The blood-colored light and Wu Tian finally collided, and there was no earth-shattering sound, nor any eye-catching vision. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was bland, most of the blood-colored light directly submerged into Wu Tian's body, and the remaining small part bypassed Wu Tian and ran towards Xue Wuyi, but they were all blocked.

Although the Book of Rites and the Blood Light are both at the level of the Imperial Road, the Book of Rites records the language of the former sub-saints, which naturally has a trace of sacredness, so it is not a problem to block the blood light.

It's just that Xue Wuyi didn't care about this, just looked at Wu Tian with a worried face, because after the blood light, Wu Tian stopped moving, and there was some less agility on his body, as if he had lost his soul.

If Xue Wuzhi was in front of Wu Tian, he would definitely find that Wu Tian's eyes were empty at this time, without a trace of light.

"Where is this? Illusion? ”

After the blood light entered, Wu Tian's eyes fell into confusion, and then his eyes opened again and he came to another place, which was not a blood-colored area as he imagined, but a peach source of flowers and birds.

Not far away, there was a small thatched hut in front of it, and an old man in front of the house was looking at him with a smile in his eyes, as if with a penetrating power.

"Who are you?"

Wu Tian's eyes froze, and he looked at the old man in front of him and said loudly.

Although he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation from this old man's body, he didn't underestimate it in his heart, because there was only one person who could pull him here, and that was the owner of this cemetery.

"Does the name matter?"

The old man didn't seem to be in a hurry, and looked at Wu Tian with a hint of appreciation.

"It's not important, but it's a name, isn't it? No matter who it is, I am afraid that I want to leave my name on the long river of time and come to the world in vain. ”

Wu Tian said indifferently, just like a human being, he always can't avoid fame and fortune, even if he is strong, he doesn't care.

"I look back on my name and only have myself left, what's so good about this, the length of my life does not determine everything, and being able to live according to what I want is what everyone needs."

The old man's eyes showed a trace of vicissitudes, as if he remembered something and said with a hint of hoarseness.

"That's right, everyone's pursuit is different, if I can, I'm afraid I'm willing to choose a plain life."

Wu Tian seemed to think of his past and present lives, he only wanted to live an ordinary life at first, but this must be based on strong strength to be possible, otherwise where is there peace in this world.

"You are both lucky and unlucky."

The old man's brows furrowed suddenly, and he quickly put away the last trace of emotion revealed, and recovered Gujing Wubo's expression, as if he had changed someone.

"Where does this start?"

Wu Tian cared about the changes in the old man, because he knew that since the old man appeared, he must have his deep meaning, so he just continued to ask.

"These nine passages are actually the nine inheritances I left behind, but only the last one is really the source of the old man's strength, so you are lucky, but how easy is it to comprehend the old man's Blood Emperor Dao."

"However, you actually forcibly integrated the rules of the old man's Blood Emperor Road into your body, triggering the old man's inheritance, but because you didn't really comprehend, you must have exploded and died after quitting the inheritance."

The old man originally thought that it was an outstanding heir who came in, but after a general understanding of the process, he couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in his heart.

Generally speaking, even those demons don't dare to comprehend the rules of the imperial road directly, and only after comprehending a trace of the passage will the inheritance be triggered, but Wu Tian was triggered by mistake.

"Really? I don't think so, not to mention that the old gentleman must be at his peak is just the realm of the imperial road, and I'm afraid it's not so easy to hurt me. ”

Wu Tian didn't have any fluctuations in his heart when he heard the old man's words, but instead said with a smile.

Can the law of blood be compared to the power of dusk, this is obviously impossible, not to mention that this old man has not evolved to the level of the Blood Emperor Dao, and there is still a lot of Huangquan power in his body that has evolved from the power of dusk, but his cheap master has left.

In comparison, the strength of the old man in front of him is undoubtedly much paler, an imperial powerhouse, a supreme existence, this is a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

"Boy, don't underestimate the old man's Blood Emperor Dao, you must know that when the old man is at his peak, Tu Yasheng is like a dog." Seeing that Wu Tian didn't care, the old man didn't put his Blood Emperor Dao in his eyes at all, and couldn't help but blow his beard and glare.

"Really? Just rely on your imperial cultivation, I'm afraid that those sub-saints let you. ”

A trace of contempt flashed in Wu Tian's eyes, but he secretly said in his heart: It seems that it is not so indifferent after living countless years, it is a wave of routines, but I don't know the truth is what I guessed.

"What's wrong with the cultivation of the imperial road, who stipulates that the imperial road can't slaughter the sub-sage, the old man was an existence that made all the worlds tremble, and the saints couldn't help it, if it weren't for the last peak of those existences, the old man wouldn't have fallen."

The old man couldn't help but refute when he saw the contempt in Wu Tian's eyes, but as soon as the words came out, his heart suddenly burst out, obviously realizing that he had been tricked by Wu Tian.

"I see!"

A flash of realization flashed in Wu Tian's eyes, and his guess became more and more certain in his heart.

"Boy, do you know the old man?"

There was a trace of doubt in the old man's eyes, and he was not annoyed by Wu Tian's small methods, after all, what can he do if he says this, countless years have passed, and it is a question of whether he has left a record or not.

"Presumably, the old gentleman is the person behind the scenes of the legendary blood butterfly sweeping all worlds, and he is also the figure that countless blood butterflies follow."

Wu Tian said with a hint of affirmation, he had doubted the identity of the owner of the tomb since the beginning of the Blood Lake, because the layout of this imperial cemetery did not look like the layout of a normal mausoleum.

He has also been to many places of imperial cemetery, and he has also inquired about a lot of information about the cemetery of the imperial road, which is not as strange and big as this place, but faintly looks like the mausoleum of those who have set foot in the holy road.

However, the will of the battlefield will not be wrong, presumably there is only one possibility, although the owner of the tomb is only the existence of the imperial road, but the strength is already comparable to those masters who have stepped on the holy road.

Although it seems impossible to give birth to such a demon in this era, it is not impossible that this world is still full of many surprises and accidents countless years ago.

"Legend?! Perhaps, the old man was just for revenge, but the power of all races occupied the mainstream, and it affected the whole body. ”

After the old man heard Wu Tian's words, a trace of memory flashed in his eyes and he replied.

Hearing this, Wu Tian knew that the old man had acquiesced, but he didn't expect this to be true, and he couldn't help but have a fluctuation in his heart. (To be continued.) )