Quickly wear white moonlight, she took the villain script

Chapter 130 This Immortal Monarch Is Not Right 26
Since it is a blood-drinking sword, Mo Qin plans to use the blood as a guide to find it.

Fortunately, she also read a lot of books and learned a lot in Qingyu Peak.

Although it will take some effort, it can still be found.

Thinking of this, she locked herself in the room as soon as she returned to the palace.

In a land where the aura is relatively thin, the speed of replenishing the aura after consumption will be much slower.

Let alone such a blood-led formation.

After the formation was completed, Mo Qin cut his finger, and blood dripped into the center of the formation.

The formation reacted immediately, and the curve outlined in the sword-seeking formation exuded a white light, which made Mo Qin's small face a little paler.

Not long after, Mo Qin felt the general direction of the sword, and was about to stop, but found that he couldn't stop.

The wound on the fingertip didn't seem to heal, and a thin thread of blood gushed out from the wound, heading towards the center of the formation continuously.

Mo Qin immediately forcibly interrupted the battle, but luckily it succeeded this time.

In an instant, the blood in the body surged, and a fishy and sweet smell rushed to the throat.

It took so much effort just to find the sword.

Can she really stop Bai Yu from getting the sword?

Maybe she should think of other ways?

After he gets this sword...

boom--

Just as she was thinking about it, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Chang Qing stood anxiously at the door with a dark face, when he saw Mo Qin's pale face, a surge of anger rose in his heart.

His tone was low, as if he was suppressing something, "What are you doing?"

The vague smell of blood left in the room disturbed his nerves.

pat-

A drop of blood from Mo Qin's fingertips fell to the ground, and the tiny sound was clearly audible to both of them.

Chang Qing walked forward in two or three steps, reaching out to see Mo Qin's wound.

Mo Qin immediately backed away, dodging Chang Qing's reaching out hand.

Seeing this man's complexion getting worse and worse, Mo Qin couldn't help explaining:
"Chang Daoyou, men and women can't kiss each other."

Chang Qing didn't know whether he should laugh or be angry now.

Injured himself for a broken sword, and did not forget to remind him whether to kiss or not.

Mo Qin took out a nourishing elixir and ate it, adjusted his breath and luck, and his complexion improved a lot visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that she really seemed to be fine, he calmed down a little.

Thinking of his current status, his desire to teach someone a lesson was firmly suppressed.

It doesn't matter, save it first.

Wait later and then slow, slow, count!

Seeing that Mo Qin had almost recovered, Chang Qing told the news he knew.

"I looked around just now. I'm afraid the entire capital city is in a huge formation, and the center of this formation is the imperial palace."

"It can be seen that... someone wants to use the people of the entire imperial city as a guide to sacrifice the sword."

The people of the entire imperial city sacrificed their swords.

What a great deal.

Wait, sacrificial sword?
Isn't it unblocked?
Mo Qin immediately said the location of the sword that he had just perceived, "I know where the sword is, follow me!"

With that said, the people had already run out.

Chang Qing also followed out immediately.

The two of them came all the way to a relatively remote place on the west side of the palace. The palace seemed to have been deserted for a long time. The plaque on the door was hanging crookedly, and there were many spider webs knotted on it.

In the broken hall, Mo Qin accurately found the mechanism, and a secret passage with a width of one meter appeared in front of him.

The secret passage was dark and dull, with a dusty air blowing towards the face, mixed with an unpleasant smell.

Mo Qin took out a luminous pearl to illuminate, and the two entered the secret passage, followed the stairs, all the way down.

The secret passage leads to an underground palace.

The underground palace is huge, and I don't know how big it is.

The deeper it went, the more bloody smell began to linger in that unpleasant smell.

There was a chilling aggression in the strong stench, like a sticky and disgusting gauze covering his body.

Wrap the person tightly in it, the more you break free, the tighter you are bound, it's like dragging the prey into the swamp bit by bit, strangling and devouring it.

Mo Qin frowned, and took out a silk handkerchief to cover her mouth and nose, seeing Chang Qing who was not moving, she handed another silk handkerchief to Chang Qing.

Then under the light of the night pearl, Chang Qing saw a few bamboo leaves embroidered on the corner of the silk handkerchief.

The light fragrance and the blessing of the magic spell covered up the unpleasant smell by ten percent.

The sound of small running water resounded in the silent underground palace.

Something flowed happily along the wall and the tunnel.

It wasn't until he saw dark red liquid flowing in the narrow ditch that he was sure it was blood.

It depends on how much blood is used to achieve such an effect. These ditches are like the blood vessels of the human body, continuously transporting the donated blood to an important center.

The two followed the direction of blood flow and came to a stone door.

There is an enchantment outside the stone gate as a barrier, Mo Qin tried it, and the aura hit the barrier of the enchantment, making a dull collision sound, the enchantment flickered twice, and then returned to normal.

She couldn't break through the barrier at all.

That's right, Bai Yu has prepared things for so long, if she, a monk at the early stage of Golden Core, can easily break open, then Bai Yu might as well just get the boxed lunch.

Chang Qing also pretended to try it, but of course there was no change in the enchantment.

There is more than one road here, but the doors on both sides are not as big, and the blood does not flow into it.

Mo Qin looked at the surrounding doors and suggested:
"Let's take a look around, maybe we can find another way."

Of course Chang Qing had no objection, but before he acted, he also took out a luminous pearl:
"There are three small gates here, why don't we act separately?"

Hearing this, Mo Qin was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't understand why this person said to act separately now.

But he didn't say anything, just nodded, "Be careful."

"Ah."

The two came to two small doors respectively, but this time they knocked on the door without any effort.

They looked at each other, then turned and walked into the corridor.

The two clusters of light gradually disappeared into the corridor, and the darkness shrouded again.

Suddenly, a certain light came from far to near again.

Chang Qing's slender figure reappeared. He stood in front of the stone gate, stretched out a hand, put his fingers together, and opened his tiger's mouth.

A circular formation appeared in his hand, and when he pushed towards the Shimen, the huge Shimen instantly turned into powder.

The stone house was very empty, and the blood flowed in along the ditch.

Inside is a huge circular array, and in the center of the array stands a dark red sword.

It is continuously sucking blood from the bottom, nourishing itself.

Someone came in, and the blade trembled slightly, making a small buzzing sound.

Chang Qing looked at the sword, his cold eyes fell, and he tilted his head slightly.

"Keep down, she'll hear you."

Jian: Sorry, I don't understand human language.

It continued to vibrate, as if it could sense the imminent danger.

(End of this chapter)