The blood-red dagger seemed to be stained red by blood, and the peculiar totem spread across the dagger.

Almost just one glance, you can detect the amazing murderous above!

Mu Zhiqing was slightly shocked, how much blood had to be contaminated to reach this state?

The terrifying murderous aura and **** aura were entwined together, and the moment she approached, she felt as if she had seen a sea of ​​corpses.

Everything in front of her seemed to suddenly become clear, and she realized that what she was stepping on was not a river, but a piece of blood!

This is a lake completely reddened by blood!

In an instant, a chill rose from Mu Zhiqing's back, this place is really weird!

"Come on, take control of your power."

"As long as you get it, your strength will increase rapidly."

"Let those who look down on you know that you are truly powerful. Only by mastering the supreme power can you become a truly strong one!"

"come on."

The lines of voices contained the power of bewitching, and they tempted Mu Zhiqing in the most direct way.

There is no cultivator who does not yearn for powerful power.

As long as she has a stronger power, she doesn't need to endure other people's taunts, and no one can taunt her anymore.

The most important thing is that with enough strength, she can stand upright by the man's side instead of listening to them in other populations all day long.

Mu Zhiqing approached the **** dagger step by step, and in the dark night, the old man's soul also slowly revealed a satisfied smile.

However, the moment Mu Zhiqing was about to touch the dagger, she suddenly stopped.

"Senior, should you still have something to say?"

The woman's ethereal and calm voice came slowly, without the enthusiasm of being bewitched, there was no crazily desire for strength in the dark pupils, on the contrary, it was shockingly calm.

The smile on the old man's face suddenly solidified, seemingly puzzled.

"What is it?"

Mu Zhiqing smiled slightly, her clear and bright eyes showed the sharpness to see through everything, and she looked at the dagger that seemed to shake people's mind, extremely calm.

This is not a magic weapon to increase strength at all, but an evil thing!

"Such an evil thing, once it falls into my hands, with my current mental power, I can't resist its influence at all. When that time... panic is afraid it will become your puppet, senior?"

Mu Zhiqing's lips twitched slightly, she had already seen that this senior was not a good thing.

He let so many people die here, not to find the inheritors, but to sacrifice.

From the amazing blood on this dagger, you can feel that the blood here is all for the purpose of nourishing this evil thing.

The old man saw that Mu Zhiqing had seen through everything, and his bewitching was of no use anymore, and the voice gradually cooled.

"How did you see it?"

Since Mu Zhiqing had understood everything, the surrounding environment had returned to its original appearance.

Ye Zexi still walked by her side, but judging from that look, it was obvious that he hadn't passed the scene before.

"I know the gap between me and Ye Zexi. If you really want to look for an inheritor, from any point of view, he will be better and more suitable than me.

But, don’t you think it’s strange that you chose me? "

The corners of Mu Zhiqing's lips hooked slightly, but there was no slight smile under her eyes.