The Right Protector of the Demon Sect is reborn

This place is like a mortal prison cell, separated by wooden bars. There is a suspended stone bed in the middle of the room, thick iron chains, and slender silver needles. It is almost the same as the layout in the hall.

There was a person lying in each cell. They were chained and could hardly move except for their heads. The silver needles pierced their hearts from top to bottom, even penetrating the stone bed directly below it. , there is a white porcelain bottle, the blood flows along the silver needle to the tip of the needle, and then drips into the porcelain bottle below.

There was a formation engraved on the bottom of the bed, and Lou Xinzhou's spiritual power penetrated it and analyzed it carefully.

Is it actually a spirit-generating formation that maintains vitality? !

loud Step into the underworld, but because of this formation, it can hold them tightly and prevent them from stepping forward with the other foot. Instead, it keeps them lingering on the edge of death until they find a cure.

During these forty-nine days, one can maintain life without eating or drinking.

In other words, Jingruo used this formation to maintain the lives of these people, allowing them to survive even if their hearts were pierced by a silver needle.

However, in this darkness, they have to feel the pain of a silver needle piercing their heart all the time. The despair, resentment and anger will deepen little by little in this long process, almost engraved into their souls. The negative emotions born in the darkness will all condense into the heart blood dripping down the silver needle.

"..."

Lou Xinzhou couldn't say a word. These people were hopeless. They were supposed to be dead, but because of the formation, they were trapped in this endless torture. Even after death, they could not live in peace. .

Red spiritual light spread out from under her feet, and Lou Xinzhou walked slowly along the aisle. Her spiritual power covered the spirit formation array under the stone bed, swallowing them up bit by bit.

Finally, all the moans in the darkness disappeared.

It was the only thing she could do.

Lou Xinzhou sighed slightly. She and Shao Yunfan had made some guesses about Fufeng Na's secret cultivation method before, but they were still a little conservative at the time, thinking that these beasts were just forcing these people who had the talent to cultivate demons to cultivate. , and then refine the demonic energy they cultivated into pure spiritual power to assist their own cultivation, but they did not expect that they would actually practice in this way.

How is this different from cultivating demons? No, it should be said that this method is more ruthless and cruel than many demon cultivators.

For example, this method is much better than the method that Mumen's demon cultivator spent a long time to come up with. Shi Kuoyun's method is to massacre the city. It is a hint of death and harvests the fear of the people in the city. However, the Fufeng Sect is painful and... Anger, despair, resentment... which one is not stronger than fear?

"Click."

Lou Xinzhou touched a piece of wood in the cell and crushed it with her palms. Then, she broke several pieces of wood in succession and bent down to enter the cell.

In this room, lying on the stone bed, was a young girl. Her face was pale, and even though she was dead, she was still frowning. Her lower lip was bitten unconsciously and was bloody. It flows down the cheeks, dries, dries.

However, her body was very clean, only the clothes on her chest were stained red with blood, and the blood from her heart was still dripping down from the other end of the silver needle.

Lou Xinzhou knelt down and picked up the white porcelain bottle on the ground. The blood inside was black, and he could feel the resentment and anger inside without getting close.

Heart blood is very important to a monk. Almost all emotions can be felt in it. Sword cultivators use heart blood to draw blood to the spirit sword. Once the blood is drawn, the mind and heart become one, and the man and sword become one. , the strength is greatly increased.

The small bottle of blood in front of me has been used in such a cruel way for nearly seventy-seven forty-nine days. If the resentment and anger in it are used to cultivate demons, it can make a Qi-training monk break through to the foundation in an instant, even if it is refined into pure The spiritual power will be somewhat depleted, but the power cannot be underestimated.

The girl on the stone bed was very talented in cultivating demons. The word "Fourth Level" was engraved on the head of her bed. According to Jingruo's cultivation level, her vial alone was equivalent to five years of meditation for him.

And this is only the fourth level. If it were a sixth level like her, I don’t know how many years it would last.

"bump."

Suddenly, there was a sound in the darkness, which seemed to be the sound of someone falling to the ground.

Lou Xinzhou instantly became alert, and then Liu Donger's frightened and somewhat choked voice came from the door of the hall.

"Hey, is there... anyone?"

"..."

A fool?

Lou Xinzhou held his forehead. Under such circumstances, he still dared to act like this, and even asked "Is there anyone there?", fearing that his life would be too long.

"Do you want to die?"

Lou Xinzhou spoke directly. She was in a bad mood, her tone was almost cold to the bone, and the anger inside was clearly visible.

"what."

Liu Donger seemed to be frightened again and fell down again.

"..."

Lou Xinzhou was completely speechless, but the evidence was almost collected, and it was time for her to deal with Liu Donger's matter.

Thinking of this, she stood up and spoke again.

"Senior Sister Liu, come here."

"Ah, it's...it's you."

Lou Xinzhou changed back to Han Yu's usual tone, and Liu Dong'er finally recognized that it was her. There was finally some confidence in her voice, and there was also an anger that could not be gathered together.

"It's me, what's wrong?"

Lou Xinzhou walked out of the cell and walked out of the darkness. The girl's face had no expression. Instead of being cute and well-behaved before, she now looked like a ghost and evil spirit coming out of the ground.

"Hmph! What...where is this place? How dare you kidnap me, if my master knew..."

Liu Donger was stunned for a moment, then crossed her arms to maintain her momentum. Lou Xinzhou interrupted her without thinking.

"Senior Sister Liu is still dreaming about Qingtian Dabai, and you still want to ask Qinghuang to save you."

"Then... that guy?"

Liu Dong'er was stunned. How could the girl in front of her seem to have changed into a completely different person? She actually dared to call him by his master's name, and she did so so unpleasantly.

"I told you when we were in the Hanxu Mirror, but you haven't thought it through yet?"

Lou Xinzhou walked up to her and looked straight at her.

"Then... so what, you just learned how to draw qi, but I am practicing qi. You can't beat me at all."

"Ha." Lou Xinzhou sneered after hearing this, "I'm sorry, Senior Sister Liu, let me tell you one more thing, I am Jin Dan."

"Wha...what? Do you know what you are talking about? I can't feel the spiritual power in you, and you actually want to lie to me about your golden elixir." Liu Dong'er didn't believe it at all, "How is it possible for you to be so talented? ?”