At this time, Zhao Feng looked at the person in front of him carefully. The man had a very young face, very white skin, handsome features, and blood-red hair, draped behind his head. He has a sunny smile and gives people a warm feeling. He was dressed in a blood-red robe, embroidered with four black clouds, two on the front and two on the front. However, he was not shoeed, barefoot, a little distance from the ground, and did not step on the ground.

"Are you Zao Wou-Ki?" Feng Lao asked uncertainly, looking at the very young person in front of him.

"That's right. I am Zao Wou-Ki. You brought me back to life? It doesn't look perfect. It was mixed with the essence and blood of so many people, and the essence and blood were not pure. Zao Wou-Ki said with a smile. A sunny smile, coupled with his blood-red hair, there was no trace of evil spirit.

"This is originally the reincarnation of filthy blood, and naturally there will be no pure essence blood. Feng Lao seemed a little unhappy to be looked down upon, and explained.

"Reincarnation of Filthy Blood?" Zao Wou-Ki repeated with a hint of surprise. He whispered to himself again, "It seems that there is a deviation, could it be that there is something wrong with cause and effect? ”

"Are you waiting for someone?" asked Elder Feng with a frown.

"You're probing my thoughts? It's not a good habit. It's a pity that a good swordsman makes you indecent. Zao Wou-Ki seemed to sense something, shook his head, and said. He walked up to Feng Lao, sniffed, and continued to comment.

"How dare you disobey the reincarnation technique of this seat? This is impossible, you are just a dead man. Feng Lao said suddenly in shock.

"The art of reincarnation, it's so profound, it's just to inject essence blood into the body of a dead person, bring back his divine soul, imprison it in the body, and control it. The dust has returned to dust, and the earth has returned to the earth. Qiankun guides, and the blood and soul are separated. Untie. Zao Wou-Ki suddenly made a move, made a mark on his hands, and slapped it fiercely on Feng Lao's forehead.

And Feng Lao obviously didn't expect that the person who was reincarnated by his filthy blood would suddenly attack him. After a moment's pause, the mark was confirmed. A blood-colored rune appeared on Feng Lao's forehead and shot into his forehead. A faint figure of Feng Lao floated out of his body, compared to the evil Feng Lao, this faint shadow, with a relieved smile. The phantom was in mid-air, arching his hand at Zao Wou-Ki and bowing respectfully.

In the next second, Feng Lao's illusory shadow dissipated directly into the void. And Feng Lao's body, which had lost its soul, gradually collapsed, and finally turned into a handful of dust.

At the same time, in an inn within the Realm King City, there was a sudden loud and angry scolding.

"Ancestor, ...... you," Zhao Feng asked with some incomprehension. He had seen those who had been resurrected, and each one of them was more like a puppet. Zao Wou-ki's movements puzzled him.

"There's no fuss, I just happen to know a little bit of blood cultivation. That person was just a puppet, and the real body didn't appear at all. Zao Wou-Ki waved his hand and explained. "Pack up, let's go out. ”

Zhao Feng finally took Zao Wou-Ki out of the Zhao family's cemetery, rebuilding the joy of the day, and let Zao Wou-Ki wave his hand and open his arms to the sun. And Zhao Feng was stunned by this strange scene. If he hadn't gone to the ancestral tomb himself, he would have wondered if the young man in front of him was a resurrected person.

"Compared with staying underground, being able to bask in the sun is the greatest enjoyment. Zao Wou-Ki said with a smile.

Zhao Feng laughed awkwardly, in fact, he had already scolded in his heart. "You are an alien who has been resurrected and reincarnated, and you are not afraid of the sun. A moment later, Zao Wou-Ki suddenly shook his hand, and a bloody arrow flew out and hit a corner. "Little one, aren't you going to come out and talk?"

"Talk? Looks like I don't have anything to talk to you about. I said I was just passing by, do you believe it?" The figure of Tang Chao appeared by the wall, and under the swing of his sword, he directly knocked the blood arrow out. He looked at the guy in front of him helplessly, but he felt a little incomprehensible.

"Believe, why not?" Zao Wou-Ki said with a smile. "But it's all guests when you enter the door, you shouldn't mind coming down for a drink, right?" As soon as Zao Wou-ki's words fell, his figure had already appeared above Tang Chao's head, sitting on the wall.

Tang Chao looked up at the figure that suddenly appeared on the wall, and his heart suddenly cooled. If it's the old man, he still has some confidence, even if he can't beat it, it's still no problem to escape. But the person in front of him made him feel the breath of despair. The most peculiar thing is that he also has the aura of blood demons on his body, but more of it is his own breath.

"Don't mind, don't mind. Tang Chao hurriedly said. With that, he went straight down the wall. "Patriarch Zhao, right? ”

"Huh? ah...... Don't come unharmed. When Zhao Feng heard Tang Chao's words, he came back to his senses and said. He suddenly found that the cultivation he had been proud of over the years was actually a little insufficient. If it is said that Zao Wou-ki's teleportation, he can accept it, after all, he is an old guy. However, the sudden appearance of the Tang Dynasty caught him by surprise.

Tang Chao drank the tea poured by Zhao Feng himself, and he couldn't understand the relationship between the two people. However, it is obvious that the person in front of him has a higher rank and cultivation than Zhao Wuji. He somewhat regretted today's whim. I knew that there was such a difficult character, and I wouldn't have come to kill him. Just when he was still cultivating in the Realm King's Mansion, he suddenly felt his blood and qi surge. Even his powerful spirit couldn't suppress this impulse. After a moment's hesitation, he sneaked in secretly. Unexpectedly, before he landed, he was arrested.

"Zao Wou-Ki, an ordinary disciple of the Zhao family. Zao Wou-Ki smiled and raised the teacup to Tang Chao in the air, and then said.

"The Tang Dynasty, just a subordinate of the Realm Palace. Are you a blood demon?" Tang Chao asked seriously.

"Bloodfiend, this name is too strong for me. Are you aware that there is something wrong with my breath?" Zao Wou-Ki shook his head and asked. "You guessed it right, I was indeed reincarnated from the filthy blood of that corpse demon. It's just a blood cultivation, but I have some experience, I'm afraid that guy can't control me. ”

"You also have a blood cultivator?" Tang Chao looked up and down, this person did have some blood demon aura on his body. However, in such a short period of time just now, this aura has faded a lot.

"Isn't it weird? Do you think that blood cultivation should be bloody and evil?" haha......" Zao Wou-Ki smiled heartily. "Alas, it's actually very difficult to cultivate blood. It's no wonder that some people take shortcuts, but they usually don't live long. ”