The blood that gradually spread out on her palm was tender and tender, like a red lotus in full bloom. It was bewitching and blazing, releasing an extremely bright light.
Duanmu Xiaoman placed a triangular source stone in her left palm with her right hand. She used a bit of her right hand's energy and a drop of blood dripped from her right hand's fingertip.
"Boom!"
The red bead on her fingertip landed on the source stone, and a red lotus came out of the source stone and spun in the air, dazzling and blazing.
Looking at the fiery red lotus, Duanmu Xiaoman gently clenched her hand and covered Su Yi's left hand with the red lotus. A warm current flowed into Su Yi's meridians. Immediately, Su Yi's expression froze and he was a little surprised.
Chuckling, the corners of her mouth curled up, like the wind returning to the snow. With a sweet smile, Duanmu Xiaoman's eyes were full of love for Su Yi.
"Su Yi, this is the Soul Chasing Stone of Jutian Palace. The red lotus symbolizes the fire of life. After you go in, I will know your safety at any time. I didn't have time to form a red lotus soul contract with you before, but this time, I finally have the chance!"
Hearing this, Su Yi couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. Duanmu Xiaoman's face blushed. At this moment, she had completely given her heart to him.
He tightly held Duanmu Xiaoman's white jade-like hand and licked his dry lips. He smiled and said, "Wait for me to come back, let's go home!"
"Boom!"
In the next second, the energy under Su Yi's feet surged again, and he instantly disappeared in front of Duanmu Xiaoman's eyes.
When he looked again, Su Yi and Xuehonglou had already arrived at the entrance of the Golden Sky Great Formation. Wind and thunder surged, and the arcs of light that flickered with vast energy made Su Yi's face appear even more lustrous.
His resolute and profound face trembled slightly. Then, he smiled and rushed into the Golden Sky Array in an instant.
"He went in, Su Yi really went in! Who would have thought! Su Yi can really go in! "Situ Liuyun looked at the disappearing figure with a dazed expression, full of disbelief.
Liu Zongyuan was even more stunned where he was. His trembling eyes fluctuated continuously, surging with waves as he muttered, "Am I wrong or am I not? Was it wrong to send Ruoxi to the Holy Mountain? "
At this time, a rather heavy palm landed on Liu Zongyuan's shoulder. Turning her head, there was a smile at the corner of Situ Liuyun's eyes.
"Trust the Ninth Holy Maiden. Her decision will never be wrong!"
After being dazed for half a breath, Liu Zongyuan let out a long sigh. Waving his hands, he bitterly smiled. "I can't control it, I can't control it. As a father, I will support it!"
"That's right!"
The two looked at each other and smiled. Liu Zongyuan looked at the flowing light and the whistling wind of the golden formation. He could not help but secretly nod his head, a look of anticipation in his eyes.
Qianyuan Golden Sky Array.
After Yuchi Changfeng entered first, Su Yi and Xuehong Lou arrived.
As soon as they landed, Su Yi could feel that within this incomparably huge mountain range, the metal attribute was extremely rich. It was indeed worthy of being called the great protective formation of the Holy Mountain.
"How were you able to withstand the baptism?" Xuehong Lou stood beside him, a puzzled look on his face. His sculpture-like face revealed a look of astonishment.
So Xuehong Lou did not know anything. Su Yi smiled, saying lightly, "You don't know anything, but you are helping me testify?"
"I only know that you will definitely not play any tricks. I did not think too much about other things!" Xuehong Lou shook his head.
Sizing up Xuehong Lou, this man who had crossed swords with him several times and was not at a disadvantage, was also somewhat sincere. He immediately lowered his head.
"If you are not from the Holy Mountain, perhaps we can become very good friends!"
"If you are from the Holy Mountain, perhaps we can become very good friends!" Xuehong Lou placed his hands behind his back, dark and deep light blossoming.
The corner of Su Yi's mouth twitched. He waved his hand and looked at the auspicious clouds floating in the sky. The vast and boundless mountain range was verdant and lush, faintly emitting a golden light. He asked softly, "Where can I find Ruoxi?"
"The saint king qi that I cultivate is not the same as that of the nine holy girls. I can only rely on my familiarity with the terrain of the Holy Mountain to find Liu Ruoxi! East, South, West, and North are the tombs of the previous Emperors of the Holy Mountain. The chances of them being there are greater. We should split up and search! "
After pondering for a while, Su Yi nodded. Xuehong Lou chose the east, and Su Yi waited for Xuehong Lou to leave before he instantly gasped for breath.
Rapidly circulating the Art of Driving the Heavens, powerful metal attribute energy instantly rushed into his mind. Immediately, Su Yi felt an indescribable feeling of depression. His meridians were full, and his dantian was filled with golden light.
"Kid, that strange heavy sword can help you accept the baptism, but I'm afraid it can't withstand the metal attribute energy here!" the Iron Soulfish said gloomily.
Su Yi did not have time to check the Blood Demon Killing God Sword. His face turned slightly pale, and he took out the heavy sword with a long sigh.
"Here!"
Su Yi's mysterious hand seals were activated, and his consciousness entered the Blood Demon Killing God Sword. To his surprise, he found that the ground within the sword was golden and overflowing with blood. It was clearly divided into two halves.
The strange stone tower was also gone, and the scattered stones on the ground were emitting a golden halo.
"What's going on? Ping 'er! Come out! "Su Yi shouted.
A beautiful figure flashed by like a breeze, and rushed to Su Yi's side with a respectful look. Ping 'er turned back into the figure of the red-clothed Ping' er. Su Yi frowned and asked, "What's going on here?"
The red-clothed Ping 'er slowly bowed, and her slender eyebrows moved slightly. She was also very puzzled, "When Ping' er opened her eyes, it was already like this!"
"Oh?" Su Yi re-examined everything within the sword body. The ground was golden, the metal was tough and hard, just like the golden earth. The metal element Yuan Qi was thick, but the sky was still scarlet, as if it had just gone through a fierce battle. It was a ghastly sight!
"I know. Do you feel anything strange here?" Su Yi asked the red-clothed Ping 'er.
"Sword spirits are born with swords, and their adaptability is much better than ordinary weapon spirits. However, Ping 'er still can't remember anything! Ping 'er feels that the aura here is more stable than before, and Ping' er is not as anxious as before! "
Su Yi nodded. He guessed that it had something to do with the Qi of Saint Monarch. The Blood Demon Killing God Sword could actually attract the Qi of Saint Monarch, and his heart was filled with doubts.
After withdrawing from the sword, Su Yi carried the heavy sword on his body, and immediately felt a surge of metal attribute energy flowing into his dantian.
"The Blood Demon Killing God Sword can absorb metal attribute energy! Su Yi! " Chi Feihong exclaimed. His eyes trembled, and the energy of heaven and earth flowing in his meridians was no longer blocked.
Su Yi, who had the same feeling, nodded his head in delight. With the Blood Demon Killing God Sword, not only was his metal-type yuan qi no longer surging, his spiritual awareness of his surroundings had also reached a level where he could sense even the slightest movement of grass.
He could faintly feel four streams of metal attribute energy flowing in the air. He opened his eyes, and a bright light shot out.
"I know where Ruoxi is!"
With a low groan, he sprinted. With a light tap of his feet, the heavy sword was swung like a thin cicada's wing, and like a stream of light, he flew towards the south, which was not far from Xuehong House.
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