As if they had seen through Leng Yumo's thoughts, the two of them laughed softly, with a bit of disdain in their expressions.

"If you have the ability, you can take away the things in here. It will save us the trouble of having to guard here all day long, for fear that someone will break in by mistake and lose their souls."

Leng Yumo was surprised when he said this.

What is it that makes people lose their minds when they touch it?

"I know that you want to take the purest and richest soul-nourishing pool water in this core place, but the price you have to pay is definitely not something you can bear. I advise you to return to the pool in front of you, the soul power in the water there is enough

Stronger."

However, the young monk looked gentle and shy, but his attitude was extremely persistent.

In the end, the two Hongyan Sect members snorted coldly and chose to let them go.

He just looked at them with a very unkind look: "Since you are going in, you are responsible for whatever happens in a while. Even if you scream your throat inside, we will never come in to rescue you."

Although the words spoken by the Hongyanzong couple were unpleasant, Leng Yumo was not disgusted at all.

This sect is really very humane.

Although only couples are allowed to enter the soul-nurturing pond, no fees are charged.

Even if someone wanted to take the water from the pool, they would turn a blind eye.

In such a dangerous place, there are even people guarding it, just to prevent anyone from getting hurt.

…

"Is this the core area of ​​the soul-raising pond?"

Seeing the scene in front of her, Leng Yumo was stunned, "Why is this completely different from the outside!"

I saw a small pool in front of me, and the water in the pool was boiling.

But the water was neither clear and transparent, nor milky white and silky, but as red as magma.

How can such water warm and nourish the soul?

It is possible to directly incinerate a person’s three souls and seven souls!

puff!

Suddenly, a huge bubble burst on the edge of the pool.

Red water droplets splashed towards Leng Yumo.

"careful!"

Jingyuan quickly stretched out his hand and pulled Leng Yumo to his side.

But a drop of water still fell on her sleeve.

Sizzle!

The clothes with defensive attributes were burned off at once, revealing white arms.

You can still feel the scorching temperature faintly on the skin of your hands.

"What is this? How can it be so powerful?"

Leng Yumo looked at the young monk in shock, "You want to take this water back to treat your master's illness?"

Is this curing a disease or killing someone?

Jingyuan also frowned slightly at this time, "I never thought that the soul-nurturing pond here has existed for so many years and has been washed by the [Wish Power] that it has developed a self-purification function. And all the impurities purified out [

All the sorrow is here."

In other words, the purest soul-nurturing pond water he wanted to find was in this most terrifying "blood pond".

Jingyuan: "Miss Yumo, please step back."

Leng Yumo retreated as instructed.

I saw the little monk took out the golden-red cassock and put it on his body, and slowly walked towards the "blood pool".

"Little monk? What are you going to do? Don't be too pushy!"

Jingyuan turned around and showed a shy and clear smile to her, and then stepped into the "blood pool".

hiss!

Leng Yumo took a breath of cold air.

Just now, I just touched a drop on my sleeve and was burned all over.

The little monk just walked on like this. Isn't this risking his life?

However, the next moment, a magical scene appeared.
Chapter completed!