blood, and everywhere they could see, there was crimson blood, as if there was only a terrifying crimson left between heaven and earth. There was silence all around, only the sound of rolling blood, as if it could hook away people's souls, echoed in their ears, making the three of them shudder and creepy.

The three of them had not been deeply involved in the world, and none of them had ever seen such a terrifying evil thing, and they were kind-hearted and innocent, and when they saw this evil and terrifying pool of blood, their faces turned pale.

After standing there for a moment, Jingchen clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I can't imagine that the Red Immortal Demon Sect is so cruel and evil, how many innocent lives do you need to kill to gather such a huge and deep blood pool?"

Gu Han's originally fair complexion became more and more snow-white, he looked around nervously with a pair of fine eyes, and said, "Two senior brothers, things don't seem right. ”

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