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Xu Lin silently stepped aside, his eyes were fixed on the bloodstained Daoist, but his heart was complicated, what he did, what he did, what he thought, seemed to be in the heart of the bloodstained Daoist, so his own scheming, in the eyes of the other party, was it also childish and ridiculous?

"If you have face, you have to have a lining. This is what the old immortal once said to the two of us. The bloodstained Taoist said with a smile, but Xu Lin heard that there was a haze of ruthlessness in this laughter.

"Face is a scene, there can't be a little stain, and you can't let others knead it at will, this is also the words of the old immortal, but I don't know if you still remember, senior brother, or don't want to remember it anymore. ”

In the tone full of mockery, it can be heard that this is a kind of catharsis of the bloodstained Daoist, for the past catharsis, for the present, it is extremely enjoyable.

In the silent hall, the laughter of the bloodstained Daoist echoed. Xu Lin looked at the Blood Buddha quietly, and in his red eyes, there was no expression of affection, nor did he make any sound, just stared at the Blood Stained Daoist silently.

"In terms of talent, you are not as good as me, and in terms of cultivation you are not as good as me, but why, you can make face, but I have to be the inside, and I will always live behind your figure?"

No one answered his question, but this silence made the bloodstained Daoist even more angry, on a black face, the blood-red fetal spot twisted and jumped, and the small eyes faintly flashed with red blood.

"Back then, as a blood demon, how arrogant and domineering you were, and what kind of empty eyes you were, but it was your wanton self-righteousness that attracted the encirclement and killing of all factions, and that old immortal thing forced me to be a scapegoat, to be a gunpowder primer, and then I was blown to pieces, so that you could escape from the cage prepared for you by the various factions, but what about me?"

The bloodstained Taoist suddenly roared loudly, facing the red blood light in the stone Buddha, and it seemed to be facing the person who had treated him like that, this was the moment when the anger that had accumulated in his heart for many years was on the verge of exploding. So the bloodstained Taoist continued to roar: "What about me? That old thing, have you ever thought about my feelings? What else to say, this is the fate of being a lizi, why? Why do I have to send you to death? Why, I have to do what bullshit I have to do? I am bloodstained, I want to be a blood demon, the most powerful blood demon!"

Angry eyes, messy black long, windless automatic, blood-stained Dao people's faces are hideous, crazy, at this moment, all the unwillingness also turned into a roar.

"So you killed the master? So you told the parties of my whereabouts again? Yes, this is you, bloodstained, hehe, a blood demon should be ruthless!"

Solid, heavy, the hall was rendered by this sudden sound, rendering a sense of suffocation, not so much the sound, but the momentum from the sound.

"Hmph, that old thing should have died a long time ago, as for you?" The bloodstained Taoist raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth curled, and then said with a sneer: "It's your trouble, I'm just paying it back to you, if you're like me, why should you be trapped here." ”

"In a sect, if someone makes face, someone has to be the lining, and the face can't be dusty, because the face is the scene of a sect, and what about the lining? In addition to the ruthless deeds behind the scenes, you have to stand up for the face, because the face is gone, the sect is over, and the lining can be again. ”

Hehe sneered, the voice didn't care about the increasingly gloomy black face of the bloodstained Daoist at all, but continued: "Originally, the old thing was for me to make the lining. ”

The blood stains were stunned, but the voice in the Buddha statue continued: "I am not as good as you in terms of talent, and I am not as good as you in terms of ruthlessness, but there is one thing you have never figured out, do you know what it is?"

The bloodstain held back the anger that was about to explode, and looked at the Buddha statue with resentment, as if he wanted to see through the Buddha statue. At this time, the Buddha statue was silent, and the blood stains were also silent, and the Buddha statues were giving the blood marks time to consider, but what about the blood marks?

"When I saw the young man using the blood shadow of this door, I thought you understood, but now it seems that you are still the bloodstain, the bloodstain that you can never understand. Hehe, now that I think about it, what I said to the old thing back then was not full of bullying him, you can really only be a li. ”

Bloodstain turned to look at Xu Lin, the anger in his eyes seemed to be able to devour people at any time, but the moment he looked back at the Buddha statue, Bloodstained Daoist laughed heartily, laughed heartily, laughed arrogantly, laughed resentfully.

Ordinary people like you can only use such despicable means to hide their weakness, you who are born stupid, an old thing like a stupid pig, can never understand what kind of truth it is to be strong after all, and the title of blood demon, in your body, really stained the ancestors. ”

"The bloodstain will always be the bloodstain, although a hundred years have passed, it can't change your conceit, self-righteousness, but I don't know, when the old thing asked me to make the lining, I only used one sentence to make him change his mind. ”

"What's that!" said the Bloodstained Daoist indignantly.

"I have a blood demon lineage, the inheritance is thin, I have gone through ups and downs, I am not tolerated by the world, the inheritance of the torch is extremely secretive, I have always chosen two apprentices, that is, face and lining, even if I understand that when teaching the exercises, it is very dangerous, I have to do this, for what?"

Not only is the bloodstained Daoist, Xu Lin is also thinking at this time. Because of the cultivation of "Blood God Son", Xu Lin knew the danger in it, and at the moment, what this Buddha statue said seemed to have other meanings.

"You mean inheritance?" said the Bloodstained Daoist in a high-pitched voice.

He smiled, and the voice in the Buddha statue seemed to be sarcastic: "The conceit is like you, nothing in the world is in your eyes, even the old things, you can't afford it." But the old thing values your talent, even if you know, but also cherish you, and let me make a heavy oath, if you can repent of yourself, and no longer be above the master, then I will return the face to you, and I will do the lining, but after that, the old thing has been disappointed again and again, but it has completely strengthened its determination, and the cause and result of this qiē are all caused by your own stubbornness, who can blame it?"

"You fart, it's obviously the old thing's eccentricity, and you are also doing tricks and feet in it, so that I will never be able to raise my head, and "Blood God Son" can only cultivate to the blood soul, and I will never be able to see the threshold from the last avenue. If it weren't for idiots like you and the old thing, maybe I would have reached the top of the avenue a long time ago, so why would I still struggle in mortal dust. Bloodstain said resentfully, and then took a step forward, looking at the tall stone Buddha, full of indignation, but at this time it became a sneer.

"Now you, who have been sealed for a hundred years and can't be freed, and want to delay time to find the way to liberation, just rely on those four little ghosts who have not yet formed the Returning Pill, even if you have cultivated the method of the Blood God Achievement, but you are not the Blood God after all, if you are willing to hand over the last cultivation path of the Blood God Son, maybe I will spare you. ”

Haha laughed wildly, in the hall, there was a shock for no reason, only to see that above the stone Buddha, a piece of dust and stone chips shook down, and the voice was full of mockery: "Now, why do you have to talk in your dreams with blood marks?"

This time, looking at the stone Buddha, the bloodstained Taoist was not angry, but suddenly turned around and glanced at Xu Lin, that is, this glance, which made Xu Lin suddenly feel that it was cold from the bottom of his heart to the soles of his feet, and he immediately knew that it was not good, and the blood shadow ghost body that had been prepared for a long time immediately moved, and rushed towards the door of the stairs on the upper floor. While galloping, Xu Lin suddenly heard a sneer, and as soon as the laughter passed, he saw that the blood-stained Taoist was lightly at Xu Lin, and Xu Lin, who felt that his body suddenly stiffened, knew that it was over.

"Born in the lunar year and the moon, the "Blood God Son" cultivated to the blood shadow, such a person's system, once in a thousand, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you, if you use the secret method of blood soul reincarnation, you will be able to get out of the prison of these three thousand Buddha words, what do you think, senior brother?"

Xu Lin looked at the red light on the forehead of the Buddha statue with some pain, and a desperate feeling slapped Xu Lin's heart like a stormy wave in his body. Thousands of calculations, thousands of patience, in the blink of an eye, it became empty, this failure came so violently that Xu Lin lost the ability to think for a moment, just stared blankly at the Buddha statue and the blood-stained Taoist.

This is a temptation that people can't refuse, three thousand Buddha words plus body, this floating tower, the Buddha words carved here, like a shackle to their own death here, a hundred years, life can have a few hundred years. Even if a cultivator can't break through the last level of heaven, he will only have three hundred years of life, and what about himself?

When he was betrayed by the bloodstained Taoist, the righteous and demons joined forces to besiege him, and he was seriously injured, but he let the old bald donkey be imprisoned here for a hundred years, saying that he wanted to save himself, but unfortunately, the old monk was still plotted by himself, and left the mortal world first, and went to see the Buddha. But these 3,000 Buddha words are not a joke, no matter what kind of magical power you use, you are crushed to death and cannot break free. And now there is a God-given opportunity here, how can this heart not be restless?

A pair of bloody eyes in the Buddha statue, like a hungry wolf, stared at Xu Lin tightly. As if to express sincerity, at this time, the bloodstained Taoist stretched out his fingers that were as dry as dry wood, and with a slight stroke on Xu Lin's face, a piece of blood flowed out instantly, and condensed into a large blood droplet. The next moment, the bloody eyes on the stone Buddha suddenly brightened, illuminating the entire hall, the red light was sheng, like a bloody hell, there was a demon-like greed, a bloodthirsty terrifying momentum, and all the focus was on Xu Lin who was floating in the air.

Yin Yin smiled, bloodstained Daoist, stretched out his hand, put it on Xu Lin's head as if stroking a rare treasure, and said, "How?"

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