Chapter 106 White Dragon Fish, Blood Demon Reappears
People are just too greedy, Qingfeng suddenly laughed at himself.
At this time, he looked around the green lotus again. At this moment, the green lotus seat was bare, about one meter in size. Seeing this, Qingfeng wanted to try to see if someone could sit on it.
As soon as this idea came out, he moved over there to see if his idea could pass, but he didn't expect that as soon as he reached the edge of the lotus seat, a force pushed him away. No matter how hard he tried, it was in vain. After a few tries, he had to give up.
Looking at this thing in front of him, he began to think about what the wonderful use of this space was. It would be great if his original body could come in to practice. After all, the spiritual energy here is not much less than some cave paradises, and its spiritual energy is much richer than some places in Tongtian Peak.
And he also had another idea flashing through his mind, that is, he didn't know if this place could be used to store things. After all, sometimes there are many things that have no place to put. If they can be put here, he will have a lot of trouble.
He had many ideas at once, but now was not the time to experiment with them. Thinking of this, he decided to go back to the courtyard first. After all, his body was still outside, and he didn't know if he would be noticed.
He left the pond and came to the cage again. There were still five rooms, and the four rooms were still dim. He didn't know why it was like this. He didn't have time to think about it. He returned to his body with a thought.
The cool breeze caressed it, and it was extremely quiet here at the moment. Suddenly, a big silver-white fish jumped out of the lake. This fish was more than one meter long, with white fine scales all over its body, a big belly and a dragon mouth, and two fish whiskers that were more than half a meter long each. A meat ball the size of a pigeon egg formed on its top, and the meat ball was shining.
This thing is a spiritual fish unique to Daoxuan Sect called White Dragon Fish. Its meat is tender and delicious. It also contains sufficient spiritual energy, which is easy to absorb. It is a rare treasure of heaven and earth.
This white dragon fish is a tribute-level item of Daoxuan Sect. Usually, only people at the level of the head of each sect are allowed to catch one for guests to eat.
Usually, there are special people guarding the Ten-Li Lake, and some spiritual creatures are not allowed to be caught at all. However, the situation today is special. Everyone is fighting for the two lotus seeds, and there is no one to supervise.
Qingfeng looked around and made sure that there was no one around. He was ruthless and immediately dived into the water. In just a short while, he caught a big fish.
This white dragon fish is famous among the seven sects. Qingfeng had heard Zhongli and others mention that it would be great if he could have a bite. As the saying goes, opportunities are hard to come by, and Qingfeng is not a pedantic person. More importantly, he wanted to experiment and see if his idea was feasible.
He held the big fish in his hand, and with a thought, he brought the fish to the stone jar house, and then he threw the fish towards the door of the green lotus.
There was no obstacle, and the fish was thrown into the pond in the house. The fish was stunned at first, and then it started to play happily, and it seemed that it was very satisfied with this place.
Seeing this, Qingfeng smiled foolishly in his heart. Could this place be used as a fish pond in the future?
Next, he started to flutter in the Ten-mile Lake, intending to get a few more, since there was only one chance anyway.
One, two...
In the Demon-Suppressing Tower, Lu Ruyan and his group had just stepped onto the fourth floor when they felt a strong and terrifying bloody smell. For a moment, everyone felt that their blood was boiling and irritability gradually rose from the bottom of their hearts.
Aunt Qing saw this scene and immediately opened a porcelain bottle. A faint blue gas floated out of the porcelain bottle. Everyone was sober after hearing it.
Lu Ruyan looked at the darkness in front of him. Unlike the lower floors, there were several cells each. There was only a hall here. There was a person sitting in the middle of the hall. This person was silent and looked like a dead person. The rolling blood-colored mist wrapped around him and he couldn't see his appearance at all.
Looking at him again, he was tied tightly with eight iron chains as thick as arms. The iron chains were painted with golden talismans, which were very powerful at first glance.
There was a circle of purple flames burning around him. The flames were not big, but they could burn all the demonic energy released from the man's body and burn the man's body bit by bit, slowly destroying his body.
And this man was the ultimate goal of Lu Ruyan and others.
Aunt Qing led everyone forward and stopped three meters in front of him.
At this time, she took out a porcelain bottle from her body. The porcelain bottle was bright red. She gently opened the lid and poured out a drop of bright red blood.
Then she whispered: "It was extremely difficult to obtain this blood of the silkworm. I don't know how many disciples have sacrificed. If it is useless, it is really a pity. I hope that Elder Tianji is not wrong."
At this point, she was very reluctant to point at the blood, and the blood evaporated and turned into a ball of blood mist in an instant.
Aunt Qing opened her small red mouth and blew away, and the blood mist floated in front of the demon. As he breathed, the blood mist was inhaled into his mouth and nose.
Next, everyone stared at the man, fearing that the blood essence would be ineffective.
Fortunately, after a moment, everyone saw the demon slowly raise his head, and a pair of blood-red eyes looked at the people in front of him with an explosive breath.
He woke up. Seeing him wake up, Aunt Qing, Lu Ruyan and others completely put their hearts in their stomachs, and the surprise on their faces could not be expressed in words.
"Hey, who are you?" The demon spoke, but his voice was hoarse and as unpleasant as the sound of metal rubbing against each other.
At this time, Auntie Qing led everyone to kneel down and said, "Junior Qingqing, I am the left protector of the Demon Heaven Sect. I came here to rescue you."
The demon seemed to wake up slightly at this moment, the evil aura in his eyes was restrained, and the blood-red light in his eyes disappeared temporarily.
Those were a pair of eyes like stars, as dark as the deep space.
He looked like he was thinking. I don't know if he was trapped for too long, and his memory was still slowly recovering.
"Demon Heaven Sect?" He shook his head, as if he didn't know this demon sect.
Seeing his look, Aunt Qing immediately added: "Five hundred years ago, the Ten Thousand Demon Sect was wiped out by Wan Jiansheng and others. The leader of our Demon Heaven Sect escaped by chance while traveling outside. Later, he accepted a group of followers who survived the disaster and established the Demon Heaven Sect based on this group of people. It is reasonable that the senior was trapped at that time." M.
When mentioning the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, the demon finally showed a moving look in his eyes. In that year, countless elites of the Demon Sect fought bloody battles. Although they also killed countless righteous cultivators, they still ended up being destroyed.
Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his head and asked: "Who is your leader? It's a joke. He was able to stay out of the war back then. I want to hear who he is."