At midnight, Ning An lay on his side in the thatched hut, holding a wine gourd, looking at the bright moon outside the house and sipped a few sips, and murmured, "Senior Brother Jia, I've been separated for several years. When my junior brother comes back this time, he finally has the ability to avenge you and comfort your spirit in heaven."

Just when he was in a daze, there were fragmented footsteps outside the house, and then a sharp sound began.

"Hurry up, I can't wait. I watched the shower with my own eyes, with fine skin and tender flesh. At that time, I almost couldn't help but go up and take a bite."

"This mortal, once panic, its blood will surge and the taste will be bad. You have tried it."

"I understand, I understand, let's hurry up."

While the two demons were talking, they arrived at the thatched hut. They just looked inward and their faces changed drastically, as if they were stepping on their tails, and they almost jumped up.

"Can I be dazzled?" Seeing Ning An still drinking leisurely, a thin demon fox couldn't help but rub his eyes.

But the other sharp-mouthed demon fox seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

After staying here for nearly a day, Ning An saw the things and thought of others. He finally solved the guilt for Senior Brother Jia for no reason. He never had any nostalgia for this place.

"So many years have passed, it's time to get it done." Ning An suddenly stood up, and his white silk flew towards the two monsters like a crazy bee.

The two little demons in the early stage of Qi refining did not even scream, but they turned into pieces of debris like paper while the white silk was wrapped around.

The old demon fox meditating on the White Bone Waterfall suddenly opened his eyes and stared at a thatched house not far away, showing a look of fear.

A fierce aura suddenly appeared in the thatched hut that made it extremely frightened.

I saw it look panicked, and turned around and ran towards a cave.

But halfway through, I felt a flash in front of me. The seemingly elegant young man appeared in front of him like a ghost, blocking his way.

At this time, the old demon fox didn't know that the young man in front of him must have a much higher level than him. He rolled on the spot in fear and turned into a wisp of smoke, and directly penetrated into the ground and disappeared without seeing it.

"It's another trick to fool you." Ning An looked around and snorted coldly, stretching out two fingers at the place where the old demon fox was standing.

Suddenly, two white silks shot directly into the void like sharp arrows, and then quickly rotated around something.

A blood light suddenly burst out from the void, and then the two bodies of the old demon fox appeared from the void.

In a blink of an eye, the demon fox was cut into three pieces by white silk.

"I finally realized the method of eye consciousness of Senior Brother Mo. Otherwise, I would have been deceived by this qi-refining monster." After Ning An put away his white silk, he smiled coldly.

After throwing out a fire ball, burning the remains of the monster to ashes, Ning An slowly floated up and came to the thatched hut again

During the day, this wooden stake fence has now become a bone string made of a head again. Ning An glanced at it and walked straight to one of them.

He saw his wrist shaking slightly, and the white silk in his hand easily took off a head, put it in a wooden box that had been prepared, and then flew away from the cave.

Half an hour later, by a pool, Ning An knelt in front of a new tomb, took out three fox heads that were still bleeding from his waist and placed them on the grave, and said lightly, "Senior Brother Jia, this is the place where you fished at the beginning. According to Feng Shui, it is excellent. Junior Brother will bury you here."

After standing for a while, he took out the wine gourd with a bleak expression and poured it towards the grave several times before murmuring, "Although my junior brother has found the fate of immortality and embarked on the road to cultivating immortality, the dangers in it should be something that my senior brother cannot imagine. If you part today, you may never be able to come back to worship. You and I will take care of each other."

Bending down and kowtowed a few times, Ning An flew straight into the air with a hint of loneliness, and flew straight towards another place.

With memory and searching for several days, Ning'an stopped

On a winding mountain road, there was a deep pit about four feet long at his feet.

"The red pink skeleton punched out that day, and it was still here." Ning An showed surprise on his face. After a careful look, he found that there was a hole the size of a fist on the side of the deep pit.

"Finished" Ning An was delighted, and without hesitation, he took out the green corrupt sword and split it towards him without hesitation.

Following this hole, it was dug nearly a hundred feet in a row. When it was at least dug from the bottom of the mountain, the hole as big as a fist gradually turned into a cave as high as one person.

Seeing this, Ning An walked towards the cave with a strong sense of alertness.

Swirling, profound

The cave seemed to stretch out from the blood hell. The deeper it went, the more bloody the smell became. Later, the surrounding mountain walls gradually turned into blood-red

I don’t know how long I have been away, but Ning An suddenly realized his sight, and he was already in a wide hall.

The hall is round. Looking around, you can see thick white chains, like giant pythons, hovering into dozens of circles, wrapping the open space in the middle of the hall.

Between each chain, there are circles of thick blood pools, several feet long, and the pungent smell of blood comes from here

Ning An rose slightly from the ground and looked towards the center. He saw a white jade skeleton sitting cross-legged in it, and one of its bones was holding the front end of the chain.

Seeing this strange scene, Ning An carefully released his spiritual consciousness. After a while, he confirmed that the skeleton should have been left by a monk who sat in the place and was not a ghost.

After hesitating for a moment, Ning An slowly flew forward, but just as he entered the sky above the chain, he suddenly felt his body sinking and fell directly from mid-air.

"Forbidden Air Technique" Ning An's face looked a little gloomy, and there was still a magic array here that was operative.

However, before he could think about it, the blood pool in the entire hall suddenly boiled, like boiling boiling water, and kept ringing "gurgling" constantly

Then, two blood-colored tentacles suddenly popped out from it, and wrapped them towards him like lightning.

"What the hell?" Ning An's pupils suddenly shrank, and the blood-colored chains poked out from his chest under a thought and went straight to meet him.

"Bang!"

After the blood-colored tentacles and chains collided, they immediately became entangled with each other, and it was difficult to solve the problem for a while.

Ning An took two steps back carefully, pinched a white silk with both fingers, and quickly stroked forward.

A "swish" sound accompanied by a lot of thick blood

Two blood-colored tentacles were cut in half and fell from mid-air

When Ning'an breathed a little relieved, two blood-colored tentacles rolled in the place, stretched rapidly and lengthened, and hit Ning'an again.

Ning An was shocked and hurriedly put away the magic weapon, and at the same time called the blood-colored chains to his side, firmly protecting the surroundings.

But only a loud "crash" sound was heard, hundreds of blood-colored tentacles popped out from the blood pool and flew towards him quickly

Then the next moment, these tentacles tied the blood-colored chains tightly into the blood pool.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!