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"What's going on? The Blood Pavilion suddenly shook. Could there have been some unforeseen event? " The old man's expression changed, but he quickly recovered.

"I think that little fellow must be up to something. If that happened, he would definitely not be so weak. Forget it!" The old man finished his thoughts and slowly closed his eyes.

The currently unconscious Meng xiaotian did not realize that a thin layer of blood colored barrier was surrounding him, protecting him inside.

Endless amounts of blood energy swirled around him, emitting a mysterious aura that made people even more fearful.

After an unknown period of time, the Meng xiaotian slowly woke up.

"Grab a grass!" He had a splitting headache and opened his blurry eyes. His thoughts did not belong to him.

"As expected of the Blood Pavilion. Just a simple blood aura from such a dense blood aura was actually able to make me feel as if I have met a great enemy!" Meng xiaotian laughed at himself.

Standing up, Meng xiaotian cautiously walked through the middle of the second floor. My hand was surrounded by an aura that Meng xiaotian had not sensed before, and Meng xiaotian even felt that this aura was very close, causing him to feel as if the aura was very clear in the entire second floor.

"Hmm?" Meng xiaotian's consciousness moved for a bit. In that instant just now, he had clearly felt that something had appeared within the penultimate blood pillar of the second floor. This was because that blood pillar just now had seemed to be emitting an indescribable aura.

"Let's go over and take a look!" Of course, in the middle of the blood pavilion, for some reason, he couldn't use teleportation, he could only rely on his cultivation to support it. But for the Meng xiaotian, these were not any problems, he was just an unfathomable existence with his ghost-like movements, back when he was in the Aurous Core stage, the speed of the Meng xiaotian was already comparable to the speed of a Nascent Soul cultivator, and that was even more so now, even without teleportation, the speed of the Meng xiaotian was still faster than the speed of the majority of Nascent Soul Cultivators!

In a flash, Meng xiaotian arrived in front of the third pillar of blood and looked at it intently.

"This is …" Meng xiaotian's heart was moved.

An indescribable aura was emitted from the pillar of blood, affecting Meng xiaotian's soul.

However, this aura did not have the power to intimidate others. It was just that it seemed to have a mysterious magic that caused a sense of sadness to surge in the heart of the Meng xiaotian.

In this instant, Meng xiaotian seemed to have thought of his previous life, as if he had gone through many cycles of reincarnation, and his entire person seemed to be at a loss.

Cool Blue Zephyr Penetrating Moon, Infinite Clear Autumn's heart …

Cultivators often cultivate for hundreds or thousands of years, but at this time, as their cultivation level became higher and higher, the memories in their hearts might have already faded away. Their old parents, the beautiful woman who relied on their family for support …

The past was like a dream, the wind blew, the water froze. In the midst of his confusion, Meng xiaotian's consciousness seemed to have gradually sobered up.

"This is …" "What …" He opened his mouth slowly. His face, it was unknown when, had already been covered in tears.

Shang …

Almost subconsciously, Meng xiaotian cut his finger tip and a drop of pure, sparkling blood appeared. It directly landed on top of the blood pillar.

"Hua …"

A bright light shone from it. Slowly, a piece of cloth that seemed to have existed for countless ages appeared …

Broken, broken... Meng xiaotian didn't know how to describe it, but the aura of this rag made his heart tremble.

It was an indescribable aura. If it were used to describe it as earthshaking, it might have been exaggerated, but within this small ten meter radius, Meng xiaotian's mind was actually completely stunned!

Yes, this is the first time. Meng xiaotian's mind was grabbed by a piece of rag and was unable to think.

"Meow!" A cat's cry sounded out in Meng xiaotian's mind. An aura filled with magic power caused Meng xiaotian's mind to momentarily return to his body.

Without time to think, Meng xiaotian waved his hand and the piece of cloth was absorbed into the system space.

"Phew …"

Slowly releasing a breath of impure Qi, Meng xiaotian was covered in cold sweat. In that moment, if not for Second Master Mao's reminder him, he would have been lost in that powerful Qi, unable to extricate himself.

If a piece of rag could have such a powerful aura, then just how powerful would the owner of this piece of rag be?0

"Blood!" In the beginning, he did not care much about it, but now that he thought about it, he understood in an instant. The aura that had summoned him here, and it was due to the bloodstain, was precisely the aura of the rag itself!

Carefully sealing that piece of tattered cloth in the system space, Meng xiaotian knew that this kind of aura, was probably not at this level even when it was in the Large Success Stage!

Even the person in the blood-colored coffin of the nameless land did not have such a powerful Qi.

Meng xiaotian knew very well that this piece of rag should be related to an extremely big secret …

Holding back his thoughts, the Meng xiaotian walked forward slowly.

The auras within the blood pillars were all different. In fact, one could even sense the things within them from their auras.

For example, on the left side of Meng xiaotian's pillar of blood, there was a sharp aura. Meng xiaotian was sure that inside this pillar of blood, there was a sword, because only a sword could have this kind of indomitable spirit, as well as the sharpness of slashing thorns!

On his right hand side, there was a slightly smaller blood pillar. It was vague and seemed to be flowing with light, Meng xiaotian knew that it must be some kind of technique.

To Meng xiaotian, cultivation techniques were useless. Just like the Blood Escape Technique before, Meng xiaotian was just looking down on him!

The Blood Escape technique used one's own life force to forcefully push something that was similar to a space restriction. The amount of life force one consumed was very large, and even though one could escape in a short period of time, they would become even weaker if this period of time passed.

The Meng xiaotian believed that anyone who used this method to escape was a fool!

The only way to escape was to escape. The two of them were not on the same level. Under normal circumstances, if they didn't have a top tier skill or technique, they wouldn't be able to outrun each other.

He couldn't beat them in the first place, so he used his Blood Escape to run, consuming his own life force. In the end, he didn't even need to fight anyone else, he used up all of his life.

In the Meng xiaotian's eyes, it was not even comparable to a life-consuming attack type spell. How could he use his precious life force to escape?

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