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Chapter 389

A small Red Ghost King couldn't hold on for long under Hong Yun's hands.

Now Hong Yun is no longer the same. His current strength is almost the same as the level of the wine sword immortal.

Therefore, the Red Ghost King did not even block Hong Yun's move.

Because Hong Yun has his big nemesis, the demon-eating ghost!

With one sword, the Red Ghost King could no longer withstand it.

Taking this opportunity, Hong Yun threw the purple gold gourd over.

Although the demon-eating Gu has now integrated with the purple gold gourd, its restraint on the monster has not only not decreased, but has increased a lot.

The purple gold gourd drilled into the blood pool, and a vortex appeared in the blood pool after a moment.

Countless blood was sucked in by the purple gold gourd and turned into a blood chain.

After about twenty minutes, amid the screams of the Red Ghost King, the blood in the blood pool was basically absorbed by the purple gold gourd.

Looking at the empty pool of blood, Hong Yun suddenly felt a little disgusted.

Can I still use this purple gold gourd?

He waved his hand and grabbed the gourd and shook it. Fortunately, there was no sound of liquid flowing inside, otherwise he would be a little disgusted.

After sensing it, I found that there was no blood in the gourd, only a demon-eating pot with a big belly that seemed to be pregnant.

"You guy, you really look full."

Looking at the little guy's round body, Hong Yun shook his head helplessly.

He lowered his head and observed the situation in the blood pool carefully. A bead with a flashing light appeared above the blood pool.

Hong Yun waved his hand and took the bead into his hand. Feeling the majestic aura in his beads, he couldn't help but nod.

"Tu Lingzhu?"

"It's true that the reputation is worthy!"

If this earth spirit bead can be refined, Hong Yun guessed that even if he adds up all the pills he has refined over the years, the effect will probably not be as good as that.

Strong, too strong.

After getting the Earth Spirit Pearl, Hong Yun had this idea in his mind.

However, it is probably not that simple to refine these Five Spirit Beads.

Otherwise, they would have been refined by these demons and evil spirits long ago.

Of course, it may also be because the spiritual energy inside is too abundant, no matter what kind of demons and evil spirits it is, it cannot be completely refined.

Being able to absorb a little bit is enough to make their realm rise.

It can be said that the spiritual energy in this spirit bead is probably not lower than the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual vein on the Xianling Island.

If you get all five spirit beads, it is equivalent to carrying five spirit veins with you.

If this is a bracelet...

Ahem!

OK, Hong Yun admitted that he was a little bit wrong.

Apart from this earth spirit bead, the blood pool was empty and there were basically no other objects.

Originally, Hong Yun planned to turn around and leave, but the moment he turned around, he suddenly realized that the stone in one corner of the blood pool seemed a little annoying.

In the blood pool, the rest of the place was flat, but a stone suddenly appeared in this place near the corner.

Although it is not too big, it is probably the size of a bowl, but it is also very annoying.

If you observe it yourself, you will find that this stone is a bit out of place with the form of other places.

It seemed like this stone was blocking something.

There seems to be a space hiding something below.

He jumped into the blood pool, and Hong Yun kicked the stone away, and sure enough, a hole appeared below.

It is not big, just the size of a bowl, and it is very shallow inside, with only a few ancient books placed.

Hong Yun reached out to take out the books and glanced at them.

"Guiyuan Tempering Technique" "Three Yuan Divine Gods"

All of these seem to be some less in-depth practice techniques.

Compared with the Maoshan School’s Shangqing Dadong scriptures, it can be said that they are both limited and restrictive.

These techniques can basically be practiced to the level of Earth Master, and it is unlikely that they can reach the level of Heaven Master.

Not to mention the immortal path, there is no martial art that can reach the immortal path.

After looking through it, I found that there were many notes in it. It seemed that the technique that the Red Ghost King practiced before he entered the demon path.

I just don’t know if it was his family’s martial arts or the martial arts of a small Taoist sect.

Anyway, this thing is far inferior to the Shushan School’s martial arts.

Until Hong Yun turned to the bottom, a piece of oil paper appeared.

"It seems that the Red Ghost King is quite careful about this book, for fear of being soaked by the blood in his blood pool."

Compared to the other ordinary practice techniques, this book seems to be particularly cherished by the Red Ghost King.

Not only was it wrapped with a layer of oil paper to cover it with waterproof, but it was also a layer of oil cloth inside.

"Huh, double waterproof?"

"It's interesting. It seems that the importance of this secret book is probably beyond my imagination!"

Keep opening again, there is another layer of wrapping inside the tart cloth, which is a layer of kraft paper. It seems to be to protect the secret from being contaminated by the oil stains on the tart cloth and oil paper.

The Red Ghost King cherishes this secret book to the extent that those bookworms love their favorite books.

It’s a pity that this Red Ghost King is not a bookworm.

Then the content recorded in this book is conceivable and will definitely be earth-shaking things.

"Is it the Red Ghost King's cultivation method?"

"It should be so. He can't figure it out by himself. He created such a set of martial arts skills to create this blood pool, right?"

When Hong Yun saw this blood pool in person for the first time, he felt that the blood pool had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Later he thought it was because of the Youquan Blood Demon, but now after careful consideration, it seemed that something was wrong.

When Hong Yun uncovered the kraft paper, he looked at a book that was about the size of a palm.

The handwriting on it seems to be painted with blood.

With endless terror and bloody seal-carved fonts, it makes people feel chilled.

But Hong Yun held this secret book in his hand, but he felt indescribable in his heart.

That feeling was inexplicably familiar, and there was also an inexplicable hatred.

It was as if this secret book was something that he couldn't stand for.

"Do I have a grudge against this book?"

The sudden thought made Hong Yun stunned.

After a moment, he shook his head.

"How is this possible? It's just a book."

"If I have a grudge against the owner of this book, it's almost the same."

"Hey, it's not right. I have never seen the Red Ghost King before. Where did the hatred come from? Even if the Youquan Blood Demon stayed, it seems that it has nothing to do with me, right?"

While muttering, Hong Yun carefully looked at the bloody words engraved on the written text.

It's the same, but in fact there are only three words.

However, maybe it was because it was carved with some blood seals, which seemed a bit too connected, just like a lot of words.

After observing carefully for a moment, Hong Yun probably recognized it.

Although those three words are very ancient and do not feel like some words in his cognition, even more ancient than oracle bone inscriptions, they still see the general idea.

Perhaps it is due to his special understanding of Taoist patterns after practicing.

Those three words are: "Blood Nervous"!

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