Moonlight Forest, an extremely secluded corner, within the barrier where no one disturbs.

"Dude, I'm sorry, borrow some blood."

Squatting beside the unconscious elven warrior, Wuxian took out the silver needle that had been sterilized in advance from the spatial ring, and pricked it quickly on his fingertips.

The elven warrior didn't even frown.

This level of pain is like being bitten by a mosquito, only the pain will be stronger at first, and then it will be basically non-felt.

Beads of red and full blood came out of his fingertips, and he quickly handed the prepared bottle to his hand and caught the blood.

The caliber of the bottle is very small, only the size of a fingernail, and the material is a very special light cyan jade, the purer the concentration of the jade, the more clear the color of the jade will be.

Before making it into a bottle, Wu Xi specially used alchemy to extract it several times, so that the concentration was increased to 100%, and the color of the bottle was almost transparent, and the situation inside could be seen very clearly.

Before that, Wu Xian added a drop of his own dragon blood to it.

Although the master didn't tell her how to judge the power of the bloodline before leaving, since it was related to blood, she simply treated herself as a guinea pig and started the experiment.

If the blood dripping into it comes from an inheritor with the power of the bloodline, then his blood is bound to have a strange reaction with her blood.

However, Wu Wu waited patiently for a moment, and did not see any strange reaction, but her blood was too arrogant, and she devoured the blood of the elven warrior.

But that wasn't the reaction she was expecting.

"Ah Ruo, can we succeed in finding that inheritor?"

The fine bangs on her forehead hung down and lay softly on her half-drooping eyes, covering the disappointment that flashed under her eyes.

"Definitely, don't worry." No matter when, An Ruo has absolute trust in her.

"Well, listen to you. In short, I will never give up! After receiving An Ruo's affirmation, coupled with his own encouragement, Wu Wu immediately regained his confidence, took out a parchment roll, and put a big cross on a certain name.

"Let's go, go find the next one!"

The blood-stealing duo set out on their journey once again, searching for their target in the vast Moonlight Forest.

The elves, who were in a special period and were highly alert, soon noticed something unusual.

There are always elves who pass out when they are alone, and when they wake up, they don't know anything about what happened before they fall unconscious.

There was no change before and after the coma, and the elven warriors wanted to find evidence, but found that they could not find it, so they had to give up and continue to be vigilant to prepare for the upcoming festival.

Immortality does not let the elves worry, and the progress on their side is not smooth.

No matter how vigilant the elves are, they are no match for her and An Ruo, and they always have a way to lock down the elves who are listed as targets, and this is not a problem.

The problem is that they are about to search all the ninth generations, and they have searched all the side and direct lines, but they still haven't found the inheritor.

"Don't be discouraged, think about it from another angle, the range has been narrowed by a circle, hasn't it?" An Ruo patiently soothed the emotions of the deadless.

Although Wu Wu did not express it, he could still clearly feel that her mood at the moment was more anxious than ever.

The seal was loosened, a matter related to the two planes, how could she not be in a hurry?

"Okay, I'm fine." Wu Wu smiled and drove away the low mood, and folded the parchment roll into two, "Starting tomorrow, the target will be changed to the eighth generation, and the possibility of this generation is much greater than that of the ninth generation." Go back now, Hathaway will be killed from the Temple of the Moon later. ”