The devil worships me as a teacher

Qin Mo was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

"I seem to have found something wrong, go and call some elders for me."

Lu Youyu looked at the southeast direction of the blood lake with a serious expression, and his strong sense of smell told him that something was wrong, exactly what was wrong, but Lu Youyu didn't know in his heart.Get up close and personal.

Qin Mo was stunned: "What's wrong, I'll accompany you to have a look first."

"kindness."

Lu Youyu nodded heavily, there was a hint of familiarity besides the smell of blood mixed in there.

The adsorption force of the blood pool was extremely strong, and the two of them didn't dare to fly towards the lake casually, but carefully circled around the lake until they reached the position Lu Youyu wanted to reach.

"Here..." After landing on the ground, just as Lu Youyu was about to close his eyes to feel the specific situation, Qin Mo stopped him.

"You don't need to come, there are still living people here."

Lu Youyu frowned, and bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes: "Could it be that those disciples were not directly killed by bloodletting, but were all raised in this blood lake?"

This method is more cruel than direct killing.Lu Youyu had just calmed down a little, but now he surged up.

"Uncle fuck!" He cursed at the opposite side with extreme hatred.

Afterwards, with a trembling voice, he forcibly stabilized his emotions and said, "Qin Mo, we, we have to save people."

Save people.

Easier said than done, there is a simple sentence can do it.

But Qin Mo looked at the painful expression of the person in front of him, and told the truth no matter what.

"I'll be guarding here, you go and call the elders over, I know that these disciples have escaped death, even if they are rescued, their cultivation will be useless, but after all, it's human life, give it a try, shall we give it a try?"

Lu Youyu almost begged to finish these words.

If people were raised in a pool of blood and bled a little bit, then these people would be almost like the living dead, and they would have already lost their self-awareness.

Even if you fly on the blood pool, you will be sucked in. If you want to go down to save people, you need a huge spiritual support. Otherwise, if you go in, don't even think about getting out. You can only become a part of the blood pool.

Although these people are not conscious, but they are rescued so that they can have a better life, and there may be a glimmer of life, which is why Lu Youyu insisted.

"..." Qin Mo looked at Lu Youyu with distress, as if he wanted to help him transfer the pain he was enduring to himself.

Once the specific location of the people kept in the blood pool is found, someone must guard it. Because of the balance of the blood pool, the positions of these people are not fixed. Lu Youyu found the location by mistake this time, which does not mean the next time It's okay, so Lu Youyu must stay here and watch.

"Teacher, be good, you go and ask someone to come back soon."

In the end, Qin Mo couldn't bear Lu Youyu's pleading words, and said, "You summon Ling Xiao out to protect yourself, I'll be back soon."

After finishing speaking, Qin Mo turned around and called for someone at the fastest speed.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Qin Mo arrived here with the elders of Jiuhuazong and other sects.

To Qin Mo's surprise, as soon as those elders heard about this, they immediately agreed to come to save people. Those disciples were also disciples from various sects, and the elders felt very distressed.

In the distance, Qin Mo and his people had already arrived at the side of the blood pond, and Lu Youyu, who was protected by Ling Xiao, was still standing by the lake, Qin Mo felt at ease.

But almost at the moment when Qin Mo breathed a sigh of relief, the originally calm blood pool suddenly started to stir up waves, and the scarlet blood was mixed with the evil wind that rose from nowhere, constantly creating waves.

Qin Moxin immediately picked up.

"Little master!" he shouted.

Hearing the shout, Lu Youyu turned his head, and at the moment of turning his head, a black figure suddenly appeared in the pool of blood, grabbed Lu Youyu's shoulder with lightning speed, and dragged him down.

Not even a sound.

Everyone who followed was stunned. The blood pond returned to its original calm state in an instant, and there was no trace of any figure to be found. Qin Mo watched this scene happen in front of his eyes. The grief of the previous life was like a bomb Blow up in your head.

He screamed wildly and ran towards the blood pool. Before the rest of the crowd could react, they only saw Qin Mo's back rushing straight into the blood pool.

That's a pool of blood, if you go in alone, you will never return.

At this moment, everyone suddenly froze in place and hesitated. They were also worried about the two of them and the disciples of their sect, but if they all went on like Qin Mo, they would definitely die for no reason.

On the other side, Qin Mo, who plunged headlong into the pool of blood, was flustered, but he still knew what to do.

Surrounded by spiritual energy, he didn't get a trace of blood in the blood pool.

When he first came down, he felt the devilish energy in the blood. Once it was contaminated, it would be corroded and digested.

Thinking of this, he became even more worried about Lu Youyu.

In front of Qin Mo was Ling Xiaojian floating in mid-air, and he continuously sent spirit energy to Ling Xiaojian: "Go, go find him."

It turned out that what he knew in his heart was that both of them had the same Lingxiao sword. These two swords were in harmony with each other and had their own induction. With this sword on his body, he would definitely be able to find Lu Youyu's location.

Qin Mo frowned. Apart from sending spiritual energy to Ling Xiaojian, he was also spreading his five senses, trying to find Lu Youyu's breath, and he also had to keep himself from being eroded by the blood in the blood pool.

Gradually, the color of Qin Mo's pupils began to become abnormal. From the pitch black state, it turned to blood red. After a long time, it seemed to merge with the color in the blood pool.

This blood pool was created by the Demonic Cultivator Sect, and the breath inside is entirely composed of demonic energy.

These demonic energy enveloped Qin Mo, as if they were constantly shouting in his ears.

Although the blood of the demon god in Qin Mo's body has awakened now, relying on Qin Mo's usual suppression, he can still suppress that evil thought, so that he won't lose his mind and be confused by the killing.

But now under such circumstances, Qin Mo himself needs spiritual energy very much, so there is no time to suppress the blood.

"Qin Mo."

A cold call suddenly sounded in Qin Mo's ear, he stopped and looked around coldly.

"come out."

There was scarlet blood all around, but for some reason, Qin Mo, who was at the bottom of the lake, could clearly see the scene at the bottom of the lake.

A black figure suddenly emerged slowly from a distance.

It was the black shadow that caught Lu Youyu just now, Qin Mo was overjoyed, and after looking closely, he found that it was an old acquaintance.

"It's you?"

Cheng Tian had already changed into the coarse sackcloth he was wearing before, and walked over slowly in a black brocade robe that did not stain a trace of blood.

"stay safe"