The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

When she thought that those people below were using living people as sacrifices, Xiao Ling'er felt a chill all over her body. She subconsciously leaned closer to Xiao Chen and tried to keep her voice as low as possible and said, "Those people... must be some evil cultivators." .

"No."

Xiao Chen's eyes were fixed, and he looked motionlessly at the blood altar below, and said attentively, "Those people...are people from the Xuanmen."

"Xuanmen of Immortal Cultivation..."

As soon as he heard that he was a cultivator of immortality in Xuanmen, Leng Baihu's mind immediately went blank. Shouldn't a cultivator of immortality belong to Fuze's side? How could the blood of mortals be used as a sacrifice... ✻

At this moment, an earthquake rumbled from below, and the blood pools under the altars were rolling. A thick stream of blood suddenly filled the surrounding areas. Even on the hillside here, people could see I could clearly smell the disgusting smell.

"this……"

Seeing the scene of surging blood pools below, Leng Baihu felt even colder in his heart. How many people's blood did it take to form these blood pools?

"Boom!"

As a rumbling sound sounded, except for the three old men on the big altar to the east, the other disciples on the altar quickly avoided it. However, upon closer inspection, those disciples all had a talisman stuck on the back of their head. .

Looking at the blood pool under the altar to the east, a stone pillar suddenly rose up, and blood flowers scattered. There was a red cauldron on top of the stone pillar. After the blood overflowed, four blood pills in the cauldron were already formed.

The blood pill was still beating slowly like a human heart. The three old men were all staring at the stone pillar. Next to the three of them, there was actually a futon, but there was no one on it.

"It's done...this elixir is finally done!"

At this time, there was an indescribable excitement on the faces of the three people, especially the old man in green in the middle. When he saw the stone pillar rising, his eyes never looked away again, and he slowly stood up. Come on, even your hands are trembling slightly at this moment.

"It's done, it's finally done..."

With endless joy in his voice, the old man in green stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand, and the four blood pills in the cauldron flew out immediately, "thump, thump" like a heart beating, and it was covered with bloodshot eyes.

"The elixir is ready, let the fourth junior brother come quickly!"

The old man in green had a face filled with joy as he caught two blood pills, while the remaining two blood pills went into the hands of the other two old men behind him.

"Ta...ta...ta..."

At this moment, cold footsteps sounded at the altar behind the three of them. The three of them turned around and saw an old man in purple walking over, but his expression was not good.

"Fourth Junior Brother...you are here!"

The old man in green was beaming with joy and quickly handed him a blood pill. "Look! This Mortal Transformation Pill is finally here! After so many years, it is finally here..."

"It's finally done... isn't it?"

The old man in purple clothes was not as excited as the three of them, but looked a little cold.

The atmosphere on the altar suddenly solidified. The old man in green looked at him, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, "This Mortal Transformation Pill has finally been refined. Now the four of us, our senior brothers, have hope of immortality, but junior brother... what happened tonight?" "

"There is hope for eternal life, haha..."

The old man in purple sneered, looked at the bloodshot blood pill in the old man's hand, then looked at the blood pool around him, and suddenly laughed miserably, "There is hope for immortality, haha! There is hope for immortality... This is you The Mortal Transformation Pill was refined with the blood of countless people..."

"Junior brother, what do you mean by this?"

At this time, an old man in red stood up next to him. His eyes were cold, and he seemed to have a cold murderous aura hidden in his body.

"What's the meaning?"

The old man in purple smiled coldly, pointed to the blood pool around the altar, looked at him and said word by word, "You use mortals to make elixirs and use their blood as sacrifices, just for the so-called immortality?"

Hearing this, Xiao Ling'er and Leng Baihu were shocked on the hillside. These people... they actually used living people to make elixirs!

For a moment, both of them felt a little dizzy. To put it bluntly, Leng Baihu couldn't believe the scene in front of him. Even Xiao Ling'er couldn't believe it. For the so-called immortality, they actually used living people to make elixirs. This is simply more important than those in the devil's way. It’s terrible, is it really what people in Xuanmen do...

But at this moment, Xiao Chen's expression did not change at all, he only stared at the altar.

On the altar, the old man in purple sneered, and the old man in green sighed, lowered his head and said, "Junior brother... don't say any more. Now we have finally made this transformation pill. As long as we take the pill, we can Once you enter the Immortal Valley and find the Flower of Worry, you will live forever... everything will be over, right?"

At the end of his words, he raised his head and looked at the junior brother in front of him motionlessly.

"Until now, the only thing that senior brother has in mind is immortality, hahahaha..."

The old man in purple clothes laughed sadly, pointed to the blood pools around the altar, and said word by word, "In the past ten years, you have tricked them into entering the immortal sect, tricking them into cultivating immortality, but in the end you have used them to refine this living elixir... …”

"so what!"

Suddenly, the old man in red said coldly, "Mortals also try to cultivate immortality. It's just a wishful dream! They are willing to come here, and that is their own choice!"

"My own choice, hehehe..."

The old man in purple laughed sadly, and the old man in green sighed, "Can you please stop arguing? For more than ten years, aren't everything we have done for today? Now that the Transformation Pill has finally been refined, as long as we take it After taking the elixir, we can enter the Immortal Valley... Alas!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his head and swallowed a blood pill, but when he swallowed it, he closed his eyes tightly. It was obvious that he was struggling and suffering in his heart at this moment. After all, it was made with the blood of countless mortals.

"snort!"

The old man in red snorted coldly and put the blood pill into his mouth, but unlike the old man in green, he swallowed it in one gulp without any change on his face.

Another person also took the blood pill, and now only the old man in purple was left without taking the medicine. The old man in green sighed, walked a few steps forward, and handed the blood pill to him: "Junior brother, take the medicine. Tomorrow, at midnight, We can enter the Immortal Valley. Only with immortality, you and I will have infinite possibilities in the future, and can we reach the legendary realm of immortality in the ten directions..."

"Eternal life, haha..."

The old man in purple clothes smiled sadly, but at this moment he took two steps back outside the altar, looked at the blood pool around him, and said coldly, "If immortality is paved with blood all over the ground, then don't do it!"

After saying that, he turned around and strode out of the altar. When the old man in green saw him leaving, he was suddenly startled and stretched out his hand, "Junior brother! What are you doing? Where are you going... come back!"

The old man in purple stopped and turned his head slightly. At this moment, his eyes were resolute and he said coldly, "We have different paths and we don't want to conspire with each other. This is the end of our friendship in this life. Three senior brothers, please cherish it from now on." After that, , strode outside the altar.

"Junior brother...come back!"

The old man in green clothes shouted hard, but the old man in purple clothes still insisted not to look back. In the end, the old man in green clothes shook his head and sighed, closing his eyes, with a look of indescribable pain on his face.

"ah!"

Just when he closed his eyes and sighed, a scream suddenly came from the altar. After hearing the sound, the old man in green immediately opened his eyes, only to see that a bloody flying sword had been inserted into the old man in purple, and he fell to the ground. In the pool of blood, his body was covered with blood, and the person who issued the sword was actually the old man in red standing next to him.

"Junior brother...what are you doing!"

The old man in green clothes was in disbelief, shocked and angry. However, the old man in red clothes had cold eyes from beginning to end. He looked at the old man in purple clothes who fell on the altar and said coldly, "He knows too much. If he goes out like this, , Not to mention what would happen if the sect leader knew about it, if outsiders knew that you and I were refining the 'Living Pill' here as mortals, I'm afraid the whole world would not be able to tolerate you and me..."

After hearing what he said, the angry look on the old man's face slowly disappeared. When he looked at the old man in purple who was lying on the ground, there was an indescribable pain in his eyes.

"snort!"

The old man in red snorted coldly and walked out of the altar. The murderous aura on his body became more and more intense. "In these years, you just did nothing. Now that the Transformation Pill is put to your mouth, you still don't know." At any rate, you are seeking death yourself..."

"Uh, you...you..."

The old man in purple clothes had blood in his mouth and wanted to use his energy, but he was suppressed to death by the blood-red flying sword on his body. It was obvious that the flying sword was extremely powerful and he was also severely injured. There was no way he could belong to the old man in red clothes anymore. opponent.

"Since you don't want to accept this offer of immortality, then die!"

The old man in red's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he used all his strength, and struck the old man in purple with a palm on his head. With a "bang", the latter immediately bleeded from all his orifices, and immediately lost his breath.

"Junior brother..."

On the altar, the old man in green was still trembling, and his face suddenly turned extremely pale. The bright red blood pill in his hand also rolled down, and rolled along the altar to the body of the old man in purple.

The old man in red stretched out his hand, put the flying sword into his sleeve, turned around, looked at the two people on the altar, and said, "I have dealt with this person. Now, no one in the world will know that we refine living pills." For one thing, senior brother can enjoy this eternal life with peace of mind..."

"well……"

The old man in green gave a long sigh, unwilling to take another look, and flew out of the altar with his feet, and the man behind him immediately followed.

"snort."

Looking at the direction in which the two people were leaving, the old man in red snorted coldly, and then turned into a ray of light and flew up. The disciples who had been controlled by Fu Yan also followed. The entire altar was surrounded by It became deathly silent again.

At this time, on the hillside, Xiao Chen held Xiao Ling'er from behind, covering her mouth with his right hand. He waited until the breath of the three people completely disappeared before slowly letting go of her.

Xiao Ling'er almost screamed when she just saw the old man in red killing the old man in purple. Fortunately, Xiao Chen covered her mouth from behind in time, otherwise if the three people discovered them, the consequences would be absolutely disastrous. .

At this time, Xiao Ling'er's eyes were still red, her face was slightly pale, and her body was trembling slightly. As for Leng Baihu next to her, she seemed to be frightened, looking motionless down there. At this time, she only repeated in her mind: A voice sounded. This is the world of cultivation, the cruel, bloody, real world of cultivation...

After a long time, the bloody light in the sky gradually dissipated, and the bright moon was still bright, but Leng Baihu was no longer the same Leng Baihu as before.

"Brother Wuchen..."

I saw him turn around, his face turned pale, and he muttered to himself, "They, they actually used mortals to make elixirs..."

After saying this, he raised his head again, looked at Xiao Chen whose face had never changed, and said, "They are so cruel... Why, why is Brother Wuchen not surprised at all?"

"What you saw tonight is the cruel side of the world of cultivation. So, do you still want to become an immortal?"

Xiao Chen looked at him quietly, motionless. At this moment, he recalled his young self in his mind.

At that time, how much I longed to go to the Xuanqing Sect to cultivate immortality, not for anything else, just to beat Zhao Wangsun, just to one day be able to take my mother to a farther place...

But he never thought that this road to cultivation would be paved with blood.

The night was a little quiet again. Xiao Chen took a deep breath and stopped recalling the past. He said to Leng Baihu, "You watch her from above. I'll go down below to see if that person is still angry."

"Brother Wuchen..."

"elder brother……"

Just when he was about to launch Qinggong and fly towards the altar down the mountain, Leng Baihu and Xiao Ling'er reached out to hold him at the same time. It seemed that no matter whether he had any cultivation or not, the two people behind him could feel at ease with his presence, especially just now. Saw that terrible scene.