After a brief mana and pill treatment, the old man's injuries gradually stabilized, and his originally pale face also recovered from a hint of redness.

"Let's go, don't waste time!"

The middle-aged man was stopped from continuing to heal his wounds. The old man looked at the door in front of him, with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.

The family’s decades of planning are only one step away from success.

If you can get the thing inside, then the entire family will embark on the road to take off.

The palms covered with light of light pushed open the door in front of him with force, and the imaginary obstacles and traps did not appear. When the three of them entered the hall carefully, they found that the hall, which was more than ten feet wide, was empty, and there was only a huge huge tripod in the center of the hall.

"This is……"

Seeing the surface of the cauldron with many lifelike beasts carved, and the purple-gold light flowing on the surface of the cauldron, the old man was so excited that he trembled all over, and even the wound on his shoulder was broken.

"The Hundred Beasts Treasure Refining Cauldron... That's the Hundred Beasts Treasure Refining Cauldron!"

The old man approached step by step in a daze, but was pulled by the middle-aged man behind him.

"Someone, be careful!"

Although the middle-aged man also had a happy face, his mind still had a hint of clarity. He immediately discovered that a figure was sitting on a stone bench not far behind the cauldron.

"When Wang Leicheng was alive, he was a Jindan monk and a master of refining weapons. But now he is just a dry bone in the tomb, so what are I afraid of?"

Although the old man was excited, his mental power had already discovered the figure behind the cauldron. However, although the other person was neatly dressed and his face was lifelike, the old man had long judged that there was no vitality in the other person's body.

"Third brother, the family is working hard to refine treasure cauldrons for this hundred beasts?"

The middle-aged man stayed outside all year round. This time he was urgently recalled to his family and participated in the operation. He did not know the inside story.

The Hundred Beasts Treasure Refining Cauldron is a well-known weapon-refining cauldron in the cultivation world, and has many wonderful uses for refining weapons. However, for the family, even if they get it, it is just the icing on the cake. With the foundation of the Youmo Sect, similar treasure cauldrons can still be taken out two or three, and there are even more excellent treasure cauldrons. Although they are owned by the sect, with the face of their Zhang family, unless those Nascent Soul Ancestors want to use it, the right to use it will not belong to the Zhang family?

"Haha, this hundred beast treasure refining cauldron is good, but the family's real goal is still in the cauldron."

Seeing that the treasure had fallen into his pocket, the old man in a good mood no longer concealed it, revealing some inside information.

At the same time, the old man took out a ring with an ancient shape and kept hitting it out with a series of extremely complex techniques. Soon, a gem in the ring emitted a faint blue light and landed on the giant tripod in front of him.

As the blue light continued to inject, the giant tripod roared slightly, and the tripod cover kept vibrating. When the tripod was about to fly up, a blood-red light flashed suddenly on the body of the tripod, forming a blood net-like pattern covering the entire tripod, which immediately restored the calmness of the tripod.

"Is this the legendary blood curse lock?"

It was a rare opportunity to show off, Zhang Chengyun couldn't help but speak.

The so-called blood curse lock is a magic trick that can be used by cultivators with a golden elixir or above. It is a unique restriction that can be used to guide one's own essence and blood as the guide. If you want to untie this restriction, you must use the bloodline of the relatives of the caster to unlock it. If it is violently cracked, it will only result in the result of a burning of jade.

"Yes, it's the Blood Curse Lock. You did not waste the family's cultivation. However, it's time for you to repay the family!"

Seeing the old man suddenly turned around and staring at him with a calm expression, Zhang Chengyun instinctively felt something was wrong. He was about to speak, but he felt his whole body numb. Not only did he lose the ability to move, but he kept talking, but he could not make any sound.

"Your mother is the bloodline of Wang Leicheng. I believe your blood will be able to break the blood curse lock!"

As a golden light flashed, Zhang Chengyun's pulse gate suddenly had a deep bone-visible wound, and a large amount of blood kept pouring out. Then it fell on the surface of the cauldron under the control of the old man, and was sucked in bit by bit.

As blood continued to pour in, the blood net on the surface of the cauldron began to dim, and finally dissolved and disappeared completely.

"Bang!"

Seeing that the blood net disappeared, the old man threw Zhang Chengyun on the ground and cast his magic again to activate the ring in his palm.

"Oh, it's a pity that a foundation-building seed..."

Looking at Zhang Chengyun who was dying on the ground, the middle-aged man showed a hint of resuscitation on his face. He casually cast a spell to stop the blood of the other party, then shook his head and focused on the old man.

Although the vitality of cultivators is far beyond that of ordinary people, losing most of their blood in an instant is obviously a destruction of their foundation. If you want to make up for it, it is either the legendary treasure of heaven and earth, or the top-grade elixir at level three or above. The huge price is obviously something that the Zhang family is unwilling to bear.

After all, the same resources are enough to cultivate two or three foundation-building periods for the family.

As the blue light injected again, the cauldron cover suddenly rose slowly, and a dazzling red light shone out from the gap, and the temperature in the entire hall was also rising.

"Sure enough, the news that the ancestor received was true. Before his death, Wang Leicheng really collected all the materials and forged a spiritual treasure-level red fire seal!"

A hint of fanaticism appeared on the old man's face!

As one of the five major families of the Youmo Sect, the Zhang family has the Golden Elixir Ancestor in charge. On the other hand, based on the secret artifact refining techniques of the ancestors, three weapon refining masters were cultivated, occupying more than half of the artifact refining hall. Many Golden Elixir monks would be polite to the point of being polite when they met the disciples of the Zhang family.

The Zhang family of Ziyun Peak is also famous throughout the Western Regions.

However, this is probably the limit of the Zhang family. After all, the Jindan ancestor in the family has long been unable to take any further opportunities. The children in the family are not good at it. The carefully selected Jindan seeds fail to form elixirs, which not only consumes nearly half of the family's foundation, but the Zhang family even faces the possibility of the Jindan period being terminated a hundred years later.

Therefore, the ancestor of the Zhang family has been working hard and secretly planning for many years, just to get the Red Fire Seal in front of him. At that time, the Zhang family, which has spiritual weapons, will break many shackles and become an important existence in the Demon Sect.

After all, the Zhang family's mortal enemy, the Tianyunfeng Huang family, has been defeating the Zhang family for many years. Isn't it just because the family has spiritual weapons?

When both of them were focusing on the giant tripod, no one noticed that bloodlines kept flying out of Zhang Chengyun's wounds, and then continued to gather into the figure sitting at the back of the tripod.

A faint smell of corpse stinking drifted silently from the figure.

Just as the cap of the tripod was completely unveiled, a red light ball as big as a head slowly rose from the giant tripod. As the red light rose like a living thing, it spurted out dazzling red glows from time to time, containing high temperatures that ordinary people could not bear.

The old man's eyes were bright, and he had already worn a mud-yellow glove in his right palm at some point. As the magic power continued to inject, an extremely thick layer of yellow spiritual light had wrapped around half of his body. Then a red glow flashed oncoming light, and a yellow giant palm formed to grab the red light ball and grabbed it.

The giant palm had just taken shape, and the red light ball suddenly emitted a low buzzing sound. The red light surrounding the surrounding suddenly disappeared, revealing a small red seal the size of a palm, which was translucent, and the red light flashed inside, as if an eternal flame was burning inside, emitting an extremely hot and hot atmosphere. Facing the giant palm that was rushing towards him for several times, a red arc of light ejected from the small seal.

As soon as the arc of light appeared, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around it suddenly shook, and the ignition-type spiritual energy began to gather continuously into the arc of light, making the redness of the arc darker.

As soon as the giant palm that fell on it came into contact with the light arc, it immediately collapsed. Then, the light arc began to slowly approach the old man and others little by little.
Chapter completed!