Hearing so much, Qin Jian let out a sigh. Turn around, want to leave, and continue to move forward to the Blood King's Mansion.

"Where are you going?" The source of fire floated up, came to Qin Jian's side, and circled around Qin Jian a few times.

Qin Jian said as he walked: "I want to continue to go deeper, don't follow me." ”

Huo Yuan said: "I don't want to follow you either, after all, you are too fierce." But you have a breath that I like, how about you give me that thing?"

"What do you like? what is that?" Qin Jian showed a puzzled expression, stopped, and pondered.

The source of fire came to Qin Jian's neck, and a fiery aura rushed to his face. Almost burning off Qin Jian's eyebrows and the hair on his forehead, he took a step back, and he said cautiously:

"Don't get too close, be careful with my hair. ”

Seeing this, Huo Yuan floated back helplessly, and then said urgently: "It's the special existence in your treasure, I like it very much, how about you let me go in and take a look?"

“?” Qin Jian's doubts became even stronger, he looked solemnly at the fire source floating in the air, and couldn't see why it could float in the air. According to his perception, the aura emanating from this fire source was nothing more than the power and pressure of the sword creation realm.

Why can it float in the air? Could it be because of the source of fire?

Shaking his head, Qin Jian expressed his reluctance, after all, there were many objects in the Sword Art Ring. It's not very precious, but if one is accidentally burned, it's a big loss. What's more, there are no objects to be added here, and in this case, it is only possible to fill them up if they return to the present world.

Coupled with that Blood Spirit Stone, it was the mysterious existence left by the Blood Demon. What can be done, he can't see through it for the time being. But one day, he will be able to see through.

So, he wouldn't let that fire source into it......

"I'll rub!"

For something that happened in front of him, Qin Jian made a voice that he rarely spit out such vulgar words.

It's just that the source of fire actually ignores his mind control. It disappeared out of thin air, and when it reappeared, it had already entered the Sword Ring. Then swallowed the blood spirit stone in one gulp, in this case, Qin Jian couldn't help but be angry.

And that fire source, after swallowing that blood spirit stone. It was deeply immersed in a blood-red light, and the entire pitch-black sword ring was as bright as day at this moment.

With such a phenomenon, Qin Jian was curious, and planned to look at the next changes with an attitude of observation.

However, nothing has changed. The red light was silent, and the source of the fire seemed to fall into a deep sleep. There wasn't any sound, which was very strange.

After watching it for nearly half an hour, Qin Jian's face was cold.

"Forget it. Qin Jian sighed, "Anyway, that Blood Spirit Stone was also obtained by accident. Since being consumed by that fire source, maybe it's not a terrible thing. Coupled with the innocence of that fire source, it may be a help for me in the future. ”

Thinking of this, Qin Jian was much relieved.

Looking around, he noticed that the scene had returned to its previous state. Back to the state of that room, as

And so, he moved on.

After walking for nearly three minutes, Qin Jian came to a dilapidated empty room. There was no trace of it, just a room full of cobwebs and the carcasses of some small animals that had been dried.

"What is this place?"

Qin Jian fell into deep thought in his heart, and walked to the wall, he felt a spiritual fluctuation hit him.

"These things again?"

Qin Jian's heart moved, and the sword qi in the golden sword bone washed away, and those spiritual fluctuations couldn't get close at all. He was not persecuted in any way, but sweat was pouring from his forehead.

He sighed: "The golden sword bone is not omnipotent, although it can help me resist damage, but my combat power is too weak, and my realm is too low. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so embarrassed. ”

It was really embarrassing, and he began to sweat all over his body. This is enough to see how terrifying the spiritual coercion here is.

"I have that heavenly aura in my body, although it is very weak, but it is not an ordinary spiritual coercion that can do this to me. It seems that this coercion is not ordinary. ”

Thinking like this, Qin Jian began to get closer to those walls, and the next second, his hair fluttered without wind.

"Mental oppression!"

Qin Jian finally saw the clue, and his heart was up and down.

However, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he took a few more steps under his feet. Under such actions, his body sweated like rain. This also reveals how terrifying the coercion and oppression he is under at the moment.

"I'm naturally arrogant!"

With an angry shout, Qin Jian smashed the wall with a punch.

Bang!

Bang!

The blasted wall turned into a white light, and then, Qin Jian saw that a huge hall appeared in front of him.

At the entrance of the hall, a golden inscription came into view.

"Emperor's Palace!"

Qin Jian muttered to himself, silently reciting these two words in his heart.

Blood River Emperor!

It is the former hall of the Blood River Emperor, and it is a hall where the supreme-level powerhouses have stayed. Such a monument was actually found by Qin Jian. And it has entered such a close point, this kind of deed, Qin Jian is very cherished.

Stepping in, he came to the imperial palace.

The imperial hall was very large, and it was seen from Qin Jian's position. An illusory scene came into view, deeply engraved in Qin Jian's mind.

This is thanks to his vivid memory, but it also has a downside, after all, people are happy and sad. It's not a good thing that some sad things are never let go.

Walking on the magnificent and extraordinarily imposing hall, Qin Jian could feel a lot of pressure.

It's like being in a strict and disciplined imperial palace, and even breathing has to be very cautious, for fear that a word that is too aggressive or inappropriate will lead to death.

After all, those who can be the kings of God are all decisive and ruthless people.

As a courtier, it is difficult to imagine all of them. As the saying goes, life is like a play, and drama is like life.

No one can predict what will happen next.

Walking in the hall, Qin Jian can fantasize about the military generals on both sides.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: once upon a time

, what kind of scenery should the Blood River Emperor have back then. Unfortunately, it was defeated. And it's still the father who lost to Wang Shaojun, which is a bit ......

"Sarcasm!"

Qin Jian couldn't help but smile bitterly, feeling dazed in his heart.

"Characters like the Blood River Emperor are not the opponents of Wang Shaojun's father, so what will happen to me?"

Qin Jian sighed inwardly, standing on the towering imperial hall of Wei Ran, and looked at the seat where the supreme-level powerhouse had sit.

His heart was in awe again, after all, a supreme-level powerhouse was rare. What's more, he hasn't seen it. At this moment, you can really feel the pressure from the golden and imposing seat, and it is overwhelming.

"Diwei!"

He has a sense of awe and respect in his heart, although the Blood River Emperor has created the race of blood demons that endanger the world, but he is also a hero. Such a strong man is enough to be feared.

Walk towards the seat, step by step. There is a long staircase leading to the high platform, which collapses with double the pressure with each step.

Qin Jian also had such an understanding after taking the first step. However, this did not stop Qin Jian's will to reach the top in the slightest, and he walked step by step. It's slow, but you can see how hard he's under pressure.

"What would it be like to sit in the position of a supreme-level powerhouse, can it give me a lot of benefits in my comprehension of sword martial arts?"

With such a thought in his heart, Qin Jian kept moving forward. It took him half an hour to walk up nine stairs. Luckily, he came to the side of the chair, and he was sweating profusely. His body was soaked, and in the next second, his sword was swaying. The clothes that were already soaked suddenly evaporated. Return to dry again.

Glancing at the seat, Qin Jian felt a powerful aura erupt. This breath is like a living creature, a supreme living creature sitting there. Unleashing the momentum of the strong all the time, Qin Jian is the most attractive.

It was the handwriting carved on the wall behind the seat, although it was very old and worn, but with Qin Jian's knowledge, it could be interpreted.

Looking at it all the way from the beginning, Qin Jian learned a lot about the Blood King and the Blood River Emperor.

"It turns out that these two are not the same person, and in addition, the Blood King is actually the apprentice of the Blood River Emperor. And he is the only apprentice of the Blood River Emperor in his life, which is really unusual. ”

Qin Jian sighed at these things in his heart, and at the same time thought in his heart: A supreme-level figure like the Blood River Emperor actually only accepted one apprentice. And it's not a very strong existence, which is really incomprehensible.

It is recorded above that the strongest cultivation of the Blood King is nothing more than the Sword Spirit Rear Realm. Although he is a super strong man for the current Qin Jian, he is a strong man who can slap him to death with one slap. But for a supreme-level powerhouse like the Blood River Emperor, the weakness is not a star and a half.

In the realm of the future, the further back it is, the more obvious and huge the gap between its realms becomes. Even if it's a small realm, it's a world of difference,

Not to mention the cross-border challenge, so to speak, that's almost

No way. In the later stages, few people can do it. Unless, in his hand, he holds a rare divine weapon, the kind of divine weapon that is enough to destroy the world and destroy the earth.

Otherwise, it can't be!

Qin Jian had helplessness in his heart, stroking the chair, he was carefully feeling the vicissitudes of the years brought by this chair.

"No matter how amazing and brilliant it is, in the end, it can't beat the traces of time after all. ”

Qin Jian stroked some of the potholes on the chair, and he comprehended something crucial from it, which was the perception of being able to break through to the middle realm of sword making.

"It's not enough! It's not enough for me to break through! Plus I've broken through multiple realms in a row recently, so I really shouldn't continue to break through the realm now. Otherwise, my foundation will easily show signs of instability and disarray. In this case, I will lose more than I gain. ”

Shaking his head, Qin Jian suppressed the signs of breaking through and continued to look at the handwriting on those walls.

(End of chapter)

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