"He is a flower picker. He may have just gotten off a woman's body, and it is normal to have the scent of a woman." Ye Long shrugged, not feeling curious.

Sometimes, he will also have that kind of mint, rose, orchid fragrance on his body. After being with a woman for a long time, and not taking a shower, it is inevitable that some fragrance will be left behind.

Thinking of taking a bath, Ye Long's eyes fell on Huang Xuemei.

The first time the two of them met, Huang Xuemei was taking a bath. Her figure, her face, and her strange fragrance made Ye Long feel reluctant to leave.

"Old Wei, what kind of place are you talking about?" Ye Long no longer thought about Lu Tianxia, ​​but walked to Old Wei, put his arm around his shoulders, and asked curiously.

Because from the moment he came to this place, Wei Le, the one-armed swordsman, has always had his eyes on this approximately 100-square-meter altar. Even when Xue Tu Kong roared at the saint, he didn't even blink.

"Blood Altar." Wei Le glanced at Ye Long and said in a cold tone.

"Blood altar?" Ye Long froze, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

This name sounds so creepy and shuddering that it definitely won't do anything good.

"Sacrifice the heaven with blood. There is something immortal and inanimate in the Yuangu Cave this time. It feeds on blood. However, this blood altar has been abandoned for a long time. That thing should have died of evil long ago." Chou Granny Huangfu Feiyan

He sniffed the air vigorously, and then said in surprise.

"One-armed Sword Saint, how do you know this thing?" The ugly old woman's eyeless eyes, only the whites of her eyes, fell on Wei Le.

Huang Xuemei and the evil monk Xuetukong also looked at Wei Le in surprise.

After all, they have been working together for decades, and this altar has been here for a long time. This is the first time that the One-Armed Sword Saint Wei Le has mentioned the name of this altar.

"It's recorded in the handbook." Wei Le said calmly, without explaining anything.

He moved his shoulders, swung Ye Long's arm away, and then stepped onto the steps of the altar.

Ye Long propped his chin up and looked at Wei Le's back thoughtfully, "Let's go up too."

Later, Ye Long pulled Ma Fei and stepped onto the steps of the altar.

There were six steps in total on the altar, and soon everyone was standing on the altar.

To put it bluntly, the altar is a square building with four large bronze-colored copper pillars erected at the four corners. The copper pillars are decorated with complicated patterns, including flowers, plants, and birds and animals.

Four iron chains extended from the four large copper pillars and were locked to a square, four-legged tripod in the center of the altar.

At first glance, the four-legged cauldron seemed ordinary, but when I stood on top of the altar and looked at it, I found that it was full of blood, and there were wisps of blood-red mist floating out from the cauldron.

Ye Long's eyes widened, and he even rubbed his eyes, realizing that he had seen correctly, there was indeed blood filling the cauldron.

He looked at everyone and found that no one paid attention to the four-legged tripod, as if it didn't exist.

"Didn't you see a cauldron in the middle?" Ye Long pointed to the center of the altar and asked with some surprise.

"Boss, there is indeed a cauldron. It's just an ordinary cauldron. What's wrong?" Seeing the somewhat surprised and uncertain look on Ye Long's face, Ma Fei asked in confusion.

"It's just a cauldron, what's so strange about it?" Huang Xuemei rolled her eyes at Ye Long, and then walked straight towards the square cauldron.

"Don't touch it!" Ye Long exclaimed, but it was too late. Huang Xuemei's hand had already touched the wisps of soaring blood, and even touched the edge of the Sifang Cauldron.

"What's wrong if you touch it? Are you stupid?" Huang Xuemei curled her lips and looked at Ye Long with disdain. Ye Long's surprise almost scared her just now.

"It's okay..." Ye Long swallowed his saliva and looked away from the four-legged tripod.

It was so weird. He clearly saw the blood energy spreading out of the cauldron and floating upwards. It was obviously abnormal. However, Huang Xuemei touched the four-legged cauldron and also touched the blood energy. Nothing happened.

Ye Long subconsciously raised his head, and he suddenly saw a closed eye. The eye suddenly opened. It was like a death-like eye with only blood-red pupils. Ye Long was so frightened that he couldn't help but retreat and almost fell off the altar.

"Boss!" Ma Fei saw that Ye Long almost fell down and quickly reached out to catch her.

Ye Long stabilized his figure, held his breath and stared closely at the blood-red eye.

Seeing that something was wrong with Ye Long's expression, everyone followed Ye Long's gaze and looked up.

Then... there were just milky white stalactites, nothing strange about them.

"I'm afraid there's something wrong with my brain." Huang Xuemei rolled her eyes, cursed, and then floated off the altar.

This altar contains nothing except an ordinary four-legged tripod and a few large copper pillars with iron chains. If you stay here, you might as well continue to find the location of the treasure.

"Twenty-year-old brother, are you hallucinating? Did you see something unclean?" Evil monk Xue Tukong came to Ye Long and asked honestly.

"No." Ye Long shook his head, not wanting to explain any more.

That eye was still there, still staring at him, making him fearful and want to get out of here quickly.

Except for him, it seems that no one else can see the blood energy and the blood-red eye above. This is too weird.

He originally planned to see what was in the cauldron, but he was afraid, so he had to wait until the puppet clone came and then find out.

Blood Altar...Ye Long remembered this name in his heart.

The one-armed swordsman Wei Le looked at Ye Long with doubts in his eyes. He glanced at the four-legged tripod, then looked up at the stalactites above the cave, and frowned slightly.

But he couldn't figure out what was going on with Ye Long. Did he really see something unclean?

If Ye Long didn't tell him, he wouldn't ask. Just like if he didn't want to explain something, Ye Long wouldn't ask him.

There was obviously a tacit understanding between the few of them.

Wei Le jumped down from the altar, then chose another passage and continued to explore the depths of Chaoyuangu Cave.

Ye Long may have felt something in his heart. He always felt that someone was watching him, so he inadvertently looked back.

He jumped up and said, "Fuck!"

He cursed loudly, his pupils shrank sharply, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

"Boss... you're so scary!" Ma Fei also trembled, and Ye Long's curse nearly scared him out of his mind.

The same was true for others. Huang Xuemei even patted her chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Let's go, let's go quickly!" Ye Long turned around, pulled Ma Fei and ran away.

He was frightened.

He felt someone was looking at him, so he turned around. If he didn't look back, he wouldn't know. If he turned around, he would be shocked.

Above the four-legged tripod, a red figure sits cross-legged, floating in mid-air.

That person was neither male nor female! It was a bit illusory, half-hidden and half-illusory. His arms and legs were bound by four iron chains on a large copper pillar.

The man, who was neither male nor female, looked pale and bloodless, like a ghost.

The most important thing is that he looked at Ye Long and showed a sinister smile. He even stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips, as if Ye Long was the prey in her mouth.

Is this a living person or a dead ghost?

Ye Long didn't know, he only knew that he was very scared, being stared at by the red figure was like being stared at by the God of Death.

For the first time, fear appeared in his heart, very fear.

The Tianji Jade Divination indicates that he will die in the hands of a very powerful person...could it be him...

Ye Long's heart was trembling, because for the first time he felt that death was so close to him.

Huang Xuemei and others had no idea what was happening. Seeing Ye Long running like crazy towards the depths of the passage, they quickly chased after him.

After Ye Long and others left, the Holy Lord, dressed in red, turned back again.

The Holy Lord looked at the direction in which Ye Long and others were leaving, with a gloomy expression on his face. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Then he jumped up and came to the four-legged tripod. Without any hesitation, he jumped into the four-legged tripod that could accommodate two people.

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Not long after, under the leadership of Shui Lingguang, the puppet clone, Shui Rousong, also came to the cave where the altar was stored.

"What is this? It looks like an altar?" the puppet clone asked knowingly. The main body was scared away here not long ago. How could he not know what this altar is?

"Don't touch it. There is a formation surrounding this cauldron." Shui Lingguang saw that the puppet clone was about to touch the altar and quickly warned him.

"Formation? What formation!?" The puppet clone quickly retracted its hand and moved away from the square tripod.

Strangely enough, the main body can see the blood surrounding the four-legged tripod, but the puppet clone cannot see it, nor can it see the blood-red eyes above it.

So weird.

"The blood and soul fusion formation, in this cauldron, suppresses an immortal and inanimate being... I don't know whether it is dead or not." Shui Lingguang's tone was a little solemn.

Hearing this, the puppet clone jumped off the altar with a whoosh, saying that he did not dare to go up.

The host knew from Wei Le that this was a blood altar, and the ugly mother-in-law also said that this blood altar was used to sacrifice blood to heaven, and to foster things that were neither dead nor alive...

Not dead... That thing is still there, but isn't it the red shadow that I saw that was neither male nor female?

"I also saw this formation in ancient formation books. Legend has it that a long time ago, some powerful people were unwilling to die and wanted to live forever, so they stripped off their souls... and then trapped them in the cauldron.

The blood fosters the soul to achieve immortality." Shui Lingguang looked at the four-legged tripod and explained softly.

"That's just a soul...what's the use? It's not dead or alive, I can only be trapped here." The puppet clone said. But he was shocked in his heart. Do people really have souls? Listening to Shui Lingguang's words, it seems that they really do.

ah!

"You are wrong. Since there is a blood and soul fusion array, there is also a blood and soul fusion array and a blood corpse fusion array! And this is the blood and soul fusion array, suppressing the ray of soul of that strong man! Waiting for the blood corpse to fuse.
Chapter completed!