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After pinching a magic formula, Mu Feng's figure disappeared, and he quickly came to the world in the painting of Shanhe Sheji Tu.

Looking down from a high altitude, the most striking thing about the ever-changing painting world is the magnificent sea of ​​blood.With the unremitting efforts of the female devil Liu Ruyan, a pool of blood has turned into a real sea, containing vast blood energy.Here, it has evolved into a real holy place for cultivation.

For a great blood refining witch, it is an out-and-out source of strength, the sea of ​​blood never dries up, and its strength is endless.For the spirit body He Liushuang and others, it is also a rare place for cultivation. Sitting on the edge of the sea of ​​blood to meditate, not only can absorb the majestic and pure power, but also can use the energy and blood here to temper the muscles and bones, and improve one's physical strength. Bloodline ranks, strengthening one's body time and time again.

The edge of the sea of ​​blood is the eighteen peaks transformed into eighteen blood witch orders, scattered in a circle, surrounding the sea of ​​blood.With the expansion of the sea of ​​blood, the distance between them is getting farther and farther, forming a huge and magnificent wind formation.Attracting, suppressing, killing, and swallowing, every change is astonishingly powerful, and it is completely different from the power when I first practiced Yinfeng ** under the guidance of the ghost mother, and it cannot be compared at all.It is estimated that even the ghost mother herself did not expect that one day, Mu Feng would actually lay down such a huge Yinfeng formation.

For the same formation, the wider the range, the greater the power, but the more energy it consumes.Such a huge formation is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and they are unable to build it.

Outside, Mu Feng is the same, unable to set up such a huge magic circle inside and outside the academy, but inside the painting world, this is different.Here, a world of its own, completely under his control.Since the spar giant dragon was plundered and the blood sea was expanded, the most indispensable thing is energy, and there is a continuous source of power.

"grown ups!"

After sensing Mu Feng's breath, He Liushuang came on the waves and appeared in front of him instantly.

Before, wearing a spotless white robe with fluttering sleeves, she looked like a fairy who didn't eat fireworks.Now, I don't know if it's because I have been practicing for a long time on the edge of the sea of ​​​​blood, and I have condensed a layer of blood-colored armor on my body. It looks like a strong majesty and murderous aura rushing towards my face, as if I have changed from a fairy who doesn't care about world affairs A goddess of killing.

Under her control, the eighteen mountain peaks transformed into eighteen blood witch orders look even more majestic.Like the eighteen gods of death standing in the world of painting, suppressing one side.

"In the late stage of the elite state, yes, the cultivation speed of the spirit body is indeed much faster than that of ordinary people!"

After looking up and down at the respectful He Liushuang, Mu Feng nodded, and continued: "However, although the speed of cultivation at the edge of the sea of ​​blood is astonishing, it is easy for people with unstable foundations and insufficient will to go crazy. Liu Shuang , when you feel that you are full of demons and your power fluctuations start to become disordered, you must not force yourself to practice on the edge of the sea of ​​blood. Otherwise, you may lose your consciousness and become a blood demon. At any time, you must use your own reason to go Control the murderous aura in your heart, remember!"

Strictly speaking, the vast sea of ​​blood is just a holy place for cultivation that Mu Feng tailor-made for himself and future Wumen disciples, and it is not suitable for every practitioner.Ordinary people practice at the edge of the sea of ​​blood, and they can also practice at a high speed, but after a long time, various sequelae may appear.

"Yes, Liushuang understands!"

He Liushuang bowed and saluted, bearing in mind Mu Feng's warning.

"Go, take me to meet that woman Murong Xue who was brought in last time!" Mu Feng ordered lightly.

"My lord, this way please!"

He Liushuang quickly raised his head and led the way. The two descended to the surface of the sea and walked on the waves all the way.After flying for about half an hour, they came to an island in the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

These islands surrounded by a sea of ​​blood are holy places for cultivation to the people of the Wumen, but to outsiders who are imprisoned here, they are isolated prisons. The thick fog of blood shrouds the islands. stand up.The large wind formation formed by eighteen mountain peaks is enough to suppress a real master to death.

The little witch Murong Xue was imprisoned on such an island.

At the beginning, when he was in the general's mansion, due to the rush of time, Mu Feng didn't have time to say anything, so he just sent her to the painting world.Without knowing her true identity, He Liushuang, who was in charge of the Yinfeng Formation, did not dare to be careless and imprisoned her alone on an island.

"Mu Feng, is that you? Are you finally here?"

Seeing Mu Feng's figure, the little witch Murong Xue gritted her teeth, and rushed forward fiercely, "You bastard, where did you imprison me? Why can't you sense a trace of the outside world, and even lose the signaling talisman?" Did it work? Say, what the hell is this place? Why did you lock me up? I want to get out, let me out!"

Being imprisoned on this isolated island, there was not even a single person in sight all day long, looking around after removing the thick blood mist, the little witch Murong Xue, who has always been restless, was about to go crazy.If it goes on like this, it will be more terrifying than being held in the prison in the General's Mansion.Although they have to suffer all kinds of tortures there, at least they can still see human figures and feel the breath of life.

On this island, apart from the sound of the waves of the sea of ​​blood, there is deathly silence, and there is no sign of life, which makes people live like years.

"Miss Murong, since you're so unwelcoming, I'm leaving! You can continue to stay here alone, when you figure out where you went wrong, I'll come and see you again!"

Looking at the gnashing of teeth, the little witch who had caused a catastrophe and still didn't know how to repent, Mu Feng smiled calmly and left as if.

"Okay, you are ruthless!"

The threatening little witch stood still obediently, "Before this operation, my mother said that I would encounter a catastrophe; although my life was not in danger, I would be imprisoned and imprisoned in a prison where no one could save me." It turned out that I thought it was just her threatening words, deliberately trying to dissuade me. Now I know, it is true!"

The little witch Murong Xue didn't dare to move anymore, but she still had an angry expression on her face, full of resentment.

Finally, he was rescued by Mu Feng and left the prison in the General's Mansion; unexpectedly, he was imprisoned again in a blink of an eye, and he was imprisoned for more than half a year, making people see no hope of getting out!

"Oh, so Sect Master Murong is also good at calculating?"

Mu Feng was a little surprised, and quickly remembered Murong Bi, the head of the Poison Sect who was cold all day long and whose cultivation was unfathomable.

Originally, she thought that she was indifferent by nature and would not care about her only daughter; now it seems that Ganqing has been expected and has a well-thought-out plan.His cultivation is unfathomable, and his prediction of the future and calculation of his fate are far above that of ordinary masters of the real world.

"Before I left, my mother not only said that I will have a catastrophe, but also that you will too. Moreover, it is more dangerous than my catastrophe. If you are not careful, you will die in a foreign land, and your soul will be scattered!" The little witch said. With a glance, Feng took out a talisman from his bosom, "Here, this Poison Sect Fate Talisman was ordered by my mother to hand it over to you. If you input spiritual power at a critical moment and crush it, it can save your life! Originally, I thought she was just It was just to scare people on purpose, and I almost threw this talisman away!"

"What, died in a foreign land, could it be..."

Mu Feng was startled, and quickly remembered his upcoming visit to the capital, and carefully took the talisman handed over by the little witch.