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Complaints are complaints, even a drop of essence and blood cannot hurt the body.

The moment their blood and essence fell into the water.

The calm water surface was like hot oil in a pan, suddenly boiling when water was dripped into it.

Water splashed up Lao Gao.

The two quickly retreated.

I saw the boiling water swirling in the pool, splitting into two streams of water, chasing each other.

Like a pair of yin and yang fish, the chase speed became faster and faster, but after a moment, a whirlpool formed in the middle.

A dark passage quickly appeared in the pool.

When the passage appeared, the Blood Ancestor jumped directly into the passage without hesitation.

Chen Muyu and Yang Lin looked at each other and did not dare to neglect, and followed closely behind.

Now they finally understood why the Blood Ancestor let them bleed.

Dare their blood be the key to this passage.

Could this be the purpose of the Blood Ancestor bringing Chen Muyu here?

The blood of Jida disciples can open the passage at the bottom of the pool.

The Blood Ancestor is also a Jida disciple. Without Yang Lin, he and Chen Muyu could open the channel with just a drop of blood essence. But now that Yang Lin is here, there is no need to waste his own blood essence.

come down.

After a few breaths, I feel down to earth.

What appeared in front of the three people was another space.

The space is not big, like a cave. A beam of light shines down from above, illuminating the entire space.

Ahead is a high platform.

On top of the high platform, there was a transparent object.

Like ice.

The entire cave was bone-chillingly cold.

The Blood Ancestor ducked and arrived on the high platform.

"Stop it."

Before Chen Muyu had time to react, Yang Lin also came to the high platform.

Obviously, the thing on the high platform was the purpose of Jidao asking Yang Lin to come here. Seeing the thing right in front of him, and seeing the Blood Ancestor about to take action, Yang Lin still couldn't hold it back.

Chen Muyu was startled, Senior Brother Yang, Senior Brother Yang, why are you so restless?

"snort!"

The Blood Ancestor just turned his head and gave a look.

The light in his eyes sparkled.

Yang Lin felt as if he was struck by lightning, and his whole body flew upside down like a kite with its string broken.

"Grass."

Chen Muyu cursed secretly and took out the Taoist stick without saying a word.

Uh-huh!

The stick flew directly towards the Blood Ancestor.

Snapped!

He hit the Blood Ancestor head on.

It seemed like an ordinary blow, but the surrounding space was distorted by it.

This power.

Chen Muyu's expression changed slightly.

Is it true that you become stronger when you are strong? The momentum displayed by this stick is much stronger than when you hit him and Yang Lin before.

Um?

The Blood Ancestor frowned slightly and immediately raised his hand to resist.

The stick struck him on the arm.

The sleeves burst instantly.

There was a click.

Chen Muyu heard the sound of bones breaking.

But then he saw the Blood Ancestor grab the stick with his backhand.

The stick was conscious, and it succeeded in one strike, flying straight back, barely evading the Blood Ancestor's grasp.

At the same time, Chen Muyu had already picked up Yang Lin, grabbed the Daoxin Stick with his backhand, and was about to escape from here.

Oh my god.

This Yang Lin is so out of control that you don't even think about it, even if you fight him desperately, will you be able to change the outcome?

Why do all the useless work?

What Chen Muyu originally thought was that if he could avoid confronting the Blood Ancestor, he would not confront him head-on. If he wanted something, he could just let him take it. Anyway, it was not his own interests that would be harmed.

All he wants is to save his life, even if he has to compromise, as long as he saves his life, what situation will he not be able to get back in the future?

Who would have thought that Yang Lin would suddenly come here like this.

What a pig teammate.

Chen Muyu was scolding in his heart, but he couldn't just ignore him. Generally speaking, Yang Lin was very interesting to him and he was a good and qualified big brother.

The Dao Heart Stick was a life-saving means left to him by the Jida. He didn't want to expose it, but in this case, he couldn't keep it.

He succeeded with one blow and escaped decisively.

Although the Dao Heart Stick's blow did not cause any fatal damage to the Blood Ancestor, it could at least injure him.

If you can hurt him, he will definitely have scruples, so there is still hope of escaping.

Bang.

However, just as he jumped up, Chen Muyu felt that he had hit a seal.

The whole person was bounced back at a faster speed.

Oops.

Chen Muyu's heart suddenly felt cold.

One hand held Yang Lin, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and the other hand held the Taoist stick.

It was extremely quiet in the cave.

Although he didn't turn around, he could feel the Blood Ancestor looking at him.

Turning around, he happened to meet the piercing eyes of the Blood Ancestor.

Awkward.

Very embarrassing.

It felt like I had been caught red-handed doing something bad.

"hey-hey."

Chen Muyu laughed dryly, loosened his grip, and put Yang Lin on the ground.

"Senior Brother, just now, I had a conditioned reflex."

At this moment, Chen Muyu was a little incoherent. He could fully understand the blood ancestor's current mood. He must be extremely angry inside and wished he could eat himself alive.

"Tao Xin Stick?"

The Blood Ancestor rubbed his injured arm, and there was a sound of bones breaking, which made one's teeth feel sore, "Did he give it to you?"

Just by talking, the injury on his arm seemed to have healed as before.

Chen Muyu was stern and just nodded, not knowing how to answer.

"hehe."

The Blood Ancestor laughed, with a lot of sarcasm in his laughter, "Does it mean he thinks that he can control me with just a Taoist stick?"

"Elder brother, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding."

Chen Muyu said quickly, "Master gave me the Dao Heart Stick. He didn't say it was used to deal with you, Senior Brother. It was just for my own protection..."

"Hahaha……"

The Blood Ancestor laughed back, "Why the hell do I have to say this clearly? I gave you a Dao Heart Stick for no reason to protect you. You are a disciple of the Dao. What else do you need to protect yourself? You're not using it to defend yourself against me." of?

"Elder brother, don't do this, I'm afraid."

Chen Muyu pretended to be weak and held the Daoxin stick tightly, ready to fight back at any time.

The Blood Ancestor looked at him calmly, "Put away your stick. It's useless to me. If I wanted to kill you, how could you survive until now? Not to mention one Taoist stick, ten of them can't save you." "

The tone was very domineering.

Chen Muyu's heart trembled. He could feel that what the Blood Ancestor said was definitely not a joke.

"Don't believe it? Try that stick of yours again?"

The Blood Ancestor raised his chin slightly, with a hint of provocation.

Chen Muyu tightened his grip on the Dao Heart Stick. Try again? Come on, I'm afraid I'll really die if I try it.

If someone asks you to do it, do you really dare to do it?

"Elder brother, you know that I have no intention of being your enemy."

Chen Muyu said seriously, "The grievances between you are the grievances you had before. Neither Senior Brother Yang Lin nor I want to be involved..."

The corners of Blood Ancestor's mouth curved slightly, "Did I say I wanted to involve you in this?"