"Are you really my grandson?" The old man is full of joy and sorrow, sadness is the sadness that the white-haired person sends the black-haired person can never forget, and the joy is that the world treats him well after all, and leaves a relative for him.

"They left early, and I don't remember anything but what they looked like? Can you tell me about the current situation? Li Zhi looked at the old man and said.

"It started a long, long time ago. At that time, the sword and ghost clans were in a big war, and our famous sword chased and killed the ghost clan and inadvertently came to this netherworld, although the netherworld was an abandoned clan land of the ghost clan, but it also allowed the ghost clan to occupy the geographical advantage, and the ancestors who chased and killed suffered heavy losses, and later the sword patriarch set up the sword domain to avoid the extinction of the clan. In order to ensure the purity of the bloodline of the clansmen, this altar was set up, and the conditions for opening this altar were the bloodline of the famous sword lineage and the seven-star training lightsaber. That's right, I tried, and it came in with your blood. The old man looked at Li Zhidao.

"Oh! Go on! "Looks like that's right.

"The Netherworld catastrophics are frequent, and a passage once appeared hundreds of years ago, and the ghost clan attacked several times and suffered heavy losses. Later, after a period of time, it was confirmed that the Netherworld was in a state of self-destruction, and everyone went crazy. And this is only the beginning of the tragedy, the high-level of the sword clan have defected, secretly colluding with the ghost clan, wanting to create a weapon of destruction, the root of all evil, to break through the blockade outside, and invade the bitter realm. The old man sighed frequently.

"It's all about survival, there's nothing wrong with it." Li Zhi said.

"I secretly found out that the creation of the root of all evil requires countless blood and soul sacrifices. After it is completed, it will cost countless lives to maintain its existence. The old man said angrily.

"This thing is so evil, this can't be done by them!" Li Zhi was taken aback.

"Look." The old man put his sleeves up, and a ray of light shot into the altar, and the blood pool suddenly showed the bustling scene in the city, for some reason, everyone's eyes showed this strange red light, but no one noticed it.

"What is this!" What Li Zhi can be sure of is that this is definitely not a good thing.

"It's a spell, and when the time comes, these people will be sacrificed to the blood sacrifice." The old man said angrily.

Li Zhi's scalp was numb. "Is there any way to stop the creation of the source of evil?"

"When I found out about this, the Ten Sword Masters were killed one after another, and I don't know who else can trust the rest of the people, or maybe none of them can be trusted."

"Then what is the use of them snatching the seven-star refining light sword." Li Zhi asked.

"The Seven-Star Light Refining Sword is the key to entering this place, and this bloodline altar is necessary to create the root of all evil." The old man said, pointing to the altar.

"Aren't we the turtles in the urn now?" Li Zhi exclaimed.

"It doesn't matter, every time this place is opened, it takes seven days to open it again. And we have other ways to leave. The old man reassured.

"Can this altar be destroyed?" So many lives can be saved, and they are still willing to be saved. Li Zhi asked.

"It's hard, it's hard, it's hard." The old man shook his head.

"By the way, grandson, what's your name now!" The old man asked suddenly.

"Just call me Jiang Liu'er!" Li Zhi said.

"Well, well! Jiang Liu'er, you go into the blood pool, and I will purify the blood for you. The old man said.

Li Zhi's heart moved, this is an opportunity, Li Zhi has seen a lot of various martial arts in the fifteenth year of studying the sea, although he has not practiced, but the martial arts wisdom in it is still very useful.

There are countless martial arts in the world that cultivate doppelgangers and incarnate them, among which the mysteries are different. One of the most difficult hurdles is the separation of consciousness. Li Zhi's current situation happens to be that the most difficult separation of consciousness has been completed.

He may be able to use the cloning method of his previous life, based on the bloodline of the Sword Clan, to re-enact the birth of life, and use it to separate the second demon consciousness.

The more Li Zhi thought about it, the more likely it was that all kinds of knowledge collided and deduced in his consciousness: the bloodline sample was deduced by absorbing the bloodline of the altar by himself, and then using the demonic sense to stimulate the bloodline reproduction, further running in the two,...... Finally, the altar energy was used to give birth to a new body for the amniotic fluid, and all the processes gradually converged and took shape in the heart.

"Ding Dong, comprehend the special skill: Isotope alien body." Li Zhi is overjoyed, since there is a system recognition, then this is simple. Li Zhi used the system to identify the altar again.

"Altar (purple): absorb, purify, release. (Existing: Sword Bloodline 15/100)" The introduction is very simple, but it is a bit scary with the purple level.

"Thanks, then I'm in." Li Zhi thanked him. And he entered into the pool of blood, and clasped the cross in his hand.

You can't have the heart of harming people, you can't have the heart of guarding against people, even if there is a point of danger, you must take great precautions.

"Attention, I'm going to activate the formation." The old man said as he fed the true qi around his body into the altar formation. In an instant, the entire space was brilliant, and the blood pool was like a boiling pot with bubbles, and countless figures were floating between the bubbles to practice swordsmanship, light, vigorous, and weird......

Li Zhi went into the blood pool, and the blood pool was not topped, and he didn't feel the slightest bit depressed, and he couldn't help but secretly say magically. When the formation opened, Li Zhi felt the surging life force in the blood pool. The blood in his body boiled, turning into an incomparably sharp sword qi that swayed back and forth in the meridians around his body. And the blood pool in the outside world also turned into sword qi in a steady stream and merged into Li Zhi's body.

The mind suddenly became a battlefield, countless villains fought and fought in it, and all kinds of feelings hit my heart, it turned out that the sword could still be used like this, and this kind of pleasure was about to overwhelm Li Zhi's mind.

The special skill isotope alien body was activated, and the sword qi in the boiling blood converged, and then through the tempering effect of the blood pool altar outside, it gradually converged into a little of the most quintessential exclusive Li Zhi's sword clan bloodline.

Li Zhi focused on this bloodline essence and devoted himself to the second demonic sense. As soon as the two compartments touched, it was like the first life was born in the thunder and the ocean, a great miracle appeared, and the first ray of life was born. Li Zhi threw his divine consciousness into the second demonic consciousness, and suddenly felt a sense of confusion, an extreme desire was born, which was the urge to return everything to nothingness. On the other hand, Li Zhi clearly felt that his life was born from nothing, and that incomparable joy impacted the emotions of extreme destruction, and Li Zhi was bumping back and forth between the two emotions.

Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things. Li Zhi felt the generation of his own bloodline, and the meridians and acupoints ...... Everything is created out of nothing.

With the birth of a new body, Li Zhi's life essence has also been promoted, and he is born with his own self. At this time, Li Zhi gradually felt that there was a gray qi in the outside world, and this qi made Li Zhi feel extremely hungry, and under his instinct, Li Zhi used this qi to build his body.

The way of nature is to do nothing, if you insist on doing nothing, you will do something. Carried away with his words, the mud-shaped image turned unconscious. The body and mind are calm and enveloping the world, and the spirit is full of anger and will be difficult.

Li Zhi inadvertently fit the best method of inaction, and in the dark Li Zhi began his most important step. The casting of the gong body made Li Zhi's sense of time gradually blurred!

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"My grandson is not a thing in the pool, and his harvest will not be less than such a big movement." Qingxiao saw Li Zhi enter the bloodline altar, causing a huge commotion, and couldn't help but be proud.

For three days and four days, Qingxiao looked at the altar was still surging, and in addition to excitement, there was also a look of worry, and in three more days, it was time for the great enemy to attack.

The reason why the Sword Clan Bloodline Altar was built here was because it was connected to the Netherworld Primordial Leyline, and on the fifth day, Qingxiao felt a burst of destructive aura coming from the leyline. "Nether destruction is ahead of schedule." Qingxiao looked horrified.

Qingxiao, as the patriarch of the famous sword clan, has been running for the sword clan all her life, and made the final decision after sending her son to a difficult situation twenty years ago.

Then his son's soul jade was shattered, and he made a secret investigation to realize that there was something wrong with the high-level of the sword clan, but it was too late.

Over the years, Qingxiao has pretended to be deaf and paralyzed the enemy, and at the same time, she has quietly sent some highly qualified young people of the Sword Clan out of the Netherworld in the name of various tasks after lifting the spell, which can be regarded as leaving seeds for the Sword Clan, and preparing to die together.

And now, the appearance of Li Zhi has disrupted Qingxiao's plan.

Originally, Qingxiao was going to detonate the bloodline altar and die with the enemy, but now it can't. Looking at the Blood Pool Altar that was still running, Qingxiao's face was cloudy.

"Grandson, grandson. Your life depends on the will of God. "Qingxiao can't help but cry." Your last ray of life is that this bloodline altar is strong enough. ”

Qingxiao slowly opened the scroll, and the young man on it was still so resolute and persistent. "Xuan'er, Xuan'er, it's useless to be a father, not only can't I protect you, but I can't even protect your son!" The old man couldn't cry silently. The man didn't flick when he had tears, just because he didn't reach the deepest part.

"My life is worthy of heaven and earth, only worthy of you, Xuan'er."

"Since the end of the destruction of the Sword Clan can't be changed, how can it be destroyed at the hands of others? Xuan'er, your revenge for your father will avenge you today, no matter who it is, no one in the underworld can survive today. "Qingxiao Sword Master's face was calm for a while, and people who have nothing to love are the most terrifying.