Section 1061 Three drops of essence blood
The Daochen Realm after the Great Tribulation seemed to be even more terrifying. The breath of dead silence was full of terror, and Lang Yu floated quietly in the sky above the Chaotic Demon Sea, took a deep breath, and slowly spit it out after a long time.
In the face of an irresistible existence, I am afraid that the only way to go on is to go step by step according to this established arrangement.
"Studied under Ling Songzi?"
Lang Yu opened his eyes, muttered to himself silently, got up and flew towards the Gu family.
The story of crossing into the Daochen realm by himself may have to start with the words of the blind old man, and since then he has fallen into this game.
Cut thirteen, and then studied under Ling Songzi, who was once missed by Langyu in Tianfengmen, but later he was still right.
The ghost is a mysterious figure.
Entering Da Luo, Gu Lei led people to take out the big array from afar.
"See Elder Yu. ”
Lang Yu smiled: "Hehe, Leizi, have you learned to be polite with me?"
"Hey, hey. Guray touched his ears, rather embarrassed. "Ancestor...... Hehe, let me be in charge of the family. ”
"Oh, and what about Grandpa?"
"Grandpa is in retreat. ”
"How do you know I'll be back, huh...... You're already a God Cultivator?"
Gu Lei smiled awkwardly again: "Elder Yu smiled. Disciples of the clan have already been sent from all over Daluo, and as soon as Elder Yu enters Daluo, someone will report back. ”
Lang Yu raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the ancient city: "They have also arrived here?"
"Yes, several old clansmen guessed that Elder Yu would definitely come to the ancient city, so they were all waiting here. ”
Lang Yu looked at Gu Lei and couldn't help but sigh. Gu Lei has changed, the years are urging people to grow old, and he is no longer the time of his youth.
In the sky above the ancient city, the five ancestors rose into the air to greet them, and this is probably the highest cultivation existence among the five empires.
Lang Yu is here to report a safe news to the Gu family, although the Great Ancestor is not dead, but he can't come back, the thirty-year longevity will be advanced to the next level, I'm afraid that only in the Heavenly Palace can there be hope.
The ancestors of the five families can finally rest assured, when it comes to the secret land, the five families naturally have to guard it, and Lang Yu did not mention the inheritance again. Pan Zhu talked about the five empires, and for those mortals, it was recommended to establish a large empire to be managed in a unified manner. Lang Yu handed them over to the five clans and gave them a number of elixirs.
The Demon Sealing Tower in the South China Sea is not foolproof, and the ancestors of the five families still have to advance to the Yuan Infant as soon as possible.
The Apocalypse Empire was handed over to the Lang family and renamed the Lang Empire. Although the ancestors of the five families could not admit that Lang Yu was the Lord of Guiyuan, they also saw Lang Yu's role in this catastrophe. One by one, they returned to the clan and followed the example of the ancient family and established statues of worship in the empire. A mysterious force appeared in Lang Yu's sea of knowledge, and after a few months, the entire Daochen Continent was unobstructed.
At this time, Langyu can be regarded as the first person in the nether realm.
After the four ancestors left, Lang Yu went to worship Wu Yuan, a registered master buried outside the ancient city. He wrote the inscription in person: Lay, the teacher Wuyuan is eternal.
I dare not forget the grace of a technique, but unfortunately even if the emperor cultivates, he is unable to return to the sky.
Who in the world can be eternal, maybe if he doesn't die, the old man can live forever in his heart.
arranged for the people of the martial family, Lang Yu visited the ancient village again, and quietly entered the back mountain alone, the small pool was still there, but he couldn't find a trace of the breath of the ghost Bu Master.
According to Ling Songzi, that mysterious existence is dead, but alive, but he doesn't know where he was reincarnated.
Lang Yu put a blood pill in the pool, and then reset the ban. After returning to the ancient family, he took the body of Zhou Wenrui and left Da Luo.
Over the calm North Sea, a young man came slowly, Lang Yu did not open the wings of Jinpeng, but thought all the way to Iceland.
The North Sea, which has always been silent, turned out to be a mysterious and terrifying place. If Lang Yu guessed correctly, once this place is broken, the Daochen Realm will be destroyed.
That hunchbacked old man, now Lang Yu has known from the mouth of the demon lord, it is just a machine spirit. Such a terrifying artifact, presumably there is also a treasure that is not inferior to the ancestral treasure.
However, the Ancestor of Shensang did not list it as a treasure of the boundary, and there was no way to know what it was suppressing.
Lang Yu watched quietly on the ice for half a quarter of an hour, and suddenly his eyebrows tightened, and he was secretly shocked: "Demon Ancestor?"
The speculation was so bold that even he was frightened.
In the battle with the human and demon clans, he had heard the names of ancestral weapons and ancestral blood more than once, so this ancestral word seemed to be not just an honorific title for his predecessors, it should be a realm of cultivation, but Lang Yu had no way of guessing what terrifying existence there was above the Demon Emperor and the Immortal Monarch.
However, the five demon lords don't seem to have much interest in the three delimiting treasures, but they want to destroy this Iceland alone, at least it may prove that it is a higher monster than the demon lord who is suppressed here.
"Sizzle-" Lang Yu looked at the black hole in the sky, and really regretted it. The 10,000-year catastrophe doesn't seem to be over yet.
"Yes, junior, without the treasure of Guiyuan, you can't survive this catastrophe. ”
Suddenly, an old voice came into Zhihai.
"Ahh......h Fortunately, mistakes will be mistakes.
"Old-timers, the disciples are stupid, and they still ask the seniors to give advice, how to seal the demons?"
Above Iceland, there was no shadow and no shape, and this time it was the machine spirit who took the initiative to speak.
"The old man is just a machine spirit, I didn't expect you to seal the four demon lords with that knife, but it's just luck, someone must have changed the luck of this world. However, no one in this world can change the cycle of reincarnation, unless you are the one who deserves the calamity. ”
"Did the predecessors mean this?" Lang Yu waved his hand, and the sky was an image showing an ancient scroll of paintings.
There has been no sound in Iceland for a long time.
Half a day later, Lang Yu asked tentatively: "Everything in the Daochen Realm can't be hidden from the eyes of the seniors, and the seniors should naturally know where this treasure is." ”
After dozens of breaths, an expressionless voice came from Iceland: "Returning to the original holy relic, only the inheritor is based on it, and the old decay is in a hurry." Those who can activate the Supreme Treasure are not such cultivators. ”
"Seniors, juniors did get this thing, accidentally lost it, juniors know that it is inconvenient for seniors to leak heavenly secrets, but for the safety of this world, I am willing to ask my seniors for advice. ”
The catastrophe has not passed, this is by no means alarmist, and one more word of news at this time is one more hope. The old monster seemed to be about to shut up, and Lang Yu couldn't help but be anxious.
Sure enough, Langyu asked this question and did not respond.
The cold wind on the icy North Sea was blowing, and after half an hour, it was probably useless to wait, so Langyu got up silently and flew towards the southwest.
When they were near the edge of the two seas, a giant turtle suddenly floated on the surface of the sea.
This old turtle has a square circle of ten zhang, but it is a cultivation of qi refining. Lang Yu glanced at it and flew over.
"The Holy Lord is slow, the old turtle wants to ask for three drops of holy blood, I don't know if it's okay. ”
"Huh?" Lang Yu stopped and turned around. After looking down for a few breaths, he turned over and took out a bottle: "These blood pills will be given to you." ”
Who knew that the old turtle shook his head: "The old turtle only needs three drops." ”
Lang Yu smiled, raised his hand, and three drops of essence blood bounced towards the old turtle, and the guy raised his head and licked his tongue.
"Thank you, Holy Lord. With that, he sank to the bottom of the sea satisfied.
Three drops of Holy Blood, only three drops. What do you mean? It's a bit inexplicable to come out for no reason.
Lang Yu thought for a moment, shook his head and smiled, turned around and flew away. This is more than 70,000 miles to the Dragon Palace of the West Sea, and it is also Lang Yu's last stop in the Nether, for the sake of the razer, he also wants to personally determine whether the dragon spirit bead was really used by Long Yi, after all, he killed him with his own hands in the ancient battlefield, and it is normal for the West Sea to hold a grudge against the pearl. Now Langyu's identity is different from the past, he saved the life of the old dragon, and all three seas returned. He just wanted to see if Long Yi was still alive.
As soon as Jin Peng's wings spread, Beihai gradually disappeared into the divine consciousness, and 70,000 miles was only half a day.
In a calm sea area in the western part of the West Sea, a torrent of waves turned out, and it was rare that seven demon kings appeared. Three graceful women, three young men, and one woman.
In the middle, a woman in yellow palace clothes looked north and bowed from afar: "My subordinates led the West Sea Dragon Clan to meet the Holy Lord." ”
In the northeast direction, a blue-winged roc stood with its wings folded, Lang Yu looked at the seven people and frowned, and shook his head in extreme disappointment.
The result was cruel, and beside the woman stood an acquaintance, who, though with his head bowed, could not escape the scrutiny of the divine sense. It was Long Yi.
If he really didn't die, then the dragon spirit bead was completely hopeless.
As soon as Lang Yu raised his hand, he was about to speak, when he was suddenly stunned. A voice came from the sea of knowledge: "If the Holy Lord can meet that person, it should be too late." ”
It's the old turtle's voice.
Who is that person?!
Lang Yu's eyes contracted, he closed his eyes for a few breaths, opened them violently, and nodded, the old turtle really didn't ask for his three drops of essence blood in vain, but he was ordered to come.
However, even with such caution, as soon as these words came out, the divine thoughts that Lang Yu had turned into in those three drops of essence blood disappeared in an instant. A blue light flashed over the North Sea, and on the silent Iceland, with a click, three cracks exploded on the surface of the lake, shaking the surrounding icebergs, the ice slid down with a bang, and three black waters rose into the sky.
Lang Yu sighed, Tianwei Rusi, it's really no wonder that the descendants of the Five Emperors and the two demon lords didn't dare to leak it, I think that the ghost master would probably die because of this.
The old turtle said that 'encountered' that person, I am afraid that this matter is also encounterable but not sought.
And without the ancient scrolls, can you still meet that mysterious guy?
It's just a pity that the old turtle took his life in vain.
Lang Yu shook his head helplessly, waved his hand and said, "The deity is just here to see how the situation is in the West Sea, why don't you see Long Xiaotian?"
"Back to the Holy Lord, Long Xiaotian is guarding the secret place, and his subordinates ask the Holy Lord for their sins on behalf of Xihai. ”
"Long Yi. Lang Yu looked at the fat black-clothed young man among them and asked coldly.
That Long Yi turned over and knelt down: "The subordinates are guilty and willing to be punished." ”
"The deity is not here to ask about the crime, this battle between the two clans, the West Sea Dragon Clan has made great contributions, and now that they have returned to the Heavenly Palace, there is no need to mention the past. ”
"Thank you, Holy Lord. The demons bowed down and bowed again.
The woman in yellow in the middle looked up at Lang Yu: "My subordinates didn't know that the Holy Lord needed the Dragon Spirit Bead to be of great use, and it was wasted by the Seventh Prince." Although the ancestor promised to refine another one, but the time required is probably not short, since the Holy Lord is in the West Sea, his subordinates please use the treasure of the Dragon Palace to apologize to the Holy Lord. I hope that the Holy Lord ....... ”
I want to enter the Heavenly Palace.
In the rebellion of the demon clan, none of the nine princes of the East China Sea were injured or injured, naturally thanks to the protection of the Heavenly Palace. Moreover, if the Celestial Clan of the West Sea can't enter the Heavenly Palace, it won't take long for it to be annexed by the East China Sea, and even as long as Lang Yu says a word, it is very likely that he will be reduced to a subordinate clan in an instant.
The two seas are originally a family, and whoever does the old nature speaks with combat power.
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