Chapter 1428: Seeing the truth

Chapter 1428: Seeing Truth
On Teng Lingzi's body, a blood-colored gourd suddenly flew out, spinning slowly, and came to Su Zimo's head.
Head down and bottom up, the mouth of the gourd is directed at Su Zimo, dripping with blood, filled with magical and tricky power!
"Ok?"
Su Zimo's look changed!
The power diffused from the mouth of the blood gourd shrouded him, leaving him somewhat uncontrollable and flying towards the blood gourd.
Under the watchful eye of everyone, Su Zimo's body has been shrinking, turning into a streamer, and being included in the blood gourd!
The many powers of the Bloodvine family are not surprised by this scene.
"Hahahaha!"
Teng Lingzi re-transformed into a human form, holding only the talented blood gourd in his palm, laughing out loud: "What a wasteland, what an eternal evil, has not fallen into my hands, I was suppressed!"
"Young Master Gaoming, this battle will become famous!"
"It's true that even after the war, even the prodigal son of the gods and the goddess Xiaoxiang, their reputation will be far below the young master."
"That wild and arrogant ignorance, the blood and flesh of our bloodvine family is indeed not strong, but he does not know that our bloodvine family can become one of the nine fierce families, and naturally has a powerful killing trick!"
Many blood rattan clan powers, claiming flattery to Teng Lingzi.
In fact, this blood gourd is extremely important for each blood rattan tribe.
At the time of birth, each blood vine family will grow bleeding gourds on many vines, but when they step into the fit, these blood gourds will merge into one.
It can be said that this blood gourd condenses the essence of the path and practice of the blood rattan family!
The melee power of the Bloodvines is indeed not strong.
However, if it is contaminated with the blood of the Bloodvine family, it will form some kind of induction with the blood gourd. Once close, the blood gourd can be directly collected into it and refined into blood water!
Teng Lingzi proudly said: "That wild and ignorant, I really think I have no means to suppress him! Contaminated with my blood, dare to be so close to me, even if it is a semi-ancestor, it can't escape the power of blood gourd!"
"The human race has run out of luck. This is an eternal evil, but this is not the case. The young master has not worked hard."
"It's just a name."
"Several fierce tribes of ours have been silent for too long these years, and these ants are blood-eating, so they really are the masters of the sky, haha."
"Master, what about the blood food?"
The Bloodvines can point to the Nandou factions not far away.
The war broke out too fast, Tang Shiyun was still wandering to persuade, the Nandou faction had just moved a bit, renewed hope, and saw that Su Zimo was suppressed by Teng Lingzi and was in the blood!
The Nandou sent everyone dark, and laughed at themselves.
They should not have any hope of escaping from here, their fate is already doomed!
Tang Shiyun laughed with a sorrowful sigh.
"Certainly, of course."
Teng Lingzi said lightly, "It's just a group of food, you have to be aware of it as food, and you want to escape?"
"Will the young master still eat today?"
The Bloodvine asked.
"No need."
Teng Lingzi's eyes fell on the blood on the palm of his palm, and he couldn't help laughing, and said, "I will not have to eat for the next period of time!"
"It is rumored that Huang Wu is the body of Qinglian. If I can refining Huang Wu, the mana will increase, and the combat power will be doubled! Perhaps I can feel the opportunity of breakthrough and realize the power of supernatural power!
"I'll wait to congratulate Master in advance!"
The blood rattan crows all rejoiced.
"Ok."
Teng Lingzi nodded slightly, and Shen said, "I'm going to retreat for a year, during this time, don't bother me."
"As for those blood foods, I will reward you."
"Thank you, Master!"
The blood rattan people are very happy.
...
In the blood gourd, scarlet was overcast.
Wherever you look, it's blood red!
Even though Teng Lingzi's blood was taken in, Su Zimo was still calm, without any confusion, spreading his senses, turning his eyes, and looking around.
This blood gourd looks small, but it has its own space inside.
Su Zimo's eyes fell on the inner wall of the blood gourd.
On this, there are tiny traces of blood, dense and crisscross, just like the veins of blood in the human body, with blood flowing inside!
"According to Teng Lingzi, Mingzhen should still be in this blood gourd, why didn't he find his trace?"
Su Zimo frowned slightly.
"Is it really unsupported, has been refined by Teng Lingzi and turned into blood?"
Su Zimo patrolled back and forth in the blood gourds and explored carefully.
suddenly!
His expression moved, his eyes fell on a half-human blood cocoon in the corner.
At first, he didn't pay attention to this blood cocoon. At first glance, it looks like a blood pupa in the blood gourd. It is not surprising and there is no life fluctuation.
But Suzi Mo Ling feels strong.
He sensed that in this blood cocoon, there was a hint of sacred compassion, although it was weak, he was still captured!
Su Zimo's body flickered and came to this blood cocoon.
The blood cocoon was covered with bloodshots, entangled heavily, impervious to air, and almost nothing could be seen inside.
Su Zimo stretched out his hand, and tore it a few times, he tore off most of the blood on it.
These bloodshot cords contain extremely strong corrosive force. If Qinglian had not transformed herself, she would have reborn, and Su Zimo's palm would have been rotten and revealing!
There is indeed a monk in the blood cocoon.
The monk sat cross-legged, his hands folded, his eyes closed, his body shimmering, his whole body was as thin as a wood, and most of his flesh and blood had dissipated!
Su Zimo almost didn't know each other!
Just then, the monk opened his eyes and saw Su Zimo.
Those eyes are as clear as water, pure and sincere.
Even in such a horrible, evil and dirty environment, these eyes still make people feel a kindness and beauty.
It's true!
With such clear and sincere eyes, Su Zimo only saw it in Mingzheng!
Looking at the description of the dryness and thinness of the bones, Su Zimo felt sad and his eyes were reddish.
"Brother, you are here."
With a slight smile, there was a kind of joy and comfort from her heart.
Seeing this smile, Su Zimo almost shed tears.
I do not know why, at this time, he was not angry, there was no killing, only an indescribable touch.
Mingzhen was trapped by this blood for ten years, and life was better than death.
In other words, I am afraid that I have already lost my mind.
Even Su Zimo couldn't believe what he would be like if he had been imprisoned in such a dirty environment for a whole decade.
It is very likely that he will get into the magic path completely, and once again urge the "The Blood Scripture" to open the killing ring!
But really not.
Mingzheng can still laugh.
No resentment, no hate.
On Mingzheng, Su Zimo felt the kind of supreme compassion and generosity of Jizo Bodhisattva!
Hell is not empty, and you ca n’t swear by Buddha.
Su Zimo's will is as firm as a rock and cannot be shaken, but under this kind of Dharma, it is a shock of heart and tears!
(End of this chapter)