When Fang Heling threw the person in his hand into the empty space, the horror story turned to the next chapter.
"Is it all here?" Yan Zi asked Liang Nine.
The pitiful Azure Cloud Pavilion disciple thought for a while before saying, "There are a few corpses that I can't recognize. Those that I can recognize are all here."
He did not dare to make a single mistake. He did not dare to say anything wrong.
"Aiya, you poor thing." Yan Zi touched his face. "You don't have to be so nervous. Sister won't hurt you."
"I'm not nervous. I'm nervous."
Liang Nine's trembling voice was not very convincing, but Yan Zi did not pursue the matter.
She turned to look at Ten Thousand Fiends. "What are you waiting for? You don't care about your own matters. Are you waiting for me to feed you? "
Zheng Fei was not angry at her bad attitude.
Instead, he chuckled and said politely, "Thank you for your hard work."
Skinny Li also said, "Thank you!"
Zheng Fei changed from a squatting position to a standing position. He stood up like a mountain of meat.
He strode to the front of the empty space and reached into his belt, pulling out a large square cauldron!
With the popularization of the Mohist Sect's storage box, the storage belt was a relatively ancient item. Very few people used it now. There were very few left in the world.
But compared to the storage belt, the aura of the cauldron was more ancient.
It was taken out from the storage belt, but it looked like it was taken out from a dark warehouse. It was covered in dust and an ancient story that no one listened to.
It made people want to sneeze.
Dong!
The cauldron fell and hit the ground heavily. The mountain's response was a long muffled sound.
It was more than ten feet tall and had the same length and width. It had four legs and two ears. It was square and very symmetrical.
There were Yang characters on the cauldron. The words were very similar to Dao characters. Although it could not reach the meaning, it was not hard to recognize. But the words used were obscure. It seemed to be an ancient prayer. (This Yang character was not the language of the Yang Kingdom. It was the words that were protruding from the cauldron.)
Zheng Fei did not speak. He picked up a corpse and threw it into the cauldron.
The cauldron was not unfathomable. But when an adult who was not thin was thrown in, there was no sound at all.
However, a blood-red flame suddenly rose from the bottom of the cauldron!
The cultivators of the Feng and Chi lineages who were gathered together instantly felt their fear rise to the peak.
These human devils … actually wanted to cook people for food!
"Fight them to the death …!"
His shout was cut off halfway as the Flesh-Slicing Demon grabbed him by the neck and tossed him into the cauldron.
The entire process was extremely natural.
"Whoever resists will die first," he said indifferently.
The swallow stretched out its hands and pressed down.
Her hands were not sinister and bloody. Instead, they were very beautiful. They were slender and tender, fair and rosy.
"What did I say at the beginning? He said he needed your help with something, right? "
She faced the cultivators of the Feng and Chi Lineages. The mask without any facial features couldn't reveal her expression, but her body language, her voice, her aura, they all explained her indifference.
"Now, I might as well tell you what this matter is. Do you know? Your Azure Cloud Pavilion has a treasure, a very big treasure! "
She turned around and touched Liang Nine's face. "Of course, I'm not talking about my Little Nine."
Liang Nine was like a clay puppet, not moving at all and not saying a word.
He always felt that he wasn't weaker than Chi Yue and was much stronger than Feng Ming. It was only because he didn't belong to the Feng and Chi lineages that he didn't receive the support of the sect and couldn't obtain the best resources. He had no hope of becoming the Sect Leader, and the best future he could have was a position that didn't have the surname Zong Shou.
He wasn't willing, wasn't convinced, and was annoyed by this unfair world. His heart had been filled with frustration for a long time. Which was why he purposely asked Feng Ming when Feng Yue was begging for mercy.
If Feng Yue found people with the surname Feng and Chi, then he would let his son Feng Ming die too. If he could escape, then he would let Feng Ming live too. He wanted to let Feng Ming, who was born with a good life, experience 'fairness'!
However, after personally witnessing the scene of these human devils using the cauldron to cook people, he didn't know whether or not he would ask if he could do it again!
At least at this moment, he didn't want to stand behind this female demon.
The swallow looked around and retracted her gaze in boredom.
No one here was in the mood to care about her teasing.
Thus, she continued, "What I want is the … Blood of Balance in your bodies!"
"You don't need to know what it is. You only need to know that it is a method left behind by a certain power in the ancient times. In the past few years, it allowed the Feng and Chi lineages to maintain a balance. It controls your future, and to a certain extent, your destiny. "
"In your bodies, it is so ordinary! But to them! "The swallow pointed at Zheng Fei and Skinny Li," It will play a crucial role. "
"Unfortunately, this method has been lost. Only your Green Cloud Pavilion has the Blood of Balance. "
The swallow's tone was filled with regret, "Thus, we had no choice but to come and hurt you. Even though I don't want to make my Little Nine sad! "
She had just met Liang Nine today, but she seemed to have put in a lot of feelings for him. Her emotions were sincere.
Jiang Wang, who was hiding at the side, was shocked.
He had guessed the reason why the Feng and Chi lineages were able to maintain a balance. But he didn't have enough clues.
Combined with what the she-devil was saying, it should be some kind of secret technique left behind by the Cloud Top Immortal Palace. It allowed the Blood of Balance to flow in the Feng and Chi lineages cultivators. To a certain extent, it ensured that they had a certain amount of strength. It also made corresponding restrictions so that this balance could continue.
Jiang Wang didn't know what effect this "Blood of Balance" could have on Zheng Fei and Skinny Li. But just from the literal meaning of it …
Skinny Li's ability to injure himself and Zheng Fei's ability to injure his opponent could be balanced through this so-called "Blood of Balance" … Wouldn't it be unsolvable?
Anyone who became their opponent would die if they hurt them. If they hurt themselves, they would also die.
Other than running away as soon as they saw them, what other choice did they have?
Jiang Wang couldn't think of any way to solve this problem!
"But, I only need two drops," the swallow continued. Like a little girl, her tone became excited, "So maybe you don't have to die too much."
"This cauldron is very useful. We spent a lot to get it. It can help us achieve our goal. "
"I also don't know how many people are needed to cook two drops of the Blood of Balance. They may need to cook ten people, or they may only cook two. "
"We are very reasonable. We started with the corpses, didn't we? If we finish cooking the corpses, we have the Blood of Balance. We don't need to cook the people who are still alive! Isn't that a happy ending? "
"But if someone wants to run away and cause trouble for us. Then I'm sorry, they will die now! "
"Yes! We are very reasonable! "Skinny Li agreed.
"But then again." The swallow spread her hands, looking very helpless, "If the corpses are not enough after cooking, we can only slowly add people. Everyone can understand, right? When the time comes, we will see who is unlucky. What do you think? "
Among the silent Feng and Chi cultivators, even Feng Ming, who couldn't move, closed his mouth.
No one wanted to be the first to die. Everyone also hoped that they could be the last to live.
They clenched their fists, but in the end, they still loosened them.
It was useless. It was useless to resist.
From the beginning until now, the human devils had used their strength to repeatedly emphasize this fact.
So no one resisted.
"If you don't speak, it means you agree."
The swallow clapped her hands, "Continue!"
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