The blood flow rate in the magic pattern has visibly increased a lot.
Ji Yao looked at the lying Qiongqi thoughtfully.
After a moment, Ji Yao reached out and poked Heidan:
"Where are you hurt?"
Qiongqi's eyes were filled with tears, and he started to complain with a pursed mouth:
"Wow, I'm injured in my waist. I don't know if it's seriously injured..."
Ji Yao rolled his eyes twice when he heard that.
Should!
At this time, it still cares about such trivial matters.
No wonder he was chosen to suppress the channel...
It must be because of the touching IQ.
While Ji Yao was complaining in his heart, his spiritual sense looked towards Qiongqi's injuries.
As far as the eye can see, there is a bloody hole as big as an egg, blood is constantly oozing out...
It especially looks like the blood-colored Baotu Spring.
Ji Yao raised his hand and touched his nose, then said seriously to the tearful Qiongqi:
"Do you want to live?"
Qiongqi roared:
"Master, you can't give up on me! This damn altar is designed to ward off evil!"
Ji Yao waved his hand calmly, "Don't worry, I just need to use some of your blood..."
When Qiongqi heard this, he was about to use the self-torture trick to make Ji Yao pity him and immediately said:
"Use whatever you want! Forget about the blood! As long as I can get out alive, you can even cut off my kidneys!"
Ji Yao: "That's not necessary."
Then he took out a pair of big scissors and stabbed Qiongqi's wound.
“Ouch—”
The painful wails dispersed the surrounding evil spirits again.
Ji Yao consoled him, "If you want to achieve great things, how can you be defeated by such a small injury or pain?"
Traitors don't deserve to be treated gently.
After saying that, Ji Yao fiercely pulled out the Tuxian Scissors.
Qiongqi suddenly started bleeding...
Watching the blood gather along the magic pattern, it surrounded the seeds in a moment.
Ji Yao used the Qingchen Jue to clean the blood off the scissors.
Then he asked Qiongqi with a smile: "What does freedom taste like, what does betraying your master taste like?"
As he spoke, the seeds emitted a bright light and rose above the altar.
In the blink of an eye, it took root and sprouted, and a glittering miniature giant tree appeared before our eyes.
Ji Yao looked at the tree with lush branches and leaves, and felt the bond coming from the depths of his soul.
The giant tree flew in front of Ji Yao and rubbed against him docilely.
There was a loud bang, and a passage filled with demonic energy appeared out of thin air on the altar.
About 1.5 meters high.
Ji Yao had to hunch over to get in.
Seeing that Ji Yao was about to disappear in this space, Qiongqi panicked.
"Master! And me, Master! I promise I will never have second thoughts in the future—"
The drawn-out words were blocked in his throat by Ji Yao's turning figure.
Ji Yao used a golden spiritual power at his fingertips to pull Qiongqi, who was being held by an unknown force, into the passage.
As for Qiongqi, he cried out in pain.
Ji Yao turned a deaf ear.
The little green-haired boy asked with lingering fear: "Host, is this passage...safe?"
It smelled the scent of space cracks in this unknown passage.
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