Conquer the world of self-cultivation with beauty

Forbidden place?

Jiang Lanzhi was slightly taken aback. When he was reading, he never saw that Qingyun Xianzong had a forbidden area. Did he miss it, or did he unintentionally trigger the hidden plot?

Before he had time to think, Liang Lifeng had already walked deep into the inner hall, followed by Jiang Lanzhi.

Jiang Lanzhi never thought that the main hall where the head lived was so deep. He followed Liang Lifeng for a long distance, but he hadn't reached the end yet.Moreover, the further you go in, the lower the temperature in the hall, and the dimmer the light. The walls gradually show complicated lines, and under the faint light of the fire, it appears strange and unpredictable.

Liang Lifeng finally stopped in front of a black jade-colored wall. The lines on the wall were more and more mysterious than before.Liang Lifeng shot out a spiritual flow, which swayed on the wall, and the wall shone brightly, and then a narrow door appeared that was tight enough for one person to pass through.

Liang Lifeng walked in first, Jiang Lanzhi stood outside the door, looking at the dim light inside, looking like a ghost, hesitated for a while.

Liang Lifeng turned his head back, his gaze remained the same as before, and he said, "Lanzhi, why don't you come in?"

Jiang Lanzhi clenched his fists, a voice in his heart stopped him, don't go in.

"Lan Zhi, what I want to show you as a teacher is inside." Liang Lifeng paused, and then said, "Clues related to the corpse poison can also be found inside."

Speaking of corpse poison, Jiang Lanzhi took a deep breath, bent down and stepped into the small door.

Inside the door is an unusually wide field. Although the light is still dim, there are some faint rays of light streaming from the top, like scattered stars in the boundless night sky.

Going forward for a few steps, Liang Lifeng stopped in front of a jet-black boulder. He shot a spiritual flow towards the boulder, only to hear a loud "boom", the boulder shattered and slowly rose from the center of the boulder. A circular stone platform was built.

There are vertical and horizontal ravines all over the stone platform. The ravines have complicated and intricate lines, and there are cold rays of light flowing in the depressions.Jiang Lanzhi took a closer look, and always felt that the lines of the ravine and the color of the light were inexplicably familiar, as if he had seen similar descriptions in books.

After looking at it for a while, the color of the flowing light seems to have changed, from the original ice blue to the current blood red.

Blood red!

Jiang Lanzhi felt a chill in his heart, mobilized his whole body's spiritual power, and rushed towards the door at top speed.But where there is a door, there is nothing in front of my eyes, even the previous wall has disappeared!

While panicking, Jiang Lanzhi almost fell to the ground with a sudden sharp pain. Looking down, a red-gold spirit binding rope was wrapped around his body at some point.

It's the spirit rope again, how come things from the ghost world are always used on him!

Liang Lifeng's laughter came from behind, "My good disciple, you finally came here, so don't rush away, come and have a look, are you satisfied with the blood-striped altar prepared for you by Master? "

Sure enough, it was the blood-striped altar, the most evil altar described in the original book, used to force others to sacrifice, but unexpectedly appeared here.

Being tied up with a spirit rope, Jiang Lanzhi couldn't use a trace of his spiritual power. Liang Lifeng swept his sleeves, and a gust of wind swept him over and threw him to the ground.

Enduring the pain in his back, Jiang Lanzhi raised his head and said, "You are not my master."

"Liang Lifeng" spread his hands pretending to be surprised, "Why am I not your master, there is something on my whole body that is not him?"

Jiang Lanzhi sneered, you think I can't tell, the real master doesn't speak like you at all, no matter how much you pretend, you will still be recognized.

Leaning against the stone wall, Jiang Lanzhi stood up slowly, "Stop pretending, you've already revealed yourself, just tell me who you are."

"Liang Lifeng" looked at Jiang Lanzhi for a while, then smiled, but a ferocious look flashed in his eyes,

"You have repeatedly ruined my good deeds and destroyed the body that I have cultivated for many years. Who am I?"

Jiang Lan stopped, "You...are Deng Huan?"

Deng also said, "You are really smart enough to guess my identity so quickly. No wonder Kong Sui, that idiot, reminded me to be careful before he died."

Deng was still talking, and approached Jiang Lanzhi step by step, "But it's useless to be smart, you have only one way to go here, lie down on the altar obediently, and offer it to me, I may consider letting you Don’t suffer from flesh and blood.”

Behind Jiang Lanzhi is the altar, and there is no way to retreat.I can only walk along the edge of the altar, trying to stay away from Deng,

"Wait, since you are Deng Huan, where did my master go? You took him away?"

Deng also stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Jiang Lanzhi with eyes like looking at a captured prey,

"Are you still caring about others at this time? Heh..." Deng Huan snorted coldly, looking at the person lying on the altar with extreme contempt, "For a stupid person like you, no matter how many people around you are protecting you, it's the same." will fall into my hands."

Deng also bullied himself and approached Jiang Lanzhi, stretched out his finger, and slid across Jiang Lanzhi's face,

"Looking like this, it's no wonder your apprentice cares about you so much and obeys your words. You said, after I got your body, the power in his hands is also mine?"

Deng Huan's fingers brushed across his cheeks, like a cold poisonous snake, Jiang Lan was disgusted, but he also knew that this was not the time to feel sick, so he forced himself to calm down,

"That's not necessarily the case. Since you know that he cares about me, you can't imagine that he can recognize that the soul in my body is not me at all."

"Why is this so difficult? Don't forget that what I have prepared for you is the blood-pattern altar. It is the highest grade among all the sacrificial altars. It is not difficult to retain the fluctuation of the original soul's soul power."

This old fox has even thought about this point. He has been calculating for I don't know how long.

Jiang Lanzhi was about to speak, but Deng Huan no longer wanted to say more, he lifted his collar with one hand and threw him onto the altar.

Jiang Lanzhi hit the ground on the back of his head and slammed it hard. Before he woke up from the dizziness, a tearing pain came from his wrist.

When he opened his eyes, Deng was still lying beside him, holding a silver dagger in his hand, cutting open his skin along the veins of his wrist.

The dagger was extremely sharp, as soon as he cut his skin, blood gushed out, right into the vertical and horizontal ravines under his body.Moisturized by the blood, the red light in the gully flourished and flowed even faster.

The pain on the wrist stimulated Jiang Lanzhi, and his brain was running fast, thinking about self-help methods.spirit

The power is restrained, unable to summon the cold jade coffin, the body is fixed by Deng Huan, unable to turn his head, unable to use skill 1, as for skills 2 and 3, the activation conditions are not met.

Are you going to die here today?

No, he can't die, he will be taken away by Deng Huan if he dies, deceiving Ye Wuheng!

After a while, Jiang Lanzhi relaxed his body, as if he didn't care, and let the blood flow out, "I can't live anyway, please show mercy and let me be a ghost before I die, how about it?"

Deng also glanced at Jiang Lanzhi, then cut his other wrist, "Dead people are not qualified to negotiate terms with me."

Jiang Lanzhi gasped in pain, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "You want to know the power in my apprentice's hands, his personality preferences, and other secrets, don't you want to know?"

Deng paused while holding the dagger, "What do you want to know?"

"I still have a lot to know, but you can rest assured that even if I know everything, I won't let it out."

Deng Huanzhi looked at Jiang Lanzhi intently, as if he wanted to find even the slightest cunning expression on his face, Jiang Lanzhi looked at him calmly, his eyes were as clear as a mountain stream, and he couldn't find any faults.

After watching for a while, Deng also said, "I didn't expect that you are just a golden core cultivator, and your soul can be separated from the body. Anyway, then I will give you a try of the soul-attaching technique."

Possess soul?

Jiang Lanzhi's pupils shrank sharply. According to legend, he can force other people's souls to attach to himself, and experience memories together with him.

The reason why it is called a forbidden technique is that the conditions for its use are extremely strict. Either the souls of people who have just died or monks in the stage of transforming gods can be separated from the body.The cultivators in the stage of transformation into gods are highly skilled, no one can easily use the spirit technique on them, and the souls of people who have just died are easy to separate, so there is no need to share memories with them.

Second, because the user can selectively let the other party experience the memories he wants to share, during the process of recalling, the other party and the user feel the same. The degree is deeper.

Therefore, if the user shares dark and painful memories with the other party, then the soul of the other party is likely to be damaged or even wiped out due to the inability to bear the superimposed pain.

This old fox really wouldn't give him a chance so easily.

Jiang Lanzhi couldn't resist, a strong force pierced into the depths of his brain, as if being pinched by a big cold hand and tearing vigorously, accompanied by heart-piercing pain, his soul was pulled out of the body.