Sacrifice

Fujiziyin didn't know what Boye was thinking, he was still immersed in the rhythm of slandering Su Chu, and kept talking about all kinds of cruelty of Moxiu. As he said more and more, Boye's face changed several times. Change, and finally turned into silence.

"Then according to what you said, the Blood Soul Stone must never be given to Su Chu?"

"Yes, if you want to give something, you might as well take some from my treasury and throw it to him, forget about the blood stone or something." Tengziyin said quickly, "Su Chu is originally a demon cultivator, and he is a spiritual weapon from the upper realm. I’m afraid I won’t be able to use it, I still have magic weapons that I disarmed a long time ago, so I might as well choose some for him.”

Pu Ye's expression softened slightly, and he nodded slowly, "You are right, then... what are you going to do with those blood stones?"

Tengziyin got stuck when he heard the words, and he sighed, "I won't hide it from you, this blood stone is the backup food I made before."

"In those years, I was always immersed in rage and anxiety, and my mind was not clear enough. Even if I occasionally felt that I was wrong, there was no way to solve it."

"I know it's not good to kill people at will, but I can't control myself. In the end, I can only find some vicious people to kill when I am awake, and make them into blood stones, so that if I start killing again one day, at least There's something to relieve."

Fujiko Yin shrugged, and his tone was flat, "But in the minds of other monks in the upper realm, no matter who I kill, they are already used to it."

Pu Ye held Teng Ziyin's hand tightly, and said softly, "What about now? These blood stones are probably useless, right?"

Fujiko Yin laughed, and he gently stroked Boye's face, "Because I have you!"

Pu Ye smiled, he was very happy that his charm was affirmed.

"Then what are you going to do with these blood stones?"

Teng Ziyin pondered for a while, "There are quite a few of these blood stones. To be honest, they can be used to refine magic weapons, but I am really worried about handing them over to the magic cultivators."

This is pure nonsense. Fujiko Yin is a guy who is afraid of chaos in the world. He is very happy to hear how the demon cultivators use these blood soul stones. It would be even better if all the monks from the upper realm could be abducted to the demon realm.

Of course, you can't say this in front of Puye. Since you can't give it to Moxiu, then just let Su Chukeng come in and grab Boye with him. I really don't care about him!

Pu Ye looked at Fujiko Yin firmly, "Can you destroy these blood stones?"

Fujiko Yin sighed, and he looked at Puye helplessly, "Sure enough, it's your idea."

"If it was before, I would definitely disagree. Even a few days ago, I was still a little bit upset." Teng Ziyin hugged the bodhisattva, feeling the faint sandalwood in his arms, and made up his mind, "But since you proposed it, forget about it."

Pu Ye couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, he felt extremely warm in his heart, and expressed his strong love for Fujiko.

"Thank you."

"...Actually, I hope you express it with practical actions."

Pu Ye's face froze, and he remembered the ferocious vines he saw before. He opened his mouth to refuse, but then he thought again, he had already been eaten up by this guy in front of him, and now he was afraid that it would be useless?

He broke the jar and said, "Let's talk about it after the matter is over."

Tengziyin's eyes lit up, he knew that Puye agreed, and he immediately smiled.

Ever since the incident at the inn a few days ago, Puye seemed to be a little afraid of the avatar. Although he didn't know the reason, Fujiko Yin still remembered it in his heart. At this moment, he witty regained the benefits, and he was extremely proud.

When he was happy, he said, "Let's go, I'll take you inside."

"Why is the third floor full of blood mist?" Pulled by Teng Ziyin, Bo Ye looked around.

"This layer is the filthy blood that I expelled from my previous practice." Fujiko Yin said briskly, "There are good and bad human blood, the good ones are eaten, and the bad ones are thrown here by me. If someone rushes in, this filthy blood can wipe out the aura, and those people's spiritual weapons will probably be completely destroyed."

Pu Ye raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, "So powerful?" He asked curiously, "What about my Zen staff?"

Fujiko Yin coughed, "I don't know how to fix it if it's broken!"

Bo Ye curled his lips, he still has a hundred or so Xuanlong Stones in his package, so he is not afraid of repairing.

Seeing Boye eager to try, Fujiko Yin moved forward faster, "Don't try, I will rest for a while after entering the fourth floor, after all, my current state is not high."

Only then did Bo Ye stop, but the next second he remembered something, "Didn't you just say that you can directly enter the fourth floor from the second floor?"

"Oh, I lied to Su Chu." Tengziyin said lightly, "He is a demon cultivator. I was so demon cultivator at the beginning, so of course I was on guard."

Pu Ye shook his head speechlessly, "You guys... don't you feel tired of flickering around?"

"Talking about me! Boye too, I never knew you could talk like that!" When thinking of Boye's chattering posture sitting on the flying magic weapon, Tengzi Yin smiled and said, "I see that Su Chu's face It's all green."

Bo Ye blinked and said slyly, "I'm just expressing my worry..."

Fujiko Yin deliberately showed a frustrated expression, "Pu Ye has never expressed worry to me like this!"

Bo Ye showed a perfect smile when he heard the words, "Do you need it?"

"..." Fujiko Yin smiled dryly, "No need."

While talking and laughing, Fujiko Yin stopped with Bo Ye.

Bo Ye looked forward and was taken aback for a moment.

"This is……"

"Blood Sea." Fujiko Yin chuckled, "It's actually a blood pool, but I set up illusions and formations to make it look like a sea. A friend of mine lives here, just wait."

"Wuzhen? Wuzhen?" Fujiko Yin shouted loudly, "Where is your boy?"

Following Fujiko Yin's shout, a blood line clearly appeared on the sea of ​​blood. As the blood line got closer and closer, Pu Ye smelled a strong smell of blood and resentment. The snake appeared in front of my eyes.

There are two feathers on the head of this snake, which looks very strange, and its whole body is slippery like a loach. Its eyes are red, big and round, and it looks very harmless.

But Bo Ye would not think that this snake is harmless, just by smelling the disgusting bloody smell, he would know how powerful this snake is.

"Who is this?" Red Snake asked, staring straight at Boye.

Fujiko Yin said simply, "My snare."

Red Snake's round eyes widened, "A meditation practice?"

Fujiko Yin nodded.

The red snake suddenly laughed wildly, he giggled for a long time, causing a bloody wave, and it took a long time to slow down, "You can do it!"

In the next second, he transformed into a human form.

Pu Ye was dumbfounded.

He saw the person in front of him wearing a red robe, with a small red face and a pair of red eyes. What made Pu Ye speechless the most was that there were two white feathers on his forehead.

He watched for a long time, then silently twisted his body to the other side.

Wuzhen immediately roared angrily, "Turn me around!! Turn around!! You must be laughing at me, right? I knew it, I knew it!! Everyone who saw me would laugh at me!!"

In the next second, he turned into a fire snake again, and disappeared without a trace.

Bo Ye managed to restrain his emotions and turned around, and saw Fujiko Yin squatting helplessly by the pool, "It's my fault, I should have told you in advance."

"Who is he?"

"Another old friend of mine, named Wuzhen, is a mutated fire snake. Of course, you have seen it too, because his human form is a bit strange, and he has never been willing to change form."

After Bo Ye heard this, he felt guilty immediately. The reason why Taoist Wuzhen transformed into a human form in front of him was probably because of Fujiko Yin, but he couldn't help laughing and turned his body away. He was really disrespectful to Fellow Taoist Wuzhen.

Thinking of this, he felt ashamed, "I was the one who was abrupt."

Fujiko Yin shook his head, "This kid probably got angry and hid. Without his help, we wouldn't be able to enter the fourth floor."

Boye walked to the pool of blood, bowed solemnly and apologized, "Poor monk Boye, I was really ashamed for being rash and abrupt before, and please forgive me, fellow daoist." After a pause, he continued, "To express my apologies, fellow daoist If you wish, the poor monk will be there whenever you are called."

Fujiko Yin looked at Boye quietly, with the corners of her lips raised slightly, Boye is such a gentle and kind person, if he finds that he has hurt the other party, he will definitely apologize, don't expect the other party to forgive.

Bo Ye said it several times in a row, but the blood pool remained silent. He simply sat by the blood pool and said it every three incense sticks. After an hour, Wuzhen floated out of the blood pool. Full of mourning, "Are you really apologizing?"

Pu Ye nodded solemnly.

"Then why do I feel dizzy every time you speak?"

Bo Ye was a little guilty, because in order to prevent Wu Zhen from hearing, he specially used the big lion roar...

Fujiko Yin curled her lips, "Okay, my Puye sincerely apologizes, so don't worry about it, besides, your ugly appearance really makes people laugh!"

After hearing this, Wuzhen taunted, "Really? My humanoid shape is indeed ugly, but your body shape is even uglier, okay? Isn't it just a mess of tattered vines!"

After hearing this, Tengzi Yin's expression seemed to be a smile, "I was just malnourished before." He said in a low voice, and he asked Puye in a low voice that a flower pot with Teng Xiaohong was coming, and proudly showed off to Wuzhen, "You Look, this is my seedling!"

"It looks good!"

After the Teng Xiaohong in the flower pot has been warmed for this period of time, the long and delicate rattan has begun to grow leaves. It is estimated that Teng Xiaohong will wake up completely in a short time.

Unexpectedly, Wuzhen stared at the seedlings in the flower pot in shock, especially when the seedlings had a flash of Buddha's light from time to time, they were even more stunned.

He looked at Fujiko Yin and Bo Ye, and blurted out, "You guys even have children?!"

Bo Ye's face turned red, and he was about to refute, but before he could speak, Teng Ziyin retorted, "How do you know that this is my child?!"

He doesn't want Teng Xiaohong to be his son! !

The embarrassment on Bo Ye's face slowed down a little, but Teng Ziyin felt a red fruit out of his bosom as if conjuring a second, and said proudly, "This is my eldest son, he just matured yesterday! "

Bodhisattva: "..."