Chapter 1428 Finally See the Truth

A blood-colored gourd suddenly flew out of Teng Lingzi's body, whirling, and came to the top of Su Zimo's head.

Head down and bottom up, the mouth of the gourd was aimed at Su Zimo, and streaks of blood shone out, filled with magical and treacherous power!

"Um?"

Su Zimo's expression changed!

The power emanating from the mouth of the blood gourd shrouded him, causing him to lose control of his body and fly towards the blood gourd.

Under everyone's attention, Su Zimo's figure continued to shrink, turning into a stream of light, which was included in the blood gourd!

Many great experts of the Bloodvine Clan were not surprised by this scene.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Teng Lingzi turned into a human form again, holding the blood gourd just now in his palm, and laughed loudly: "What wild martial arts, what ancient evildoers, haven't fallen into my hands and been suppressed by me!"

"Young master is brilliant, this battle will surely become famous!"

"Yes, after this battle, even the goddess of the gods, the emperor and the goddess Xiaoxiang, will be far below the young master's reputation."

"That Desolate Martial is arrogant and ignorant, our blood vine family is indeed not strong, but he doesn't know that our blood vine family can become one of the nine fierce races, and naturally has a powerful killing move!"

Many blood vines almighty, loudly praised and flattered Teng Lingzi.

In fact, this blood gourd is extremely important to every blood vine clan.

When each blood vine tribe is born, there will be blood gourds growing on many vines, but when they step into a fusion, these blood gourds will merge into one.

It can be said that this blood gourd condenses the essence of Taoism and cultivation of most of the blood vines!

The blood vines' melee power is indeed not strong.

But if it is stained with the blood of the blood vines, it will form some kind of induction with the blood gourd. Once it gets close, the blood gourd can directly take it into it and refine it into blood water!

Teng Lingzi said proudly: "That Desolate Martial is ignorant, I really think I have no means to suppress him! Contaminated with my blood, and yet dare to be so close to me, even a half-ancestor can't break free from the power of the blood gourd!"

"The fate of the human race has been exhausted, and this eternity evildoer is nothing more than that, and the young master did not make much effort."

"It's just an empty name."

"Our big vicious clans have been silent for too long these years, and these ants from the human race really think they are the masters of the sky, ha ha."

"Young master, what to do with those bloody food?"

There is a blood vine expert pointing to the Nandou faction not far away.

The war broke out too fast, Tang Shiyun was still wandering and persuading, just as everyone in the Nandou faction was a little moved and hope was rekindled, they saw Su Zimo being suppressed by Teng Lingzi and included in the blood gourd!

The Nandou faction's expressions darkened, and they laughed at themselves.

They shouldn't have any extravagant hopes of escaping from this place, their fate is already doomed!

Tang Shiyun laughed miserably and sighed in disappointment.

"Of course it is to be re-bred."

Teng Lingzi said lightly: "It's just a group of food, you have to have the consciousness to treat it as food, and you still want to run away?"

"Does the young master still eat today?"

A blood vine asked.

"No need."

Teng Lingzi's eyes fell on the blood gourd in the palm of his hand, he couldn't help laughing, and said, "I won't have to eat for a while!"

"It is rumored that Huangwu is the body of Qinglian. If I can refine Huangwu, my mana will increase greatly, and my combat power will be doubled! Maybe I can feel the opportunity of breakthrough and realize the power of supernatural powers!"

"I'll congratulate the young master in advance!"

Everyone in the Bloodvine Clan rejoiced.

"Um."

Teng Lingzi nodded slightly and said in a deep voice, "I will be in retreat for a year, please don't disturb me during this time."

"As for those blood food, I will reward you."

"Thank you young master!"

The blood vine people were overjoyed.

...

In the blood gourd, scarlet is gloomy.

Everywhere you look is blood red!

Even though he was taken in by Teng Lingzi's blood gourd, Su Zimo still looked calm, without the slightest panic, scattered his consciousness, turned his eyes, and looked 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 traces of tiny bloodstains, densely packed and criss-crossed, just like the blood vessels in the human body, with blood flowing inside!

"According to what Teng Lingzi said, Mingzhen should still be in this blood gourd, how come you haven't found any trace of him?"

Su Zimo frowned slightly.

"Could it be that Mingzhen didn't hold on, and has been refined by Teng Lingzi and turned into blood?"

Su Zimo patrolled back and forth in the blood gourd, carefully exploring.

Sudden!

His expression changed, and his eyes fell on a half-human-high blood cocoon in the corner.

At first, he didn't pay attention to this blood cocoon at all. At first glance, it looked like a blood lump in the blood gourd. It was not surprising, and there was no life fluctuation.

But Su Zimo felt powerful.

He sensed that there was a faint aura of divine mercy in this blood cocoon. Although it was weak, it was still captured by him!

Su Zimo flickered and came to the blood cocoon.

This blood cocoon is covered with bloodshots, and it is tightly wound, and it is airtight, and it is almost impossible to see what is inside.

Su Zimo stretched out his hand and tugged it a few times, and then most of the blood on it was torn off.

These bloodshots contain extremely powerful corrosive power. If it wasn't for Qinglian's transformation and rebirth, Su Zimo's palm would be rotten and exposed!

There is indeed a monk in the blood cocoon.

The monk sat cross-legged, his hands clasped together, his eyes closed, his body shimmered, his whole body was as thin as wood, and most of the flesh and blood on his body had dissipated!

Su Zimo hardly dared to recognize each other!

At this moment, the monk opened his eyes and saw Su Zimo.

Those eyes were as clear as water, pure and sincere.

Even in such a terrifying, evil and filthy environment, these eyes still make people feel a kind of kindness and beauty.

It's Mingzhen!

Su Zimo has only seen such clear and sincere eyes on Mingzhen!

Looking at Mingzhen, who was described as haggard and scrawny, Su Zimo felt sad for a while, and his eyes were slightly red.

"Brother, you are here."

Mingzhen smiled slightly, and his face showed a kind of joy and relief from the heart.

Seeing this smile, Su Zimo almost burst into tears.

For some reason, at this time, he had no anger, no murderous intent, only an indescribable emotion.

Mingzhen has been trapped by this blood gourd for ten years, life is better than death.

If it is someone else, I am afraid that he has already collapsed.

Even Su Zimo couldn't believe what he would become if he was imprisoned in such a gloomy and filthy environment for ten years.

It is very likely that he will completely escape into the devil's way, and once again urge the "Blood Refining Devil Sutra" to start killing!

But obviously not.

Ming can still laugh.

No resentment, no hate.

In Mingzhen, Su Zimo felt the supreme compassion and broad-mindedness of Earth Store Bodhisattva!

The hell is not empty, I swear not to become a Buddha, and all sentient beings are saved, only then can I realize Bodhi!

Su Zimo's will is as firm as a rock and cannot be shaken, but under this kind of Dharma, his heart is shaken and he burst into tears!