Originally, Qin Haotian, Ye Wucheng, and Du Qiuyan thought that Qin Haotian would have called out to greet him. But after waiting for a long time, no one paid attention.

"Listen to the people of Tiangong Castle, my jade-faced dragon Qin Haotian comes to visit..." Qin Haotian said lightly. However, in his voice, he was more majestic.

Sure enough, after hearing the four words "The Jade-faced Divine Dragon", a commotion came from the Tiangong Castle. Now the reputation of the Jade-faced Divine Dragon Qin Haotian is unknown to the entire Xuanwu Continent. Especially after killing the Beiying Mad Sword, Qin Haotian's reputation has reached a higher level. No one dares to ignore his existence.

With a "squeak!", the gate of Tiangong Castle opened.

A group of people walked out of Tiangong Fort. The one who walked in the front was the young master of Tiangong Fort, Sheng Tianming.[

When Du Qiuyan saw Sheng Tianming, she became excited and pointed at Sheng Tianming and said, "Brother Haotian, it was him who led people to rob our caravan!"

"Oh..." Qin Haotian looked at Sheng Tianming, and a murderous aura erupted from his body.

Although Sheng Tianming is a cultivator in the Xuanshi period, the gap between him and the cultivator in the Xuanshi period is simply not something that can be determined.

Sheng Tianming was so scared that he was trembling with pissing, and was shaken by Qin Haotian's murderous aura that was as physical as he was. Even the people behind him collapsed to the ground. The level difference was too much. Sometimes even a murderous aura could resist.

"Where is her brother? Hand over the person..." Qin Haotian looked at Sheng Tianming.

Beads of sweat as big as beans seeped out from Sheng Tianming's forehead. Sheng Tianming said timidly to Qin Haotian: "Master... I don't know!"

"Don't know?" Qin Haotian's brows froze.

Sheng Tianming felt a murderous aura covering his body. He immediately lay softly on the ground and said tremblingly: "Sir... I only know that the people I have robbed back were taken back by the people from the Zhentian Sect branch!"

"Zhentian Sect Branch?" Qin Haotian was a little strange.

If Qin Haotian intercepted the mysterious stone back, it is understandable. But what is the reason for the Zhentian Sect to bring people back now? This made Qin Haotian a little confused.

At the person in front of him, Qin Haotian snorted and waved his hand. Everyone's void burst into blood mist and disappeared into the air.

"Let's go..." Qin Haotian said to Du Qiuyan and Ye Wucheng.

Ye Wucheng was simply amazed at Qin Haotian's methods. For a cultivator in the Xuanshi period, he didn't even want to resist. What a mighty power. The shock to Ye Wucheng was too great. The fledgling boy that year grew into a towering tree in a few years.

Lei Ran, Qin Haotian stopped and murmured: "Where is this branch of the Zhentian Sect?"

Ye Wucheng shook his head and said, "I don't know this either!"

"What should I do? I don't know how my brother and uncle are doing now!" Du Qiuyan said worriedly.

Qin Haotian said with some regret: "I should have asked clearly if I had known it!"

After looking at the sky, Qin Haotian would have to hurry up if it was him. But it would be obvious that it would be a bit inconvenient to bring Ye Wucheng and Du Qiuyan. Qin Haotian thought for a while and said, "Let's take a night off and think of another way!"

"Well..." Du Qiuyan and Ye Wucheng had no other good idea. They had to nod and agreed.[

Among the three, only Du Qiuyan had weak skills and needed sleep. Ye Wucheng and Qin Haotian both used cultivation instead of rest.

Qin Haotian is already at the middle level of the Xuansheng period at this time. He doesn’t need to sleep at all. He doesn’t even need to practice deliberately. The mysterious energy in his body can also circulate independently and continue to survive.

He closed his eyes and his spiritual sense spread out in all directions. He instantly covered the plains of thousands of miles. Every grass and tree in the Zhou Dynasty was all under the sensation of Qin Haotian's spiritual sense.

Youran, Qin Haotian discovered a very strange team. Among these teams, there were many cultivators who were escorted. Many of them were not low in strength. Who were these people? Why did they arrest these cultivators? Intuition told Qin Haotian that the disappearance of Du Bin and Uncle Feng Bao should have something to do with these people.

"Wucheng, you are here to protect Qiuyan, I will come when I go!" Qin Haotian said seriously to Ye Wucheng.

Ye Wucheng looked at Qin Haotian with a little anxious look and said to him: "Haotian, have you discovered something?"

Qin Haotian said to Ye Wucheng seriously: "I'm not sure, I'll go and see it first! If you find anything, I'll notify you!"

Ye Wucheng knew that Qin Haotian said this, but he didn't want to take him with him. He nodded a little helplessly and said, "Haotian, don't worry, I will take good care of Qiuyan. If you have any needs, please notify me immediately!"

Qin Haotian looked slightly and nodded to Ye Wucheng and said, "Well, I understand!" As he said that, Qin Haotian glanced at Du Qiuyan who was sleeping soundly on the ground, stood up and disappeared in front of Ye Wucheng in an instant.

Qin Haotian's outrage was like lightning. He quickly caught up with those people.

Although Qin Haotian caught up, he did not take any action. He wanted to see where these people were going.

With this team, it took about half an hour to reach a gathering point where fires soar into the sky.

Qin Haotian saw several people in red robe.

Qin Haotian could feel a cold energy gathering. He saw a man in a red robe wearing a mask, sitting cross-legged on the ground with a black crutch in his hand, as if he was performing some kind of ritual.

In the square, on a huge pool of blood, cultivators were entered into the pool of blood. With a "thump!", there was not even a piece of scrap left.

When every cultivator was entered into the blood pool, Qin Haotian felt a terrifying energy gathering around him.

"What is this?" Qin Haotian browed.

How could I feel that this seemed to be some kind of evil ritual. A surging blood was ruthless around the world, as if it was devouring the lives around me.

Qin Haotianjue's energy seemed a little familiar. It seemed to be somewhat imaginative of the power of his own law of blood sea reincarnation.

"So cruel!" Just as Qin Haotian was puzzled, a sigh came from Qin Haotian's mind.

"Old man, why is it you?" Qin Haotian didn't expect that at this time, the old man of the tower god would appear.

The old man of the Tower God smiled and said, "Damn it, why can't I show up?"[

Qin Haotian quickly asked the old man of the Tower God: "Old man, what do you mean by what you just said?"

The old man of the Tower God said in a serious voice: "If I guess correctly, this ceremony is a ritual to collect the power of life."

"Collect the power of life?" Qin Haotian was a little surprised when he heard this.

"Well, this is a way to collect energy. In our universe, the most primitive energy, besides the power of chaos, is followed by the power of faith, the power of life." The old man of the tower god said seriously to Qin Haotian.

"The power of life?" Qin Haotian thought about something.

"Did you mean these people are collecting the power of life?" Qin Haotian's expression gradually became serious.

The old man of the Tower God said with a slight head: "Well, and have you felt the power of devouring life generated by the energy around you?"

When Qin Haotian heard this, he was slightly surprised and nodded, "I really feel it!"

"Well, the most powerful life energy at this time comes from humans... So these life energy collection comes at the cost of humans!" The old man from the Tower God said to Qin Haotian.

"What?" Qin Haotian couldn't help but feel anger on his face.

"Why do they do this?" Qin Haotian narrowed his eyes.

"Haha, this is not what I can know! Unless it is some rituals that require huge energy or something..." The Tower God said, gradually disappearing.

"What do these blood pools do? Why do they want to bring these cultivators into the blood pool?" Qin Haotian asked in confusion.

"Haha, it's very simple. Don't we also need medicine to refine medicine? The blood and energy distant sect of these practitioners is more vigorous than that of ordinary people. It is used to act as a blood quotation to activate this blood curse. Judging from the number of these blood quotations, the scale of this blood curse is very large this time!" The old man Ta Shen's voice was also a little surprised.

"How to crack it?" Qin Haotian asked.

But soon, the old man was no longer sounded.

"Old man...Old man..." Qin Haotian shouted in his sea of ​​consciousness. But the old man of the Tower God gradually disappeared.

This is how the Tower God reminds himself in his own way. But it seems that at some point, he has some kind of concern. He cannot remind himself too much. He just clicks to stop.

Some kind of ritual that requires huge energy? Qin Haotian thought that during this period of time, the Zhentian Sect was crazily collecting mysterious stones and annexing the major empires, and the first thing he collected was the best mysterious stones. It seemed that the Zhentian Sect was brewing some conspiracy. A huge sense of crisis enveloped Qin Haotian's heart. What exactly did this Zhentian Sect want to do?

Leisurely, a terrifying aura filled Qin Haotian's sky. Qin Haotian's heart thumped and he glanced into the sky. He found that the entire sky was dyed blood red by a terrible energy. This energy was similar to the feeling of Qin Haotian's blood sea reincarnation. It made him feel very uncomfortable.

With such a large range of blood and energy, will it devour the entire town of Lak? Nearby, the nearest place for humans to gather is Lak Town.

"I must stop him!" Qin Haotian naturally could not sit idly by the miserable ceremony.

At this moment, another wave of cultivators was escorted by the red robe and walked to the edge of the blood pool. Looking at the magic of the cultivators who were escorted, they seemed very desperate and even full of fear. Although they knew their destiny, they had no power to resist under the escort of the red robe.
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