Zhulong didn't tell Jiang Lin who the blood demon was, he just said something to himself, and then fell silent, seeming to be thinking about something. After hearing Zhulong's words, Jiang Lin, who had originally blocked the bloody power from invading him, released a suction force from his palm and sucked all the bloody power into his body in the stone wall shrouded in the light of the three-tailed fox. ¡°Then the killing power in Jiang Lin¡¯s killing dantian instantly turned into a sharp sword, mincing all the blood power that Jiang Lin had sucked in. Then the power of these minced blood was brought closer to the running route of the ancestral magic by Jiang Lin. A stream of pure energy that was different from spiritual power was transformed by Jiang Lin's ancestral magic and integrated into it. In Jiang Lin's body. "Suck away the power of blood from the stone wall, and other things will be easier to handle." The power of the earth once again protruded from Jiang Lin's palm, and Jiang Lin dug a cave about three meters deep and two meters high into the stone wall in front of him. Jiang Lin stepped in with one step, followed by Bai Meier and others. Then the jade carving of the three-tailed fox was suspended at the entrance of the cave, forming a layer of light to block the blood power from outside. In this way, only one side of the light is corroded, and the consumption is immediately reduced by more than 80%. "Although this place is full of corrosive bloody power, it still has some spiritual power. Let's input spiritual power into one of the jade sculptures to maintain this mask, while the others meditate to recover, and then slowly think of ways to get out. "After approaching the cave, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Bai Mei'er said. "Then let's do it. My name is Qi Yang Zhenren Yijie, a casual cultivator." Except for Bai Mei'er and Jiang Lin, among the four survivors, one has a goatee, looks a bit sinister, and has a gleaming old man's smile in his small eyes. said. "Wan Hesong, the contemporary head of Wanjiazhuang. Thirty-three masters came to Wanjiazhuang this time. I didn't expectah." After the introduction by Qi Yang, a man who was over fifty years old, with some white temples, looked like The man with a very elegant demeanor said, this person has the cultivation level of the middle stage of out-of-body cultivation. "Zhou Datong, casual cultivator." A big man with a somewhat ferocious appearance and a very strong body said politely with his hands clasped in his fists. This big man has a cultivation level in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. "Huizhen, a wandering monk from Dabei Temple, did not expect to encounter this disaster. It is a pity that Huizhen's cultivation level is too low. Otherwise, if he could save the dead souls in this blood pool, it would undoubtedly be a meritorious deed." The last one on the head Wearing a ring scar, the rather delicate-looking monk put his hands together and recited the words Amitabha compassionately. This monk's cultivation is at the early stage of Nascent Soul. "Jiang Lin, casual cultivator." After entering the cave, Jiang Lin sat down on the ground. Although Jiang Lin did not absorb much blood power, the conversion of Jiang Lin's family magic was too slow, so Jiang Lin had to find it for himself. A comfortable position, and when he was on the ground just now, Jiang Lin did consume a lot of energy. "Bai Mei'er, the Bai family." Bai Mei'er's eyes immediately turned into crescent shapes, and she said with a very innocent smile. But thinking about the scene just now, when Bai Meier asked Jiang Lin to cut off the arm of the monk holding his legs, no one felt that Bai Meier's smile was very cute. And several people had a tacit understanding not to look at Bai Meier. "I really want to thank little friend Jiang Lin just now, otherwise, we should have died here now." Looking at all the corpses in the blood pool outside being dissolved, even the magic spells scattered in the dissolved storage bags The utensils and rare treasures were dissolved one by one, Wan Hesong said with lingering fear. The other three monks also expressed their gratitude to Jiang Lin. "It's just a coincidence. I'll take a rest and call me when it's my turn to enter which jade sculpture my spiritual power belongs to." Jiang Lin politely returned the greetings one by one, and then nodded with some embarrassment. Several other monks expressed their understanding. . The atmosphere in the cave was very harmonious, and no one asked Jiang Lin how he could still stand firm in that situation. The four surviving monks also forgot about what Bai Meier had asked Jiang Lin to cut off Tuoben's arm. If the environment they were in was not too weird, maybe they could have had some fun over the wine. Even Monk Huizhen, a Buddhist cultivator here, is like this. "A bunch of sanctimonious guys." Jiang Lin was sitting cross-legged relatively close to the entrance of the cave. At this time, Bai Meier was inputting spiritual power into the jade carving of the three-tailed fox, so she sat next to Jiang Lin, while the other four people were sitting inside the cave. Start meditating and absorb the little spiritual energy around you for recovery. "You don't seem to be much worse than them." Jiang Lin raised his eyes and glanced at Bai Meier, who was charming but very innocent. Suddenly Jiang Lin recalled the feeling of Bai Meier's delicate body pressing against his back. Jiang Lin quickly calmed down his mind, replied to Bai Meier and started meditating. "You are pretending to be a gentleman at this time. I hugged you just now. Do you dare to say that you are not moved?" Bai Meier directed a stream of spiritual power into the jade sculpture of the three-tailed fox. Then he rubbed his body towards Jiang Lin, his chest pressed against Jiang Lin's arm with a coquettish smile on his face. Jiang Lin¡¯s body stiffenedAfter a moment, the corners of his eyes kept beating. However, Jiang Lin did not open his eyes or say anything. It's like you've fallen into samadhi and don't feel anything about the outside world. The other four people seemed to have fallen into trance, their breaths were even and long, and they didn't even look over here. "Huh, boring man. Sooner or later, I will let you hang around me." After teasing Jiang Lin for a long time, I saw that Jiang Lin was still sitting cross-legged, without any movement. Bai Meier glared at Jiang Lin with some boredom, and then looked at the blood pool outside. She kept pouring spiritual power into the jade sculpture of the three-tailed fox with some boredom, and the cave fell into silence. When Bai Meier's body left Jiang Lin's body, Jiang Lin breathed a sigh of relief. Although Bai Meier's personality and clothing did not meet Jiang Lin's standards for choosing a mate. But this does not stop Bai Meier from tempting Jiang Lin. So with such a vixen sitting next to him, Jiang Lin was still under a lot of pressure. However, Jiang Lin insisted that his bottom line had not wavered on the ground, and he seemed to have some understanding of his mood. In addition, Jiang Lin was busy converting the power of the crushed blood, so he could remain calm in front of him. Otherwise, Jiang Lin would face Bai Bai. Meier's temptation really doesn't have much confidence. "In this closed underground world, we don't know the time at all. There are only beeps, beeps, and the sound of big blood bubbles rising from the blood pool, and then bursting, echoing around. After being immersed in the insights gained from his own state of mind for who knows how long, Jiang Lin seemed to have some enlightenment, and his state of mind improved a little. And the power of the minced blood in Jiang Lin's body was completely transformed, and the non-spiritual energy that appeared was integrated into Jiang Lin's body. While Jiang Lin's blood energy increased, it seemed that Jiang Lin's body also underwent some unknown changes. However, Jiang Lin felt that his understanding of his state of mind seemed to be a little easier this time. "Zhulong, what exactly is the Blood Demon?" He opened his eyes and saw that the person who maintained the restriction at the entrance of the cave to prevent the smell of blood from entering was replaced by Zhenren Qi Yang, while Bai Meier sat cross-legged opposite Jiang Lin and started. While meditating, Jiang Lin nodded to Master Qi Yang, and then closed his eyes again. Although my mood has improved a bit, I can still smell the fragrance of Bai Meier. In addition, the baby sitting cross-legged and leaning against the stone wall is so lovable. Jiang Lin was still a little unable to stabilize his mood in front of Bai Meier, so he could only close his eyes and try not to see her. When Jiang Lin closed his eyes, Bai Meier, who was sitting cross-legged opposite Jiang Lin, opened his eyes. There was a cunning look in his eyes, like a cunning little fox. "The Blood Demon is not a thing, but an ethnic group. The Blood Demon Clan was a famous ethnic group in the Great Wilderness Era. The people in this ethnic group practice by refining blood. Every member of the Blood Demon Clan is more and more powerful. "The more people kill, the more they kill." "Killing so many people? Are they demon cultivators?" Jiang Lin said in shock. It¡¯s not yet clear which era the Great Desolate Era is, but if Zhulong can say that it is not a simple existence, then it must not be simple. "Not just killing people, they kill all living creatures with blood. After killing them, they create a blood pool like the one in front of you to nourish their body and soul for cultivation. As for whether they are demon cultivators, they are now. But they were not before. , There are no demon cultivators or demon cultivators in the Great Desolate Age. Only who is stronger can survive longer than anyone else." "Then this blood pool in front of you should be brought here by a seriously injured blood demon. Otherwise, even if you kill all the people in this small world, you won't be able to gather so much blood essence. There should be a seriously injured blood demon under the blood pool, and he is using the blood pool. To nourish myself and recover from my injuries, as for how powerful this blood demon is, my consciousness cannot reach the Shennong Monument," Zhulong said lightly. "Why did he drag me down here?" "What else can he do? Add some new blood to the blood pool. The Demon Xiu Temple above should be a cover to attract monks to come over and provide new blood to the blood pool. After all, although the level of blood in this small world is not high, it is better than nothing. It is always useful to accumulate more. "Wellhow do we get out? "After killing so many monks, the increase was better than nothing, which made Jiang Lin a little confused about what to say. "Two ways, the first is to wait for the blood demon underground in the blood pool to recover, and then you can go out after he leaves you. The second is, kill this blood demon, and then you will take charge of the blood pool. Then unlock the restrictions here and go out. Don't think about digging a hole to get out, that won't work. If you don't believe it, you can try sensing it inside. " "What a powerful restriction. "Jiang Lin's consciousness stretched towards the back of the cave bottom. About three meters later, a powerful restriction blockedAfter blocking Jiang Lin's way, the power of the restriction was not as good as the sky restriction seen on the ground. In other words, with the power of Jiang Lin and others, there was no way he could get out.