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Chapter 144 Bloodthirsty Circle
"Hey, what did she do, why... why are they all missing?"

Seeing He Yu hovering on the verge of life and death before, and not seeing Nan Lingyin's help for a long time, and even crying for help, Yun Jiu proudly told Yun Muqing: Look, she has no sympathy at all, and she is not worth making friends with.

But in a blink of an eye, that "unsympathetic" person rushed out again, rescued He Yu in front of them, and disappeared with the monster.

Yun Muqing didn't look at her, the conflict between Yun Jiu and Lingyin was too deep, he couldn't even ignore it.

If he had to choose between the two, he would rather believe in the pure and kind Lingyin.

Putting his mind away, he watched through the transparent barrier, the inside was clean and tidy, as if there had never been a fight.

It is precisely because there are no flaws that the flaws will be exposed.

Although he is generally so-so, he can proudly give a thumbs up in terms of knowledge, which is unmatched among his peers.

He can conclude that there is a phantom formation inside, and it is a restoration formation from ancient times.

I didn't expect her to do this. Many books only mention the name, without specific operation methods.

Where did she see it?
Inside the restoration circle, Lingyin supported He Yu's head with one hand, and held the spirit-gathering pearl in the other, using herself as a medium to transfer the spiritual power into his body.

Seeing that the mottled wound on his body was close to healing, she withdrew her hand and looked back at the Hades not far away who was watching her every move.

It doesn't look like a snake, it's clearly a variant of a snake, and it looks... ugly.

She complained silently in her heart, taking advantage of He Yu not waking up for a while and outsiders would not be able to see her, she waved her hand, beckoning Hades to come closer and speak.

It was a arrogant and domineering guy, listening to her summons, with its head slightly lowered, crawling like a snake, with the tip of its tail raised, and when it reached her, it stood up in an S shape.

"Are you a serpent?" she asked.

The serpent sized her up with its cloudy upright eyes, and tapped the ground with the tip of its hard tail.

thump.

Admit it, it really is a Hades.

For some reason, with its affirmation, she felt a sense of relaxation in her heart.

Then she told what happened to her senior brother, and she didn't know how many words it could understand, so she gestured with her hands while talking.

Hades is very patient, tilting his head for a while, and looking at the statue of the demon statue for a while.

Its expression is cold, and Shuren's eyes seem to be opaque, but its movements are extremely gentle. Although it has the habit of wagging its tail, it will pay attention not to hurt her.

After she finished speaking, Hades digested the information for a while, and sent the message with its tail.

She could understand, Lingyin was neither surprised nor surprised about this.

"You mean, he's not in danger? The reason why he went in happened to be on the day when the Demon Lord chose to inherit his disciples?"

thump.

It was a response.

The senior brother is about to receive the inheritance of the Demon Lord, and will become the next generation of Demon Lord. If the circumstances do not allow it, Lingyin would jump up happily.

There is a sense of déjà vu of an old mother looking at her son's promise.

After a short period of emotional agitation, she regained her composure, and finally no longer worried that her senior brother would have an accident. She tentatively stretched out her hand and touched the icy, piercing scales of the snake.

"Thank you." After a pause, "But I want to remind you that you are huge and it is not easy to hide. Once you are discovered by outsiders, tell a higher-level person that you can't escape. Or, do you have other places to go?"

Hades didn't answer, she just expressed her confusion in her heart: "I still have a question, you are Hades, if you can survive till now, where are the other three guardian beasts of the ancient demons?"

Hades moved his eyes, but did not answer.

Well, the question I asked should be out of line. It is a guardian beast that guards the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons. It is not easy to wake up before they are about to leave. You should not expect to know more.

After Lingyin comforted herself, she returned to Heyu's side to guard him, because she found that the ghost snake had looked at him several times.

Be careful not to eat his ghost.

……

In the sea of ​​death, the disciples of the Tianyang sect, who were restless and sunny above their heads, walked slowly with long snakes all the way.

Along the way, they encountered sandstorms, desert wolves, man-eating ants and other terrifying creatures. Dozens of people were swept away, and because of the exhaustion of the day, more than 100 people left before departure, and now only More than thirty people.

"Brother Sang Qi, how long will it take to arrive?" Someone asked hoarsely.

They haven't been in water for a long time, and their bodies could turn into human dryness at any time.

The others listened and raised their heads quietly, hoping to get an answer, but the response to them was still silence.

Sanzi, who seldom spoke after entering the sea of ​​death, was like a diligent old scalper, leading them across the sand dunes.

Suddenly, someone couldn't bear his perfunctory attitude, ran to him angrily, lifted his hood in one go, and said angrily: "We came with you at the order of our master, even if you love us We are willing to ignore it, but you can't ignore our life and death, and go on without thinking, we, we quit!"

"Yes, let's go back and not follow him!"

"Let's go back to the teacher's gate."

……

The hoarse voices one after another appear monotonous and bitter in the desert full of death.

After a long time, a gust of wind blew over, calming the anger in their chests, and calmly looked at Sangzi who bowed his head and said nothing.

At this moment, his hair was messy, and the fine strands of hair covered his forehead and blocked most of his face, making it difficult for people to see his face clearly.

The disciple who made the move vaguely felt that it was too calm and unreasonable.

"Sanzi?"

No answer.

"Sanzi?" the man asked again, retreating instinctively.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, spread out in a radial pattern, and hit Sangzi in the air.

In an instant, they watched what they thought was Sangzi turn into puffs of green smoke, and soon dissipated in the heat wave.

"This……"

They waited silently for a long time. After a long time, when they realized that there was no guide.

And they don't know the way forward, and they don't know the way back.

……

Gathering with them in the hundreds of miles of desert, Sangzi found the entrance to the Palace of Demons according to the memory in his consciousness.

There is a bloodthirsty soul formation in front of the entrance. Fortunately, he has carefully studied the formation on the cave wall and knows its secrets and the way to break it.

Hmph, they look down on me, so I will prove to them who is wrong!

When he came to the bloodthirsty magic circle, he observed carefully first, and then opened his ten fingers slightly to operate flexibly.

Wisps of blood oozes from the space ring on the left hand, sending it into the bloodthirsty formation in ten directions.

Soon, the lines of the formation became clear and bright, emitting a red bloody light that shot into the sky, and the earth veins also shook violently.

The aftermath of the earthquake stretched for hundreds of miles, birds, beasts and insects scattered, and black mist overflowed from the golden pores, covering the earth in an instant.

In the sky, there was no cloud in the first second, and the next second was cloudy...

(End of this chapter)