Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

"You must not wander around by yourself, we are responsible for cleaning up the red scorpions around you." Liu Buyan urged.

Huang Yueli nodded quickly, handed Li Moying to Cang Pohun, and then, under the protection of Liu Buyan and Cang Pojun, gradually approached the blood pool.

As the three approached, there was a commotion in the pool of blood, and the water in the pool began to roll up and down, making splashing noises.

Crying soul red scorpions climbed up from the blood pool one after another, rushing towards them like a tide.

Fortunately, Liu Buyan and Cang Pojun had been prepared for a long time, and had been carefully defending, constantly killing or driving these red scorpions back into the pool, without letting any of them get close to Huang Yueli.

Huang Yueli walked around reassuringly, and began to carefully observe the patterns and organs by the pool.

After a while, she suddenly let out a "Huh", the voice was full of surprise, and even a little frightened.

Liu Buyan turned his head to look at her strangely, "Junior Sister, have you found any clues?"

Huang Yueli put her hands behind her back, frowned, stared at a pillar in front of her without blinking, and did not speak.

"Master Huang, what's the matter?" Cang Po Jun was also surprised.

Huang Yueli pursed her lips and said, "Look, does this person on this pillar...look familiar?"

"Familiar?" Cang Pojun looked sideways after hearing the words.

After just one glance, he was shocked, "This...this...isn't..."

He was tongue-tied and couldn't even complete a sentence.

"If I remember correctly, this should be an inner disciple of the Cangxuan Sword Sect, whose surname seems to be Ding?" Seeing how shocked he was, Huang Yueli could only speak by herself.

Hearing this, Liu Buyan also turned his head to take a look, only to see a male warrior in his thirties, surrounded by dozens of crying soul red scorpions, tightly attached to a pillar, his body The blood in the body has been completely drained, and the flesh and blood all over the body have shriveled and stuck to the bones, and the skin has even begun to rot.

Only that face was still intact, barely recognizable as his identity.

Liu Buyan frowned and said, "Junior Sister, you mean, this is a disciple of the Cangxuan Sword Sect? What's going on? That Lord Zhan really attacked the Cangxuan Sword Sect while we were away?"

Huang Yueli shook her head, "He shouldn't have been arrested recently, right? This Junior Brother Ding is not too young, I have seen him before I blew myself up in my previous life!"

Liu Buyan was stunned for a moment, and then he was shocked and speechless, "Junior Sister, what do you mean...couldn't be...this person has been arrested for more than ten years, right?"

Only then did Cang Pojun recover from the shock, but with an expression of disbelief still on his face, he said, "Although it hasn't been more than ten years, it has indeed been several years. Junior brother Ding Jian is a member of the inner sect. He is a steward, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the seventh level. However, five years ago, when he went out for training, he mysteriously disappeared. We all thought that the six holy places had secretly manipulated it to compete for resources and the like. The reason for murdering him, who would have known...was actually captured here by Mr. Zhan!"

"This guy is really insane, he dared to arrest our disciples of the Cangxuan Sword Sect and feed them to the Crying Soul Red Scorpion!" Cang Pojun blushed with anger, gnashing his teeth.