Chapter 89: Butterfly Pavilion's Invitation

"Eleventh sister, you still have a bit of a kind heart, much stronger than that ice bump No. 1. Zhao Hao said quietly.

"Actually, it's not, it's just that I'm proficient in the art of disguise, believe it or not, I can even disguise my character and heart. Butterfly Eleven's eyes gleamed with a sly light.

"Believe, must believe. Zhao Hao smiled, and he had more ideas about Butterfly Eleven's secret technique.

"You should have gone with her to the Flower Grave on the other side, why didn't you suffer bad luck? Butterfly Eleven thought of this, his face was strange, and he looked straight at Zhao Hao's neck as he spoke, his skin was crystal clear, white as jade, and more delicate than a baby.

"Do you want to know?" Zhao Hao smiled mysteriously.

"Get out!"

As soon as the two of them reached the gate of the temple, the palace guard stopped them.

"Zhao Gongzi, please come here. "The palace guard just now still had a cold face, which completely changed his attitude, and he was very respectful.

"What's going on?" Zhao Hao and Die Eleven looked at each other, dazed.

"We, Lord Butterfly, have invited you to Baofeng Hall as a guest. ”

"Which one?"

"Butterfly Xiangting, Miss Shuang'er's father. ”

"What is he looking for me for?" Zhao Hao suddenly had a bad premonition.

In the Baofeng Palace, Zhao Hao was a little restrained, the father of the second butterfly in front of him was too polite, not to mention his kindness, but also a Zhao nephew, so intimate that he couldn't do it.

Die Xiangting looks like a middle-aged man in his thirties, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, rich and handsome, dressed in a white robe, very elegant, restrained and introverted, looking like an ordinary middle-aged person.

However, his eyes are like the deep sea, like the sky, like the sky, like containing the sun, moon and stars, extremely unfathomable, just a casual glance makes Zhao Hao feel like facing the sea of stars.

This man is too terrifying, at least he is also a powerhouse in the Spirit Gathering Realm, maybe even more powerful, it is not something he can speculate.

Zhao Hao couldn't understand why such a big man treated him like a guest, as if he was really his own uncle, which was a little weird.

"Uncle Die, you are so polite, if there is anything I need to do, your eldest nephew will definitely do his best. Zhao Hao climbed up the pole, and Uncle Die was very affectionate.

Speaking of which, if you really want to be able to get in touch with such a bigwig-level character, you must be very prosperous in this world.

Die Xiangting had just greeted him for a long time, and he was ready to get straight to the point, and said with a kind smile: "The little girl once told me about your experience in the flower tomb on the other side, saying that you seem to have some kind of strange bloodline, which is very powerful to ward off evil spirits, which can make evil demons retreat, and you can also enter and exit the flower tomb on the other side safely. ”

Zhao Hao's heart sank, and sure enough, the topic came.

He smiled a little shyly: "My nephew is not talented, blood does have the power to ward off evil spirits, but I am afraid that it does not have the miraculous effect of removing the curse power on Butterfly Shuangshuang, but it is a highly poisonous thing, and if others swallow it, it will inevitably explode and die." ”

Die Xiangting was upright and said, "Where does Zhao Xian's nephew come from, he has such a terrible bloodline. ”

"I'm just a casual cultivator, with no roots and no roots. Zhao Hao smiled bitterly, the funeral organization is too mysterious, with strict regulations, and the killer is not allowed to reveal his origin when he goes out on a mission.

"Is it just a loose cultivation?" Die Xiangting frowned slightly, and then hung up a smile and asked: "It's better for Zhao Xian's nephew to join my Butterfly family, with the power of your bloodline, my Butterfly family will definitely vigorously cultivate you, and when your bloodline is complete, you will definitely be able to shine in the Southern Barbarian Northern Region." ”

Zhao Hao looked embarrassed: "This ......"

To tell the truth, he is really a little excited, joining the Die family is better than living a dark and hard life in the funeral organization, but the funeral organization is so strict and mysterious, and it is known that the whole leopard is not inferior to the ancient Die family at all, and it may also cause disasters to the Die family at that time, which is not realistic.

There are stars flowing in Die Xiangting's eyes, and the terrifying momentum is just a little bit that Zhao Hao can't bear, and he is terrifying, and said: "What is the unspeakable hidden nephew of Zhao Xian, I know that you and the little girl have worked for a mysterious organization, this is not to be feared at all, there are many great cultivators of my ancient Butterfly family, and in terms of strength, there are only a few families that can compete with my Die family, and the so-called mysterious organization can destroy it with a wave of his hand." ”

The horror of the burial organization is unimaginable, and Zhao Hao has no intention of leaving the organization now, and said: "Thank you Uncle Die, I don't have this idea yet." ”

Die Xiangting was not discouraged, and persuaded again and again: "Nephew Zhao Xian, I think you should think about it carefully and then say, you have a good relationship with the little girl, if you can join my Die family, help me find a way to resolve the 'other side of the doom', and when you succeed in the future, I will marry the little girl to you." ”

"Uncle Die, I will definitely try my best to resolve the 'other side of the tail' on Die Shuangshuang, but don't mention the matter of joining the Die family. ”

was repeatedly rejected by Zhao Hao, Die Xiangting was not angry, and said in a harmonious voice: "Don't be in a hurry to reply to me first, you and this girl will live in the house for a day first, and it will be not too late to reply tomorrow." ”

Die Xiangting made it clear that he wanted Zhao Hao to stay, and if he didn't help find a way to resolve the evil force on the other side, it would be difficult for him to get out, and he was helpless, so he had to say: "Okay." ”

Die Xiangting seemed to suddenly remember something, his eyes were strange, and he said: "By the way, virtuous nephew, can you give me a drop of your blood, I am very curious about your bloodline." ”

"Naturally. Zhao Hao immediately slashed his finger and shook off a drop of purple blood.

Die Xiangting took it, held it in the palm of his hand, used his eyesight, carefully observed the origin, his expression flashed with doubt and strangeness, and then showed a trace of shock, and muttered in his mouth: "Could it be that this is the innate demon blood, which can independently absorb my poisonous yuan power......

When Zhao Hao heard this, his face turned black, damn, he blamed that Butterfly No. 1, he had to let Lao Tzu take the risk alone, this time he really threw himself into the net.

The demonic blood in his body devours all highly poisonous things, this Butterfly Xiangting must practice some kind of poisonous skill like the second butterfly, if he finds that the demonic blood restrains all kinds of poisonous skills, he will never let it grow, and will directly strangle it in the cradle.

Now he can only pray that Erdie did not inform his father of the true strangeness of the demon blood, otherwise it would definitely be even more difficult for him to get out of Die's house.

"The demonic blood in my body does have some kind of devouring effect. Zhao Hao could only vaguely testify.

"Can devour Yuan Force?" Butterfly Xiangting's expression was very solemn, the magic skill of devouring the Yuan Force of the monk was not uncommon in the Illusory Ruins Continent, many demon cultivators were dedicated to devouring the vitality of other people's Yuan Force and strengthening their own bodies, but it was really rare for blood like him to devour Yuan Force on his own after it was separated from the body, as if every drop of blood had spirituality, it was too extraordinary.

This young man is just a minor monk in the refining stage, and the demon blood in his body dares to devour the Yuan Power of a strong person like him, this is definitely a kind of demon vein, with terrifying demonic nature.

"That's right, devouring Yuan Force, it's just that my current realm is low, and I can't exert its miraculous effect yet. Zhao Hao hurriedly went down the steps, happy in his heart, it seems that Erdie is still benevolent and righteous, and he didn't shake out all his old bottoms.