The Strongest Qi Refiner

"Is this the Soul-Slaying Platform? Before the Dao God Clan came, wasn't it used for martial arts competitions?" Fang Yu asked.

"Yes, the Soul-Slaying Platform was indeed used for martial arts competitions back then, but in many cases, it was not like this. It was just a place used by some forces to hold large gatherings." Mingli frowned, looked at the Soul-Slaying Platform below, and said , "Back then, this place did not emit such a strong smell of blood... Now that the smell is so strong, it seems that the Tao God Clan really used this soul-killing platform as an execution ground, and executed many monks here..."

"The aura that is exuding now feels very fresh. It doesn't seem like the aura that was produced a long time ago." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and said, "Maybe it has something to do with the recent execution."

When he said this, his tone was a little cold.

If Xiaotian's information is true, then...a human monk died in the hands of the Tao God Clan recently.

For Fang Yu, it is extremely difficult to find a human monk in the fairy world now.

He first relied on the brand of the dead Gu Qingtian to reach the Jitian Immortal Realm, and then obtained the information left by two human seniors who were besieged to death many years ago through the Que Star, and then saw the remains of the White Emperor...

All the humans he came into contact with were already dead.

Are there any human races alive in the fairy world?

Could it be that death is a reflection of the human race in the fairy world?

Fang Yu thought of his master Daotian, the crazy old man, and that person... his heart became heavy.

"Venerable Fang, let's go down and have a look."

Mingli fell first.

Fang Yu also landed on the soul-killing platform.

Standing on the Soul-Slaying Platform, you can even feel the chilling and sharp aura.

This place, perhaps because too many monks have been executed, has left a strong aura of death.

Standing in the center of the Soul-Slaying Platform and looking at the stone sculptures at the four corners, you will feel a sense of oppression.

It was as if the whole body was bound in place by some kind of force, making it difficult to move. All he could do was watch himself sinking.

"There are many laws here, and it is a magic circle in itself. It has indeed been transformed into an execution ground." Mingli said solemnly, "Judging from such a strong aura, there will be no less than a few monks executed here. Ten Thousand Names…”

There were obvious blood stains on the ground beneath his feet.

"Judging from the unactivated laws and magic circles on the Soul-Slaying Platform, there are many methods of execution here, targeting the soul, the body and the meridians..." Mingli continued.

Fang Yu didn't speak, turned around and looked behind.

To the south of Soul-Slaying Platform, half of the mountain peak can be seen in the distance.

It is said to be half a mountain because, except for the top part, most of the mountain is shrouded in thick clouds and fog, making it difficult to see clearly.

Because the distance is so far, even the exposed peaks are difficult to spot unless you look carefully.

"That mountain didn't exist in the past." Mingli said.

Fang Yu still didn't speak.

For some reason, he felt an inexplicable pull in his heart from the moment he arrived around the Soul-Slaying Platform.

It seemed that there was a force pulling him, especially after he fell on the soul-killing platform, this feeling became more obvious.

The reason why Fang Yu suddenly looked towards the mountain in the distance was because he was affected by that pulling force.

It's like a gut feeling.

"What is that, and why is it pulling me to look in that direction? What is there?"

Fang Yu lowered his head and looked at his feet.

There was a pool of blood beneath his feet.

Judging from the outline of the blood stain, it looked like bloody footprints from two feet, but it was already a little blurry.

There are also blood stains on the knees.

It can be seen that a monk once knelt in this place.

Like Fang Yu, he looked towards the mountain in the distance.

Mingli stood behind silently.

He knew he needed to remain silent at this moment.

"You just said that that mountain didn't exist before?" Fang Yu asked, "It's so far away. Maybe it's normal that you didn't notice it before, right?"

"No, Venerable Fang, I remember it very clearly... The Soul-Slaying Platform is all flat land for thousands of miles. There was absolutely no such mountain that could be seen with the naked eye." Mingli replied firmly.

Fang Yu said no more, his eyes still focused on his feet.

Continuing to look forward, if you look carefully you can see a pair of bloody palm prints, the color is very light.

In fact, there were a lot of blood stains on the floor under my feet. They were covered repeatedly, and it was difficult to tell which blood stain and which blood stain came from the same monk.

But for some reason, Fang Yu had a feeling that the footprints, knee prints, and hand prints he saw... were left by the human monk who was executed recently!

First he stood, then he was forced to kneel down and his hands were pressed to the floor... so these marks were left.

And when he was executed, the monk always looked in the direction Fang Yu was looking at, always looking at the mountain in the distance!

"Let's go see that mountain."

After Fang Yu was silent for a moment, he said to Mingli.

"good."

Mingli replied.

The two set off again, flying rapidly towards the mountain in the distance.

However, just halfway through the flight, Fang Yu felt the imprint connection from Xiaotian.

"Master Dao! Master Dao!" Xiaotian's voice came, with a very excited tone, "I've got the information! Is it fast enough?"

"Just tell me the information you got." Fang Yu replied.

"I learned about the execution from the monks who were present at the time. They said it was very brutal..." Xiaotian said, "Yes, and the human monk shouted something before he died, calling out his own name. Yes, all the monks present heard it!"

Hearing this, Fang Yu was shocked and immediately asked: "What's your name?"

"...It seems to be called Lu Qing? Lu Qing? Lu Qing? Or Lu Qing... It's all possible. Anyway, these are the two words they heard." Xiaotian replied.