Chapter 10 Blood Pool Crisis

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Red-eyed demon pupils? What is this? Will my eyes turn red? It’s impossible, why don’t I know?

Qin Jie asked suspiciously when his eyes turned red?

I saw it. When the Holy Son stared at someone with a wink, his eyes turned red. And under the Holy Son's eyes, I felt naked.

Hongfu girl's voice became lower and lower, as if she was recalling the scene at that time. Her face was shy and red, and her whole head was buried on her breasts, like an ostrich.

When the four elders heard this, they looked at Hong Fu Nu's expression again, looked at each other and said with a smile: Have you seen it? Our little girl has finally grown up. It's rare to see her for a hundred years. I really want to congratulate her.

Four bad guys, Ignore you

The four elders were ashamed of the hot face. The face was covered with their faces and they didn't dare to look at Qin Jie. They turned around and ran away quickly. The delicate and shy charm made Qin Jie feel stunned in an instant. She smiled so beautiful. I really didn't expect that when I came to this era, I would experience such a romantic encounter. What a beautiful and beautiful person.

Young Master, don't look at it anymore, your saliva is about to stay

As soon as Elder Liehuo finished speaking, Qin Jie was shocked and wouldn't be so embarrassing. He subconsciously touched his chin, which caused the four elders to laugh a few times.

After the joy, Elder Liehuo said: Young Master, I will take you to the Blood Pool. This is the place that the master has prepared for you before breaking the void.

The five people came to the forbidden area in the back mountain, and a huge pool of blood appeared in front of them. Bloody bubbles rolled, accompanied by the stinging sound, and bloody air came to their faces.

What do I do?

Looking at the pool of rolling blood, Qin Jie fell into confusion. He couldn't help but ask Elder Liehuo. Elder Liehuo smiled and replied: The master told all kinds of illusions arise from the heart. Please be careful when you are here.

After saying that, he took out the Niyun Jue from his arms and handed it to Qin Jie. Then the four of them walked out, leaving Qin Jie alone by the blood pool.

The smell of the light yellow secret book, it feels so real when I hold it in my hand. How mysterious it is to Qin Jie? Just as his soul travels through time and space, it makes people unable to guess with normal thinking. Thinking of his only master in the world, Qin Jie's heart was filled with sighs and excitement. He broke the void and dreams that many people in the world dared not imagine, but his master did it. What a great thing he sighed was that he could not see him.

Turning on the light yellow cover, Qin Jie looked carefully. The Niyun Jue was divided into four levels. The first level of cultivation of demons and refining, the second level of cultivation of immortals and breaking the body, the third level of immortals and demons, the fourth level of Wuji Chaos. After watching, Qin Jie took off all his clothes, put the secret book beside the blood pool, and walked slowly towards the pool. The blood-red blood flooded Qin Jie's shoulders. Qin Jie clasped and meditated. Thinking of what the master said, all kinds of illusions arise from the heart. Qin Jie thought to himself without caring about it, illusions are always illusions, how can they disturb me? Qin Jie's thought almost made him fall into a devil and unable to control himself.

(This is a later story)

Back to the point, Qin Jie crossed his legs and meditated according to the first level of the Niyun Jue, guiding the breath in the dantian to flow, and following the route of the first level of the central method of the Kantian, Qin Jie felt that the breath became stronger and stronger. When Qin Jie tried to guide the breath into the dantian by himself, the breath in the meridians suddenly exploded, not under Qin Jie's control at all, and fled around in his body. At this time, Qin Jie found that the blood in the blood pool was eroding the body, and the appearance of the body was cracking everywhere. The severe pain made him fall into unconsciousness.

In a daze, Qin Jie seemed to have returned to modern times. When he was a child, his father was drinking and beating, and those pictures eroded his heart. Qin Jie murmured to himself: Why? Why? Why do you do this to me? I just want more care. Is this wrong?

The sounds of talking to themselves are like an oriole and crying. The momentary despair makes the blood in the blood pool erode the appearance of the body and rise faster. Occasionally, a trace of blood enters the meridians, causing the breath that explodes everywhere in the body to roll.

Just when Qin Jie was in despair and had no desire to survive, the scene switched to his father again. Qin Jie's father was alone in the room, with his horse-like hair and his beard that had not been removed for a long time. He sat on the bed with his head in his hands, and said secretly: Why do I want to drink too much? If I hadn't drunk, I wouldn't have beaten Xiaojie. Xiaojie, I'm sorry, it's really useless. I've lost my job and beat you too much. Yes... no... up!

My father's words were like a knife cut in his heart. Qin Jie's unscrupulous eyes shed tears of pain and muttered to himself: Why am I so ignorant? Why do I blame my father? If I could understand my father's words, that would be great

Tears flowed and cried silently. Who said that men would not cry easily? It was just that they had not reached the sad place. In two different worlds, they could never see their parents' loneliness again. Qin Jie fell softly in the pool of blood powerlessly

Blood flooded Qin Jie's entire body. At this time, he was not moved by these external objects. The thread in the hand of the loving mother, and the clothes on the wandering son were sewn tightly before leaving, fearing that who would say that he would return to the future, and he would repay the three spring sunshine.

Qin Jie thought of Meng Jiao's song of wandering son in his mind. When he thought of his disappearance for no reason, how sad his parents should be. Qin Jie was tired...

Lying in the deepest part of the blood pool, Qin Jie calmed down, as if he wanted to sleep like this. Perhaps because he felt Qin Jie's will to die, the blood in the blood pool boiled wildly, a large amount of blood poured into Qin Jie's nostrils, the surface of his body was covered with blood, and the aura in his body seemed to be facing a great enemy. It was originally scattered, but now he was fighting for their territory against this blood. This was a provocation. The aura guided by Qin Jie twisted into a ball, united together, and fought against the blood. The body was cracked inch by inch, like a doctor, united to repair Qin Jie's body. Qin Jie's body continued to strengthen and strengthen under the repair of this breath.

Unfortunately, the aura guided by Qin Jie was still difficult to resist the rolling blood, and his body began to crack again, as if it was an aging body. This aura suddenly became dangerous.