Seeing that the old man in Mai was safe and sound after taking a step, there were people who couldn't bear it, so he hurriedly moved his steps, and scrambled for a while.

The more the young man spoke, the more anxious he became, and not far away, a young man stepped out step by step, and after a few steps, he walked in front of the old man in Mai. Seeing this, the old man in Mai couldn't help but speed up his pace, but his toes suddenly fell into the sand, and Huo Ran held on to his movements.

There was silence for a while, and Leng Xiao couldn't take his eyes off it. It seems that there is something in mind, and when the young man raises his feet again, his eyes are more focused. It was only a few feet out of harm's way, and this foot didn't seem to be half strange, but the toes stretched out to the farthest point, and before they landed, the young man's eyes suddenly widened and he was silent.

When his footsteps fell, his body fell with him, and his skin glowed red. There was still a sense of horror on his face, and the flesh and blood on his body melted like a candle, forming a pool of sticky blood.

The yellow sand was red, and if it was connected by blood, it connected the young man's blood to the nearest grain of blood sand.

In the quicksand, it's unremarkable. Only sporadic red light flickered, like stars on the horizon.

Every bit of red light is a grain of blood sand. And the grain of blood sand closest to the young man's corpse devoured every drop of blood like a bloodsucking worm, and the light was even more dreamy.

Some people's eyes fell on the young man's feet, and then moved to the bloody sand, and suddenly they were shocked, and they talked to each other in low voices, but no one spoke.

Leng Xiao's heart condensed slightly, the last point of the young man's foothold was not more than ten zhang away from the blood sand.

As the notice suggests, it's exactly the same.

A lesson from the previous car, a teacher from the back. After someone dies, no one in the same batch dares to be greedy for merit. But from time to time, there are people who come after who don't know the state of affairs, who are greedy and greedy, and sometimes there are people who are fed blood sand.

In the quicksand mound, there is no good one. Some people are reckless, and no one admonishes. Perhaps, everyone hopes that there are more reckless people, so that they can better understand the rules of the quicksand.

Blood sand, since it is placed straight and upright, it cannot be an insoluble thing. Even many years ago, someone brought out blood sand.

It was the old man in sackcloth again, with a flick of his arm, something like a withered branch and hard leather was thrown, and it fell on top of a grain of blood sand, rolled up and retracted, and rolled out the blood sand.

Countless people's eyes are focused on this point. From beginning to end, the whip was more than ten feet long, and it was never more than a point. And the old man in Mai didn't mean to take it into his own hands.

The faces of the people around him changed suddenly. Unexpectedly, the old man in Mai had such a hand, and because the old man's cultivation was very high, he couldn't dodge it for a while. The whip loosened, and the blood sand was thrown into the pile.

"Lao'er, you are looking for death!" Some people are full of voices, but they don't dare to resist, they are covetous and afraid of blood sand, and they avoid it until they figure it out in their hearts.

There was a person who didn't have time to escape, his body was slightly stiff, and he seemed to be affected by the blood sand, and he struck out a few spiritual qi in his hands, but he was scattered by a few whips from the old man in Mai.

"Old thing, I am a snake protector, you dare to do this!"

Leng Xiao's expression moved slightly, and he cast his gaze slightly. When the word 'snake molt' was spit out, everyone who heard it looked sideways, and some people with slightly lower cultivation had no lack of fear in their eyes.

However, the old man in Mai looked cold, as if he was extremely impatient. didn't do anything, just waited for the blood sand to be close to ten feet, and then the voice of the person who shouted that he was the snake protector suddenly stopped, and a pair of eyes seemed to stare out of the sockets, from black and white to gray and godless, then to red, and finally melted into two black holes. Subsequently, his body also turned into a pool of blood.

In addition to him, it is difficult to count the people who have suffered, and there are no less than twenty people in a rough view. For a moment, the smell of blood was strong and pungent, and it converged towards the blood sand.

No one reprimands, no one escapes. Thousands of eyes were condensed on the blood sand. The blood sand has been thrown out of the quicksand, but it still easily takes no less than twenty more lives. Among them, there may be two or three of them, and they will die if they do nothing.

As the blood continued to pour in, the blood sand became more and more red, and the breath became more and more restrained, but it lost its amazing momentum. There are many people who have a bright eye, and they suddenly feel cold, and when the breath of blood and sand is exhausted, it is the moment to pick the fruit.

"Collecting a grain of blood sand costs dozens of lives. ”

Leng Xiao muttered. It is undeniable that he had the ability to come to the rescue, but he did not do so. It's just a glance away, people's hearts are like greedy wolves, sharp teeth, spitting letters and coveting, and the heart of saving people has not yet risen, and it has faded. But it was really difficult for him to obtain blood sand at the cost of his life.

Thinking about it again, what is the difference between turning a blind eye and killing someone with your own hands? No one deserves to die, and no one is innocent, what a pity!

Leng Xiao's heart was like a fierce beast roaring, prompting him to show a vicious gaze and sharp fangs, prompting him to become the same as others and obtain blood sand with peace of mind.

He felt a tremor in his palm, and it was Shi Lingxi who held his hand tightly. Shi Lingxi looked worried, his eyes were a little unfamiliar, and he was a little afraid. She said, "Master, I have never seen you look like this. Disciple, please ......"

"Please...... What are you asking me for?" Leng Xiao spoke, suddenly startled by his own voice. Hoarse, high-pitched, not at all like a voice coming out of his mouth.

No matter how long it drags on, someone will always have to strike first. A moment of confusion, scramble. A little red light flickered up and down in the crowd, changing hands several times.

Leng Xiao didn't move, if there was a providence, the blood sand actually fell straight towards him. He only had to raise his hand slightly, and he could hold the blood sand in his hand. And he did.

The old man in sackcloth came first, perhaps from the moment he rolled out the blood sand, he regarded it as a private thing, and at this moment his face was hideous and fierce, and his facial features were distorted by eight points.

Leng Xiao's heart trembled, not afraid. It seemed that a timid voice was telling him that this was what his face looked like.

"Don't worry, the master will always be what you think you are. ”

He suddenly smiled, his smile was very faint, and his expression was very calm.

The old man in Mai didn't know where he came from, his aura flashed, and he was full of empty babies. Leng Xiao's gaze swept from his waist, and the waist card had two words: Eagle Ling.

"Junior, I don't know whether I live or die!"

The spiritual qi of his hands condensed into a goshawk phantom, and with a cry, his wings spread, and his feathers fell like arrows.

Shi Lingxi has only just practiced qi, how can he face such a mighty situation? Leng Xiao took a step forward and protected her in front of her. With just a wave of his hand, he dissolved this trick lightly.

is also in the realm of virtual babies, he doesn't know how much strength the old man in Mai uses, if the other party's skills are poor here, for him, it is vulnerable.

There was no sarcasm, no arrogance, still standing there calmly, as if an outsider.

"Heart. Leng Xiao murmured softly, intending to warn himself and restrain his heart.

Since when has the desire in his heart been let go more and more, and it has become more and more difficult to control.

"Is it evil spirit, or is it spider venom, or is this what I want to do?"

Leng Xiao's eyes were in a trance for a while, but the old man in Mai did not seize this opportunity to attack, but instead bowed his hand to Leng Xiao slightly, and said with a smile: "Blood Sand, my Eagle Feather can bid eleven spirit jades, I don't know if Your Excellency is willing to cut your love?"

"Deal. ”

Lingyu started, Leng Xiao's heart moved slightly, and several pairs of eyes came from the dark. He turned his head to look, and the person who cast his gaze quickly shrank his head and blended into the crowd, which was the four Eagle Feather Men who had met in the tavern earlier.

The strong man gasped twice and scolded: "Bad luck! Even the Dharma Protector is not this kid's opponent, so fortunately he didn't fight him." He suddenly thanked the shopkeeper at this moment, if it weren't for the little er's quick move, then he would have fallen into Leng Xiao's hands.

"This blood sand is a blood-sucking leech, and it seems that in order to obtain it, it must be fed first. ”

The old man in Mai smiled hoarsely, but all the people who were swept by his gaze changed color and hurriedly retreated. When he paid attention to the old man in Mai, he was suddenly plotted by others, and many people were thrown into the quicksand.

The distribution of blood sand is sparse, and there are people who are a little farther away, who do not die for a while, but they are trapped in the quicksand and cannot extricate themselves, and can only wait for death, which is not lucky or more miserable than the people who turn into blood and water in an instant.

For a while, everyone is in danger, there are no rules and friendships to speak of, and the thought in everyone's heart is to protect themselves and push others into the quicksand.

There is a place of calm for those who riot. Wherever Leng Xiao passed, the crowd retreated, and no one dared to try the edge and whiskers.

There were groups of three or five people, leaning towards the old man in Mai, if there was no complaint, he shouldn't ask for trouble. On the waist card of these people, the word "snake molt" is carved.

The roar came in a flash, and Leng Xiao hugged Shi Lingxi, unmoved, and slowly walked forward. Shi Lingxi said softly: "Master, what are you going to do?"

Her voice was calm, but Leng Xiao could detect the slightest unbearability in her eyes. Leng Xiao's voice was calmer, and even in the depths of his eyes, there was a pool of stagnant water.

"Be a fisherman. ”

"Commander, the second grain of blood sand is ripe!"

Someone shouted, and the man who was called the ruler was on fire, and raised his hand. Several of the disciples bought time for him. The old man in Mai shouted in a low voice: "Why do you bother to pester the old man and make a wedding dress for others?"

The Snake Shedding Disciple said coldly: "When Your Excellency killed my Snake Shedding Sect Person, he was not so easy to speak!"

Seeing that the blood sand was about to fall into the hands of the leader, his smile suddenly froze on his face, and as soon as the aura at his fingertips dispersed, the blood sand changed direction, slowly passing through the crowd and landing on Leng Xiao's palm.

"You...... You ......" The commander wanted to scold angrily, but the dirty words were stuck between his teeth, and he didn't dare to confide in the slightest.

Listening to the words of others, the realm of the old man in sackcloth is also the guardian of the Eagle Feather. And this so-called leader is not as good as the old man in Mai, and it seems that he is just a small force.

Gathering everyone's attention, Leng Xiao said lightly: "The blood sand is here, and the one with the highest price will get it." ”

The old man in Mai laughed loudly and said, "Your Excellency has a good method, and the old man admires it." There is a transaction first, this second grain of blood sand, the old man still bids eleven spirit jade!"

"Twelve!"

Before the old man's words fell, the snake molten disciple immediately raised the price.

"Thirteen!" someone added another.

The corners of Leng Xiao's mouth suddenly raised a slight arc, and he shook his head slightly. It's too slow.

"Each time the price is raised, it must not be less than five spirit jades. The final bidder, Leng can escort all the way away. ”

There are ordinary forces whose eyes shine, according to their cultivation, even if they win the blood sand, they can't bring out the quicksand, but now, Leng Xiao has given them a chance.