The sound of the wind in my ears was as if I didn't hear it, and I could only hear a loud bang in my heart.

His heart was surging, his thoughts were mixed, and countless thoughts came one after another.

If it is true as Mo Tuhai said, then all the doubts that had been lingering in his mind before would have answers. It would be too cruel to turn a normal person into a cold-blooded and ruthless existence.

Even if, as the old man said, if you soak in the heart-killing pool, you will be unbounded and achieve the supreme means, so what if you become that place, you will no longer be the same person.

If your heart is like an ice stone, and your ups and downs cannot shake it, then your life will be like a pool of stagnant water, without any slight waves. What is the difference between it and flying birds and beasts?

Chen Hao struggled hard, but the old man's hand was like a copper hoop, and he could not shake it no matter how hard he used it.

He sighed and asked, "Senior, why do you have to take me to the Heart-Slaying Pool?"

Mo Tuhai's speed of running paused slightly, his figure gradually slowed down, and finally stopped in front of a dark red mud area.

He snorted coldly, "Although you defeated two martial artists in succession, you are too kind to do it. If someone else had provoked me so much, I would have killed him on the spot. So what if I could have broken the sky?"

Chen Hao frowned and secretly complained that he had already caused the two men to be seriously injured and unconscious. Although he was not as cruel as Xiao Yunqing, he was absolutely not light in his actions. How could such a woman benevolent?

Besides, you told me to break through the sky, but who would support me? If I hadn't been rushing to escape from the jade pendant to block the disaster, I'm afraid you would still hide in the dark and refuse to come out. Who is the elder of Chengfengwu Pavilion who is so easy to offend? Even if you were yourself, you wouldn't have lost those two people a healing pill?

"What I need is a strong collaborator, not a coward who is looking forward to it! Only by soaking this heart-killing pool and leaving away all the bonds in my heart can you achieve great things!" Mo Tuhai said coldly.

"But I don't want to!" Chen Hao looked straight at the old man's face and refused unwaveringly, his tone was neither humble nor arrogant. "If a person has seven emotions and six desires, he can be called a human being. He only knows how to kill, what is different from a beast? I don't want to be this killing puppet!"

"Dare you dare to bargain?" Mo Tuhai's face turned pale and he uttered a few words in his mouth, "I've decided on this matter. Can you stop me from pushing me? Believe it or not, I will kill you with one palm, and I will find another obedient martial artist?"

Chen Hao looked indifferent and replied indifferently: "In addition to me, can you find someone who can take three Yulong Pills in a row without burning your body?"

"Can't I find a talented person directly?" Mo Tuhai's face changed.

Chen Hao's eyes were bright, as if he had seen through all the illusions of things. He smiled softly and said, "If I could find it, I wouldn't have gone through a lot of trouble with me before. Besides, for such a person, why don't there be any masters around me to protect me? Even if I want to do it, it's very troublesome!"

Mo Tuhai's expression changed, his eyes shone brightly, he stared at Chen Hao, and suddenly laughed dryly: "You are smart enough to guess the facts behind this, but although I will not let you die unless I have to, do you think I have no other means to stop here and not leave?"

Chen Hao felt a stern in his heart. The old man's tone was so stern. Could he have any support?

While he was secretly guessing, Mo Tuhai had come behind him at some point. He gently pushed his right palm on his back, causing his body to rush forward a few steps and step on the dark red soil.

"If I want to force me into the heart-killing pool like this and become the killing puppet from now on, then I would rather cut off my meridians and die!" Chen Hao shouted loudly.

Mo Tuhai laughed strangely. He also stepped onto the place with the green lamp. The mud under his feet sounded sizzling, leaving his footsteps like a tide, revealing the original bluestone floor.

The soil was like a living thing. Chen Hao was frightened and quickly looked at his feet, but was shocked to find that layers of red mud were attached to it, which was eroding towards his whole body very quickly!

What? He asked in surprise, shook his feet hard, trying to throw the red mud to the ground, but unexpectedly, the red mud was like a maggot in the tarsal bone. Not only did it not decrease, but it continued to increase. In just a short while, it had spread to his waist.

"Senior, what's going on at this time?" Chen Hao finally panicked and shouted loudly.

Mo Tuhai's eyes were full of light, but there was no sign of help. It seemed that all this was originally done by him, and the green light only covered his body, without any thinning.

He said lightly, as if immersed in distant memories.

"Have you ever heard of a general who has achieved success and has woven bones? The dark red soil under his feet is actually the mud of human flesh and blood!"

"What!" Chen Hao was shocked. He forgot his own crisis for a moment. He looked at it and couldn't see it at first sight. He was shocked. How many corpses would be needed to transform into? But since it was covered with flesh and blood, why didn't he hear the bloody smell? Why was it spiritual and like a living thing?

Mo Tuhai seemed to see what he was thinking and said, "The rise of a great sect must be accompanied by the destruction of countless small sects. I, Cheng Fengwu Pavilion, can reach this point in a short period of time, and of course it is impossible to avoid the common sense. These blood muds are all flesh and blood people who died in the battle. The small sects are mixed with fish and dragons, but there are also many masters. Even the envoys of Tianyi Sect who are accompanying them have fallen. These practitioners are good at communicating the vitality of heaven and earth to temper their bodies, and mixing with the flesh and blood of many warriors. By chance, they formed such a vast spiritual land!"

So that's it! Chen Hao nodded secretly, but suddenly felt a burst of chest tightness. He looked down and found that in a short while, the soil had eroded its chest. A sense of depression and irritability arose from the bottom of his heart. He was shocked and quickly activated his Yuanli to turn it into Yuangang, trying to separate these things from his body.

But the invincible Yuan Gang seemed to have encountered an opponent this time, and it trembled violently in the crazy impact of the blood mud, as if it would shatter in pieces in the next moment.

He was in a mess and shouted loudly: "Senior, do you really want to kill me? Are you afraid that all the plans will be turned into empty talk?"

Mo Tuhai shook his head, the light green light flames in his hand swayed in the breeze. He did not mean to move his steps, but refused: "Parsely being wrapped in these blood mud will not make people die, it will only make you confused. Once your mind is confused, you will hear the call of the heart-slaying pool in the center of the blood mud. If you are fused with this breath, you will untied yourself. Your feet will continue to move forward until you sink into the pool of water!"

"What?"

Chen Hao was frightened when he heard this. It turned out that Mo Tuhai had already planned everything. It was ridiculous that he wanted to threaten his life, but unexpectedly, he stepped on this spiritual land transformed from flesh and blood. Once he was fascinated by his mind, his life would no longer be his own.

He struggled hard, but it seemed like he was trapped in a sticky mud. No matter how hard he struggled, it was futile. The Yuan Gang on his body became increasingly faint, and it was like a piece of ice exposed to the scorching sun.

He swung his fist, but it was like hitting the defeated Gre, without any results. He felt miserable in his heart and thought to himself that he had just given up like this? He would never give up!

He shouted loudly, like an insect hitting a spider web, struggling wildly for the moment.

But in the end, I was unable to turn the sky back. There was only a slight crisp sound. The Yuangang on the surface of my body was squeezed open like a bubble. The endless redness covered his eyes, and a buzzing sound in my heart. Infinite chaos and irritability came from the red mud wrapped in my body, rolling like a tide, constantly impacting his mind.

In an instant, his mind was covered with countless cracks, as if it would collapse and scatter in the next moment.

He sighed, knowing that as long as he lasted a while, all resistance would be useless, and he was despaired.

But at this moment when all my thoughts were gone, a warm current flowed out of Lingtaichung, filling his meridians and melting all the irritable and cold breath.

Chen Hao's heart lit up, and his mind touched these warm currents. He suddenly realized and secretly scolded himself for being extremely stupid. He had not asked Master Lingzangkong for help before, so he had to end his life.

The mud wrapped around the body still penetrates the cold and evil aura into the body, but these auras are transformed by these warm currents. Even after these warm currents merge with these auras, the number of these warm currents has increased slightly indescribable.

His heart suddenly became calm and his consciousness sank into the spiritual platform. However, he saw that Master Zangkong had a smile on his face, and he had been waiting for a long time.

"Thank you for helping me again!" Chen Hao sighed. The scene just now is still scary.

"It's right, it's right." Zangkong laughed, "You are now a person carrying the Buddha's land. It's okay to help me, let alone purifying these blood and filth is of great benefit to me!"

"Oh? What's the benefit?" Chen said curiously.

Master Zangkong raised his right hand slightly, Chen Hao's eyes were sharp, and he found that there was a hint of golden pattern on the corner of his wide robe's cuff, constantly changing patterns, and containing infinite mystery.

Chen Hao asked hesitantly: "Is this what I didn't last time?"

Zangkong nodded and said, "The small Sumeru magic array can only be considered the last flow among the thousands of Buddhist magical powers, but I was seriously injured. After purifying these filth, I finally recovered a little before I could set up this array on the cassock."

"Oh? Then what is the use of this formation?" Chen Hao said curiously.
Chapter completed!