Mythical Family: My family is 100 million points strong

When Han Ying saw this scene, her expression changed drastically, and her face was extremely ugly.

At this moment, if she didn't know what was going on, she, Han Ying, might be a fool.

Obviously, Miao Yinrong wanted to sacrifice the blood of Luo Yue Sect members to the flower in front of her.

"Miaoyin Rong, we are all Luoyue Sect members, why do you want to harm us?"

Han Ying was furious, pointed at Miao Yinrong outside the formation, and shouted angrily.

"I didn't harm you, it was you who said that I am willing to sacrifice everything for the sect."

"Now, this demonic flower needs blood to awaken."

"Why, what you just said you were willing to do, was it a lie?"

Miao Yinrong's face was calm, without any expression.

Even though the sounds of the tragic deaths of Luoyue Sect disciples kept coming from below, she was not moved at all.

Han Ying was trembling all over after being asked this question, and her stretched out hand was shaking terribly.

"Fart, you fucking fart!"

Han Ying was unwilling to give in and tried her best to break through the formation and seek bad luck for Miao Yinrong.

However, her little strength could not shake the formation at all.

Seeing one third of the thousand people die in the blink of an eye, Han Ying's face became even more ugly.

"What are you doing standing still? Take action quickly. Let's break through this formation together. There is still a glimmer of hope."

Han Ying was furious when she saw that her fellow disciples were indifferent and looked like they were waiting for death with their eyes closed.

This situation is not just for one person, but for % of them. They have no intention of living at all.

"You, what are you doing? Do it quickly! Don't you want to live anymore?"

Even though Han Ying was a native, she never expected to face death. This group of people actually had no desire to survive.

One of the Luoyue Sect disciples glanced at her with a look of contempt in his eyes.

"Since it's for our Luoyue Sect, why don't we sacrifice? As long as the sect master can avenge us, the sacrifice is valuable."

Upon hearing this, Han Ying stopped moving her hands.

She seemed to understand at once why the disciples of Luoyue Sect were all orphans, and they were all raised by Miao Yinrong.

At that moment she burst into laughter, pointed at the wonderful voice in the sky, and laughed almost maniacally.

"Miaoyin Rong, you, you hide it so deeply, so deeply!"

Looking at Han Ying, who was a little confused in the formation and kept repeating these words, Miao Yin didn't have any expression and was as cold as usual.

After a cup of tea, all the thousands of people in the formation died, and Han Ying was the last one to die.

Her eyes were wide open, staring at Miaoyin Rong, and she kept repeating why, why.

Unfortunately, Miao Yinrong did not tell her the truth until the moment she died.

"Go ahead."

Miaoyin Rong looked at the blood all over the ground and the white flower absorbed it very slowly, waved her hand and said.

So the ten people around the formation began to operate the formation to accelerate the absorption of this demonic flower.

It incorporates the blood and flesh of the formation into the flower. The flower, which was originally white and flawless from the root to the stem, changes little by little.

First, the rhizome changes from white to red, followed by the petals.

The whole process lasted for a full three hours before the demon flower was completely dyed red, and a scarlet bead appeared in the center of the petals.

Seeing this scene, Miaoyin Rong waved her hand and said: "Remove the formation."

Her only disciple heard this and said worriedly: "Master, would you like to observe it again to see if there will be any changes?"

Their plan is to awaken this demonic flower with the blood of thousands of female monks.

With so much blood absorbed at the moment, there was only a change in color, but no other changes. It was normal for her to feel a little worried.

"It doesn't matter, even if it's dangerous, I have to try it."

Miaoyinrong took a deep breath and said with great determination.

This demonic flower is a sacred object from ancient times. It disappears and changes location every thousand years, making it extremely difficult to find.

Miaoyinrong was also found by chance.

As an ancient divine object, this demon flower has no clear name from ancient times to the present.

On the one hand, there are few people who have discovered it, few people can awaken it, and they don’t understand it.

On the other hand, it is constantly moving and is still a strange place with even fewer people seeing it.

Miaoyin Rong knew it because Su Yao mentioned it to her.

According to legend, the only way this flower can be awakened is through the blood of thousands of female monks.

Once awakened, the demon flower can give the awakener terrifying power.