Wu Yong followed the demons from Yinfeng Cave into the hall, and an extremely unpleasant smell of blood suddenly hit his nostrils. It was like someone had crushed up rotten meat that had been rotten for three months, held it up and buried it in front of him.

Try to take a deep breath and feel nauseous.

Even the monsters in Yinfeng Cave who were accustomed to eating them alive frowned.

Wu Yong rubbed his nose and looked out through the gap between the demons that surrounded him, and saw the whole interior of the hall.

In front of me is a huge pool of blood. The ground is concave from the empty space of about ten feet after the entrance, and extends into the interior of the hall, almost covering the entire hall. I don’t know the depth.

Five pillars stand in the center. They are made of the same material as the entire bloody palace, which is made of blood jade that looks like flesh on the surface and has blood vessels inside.

But the difference is that these five pillars stand in a pool of blood, as if they are real living creatures breathing, pumping and sucking the blood in the pool, flowing downwards and upwards along the inner lines of the jade, and transmitting it to the top of the beam.

The roof is also an arch structure, shaped like a huge horseshoe. After the blood is transmitted to the top along the beams and columns, it gathers into a blood-colored light ball in the air, rolling in the air, and countless blood shadow ghosts are flying around it.

Howling.

The jade in the center of the roof is particularly transparent, with strands shattering like spider webs. The ghosts flying closest are attracted into the blood-colored light ball, and then spit out, whine, and disappear from the center of the roof.

Weirdly, the whole hall looks gorgeous and clean, but it actually looks like a breeding ground of flesh and blood.

Wu Yong swallowed unconsciously.

The people from the Demon Sect were beside the pool of blood. The demons in Yinfeng Cave approached. Bu Zongyang pointed forward and said: "Look."

All the monsters followed his direction.

Wu Yong then saw clearly that there was a coffin bottle placed in the center of the pool of blood. He had not noticed it just now. It was only because the terrain around the coffin bottle was very low and half of the coffin bottle was placed below the ground level, making it difficult to find it.<

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This coffin is facing the jade in the center of the roof, but strangely, the blood in the pool of blood does not flow to this low place.

On the contrary, there is blood in the coffin bottle constantly flowing out from the cracks in the coffin lid, spreading to higher places, and overflowing on the floor of the hall.

"The blood came out of the coffin, spread throughout the hall, seeped along the five jade pillars, gathered around the blood ball, and sucked in the ghost shadow. I don't know what kind of changes were made to the ghost shadow, and then it was changed by the blood ball.

Spit it out and fly out of the palace."

Zeng Hong pointed at the coffin, moved it to the jade pillar, and then to the roof.

"The jade pieces on the roof look broken, but they are actually man-made. I noticed that their lines are somewhat similar to those of the blood waterfall hanging from the sky. I am afraid this is the root cause of the blood waterfall."

The chicken looked at the blood all over the ground, with a hint of greed in his eyes. He licked his lips, but thought of an important point, "Does this mean we can also absorb this blood?"

Zeng Hong looked at him like an idiot and mocked: "If you are not afraid of death, why not give it a try?"

The hen raised her eyebrows.

Bu Zongyang laughed and said: "Zeng Hong is joking, Brother Hen, this is not a dry well in the wild. You can draw as much water as you want. Since the owner of this place has set it up like this, he must have a reason."

"If you directly absorb the blood from this place, various unpredictable troubles, toxicity, discomfort, poor efficacy, etc. may occur..."

"Maybe that's not the case. Since the owner of this place has set it up in such a 'long flowing' style, he may have expected that someone would have such thoughts, in case he acts recklessly and triggers some kind of prohibition..."

Bu Zongyang said leisurely: "Whether we can be safe or not is secondary. If the owner of this place is cruel enough and would rather destroy this treasure than be ruined by others, that would be a pity."

Wu Yong was shocked when he heard this and thought to himself: Baby? Is this coffin a treasure?

Zhu Si was surprised and said: "What do you mean by this?"

"You said this coffin bottle is a magic weapon?" The chicken's eyes now burst out with light, "What level? True spirit? Transformation? No! With such a function, it is not an exaggeration to say it is a true Yang treasure!"<

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He is the one among the monsters in Yinfeng Cave who has tasted the most benefits since he entered this forbidden place. His blood helped him return his youth and strength. If this is the merit of a magic weapon, then he will never give it up under any circumstances.

People.

It’s useless for anyone to come, even Mr. Cang Lang.

Upon hearing that it might be a "True Yang Treasure", the disciples of the Demon Sect and the demons were awestruck.

Wu Yong noticed that the atmosphere in the venue was suddenly tense and quietly took a few steps back towards the door.

But a pair of hands immediately pressed on his shoulders and pushed him back.

Wu Yong looked back and saw Huang Xin looking at him jokingly, "Where are you going?"

Wu Yong sighed secretly, shook his head and did not reply.

"Mr. Female, don't worry. I guess since Brother Bu said this, he has a reasonable arrangement? Don't forget what we said before coming in," Mr. Canglang said, giving the female a color, and then

Looking at Bu Zongyang, "Brother Bu, yes or no?"

Bu Zongyang was upright and said with a smile: "Yes, if it is really such a treasure, then our Demon Sect will definitely want it and will never give it to Brother Canglang. Let me make this clear first."

"Of course, if everyone cooperates, we, the Demon Sect, are not arbitrary and arrogant. After all, if we cooperate, the compensation we should give Yinfeng Cave will not be less, haha... We still have to rely on you to fight with Emei, right?

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The chicken was furious, "Compensation, what kind of compensation is worth a True Yang magic weapon! You..."

"Mother!" Canglanggong suddenly shouted at him, "Calm down, we don't know what's in this coffin yet."

What he said meant something, but it was a reminder to the chicken.

"Inside..." The chicken was startled after hearing this, and immediately remembered that this was a sealed place. This coffin, which looked ominous at first glance, was of unknown quality, and the fire in her heart was immediately extinguished.

All the monsters also thought of this, and even Zhu Si, who was about to follow the chicken, calmed down.

"Haha..." Bu Zongyang laughed, "Brother Canglang is strict in his duties, I admire him."

After he finished speaking, he said to Zeng Hong and Fei Yan: "You two, I'm going to see what's going on with this treasure. How about you guys waiting here for me?"

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While speaking, he glanced at the Yinfengdong crowd intentionally or unintentionally.

Zeng Hong nodded expressionlessly.

Feiyan smiled and said: "Preacher friends, please go quickly!"

Bu Zongyang held up his hands, flew over the pool of blood and came to the center, placing his hands on the coffin lid.

"Don't open it. This is not a dojo, but a seal. There may be no treasure in the coffin, but an inexplicable being that is sealed!"

Suddenly, a voice made a surprising statement.

Zhu Si's face darkened, he picked up Wu Yong's collar and said sullenly: "Why are you talking so much?"

Bu Zongyang's hand paused and he squinted: "What do you mean?"

Wu Yong was held up by his collar, looking at Zhu Si coldly, and said happily: "I said this is a forbidden place, not a good place. The guys in Yinfeng Cave all know it, but they don't tell you, you open the coffin

, something might pop up inside, and the most dangerous one is you!"

Mr. Yu, this is the place within Emei Gate that is required to be sealed. No one here knows what is in it and what will happen if it is released, but it is definitely not good. Wu Yong does not want to see the tragedy in Wotou Village and Jinyang Village.<

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In private, Yinfeng Cave and these three demon sects are seemingly inseparable at the moment. There is a key information discrepancy between the two families about the location of this place. Yinfeng Cave deliberately conceals it, and it is very clear that it wants to hide behind and watch the show.

If this window is broken and there is a conflict between Yinfeng Cave and the three magic sects, it will be a rare opportunity for him to escape.

Kill two birds with one stone.

Bu Zongyang withdrew his hand, stared at Wu Yong seriously for a moment, and then looked at Canglang Gong.

Canglang Gong was unmoved and said calmly: "Qiao Jin didn't tell you, but I think I had other plans. I was afraid that my random words would have adverse effects, so I simply kept silent."

Seeing that he did not deny it, Zeng Hong said coldly: "The relationship between you and Qiao Jin is really good!"

Bu Zongyang was no longer friendly as before, and asked with a cold face: "What is the sealed place? What is here?"

A series of questions were thrown out.

Lord Canglang said calmly: "I said he didn't tell us, do you believe it?"

But Bu Zongyang believed it, nodded and said to himself: "Qiao Jin is a cunning person. If he doesn't tell you whether he knows it or not, he will definitely not tell you Monster Clan."

Bu Zongyang's hand fell on the coffin lid.

Mr. Canglang was startled and said in shock: "You know where this place is, and you still want to open this coffin!?"

Bu Zongyang smiled and said: "I will do what others say? Then our demon sect... no, what is the meaning of being human? You, Emei, look down on people too much."

Zeng Hong shouted from the side: "What Emei doesn't want to see is what we want to see!"

The corners of Canglang Gong's eyebrows twitched. He found that each of these demon sect monks was more and more crazy. Last time, Qiao Jin said, "We want to see what Emei doesn't want to see." This group of people went even further, "Emei doesn't want to see it."

What we get is what we want to see”!

Zhu Si punched Wu Yong hard in the stomach, threw him to the ground, and cursed: "What the hell!"

Wu Yong immediately felt as if his intestines had been interrupted. He spat out saliva and blood with a "wow" sound, and curled up on the ground unable to get up. Fortunately, the effect of the Great Recovery Pill was still there, and he recovered within a few breaths.

Come on.

He has never dealt with the Demon Sect, and now he understands that he underestimated the problems between these people and Emei.

Huang Xin picked him up, glanced at him coldly, and said nothing.

Bu Zongyang stretched out his hand to push the coffin, but at this critical moment - creak...
To be continued...