The dense forest is quiet and fog lingers
When we walk deeper, it is even more quiet, and only the sound of foot stepping on dead branches and leaves is constantly coming.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew from somewhere, and the thick fog gradually became thinner and no longer blocked people's sight.
But the dense branches and leaves still cover the sky, and the whole woods are as dark as if they are cloudy.
The people at the forefront gradually slowed down, and before they knew it, they had already walked to a clearing in the center of the forest.
Gui Siwan frowned and looked carefully. It was obvious that there were towering trees around him, so why was there an empty space here?
Ah! Look at those trees! A female disciple exclaimed
Everyone looked around and saw strange patterns floating on the trunks around them, blood-stained red lotus, and the sticky and dark red blood was falling along the petals.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they kept shouting, and they took out magic weapons and placed them in front of them to guard their bodies.
Zhong Qin'er was also suddenly shocked and looked at Rong Yuan beside her. At this moment, his eyes were heavy, his jaw tensed, and his hand holding her gradually tightened.
She said softly in a voice that only two people could hear: Red Lotus Karma Fire
Rong Yuan glanced around and said confidently: Well, this is the blood altar
In Taicang Mountain, the left envoy of the Demon Realm set up an identical blood altar, using the red lotus karma fire to burn the souls of mortals and sacrifice to the demon gods
Rong Yuan turned his face, his eyes as deep as an ancient well, and he looked at her calmly, are you afraid of me?
Zhong Qin'er's heart trembled. She had seen with her own eyes how the souls of those mortals were burned by the fire of the Red Lotus. Those twisted and tragic scenes were deeply imprinted in her mind.
Back then, the left envoy of the Demon World was strangled by her and Su Mu using the Brahma Formation, and later his disciples were eliminated one by one.
In this world, the red lotus karma fire has long been lost. Now only Rong Yuan should be mastering this technique.
Zhong Qin'er thought about seeing those scenes before, her breathing gradually became heavy, and suddenly she felt a pain in her mind, and the fragments of memory began to cause trouble again.
Are you afraid of me?
The man in black turned his back to her, raised his hand and gently stroked her face, and pushed her slightly messy hair behind his ears
Don't be afraid of me
The slender fingers fell along her cheeks and rubbed them gently
You can trust me
His voice sounded familiar and extremely gentle
Because, I can give you anything
He lowered his head and gently kissed her lips
Senior sister
Rong Yuan's voice interrupted her thoughts, and she gradually came to her senses, her eyes gradually became clear, and she reflected into the gloomy forest.
She took a deep breath, closed her long eyelashes slightly, and raised them up again, facing his dark eyes as dark as ink, and was about to say something.
Suddenly, a slightly rapid pace came from the front, and the silver bell jingled
Brother Ziqi Gui Siwan's figure swayed and walked towards the two of them
Zhong Qin'er's heart moved and she quickly moved her eyes away from his face. She shook her right hand and broke free from his palm.
Rong Yuan was stunned and raised his palm to grab her hand, but he didn't expect her to move so quickly, with only a corner of her smooth sleeve passing by her palm.
Zhong Qin'er's figure flashed and she was already standing beside Han Guang. Gui Siwan walked between the two, turned around and looked at him, frowned.
Why did it come to the end? She asked angrily
Rong Yuan glanced at her faintly, looked over and landed directly on Zhong Qin'er's face behind her, but she was wearing a human skin mask and could not see any emotion at all.
I'm asking for some advice on Miss Mu.
He looked deep into Zhong Qin'er's eyes, but she avoided the confrontation with him without a trace
Miss Mu?
Gui Siwan turned around and glanced at her, then suddenly said with great enlightenment: What do Senior Brother Mo from Qingyun Sect have to think of these blood lotus flowers?
Han Guang patted Zhong Qin'er's back of her hand and showed a gentle smile to her to comfort her.
He looked forward and said in a deep voice: This is the blood altar that can summon the demon gods. These blood lotus flowers were the unique skills of the left envoy of the Demon Cult back then, and the Red Lotus Karma Fire
Red lotus karma fire?
Gui Siyun also walked up slowly, and the boy named Huaian followed closely behind her
Gui Siyun looked around the big trees and said: Is it the vicious and vicious Red Lotus Karma Fire?
Zhong Qin'er looked at her coldly, thinking that in order to grab a boat on the Xiangsi River, she used the Samadhi True Fire to strangers. What qualifications are there to say that other people's magic is vicious and vicious?
The silence of Xiaoyao Valley was a thousand years ago, and the left envoy of the Demon Cult was killed by the Tianshan Sect a hundred years ago... Gui Siwan thought and said: Is there any connection between this?
Gui Siwan suddenly looked up at Rong Yuan, Brother Ziqi, do you have any clues?
When she called him, there was always a hint of sweetness, softness, and heart-warming.
Rong Yuan pulled his eyes back, looked at her quietly, and then looked at the big trees around him.
He walked silently to a big tree, raised his hand and stroked the blood-colored red lotus on the trunk, and heard a burst of breathing sounds behind him, but he did not stop.
He picked up the dark red blood stains of his fingertips and said lightly: The red lotus karma fire technique is not enough, and the blood altar has not been completed. It should have been set up here after the left envoy was destroyed.
Hanguang nodded, it seems that it has happened in the past century
Gui Siwan stepped forward slowly and slowly approached Rong Yuan. The Demon Realm was almost completely destroyed back then. Who has the remaining strength?
Rong Yuan frowned and said in a deep voice: The Blood Altar can be connected with the Demon God. Summoning the Demon God is very dangerous. Zi Zi did not agree with this at that time, so the opening of the Blood Altar has always been secret.
Gui Siwan's double eyelashes puffed his fan, looked at him calmly, and the corners of his lips were gently raised. The opening of the blood altar was related to the lineage of the left envoy. Is there any descendant of the left envoy in this world who is alive?
Behind them, Zhong Qin'er's eyes suddenly lit up. She stared at the woman in front of her, and her eyes gradually dissipated.
The evening of the visit is graceful and graceful, with a pink face filled with affection, and a soft smile on the lips
It turns out that she also knows Rong Yuan’s secret
When we walk deeper, it is even more quiet, and only the sound of foot stepping on dead branches and leaves is constantly coming.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew from somewhere, and the thick fog gradually became thinner and no longer blocked people's sight.
But the dense branches and leaves still cover the sky, and the whole woods are as dark as if they are cloudy.
The people at the forefront gradually slowed down, and before they knew it, they had already walked to a clearing in the center of the forest.
Gui Siwan frowned and looked carefully. It was obvious that there were towering trees around him, so why was there an empty space here?
Ah! Look at those trees! A female disciple exclaimed
Everyone looked around and saw strange patterns floating on the trunks around them, blood-stained red lotus, and the sticky and dark red blood was falling along the petals.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they kept shouting, and they took out magic weapons and placed them in front of them to guard their bodies.
Zhong Qin'er was also suddenly shocked and looked at Rong Yuan beside her. At this moment, his eyes were heavy, his jaw tensed, and his hand holding her gradually tightened.
She said softly in a voice that only two people could hear: Red Lotus Karma Fire
Rong Yuan glanced around and said confidently: Well, this is the blood altar
In Taicang Mountain, the left envoy of the Demon Realm set up an identical blood altar, using the red lotus karma fire to burn the souls of mortals and sacrifice to the demon gods
Rong Yuan turned his face, his eyes as deep as an ancient well, and he looked at her calmly, are you afraid of me?
Zhong Qin'er's heart trembled. She had seen with her own eyes how the souls of those mortals were burned by the fire of the Red Lotus. Those twisted and tragic scenes were deeply imprinted in her mind.
Back then, the left envoy of the Demon World was strangled by her and Su Mu using the Brahma Formation, and later his disciples were eliminated one by one.
In this world, the red lotus karma fire has long been lost. Now only Rong Yuan should be mastering this technique.
Zhong Qin'er thought about seeing those scenes before, her breathing gradually became heavy, and suddenly she felt a pain in her mind, and the fragments of memory began to cause trouble again.
Are you afraid of me?
The man in black turned his back to her, raised his hand and gently stroked her face, and pushed her slightly messy hair behind his ears
Don't be afraid of me
The slender fingers fell along her cheeks and rubbed them gently
You can trust me
His voice sounded familiar and extremely gentle
Because, I can give you anything
He lowered his head and gently kissed her lips
Senior sister
Rong Yuan's voice interrupted her thoughts, and she gradually came to her senses, her eyes gradually became clear, and she reflected into the gloomy forest.
She took a deep breath, closed her long eyelashes slightly, and raised them up again, facing his dark eyes as dark as ink, and was about to say something.
Suddenly, a slightly rapid pace came from the front, and the silver bell jingled
Brother Ziqi Gui Siwan's figure swayed and walked towards the two of them
Zhong Qin'er's heart moved and she quickly moved her eyes away from his face. She shook her right hand and broke free from his palm.
Rong Yuan was stunned and raised his palm to grab her hand, but he didn't expect her to move so quickly, with only a corner of her smooth sleeve passing by her palm.
Zhong Qin'er's figure flashed and she was already standing beside Han Guang. Gui Siwan walked between the two, turned around and looked at him, frowned.
Why did it come to the end? She asked angrily
Rong Yuan glanced at her faintly, looked over and landed directly on Zhong Qin'er's face behind her, but she was wearing a human skin mask and could not see any emotion at all.
I'm asking for some advice on Miss Mu.
He looked deep into Zhong Qin'er's eyes, but she avoided the confrontation with him without a trace
Miss Mu?
Gui Siwan turned around and glanced at her, then suddenly said with great enlightenment: What do Senior Brother Mo from Qingyun Sect have to think of these blood lotus flowers?
Han Guang patted Zhong Qin'er's back of her hand and showed a gentle smile to her to comfort her.
He looked forward and said in a deep voice: This is the blood altar that can summon the demon gods. These blood lotus flowers were the unique skills of the left envoy of the Demon Cult back then, and the Red Lotus Karma Fire
Red lotus karma fire?
Gui Siyun also walked up slowly, and the boy named Huaian followed closely behind her
Gui Siyun looked around the big trees and said: Is it the vicious and vicious Red Lotus Karma Fire?
Zhong Qin'er looked at her coldly, thinking that in order to grab a boat on the Xiangsi River, she used the Samadhi True Fire to strangers. What qualifications are there to say that other people's magic is vicious and vicious?
The silence of Xiaoyao Valley was a thousand years ago, and the left envoy of the Demon Cult was killed by the Tianshan Sect a hundred years ago... Gui Siwan thought and said: Is there any connection between this?
Gui Siwan suddenly looked up at Rong Yuan, Brother Ziqi, do you have any clues?
When she called him, there was always a hint of sweetness, softness, and heart-warming.
Rong Yuan pulled his eyes back, looked at her quietly, and then looked at the big trees around him.
He walked silently to a big tree, raised his hand and stroked the blood-colored red lotus on the trunk, and heard a burst of breathing sounds behind him, but he did not stop.
He picked up the dark red blood stains of his fingertips and said lightly: The red lotus karma fire technique is not enough, and the blood altar has not been completed. It should have been set up here after the left envoy was destroyed.
Hanguang nodded, it seems that it has happened in the past century
Gui Siwan stepped forward slowly and slowly approached Rong Yuan. The Demon Realm was almost completely destroyed back then. Who has the remaining strength?
Rong Yuan frowned and said in a deep voice: The Blood Altar can be connected with the Demon God. Summoning the Demon God is very dangerous. Zi Zi did not agree with this at that time, so the opening of the Blood Altar has always been secret.
Gui Siwan's double eyelashes puffed his fan, looked at him calmly, and the corners of his lips were gently raised. The opening of the blood altar was related to the lineage of the left envoy. Is there any descendant of the left envoy in this world who is alive?
Behind them, Zhong Qin'er's eyes suddenly lit up. She stared at the woman in front of her, and her eyes gradually dissipated.
The evening of the visit is graceful and graceful, with a pink face filled with affection, and a soft smile on the lips
It turns out that she also knows Rong Yuan’s secret
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