Chapter 1017: Blood Immortality
Thinking that the people below were actually sacrificing living people, Xiao Ling'er felt a chill all over her body, and subconsciously leaned towards Xiao Chen's side, and tried her best to lower her voice and said, "Those people ...... They must all be demonic cultivators. ”
"Nope. ”
Xiao Chen's eyes were fixed, motionless looked at the blood altar below, and said concentratingly: "Those people...... It's a person from the Xuanmen. ”
"Cultivating Immortals Xuanmen ......"
As soon as he heard that it was an immortal cultivator in the Xuanmen, Leng Baihu's whole mind was blank, shouldn't a person who cultivates immortals be on the side of Fuze? How could he use the blood of mortals as a sacrifice......
At this moment, a rumbling came from below, and I saw that the blood pools under those altars were tumbling, and a thick blood suddenly filled the four fields, even if it was far away on the hillside here, I could clearly smell the disgusting breath.
"This ......"
Seeing the scene of the blood pool surging below, the cold white fox was even more chilled in his heart, how many people's blood would be gathered in this blood pool?
"Boom!"
With a rumbling sound, except for the three old men on the big altar in the east, the rest of the disciples on the altar quickly avoided it, but on closer inspection, there was a talisman on the back of the heads of those disciples.
Looking at the blood pool under the altar on the east side, suddenly a stone pillar rose up, and the blood flowers were scattered, but there was a red furnace on the stone pillar, and after the blood overflowed, the four blood pills in the tripod had already taken shape.
The blood pill was like a human heart, still beating slowly, and the three old men were staring intently at the stone pillar, and next to the three of them, there was actually a futon, but there was no one on it.
"It's done...... This Dan has finally become!"
At this time, there was an indescribable excitement on the faces of the three people, especially the old man in Tsing Yi in the middle, when he saw the stone pillar rising, his eyes never looked away, only to see him slowly stand up, and even his hands became a little trembling at this moment.
"It's done, it's finally ......"
With endless joy in his voice, the old man in Tsing Yi stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand, and the four blood pills in the dingzhong immediately flew out, "plop, plop" like a heartbeat, and it was covered with blood.
"Dan is done, let the fourth junior brother come!"
The old man in Tsing Yi was full of joy and caught the two blood pills, while the other two blood pills were in the hands of the other two old men behind him.
"Click...... Click...... Click......"
At this moment, the sound of cold footsteps sounded on the altar behind the three of them, and the three of them turned around and saw an old man in purple walking over, but his face was not very good.
"Fourth junior brother...... You're here!"
The old man in Tsing Yi was overjoyed, and hurriedly handed him a blood pill: "Look! This Fan Dan has finally become! After so many years, it has finally become a ......."
"It's finally ...... Yes. ”
The old man in purple was not as excited as the three of them, but looked a little cold.
The atmosphere on the altar also became solidified all of a sudden, and the old man in Tsing Yi looked at him, his eyebrows slightly locked: "This Fan Dan has finally been refined, and now the four of our senior brothers have a hope of immortality, but the junior brother ...... What's going on tonight?"
"Longevity is expected, hehe......"
The old man in purple sneered, looked at the bloodshot blood pill in the old man in Tsing Yi's hand, and looked at the surrounding blood pool, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Immortality is hopeful, haha! Immortality is hopeful...... This is the Avatar Pill that you have refined with the blood of countless people......"
"What do you mean by that, junior brother?"
At this time, an old man in red next to him stood up, only to see that his eyes were cold, and there seemed to be a cold murderous aura hidden in his body.
"What do you mean?"
The purple-clothed old man smiled coldly, pointed to the pool of blood around the altar, looked at him and said word by word: "You take mortal alchemy pills and sacrifice their blood for the so-called immortality?"
Hearing this, on the hillside, Xiao Ling'er and Leng Baihu were shocked,
These people ...... They actually took the living people for alchemy!
For a while, both of them felt a little dizzy, and said slowly that the cold white fox couldn't believe the scene in front of them, even Xiao Ling'er couldn't believe it, for the sake of the so-called immortality, he actually took a living person to make an alchemy, this is simply more terrifying than the people in the Demon Dao, is it really something done by the people in the Xuanmen......
At this moment, the expression on Xiao Chen's face did not change, and he only stared at the altar.
I saw that on the altar, the old man in purple sneered, and the old man in green sighed, lowered his head and said, "Senior brother...... Don't say it anymore, now that we have finally refined this Mortal Pill, as long as we take the pill, we will be able to enter that Immortal Valley, find the Flower of Worry-free, and have eternal life from now on...... It's over, isn't it?"
At the end of his words, he raised his head and looked at the junior brother in front of him motionlessly.
"Up to now, what the senior brother thinks in his heart is that there is only immortality, hahahaha......"
The purple-clothed old man laughed sadly, pointed to the blood pools around the altar, and said word by word: "In the past ten years, you have deceived them into entering the immortal gate and deceived them into cultivating immortals, but the result is that you used them to refine this living pill......
"So what!"
Suddenly, the old man in red from before said coldly: "Mortals also try to cultivate immortals, it's just a dream! They are willing to come here, that is also their own choice!"
"Your own choice, hehehe......"
The old man in purple laughed bitterly, and the old man in green clothes let out a long sigh: "Don't you quarrel, okay? Isn't everything we have done for more than ten years for today? Now that the Fan Pill has finally been refined, as long as we take the pill, we will be able to enter that Immortal Valley...... Alas!"
As he spoke, he raised his head and swallowed a blood pill, but seeing that he had his eyes closed tightly as he swallowed it, it was obvious that he was also struggling and painful at this moment, after all, it was made with the blood of countless mortals.
"Humph!"
The old man in red snorted coldly, and also sent the blood pill into his mouth, but it was not like the old man in green clothes, he swallowed it in one bite, and there was no change on his face.
The other person also took the blood pill, and now only the old man in purple has not taken the medicine, the old man in green clothes sighed, took a few steps forward, and handed the blood pill to him: "Senior brother, take the medicine, tomorrow, we will be able to enter the Immortal Valley, only immortality, you and I will have infinite possibilities in the future, in order to reach the legendary realm of immortality in the ten directions......"
"Immortality, hehe......"
The purple-clothed old man smiled sadly, but at this moment, he took two steps back to the outside of the altar, looked at the surrounding pool of blood, and said coldly: "If it is an immortal paved with blood all over the ground, then don't do it!"
After speaking, I saw him turn around and stride towards the outside of the altar, and the old man in Tsing Yi was suddenly startled when he saw him leaving, and stretched out his hand: "Senior brother, what are you doing? Where are you going...... Come back!"
The old man in purple stopped, turned his head slightly, his eyes were resolute at this moment, and he said coldly: "The Tao is different, do not conspire with each other, the friendship of the same family in this world is all here, the three senior brothers, cherish it in the future." With that, he strode out of the altar.
"Senior brother...... You're back!"
The old man in Tsing Yi shouted vigorously, but the old man in purple still insisted on not looking back, and in the end, I saw the old man in Tsing Yi shaking his head and sighing, closing his eyes, and his face was full of indescribable pain.
"Ahh
At the moment when he closed his eyes and sighed, suddenly a miserable scream came from the altar, and after hearing the sound, the old man in Tsing Yi immediately opened his eyes, but saw that the old man in purple had already inserted a blood-colored flying sword, and the whole person fell in a pool of blood, his body was full of blood, and the person who issued the sword was actually the old man in red standing beside him.
"Senior brother...... What do you do!"
The old man in Tsing Yi was full of disbelief, shocked and angry, but the old man in red had a cold look in his eyes from beginning to end, looked at the old man in purple who fell on the altar, and said coldly: "He knows too much, if he goes out like this, not to mention what will happen if he lets the sect master know, if he lets people outside, you and I are here to refine the 'Living Pill' with mortals, I'm afraid the whole world will not be able to tolerate you and me."
......"
Hearing him say this, the anger on the face of the old man in Tsing Yi slowly disappeared, and then he looked at the old man in purple who fell to the ground, and there was an indescribable pain in his eyes.
"Humph!"
The old man in red snorted coldly and walked towards the outside of the altar, the murderous aura on his body became heavier and heavier: "Over the years, you have just done nothing, and now that the Fan Dan has been delivered to your mouth, you still don't know what to do, it is you who are looking for death......
"Uh, you...... You ......"
The purple-clothed old man had a mouth full of blood and wanted to do his luck, but he was suppressed to death by the blood-red flying sword on his body, obviously the flying sword was extremely powerful, and he was also extremely injured, so it was impossible for him to be the opponent of the old man in red.
"Since you don't want to accept this mouthful of immortality, then die!"
The old man in red had murderous eyes in his eyes, and he urged his whole body to slap his palms on the head of the old man in purple, and with a "bang", the latter bled from his seven orifices and immediately lost his breath.
"Senior Brother ......"
On the altar, the old man in green clothes was still trembling, his face suddenly became extremely pale, and the bright red blood pill in his hand also rolled down, all the way down the altar, rolling to the body of the old man in purple.
The old man in red stretched out his hand, put the flying sword into his sleeve, turned around, looked at the two people on the altar, and said: "I have dealt with this person, and now in the world, no one will know about our refining of the living pill, senior brother can sit back and enjoy this immortal ...... with peace of mind."
"Alas......"
The old man in Tsing Yi let out a long sigh, didn't want to take another look, and flew out of the altar with his feet a little, and the man behind him immediately followed.
"Hmph. ”
Looking at the direction in which the two of them left, the old man in red snorted coldly, and then turned into a flash of light and flew up, and those disciples who had been controlled by Fu Yan also followed, and the entire surrounding altar became deathly silent again.
At this time, on the hillside, Xiao Chen held Xiao Ling'er from behind, covering her mouth with his right hand, and waited until the breath of the three people completely disappeared before slowly letting go of her.
Just seeing the scene of the old man in red killing the old man in purple, Xiao Ling'er almost screamed out loud, fortunately, Xiao Chen covered her mouth from behind in time, otherwise if the three of them found them, the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable.
At this time, Xiao Ling'er was still red-eyed, her face was slightly pale, her body trembled slightly, and as for the cold white fox next to her, she also seemed to be frightened, looking at it motionlessly, and only one voice sounded in her head at this time: This is the cultivation realm, cruel, bloody, and real cultivation realm......
After a long time, the blood light in the sky gradually dissipated, and the bright moon was still the bright moon, but the cold white fox was no longer the cold white fox just now.
"None, dustless brother ......"
I saw him turn around, his face was a little pale, and he muttered to himself: "They, they actually use mortal alchemy......"
At this point, he raised his head again, looked at Xiao Chen, whose face had never changed, and said, "They are so cruel...... Why, why is Brother Wuchen not surprised at all?"
"What you saw tonight is the cruel side of the cultivation realm, so, do you still want to cultivate immortals?"
Xiao Chen looked at him quietly, motionless, but at this moment, he recalled his former young self in his mind.
At that time, how much I looked forward to being able to go to Xuanqing Gate to cultivate immortals, not for anything else, just to beat Zhao Wangsun, just to be able to take A-Niang to a farther place one day......
But he never thought that this road to cultivating the truth turned out to be paved with blood.
The night was a little quieter, Xiao Chen took a deep breath, no longer recalled the past, and said to Leng Baihu: "You look at her from above, I'll go down to see if that person is still angry." ”
"Dustless Brother ......"
"Brother......
Just as he was about to start his light work and fly towards the altar at the bottom of the mountain, Leng Baihu and Xiao Ling'er reached out and grabbed him at the same time, it seemed that no matter whether he cultivated or not, with him, the two behind him could feel at ease, especially after seeing that terrible scene just now.