(PS: I was working on the outline of the next plot before, and this one stayed up a little later.) ）

Yan Zhaoge looked at He Ying, his mind diverged, and for a moment, his attention didn't know how far he had flown out.

Pictures keep emerging, as if they are in the near future.

Temporary part-time big demon king Yan Zhao Geyan old devil, domineering the world, arrogant and domineering, doing all kinds of evil, doing whatever he wants.

He robbed the young and beautiful female disciple He Ying from the Blood Cloud Sect, and a young man who was in love with He Ying vowed to defeat Old Demon Yan and save his lover who had been taken captive.

The young man used to be a waste of firewood, but now he will meet by fate, so he started his own destiny and turned into a dragon.

Although he is still very weak, he has grown rapidly, the left cheats, the right divine soldier, the elixir is in the waist, and the old man hides in his chest.

The young man went all the way up, and finally knocked Yan Lao Mo to the ground and successfully hugged the beauty.

Yan Zhaoge, who was thinking for a while, came back to his senses after a while, and looked He Ying up and down with a strange gaze.

Touching Yan Zhaoge's gaze, although there was not the slightest lust, He Ying was still uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Luo Jinghao and the others also looked strange.

Staring at other people's girls like this, it's hard not to make people feel that you don't have any special thoughts about other people.

Yan Zhaoge looked at He Ying, and actually wanted to ask: "Girl, do you have any childhood sweethearts who have been in love for many years, who were waste wood in the past, and are now on the road to rise?"

But he quickly shook his head and smiled.

Some people and things in the past, now that I think back, Yan Zhaoge doesn't care anymore.

Even if there is a similar situation, Yan Zhaoge will do whatever he should do, extremely calm.

Fang Cai's thoughts, but his brain suddenly pumped, and he had some ridiculous thoughts.

He smiled and waved his hand: "You go down to rest first, there is nothing to do with you at the moment." ”

He Ying was inexplicable, but now she couldn't help herself, so she could only retreat as she said.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Luo Jinghao, the sect master of the Qinglong Mountain Sect, and the sect master of the Thunder Ming Sect, and said indifferently: "The two of them have done a good job. ”

Luo Jinghao and both bowed: "You are polite." ”

At this time, Yan Zhaoge gave them more and more unfathomable feelings.

The two didn't dare to say anything, but their hearts were blazing.

After the blue bird arrived at Yuliang Snow Mountain, he stayed, completely breaking the thoughts of the people of the Blood Cloud Sect, and at the same time, it also made Luo Jinghao and the others sure that Yan Zhaoge really had the ability to purify the bloodline of demon beasts.

If it weren't for this, even if the blue bird was defeated by Yan Zhao Ge, how could he take the initiative to stay so obediently?

The green dragon bloodline of the Qinglong Mountain Sect belongs to the hybrid descendants of the true dragon, and the bloodline of the Thundering Sect is also not pure.

If they can purify the demon blood bloodline of cultivation, it will play a vital role in the inheritance of their entire sect.

It is not only the current strength improvement, but also the long-term impact and the blessing of future generations.

In particular, Luo Jinghao and other Qinglong Mountain Sect martial artists were even more hot, because they could be sure that even if Yan Zhaoge was unable to improve the Qingyan Dragon bloodline, he himself had the power of the True Dragon Essence Blood.

Yan Zhaoge knew what they were thinking, but he didn't mind.

For the cultivation of demon blood martial artists, Yan Zhaoge has also had a more in-depth understanding these days.

"Purifying the bloodline is not a thought and vision that only people in this era have. Yan Zhaoge said lightly: "Long before the big collapse, someone had already put forward the idea. ”

"After all, many pure-blooded beasts, breeding on their own, are quite difficult. ”

Yan Zhaoge's voice was understated, but in the ears of Luo Jinghao and others, it was like Fenglun's voice.

Their eyes suddenly became earnest, and they didn't dare to breathe, so they had to look at Yan Zhaoge worriedly.

Yan Zhao Ge continued: "Before the Great Destruction, there was an ancient method, called the Pure Spirit Ascension Technique, which could purify the bloodline of demon beasts and improve it. ”

He glanced at Luo Jinghao and the others: "I got this method ...... by accident."

Luo Jinghao and the Thundering Sect Master held their breath at the same time.

Hearing the words "Pure Spirit Ascension Technique", they really had the bottom in their hearts.

After the Great Destruction, the Demon Blood Warriors of the Floating World struggled to grope forward, although there were very few relics left before the Great Destruction, and even fewer were suitable for Demon Blood Warriors, but the Demon Blood Warriors were also working hard to excavate various relics and find useful things.

Among them, the name and legend of the Pure Spirit Ascension Technique naturally attracted the attention of the warriors of the Floating World.

Because of the rumored effect, it is too important for the cultivation of demon blood martial artists.

It's a pity that a big break, the specific method of the Pure Spirit Ascension Technique was lost, leaving the legend empty, leaving the warriors of the floating world with regrets.

The technique of Pure Spirit Ascension does not absolutely guarantee success, and the effect of the enhancement also depends on the specific situation.

But even so, it has made Luo Jinghao and others salivate.

"For demon blood warriors, if you want to improve the demon blood that has been refined into the body, you must first have enough primordial demon blood to spare, and then use secret methods to guide the new blood to change, and then let the new blood and the old blood become one. ”

"If it's a demon beast, just try to improve it directly. ”

When Yan Zhaoge said this, he stopped his tone and said, "How to integrate the new blood and the old blood, you can figure out a charter by yourself." ”

Luo Jinghao and the others were itching, but they could only retreat first.

After they left, Xu Fei said: "We have to return to the Eight Great Worlds after all, looking at Zhao Ge's previous meaning, it seems that you want to help the Snow Crane Sect, if the Pure Spirit Ascension Technique is provided to the demon blood martial artists here, I am afraid that it may not be beneficial to the situation of the Snow Crane Sect." ”

"Even with the dragon bone chain in hand, the Snow Crane Sect is at risk of being outnumbered, and the Qinglong Mountain Sect may even hope that the Snow Crane Sect will be unlucky. ”

Xu Fei frowned slightly: "Do you want to hand over the Pure Spirit Ascension Technique to Master Su and them for safekeeping, so as to restrain the Demon Blood Martial Artists?" But you need to be careful of harboring their crimes, becoming public enemies, and triggering a siege by the Demon Blood Martial Artists." ”

"The benefits of the Pure Spirit Ascension Technique are too great, and if they can't keep it right, some people will take risks, and even the original enemies will temporarily put aside their grudges and work together. ”

Xu Fei was a little worried: "In the next ten years, the channel between the two worlds may not be opened. ”

Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly: "Senior Brother Xu, your consideration is not unreasonable, but don't underestimate Aunt Yun, she has a good grasp of the skill and proportion of dealing with demon blood martial artists." ”

"Although we have to pat our butts and leave, I won't leave a mess for Aunt Yun. ”

Xu Fei nodded: "It's good if you know it in your heart." ”

Yan Zhaoge turned his head, and suddenly saw Feng Yunsheng looking at him with some distraction.

Seeing that he looked over, Feng Yunsheng retracted his gaze slightly embarrassed.

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "What's the matter, I have flowers on my face?"

Feng Yunsheng shook his head, and after hesitating for a moment, he did not speak, but transmitted the sound of his anger.

Her voice sounded in Yan Zhaoge's ears: "Senior Brother Yan, it may be a little rude to say this, but when I look at you, sometimes I have a very special feeling. ”

"It feels like you don't fit in with your surroundings, even if there are a lot of people around you, you talk to people very happily, but there is always a feeling of alienation and separation, as if you are in two different worlds, different from us and everyone else. (To be continued.) )