The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1681

Leng Wuyou lightly clasped the handle of the flame whip with his fingertips, his eyes were somewhat pensive, this lord is really mysterious enough.

Leaving this adult aside temporarily, Leng Wuyou raised his eyes.

"I can feel the breath of the evil spirit on you, I guess you should live with the evil spirit, but I want to know whether you are the appendage of the evil spirit, or the evil spirit is your appendage ?”

"There is nothing to do with each other."

Leng Wuyou nodded.

However, what she is curious about now is the so-called blood pool.

Seeing Leng Wuyou asked Sheng Xuechi's eyes, he didn't hide it either.

"There is also a very thick black gas in the blood-raising pool, and there is a huge amount of energy in that black gas."

"The energy is almost all negative emotions. As soon as the soul enters it, it will be completely eroded by those emotional energies. Within half an hour, the soul will be completely infected."

So much negative emotion, once it impacts on the soul, it will definitely lose all the consciousness it impacts.

"So it seems that the things created by this blood-boosting pool seem to be somewhat similar to creatures like Er Ling?"

This inexplicable question appeared in Leng Wuyou's mind, and she couldn't help but ask it casually.

His eyes were stunned, and he subconsciously blurted out a sentence, "How do you know?"

He looked at Leng Wuyou as if he was looking at a monster. He didn't expect that the other party could tell the deepest secret of their Holy God Pavilion in just a few words.

The blood-rising pool, that is the most secret secret, as long as outsiders know that they have such a thing as the blood-rising pool, they will be silenced on the spot.

Sometimes even the adults will personally take action to kill those strong people who they cannot destroy.

"It really is!"

Leng Wuyou's brows and eyes were heavy, and the shattered ice in his eyes was about to burst out, forming a heavy snow that froze everything.

His eyes couldn't help swallowing his saliva, it's too scary, but it's just a teenage girl, why does he have such a terrifying aura, if he is a little more timid, he will be scared to death.

In the Lin Ling family at this time, since Leng Wuyou left, all the high-level members of the Ling family have been worried. They think that the mysterious man must have set a trap for her behind the scenes.

There was another sudden change in the back, judging from the direction of the change, that direction was also the direction in which Leng Wuyou and the others left.

This made Patriarch Ling even more worried. He let out a long sigh with heavy eyebrows, and kept pacing back and forth in the room.

"No, I can't wait any longer."

He suddenly turned around, looked at Ling Lingmu firmly, and confessed: "Little Lingzi, you take the strongest member of the Ling family to find someone, and you must bring him back safely to me."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Lingmu was also very worried about Leng Wuyou.

Leng Wuyou is not only their savior, but also his friend.

Just when Lingmu turned to leave, Patriarch Ling suddenly slapped the table in front of him and raised his head, "No, I'd better go with you."

"uncle?"

Lingmu was a little surprised, did his uncle pay too much attention to Lingyou, he seemed to pay more attention to Lingyou than his two children.

Meeting Lingmu's suspicious eyes, Patriarch Lin knew that what he wanted to hide probably couldn't be hidden from this wise nephew in front of him.

He smiled helplessly, "Xiao Lingzi, I'd better tell you about some things after you bring the person back. It's a waste of time to talk about it now. If there is a change over there, many people will probably go there."

Although Lingmu wanted to know what his uncle was hiding from him now, he also knew that the most important thing now was to find someone, so he didn't say anything, just nodded and left.

After watching Lingmu leave, Patriarch Ling also got up and went to his study. He took out an ancient book from the hidden compartment of the table in the study.

The book was yellowed, but there were streaks of brilliance flowing on it, like a sealing formation.

(End of this chapter)