"Someone must have been here before, no, someone must have been here." After seeing the formation, the white cat's IQ became normal.

The formation here has traces of artificial cracking.

"The Blood Knife has been here before." Jiang Lian said firmly.

You can feel the formation here. Although there are no traces of man-made destruction, you can tell through some details that someone has definitely been here, and the strength is not too strong.

Combining the plot mentioned in the book, Jiang Lian understood it instantly.

Xue Dao must have been here before and received some inheritance. However, under the machine suppression of the sect, he had to hand over the inheritance and was expelled from the sect.

Blood Knife is a tragic character, but demon cultivators have always been like this. As for villains, if they are not tragic, they are not worthy of their characters.

In fact, in the later period, the blood cultivation talent displayed by Xue Dao was still extremely terrifying, and he became a capable general within the Shifang Demon Sect.

Combined with Jiang Lian's words, Bai Zun seemed to have thought of something. Compared with the overwhelming hatred of the blood knife, "But with the nature of the demon cultivator, shouldn't he kill people directly?"

Jiang Lian also guessed, "This is too simple. There should be a large space talisman in the inheritance. With prompting, it is still possible to escape from the sect."

In fact, this guess also has loopholes, but relatively speaking, I am afraid it is very close to the truth.

"Let's go in and take a look. I'm full of questions now." Jiang Lian didn't say much.

The formations outside are still a bit difficult for Jiang Lian, but since there is a formation master beside him, he doesn't need to take too many shots.

The demon clan's attainments in formations are far superior to those of the monks in Xuanqing Continent.

Not to mention anything else, the strength of Bai Zun, a strong man in the Demon King stage, may have surpassed the understanding of those in the Xuanqing Continent.

This is a normal thing. The demon clan has a long life to study these things, and there are formations everywhere in the demon clan.

The demon world is almost a huge space composed of star formations.

"Let me take a look." Bai Zun jumped down gently and circled around the nearby restriction.

I thought about it for a while.

Then I saw the brilliance flashing on the small paws, and a milky white light rippled out, like a bloody ripple in the air.

In an instant, all the energy fluctuations visible to the naked eye completely lost their effectiveness. Bai Zun then said, "If it were a hundred years ago, without knowing the formation, I am afraid that the monks in the transformation stage would not be able to smash this."

Prohibition.”

"However, these array formations have been restricted for a hundred years, and the effect is already very poor." Bai Zun felt a little regretful. "It can be destroyed with brute force. In order to preserve the space formation above, I did not do it directly."

"The previous generation of Demon Lord should also be a master of formations, and his attainments in formations may be second only to me."

Jiang Lian didn't answer. The demon cultivator was really very proficient in these heresy.

This is the formation outside. As soon as I walked inside, I smelled a rich blood energy, and streaks of blood mist rose into the sky.

"Is this the blood domain formation of the human demon cultivator?" Bai Zun glanced at it and seemed to think it looked familiar. "Isn't it said to be lost? Is this really related to the underworld?"

Although this underground palace cannot be called magnificent, it is almost a formation step by step, linked together.

"I don't know, maybe." With that said, Jiang Lian stepped into the formation.

The blood domain formation is certainly powerful, but due to the loss of the four swords as the formation's eyes, its power has been greatly weakened. The current situation can only be regarded as a showpiece.

At best, it is not much different from the great formation set up by the Blood Sect at that time, but even so, even the powerful Nascent Soul Realm masters of the Blood Sect would have a hard time conquering it.

Stepping inside, there are still layers of blood mist.

"Be careful, there should be blood demons inside. I have seen the foundation of this formation, and it should be laid out with blood demons." Jiang Lian couldn't help but remind him.

Although Bai Zun was not afraid, he was still careful not to make any big mistakes.

Bai Zun also looked solemn, and he could also feel that the extremely obscure and powerful aura was the presence in the blood domain formation.

At least he is at the stage of cultivation.

There is nothing special about the formation. It is almost the same as the blood domain formation that I came into contact with before. After entering the formation, the blood mist transformed into a blood-colored monster, and the momentum was quite terrifying.

After hundreds of years of erosion, everything here is no longer what it used to be.

One person and one cat stepped into the center of the formation almost effortlessly.

But soon, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

An inhuman-shaped monster was hooked by huge chains to its large holes, and its blood was continuously supplied to the entire formation. This made Jiang Lian think of a word, blood slave!

Blood slaves were the slaves who provided blood to the demon lord Ming Yuan. Most of them were strong men from all walks of life. However, Jiang Lian had never heard of a blood slave who had reached the stage of becoming a god!

Who in the transformation stage is not an indomitable and powerful person, he is the pinnacle existence in the world.

Now, he uses his own spiritual blood to support a blood domain formation. No wonder the power of the formation has weakened.

Maybe, the person in front of me is almost exhausted.

He could vaguely tell that he was a human being with red hair all over his body. His face could not be seen clearly, and his voice sounded sharp like a ghost.

The chains made banging sounds from time to time, and the figure seemed to be wailing, as if enduring great pain.

Everything in front of him seemed to impact Bai Zun's world view.

"Who is he? Why is he locked here?"

Jiang Lian's scalp was numb as he listened to the sharp and harsh sound. It was hard to imagine what it would be like to endure this kind of pain for a hundred years.

Will you go crazy?

There was dark blood on the chains, which had been condensed from who knows how many years ago.

"Just a poor man." After a long time, Jiang Lian sighed softly.

"People from Jiuxuanmen?" The figure did not raise his head, but asked in a hoarse voice.

"Jiang Lian, the head coach of Jiuxuanmen, would like to pay my respects to my senior." Jiang Lian slightly arched his hands.

"The incarnation of Yuan Shen, not bad." The figure seemed a little pleased. "Who are you, Yuan Yangzi?"

"Yuan Yangzi is the name of the family teacher..."

At this point, Jiang Lian's voice suddenly stopped.

He seemed to have thought of something. When he looked at the figure, his eyes revealed deep disbelief.

The figure seemed a little melancholy.

After a long time, he spoke quietly.

"My name is Yin Luo. If you go by seniority, you should call me uncle."

Even with Jiang Lian's character, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

An old man from the Jiuxuan Sect, I don’t know how much torture he suffered here, and he became what he is today, neither human nor ghost.

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