Master, I really don't want to cultivate demons!

Chapter 208

"Let's go and have a look first, staying here won't solve the problem!" Ye Xiaoqing suggested with serious eyes.

Chen Qiang brothers and sisters expressed their understanding.

On the way, Chen Qiang told the origin and process of obtaining this blood-red spar.

It turned out that he had been to Lingdu City ten years ago, and the auction of Lingdu City was being held at that time.

This stone was picked up by him.

It had no luster at first, but after he got it, he asked the top blacksmith of Yinyu City to remove the impurities on its surface.

A soul shadow appeared in the blood red spar, on which the location of the hidden treasure was recorded, and a soul sound was left behind.

According to the soul voice, there is a treasure left by a strong casual cultivator in the Blood Mist Grand Canyon in the Chilong Secret Realm.

According to normal logic, this spar is so mysterious, with soul sounds and shadows, and it consumes so much energy, it's hard not to believe it.

There is a sentence in the soul sound, looking for someone who is destined, makes Chen Qiang's heart move.

"It seems that you are thinking too much, the owner of this spar must have a reason for deceiving people here!" Ye Xiaoqing smiled lightly.

"Looking at it now, it must be so!" Chen Qiang showed a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

He had fantasized about the treasure house for ten years, and it was a trap, which really made his mentality explode.

Chen Rui was amazed when she heard this, and then her eyes showed joy, and she asked: "Brother, you always said that your destiny is extraordinary, but looking at it now, it is quite ordinary. If we go out, we can leave Yinyu City after washing the veins, okay?"

The air condensed in an instant, and Chen Qiang didn't speak. He really thought so for such a long time.

But should he really be content with being ordinary?
Do not!
Rights are so important, how can they be easily given up.

Ye Xiaoqing looked slightly sideways to see the complicated look in Chen Qiang's eyes, guessing that this guy was still unwilling.

But what if you are not reconciled?Most people in this world cannot have rights and status.

An ordinary and happy life is enough.

"Okay! If we go out, we will leave Yinyu City after washing our souls!"

Chen Qiang touched Chen Rui's head, and Chen Rui had a satisfied smile on his face.

Ye Xiaoqing sighed softly, but the two of them didn't notice it.

After searching for the sound, they found the main hall, and a middle-aged casual cultivator who lost consciousness collapsed beside the blood altar in the main hall.

"what!!"

"Do not!!"

The middle-aged casual cultivator wailed violently, and the hearts of the three trembled when they heard it.

After Ye Xiaoqing saw it, he quickly sent his soul power to him.

The cloudy eyes of the middle-aged casual cultivator finally became clear, but the corners of the eyes were still bloodshot.

"you!"

"The liar! Ah!"

The mood of the middle-aged casual cultivator became agitated in an instant, Ye Xiaoqing quickly released the protective magic energy, and Chen Qiang also stood in front of Chen Rui.

"Fellow Daoist, calm down first, what kind of liar, can you tell us about it?"

Ye Xiaoqing shook his hand and asked in a very easy-going tone.

"Okay, you were tricked in by that blood-red spar too!" The middle-aged casual cultivator regained his expression, there was no trace of gratitude in his eyes, but a little sarcasm instead.

"You!" Chen Rui's eyes showed fierceness after feeling the tone of these words.

Ye Xiaoqing was not angry, it was obvious that the person in front of him already knew that he would die, and now he was not afraid at all.

"We all have to become the nourishment of this altar."

The middle-aged casual cultivator showed fear in his eyes, and then walked around the blood altar, his steps seemed to be extremely graceful, but every step he took, his eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment.

"What is this altar dedicated to?" Ye Xiaoqing asked.

"A corpse from the Corpse Refining Sect! Don't worry, we will die soon!"

The middle-aged casual cultivator said with a smile, and then jumped into the blood altar behind him.

Ye Xiaoqing stretched out her hand to grab him, but it was too sudden, he hoped that there would be no survival, his death was decided, and a blow of demonic energy blasted her hand.

thumping!
Pfft!
The blood altar instantly engulfed the body of the middle-aged casual cultivator.

Ye Xiaoqing took a few steps back and said coldly, "Your life is yours, it has nothing to do with me!"

"I didn't expect you to be kind!" Chen Qiang looked very complicated, walked to Ye Xiaoqing and said something casually.

Chen Rui's eyes showed anger, and he looked at Ye Xiaoqing's red lips slightly parted, hesitant to speak.

"It's okay, but if someone wants to harm me, I will kill him!" Ye Xiaoqing's eyes showed coldness.

"Don't worry, we don't have that thought!" Chen Rui's peaceful voice came from Ye Xiaoqing's ears.

"I believe it!" Ye Xiaoqing smiled slightly.

The three left the hall and searched in the corridor.

I encountered hundreds of corpses along the road, and all of these corpses had one characteristic, that is, the sea of ​​consciousness was shattered, and all soul power was lost.

Their storage rings were all put away by Chen Rui, and there were some magic stones and rare treasures in them, but the three of them were not interested. After all, what the middle-aged monk said before was so evil, it would be a bit foolish to think about things outside of him at this time .

It is worth mentioning that most of the corpses of the Corpse Refining Sect are refined with the elements of heaven and earth, so how can they use the souls of monks to pay homage?

This made the three of Ye Xiaoqing very puzzled.

Xiaolei scanned several times with his soul power, and searched the entire hall in the cave.

This place is indeed a treasure in the Blood Mist Grand Canyon, and each blood altar is connected to the Blood River below the canyon.

There are extremely strong restrictions in the Blood River, and monks must die if they enter.

It is wishful thinking to jump into the blood altar and enter the blood river to escape first.

But with Xiaolei around, any soul spells would be ineffective.

The middle-aged casual cultivators could still retain their minds and minds during the stripping of their soul power. With Xiaolei's protection, they could naturally survive.

The most urgent task now is to find a channel.

Rumble!
There was a sound of breaking rocks in the cave.

A blood-red orb suddenly appeared in front of the three of them. Rich blood flowed on the orb, bursting out with a blood-red light.

"Hey hey, three more idiots have taken the bait!"

Hoarse words came from within the orb.

"Old monster, what do you want?"

Ye Xiaoqing looked directly at the orb, and the blood light hit her star pupils, but there was no trace of panic in her star pupils.

Chen Qiang's heart trembled when he saw the light bead, and he took a few steps back. After seeing Ye Xiaoqing's resolute figure, he felt unwilling.

He found that Ye Xiaoqing's mood was very stable from the very beginning when he entered the cave, even when he touched this bead that could tell people's words, he didn't show the slightest fear.

This was something he couldn't compare to. It was a joke for him to be Ye Xiaoqing's master.

Chen Rui hid behind Chen Qiang, apparently frightened by the blood-red orb in front of her.

"Naturally, I want to devour your souls!"

call out!
A tyrannical demonic energy controlled the three of them, and the three of them trembled violently, refusing to struggle.

Ye Xiaoqing struggled to break free, with a ferocious expression on his face.

The strength of this devilish energy is enough to control the Demon Cultivator of the Fusion Realm, and it seems to be overqualified to deal with the Demon Cultivator of the Void Refining Realm.

"What's the use of being calm?" Chen Qiang looked at Ye Xiaoqing, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and secretly sighed in his heart.

Originally thought that Ye Xiaoqing would have a solution, but he didn't expect to lose so quickly.

"Are we going to die here?" Chen Rui looked at her brother with reluctance in her eyes.

From childhood to adulthood, his brother spent a lot of time with her, but most of them were guiding her in cultivation.

Why did she live to be a hundred years old and not see as much as a teenager?

Naturally, he was cultivating desperately in the house.

This life is so unfulfilling!
At this moment, Chen Qiang seemed to see the emotion in his sister's eyes, and blamed himself: "I'm sorry, Xiaorui, it's my fault!"

(End of this chapter)