Infinite cycle of the heavens

There was a heavy grinding sound.

The mechanism was activated, and the wall at the end of the cave slowly retracted. Soon, a new hole appeared in front of them.

The three entered along the new opening and walked into the cave.

This tunnel is just opposite to the direction of the Wanbat Ancient Grottoes. It goes upward obliquely, with twists and turns, deep and long.

The three of them walked in this winding tunnel for an unknown amount of time, and they didn't see the end of the tunnel until they felt that their position was about to return to the mountainside.

At the end, a spacious stone room appeared in front of them.

"This is the place where the Demon Cult sacrifices." Qi Fang glanced at the stone room and said.

This stone room is circular, and there are two huge stone statues on the left side, one standing with a kind face and a smile.The other one has a ferocious face, a black face with ghost horns, and eight hands and four heads. It is so fierce and terrifying that it makes people shudder to see.It is the two gods believed by the Devil's Cult--the Holy Mother of Youming and the King of Tiansha Ming.

In addition to these two stone statues, there is also a tunnel in the stone room, just opposite them, leading to nowhere.

The three of them walked through the stone room and continued along the newly-appeared tunnel. They came to a natural stalactite cave after a short distance. Ancient seal character----the world is not benevolent, and everything is a humble dog!

"Finally here, such a long tunnel, I really don't know how the Blood Refining Hall was built." Qi Fang sighed and stepped into the cave.

There is a smooth stone wall at the bottom of the cave, and there is a skeleton sitting in front of the stone wall. It is the black-hearted old man who was famous all over the world 800 years ago.

They didn't have any feelings for the old man with a black heart. They glanced over and looked to both sides.

There is a passage on both sides of the stone wall, leading to two stone chambers. One stone chamber is engraved with the first volume of the Book of Heaven, the General Outline, and the other stone chamber is a treasure room, which preserves the most precious acacia bell of the Acacia sect.

The three of them entered one by one, took the first volume of the Book of Heaven and the Hehuan Bell, and returned along the same path.

……

Blood Refining Hall headquarters.

"Subordinates see the hall master!"

Hou Hou sat high on the hall master's throne, and everyone in the Blood Refining Hall stood in two rows at the bottom of the hall, bowed their heads and paid homage, shouting loudly.

Under the hall, the first row is the elder brother and other six top masters, and the last row is the elite backbone of the Blood Refining Hall. There are more than ten people in total. Superficial spells can barely be regarded as masters in the practice world.

In addition, there are more than 130 ordinary disciples in the Blood Refining Hall, but ordinary disciples have not been summoned and are not eligible to enter the Blood Refining Hall.

Although the eldest brother is weak in strength and dominance, he is doing his best for the Blood Refining Hall. He has been working hard for the Blood Refining Hall these years, recruiting more disciples, and increasing fresh blood.

Although the Blood Refining Hall failed to flourish in his hands, it was much better than the original situation of being alone.

"Get up."

Wan Hou waved his hand to make them stand up, then looked at Nian Da Da, Jiang Lao San and Lin Feng, and said, "How are your injuries?"

"Thank you, Hall Master, for your mercy. This subordinate is fine." Nian Boss said, at this time he had regained his composure and began to enter his role.

Jiang Laosan and Lin Feng were expressionless and didn't say much, as if they hadn't adapted to their identities yet.

"That's good. I hope you can learn from it. In the future, you will practice diligently and don't slack off." Wan Hou said lightly without taking it seriously.

"The hall master taught me the lesson." Nian Boss said shamelessly.

Hou Hou nodded slightly, and then said to everyone: "The boss has been in charge of the hall for many years, and he has worked hard without credit. He is given the position of deputy hall master, responsible for managing the disciples in the hall, and the duties of the others remain the same."

"Thank you, Hall Master."

"In addition, my seat will be in retreat for a while, and the big and small affairs in the hall will be handled by the elders for the time being. If there are important matters, I will make a decision after I leave the closed door." Hou Hou said again.

"Yes." The crowd responded.

"Back off." Hou Hou waved his hand.

Everyone in the hall bowed and saluted, and exited the hall one by one.

After finishing dealing with the affairs of the Blood Refining Hall, Hou Hou, together with Qi Fang and Su Quan, began to retreat in the Dripping Blood Cave.

……

Qi Fang took out a jasper box the size of a palm, then silently exercised his divine power, quickly drew a rune in the air, and tapped lightly on the jade box.

"Crack!"

A soft sound.

The lid of the jade box opened automatically, and a burst of medicinal fragrance rushed to the face, relaxing the pores.

More aura condensed into mist, which diffused out from the box.

Inside the box were three red pills the size of walnuts. There were golden spirit patterns on the surface of the pills, shining with fascinating auspicious colors—this is a kind of prohibition rune, which can prevent the loss of medicinal power.

"Dragon Elephant Pill."

Qi Fang took out a pill, swallowed it in one gulp, then closed the jade box carefully, and put it away.

Dragon Elephant Pill is a precious body-refining elixir, which is fused with the blood essence of ancient giant dragons and mammoths.

Baodan entered the stomach, the medicinal power slowly dissipated, turning into hot currents pouring into the limbs and bones, as if the flames were burning his bones and refining his blood.

"What a powerful medicine."

Qi Fang felt like his body had turned into a big furnace, his skin turned carbon red, water droplets fell on his skin, made a "prompt" sound, and immediately turned into steam; the breath he exhaled sprayed on the rock, and the rock surface Immediately, charred black appeared, as if it had been burned by flames.

"Come on! Let the storm come stronger!"

Qi yelled loudly in his heart, pinched his hands, and silently used the Nine Turns Golden Body Art, his whole body was like a dry sponge, frantically absorbing the power of the medicine...

……

The more Lin Feng thought about it, the more he became unconvinced. When Nian Da was the hall master, he could barely bear it. After all, Nian Da was a cultivator of the same generation as Fengyue Patriarch, and his cultivation was overwhelming him. It's not unacceptable, but it's a torment for him to be under the orders of a little girl who is much younger than him, and it's unbearable no matter what.

After a few days, Lin Feng's injuries were basically recovered, so he left the Blood Refining Hall alone and headed for Jieshi Mountain.

Jieshi Mountain is the Taoist place of Fengyue Patriarch. This person is a very famous casual cultivator in the practice world. He will provoke this person for no reason, making his status a little detached, and he is quite famous among casual cultivators.

Chapter 11 Obsession

On this day, Lin Feng came to Jieshi Mountain, and as soon as they met, he cried to Fengyue Patriarch: "Uncle, Feng'er failed your expectations, failed to make a name for himself, and made a name for you, and even damaged your treasure 'Mountain and River Fan' , please punish my uncle."

He didn't know that he was the illegitimate son of Fengyue Patriarch, and he was usually referred to as uncle.

"What happened?" Patriarch Fengyue spread his palms, and the Shanhe Fan flew out of Lin Feng's arms and landed in his palm.

"It didn't hurt the root, and it can be repaired with a little effort."