Offering Salted Fish To Master

Such a monster is a very tricky thing no matter where it is, but Sima Jiao is different. His spirit fire is the nemesis of this kind of thing. He has walked all the way, and his feet have been covered with a layer of black ash. Those who dare to approach him The corpses of the monsters were burned to ashes.

There are not only magic insects on this bridge, but also formations, and even sets of formations. With every step you step on, the scenery around you will change. If you step on the wrong step, you will not be in front of the long bridge, but another staggered formation space. , A serial kill array.

Blind eyes, magic insects, and formations, these three can almost stop all the uninvited guests. After changing to Liao Tingyan, she can't find the long bridge hidden by others.

It's a pity that none of these can stop Sima Jiao. He moved extremely fast, and his slender black figure floated across the long bridge in the wind and fell into another mountain.

Stepping on the stone steps of that mountain, Sima Jiao's brows moved. It is not like the ordinary mountain peak that he saw just now. From stepping in here, he discovered that this place was actually created out of thin air. Not in the same place.

In this narrow space, even the sky is completely red from the outside, and the mist in the mountains is also faintly red, which seems to be stained with blood.

What is the old thing Shi Qianlu, or Shishi, hiding here?

Sima Jiao only glanced at it twice, and suddenly a big mouth of the blood basin opened under his feet, and the mouth appeared silently, and he was about to swallow Sima Jiao in only a moment when the mouth was closed.

With a click, it was the trembling sound of a huge mouth closing. But the person who should have been bitten by the huge bite appeared in the air.

"Watchdog?" Sima Jiao sneered.

Such a fierce beast is very rare, just by looking at its size and the evil spirit on its body, it must have been brought out from the abyss of the far north. Most of these fierce beasts like to devour human flesh. It's no wonder that such a beast is raised here.

To others, it is a fierce beast, to Sima Jiao, it is just a watchdog.

The huge and ugly beast appeared, and it judged that the person in front of it was an intruder, roared, and the stench in its mouth turned into a black cloud covering the sky.

Sima Jiao stood in the air, raised his hand, and drew a two-finger wide, jet-black long knife from the void with his backhand. The blade is straight, the blade is three feet long, and the handle is two feet long. It looks different from the general long knife, and the length is somewhat evil.

Sima Jiao used to kill people with only his hands, and two white fingers could kill people, but the beast in front of him was really ugly and huge, and he was too lazy to use his hands. And recently, Liao Tingyan told him not to use his hands. Although he could crush the beast's brain with his hands, he always wanted to give some face to the people waiting for him at home.

The jet black long knife looked light in his hand, and when it was swung down, the knife looked like an electric light, and it had a dazzling whiteness.

The hard back armor of the fierce beast cracked under the light of the knife, and its rage sounded through the entire independent space. Sima Jiao took a long knife that hadn't been used for a long time, and cut the fierce barking watchdog into a dozen pieces, and smashed its big head with the last knife.

The blood of the fierce beast was red. It was such a big one. The blood flowed like a river. When it spewed out, it would inevitably splash. Sima Jiao's blade did not stain blood, but his clothes were dripping with blood. He glanced, patted the long knife back into the void, and stepped on the river of blood that had just been paved, and approached the mountain that was caged under the barrier.

This last enchantment was the most difficult one. Even if he concealed it, the movement he made might have already shocked the teacher, but he wanted to open this enchantment for a while.

In this case, then the barrier will not be opened. No matter what is inside, it is destroyed directly.

Sima Jiao took it for granted.

"Come in……"

A weak voice floated from the mountain. This voice was too ethereal. When it was blown by the wind, it was like the rustling of leaves, but not like a human voice.

"……Come……"

With that voice, the barrier in front of Sima Jiao dissolved, leaving a gap for him to enter. The deep hole looked like a giant monster mouth that tempted people to die. Sima Jiao, who had avoided the giant mouth of the beast, took the initiative to walk in this time.

He was not afraid of any traps waiting for him. When he reached his level of cultivation, his absolute confidence in himself and no fear of death made him just do what he wanted. Just like Shi Qianli's verdict on him-arrogant and self.

Inside the mountain barrier, the palace-like black jade shaped like a lotus, or Fengshan blood clotting flower. This huge black lotus fell in a river of blood.

The blood river is crimson with a bit of gold, and has a warm temperature.

Sima Jiao's expression was gloomy, and the blood in this river of blood had the breath of Sima's blood. He suddenly understood that the people he had seen in Baifeng Mountain, who were kept in captivity like livestock, and what was the use of so many not pure blood, were probably gathered here.

So much blood, even if it's not pure, has enough energy to water the bleeding and clotting flowers. Even, not just blood clotting flowers.

Sima Jiao's hostility surged, just like when he first went to Baifeng Mountain, he couldn't wait to destroy this place and burn the steaming river of blood.

He walked across the blood river, walked towards the black jade stone lotus in the river, stepped on the smooth stone lotus petals, and saw a person lying on the stone platform of the lotus heart.

The stone platform is sunken and filled with blood. The blood here is obviously closer to the pure Sima bloodline than the blood in the river outside.

At first glance, what Sima Jiao saw was not the appearance of the man lying in the blood on the stone platform, but his opened heart. There was a blood clot flower growing there, and above the blood clotting flower, there was a small flower. Flame.

Sima Jiao's pupils tightened.

That is Fengshan Spirit Fire, there should be only one Fengshan Spirit Fire in the world. He merged with the spiritual fire into one, and he could naturally feel that this small flame now, the spiritual fire that did not belong to him, had only a vague connection.

They actually gave birth to a spiritual fire again.

This is definitely not something that can be done in two generations or hundreds of years. I am afraid they have been doing this a long time ago.

Sima Jiao finally turned his eyes to the man's face. It was a very familiar face, because it was very similar to his own appearance, but his appearance was similar, but his temperament was not the same. The temperament of this man was more calm.

The man opened his eyes and looked at him, and slowly smiled, "You finally...come, I have been...waiting for you..."

Sima Jiao looked at him for a while, his expression unchanged, and asked, "Sima Shi?"

Sima Shi is Sima E's elder brother and Sima Jiao's biological father.

The man who was said to have committed suicide by suicide many years ago did not expect to die.

Sima Shi looked at him with a gentle gaze. It was the gaze of an elder looking at a junior, but the gaze Sima Jiao looked at him was no different from looking at other passers-by.

"Eer... after listening to my words, the spirit fire... and you... blended... you can hold on... I am very pleased..." Sima Shi said intermittently, "I want to tell... you... Something... put your hand on... my forehead..."

Sima has a special bloodline ability and can communicate with spirits.

Sima Jiao understood what he wanted to do. Although he couldn't hear Sima Shi's voice, he could argue other people's likes and dislikes, and he felt that Sima Shi was not malicious towards him. After pondering for a moment, he still put his hand on Sima Shi's forehead.

Soon, Sima Jiao's mind and Sima Shi's mind fell in a pure white world, facing each other.

Sima Shi's mind was more condensed than his body and soul. In this special inheritance space, time is stretched infinitely. For the outside, it may be a blink of an eye. Therefore, the ability to be passed down in the blood of Sima is used as the inheritance and teaching of the elders to the younger ones.

This father and son are not like a father and son. Compared with Sima Shi's ‘father’ identity, Sima Jiao is more interested in the new spirit fire on him.

"Go ahead, what's the matter with you?"

Sima Shi smiled, not caring about his attitude.

"I am not just Sima Shi, but also the Sima Yan of the previous generation. Many years ago, the Sima clan was declining. I noticed the ambition of the Shi clan and what they were doing secretly. As Sima Yan, I had no more Time to stop it, because I was born with illness and my lifespan was short, so I finally chose to entrust my life, and I used a special method to preserve my memory. I was born on Sima Shi and kept it from everyone."

"I have been trying to save Sima Shi, but unfortunately...I can't do it."

Sima Shi sighed: "I found that the Shi clan was trying to cultivate a new spirit fire, and I also found that they secretly collected a lot of the blood of the Sima clan descendants. I even sneaked into this blood river black lotus and saw that it was used to cultivate A member of the Sima clan of Linghuo."

His expression fell cold, and he was somewhat similar to Sima Jiao. "At the beginning, the Shi clan was our most trusted and loyal servant, but people will change after all. Because of the trust of our clan, the Shi clan secretly harmed him. Many of our people, many of them were brought here to cultivate spiritual fire in the name of missing or dead."

"I figured out a way to merge with Fengshan Spirit Fire to destroy Shishi’s conspiracy. However, Spirit Fire is so powerful that I can’t merge with it. After trying, I can’t bear so much pain and can only choose to give up. , And then another plan."

Sima Jiao was clear: "You pretended to be crazy and committed suicide, and you were sent here as you wish?"

"Yes." Sima Shi smiled: "I told Er and Linghuo about the fusion. She is a good obedient child, and she succeeded."

When Sima Jiao was born, Sima Shi was ecstatic, because he discovered that this child is a rare blood of ancestors. If he can't bear the spirit fire, this child will definitely be able to.

What even he didn't know was that Sima E didn't want the child to merge with the spirit fire at first, and even wanted to kill him. It was just that when she finally reached a desperate situation, she had to choose to purify the spiritual fire with her own life, let the powerful spiritual fire be annihilated and reborn, making it easier to be merged by Sima Jiao.

Sima Shi: "For so many years, they didn't know that my consciousness was still there. They didn't have any defense against me so that I could make some preparations. I waited for a long time and waited for your success, so they controlled a person who came to give blood. , Let him bring the matter of Baifengshan to you."

Sima Jiao raised his eyebrows.

It turned out that the family of the teacher whose soul was searched by him was arranged by Sima Shi.

Sima Shi stretched out his hand towards him, with a scorching light in his eyes: "I know you will come. When you come here, it will be the end of everything."

Sima Jiao also laughed, "You are confident."

Sima Shi's expression is proud of the Sima clan, "Naturally, we are the Fengshan clan, a long-lived clan who lives with the world."

Sima Jiao sneered: "Wake up, I'm the only one of the Sima clan who died, oh, and half of you."

Sima Shi shook his head, the enthusiasm in his eyes became more and more obvious, "What if you are left alone, as long as you live for thousands of years, as long as you don't die, the Fengshan clan will always be there."

Sima Jiao didn't have his kind of obsession with ethnic blood, he just sneered when he heard that, and was too lazy to talk to him.

"They are coming soon." Sima Shi closed his eyes, "They don't know that I can control this enchantment...Before they come, you have to swallow the spiritual fire from me."

...

When Shi Qianlu hurried over with people, he saw Sima Jiao standing outside the barrier of that mountain, and seemed unable to enter.

Sima Jiao turned and glanced at him, "It's slower than I thought."

Shi Qianli completely tore the dignified and elegant face of the head of the Immortal Mansion this time, his expression was heavy, and he stared at Sima Jiao, "You stop now, and you can still be your master, otherwise, I won't Let you continue to be arrogant."

Obviously, the things in the enchantment in front of him are his bottom line.

Sima Jiao: "I won't stop, what can you do with me... Send another group of people to kill me for fun?" As soon as his voice fell, red flames spread under his feet.