A scrap collection station comes to mind

Fortunately, he sealed this space immediately. He almost intuitively thought that the blood seeping out of the cauldron was not a good thing, but before he sealed this space, there was still something wrong. The young monk took the blood water.

Moreover, part of the blood flowed into the East China Sea.

There are probably many contaminated creatures.

"These polluted creatures..." Daozu hesitated.

Want to destroy it? To avoid future troubles?

According to what Chen Muyu said, the existence in this cauldron has an abnormal evil nature. What if all the creatures in this world were turned into vampires?

Chen Muyu said, "Don't worry about this. I see that the blood flowing out of this cauldron does not have the aura of the ancient blood clan. It should be the powerful blood of gods and demons, but there is no guarantee that the blood of the ancient blood clan will flow out later. Therefore, fellow Taoist seal it This place is right, this place must continue to be closed..."

With that said, Chen Muyu also set up a seal around Wanli.

Anyone who has come here to get blood before can be considered a profit.

In Chen Muyu's view, the level of this blood is not high. It is at most the blood of gods and demons of the first and second levels of heaven. But for monks in this world, the energy contained in this blood is really huge. Even if It has been diluted by the sea water, but it is still huge and works better than any natural or earthly treasure.

[By the way, the best app for reading and listening to books is Yeguo Reading.

Install the latest version. 】

If Taozu hadn't taken action in time this time, the entire heaven would have been in chaos.

"Fellow Taoist, can you remove this cauldron?" Daozu asked. This thing is always a hidden danger if it is placed here.

Chen Muyu flew forward, reached the top of the cauldron, and tried it, trying to bring the cauldron back to his mind.

But after trying many times, Chen Muyu gave up.

It can't be done, it can't be done at all.

He could only use great force to straighten the cauldron and stop the blood inside from flowing out.

Originally, Chen Muyu wanted to take a look at what was going on inside, but after he straightened the cauldron, the lid of the cauldron returned to its position and fit tightly.

Grass!

Chen Muyu cursed, he had known better to take a look before talking.

"How?" Daozu flew over.

Chen Muyu shook his head, "Let's put it here first. There must be a cause and effect for this thing to fall here. Let's wait and see what happens!"

"well!"

Daozu sighed and said nothing more.

Just wait and see what happens, but I'm afraid it will get out of control by then.

"Winter, winter, winter..."

At this moment, there was a crisp sound under the feet.

"Brother, look!"

Chen Muxue pointed downwards and signaled to Chen Muyu.

Looking in the direction of Chen Muxue's finger, I saw a young monk slowly walking towards the cauldron, a few miles away, holding a wooden fish in his hand and knocking on it as he walked.

"Where did this young novice come from?"

Before Chen Muyu could speak, Daozu was surprised.

Frowning slightly, Chen Muyu also felt something was wrong. They didn't even notice the appearance of the young novice monk.

This little novice monk was only in the immortal realm, but they really didn't pay attention to how he came here.

The little novice monk came to the big cauldron, stopped knocking on the wooden fish, and looked up.

With a fair face, he looked like he was twelve or thirteen years old, with a little innocence and innocence.

The three of them looked at each other and drifted down.

"Little Master!"

Chen Muxue shouted, but she didn't know what the name was.

Hearing this, the young novice monk looked towards the three of them. He seemed to be a little shy by Chen Muxue's name. He shook his head quickly and declared the Buddha's name, "The young monk is not a master. He is Luo Chan, a disciple of Master Lingyin..." "

Master Lingyin?

Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows, never heard of it.

"It turns out to be Little Master Luo Chan!"

Chen Muxue had never heard of it, so she immediately smiled and said softly, "I wonder where the little master's temple is? How did you get here?"

There are seals surrounding this place thousands of miles away, and all the living beings inside have been removed. How could a little novice monk in the Immortal Realm get in?

The young novice monk was honest, "The young monk lives in Longyin Temple in Lingyin Mountain, Niuzhou, Xihe. A few days ago, Master went out to visit friends but did not return. Master told me that his old man died in Miaofa Mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou, so The young monk hurried over..."

What the hell?

Several people were stunned for a moment.

"Master entrusted the dream to the young monk..." The young novice looked honest and said whatever he had to say, "May I ask the three donors how far away Miaofa Mountain is from here!"

Ah!

When Chen Muyu heard this, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"What you see in front of you is Miaofa Mountain!" Chen Muyu said.

When the young novice heard this, his eyes shrank slightly, as if it was indeed the case. He looked up at the big cauldron in front of him and the collapsed mountain, and was a little stunned for a moment.

Confused, want to cry...

But soon, this complicated emotion was stabilized by the little novice monk. Gu Bo remained calm and serious.

How can a child have such a psychological quality?

"What Master said is true!"

The little novice monk bowed to the big cauldron and flew up.

Chen Muyu reached out and pressed him down, "Little master, what are you doing?"

It's not a good place to be up there.

The little novice monk said, "Master gave it to me in a dream and asked me to collect his remains..."

Ah!

Chen Muyu shook his head repeatedly. What kind of damage had the mountain been smashed into? How could there be any remains?

The little novice monk looked at it and seemed a little at a loss as to what to do.

Chen Muyu asked, "How did you get here?"

How could a young novice monk in the Immortal Realm have the ability to enter his own realm? Moreover, it would not be possible to get here from Xihe Niuzhou in a day or two.

The little novice monk shook his head, "I'm not sure, I just walked here!"

"How long have you been gone?" Chen Muyu asked.

"Half a day!" said the little novice.

Half a day?

That's even more impossible!

Chen Muyu and Daozu looked at each other, feeling a little strange.

At this time, the little novice monk ignored them and flew directly to the ruins of Miaofa Mountain.

Since you can't find the remains of the master, let's take a handful of soil back.

"Boom!"

The moment the little novice monk leaned over, the big cauldron suddenly vibrated.

Chen Muyu waved his hand and pulled the young novice to his side.

The Blood Worshiping Cauldron rumbled violently, and its size quickly became smaller.

This scene made Chen Muyu feel a little scared.

"Boom!"

The Blood Worshiping Cauldron became smaller and smaller, flew into the air, and kept spinning.

"Fellow Daoist, this..." For a moment, Daozu didn't know how to deal with it.

At this moment, the Blood Worshiping Cauldron turned into a black light and suddenly shot towards Chen Muyu.

Chen Muyu was startled and had no time to react.

"ah!"

The next second, a cry of surprise came from beside him.

Chen Muyu lowered his head and saw that the little novice monk was lying on the ground holding his chest and rolling in pain.

His chest seemed to be burning with something and was smoking!