Save the beautiful and tragic hero

Not many people know about the secret of the cold pool.

The cold pool existed before the establishment of the Yao Zongtang. After the Yao Zongtang drew the land as a circle, they opened up territory to the back mountain, so they accidentally found the cold pool in the cave.

As its name suggests, the cold pool is kept at a bitingly cold temperature all year round, even in the scorching summer heat, it never heats up.

Miraculously, the water in the cold pool has never frozen, and there are even faint signs of living water pouring in.

People from Yao Zongtang sneaked into the bottom of the cold pond to investigate, but found nothing unusual.

But this is not the point.

The point is that there is abundant aura brewing in the cold pool for some reason.

Those auras showed a light blue color, rolling and rolling on the surface of the water with the mist, just like the water vapor emerging from boiling, so thick that it almost condensed into substance.

Whenever a cultivator approaches the cold pool, he can feel the spiritual energy scrambling to penetrate into the body, flowing along the blood vessels of the whole body, as if to cleanse the soul and open up the meridians.

Since then, Hantan has naturally become a sacred place for the elders of the Yaozong Hall to practice.

Until one day, a man was accidentally attacked by a demon while he was cultivating by the edge of the cold pool, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

That mouthful of blood just spit into the cold pool.

That person was terrified, thinking that the sacred cold pool would be stained with his own blood, but he didn't expect that after the blood was soaked in the water, it would smear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It took only a while, and there were no traces anymore.

What followed was a surge of aura, filling the entire cave in the blink of an eye, and even overflowing out of the cave continuously.

After that, the people of Yao Zongtang discovered the hidden attribute of Hantan-it needs blood to grow aura.

Practice has proved that both human blood and animal blood are acceptable.

Hantan will make its own classification and return the same amount of aura.

In order to get more spiritual energy, the elders of Yao Zongtang took turns bleeding, but this was not the solution after all, they had to find a better substitute.

However, they found many substitutes, all of which were not satisfactory.

Until someone tricked Hu Luyan over——

But there is another secret about Hantan, which only Hu Luyan knows.

The cold pool was not formed with abundant spiritual energy. At first it was probably a small pool in a cave, but later a cultivator came to the cave and died in the cave.

The body of the cultivator was soaked in the small pool, day after day, year after year.

The small water pool gradually became spiritual, devouring the corpses of the cultivators, and then gradually spread into the current cold pool.

Except for Hu Luyan who was tied up in the middle of the cold pool, even the elders of Yao Zongtang who took the lead in bloodletting had never stepped into the cold pool.

After all, Hantan was bloodthirsty, and the elders who cherished their lives did not dare to experiment with their own bodies easily.

Therefore, only Hu Luyan knew that there was a skeleton without flesh and blood at the bottom of the cold pool, and a heavy sword was pinned to the waist of the skeleton.

The bloodthirsty thing is not the cold pool, but the sword.

The thing that exudes aura is not the cold pool, but the sword spirit of the sword that lures others to discover its existence. Unfortunately, it lures a group of old men who cherish their lives.

But soaking in the cold pool is really cold.

It really hurts to be cut fifty knives a day.

One knife after another seemed to cut Huluyan's soul, which would never heal.

In the darkness, he saw the cold pool that had trapped him for half a year, still bubbling with icy mist.

Iron chains as thick as a baby's wrist converged from all directions to the middle of the cold pool, tightly binding the thin figure.

That person was covered in bruises.

The blood meandered across his face, soaked into his dripping neckline, and smudged a dark blood color in the water floating in the hem of his clothes.

The man appeared to be dead.

The hands that were entangled in the air by the iron chain were drooping weakly, and the body was also slowly falling into the water, but every time it fell, the entanglement by the iron chain became tighter.

The iron chain became tighter and tighter, almost strangling the man into several pieces.

At this moment, the man suddenly raised his head, his face was as pale as a ghost, only a pair of empty eye sockets.

His hoarse voice contained an indescribable hatred: "Die to me! You all die to me!"

These words seemed to pass through countless spaces, echoing densely, creating a huge sound wave.

The waves of sound are overwhelming, overwhelming, and come with the force of thunder.

In the end, it all boils down to nothing.

Listen carefully, there is silence.

Snowflakes like goose feathers fell on the bridge of Huluyan's straight nose. What was surprising was that the skin under the snowflakes quickly became whiter than snow.

Soon, a strange yet familiar face came into sight of Miao Yin and the others.

"Miao Yin, have you even forgotten who I am?" Hu Luyan pulled out a stiff arc with the corners of his mouth, his eyeball-less eyes were dark and weird, but he looked straight at Miao Yin.

It was as if he was staring deeply at Miao Yin.

The elixir lost its effect, and Hu Luyan not only regained his original appearance, but also became taller and thinner.

Even though the name of Hu Luyan flashed in Miao Yin's mind just now, when he saw Hu Luyan's face with his own eyes, he was still shocked: "Hu, Hu Luyan?!"

"what?!"

"Dhu Luyan? He is Hu Luyan!"

Ping Rong and the others who were hiding behind Miao Yin were all shocked when they heard the words, they were instantly dizzy from the impact of Miao Yin's words, and they almost didn't recover.

That person is Hu Luyan? !

How can it be!

Didn't Hu Luyan know that Yao Zongtang was digging deep to find him?Still foolishly delivering it to your door?

But before Pingrong and others digested this fact, Hu Luyan returned to his expressionless face, and he tilted his head at Miao Yin: "Aren't you looking for Ming Deyi?"

After the shock, an unprecedented annoyance crept up from Miao Yin's heart.

He never imagined that he would be deceived by a brat like Hu Luyan in his lifetime. Thinking of Hu Luyan's mystification and arrogance not long ago, he was so angry that he wanted to bite his teeth.

What a Huluyan!

Since you are walking up, don't even think about walking down!

Miao Yin managed to suppress the overwhelming anger in her heart, staring at Hu Luyan with gloomy eyes: "Where is the master?"

"It's in your hands." Hu Luyan's voice was very soft, vaguely turning into a silk thread, pulling Miao Yin to look down.

Then Miao Yin's gaze fell on the Corpse Transformation Orb that he had been holding all along.

This corpse-transforming pearl is Ming Deyi's natal magic weapon. Miao Yin didn't find a chance to install it, and didn't dare to put it in her bag at will, so she could only keep it.

Although this is the first time he has touched Ming Deyi's corpse-transforming beads, it is not the first time he has seen Ming Deyi's corpse-transforming beads. He clearly remembers the difference between Ming Deyi's corpse-transforming beads and Weisheng's The difference is that Ming Deyi's corpse bead is a dark blue bead, the color inside changes gradually, from light to dark, it is frighteningly weird, and the surface of the bead is covered with a layer of faint mist.

And the color of the corpse bead in his hand was so rich that it was almost black, and he couldn't see the gradient color inside and the fog shrouded outside.

If Miao Yin hadn't felt Ming Deyi's spiritual power and aura from above, he wouldn't have believed that this strange bead was Ming Deyi's corpse bead.

But what does Hu Luyan's words mean?

The suzerain is in this corpse bead?

Feeling that he was being teased, Miao Yin's face quickly turned purple. He squeezed his other hand and gritted his teeth, "I ask where your suzerain is!"

"It's in your hands." Hu Luyan still said the same thing, and at the end, he seemed to be kind enough to add, "It's in that bead."

The corners of Miao Yin's mouth twitched, pulling the dry wrinkles on his face, forming a hideous expression that made one's scalp tingle: "Are you kidding me?"

Hu Luyan was not in a hurry: "Look carefully."

Hearing this, Miao Yin really lowered his head to look carefully, but he didn't listen to Hu Luyan's words, but he suddenly noticed the gradually increasing weight in his hands.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but the corpse bead in his hand seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.

Before he realized what happened, he suddenly heard the exclamation of Pingrong and others behind him.

"Elder Miao! Look at the beads!"

"God! What's going on!"

I saw that the surface of the corpse bead was once again shrouded in mist, but it was a frightening black. The black mist gushed out of the bead like flowing water.

In just an instant, the mist flowed all over the ground, turning into a solid black water, covering the thick snow.

Miao Yin felt a dull pain in the hand holding the corpse bead, his body trembled violently, and subconsciously threw the corpse bead into the black water.

The next moment, Miao Yin, Heping Rong and the others saw a scene that they could never imagine in their entire lives——

Countless mummy puppets crawled out of the black water, their cracked hands like dead trees were covered with blood stains, and their long black nails made a rustling sound in the snow.

Mummy puppet!

It is the mummy puppet of the suzerain and Weisheng!

Why are their mummy puppets packed in the suzerain's corpse beads?Why can their mummy puppets be summoned by Hu Luyan?

Pingrong's face turned pale, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Before he could figure out these two questions, his ankle tightened suddenly. Looking down, it was the hand of a mummy puppet grabbing his ankle, and the long nails scratched his skin through the trouser leg.

Bright red blood oozes from the white trouser legs immediately.

Ping Rong's brain went blank for a moment, and then he opened his mouth and let out a terrified cry: "Ah——"

The others turned their heads and ran away in fright, but they couldn't run away from the mummy puppets crawling out of the black water continuously. The mummy puppets submerged them like a tide, biting their cheeks and necks with their bloodshot black teeth.

There were screams of pain one after another.

The smell of blood in the air gradually became stronger, and a thin layer of blood mist vaguely permeated.

Miao Yin was already so shocked by this scene that his limbs went numb. Although he was a Jindan cultivator, due to his advanced age, he had very little experience in actual combat. The scene in front of him that was almost stained with blood made his sanity explode, and he broke out in a cold sweat. With a swish, it crawled all over the back.

Immediately afterwards, he watched Hu Luyan bend down and drag a corpse out of the black water.

The corpse had been bitten into a mess by the mummy puppets, and there was no good place on it.

The face of the corpse turned towards Miao Yin.

Therefore, Miao Yin easily recognized the identity of the corpse.

Ming Deyi...

It was they, Yao Zongtang, who had been searching for Ming Deyi for many days.

Ming Deyi was dead, and he couldn't die any more.

Miao Yin's head exploded with a bang.

He gritted his teeth and summoned the Hammer of Fate from the kit bag. He raised the hammer and wanted to use it, but was restrained by several mummies.

He smashed the head of a mummy with a hammer, and smashed the chest of a mummy with a backhand. His eyes were bloodshot, and his entire face was covered with anger.

"Dhu Luyan! You actually killed our suzerain!" Miao Yin roared, "I want you to pay for our suzerain!"

It's a pity that before he got close to Hu Luyan, he was surrounded by mummy puppets who rushed up.

There were so many mummy puppets, they smashed their heads one by one like moths to a flame.

He was so tired that he was out of breath, and his body was covered with blood splattered from the corpse puppet's body.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't destroy all the mummy puppets.

There are even more and more of these disgusting things, and they are cut like running water.

In the blood-red sight, Miao Yin watched Hu Luyan dragging Ming Deyi's body into the cave.

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