Just as the old bird explained, Fang Lie finally arrived at the bottom of the cave. This was a huge space, hundreds of feet in a radius, and a strange stone altar in the middle. The person who was sacrificed on the altar was a burly man more than ten feet tall. He was naked, with an animal skin skirt tied with his waist, and his muscles were erect, extremely majestic.

His whole body was covered with sticky blood, and his appearance looked like a stone statue of an evil demon.

After seeing this, the old bird immediately said in surprise: "Haha, it's really him, Tai Ancient Hero Soul, boy, why are you so lucky?"

"Tsk!" Fang Lie sneered disdainfully and said, "It's not that I'm lucky, but that someone wants to harm me, so I'm lucky!"

"Haha, that's right!" The old bird also reacted at this time and immediately smiled: "This ancient heroic soul puppet is good, but there is also a disadvantage, that is, what he consumes is the essence and blood of the natal world. The most important thing for a monk is the three mouthfuls of essence and blood on his body, one mouthful of tongue blood, three drops of heart blood, and the most important piece of blood in his eyebrows! If you want to activate the ancient heroic soul, you need them!"

"Looking at the appearance of this ancient heroic soul, the blood on his body has almost solidified. It is obvious that he has not been sacrificed for many years. The heroic souls hidden inside are probably going to be thirsty and starved to death. If you want him to revive, it is hard to imagine that the amount of essence and blood needed. I guess that the entire Mo Sect's top leaders will definitely not be able to satisfy him!" The old bird sneered: "Those guys gave this thing to you, obviously they were uneasy."

"They must have been happy now!" Fang Lie said angrily: "I wasted these days, my strength has not improved at all, and I have lost a bunch of spiritual pills. Although it is nothing, the two liars are cheap, but I really hate Nanping!"

"Don't be anxious!" The old bird smiled and said, "Things are not that bad. They may miscalculate this time. This is called stealing chickens but losing rice!"

"What?" Fang Lie said in surprise: "Do you have a way to get me this ninth-level puppet? Didn't it mean that cultivators in the Qihai realm cannot activate high-level magic weapons? I can only barely activate third-level treasures, let alone these ninth-level ones?"

"Don't worry, he has been sealed for tens of thousands of years now, and his strength has declined greatly. Now he is in the third level. Otherwise, even if you have infinite essence and blood, you will not be able to recover it!" said the old bird.

"Infinite Essence and Blood? Do I have infinite Essence and Blood?" Fang Lie immediately asked curiously.

"Nonsense, your Nirvana divine healing technique is known as the living dead, flesh and bones. As long as it is activated, the lost limbs can be recovered immediately, let alone essence and blood!" said the old bird: "So, this puppet is specially prepared for you. No one except you can pay such a huge amount of essence and blood!"

"This thing is so evil. Who made it? Did he not consider when he created it, the owner of the puppet could not bear his needs?" Fang Lie asked in confusion.

"You don't understand!" The old bird explained: "He is actually a statue of the ancestor worshipped by the ancestors in ancient times. It is said that at that time, after the ancestors of the ancestors died, the heroic souls were immortal and attached to the stone statue to protect the tribe. However, when he activated him, everyone in the tribe needed to pray sincerely and offer their essence and blood. After obtaining the essence and blood that was sincerely dedicated, the stone statue transformed into an ancient heroic soul puppet, killing all directions, and powerful monsters were no match for it!"

"So that's how it is~" Fang Lie suddenly realized: "No wonder you said that this thing is not an evil way, but a righteous way!"

"There is not a person who wants all blood. It must be absorbed by the essence of pure vows. Therefore, the ancient heroic soul is a soul of sacrifice and protection. Adhering to the righteousness of heaven and earth, it is the purest right way. Especially the pure vows are extremely powerful. Any evil spirit is restrained by him. The more people pray, the greater his power will be. This will sweep across the four directions and protect the tribe!" The old bird said: "This thing was very famous in the ancient times. Later, the tribe where he was located was destroyed. He fell into the hands of the Momen seniors. After the transformation of the Momen mechanism, he became the ancient heroic soul! An extremely powerful ninth-level combat puppet!"

"It's a pity that while retaining his powerful power, the ancient heroic soul also retains his shortcomings, that is, it only absorbs essence and blood containing the power of will. If not, his power will be greatly reduced, or even degraded." The old bird smiled bitterly and said, "The essence and blood of monks are extremely precious. Who would be willing to dedicate to a puppet? Over time, its power will decline greatly and eventually become a pitiful thing that has been abandoned!"

"What a great ancient heroic soul!" Fang Lie looked at the burly and strong man, and felt a sense of reverence in his heart, and then said: "He should not be treated like this. I will worship this heroic soul!"

"Very good, what you are waiting for is your words!" said the old bird: "Okay, now you walk to the center of the altar, kneel down sincerely, and while praying, spraying the essence and blood under his feet. As long as he feels your sincerity, he will automatically collect it. Once the essence and blood are enough to revive, he will become your personal guard, never leave and depend on life and death!"

Without any hesitation, Fang Lie went directly to the altar, knelt down respectfully, first performing the grand ceremony of three bows and nine kowtows, and then said sincerely: "Fang Lie, a disciple of the Mo Sect, begs to help you with your help, sweep the filth in the universe, and reappear the bright world of the world!"

As he said that, Fang Lie bit his tongue and first sprayed a mouthful of blood at the foot of Taigu Hero Soul, then slapped his chest and squeezed out three drops of blood from his heart, and also offered it.

But the ancient hero soul still did not respond. So Fang Lie gritted his teeth, stroked his fingers between his eyebrows, and then forced out the most pure brow pain!

The reason why the blood of eyebrows and heart is most precious is not only because it contains pure spiritual energy, but the most important thing is because it is hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness, entangled with the soul of the monk, and nourished for a long time, it brings spirituality, and a hint of the monk's temperament and willpower.

Therefore, the power of Meixinxue is the strongest, and it can represent the absolute nature of a monk.

When Fang Lie's eyebrows appeared, the ancient heroic soul finally reacted. He was so red that he sucked all the blood on the ground into it. Then, red light appeared in the eyes of the ancient heroic soul.

"The pure power of vows proves that you are a warrior with righteousness and are qualified to obtain my protection. Unfortunately, my power is weak now and I can't help you too much!" Taigu Hero Soul sighed.

"It's okay, isn't it just essence and blood?" Fang Lie said: "I have it!"

After saying that, Fang Lie once again activated the blood on the tip of his tongue, the blood on his heart, and even the blood on his eyebrows!

Just as he was speaking just now, Fang Lie's Nirvana divine therapy technique had already replenished all the essence and blood he had lost.

The ancient heroic soul was stunned at first, then he said happily: "You are actually the descendant of the "Divine Phoenix Nirvana Sutra" and have infinite essence and blood. It seems that the sky has eyes, and I can finally survive!"

"Not only will you not die, but you will also return to your style in your heyday!" Fang Lie said with great respect.

This honest man did not act arrogantly because the ancient hero soul had something to ask for him, but instead became more respectful to show his sincere admiration for the ancient hero soul.

The ancient hero soul also felt Fang Lie's sincerity. He nodded with great satisfaction, and then said solemnly: "I need a lot of essence and blood. Although you claim to have infinite essence and blood, it is not true and it is hard to say."

"Then let's try it!" Fang Lie said, and stopped talking nonsense, just spitting out essence and blood wholeheartedly to help the ancient heroic soul recover.

The ancient heroic soul looked at him deeply, stopped talking, and instead took care of the essence and blood offered by Fang Lie.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed.

The competition for the champions of the outer sect finally opened. The location of the competition is in the Fairy Tower, which is the exclusive location of competitions in all dynasties.

This is an extremely majestic tall building, hundreds of feet high, and in front is a square of hundreds of feet square, which is the official arena of the competition.

Upstairs, there are seven-story observation platforms, from top to bottom, namely the Thunder Tribulation True Man, the Fire Tribulation True Man, the Wind Tribulation True Man, the Yuandan True Man, the Zifu Master, the Jinchi Master, and the Qihai Realm monks. The level is very strict and insurmountable.

Of course, the monks who can enter the Immortal Tower to watch the battle are all elites in the inner sect, and the outer sect disciples are not qualified to enter, so they can only stand around and watch.

In order to promote the openness of the competition, the sect always allows the onlookers to watch and never interfere.

Therefore, in order to see the competition between many top masters of the outer sect, tens of thousands of outer sect disciples rushed over from all directions.

Just as the rising sun was rising, Mo Qianxun, the head of the Mo Sect, announced loudly at the top of the Immortal Platform: "The outer gate competition has officially begun! Please invite thirty-two life and death champions to the stage!"

As Mo Qianxun finished speaking, dozens of masters immediately flew over from all directions and stood at the square in front of the building.

They all arranged according to the number of their own arena in a very order, and then respectfully saluted the many seniors who climbed the fairy tower.

These people include men and women, white-haired old men, and seemingly teenagers, but without exception, they are full of energy and full of fighting spirit. They obviously want to shine in the competition in order to compete for the qualification to enter the inner door!

However, the onlookers were surprised to find that there were only 31 champions coming, and Fang Lie, who was the most popular, did not come!

Suddenly, many people started to discuss: "I saw that, Fang Lie did not dare to show up. He must have known that he had no hope of winning the championship, so he was afraid!"

"Fang Lie is so strong. When he was fighting, he was wrong to dozens of masters. In the end, he even killed several people in a row to win the championship. What is he afraid of with such strength?"

"You don't know that recently, the elites of the Mo Sect fell out, and many of the champions here have obtained third-level magic weapons. With third-level magic weapons, crushing Qihai cultivators is just like playing. It would be strange if Fang Lie is not afraid!"

"No, with Fang Lie's honest character, even if he knows he will definitely come. I think he has something else to do and may be tripped!"
Chapter completed!