Lu Yuan knocked on the jade wall several more times, and only gave up after confirming that there were no secret compartments.

Don't care about other people's anger, contempt, or other reactions.

He just wanted to see if there were any good things hidden in such large areas of jade wall.

After all, this is the secret room of the Dou Zun powerful.

If it were that Dou Zun, he would hide all the treasures here.

Give it all to him.

He has a long way to go, and maybe he can directly ascend to the Dou Zun level.

Then everyone here doesn't need to move forward. He can just kill them one by one and then go and cause trouble for the Dou Zun over there by himself.

After discovering that these stone slabs were solid, I stopped knocking.

With his hands behind his head, he continued forward without a care in the world.

The Blood Clan members in front glared at the troublemaker and continued to climb the stairs.

I walked up about ten thousand steps.

Finally, it came to the end.

At the end is a huge lake.

But the water in this lake is not clear.

But it was thick blood.

It is somewhat similar to the ponds where the Blood Sect disciples are sleeping.

The blood in the lake looked dark red and even smelled a bit foul. There was no movement on the surface of the lake, as if it were a dead object.

And on the lake, a water pavilion was built.

It is called a pavilion, but in fact, it is not built with grass or wood. It is made of gold and jade, supported by golden and jade pillars, and sits on this blood-red lake.

There are densely packed rooms on both sides of the cross-shaped corridor.

I don’t know how many columns and rows there are.

Although there are many attics lined up in rows.

It is just like the place where earthly emperors travel around and keep their beauties in golden houses.

But everyone's first look was towards the center of the multiple vertical columns, where there was a palace made of golden glazed tiles with its doors tightly closed.

There was no sign hanging on the closed temple.

But the true disciples of the Blood Sect knew clearly that this must be the place where their master was in seclusion!

They have never been here.

But they all went out with Master.

Every time we arrive at a city, Master will attack the people in that city and refine the entire city.

A loft with the same design will be built.

Then, the entire city was refined and turned into blood and water for Master to practice.

And the master was sitting in the hall at the very center, sucking up the blood that had turned into a lake bit by bit to refine his cultivation.

Xiong Ba and the others didn't know what was going on. Looking at the strange blood lake, they hesitated for a moment whether to step in.

But the eldest senior brother of the Blood Clan had already taken the lead and walked towards the corridor that led directly to the central hall. He couldn't even contain his excitement, and walked along the corridor with "Teng Teng Teng~" sounds, faster and faster.

The rest of the true disciples also followed quickly.

There was also excitement in their eyes.

Looking at the palace, bloodshot eyes appeared.

They were naturally familiar with the Master’s blood on the attic.

The blood in this huge lake has lost all spirituality.

This is enough to prove that Master has been in this attic for who knows how long and there has been no movement.

The master must be seriously injured and dying, unable to absorb the blood in the blood pool to recover from his injuries, so this scene occurred!

Thinking of this, the nine disciples of the Blood Sect walked faster and faster, and the corners of their mouths unconsciously flowed with blood. Looking at the group of Blood Sect disciples rushing towards the central hall like starving ghosts, Xiong Ba and others had guessed that there was the opportunity for their trip.

Without any hesitation, he stuck close to the Blood Clan members, following them closely.

They would never dare to let these people from the Blood Clan get ahead of them.

The group of eighteen people jogged all the way and it took them half a cup of tea to reach the end of the corridor and the temple in the center of the lake.

The eldest brother who was running in the front, without even stopping, stretched out his hand without hesitation and pushed open the door of the palace with a "bang".

The door opened and the view suddenly widened.

What caught my eye was a dried corpse in a blood-stained robe sitting cross-legged on one of the platforms at the very top of the hall.

The mummy had its eyes closed, no hair on its head, and a layer of dry flesh hanging on its cheeks, as if it had been dried by the wind.

His hands are folded across his abdomen, in a meditation posture.

There was no response at all to the intrusion of the crowd.

It looked as if he was really dead.

After everyone came in and saw the mummy that looked like dried bacon, the excitement and joy on their faces slowly turned into disappointment.

Although the mummies in this temple are indeed still human beings, it is obvious that they have been dead for a long time.

If he had just died, the soul power of the Dou Zun realm would not dissipate so quickly.

They might even be able to bite off each other's flesh and absorb a little bit of the soul residue.

But I don’t know how long this thing has been dead, it has turned into dried flesh.

The power of the soul must have dissipated long ago.

It won't have any effect if you eat it.

In this way, their plan to eat each other's flesh is likely to fail.

Everyone was extremely disappointed.

However, the eldest senior brother of the Blood Sect stretched out his fingertips forward after a flash of eyes.

A blood-red dagger that illuminated the entire palace red condensed and turned into a scarlet light, stabbing straight into the forehead of the corpse.

This blood-red dagger was extremely powerful. Any living person in the field who was unprotected and stabbed by it would be pierced through.

But when the bloody dagger stabbed into the mummy's head, it did not penetrate the corpse's head. It just made a shallow knife mark on it and then disappeared.

The dried corpse was stabbed in the head by the dagger and fell backwards due to inertia.

Even after falling to the ground, he still maintained the cross-legged meditation posture, with his legs straight facing everyone.

It's obvious that he's dead set.

The eldest brother of the Blood Sect, seeing his master in this state, finally sighed deeply and was sure that their master was dead.

His [Blood Sky Dagger] is a heavenly-level fighting skill, and he has cultivated it to perfection.

But if his master was not dead, he would not be able to leave any mark on the opponent with only his Dou Zun's physical body.

Not to mention, it would stab a wound in the opponent's body.

It is obvious that Master has been dead for a long time and his body has already decayed.

From the blood lake that had lost its spirituality under the attic, it could be seen that the entire sect’s headquarters was also slowly decaying.

They waited for hundreds of years, but it seemed like all their wait was in vain.

His gaze turned to the things in this temple.

Although the master is dead, he must have many treasures.

Or, store it in this water attic.

Otherwise, it is still on the master's body.

However, after a quick glance, the palace was very empty and did not look like there were any treasures hidden inside.

From this point of view, it is very likely that it is still with Master?
The eldest brother of the Blood Clan turned his gaze towards the dried corpse lying on the ground.

(End of this chapter)