These buildings were all built recently by the monks from the Heavenly Prison Demon Court.
This demonic force from the Xuandu Continent regards this place as its home base. There are also extremely powerful forbidden formations deployed between the pavilions and palaces.
In one of the pavilions.
“Qingjin, what are you thinking about?”
Huosong Zhenren’s expression was complicated.
Opposite me, Qing Jin sighed: "Master, if I don't agree, what will you do?"
Zhenren Huosong is her master, and he is also the third elder of the Qianlong Sword Sect.
In the past, Huosong Zhenren had a lofty status, like a land god, and was revered and admired by the world.
But now, Master Huosong has already surrendered under the command of the Heavenly Prison Demon Court.
Furthermore, he planned to betroth her, his disciple, to a protector named Ma Chengkong from the Heavenly Hell Demon Court as his concubine!
“Qingjin, things have changed.”
Master Huosong said softly, "From now on, the Great Zhou Dynasty will be dominated by the Heavenly Hell Demon Court. This is a trend that no one can reverse. Just like now, we, the Qianlong Sword Sect, can only bow our heads and surrender."
After a pause, he looked at Qing Jin, "Only when we understand this situation can we make the wisest decision. Just like now, you are lucky enough to be favored by Elder Ma Chengkong. If you become a Taoist partner with him, you will prosper in the future.
, just around the corner!”
He became more and more excited and said, "This is an opportunity that no one else can ask for. If you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"
Qing Jin's pretty face was pale, her white jade-like hands clenched tightly, she smiled miserably, and said: "Master, I have always treated you as a father in my heart, but you... want me to be a slave to an old monster who is crazy about killing people.
concubine……"
She took a deep breath and murmured: "I really regret it now. I regret that I didn't choose to stay with Su Yi as a maid. In this case, maybe things like this will never happen again."
“Su Yi?”
Master Huosong was startled, and then sneered, "Not to mention that Su Yi is no longer in the Zhou Dynasty, but he is really here. With his own power, under the power of the Heavenly Hell Demon Court, he is no better than Mantis.
No doubt it will stop the car!"
After a pause, he said: "What's more, in recent times, the power of the Heavenly Hell Demon Court has been arresting people related to Su Yi everywhere. If Qingjin really became his maid, how could you possibly be able to do so now?
What’s the good end?”
Qing Jin pursed his lips tightly, revealing a hint of stubbornness, and said: "It is precisely because Su Yi is not here that they dare to be so unscrupulous. If their Heavenly Prison Demon Court is really powerful enough, why do they need to attack the people around Su Yi?"
boom!
Zhenren Huosong slapped the document fiercely and said sternly: "Qingjin, don't be childish anymore! Do you know how miserable the end will be if you don't agree to be Ma Protector Ma's concubine?"
Qing Jin's pretty face turned pale, and her eyes were firm as she said, "Even if I die, I will not commit myself to a bad old man who does all kinds of evil!"
"you……"
Zhenren Huosong was furious.
At this time, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded: "Huosong, I, Ma Chengkong, don't like to force others into trouble."
Following the sound, a skinny old man with messy hair opened the door and walked in.
His face is full of grooves, his pupils are yellow-brown, he has a mustache, his figure is hunched, and his whole body exudes a sinister and frightening aura.
“Master Ma, why are you here?”
Mr. Huosong, who had an angry look on his face before, now stood up and came forward with a smile, nodding and bowing in a flattering manner.
Qing Jin saw it in his eyes and felt unspeakable disgust and disappointment in his heart. This...is the master he regards as his father!?
The skinny old man Ma Chengkong glanced at Huosong Zhenren and said: "You useless piece of trash, get out."
Master Huosong trembled all over, lowered his eyebrows and said: "Master Ma, if you give me some more time, I will definitely persuade Qing Jin to nod..."
Snapped!
Ma Chengkong slapped Huosong Zhenren in the face, causing him to fall to the ground with red and swollen cheeks and disheveled hair.
Then, Ma Chengkong looked at Qingjin with his tawny eyes, and a lustful and greedy smile appeared on his wrinkled old face, and said: "I have no patience anymore. The flowers are so open that they need to be cut off. If you don't obey me? Then?
I will ask her to be obedient in bed!"
Qingjin shivered and realized that this ugly old man was going to force himself!
Huosong Zhenren was very anxious and said: "Qing Jin, you are still confused about writing, please agree quickly!"
boom!
Ma Chengkong kicked Master Huosong out of the room, "Don't be an eyesore here and disturb my interest!"
With that said, he walked towards Qingjin and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous. I promise that you will enjoy the joy you have never had before. That is more wonderful than being a god. In the past, some people who were as stubborn as you
After the little beauty tasted the sweetness, when she saw me, her eyes made her want to devour me, hahaha..."
Those obscene words, coupled with his ugly face, made Qing Jin unbearable the panic and despair in his heart.
She clenched the dagger that had been hidden in her sleeve, and raised her hand to wipe it from her neck.
Dang!
With a crisp sound, the dagger flew out.
Severe pain in Qingjin's wrist.
Looking at Ma Chengkong again, he was already close at hand, his eyes were fiery and he said: "How could I have watched you die before I got you?"
A trace of despair could not help but appear on Qingjin's beautiful face.
Seeing the beauty's helpless and hesitant look, Ma Chengkong became even more excited, the evil fire surged in his body, and he was about to take action.
At this moment——
“Su Yi of the Great Zhou Dynasty, come and pay homage to the mountain!”
Each word was like a bell, resounding so violently that the entire pavilion trembled, and the tables and chairs shook.
Ma Chengkong trembled all over, obviously shocked. The evil fire in his heart disappeared, and his wrinkled old face suddenly became gloomy.
Su Yi!?
Could it be that little thing that Elder Chu mentioned?
Ma Chengkong was shocked and uncertain.
Su Yi!
Qing Jin, who was already in despair, when he heard this familiar voice, a pair of eyes suddenly became brighter, and his gloomy mind seemed to be illuminated by a beam of light!
"He... actually broke into the lair of the Heavenly Hell Demon Court?"
An indescribable excitement surged through Qing Jin's body.
"Hmph! Wait until I kill the man named Su, and then I'll deal with you little bitch!"
Ma Chengkong snorted coldly, turned around and hurried away.
He heard that there was a lot of commotion outside Louge, and realized that because of Su Yi's arrival, other powerful men in the sect had already taken action, so naturally he did not dare to delay any longer.
“No, I want to see it too!”
At this moment, Qing Jin didn't care about anything else at all and rushed out of the room.
“青衿!”
Outside the room, Master Huosong was about to stop him, but it was already a step too late.
He stood there with a gloomy look on his face, "Su Yi... How dare this kid come here and act wild? Aren't you afraid of being killed?"
After hesitating for a moment, Master Huosong gritted his teeth and rushed out.
…
In the depths of this underground world, there is a bloody vortex suspended in the void with an area of a hundred feet.
Under the bloody whirlpool, there is an altar.
There is a furnace cauldron enshrined on the altar.
In the cauldron, scarlet blood was surging, and a baby carved in pink and jade sat cross-legged.
The baby has an innocent face, and its snow-white body is soaked in blood, exuding a strange and permeating sacred aura.
He crossed his hands on his abdomen and formed an ancient seal. Wisps of strange black light surged from around the altar and poured into the baby's body like smoke.
A man dressed in black robes with red hair, holding a jade bottle of suet in his hand, stood on the side of the altar with a pious expression.
Tu Baizhen!
Elder of the Heavenly Hell Demon Court, a great monk in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm!
Whenever the blood in the cauldron is about to be drained by the baby, the black-robed and red-haired Tu Baizhen will respectfully step forward and pour the blood from the jade bottle into it.
This is blood food collected and refined from warriors, which is comparable to a panacea.
"Lord Holy Infant, your body is flowing with the most supreme 'golden blood of the spirit demon' of our Heavenly Hell Demon Court, and the original power of will belonging to the ancient demon emperor is sealed in the sea of consciousness. Now that the aura of the heaven and earth of the Cangqing Continent is revived, it won't take long
, we will usher in an unprecedented golden age."
“You just need to practice with peace of mind, and you will be able to enlighten yourself and become the emperor one day!”
Tu Baizhen’s eyes were wild. When facing the baby in the cauldron, his expression was both awe and piety.
At this moment, a voice like a bell came:
“Su Yi of the Great Zhou Dynasty, come and pay homage to the mountain!”
Boom!
The altar was shaken by the shock, and the baby sitting cross-legged in the blood of the furnace quietly opened its eyes.
What kind of eyes are these?
Indifferent, scarlet, cold, and deep like a pair of gates to hell.
The baby was originally innocent and beautiful, but these eyes gave him a strange and frightening evil aura.
Being stared at like this, Tu Bai's heart trembled and his soul palpitated. He quickly lowered his head and said in a trembling voice: "Lord Holy Infant, please calm down! I'm going to kill that bastard right now!"
Inside the cauldron, the baby got up.
Wow~
The tumbling blood surged up, intertwined with the baby's body, and finally turned into a red robe.
When he stepped out of the furnace, a terrifying and evil aura also spread from his body, oppressing Tu Bai to the point of suffocating his breath and looking horrified.
The power of Lord Holy Infant has reached this level?
锵!
The baby reached for his hand, and the cauldron filled with blood roared, and suddenly turned into a bloody sword, which was four feet long. The sword body was bright red and bleeding. The inside of the sword body was like a purgatory, and there seemed to be countless ghosts screaming in it.
Call.
The baby frowned slightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied, and stretched out a hand to touch the blood sword.
The four-foot-long bloody sword trembled suddenly, suddenly transformed into a three-inch size, and fell into the baby's hand.
The baby then showed a satisfied look and said, "I'll go and have a look with you."
The voice is old and hoarse.
This looks extremely strange, a baby, wearing a red robe, holding a bloody sword, a pair of red and cold eyes, and even his voice carries the aura of the vicissitudes of time.
“No!”
Tu Baizhen said nervously: "Lord Holy Infant, Elder Chu once told you that before this brilliant world of Cangqing Continent comes, please don't leave the Blood Refining Altar..."
“If you say another word of nonsense, I will kill you.”
After saying these words, the Holy Infant stepped into the void and walked towards the distance.
Tu Baizhen’s expression changed, he was frightened and anxious, and finally he stamped his feet and chased after him.