Especially the bloody barrier around it is constantly wriggling, like a wall of flesh, and in the process of wriggling, it secretes a lot of mucus, which looks quite disgusting.

In this bloody world, what Zhuo Wen could see was dense resentment, and these resentment transformed into hideous faces, which looked terrifying and hideous.

Fortunately, Zhuo Wen was surrounded by water droplets from the Yellow Spring, so these resentments were extremely fearful, and he didn't dare to approach Zhuo Wen at will.

"This should be a passage, and probably also the inner world of the blood cauldron. This blood cauldron has been sacrificed by living beings for thousands of years, and it has produced spirits and become extremely extraordinary.

Since the spirit is born from Yun, then this blood cauldron also has emotions, anger, sadness, fear...

And these thousands of years of resentment from the death of living beings are all living in this blood cauldron. If this blood cauldron is just a dead thing, it may not feel that big, but this blood cauldron has already produced spirits. These resentments It will cause the trouble of the blood cauldron. "

Xiao Hei floated on Zhuo Wen's shoulder, his small eyes showed a trace of caution.

"It seems that my luck should be pretty good. If I hadn't noticed the emotionality of this blood cauldron before, and said something that could cure the resentment on it, I'm afraid it would be difficult to knock twenty times with my strength."

Zhuo Wen's eyes showed lingering fear. He knew very well that relying on his strength alone, even if he used the Dacheng Holy Physique, he might not be able to knock the blood cauldron twenty times.

Of course, if the number of Huangquan water droplets on his body can reach hundreds or even thousands, it may be possible to ring twenty times.

However, in the process of absorbing the resentment, Zhuo Wen discovered that with the increase in the number of water droplets from the Yellow Spring, the difficulty of condensing the water droplets from the Yellow Spring has also increased a lot.

"Human...you can absorb resentment...help me get rid of these nasty resentments."

Suddenly, a voice with vicissitudes resounded in Zhuo Wen's mind. There was a trace of excitement and fluctuation in this vicissitudes of voice.

Zhuo Wen turned his eyes, and immediately knew that the owner of the voice should be the spirit of the blood cauldron.

Zhuo Wen nodded, and with a wave of his sleeves, more than fifty drops of yellow spring water rushed out of his body. In an instant, all the grievances within a few meters around him were absorbed, while the other grievances roared back and forth. .

"Okay, okay! Sure enough, you can get rid of resentment, human...you help me!" The voice of the spirit of the blood cauldron was quite excited, and repeated.

"This matter can indeed be done, but I can't come here this time to dispel the resentment for the senior, right? It is said that there is a blood refining lake in the blood cauldron, I wonder if the senior can take it with me?" Zhuo Wen smiled slightly. .

The spirit of the blood cauldron was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, but before that, you help me get rid of the resentment in this bloody channel. The old man was forced by these resentments to dare not show his face at all."

"After you get rid of the resentment in this channel, the old man will take you to the blood refining pool."

Zhuo Wen's eyes were fixed, and he said lightly: "Of course I don't mind such trivial matters, seniors can wait for the next few days!"

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Wen made a move with his right hand, and the law of the void gushed out, adhering to the surface of the fifty or so drops of the Yellow Spring water. In an instant, the speed of the Yellow Spring water droplets became extremely fast, like lightning, absorbing the surrounding resentment.

Zhuo Wen, on the other hand, sat cross-legged on the spot, his mind completely immersed in the water drops of the underworld.

Three days passed, and all the resentment from the blood-colored channel was completely absorbed by Zhuo Wen's Yellow Spring Water Droplets, and his Yellow Spring Water Droplets also grew from fifty to seventy drops.

"It should be fine now, right?"

Zhuo Wen opened his eyes fiercely, stood up slowly, stared at the blood-colored flesh wall around him, and opened his mouth slowly, he knew that the spirit of the blood cauldron must exist in the blood-colored flesh wall.

As soon as these words fell, the surrounding blood-colored flesh wall squirmed violently, and Zhuo Wen immediately realized that his pupils shrank, and a human figure slowly emerged from the blood-colored flesh wall on the left.

The human figure was stripped from the flesh wall and appeared in front of Zhuo Wen.

This is an old man who is more than seventy years old, with white hair and white beard, and wrinkled face, but his eyes are full of strange blood.

"Little friend, I really didn't expect you to have the spell to absorb resentment. This old man really found the right person." The old man stared at the seventy drops of yellow spring all over Zhuo Wen's body, and said with a faint smile.

Zhuo Wen remained expressionless, and said indifferently: "Senior, we have discussed the blood refinement lake..."

The white-haired old man patted his forehead, laughed and said: "Your friend is right, come with the old man, the Blood Refining God Pool is at the end of the Bloody Passage, and that Blood Hentian used to enter here often, but..."

"But what?" Zhuo Wen frowned.

"Hehe! Didn't my little friend say at the beginning that you can completely drive away the resentment for me? So the old man released the countless resentments that he had suppressed himself, and released them all. In the bloody channel like the one we are in, there are nearly There are hundreds of ways, and each way is full of resentment."

"These passages are all up to you, my friend!" the old man clasped his fists at Zhuo Wen.

But Zhuo Wen's complexion changed slightly, and he secretly scolded the old guy for being treacherous and cunning. Unexpectedly, this old guy would release all the resentment in his body, which was beyond Zhuo Wen's expectation!

However, absorbing resentment is beneficial and harmless to Zhuowen. Although he is quite upset, there is nothing he can do about it.

"Senior, lead the way, I want to see the Blood Refining God Pool first," Zhuo Wen said.

The old man nodded, leading the way ahead, and Zhuo Wen followed closely behind...

In the outside world, three days have passed since the battle for commander-in-chief, but the voice of discussion in Bixue County and the entire Blood Refining Mansion has not calmed down because of this, but has intensified like a storm.

And the protagonist of this discussion storm is a young man named Mu Zhuo. JrNovels.com