Chapter 35 Grand Festival!

"It's been a month, and still nothing has been found." A vague voice came.

It seemed that they were not surprised that the Demon Spirit Sect had not found that person for more than a month.

"Master, do we really want to do this? Even the Yuanyang Sect has never taken this path!" Cold words came from the mouth of the purple-clothed woman behind him.

The woman had a long sword on her waist, and her eyes, like the abyss, were filled with a hint of emotion.

"Wei Qin, I thought it would be Xiao Su Yao who would speak first, but I didn't expect it to be you."

"It seems that letting you follow the path of ruthlessness was a mistake from the beginning."

There was a hint of regret in the charming voice.

He turned around and looked at the girl in black standing in the other direction.

The girl had a faint smile on her face, and behind her was a ruddy-faced child wearing the attire of a Yuanyang Sect disciple.

"Master, I don't agree with making such an attempt."

"But since you personally attacked the gate of Yuanyang Sect and kidnapped that person's relatives, you will definitely proceed according to your own ideas."

"But Master must be worried too, otherwise he wouldn't have allowed me and my sister to come here in our spirit form."

Su Yao opened her red lips slightly, and compassion slowly appeared in her words.

"Can we let this child live as a retreat for the orthodox sect?"

The leader of the Demon Spirit Sect carefully looked at the child hiding behind Su Yao, and spoke after a moment.

"I'll try my best not to step on this ant."

As he spoke, a blurry figure slowly walked forward and came in front of the child.

The next moment, his palm was already pressing on Liang Si's head.

The deepest essence of Liang Si's blood was being stripped away, and the brightest light in his soul was being cut off, gradually gathering in the woman's palm and forming a gray ball.

The woman did not look at the thin figure lying on the ground, but carefully examined the gray ball in her palm.

He murmured in a low voice: "That person really handled it very cleanly! No matter how severe the severance was, it still existed after all."

A dazzling blood-red color and a bronze compass appeared in front of him.

The sacrifice is the Yuanshen Zhenren walking on the blood road, the Seven-Star Compass of the Demon Spirit Sect is used as the instrument, and the souls and blood essence of the closest relatives are used as the guide.

Going to find you!
祭！
With a low shout, the green light of the Seven Star Compass instantly covered the blood-red color.

At this moment, the area within dozens of miles was filled with depression, roaring, despair, and all kinds of negative emotions. Those were the unwillingness and resentment of Yuanshen Zhenren before his death.

Then the gray sphere was also thrown into the bronze light.

A huge green beam of light shot up into the sky, and its dazzling brilliance immersed the heaven and earth in the light.

Yuanyang Religion.

The towering figure sitting cross-legged in the hall had a smile on his face as the green beam of light rose.

Leizhou, Liang Hui driving a horse-drawn carriage, at the moment when the bronze light rises.

A detection from the deepest part of the blood began to emerge, followed by a huge sense of crisis that filled the whole body and surged in.

Faced with such a situation, Liang Hui frowned but was not too panicked.

This day came later than he had imagined.

He closed his eyes, his consciousness immersed in his mind, and looked at the flowing clock emitting immortal light with some regret.

If he could control one ten-thousandth of the power of the Liuguang Clock, there would be many ways to avoid this detection from the essence of his bloodline.

But there are no ifs!

creak!

The bronze bell trembled slightly, and a long and narrow crack appeared.

Energy as vast as the sea and the abyss began to appear. This force was invisible and powerless, but a small amount of energy obeyed the boy's will and flowed into the source of the detection.

He doesn't have the power to control the Flowing Light Clock, but he can make a small part of it self-destruct to fight the enemy.

In an instant, all the blood detection and blood sacrifice became nothing.

Liang Hui took a deep look at the direction where the power of Liuguang Bell disappeared, turned the carriage around and drove in another direction.

What a mess!
Liang Hui sighed softly.

Unknown place. The bronze pillar of light reaches the earth and reaches the sky.

The clouds under his feet were dispersed, as well as the fog on the Demon Spirit Taoist Master. He was dressed in red with gold inlays, and had a gorgeous mask on the upper half of his face, revealing a slightly pointed chin and flaming red lips.

He stretched out his jade-like palm, trying to grasp the floating bronze compass.

The next moment, his face changed drastically.

"go!"

A bronze bell that was larger than the mountains and rivers appeared in front of the light column.

The bronze bell exudes an immortal and indestructible glow, as if it can suppress the passage of time for eternity.

Boom!
Time seems to have stopped.

In an instant, the earth was surging like a tsunami!
After that.

Mountains collapsed, pillars of light broke, the world turned upside down, and the vision was obscured.

The sky was filled with strange lights, as if the Holy Spirit was singing praises to the gods.

Only thousands of suns can compete with its brilliance!
No one can appreciate such a beautiful scene.

Dust filled the sky and slowly fell down.

Two figures appeared on the flat ground, looking at the scene in front of them with horror.

A figure in red, with a child lying at his feet, holding a cracked mask in one hand and staring at his empty right arm.

"So powerful! At my peak, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be worthy of your attention."

"But we finally detected the general direction."

Turn around!

Looked towards the east.

Time flies and four days have passed.

In the past four days, Liang Hui has been on the road, and even the time for practice has been reduced again and again.

Fortunately, four days of working day and night have completely changed the direction.

The sun is about to set.

Beside the road, a brightly lit village came into view, and the noise from it could be faintly heard.

Liang Hui held the reins and slowly changed the direction of the carriage, away from the village.

He had seldom entered this village located in the wilderness in the past four days, and each time he went in he only exchanged some vegetables and other food.

After all, in the wilderness, the most dangerous things are never beasts but humans.

When the carriage was about to leave the village, a snow-white horse came running towards him, with a slim woman in green sitting on the horse.

The woman has a horse's tail fluttering in the wind, a ghost mask on her face, a long-handled iron hammer on her back, and is urging her horse to gallop.

Liang Hui placed his hand on the spear beside him, his eyes fixed on the woman who was approaching quickly.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"Passing by!"

As the question and answer were going on, the woman had already rushed towards the village on her snow-white horse.

Liang Hui drove the carriage and chose a relatively flat direction.

He could vaguely hear the sounds of fighting and metal colliding coming from the village, but he had no intention of going to see what was going on.

Instead, it increased the speed of the carriage.

It was late at night when Liang Hui stopped the carriage and built a fire around it.

I took out some vegetables and meat from the carriage and started cooking.

It didn't take long before the aroma of food filled the air.

Started eating with big mouthfuls.

After finishing the meal, he went into the carriage, leaned against the herbs, and took out a pair of green boxing gloves from his arms.

This was the 'dream-entering' item he had obtained from Chen Gu, the patriarch of the Chen family. Only now did he have time to conduct a 'dream-entering' investigation.

(End of this chapter)