Ziwen said: "We also think this thing is very strange, but after thinking about it for a long time, we don't know why. ”

Ziyin looked around and found that the man in white was stunned by the blood, so she picked up an apple core and threw it at him, hitting the man in white.

The man in white was hit by the kernel and was very embarrassed, and said to Ziyin, "What are you doing?"

Ziyin sneered and laughed, "I haven't asked you yet, what are you staring at us?"

The man in white was dressed neatly, showing a bit of scholarly temperament, and said, "That thing in your hand, can you show me, I think it looks very similar to something I've seen." ”

When Ziwen heard this, he immediately felt respectful, and immediately walked over and asked him to sit in his seat.

The man in white sat upright, looked at the ball of blood repeatedly, sniffed it close to his nose, thought for a long time, and said: "This blood is getting fresher and fresher over time, shining brightly, I am afraid it is the blood of the legendary mixed element." ”

"Mixed Element Blood?" several people couldn't help but be curious, and asked in unison, "What is this?"

"Heavenly Machine, this is Heavenly Machine, don't say it, don't say it!" said the man in white loudly as he walked towards his grandson.

Several people looked at him, not understanding his actions.

Ziyin let out a "huh" and said, "Why didn't he take the opportunity to blackmail us?"

Zishu flipped through the books in his hand and replied casually, "What, our Senior Sister Ziyin still wants him to blackmail us?"

Ziyin tilted him and said in surprise: "That's not it, it's just that I always feel that something is wrong." After speaking, he looked at the man in white again, but did not notice anything unusual.

Ziwen said: "Senior Brother Zishu, is there an introduction to the blood of the mixed yuan in your heavenly book?"

Zishu closed the book and said, "There are only a few words in the book, saying that this blood comes from the ancient secret alliance, which has disappeared for many years and has nothing to investigate. ”

Several people sighed and said, "It seems that the only way to go back and ask your masters about this matter is to go back and ask your masters." After speaking, Ziwen wrapped up the ball of blood and stored it.

A few people looked up at the moon, but saw that the moonlight was like water, shining on the heavens and the earth, making the distance and near like a dream, blurry and beautiful.

But if you look closely, the center of the bright moon is covered with a faint scarlet, although it is weak, it is very weird.

Xiaoyu looked at the bright moon, only to feel that the moonlight was good, gentle and gentle. She was so stupid for a while, the whole person was intoxicated, and she had the urge to run to the moon.

Ziwen pointed to the moon and said, "Senior brothers, look at the middle of the moon. ”

A few people looked up, they were cultivators, every organ on their bodies had been tempered, and their eyesight was ten million times higher than that of ordinary people. Several people saw this strange situation at a glance and said, "What's going on?"

Ziwen said: "Do you remember what happened on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival fifteen years ago?"

Ziwu said: "Listen to what Senior Brother means, could it be that this is a precursor to the blood sacrifice?"

Ziwen said: "On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival fifteen years ago, the ancestor of the Blood Buddha killed thousands of living beings and opened the blood sacrifice array, which made the sky appear abnormal, and people and gods were angry. If it weren't for our masters to defeat the Blood Buddha Ancestor, I don't know how many more beings would have died. ”

Zishu also said: "That night, the moon was like a basin of blood, and the heavens and the earth were shrouded in blood mist. Although the masters defeated the Blood Buddha Ancestor, the Ancestor was still rescued. ”

Ziwu said: "From this point of view, the power behind the Blood Buddha Ancestor should not be underestimated. ”

Several people looked at the moon and did not take their eyes off for a long time.

I don't know when, the storyteller began to tell the story loudly again: "There are countless dangers in the world, and Kunlun should be the first." However, since 300 years ago, there has been a secret organization that has been living here, killing countless creatures, taking their essence and blood, creating a pool of blood and blood, using the moon as a medium, opening a large array of blood sacrifices, trying to collect the yin spirits of the world, and control the world with the yin spirits......"

This comment attracted the attention of several people, and they couldn't help but walk towards the man in white, and Zishu asked, "What Kunlun did the predecessor just say, what blood pool, what is going on, can you tell us?"

"Did I say this? I don't have a good memory. The man in white patted his jaw, dizzy, squinted his eyes, and asked his grandson, "Jun Ze, did I really say these words?"

Jun Ze shook his head fiercely and said, "No." ”

The man in white said to a few people with confidence: "Look, he didn't hear it, what are you talking nonsense." Doesn't it look like my father and wife are easy to bully. ”

"Master two?" Xiao Yu asked curiously, pointing at Jun Ze, "You said he was your grandson." ”

Jun Ze was pointed at by Xiaoyu, and his face was immediately red, but he was still calm, nodded at the moment, and said, "Well, he is my grandfather?"

"Grandpa, you two look a few years old!" Ziyin asked curiously.

The man in white immediately stopped talking, put away the bench books, and said, "It's almost late at night, my grandfather and grandson are sleepy, that's all for today's storytelling, I'm sorry." With that, he pulled Junze downstairs.

Jun Ze obediently followed him downstairs, but the man in white did not go to the inn to rest, but took his grandson and walked outside the inn.

Jun Ze couldn't help but ask: "Grandpa, where are we going, how long will it take to come back, we still have to tell books to make money." ”

The man in white said: "You can't stay in this place any longer, I'm afraid that if you stay any longer, you will be killed." ”

"The disaster of killing?" Jun Ze was very curious and asked, "We are fine, no one has offended, how can there be a disaster of killing?"

The man in white bent his fingers and knocked on Jun Ze's skull, and said, "You kid has been with me since he was able to talk, but why can't you even learn one-tenth of my skills, it's stupid." ”

Jun Ze was obviously not very happy when he heard this, and stuck out his tongue at his grandfather when he turned around, but when his grandfather looked at him, he still said honestly: "I still don't understand." ”

The man in white patted his skull again and said, "Stupid pig, just go with grandpa." ”

Soon, his grandparents and grandchildren disappeared in the ancient town of Yinxian.

The moonlight was too good that night, and almost all the people in the town were looking at the moon.

If it weren't for the strange blood color in the middle of the moon, the moonlight of this night would be almost comparable to the moonlight of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Ziwen Ziwu and his entourage didn't sleep all night, and they were all looking at the vision in the moon, and the blood in the moon faded when the sky was bright.

When the moon disappeared into the sky, the clouds on the horizon were like ink, and they soon swept the entire sky with a devastating force.

The sun also rose quickly, and behind the black clouds, it was like a red on the face of a drunken little girl, and in the face of this arrogant and domineering black cloud, self-hatred was beyond the reach of the whip, and there was nothing to be done.

Far to the west, there seemed to be a huge pillar of light piercing the black clouds and casting them on the ground.

Zishu flipped through the book of heaven in his hand, and suddenly said: "Immerse yourself in the blood pool, and conquer the sky." ”

Ziwu said: "Can the Book of Heaven be detailed?"

Zishu shook his head and said, "There are only eight characters in the book. ”

Ziwen said: "The four characters of the Heavenly Blood Pool mentioned in the book of heaven, the storyteller also mentioned it last night, let's go find him, maybe there will be a harvest." ”

A few people went downstairs to ask where the storyteller lived, and the man in the inn said, "Those two left last night, I don't know where they went?"

A few people lamented a few times, regretting for a while, but there was nothing to do, so they had to sit down, order some wine and food, and prepare for breakfast.