Chapter 8 Blood

Gui Li stared at Jin Ping'er for a long time, frowned slightly, but did not say anything. Under Gui Li's faint and fierce eyes, Jin Ping'er seemed to do nothing. He didn't feel how inappropriate his words at this moment were at all, and looked at Gui Li with a smile.

In the mysterious fire altar, it was quiet for a while. Xiaohui, the monkey lying on the ghost's shoulder, seemed to dislike such an atmosphere. He moved his body and screamed twice, jumped from the master's shoulder and fell to the ground. His head looked around, then walked aside and slowly walked to the pattern engraved with countless red fierce gods in the center of the Xuanhuo altar.

Gui Li slowly withdrew his eyes and looked at Xiao Hui, who was lying on the ground with interest and making faces at those fierce gods patterns. He said slowly, "So, do you know a lot?"

Jin Ping'er smiled, and the smile was as warm as a spring breeze. She gently brushed the cold palace and said, "I'm a little weak woman. How can I know anything? It's just that I've been lucky enough to go to several places in the past and was valued by the ghost king. That's why I came to help

She smiled and said, "Don't think too much!"

Gui Li frowned and said nothing, let alone the vague layer of disturbing charm in the charming voice of the golden bottle. After thinking for a moment, he seemed to suddenly forget why the golden bottle suddenly appeared here, and also forgot the mysterious strangeness that shrouded the golden bottle or even the ghost king, and only said lightly, "Since In this case, I'm going to ask you for advice.

Jin Ping'er's eyes flashed, but her smile was still charming. She said, "Sumin, please say it."

Gui Li said, "It seems that you have come here before me. As you said, it is said that if you want to suppress the beast god, you have to have the 'eight fierce mysterious fire array' here. It's just that I'm stupid and can't understand it. I don't know what Miss Jin has to understand?"

Jin Ping'er shook her head, with a wry smile on her face, and said, "To tell you the truth, I've been here for three days, but I've got nothing. I didn't find anything except these messy images carved on the ground."

Gui Li's eyes unexpectedly looked at the dark red pattern under his feet. Unlike the golden bottle, including Xiaohui, he personally experienced the power of the strange magic circle in the mysterious fire altar, the overwhelming power of the day, and the terrible red flame beast, which are by no means a memory that can be easily forgotten. Perhaps it is because of this that Xiaohui pounced on the ground with so much interest. He grabbed here and moved there. It seemed that he was looking for something?

Could it be that after the earth-shaking change that day, the volcanic lava rushed out of the sky and destroyed the magic array here?

Gui Li flashed such an idea in his heart, but he did not reveal it. After a moment of meditation, he looked at the golden bottle again and said, "Miss Jin, no matter what, this is the only place we know that has the 'Eight Fiercesterious Fire Array'. Since it is indispensable to suppress the beast god, we might Some days, maybe there is still a little hope to be known.

Jin Ping'er smiled, with infinite amorous feelings, and said, "Okay."

Gui Li looked at her, then withdrew his eyes and sat down again before the engraving of these ground magic arrays. After a while, a faint fragrance floated, and the clothes were frivolous, but the golden bottle also sat down not far from him, and the distance between the two seemed to be closer.

The ghost frowned and wanted to stop talking. He didn't look at the beauty beside him. He only stared at this picture for a moment, but somehow, in his heart, another idea suddenly appeared:

On that day, Xiaobai said that he wanted to go to southern Xinjiang to find the formula of the 'Eight Evil Mysterious Fire Array', but I haven't heard from her for a long time. I don't know how she is now. And it seems that this is the only place in the world that has the clue of the Eight Evil My

How is she...

This thought flashed through the ghost's mind from time to time in the next few days.

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It seems that the damage caused by the magma eruption that day was unexpected. Although the fierce stone carvings on the ground look intact, it is obvious that there is no longer the aura contained in it at the beginning, or the fierce anger with strong power, and now it is left. The next one is just a dull stone carving image.

Gui Li and Jin Ping'er secretly understood in the Xuanhuo altar for seven days, but they still got nothing. From time to time, the disciples of Fenxiang Valley came in to check, and several of them even the superior officer personally brought people to the routine inspection, but today's ghosts, including the golden bottle, have been diligent, only hidden in the dark above the Xuanhu fire altar, and easily dodged these searches.

It's just that you can't get the essentials of the magic circle, but it's really a headache.

On this day, the two of them sat on these stiff stone carvings for a whole morning. Suddenly, Jin Ping'er stretched out, and her slender waist looked like a demon snake body, with its own soul-catching taste. However, the only man beside her at this moment still stared at the stone carvings on the ground, thought hard, and did not notice the performance of the golden bottle's graceful posture at all.

Jin Ping'er snorted gently and stared at the ghost. There seemed to be a trace of complex emotion in her eyes, but it was just a flash. After a while, she sighed and said, "Have you seen anything?"

Gui Li's body moved, and then he slowly came to his senses. He turned his head and looked at Jin Ping'er, shook his head and said, "What about you?"

Jin Ping'er smiled bitterly and did not answer, but Gui Li had already understood.

Jin Ping'er frowned and said, "We have been watching these ghosts here for seven days. In these seven days, we have tried our best, but not to mention activating this magic circle, we can't even touch some stone carvings. What's going on?

Gui Li pondered for a moment, looked up at the darkness upwards, and said, "When I was here to save people that day, I touched the organs in this hall, and the eight fierce mysterious fire array was immediately triggered. But..." He glanced at the center of the hall, with a strange smell in his tone and said, "But that organ is gone now."

Jin Ping'er followed his eyes and saw that there was a raised small stone platform in the center of the hall, but the stones there were scorched black and solidified into an ugly look. What a clever mechanism.

In fact, as soon as Gui Li saw this scene here, he knew that he came here for the first time that day, and the strange stone organ he saw had been destroyed, and the last time he came to see the fierce stone carvings on the ground, he could not feel the violent atmosphere in his heart at all.

This once terrible stone carving has become a dead thing.

Both of them fell into silence for a moment. They didn't know what to say. After a long time, Jin Ping'er seemed to think of something. He looked up and was about to speak. Suddenly, his face changed, and the ghost's eyebrows had also wrinkled. Suddenly, he turned around and in the blink of an eye, he swept to He picked him up and then floated up. After a moment, he had disappeared into the darkness above the palace of the Xuanhuo altar.

Jin Ping'er looked at his figure disappearing into the darkness three times and two times, smiled, and then floated up and disappeared in the darkness as well.

After a moment, with a "squeak", the dull voice echoed in the palace of the Xuanhuo altar.

The door was opened...

The footsteps at the door sounded, which sounded like a lot of people, but there was a majestic voice. After saying a few words, it immediately calmed down. Then, three people came in from the open door.

The first person was Yun Yilan, the owner of the Burning Valley Valley. The one who followed him on the right side of half of his body was his brother's official policy, and the last person, who was a few steps away from the two people in front of him, was Li Xun, Yun Yilan's proud disciple.

After the three people walked into the Xuanhuo altar, Li Xun, who was walking at the end, turned around and closed the heavy door. The original light was immediately separated from the house, and only the dim light flashed slowly here.

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Without the spiritual power of the former array, the three layers above the original cold Xuanhuo altar have already lost the bitter cold. What remains is only the indifference of huge and hard rock blocks. In the darkness, Gui Li and Jin Pinger quietly passed through the dark hole and looked down in the dark.

It seems that this time it is not as quieter than before. Xiaohui, who has always been active, seems to be much quieter and lies next to his master.

Yun Yilan and Shangguan Ce slowly walked to the center of the Xuanhuo altar and stood on the former eight fierce Xuanhuo array. From afar, his face seemed to be shrouded in shadows.

The three people below stood there, silent for a long time and didn't say anything. The atmosphere was a little strange. And above their heads, Gui Li seemed to feel something. He looked at Jin Ping'er, but he happened to see that Jin Ping'er also looked at him. Both of them saw the slight confusion in each other's eyes.

Yun Yilan seemed to have a gloomy face. Maybe his mood should have been like this. If it were someone else, he would have seen that the foundation he had operated for many years had become like this. I'm afraid he was in a bad mood. It's just that his face seems to have no expression at first glance. After looking at it for a while, it gives people a vaguely changeable feeling, but if you look carefully, you will find that his face has never changed. What has changed is just your intention.

At least, during that day in Qingyun Mountain, people all over the world would not see his expression.

For a long time, Yun Yilan's wandering eyes always moved on the strange red stone carvings on the ground of the Xuanhuo altar. He saw the other from one end and the other from one pair. After that, he slowly walked to the burning black raised stone platform in the center of the stone carving image, stretched out his palm and gently stroked the stone

"How long has it been?" Yun Yilan suddenly opened her mouth and asked such a word in a low voice.

Shang Guan Ce stood beside him. Looking at his expression, he did not show surprise because of Yun Yilan's sudden question. Obviously, he seemed to be clear about some things, but he did not mean to answer, but strangely. He turned his head and looked at Li Xun, who was standing three steps behind the two people.

Li Xun's head drooped slightly, with a respectful expression, his eyes slightly closed, and he didn't say a word.

He didn't look back, but Yun Yilan seemed to know everything behind him and said lightly, "Shun'er is not an outsider. In the future, he will also take over the incense valley. Don't hide these things from him."

Shangguan Ce's body was slightly shocked, and then calmed down. After a moment of silence, he said, "It has been 30 days since the formal summoning was ready, and 'Red Flame Mingzun' has not responded."

Yun Yilan's face did not change at all. At most, her eyes flashed a few times, but it gave people the feeling that it was a little gloomy in an instant. At the top of the Xuanhuo altar, Gui Li's heart was moved. It was not that he was surprised that Burning Xiang Gu also suffered from the inability to repair this strange magic array, but that Shangguan Ce just mentioned the so-called "Red Flame Ming Zun", which touched somewhere deep in his memory. It was almost subconsciously. He felt what Shang Things——

Is the fierce and wild beast wrapped in flames all over the body the key to this legendary eight-hate mysterious fire array with a long history?

The atmosphere in the Xuanhuo altar was a little strange. Yun Yilan's face was not good-looking. She didn't say anything. She just paced back and forth in the hall, as if she was thinking about something, and Shang Guan Ce just looked at his brother's figure and didn't say anything. As for Li Xun, who

With the passage of time, Yun Yilan's eyebrows gradually frowned, and there was a sharp light in her eyes, as if something was fiercely fighting in his heart. But finally, he suddenly stopped, took a long breath and turned his head to look at Shangguan Ce and Li Xun behind him.

Shangguan Ce glanced at Yun Yilan, shouted in a low voice, and said, "Brother?"

Yun Yilan seemed to have made up her mind, so she did not hesitate any more. She said coldly, "Brother Shangguan, I don't need to say more about how important this magic array is in the Xuanhuo altar. Anyway, we must recover. Otherwise, we have no other way to deal with him!"

Shang Guan Ce nodded and said nothing, but far away from the darkness of the three people's heads, Gui Li and Jin Ping'er were shocked at the same time.

He?

Who is he?

Who is the person who wants to use this strange magic array to deal with?

In the quiet altar of Xuanhuo, what is flowing at this moment seems to be an invisible dark breath. However, what Yun Yilan said next made the darkness around him turn into a cold ice:

"On that day, the lava burst out, and the magic array was too damaged. The aura of my incense-burning valley that has been stored here for hundreds of years has been exhausted, and the key of the array has been lost, so it can't summon the red flame to respect the magic array. If that person hadn't appeared, it would naturally not matter. We would have sucked it from the beginning, but now, it's time to rush to use this magic array. Yun Yilan snorted coldly, and three deep textures slowly appeared between his eyebrows. The meaning of killing was faintly visible, and his voice became more and more indifferent.

Shang Guan Ce was also deeply locked, but there was a trace of surprise on his face. He was surprised and said, "What the matter, is there any other way that brother can be done?"

The corners of Yun Yilan's eyes seemed to twitched gently and said, "The magic array in the Xuanhuo altar was arranged by the ancestor of this sect according to the records uploaded by the 'burning incense jade book'. At the end of the jade book, another ancestor wrote down a word of approval, that is, in contrast to the loss The difficult situation of movement and the way of taking risks may be feasible.

Shang Guan Ce and Li Xun behind him were stunned, and then they were overjoyed. The "burning incense jade book" is the supreme treasure of the incense valley. Only the owner of the incense valley can keep the enlightenment. Yun Yilan said so, it must be that there was really an amazing ancestor who had left a wonderful way.

Shangguan Cexi said, "Brother, what's the magic of what that ancestor said?"

Yun Yilan saw the excitement of the two of them in her eyes, but there was no joy on her face. On the contrary, the gloomy meaning was stronger. After a moment of silence, he slowly said, "The ancestor wrote at the end of the 'burning incense jade book': The mysterious fire array was born from the anger of heaven and earth, The spirit, also the fierce gods of the Eight Wilderness, uses this to examine the ancient books of southern Xinjiang. When it should be sacrificed with the blood of living people, then the fierce spirit will be full and the gods will return to their positions, and the fierce beasts will appear and become a fire.

Shang Guan Ce and Li Xun's faces changed greatly, and they looked at each other, and they were speechless for a moment.

After a long time, Shangguan Ce barely calmed down from his panic and said in an astringent voice, "Is this really written by my ancestor?"

Yun Yilan snorted and said, "Brother Shangguan, do you suspect that I do this evil thing in the name of my ancestor?"

Shang Guan Ce's face changed again, and he quickly said, "I dare not, it's just that this living man's blood sacrifice is clearly a magic. How and how can it appear on the jade book I sent..."

Yun Yilan directly cut off Shangguan Ce's words and said coldly, "You're right. Although this ancestor wrote these words, no one has ever tried this method."

Shangguan Ce looked at Yun Yilan's eyes on him, and suddenly felt that his whole body was cold. He couldn't help taking a step back. The corners of his eyes looked at Li Xun standing behind him, and suddenly found that his face was also like earthy, indescribably ugly.

"Brother, are you..." It seems that Shangguan Ce has never said so difficultly, "Are you going to use this method?"

Yun Yilan raised her eyebrows and was not angry. She sneered and said, "What should I do if I don't use this method? We have worked hard for hundreds of years, and we have seen that great things are about to happen, but there have been many wrongs, and now even the most important magic array has been destroyed. Do you want me to watch the countless efforts in the past?

Shang Guan Ce still seemed to be a little hesitant and argued, "Brother, big things naturally matter, and this method is too much..."

Yun Yilan coldly interrupted his words and said, "Brother Shangguan, if you insist so much, do you still have a trace of understanding in your heart? Over the past few years, what you have done for this great cause has not been done in the right way, has it?

Shangguan Ce was immediately suffocated.

Yun Yilan's eyes were sharp, as if to insert into people's hearts. She stared at Shangguan Ce and said, "Also, Shangguan, this mysterious fire altar was the most important place that day, and it was guarded by you. Unexpectedly, it was in your hands, which caused today's evil situation

Shangguan Ce was shocked and suddenly raised his head, but he saw that Yun Yilan's eyes were cold and looked at him in front of him like a knife. Shangguan Ce looked excited, and his body trembled slightly, as if he had something to say, but somehow, under Yun Yilan's eyes, he finally retreated slowly. After a long time He looked depressed and whispered, "I know."

Yun Yilan nodded and said, "In that case, you will still be in charge of this matter. In addition, Xun'er," he turned his head to Li Xun.

Li Xun's face was also strange at this moment. Suddenly, he heard the master's call, and his body turned out to be a spirit. He hurriedly said, "My disciple is here."

Yun Yilan took a look at him and said, "You just follow your uncle, study hard, and help him by the way."

Li Xun's face turned white, and his voice suddenly became hoarse for somehow, but he still whispered, "Yes."

Yun Yilan finally looked at the stone carving image on the ground, frowned, turned around and did not look back. She went out. In the heavy door "squeak", only Shang Guan Ce and Li Xun were left, face to face each other.

After a long time, without saying a word, the two people slowly walked out.

The mysterious fire altar fell into silence again.

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In mid-air, there was a slight sound, and two figures gently floated down from the top. Xiaohui "squeaked" twice, jumped on the ground twice, and ran to the side to play. In the first few days, it seemed to be quite interested in the stone carvings on the ground, but a few days later, the monkey was not interested.

After Gui Li and Jin Ping'er fell to the ground and stood firmly, neither of them spoke for a moment, and the breath around them was still faintly cold, as if the strange smell emanating from Yun Yilan just now had not faded.

After a long time, Jin Ping'er suddenly said, "Who do you think he will be the one they just said?"

Gui Li glanced at her and asked without answering, "What do you think?"

Jin Ping'er smiled and said, "I'm sure that they are talking about the beast god. Just listening to what they just said, I'm not sure if they know the whereabouts of the beast god.

Gui Li nodded silently and said, "One more thing, the eight fierce mysterious fire array is in this mysterious fire altar. Listening to their tone, it seems that they will use this magic array to deal with the beast god. Did they expect that the beast god will definitely go to this mysterious fire altar, or is this magic array actually movable?"

The golden bottle moth frowned slightly. Obviously, she couldn't figure out many of the joints, and she fell into meditation for a moment.

Ghost's eyes slowly turned and fell on the ferocious god stone carvings on the ground. After looking at it for a long time, he suddenly sneered and said, "Is this the so-called right way to sacrifice the evil god with the blood of living people. Hey, even in the demon religion, I have never seen such a thing..." Before he finished his words, he suddenly heard the crisp laughter of Jin Ping'er beside him, in which there was a faint strange tone, like a sneer, like a sarcasm, and a trace of hidden fear. He said, "How do you know that there is no such thing in our holy religion?"

Gui Li's body shook and turned his head to look at her. He saw Jin Ping'er standing with a smile, but he had turned his head away and no longer looked at him. Gui Li frowned and said coldly, "What do you mean by this..."

Suddenly, before the last word "think" in his words could be said, the ghost's fierce voice was silent. At that moment, somehow, he suddenly remembered that when the great wizard used the law to save Biyao that day, he asked the ghost king to depict the array with blood.

And the ghost king, almost in a blink of an eye, took out enough blood.

Where did that basin of bloody blood come from...

Gui Li Muran stood there, only feeling that his whole body was cold, and he couldn't say anything more.