Everyone's hearts sank, and they faintly had an extremely bad premonition, almost thinking of the interface war tens of thousands of years ago.

Because the intersection of the Somo Realm and the Seven Nights Realm is mainly an interface war. The current interface war has just begun, and this person is obviously not talking about this war. But if he is talking about the previous war, doesn't he mean that he has lived for tens of thousands of years?

It's simply unthinkable.

It's just, it's just that the ancestor of the Seven Nights Realm is an innate Holy Spirit.

Tens of thousands of years of lifespan is indeed unimaginable for ordinary cultivators, but for the innate Holy Spirit, it is nothing more normal. Most Holy Spirits live for tens of thousands of years, or even longer.

Could it be that this person is really the ancestor descending?

For a moment, the side of the sea of blood became extremely quiet, and everyone held their breath.

At this moment, a burst of blood light shone on the surface of the blood cocoon, and a faint figure emerged, which instantly condensed into a handsome young man with a blood-red body, and then the next moment, the blood light on the young man's body quickly faded, and in a blink of an eye, he became the appearance of an ordinary young man, only his complexion was slightly red, and there were some blood-red fine scales on his cheeks.

Everyone hurriedly swept over, and suddenly their faces changed.

But as soon as the power of divine thought touched the body of the blood-light young man, it was immediately absorbed, and he was shocked. The speed of people is constantly flowing, and it seems that the body of the bloody young man is a bottomless pit, which can absorb everyone's divine thoughts endlessly.

Everyone hurriedly cut off the power of divine thoughts.

Seeing such a hurried appearance, the blood-light young man smiled faintly, and the corners of his mouth floated with a very obvious mockery.

"Fireflies. Dare to compete with Haoyue! ”

The bloodlight boy said sarcastically.

For a group of late Yuan Infant Great Monks, it was like nothing.

"Say it. Why did you sneak up on me? ”

A flash of redness. The blood-light boy approached, quietly suspended above the sea of blood, looked at them condescendingly, asked casually, and then laughed.

"You don't need to ask, you must be here for the so-called Tianxiang Yulu. Tens of thousands of years ago, people from your Somo realm came here...... To be honest, you people in the Somo world are very selfish, knowing that the interface war has begun. He didn't fight hard, but secretly ran to our Seven Nights Realm, wanting to be a thief. If the high-ranking monks of the Somo realm are all thinking like you, this battle will not need to be fought again, and we will win. ”

The blood-light boy talked eloquently and freely.

"Your Excellency is underestimating the monks of the Somo Realm. We came to find Tianxiang Yulu, also to take it to the next level. The stronger the strength, the better the defense of the homeland. ”

Ouyang Mingyue said lightly.

The blood-light boy's gloomy eyes swept over in a flash. Like a blade of cold electricity, Ouyang Mingyue did not flinch and looked at him calmly.

"Not bad, it seems. You're the strongest in the business. It's still a girl, but it surprised me a little. ”

The bloodlight boy nodded slightly and said.

Everyone suddenly felt that their eyes were full of small stars.

Girl's film?

Is this talking about Ouyang Mingyue?

The Great Elder of the Haotian Sect. The first great monk of the Nanzhou Continent, in the eyes of this person. It turned out to be a girl.

It's just that if this person really participated in the interface war tens of thousands of years ago. Even if he was the incarnation of the Seven Nights Realm's Ancestor Blood Scale Dragon, then he was indeed fully qualified to say such a thing. Compared with him, even calling Ouyang Mingyue a girl is a high-minded piece.

However, the incarnation of the ancestor, this kind of thing makes people dizzy just thinking about it.

Could it be that the ancestor of the Seven Nights Realm, who had ascended to the upper realm hundreds of thousands of years ago, still left a clone in this inferior interface?

Why is it necessary to do this?

A series of puzzles are churning in everyone's minds, and for a while, where can they figure it out.

The blood-light young man didn't care what they were thinking, and suddenly raised his right index finger, and an invisible mana flew towards Ouyang Mingyue. Ouyang Mingyue seemed to be calm, but in fact, he had been on guard for a long time, seeing that the bloody young man's fingers moved, he knew that something was wrong, and when he mentioned the true qi of the dantian, he wanted to dodge. Who knew that the acupoint in her chest was slightly numb, and that mana had already penetrated into her body.

Ouyang Mingyue couldn't help but be shocked, and her appearance changed suddenly.

Knowing that the enemy would move at any time, she was on full alert, but still had no power to resist, this kind of situation had not happened to her for a long, long time. Even a long time ago, when her cultivation was still low, she had never been so passive in the face of the entrance examination of the elders of the sect.

Although the true realm of the bloodlight boy has never been discovered, this finger alone is enough to prove that the bloodlight boy's cultivation is far above them, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary early stage cultivators. Ordinary early stage cultivator of Enlightenment, Ouyang Mingyue was certainly not her enemy, but she would never be so light in front of her, and when she raised her hand, she was restrained hand and foot, and she couldn't resist at all.

Fortunately, the bloodlight boy didn't seem to intend to hurt her, and the mana spun quickly in her body and took it back.

Ouyang Mingyue stopped his next action abruptly.

Since the bloody boy didn't really hurt her, then she must not mess up everything, otherwise, there will be no way to clean it up.

The blood-light young man's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was savoring it, and after a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Haoyang Divine Thunder? Are you the descendant of Haoyang Zhenren? ”

Ouyang Mingyue was shocked.

Haoyang Zhenren is the founding patriarch of Haotian Sect, and Wuji Tianzun is a monk of the same era, when the Megatron world, the god and thunder are unparalleled, single-handedly created Haotian Sect, since then tens of thousands of years of inheritance, has always been among the top ten righteous sects in the Nanzhou Continent.

Now this blood-light young man casually talked about Haoyang Zhenren, and it seemed that the two were very familiar with each other.

The bloodlight boy glanced at her and said lightly: "There is nothing surprising about this, your ancestor was the first strong opponent I met in the Somo Realm. He's no match for me, but he's much better than the rest of the shit, and at least he can get his life out of my hands. In the Somo world, in addition to Xiao Wuji, Haoyang Daoren can also be regarded as a character. ”

"Xiao Wuji?"

This time it was Xiao Fan who was surprised.

"Why, you don't know Xiao Wouji? Isn't he a big name in your Somo world? ”

Ouyang Mingyue asked softly, "Is the senior talking about Wuji Heavenly Venerable?" ”

"Exactly. He's the savior of your Somo world......"

Speaking of this, the blood-light young man's face sank slightly, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes, as if something had stimulated his nerves and made him very unhappy.

Regarding the ancient war tens of thousands of years ago, the Seven Nights Realm and the Somo Realm have their own legends, and the plot is similar. It's just that in the Seven Nights Realm, the Ancestor Incarnation is the Great Savior, and it is this Ancestor Incarnation who, at the most critical time in the Seven Nights Realm, defeated many powerful monks in the Soma Realm in a row, which turned the tide and saved the entire Seven Nights Realm from the disaster of extermination.

And in the Somo realm, this savior became the Infinite Heavenly Venerable.

What was the real situation of the war back then, it is naturally difficult to figure out, but listening to the slightly sour words of the bloody young man, as well as his rather unhappy expression, it can be imagined that these two Tianjiao must have met and fought back then. It seems that the bloodlight boy did not take advantage of anything.

At this moment, the horror in Xiao Fan's heart was indescribable.

Xiao Wuji!

This was the first time he knew the name of Wuji Tianzun. In all the classics of Wuji Gate, the name and surname of the patriarch of the founding school are only the four-character honorific title of "Wuji Tianzun". The ancestor's real name and surname are unknown. It turned out that his surname was Xiao, and he was called Xiao Wuji.

"Senior, are you really the incarnation of the ancestor?"

Over there, Dai Chenglong suddenly asked, and there was inevitably some doubt in his tone.

The blood-light young man's eyes swept over there, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "What is an incarnation, what is a real body?" Do you know the difference? ”

Swept away by this look, Dai Chenglong, a dignified monk, suddenly felt only frightened, and hurriedly lowered his head slightly, and Nuo Nuo continued to speak.

Originally, the bloodlight boy's attention was not on Dai Chenglong, and suddenly he made a light "huh", as if he was interested in Dai Chenglong, as soon as he raised his finger, a mana flew over, exactly the same as Ouyang Mingyue's situation just now, Dai Chenglong didn't have time to dodge at all, and the mana had already shot into his body, and he quickly turned around and took it back.

"Well, yes, it's actually the blood of the Tyrannosaurus, although it's a little weaker, it's going to be ......"

After the bloodlight boy closed his eyes and tasted it, he bowed his head slightly and said softly.

Dai Chenglong couldn't help but be shocked, and he didn't know what he meant by his words.

The bloodlight boy glanced at him and said with a smile: "Housheng, you came here for the sake of Tianxiang Yulu?" ”

Dai Chenglong was shocked, hesitated for a moment, but nodded and replied: "Yes, senior, I came here to do it for Tianxiang Yulu......"

"Very good, Tianxiang Yulu is there, I can give it to you!"

The bloodlight boy turned his head and pointed at the Hong Qingquan in the center of the blood sea, and said with a smile.

Although some people have long speculated that the spring water is Tianxiang Yulu, they are not sure, but now that this blood-light young man has admitted it himself, everyone was suddenly taken aback - so many Tianxiang Yulu?

Don't say ten people, even if it's a hundred, it's completely enough.

It's just that it depends on whether the owner of the place allows you to allocate it.

Moreover, what is the origin of the dragon-like creature in the blood cocoon, it actually wants to absorb so much heavenly fragrance jade dew, what kind of monster is this to be sacrificed?

"Thank you for your generosity, but, it's just ......"

Dai Chenglong never thought that the bloodlight boy would agree to give him Tianxiang Yulu so readily, "happiness came too suddenly", and he didn't know how to digest this unexpected joy for a while. Moreover, in the bottom of Dai Chenglong's heart, there was also a deep sense of vigilance.

Hundreds of years of life experience told him that the benefits came too quickly and the benefits were too big, and there must be problems.

People are not your father, why do they give you such a big benefit? (To be continued......) R1292