"Without further delay, I'll set off right away." Lin Hao heard this and said anxiously, "Mr. Xing, do you know the whereabouts of that virtual spirit?"

"We're going to the southeast. Although I can't take action forcefully, I can use some tricks in the secret realm to put a trace of mark on your friend. When you get within a hundred miles of him, I will naturally sense it.

"Xinglao said, "After you get close to the virtual spirit, you must not act in a panic or scare the snake. You must wait for my command. Remember, remember! Otherwise, your life will be in danger."

"Junior, I will remember it." Lin Hao bowed his hands and left the holy realm of Heavenly Palace.

"Damn it! I must make you pay the price!"

Lin Hao looked around. When he saw the bloodstains behind the boulder, his face immediately became extremely gloomy. He cursed secretly and immediately moved towards the southeast.

…

At this time, there was a strange place thousands of miles away from Lin Hao.

It is a blue lake surrounded by mountains. The trees around the lake are extremely dense and lush, exuding rich vitality.

At the bottom of the lake, in the dark waters, there are seven-colored lights filling the air. Upon closer inspection, it turns out to be a magnificent palace.

This palace is extremely gorgeously built, surrounded by fiery red corals, decorated with crystal pearls the size of a bowl, and surrounded by strange green plants, making this place look like a fairy place and beautiful.

It is such a dreamlike underwater palace, but now vicious curses and wailings are constantly being heard.

"Dear you, Mr. Rabbit, I love your grandpa so much. Hey...I'm going to die. Hey, let me go...it hurts, be gentle..." The voice was very familiar, it was Qilinzi.

The Qilinzi's hands and feet were penetrated by vines, and he was hung in the middle of the palace. There was a huge magic circle above his head. The rapid rotation caused bursts of rich life serum to flow into Qilinzi's body all the time, making his face

While showing a strange red color, he endured inhuman pain.

Such a rich life energy is poured into it, constantly stimulating Kirinzi's potential. It should be a great supplement, but at this moment, its figure is three times thinner than it was then, its hair is dull, and its eyes are full of deep fatigue.

and fear.

Silently.

Master Tianling walked out from the back of the hall, with a drop of crystal blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Qilinzi with a satisfied expression: "As expected of the powerful divine beast Qilin, the energy contained in the blood is pure. I didn't expect that it would make me happy in just three days."

The flesh is half solid."

With that said, Master Tianling walked up to Qilinzi, his eyes shining as if he were looking at a treasure that belonged to him.

Qilinzi shuddered all over, and showed deep fear in the fierce struggle: "You, you... I beg you, please let me go... I am about to die, otherwise I can give you a good time, please, please, please

...I can't stand it anymore..."

"Give you a treat? The origin of your body is so precious. I can't wait to squeeze out every drop of your origin before I am willing to do it. How can I kill you so easily!" Master Tianling sneered, "Please help me condense my body, and I will agree.

Keep your soul. Otherwise, I have ten thousand ways to make you suffer the pain of refining your soul for thousands of years!"

"What? You are so stupid..." Qilinzi yelled in horror, but was killed by a look from Master Tianling.

Seeing Qilinzi becoming quiet, Master Tianling smiled coldly, walked up to Qilinzi, opened his mouth, and actually bit Qilinzi's neck.

"ah!!!"

The fear of having blood and life sucked away caused Qilinzi to scream in terror and begin to struggle violently.

However, the vines around it tightly restrained it, preventing it from moving at all.

After a full quarter of an hour, Master Tianling suddenly raised his head, stretched out his tongue to lick the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled evilly.

"The smell of blood, hehe..." Master Tianling jumped off Qilinzi's body, took out countless extremely precious elixirs from his arms and threw them into the void magic circle, and said lightly, "Remember what I said, it's a good life

Recover! If your blood is still so scarce next time, I will let you know my methods."

Qilinzi, who was as skinny as a mummy, stared angrily at Master Tianling, with the corners of his mouth trembling, but unable to say a word.

In this way, every three hours, Master Tianling would suck the blood of Qilinzi, and then take out a large amount of elixir to help it recover.

Even so, Qilinzi's breath of life began to dissipate rapidly, and he was on the verge of death several times. However, whenever Qilinzi was wandering on the edge of life and death, the words "the pain of refining the soul for ten thousand years" always lingered in his ears, making him live.

Persisted.

After experiencing thousands of years of loneliness in the Dragon Clan, Qilinzi did not want to try again even if he died.

Just when Qilinzi entered the gate of hell several times, Qilin Saint Ancestor, who was sitting cross-legged in Qilin's ancestral land and meditated on the great road, suddenly woke up and became extremely irritable for no reason.

"Did something happen to Lin'er?"

After this idea popped into her mind, Saint Ancestor Qilin's pupils shrank, she clenched and unclenched her fists, and then clenched them tightly again. She gritted her teeth and said, "I want to see who dares to hit my Lin'er's attention!"

"This technique is a technique from the ancient witch clan. It's called the witch clan's sky-gazing array. Although I'm not proficient in it, but I have Lin'er's hair, so I can give it a try!" Saint Ancestor Qilin said to himself, carefully taking out a few strands.

Hair, silently reciting the strange magic formula, and the body began to shake in a strange way.

Suddenly, strange auras came one after another, and the hair in the hands of the Qilin Saint Ancestor suddenly shattered, and three black auras came out of it.

The three streaks of black energy squirmed in the air, and finally condensed into a ball.

Qilin Saint Ancestor solemnly put away the black energy, with a solemn look on her face. She bit her finger and slowly drew it in the air, leaving a line of blood, but it did not disperse.

"Use the blood of the same source to carve the Mingming magic circle!"

The Holy Ancestor Qilin gave a low cry, and moved his fingers suddenly, drawing one bloody talisman after another. There was silence all around. The Holy Ancestor Qilin's fingers were getting faster and faster. Countless blood lines were either connected end to end or interspersed, forming a complex and complex structure.

Weird pattern.

Some of these patterns resemble ancient demonic birds with strange shapes, and some resemble ancient shamans worshiping and offering sacrifices. One after another, they formed a huge pattern formation.

"Boom!"

An extremely strange sound came out, and Saint Ancestor Qilin staggered and almost fell to the ground. However, her face showed a deep joy, and she couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's done!"

Considering her ancestral realm cultivation, her face also showed extremely obvious fatigue, which showed how strange and powerful this magic circle was.

The Holy Ancestor Qilin did not activate the magic circle immediately. Instead, he took out a few pills from his arms and swallowed them. He began to restore his true energy and wanted to perform the next spell at his peak state.

The smell of blood filled the air, and in the secret room, except for the gentle breathing of the Qilin Saint Ancestor, there was no sound at all.

The magic circle carved with blood was suspended in the air, with strange patterns, large or small, shining with blood-colored light, and slowly flowing. It surged from one end to the other, and then reversed back, endlessly and strangely.

Sudden.

Qilin Saint Ancestor suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of light shot out. Without any hesitation, a ball of black energy shot out from his palm and went straight to the center of the magic circle.

"Use this as a matchmaker, use the magic circle as a boundary, and open the sky formation!!!"

Qilin Saint Ancestor suddenly shouted, and the blood-colored formation suddenly glowed brightly. After absorbing the black energy, the entire formation was filled with thick black energy and rose into the sky!

Channels of blood-colored black light penetrated the void, seeming to communicate with the mysterious world. Suddenly, everything around him disappeared.

The ground was filled with dense blood-black lines that spread endlessly.

There is a huge whirlpool in the sky, rotating rapidly, seemingly connected to a mysterious world.

The Holy Ancestor Qilin stood in the giant array on the ground with an excited look, looking up at the sky. Her face suddenly turned rosy for some reason.

Saint Ancestor Qilin raised his hands in excitement, pointing one finger to the sky and the other to the ground, and suddenly shouted: "The formation of heaven has been opened, the witch god appears, and he has a glimpse of the sky!"

Boom!!

As the Qilin Saint Ancestor's words fell, a deafening roar suddenly sounded from the sky and the earth. At the moment of the roar, countless black mist swarmed in from all directions.

Qilin Saint Ancestor stared at the black air in the sky, showing nervousness.

There was a soft "buzz" sound, and a stream of black energy rushed out from the long river of black mist, colliding with the black energy in the magic circle.

At the moment when the two collided and merged, the entire magic circle suddenly trembled and exploded. There was a crisp sound in the surrounding void and it shattered like fireworks.

At the moment when this strange space was annihilated, Qilin Saint Ancestor saw a blurry picture, which shocked her whole body.

The pupils shrank rapidly, the Qilin Saint Ancestor showed a murderous intention, and the surrounding stone slabs were shaken into powder by her aura.

"Asshole! Asshole! How dare you do this to me, Lin'er! I want you to die! No, I want you to live a life worse than death and endure the pain of soul refining for tens of millions of years!" Saint Ancestor Qilin did not care to deal with the secret technique that was activated.

The injuries left behind immediately turned into streams of light and rushed out of the secret room.

However, just after she rushed out, she looked anxious and murmured: "The Witch Clan's sky-peeping formation can only see a faint picture in the dark, but it cannot determine Lin'er's position! Where should I go to rescue my Lin'er?

!!”

Taking a deep breath, Qilin Saint Ancestor tried to calm himself down, but found that his heart was getting more and more agitated.

"Even if the entire ancestral land is overthrown, I will still find Lin'er!" Qilin Holy Ancestor roared through gritted teeth, randomly selected a direction, and disappeared in an instant.

However.

The direction she was going was in the opposite direction from the cave where Master Tianling lived!

At this time, a hundred miles away from the lake where Tianling Zhenren was, a figure suddenly appeared, with a look of deep exhaustion on his face. It was Lin Hao who had followed the guidance of Mr. Xing all the way.

"I have traveled no less than ten thousand miles, hasn't Mr. Xing felt the Qilinzi's breath yet?" Lin Hao said anxiously.

"Not yet, we are coming all the way to the southeast. Has the virtual spirit changed its direction in the middle?" Xing Lao said, "otherwise, you can try changing the direction."

"Well, that's all we can do." Lin Hao nodded, rushed forward, and then turned to the west.

"stop!!"
Chapter completed!