Upon hearing this, both Nie Liuli and Ran Qinglan trembled. Ye Murin and Murong Lingji reluctantly let go of their sweethearts, and then walked towards Nie Liuli and Ran Qinglan. With a look from Si Xuan, Ye Feixuan, Nie Yingluo, Ye Feiran and Ye Han, as well as Hei Mu and Hei Sha all walked aside silently. After all, this was the mission of Ye Murin and Murong Lingji, and it was inconvenient for them to interfere. Murong Lingji's consciousness moved, and a jade bucket appeared in front of Nie Liuli and Ran Qinglan, while he and Ye Murin also had a dagger in their hands. Seeing this, Ran Qinglan suddenly became anxious and blurted out, "It only takes one person's Xuanyin blood to break the seal of the Immortal Land. Nie Liuli's Xuanyin blood is purer than mine, so she is more suitable." As soon as these words came out, Nie Liuli immediately stared angrily, "Ran Qinglan, you are looking for death!" The next moment, she said anxiously, "Emperor, I think Ran Qinglan's Xuanyin blood is more suitable to break the seal of the Immortal Land, because she has broken through the peak of Mahayana for a long time, and has been thinking of ways to purify her Xuanyin blood. Blood." "You fart!" "What this saint said is true." Nie Liuli and Ran Qinglan were fighting each other, but neither Ye Murin nor Murong Lingji said anything. After they had bitten enough, Murong Lingji said, "You two have had enough bickering, let's start benefiting Senluo Continent!" After saying that, he cut Ran Qinglan's ten fingers with a dagger, and Xuanyin's blood dripped into the jade bucket. Ran Qinglan looked in disbelief, and then a sharp pain hit her. She subconsciously screamed, "Ah..." However, the next moment, Murong Lingji stuffed a piece of cloth into her mouth. Seeing this, Nie Liuli was very happy, but she was only happy for a while when Ye Murin also cut her ten fingers expressionlessly. Nie Liuli: "???" However, her screams and all her questions could not come out because Ye Murin had already used his spiritual power to stuff the strip of cloth into her mouth. "Tick-tock-tock..." The sound of blood flowing was so clear, but no one present showed any sympathy, and they were looking forward to the seal of the Immortal Land being broken. As time went by, Nie Liuli and Ran Qinglan had very little Xuanyin blood left in their bodies, and only one breath was left hanging. The two people's faces were ashen, as if they didn't expect that they would end up like this, and they didn't even have a chance to struggle. Ye Murin and Murong Lingji didn't care about them. The former raised the jade bucket, suddenly flew into the air, and then poured blood on the Immortal Land. A whole jade bucket of Xuanyin's blood turned into a rain of blood and sprinkled every corner of the Immortal Land. The next moment, the entire Immortal Land appeared clearly before everyone's eyes, including the seal above. The expressions of Si Xuan and Ye Feixuan remained unchanged, but Ye Feiran, Ye Han and Nie Yingluo looked at the scene in front of them in surprise. "So this is what the Immortal Land looks like!" "Is this seal very strong? Why hasn't it been broken yet?" Murong Lingji kept staring at the seal of Climbing Immortal Land and noticed that it was only loose, so he knew that a sacrifice was needed. As a result, he waved his hand, and a burst of spiritual power swept Ran Qinglan over. Ran Qinglan wanted to struggle, but unfortunately she had no strength at all. She could only watch as Murong Lingji threw her towards the seal of the Immortal Land. Immediately afterwards, the rope binding her body was loosened, and the fingers that had stopped bleeding suddenly started to bleed again. When a drop of Xuanyin's blood fell on the seal of the Immortal Land, she could only passively sacrifice even if she was unwilling. Murong Lingji controlled the breath of the seal to wrap around Ran Qinglan's body, and then Ran Qinglan's body slowly floated down. When her body landed in the center of the seal, a burst of white light enveloped her whole body, and it looked like it might explode at any time. Murong Lingji looked back at Si Xuan, who nodded slightly, and the former's emotionless voice rang out, "Sacrifice!" "boom!" "boom!" Two explosions sounded one after another. The first explosion was the sound of Ran Qinglan's sacrifice, her flesh and blood was gone, and her soul was scattered. The second explosion was the sound of the seal of the Immortal Land being broken. The sound of the seal breaking on the Immortal Land was noticed by the cultivators around Juling Peak. They rushed over to check the situation immediately, but were stopped by the secret guards and practitioners of Xieyun Palace who had surrounded Juling Peak for some time. "The Emperor is breaking the seal of the Immortal Land, please don't disturb me." As soon as these words came out, the cultivators who rushed out to check the situation were shocked. After coming back to their senses, they quickly confirmed, "Is the Emperor really breaking the seal of the Immortal Land?" biqubao.com "Yes, as long as the seal of the Immortal Land is broken, the cultivators of Senluo Continent can ascend!" the cultivator of Xieyun Palace replied. "Really?" "Hahaha... we can ascend too!" After getting excited, they immediately spread the news back to their family. In this way, within a short period of time, the news spread to every corner of Senluo Continent like it had wings. Although the cultivators near Juling Peak cannot get close, they always pay attention to the situation in the Immortal Land. When Ye Feiran, Ye Han and Nie Yingluo all thought that the seal on the Immortal Land was broken, a new seal slowly appeared in their sight. "No, isn't the seal broken?" "This is the new seal." "Double seal?" Si Xuan glanced at Ye Feiran, nodded and said, "It's a double seal." Hearing this, the expressions of Ye Feiran and the three others changed slightly. How much do the sealed people hate Senluo Continent? If there was only one person in the Senluo Continent with the blood of Xuanyin, the seal of the Immortal Land would never be broken. Fortunately, Ye Murin and Murong Lingji had the foresight to capture both Nie Liuli and Ran Qinglan. Their moods quickly adjusted and they all looked at Nie Liuli. Nie Liuli watched Ran Qinglan sacrifice and the seal on the Immortal Land was broken, and a glimmer of hope arose uncontrollably in her heart. However, when she saw the new seal, this glimmer of hope was extinguished. "hehe……" She suddenly laughed bitterly, perhaps this was her fate. At this point, she couldn't do anything no matter how unwilling she was. She might as well die with dignity. Next, it was Ye Murin's turn to sprinkle Xuanyin's blood, and then send Nie Liuli to sacrifice without expression. "Sacrifice!" As this voice fell, a smile appeared on Nie Liuli's face. She smiled and left this world, also with no flesh and blood, and her soul was gone. Looking at this scene, Nie Yingluo's mood naturally changed, and her heart hurt, but only for a moment. When the seal of the Immortal Land was finally broken, revealing its original appearance, Nie Yingluo blinked her eyes and murmured softly, "This must be her fate!" As soon as the seal of the Immortal Land was broken, cultivators throughout the Senluo Continent discovered new changes, such as the spiritual power in the air becoming richer. "The spiritual energy in the air is thick!" "The seal of the Immortal Land has been broken!" Suddenly, the entire Senluo Continent was celebrating.
March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.
