"It turns out that Xiaoyou came back after a thousand years?"

Jiang Xuanwu's expression was very calm, as if he was not the slightest surprised by Ling Feng's appearance.

Ling Feng pressed his temples, this amount of information was too much, and he couldn't accept it for a while.

A thousand years ago?

The blood of the Son of Heaven?

(PS: About this Sky Survey clan, in fact, in "Chapter 158 Heavenly Demon Forgetfulness", I mentioned that friends who have forgotten can go back and recall.) ）

Is all this a coincidence? or is it destined?

What does the blood of the Son of Heaven mean?

"Guest, your mind is very chaotic. ”

Jiang Xuanwu lightly pressed Ling Feng's forehead, and a majestic aura like a vast star poured down from the Heavenly Spirit Cover, which immediately made Ling Feng's heart gradually calm down.

"You seem to have a lot of questions. Jiang Xuanwu smiled faintly.

"No matter where this is, I want to know, what is the blood of the Son of Heaven?" Ling Feng pondered for a moment before finally asking.

"I can't say it, I can't say it. ”

Jiang Xuanwu always looked at Ling Feng with great calm, "The blood of the Son of Heaven is the most powerful bloodline in heaven and earth, the most terrifying race, and the biggest enemy of the Heaven Survey Clan. ”

Jiang Xuanwu smiled mysteriously, "That's all I can tell you." Under the way of heaven, they are all ants, as ants, how can they talk about the way of heaven?"

Ling Feng rolled his eyes, these worldly masters, they were all the same.

The Heavenly White Emperor in the misty ghost forest never mentioned the deity, and when he asked, he would only say something "Heavenly secrets must not be revealed".

It's just that Jiang Xuanwu said, what Nine Heavens, hundreds of millions of gods, bow down to the Heaven Surveying Clan.

Although he didn't quite understand what the Nine Heavenly Que was, the Billions of Divine Kingdoms, but listening to this meaning, it seemed that the son of the Good Heavenly Dao of the Heaven Survey Clan seemed to be a mortal enemy, and the final victor was the Heaven Survey Clan.

In other words, although the "blood of the Son of Heaven" in his body is very powerful, it seems to be a very dangerous thing.

This seems to understand why grandpa is afraid of the opening of the Son of Heaven's eyes, and why his parents suddenly disappear......

Countless thoughts flashed through Ling Feng's mind, what Jiang Xuanwu said was like a big mountain, and he was a little out of breath.

He suddenly understood a little, why Jiang Xuanwu didn't tell him everything, just knowing a little bit brought him such a huge pressure, if he really knew everything, maybe his Dao heart would collapse.

The next moment, Ling Feng's eyes returned to clarity.

No matter who the opponent is, no matter how terrible the enemy is, the only thing you can rely on is your own strength!

"It is worthy of being the son of heaven, and there is indeed a wisdom root. Jiang Xuanwu swept his long beard and nodded secretly in his heart.

"Excuse me, senior, how do I get back to my plane?"

Ling Feng took a deep breath and asked again.

"Traveling through time and space is not your ability, but your bloodline, which stimulates the power of time and space of Xuanwu Treasure Blood. You don't really come back to this plane, it's just your consciousness that wanders to this plane. ”

Jiang Xuanwu smiled faintly, "When the space-time power of the divine beast's blood dissipates, your divine consciousness will return to the time and space that belongs to you." ”

"And when can I go back?"

Ling Feng was depressed for a while, this Jiang Xuanwu, since he didn't tell himself anything, it didn't seem to make sense for him to stay here.

"When it's time to go back, I'll go back. ”

Jiang Xuanwu sat down at the stone table next to him and said lightly: "Can you tell the old man that after a thousand years, what will be the fate of the Jiang family?"

Ling Feng pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Then can you tell me more about the Son of Heavenly Dao?" ”

Jiang Xuanwu didn't shake his head, nor did he nod, he just looked at Ling Feng with a smile.

Ling Feng was furious by Jiang Xuanwu's eyes, gritted his teeth, and snorted lightly: "If you don't tell me, I won't tell you!"

"With the old man's skills, you only need to use a little magic to read everything in your heart, even if you don't tell me, is the old man really helpless?"

"Count you ruthless!" The corners of Ling Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "A thousand years later, the Jiang family is still living in seclusion in Xuanwu Village, but unfortunately it was slaughtered by a demon with a ghost mask, but the clan was not wiped out, my good brother Jiang Xiaofan is still good, and he will definitely be able to avenge the Jiang family." ”

"Really?" Jiang Xuanwu's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom.

"Prosperity and decline, or the extreme, this is the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao. Jiang Xuanwu took a deep breath, got up slowly, walked to the Xuanwu wall, waved his big sleeves, and six big characters were printed into the Xuanwu wall.

It is exactly that: a thousand years of calamity, Xuanwu is now!

"This!" Ling Feng almost jumped up, no wonder this ancestor of the Jiang family could predict the future, it turned out that the person who told the ancestor of the Jiang family about the future was himself!

It's incredible!

Ling Feng couldn't describe his mood at the moment, he had contributed to the history of the Jiang family, could it be that he and Xiaofan were destined to become brothers a long time ago?

Inexplicably, Ling Feng suddenly had a feeling of wanting to vomit.

Heaven?

Destiny?

What is all this?

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng breathed several times before he calmed down a little, "Senior, the thousand-year-old tribulation has been fulfilled, how can you explain this Xuanwu appearance?"

"Millennial calamity, Xuanwu is now. ”

Jiang Xuanwu smiled faintly, his body actually burned automatically, and after a while, only a drop of blood remained, suspended in mid-air.

"If you can, give this only remaining drop of Xuanwu Treasure Blood to the descendants of the Jiang family......"

The voice became weaker and weaker, and in the end, only a drop of blood remained, dripping and spinning in front of Ling Feng's eyes.

"Xuanwu Blood!"

Ling Feng took the precious blood into the palm of his hand, and the energy emitted from it almost made Ling Feng crazy.

"The blood of the divine beast!" Ling Feng's hands trembled a little.

To say that he didn't have the slightest heart in his heart, it would definitely be a lie, if he refined this Xuanwu Treasure Blood, wouldn't he be able to practice the Xuanwu Battle Body as the cheap donkey said, and with only his physical body, he could directly fight against the emperor, the Great Emperor?

However, this is what the ancestors of the Jiang family left to Xiao Fan......

After only a brief struggle and hesitation, Ling Feng gave up the urge to covet the blood of the Xuanwu Treasure.

Although the blood is good, I Ling Feng will never lose my trust in others!

In fact, Ling Feng had almost walked through the ghost gate just now.

This Xuanwu Treasure Blood was actually made some small moves by Jiang Xuanwu. If it is the descendants of the Jiang family who get the Xuanwu Treasure Blood, the memories in the blood will guide their juniors and let him continue to grow.

However, if Ling Feng was greedy for Xuanwu Treasure Blood, the wisp of essence remaining in the Treasure Blood would be wiped out along with Ling Feng's Divine Sense.

Fortunately, Ling Feng was not greedy.

The next moment, I saw that on the Xuanwu Wall, the light was shining, and the space-time passage opened again, sucking Ling Feng into it again......

(End of chapter)