Chapter 445 Bloodline, Forbidden Black Mist
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Cultivating to the peak of the divine power period, it is not difficult to identify his own blood breath, staring at the dried blood stains in the groove of the stone box, Cui Xiaopang's heart is turbulent!
How could his blood appear in the ancestral shrine? What was his identity before his amnesia? Why was the ancestral dragon ball so close to him? What was inside the stone box? Who were so many coffins? Why were hundreds of spirit tablets enshrined here without a name?
No one can answer these doubts, and if you want to know the reason, opening the stone box seems to be the only way!
Step by step, step by step, Cui Xiaopang walked to the altar, subconsciously reached out to touch the stone box, when his fingertips touched the cold stone box, a sad emotion permeated his heart for no reason, and he couldn't help but burst into tears!
"What's wrong with me, why am I so sad, what's in it?"
The next moment, Cui Xiaopang reacted, stopped his tears, and looked incredible!
The members of the special department who witnessed this scene were motionless, and since Ancestral Dragon Ball acquiesced to Cui Xiaopang's actions, they should naturally be respected. Moreover, they are also very curious about what is inside the stone box.
After thinking about it, Cui Xiaopang opened his mouth and asked, "Ancestral Dragon Ball, do you want me to open the stone box with blood dropped?"
"Aung Aung ......"
The Ancestral Dragon Ball quickly let out a dragon groan, and the two light purple light exercises surrounding the body suddenly rushed into Cui Xiaopang's body, turning into two looming purple divine dragons surrounding his soul, which was obviously the ancestral dragon qi left by the two leaders.
Soon, Cui Xiaopang, who was endowed with two ancestral dragon qi, felt that he had formed a vague connection with the ancestral dragon ball, and the two ancestral dragon qi seemed to have many wonderful uses, and there were scattered and subtle points of light integrated into Cui Xiaopang's soul and limbs, subtly nourishing him.
With the help of this connection, Cui Xiaopang roughly felt the meaning of the Ancestral Dragon Ball, and it hoped that Cui Xiaopang could provide enough blood to nourish the stone box.
Although it is a rare treasure in heaven and earth, the ancestral dragon ball only has a very simple spiritual intelligence, and it cannot communicate deeply with Cui Xiaopang, but it has been expressed for a long time, and finally Cui Xiaopang vaguely understands the reason why the blood tonic stone box is dripping.
Bloodline!
This is the word that Cui Xiaopang guessed, and his heart was shocked, staring at the stone box incredulously.
The stone box is simple and huge, rectangular, Cui Xiaopang gave birth to a strange idea in vain, the stone box should not be a coffin, right? But it seems impossible, because it is completely integrated, there is no gap at all!
The whole palm trembled and stroked the stone box, and the feeling of sadness became clearer and clearer, and Cui Xiaopang's long tears rolled down.
Ying and the others were stunned, not knowing why.
Taking a deep breath, Cui Xiaopang no longer hesitated, and a dark golden fangs suddenly appeared in his palm, and he gently slashed at the palm of his hand, and his incomparable body was cut, and drops of hot blood flowed down.
"Knock, knock, knock......."
The blood flowed through the grooves, quickly absorbed by the long stone box, as if a desert traveler was dying, and the Ancestral Dragon Ball emitted a cheerful dragon groan.
Strands of blood should not be injected like capital, Rao is Cui Xiaopang was a little too fat to bear it, and his face was much paler, but he did not stop.
At a certain moment, when Cui Xiaopang was dizzy, he vaguely sensed that there was a breath in the stone box that seemed to wake up, and it was extremely weak, as if the broken candle was swaying and crumbling.
"Bang!bang!bang......."
The next moment, there was a faint banging sound, like the sound of a heartbeat. And with the sound of this bang, the stone box stopped draining, as if the blood needed was enough.
"Aung Aung ......."
The ancestral dragon ball let out a clear dragon groan, and turned around the stone box happily, while Cui Xiaopang stopped the wound with the power of darkness, and all kinds of doubts and speculations welled up in his heart.
"That's right, why don't I use my clairvoyant powers to take a look......." Cui Xiaopang had an idea and thought of this method.
Just do it, Cui Xiaopang quickly stimulated the perspective supernatural power, and when the light of his eyes began to penetrate the stone box, it became very obscure, and the eyes were full of vast chaotic color, this feeling was once there, that is, when he was in the Three Realms when he saw through the chaos stone Fuwa.
"Could it be..... This stone box is a Chaos Stone? No, it doesn't have a Chaos Spirit......" was very puzzled, Cui Xiaopang thought.
A little bit, for nearly ten minutes, Ying and the others wondered why Cui Xiaopang kept staring at the stone box, and he let out a long breath, and his eyes finally penetrated into the stone box with a wisp of light, and saw the scenes inside the stone box.
"Who is this?" Cui Xiaopang was taken aback, trembling all over!
Before this, the handsome guy Fat had guessed whether this huge stone box in the shape of a long strip would be a coffin, and he himself didn't expect this speculation to come true! In the stone box lay a majestic man with scars all over his body, he was so miserable, the armor on his body was shattered, his chest, arms, and thighs each had hideous blood holes and huge claw marks, and his head was directly pierced by a black hairy claw, deeply pierced, and a strange black mist wrapped around him, as if to completely annihilate him!
The majestic man's whole body has a faint dull bronze luster, and his flesh gives people the illusion of a powerful force that can tear the heavens and the earth, constantly resisting the entanglement and erosion of the black mist. There was still a little bit of Cui Xiaopang's blood pouring into the man's body, making his heartbeat a little clearer, but the situation was still precarious!
A broken sword was quietly placed next to the majestic man's body, the sword body was densely packed with hideous cracks, and it seemed that it would completely collapse with a light touch, and on the hilt of the sword were two simple and complicated handwriting, Cui Xiaopang didn't know what to say, some similar to the ancient Chinese seal.
Although he can only see the majestic man in a perspective way, Cui Xiaopang's heart is extremely sad for no reason, it seems that this lying man is one of the closest relatives in his life!
"Buzz ......"
At this moment, the black mist that wrapped around the majestic man's body shook suddenly, and in an instant, he actually caught that ray of light in his eyes and devoured it greedily!
"Poof.......
The light in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and Cui Xiaopang sat on the ground with a shocked face, fortunately, his perspective was not affected, but he could no longer spy on the scenes in the stone box.
"Fat lady, how are you?"
"Are you alright? What's going on?"
A group of members of the special department hurriedly stepped forward, while Cui Xiaopang waved his hand and stood up, and said with a complicated expression, "I'm fine!
Nodding, the shadow responded hoarsely, "Little fat adult, no problem, you can come with me, the records of the ancestral shrine only leave some broken pictures on the walls of the ancient tower.......",
The ancestral dragon ball gratefully circled around Cui Xiaopang twice, and then fell silently on the stone box, and began to bloom with bright purple light to moisten the stone box.
Witnessing this scene, Ying explained, "Little fat adult, the Ancestral Dragon Ball doesn't move at all on weekdays, and always stays on the stone box to moisturize it, and I don't know why. ”
"Well, I see!" nodded, Cui Xiaopang was in a heavy mood.
On the way to the ancient tower, Cui Xiaopang consulted Xiao Hei in the form of soul transmission, and when he heard that the black mist could devour the light of his eyes, Xiao Hei was very surprised and said, "Master, I seriously suspect that the black mist is the forbidden black mist that once caused the Great Tribulation of the Three Realms! My old master, Demon Ancestor Rahu, fell because of that great tribulation, and the entire Three Realms set off a boundless sea of bloody wind and blood because of it! The horror of it is feared even by saints! In the end, this great tribulation was contained, but I don't know the details. But it's not right, if it's really a forbidden black mist, even an innate spirit treasure can be corroded and swallowed by it, how can a person's physical body be able to resist it? The man has already become holy in the flesh? Absolutely impossible! Or...... The power of the Forbidden Black Mist has been weakened many times over?"
Xiao Hei said something very seriously, Cui Xiaopang's mood became even heavier, and he asked, "Xiao Hei, could this not be a forbidden black fog?"
Soon, Xiao Hei retorted, "Master, this is not very likely, the existence of the rules in the Three Realms that can devour the rules, I only know this one! Although your perspective supernatural power is a law-given supernatural power, which belongs to the most superficial category of supernatural powers, it is also a magical combination of the condensation of the rules of heaven and earth, and there are many ways to disperse, and the only thing that can be devoured is the forbidden black mist! According to your master, the forbidden black mist will devour this body sooner or later, because it can devour the power of the other party and slowly strengthen itself!"
Hearing this, Cui Xiaopang suddenly became anxious, thinking of the man lying miserably in the stone box, and couldn't help but feel a thousand sorrows and sadness in his heart.
"How can that be? I suspect that the man lying in the stone box is related to me, Xiao Hei, I want to save him!
"Master, if you have the strength of Da Luo Jin Immortal now, you urge me to use the Divine Power of Destruction, you can extinguish such a forbidden black mist, but now it is not enough to see it!
Xiao Hei's answer did not make Cui Xiaopang's mood better, and he still frowned.
After a while, Xiao Hei said again, "Master, don't worry! Haven't you got the inheritance of the Shennong lineage, and work hard to inherit the only healing power of the Shennong lineage, so as to save the people in the stone box, the chance is still very good! There is still plenty of time, don't worry!"
"Yes, why did I forget this stubble!" Hearing this, Cui Xiaopang was overjoyed and smiled again.
The medical inheritance of the Shennong vein is the best in the Three Realms, and now he only has a part of the fur, as long as he improves his strength as soon as possible, once he truly inherits the only healing great power of the Shennong vein in the fairy grass creeping, the hope is great!