Li Zhaoyuan threw Yang Dali in his hand forward, and then the black and white qi besieging Yang Dali's body immediately dissipated.

Yang Dali immediately regained his mana and was able to move again. He instantly controlled his body, and immediately rose into the air, so that he did not fall to the ground in embarrassment. Although he recovered zi you, he knew that it was impossible for him to escape in front of Li Zhaoyuan. So he honestly froze in the air and looked at the Blood Demon Monument in front of him. Waiting for Li Zhaoyuan's orders.

"Is this the Blood Demon Monument?" Yang vigorously looked the Blood Demon Monument up and down, and his divine sense quickly probed back and forth on it. Although this Blood Demon Monument looks ordinary, and the material and stone are ordinary, the entire Blood Demon Monument reveals a vicissitudes of life and a simple temperament. There is a faint sense of gloom that cannot be said to be unknown, and there is also a demonic spirit, which seems to turn into a supreme demon at any time, choosing people to devour.

Yang Dali was inspecting the Blood Demon Monument, and Li Zhaoyuan didn't bother him, and he also scanned the Blood Demon Monument with his divine sense. At this time, he also faintly felt that this Blood Demon Monument was different from the Blood Demon Monument he had seen for the first time. Although the Blood Demon Tablet is still the Blood Demon Tablet, the place where it is located has not changed, this is what Li Zhaoyuan can affirm, but this Blood Demon Tablet no longer seems to be just a cold stone tablet as he saw it at the beginning.

Li Zhaoyuan left here for less than an hour. But the current Blood Demon Monument has changed from the past, which is really weird. This Blood Demon Monument seemed to have become a soul and a spirit. It had a feeling as if it was slowly coming back to life.

Yang Dali seemed to be deeply attracted by the Blood Demon Monument at this time, and he didn't say a word. His eyes stared at the Blood Demon Tablet deadly, motionless, as if he was meditating, wondering if he really recognized the words on it.

A quarter of an hour later, Li Zhaoyuan looked at Yang Dali, who seemed to be in deep thought and settled into cultivation, and asked, "Hey, Yang Dali, what are you doing in a daze? You have been looking at it for so long, what do you see in Mingtang? What is written on it?"

"Ah!" Yang Dali was asked by Li Zhaoyuan, and suddenly woke up from his daze and meditation: "Ah, seniors, juniors recognize me." It's just, it's just ......"

"What's wrong? If you recognize it, you can recognize it, and if you don't recognize it, you won't recognize it. What's just that? What are you writing about?" Li Zhaoyuan hurriedly asked.

"The predecessors wrote on this - 369 in the north, 258 in the east, and 147 in the west. Yang Dali pointed to the words on it and said one by one.

"It's that simple?" Li Zhaoyuan felt incredible and asked curiously. Although he didn't trust Yang Dali, he also believed that Yang Dali's life was in his own hands at this time, and Yang Dali didn't dare to deceive him. But why is there only such a few words on the Blood Demon Tablet, it's too simple.

"Yes, Senpai. I don't know why. This is the text on the Blood Demon Tablet that I can recognize. Yang said vigorously.

"Oh, are there any words you don't recognize?" asked Li Zhaoyuan.

"Yes, juniors don't fully recognize it. Yang Dali pointed to the Blood Demon Tablet and slowly said from top to bottom: "Senior, these words are three hundred and sixty-nine in the north, two hundred and fifty-eight in the east, and one hundred and forty-seven in the west. Further down, there are these smaller ancient demon characters, and the younger generations won't be able to recognize them all. ”

"Then do you recognize those?" asked Li Zhaoyuan.

"Well, these words seem to be talking about what kind of blood, what kind of great devil's mouth, and what supreme sacrifice. Yang Dali pointed to the words that he didn't fully recognize.

"Oh, in this way, if my guess is correct, it is not impossible to use the blood of some holy beast and inject it into the mouth of some great demon for blood sacrifice. Li Zhaoyuan said.

"The seniors are reasonable, and the younger generations are convinced. Yang Dali hurriedly patted his ass.

"Haha, don't slap me on the back. Such a simple fill-in-the-blank question can be guessed by a fool. Li Zhaoyuan said with a smile.

"Yes, yes!" Yang nodded with a smile.

"What is, yes. Are you calling me a fool?" Li Zhaoyuan pretended to be angry.

"Ah! No, no, the juniors don't dare!The juniors don't dare!" Yang Dali was suddenly startled, and hurriedly apologized, and a cold sweat flowed

Yang Dali met such a monk whose strength was perverted, and Xingge seemed to be a fickle master. made him unable to react for a while, his little life was still in the hands of the other party, and he immediately trembled and became afraid. For fear that Li Zhaoyuan would be unhappy, he would crush him to death.

Fortunately, Li Zhaoyuan was just joking with Yang Dali, just scaring him, and didn't really want to kill him, just a false alarm. Yang Dali was afraid for a while, and he didn't dare to talk indiscriminately.

Li Zhaoyuan felt funny when he saw Yang Dali's tiptoeing and cautious appearance. Li Zhaoyuan couldn't help laughing, and asked again: "What kind of big demon is this, what kind of blood sacrifice, don't talk about it first." Tell me what it means to look at the three hundred and sixty-nine in the north, the two hundred and fifty-eight in the west, and the one hundred and forty-seven in the east?"

"It's also the first time for the juniors to enter this bloody demon cave, and the juniors don't know very well. I also ask my seniors to forgive their sins. Yang vigorously trembled and made amends.

"Oh, you don't know? Haven't you been preparing for a long time? Why can't you even understand something so simple. Haven't there been many trials in the Blood Demon Cave in the past? Every time there are always some monks who have found the Blood Demon Tablet and have read these words, right? What did they say? You must have heard of these, right? Besides, I heard from my fellow disciples in this sect that if you want to find your way in the Blood Demon Cave now, you have to rely on this Blood Demon Tablet. Could it be that this statement is false?" Li Zhaoyuan continuously kicked Yang Dali with a few questions, as if Yang Dali should know.

"This, this ......" Yang Dali paused slightly, thought for a while, and continued: "The predecessors don't know, although every time the Blood Demon Cave is tried, there are monks who have found the Blood Demon Tablet, and the Blood Demon Tablet can guide the direction of the monks, that is not false, but every time the words of the Ancient Demon Clan appear on the Blood Demon Tablet are different. The problems encountered by the monks who came in were different every time, so although the Blood Demon Cave had been around for a long time, there was hardly much experience to be used to guide them. ”

"Oh, I see. No wonder it is said that the blood sè demon cave is dangerous and abnormal, and it is countless times more dangerous than outside. It turns out that there are not many successful experiences to follow and emulate. Every time I came in, it was almost the same as the first time I came in. In other words, there will be a lot of unknowns in every Blood Sè Demon Cave trial, which is why a large number of monks will die. Li Zhaoyuan sighed.

"Yes, although there are many genius earth treasures that are of great help to our monks' cultivation, they are also great demons and monsters that devour many monks. Yang Dali said with sympathy.

"So, I'm going to have to guess the riddle? I don't understand, I don't really know which way to go. The Blood Demon Cave is so big, if it scurries around like a headless fly, when will it be a head? Then wouldn't I be trapped in it? Or I could only wander around the periphery and exit at the last moment? If so, it wouldn't make much sense for me to come in. What's the point of just killing some little blood demons?" Li Zhaoyuan kept thinking in his heart.

Although Li Zhaoyuan can be said to be an invincible existence on the periphery of the Blood Demon Cave, he can sweep away the Blood Demon Demons in large areas and obtain a large number of Blood Demon Beads. But no matter how many Blood Orbs there are, they are just a number. Because these Blood Demon Beads were not too useful treasures for Li Zhaoyuan, even if they were all refined into Blood Demon Pills, they would not be of much help to his cultivation.

Therefore, the Blood Demon Bead has become a chicken rib in Li Zhaoyuan's eyes, and it is a dispensable material. With the improvement of Li Zhaoyuan's cultivation, his strength has grown. The self-heating he asked for would also be higher, obviously in this blood demon cave, there must be a genius earth treasure that was very useful to Li Zhaoyuan.

It shouldn't be difficult to obtain it with his cultivation, but without a clear goal, it's too much time to look for it. Li Zhaoyuan didn't have the heart to explore slowly.

After thinking about it, Li Zhaoyuan still felt that he would wait here for Ren Feiyan to wake up first. Maybe Ren Feiyan can understand all the ancient demon words, and he can also see that the meaning of those words is not necessarily. Wouldn't that be the solution?

After making up his mind, Li Zhaoyuan immediately sat cross-legged under the Blood Demon Monument and sat up, as if he was cultivating here.

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