Blood weeping stone is carved into the shape of a long sword, standing in the middle of the blood pool. The disciples of the sword Pavilion will jump into the pool, insert their weapons into the slot on the blood weeping stone, and then make the hand of the sword caress the strange stone.

The scarlet light is shining in the blood pool. After the baptism of blood weeping stone, a group of sword practitioners in the pool have established a special relationship with their weapons.

Sure enough, there are some means!

With blood weeping stone as the medium, let the disciples in the pavilion echo each other with weapons. In time, we will be able to really achieve the goal of connecting people with swords. The people who can come up with this method are definitely not the people who stick to the rules. It seems that the sword pavilion has sprung up these years for no reason.

Mo Li quietly watched the sword quenching ceremony, until the blood pool was closed again, and did not mention the matter of weeping blood stone. On the way to the ancient world, I made a total of business. This time, the old man started to talk about the business, so as to avoid unnecessary complications. After all, there was a conflict between Mo Li and Jian Ge. Although it's not a big misunderstanding, maybe the other side will be upset. On the contrary, the ancient world has a little friendship with the blood sword, the ancestor of the sword Pavilion. It's much better for him to come forward.

At the end of the sword quenching ceremony, all the guests retreated one after another with the help of the elders of the sword Pavilion. In a twinkling of an eye, only a few influential leaders with outstanding status remained here.

Now that he has decided to talk with the old master, Mo Li regards himself as a pure spectator. The old man and Yi Jian went to the inner hall together, while he stayed in the outer hall and waited.

"I didn't expect that Mo Li Xiaoyou would be interested in the ceremony of Ning Dan quenching sword in the sword Pavilion!"

There are only three people left in the hall. Besides Mo Li, there are Li Tianyi, the leader of Tianji school, and Liu Zongcheng. Mo Li and Li Tianyi's seats are next to each other, separated by a tea table.

Hearing the old man's words, Mo Li said with a smile: "I just accompany the old man to come and see the excitement!"

"Oh - so it is!" Li Tianyi nodded and tapped his finger on the tea table. Youyou said, "don't leave me, my granddaughter is in Jingfeng garden. You are the guardian of the holy garden. I hope you can take care of her more. It's just a small gift. It's a token of my heart! "

The old man pushed a storage ring in front of Mo Li.

Mo Li was a little puzzled. He looked at the old man's meaningful look and let out his divine sense. After seeing clearly what was in the ring, his eyes suddenly brightened.

Eat heart cold iron! One of the materials needed for soul sacrifice! Mo Li believes it's no coincidence. Although it is rare to eat heart cold iron, it is not a valuable treasure. The old man can only know in advance that he just needs to see him off. Thinking in my heart, Mo Li gradually understood. It seems that Su ranxin has told Li Tianyi the whole story, so the old man will get it ready in the morning.

Think of here, Mo Li brain suddenly drill out another idea. If Su ranxin really told the truth, he would not even hide his relationship with Li Ruoyun. To put it simply... The old man might have known what Feijian and dunjian had done to his granddaughter in the holy garden. In this case, can you always keep calm and indifferent to participate in the sword quenching ceremony?

In his heart, Li Tianyi was wondering. He lowered his voice and said again, "don't leave Xiaoyou. You don't have to worry too much about the blood weeping stone. This blood clotting cicada is the blood sword's personal belongings. It has been refined and collected in Dantian for a long time. It's not easy to seize it. After all, he only needs a thought to turn the cicada into blood. Xiaoyou must make a good plan."

Sure enough! The old man's words are clearly telling Mo Li that he is his own man.

"Thank you for reminding me. I'll be careful." Mo Li's attitude has also changed, easy-going without losing respect.

"OK, since Xiaoyou has a plan, I won't talk about it any more. I just don't know... Is three days enough? "

Is three days enough? Listen to Li Tianyi's words, Mo Li is a Leng at first, and soon understand. Tianji sect is going to attack the sword Pavilion! Or... Su ranxin is ready to take the sword Pavilion! I had expected that the guy would not give up. He really guessed it.

"That's enough, but it's you, elder... If you need my help, just tell me!"

"Ha ha ha - don't worry, Xiao you and a Xin are brothers of life and death. The old man won't be polite to you!"

Even the name Hu has changed, no doubt it is to recognize Su ranxin, the son-in-law.

Just after their conversation, the figure of the ancient world came out of the back hall. The old man looks calm, Rao is not from the smart, people can not guess the outcome in the end how.

"How's the conversation going, old man?" Wait for a moment, didn't see Yi Jian follow to come out, Mo Li lowered voice to ask a way.

The ancients hesitated for a moment, and their eyes fell on Li Tianyi and Chengzi.

"Don't worry, the two elders are our own people!"

Who are you? How can you go in by yourself for a while, and then there are two more of you? Gu Jie didn't understand, but he didn't ask too much. He replied in a low voice: "I gave Yi Jian the skills and pills you gave me. He was still very excited. But he can't be the master of the foundation of the sword Pavilion. He's going to ask the bloody sword. "

This is expected. Although Yijian is the leader of the sword Pavilion, in the event of such a major decision concerning the future development of the clan, it must be the ancestor's nod.

"But I think it's a bit of a suspense. Although Yi Jian was moved, he obviously wavered. After all, in the long run, qixueshi can bring more benefits to the sword Pavilion than war skills and pills. Blood clotting cicada, not to mention, the Blood Sword guy thinks it is more important than his life. I just hope to see him fight for it again! "

It can only be so!

Soon Yi Jian returned to the hall, while Li Tianyi and Cheng Zili cooperated and left the space.

"Elder Gu, I have told Laozu about what you have mentioned. He hopes to talk to you in person!"

"So best! I haven't seen that old guy for a long time, either! " Gu Jie stroked his white beard and said with a smile.

Yi Jian nodded and looked at Mo Li. He hesitated and said, "Mo Li, little friend, I heard that the guardian of the Holy Garden is here, and I want to see you."

See him?

Mo Li's eyes narrowed gradually when he heard the speech. Although it's just a flash, he still catches the Dodge in Yi Jian's eyes.

"OK, I also want to meet the famous Blood Sword Master!"

Looking at Mo Li nodding, Yi Jian seemed relieved. He nodded and said with a smile, "well, I'll take you to the forbidden area on the top of the mountain."

Yi Jian said and slowly got up, active in front of the guide. The ancient world didn't feel anything wrong, but Mo Li noticed the unusual meaning from Yi Jian's eager performance.