"Ahh

Both of them, who have a strong record in the history of the human race, are a little inexplicably nervous.

It's great to be able to do without a back hand.

Just thinking that this phantom was just in their early sixteens, both of them couldn't help but breathe rapidly.

The next time is extremely important, and if they don't need the shadow of the back hand to awaken, even the slightest flaw will be perfect in their eyes.

If the latter hand is used, the first seal of reincarnation that has been painstakingly managed will be declared a failure, and the seed will have to be found again, although everything can become a reincarnation seal, but after all, there is no deliberate management of the reincarnation world perfection.

What's more, Nangong Fan's first reincarnation seal is the twin reincarnation seal recorded in the "Reincarnation Heavenly Scripture".

Nangong Fan is the mother, and Kurosawa is the son.

The two complement each other, and it seems that they can't be taken into account and are ultimately perfect, but they have extremely strong growth, and it is very possible that the first reincarnation seal will also drive the following ones.

The blue phantom sat cross-legged and gradually strengthened, as if it was about to stand up, the transparent fishing line was still emitting light, it seemed to be suppressing, but in fact it was always maintained at a certain level, so that the blue phantom could stand up on its own, but it was not so easy.

At the same time, some of the tumbling fragments in the sea of consciousness poured into his body as the blue phantom slowly stood up.

Those are Kurosawa's memories.

The blue phantom's face was a little hideous, and the memories that did not belong to him were forcibly poured into his mind, this was an extremely dangerous deed, one was wrong, the soul collapsed at worst, and disordered at worst.

After all, the divine soul is the most difficult thing for cultivators to touch, and even if they are cultivators, they only cultivate a superficial skin and have power.

Maybe it was a moment, but it seemed like a long time later, the fishing lines on the blue phantom fell off one by one, and he finally stood up in the layers of restraints, he slowly opened his eyes, staring at the two phantoms in front of him blankly.

The young man had a handsome face, which made many women jealous. Between the calm, colorless eyes, there seem to be countless images flowing rapidly.

Some fragments of Zhihai's memories rolled wildly into his illusory body, making his face look painful and struggling.

The Blood Demon and Jiang Guoshi glanced at each other, their eyes showing anticipation and solemnity.

Under the collision of two memories, can he still recognize who he is?

The young man raised his head to the sky and roared, and a faint black smoke spit out from his lips and dissipated through the sea of knowledge.

As the black mist spit out, a small circular aura slowly emerged on the top of the young man's head, revealing a mysterious aura.

After the roar, the young man slowly calmed down, his trembling body also regained his calm, and the aura on his head slowly fell, holding on to the center of his eyebrows, turning into a point of light, dotted on the center of the young man's eyebrows, giving the young man a touch of mystery, and the young man's eyes were like spewing out divine light, staring at the blood-colored young man in front of him and the old man holding a fishing rod.

The three of them looked at each other silently, and silence permeated the space of Zhihai.

"Who are you?" the blood demon who couldn't be idle was the first to speak.

"Who am I? shouldn't I ask who you are in my sea of knowledge?" the young man narrowed his eyes, revealing curiosity.

"Boss, he's a blood demon. Jiang Guoshi smiled slowly, his laughter was hearty, and he seemed to be extremely satisfied, but his eyes never left and right from the light of the young man's eyebrows.

"Blood Demon Son?" The young man's eyes widened, and he thought slightly, and his face was full of disbelief, "Ten Thousand Beasts Gate Blood Demon Son?"

"It's this seat. The Blood Demon raised his young head proudly.

"Aren't you dead?" the young man's eyes playfully appeared, as if he understood something, "Could it be that you are a corpse?"

"Damn, you kid isn't a fuel-efficient lamp. "The blood demon's eyes are shining, and he has a refreshing feeling that his opponent will meet a good talent in chess, and he likes to play this kind of word game when he is lonely.

"I'm leaving. Jiang Guoshi put away the fishing rod, slowly dissipated in the sea of young knowledge, and left his voice for a long time, "With this old guy like a blood demon to accompany you to the rivers and lakes, you can rest assured that you are a brother." ”

The young man and the blood demon stared at each other with big eyes, and were speechless for a moment.

"I'll answer your question. I'm Nangong Fan. Nangong Fan chuckled twice, his eyebrows flashed, echoing his words, "At the same time, I am also Hei Ze." ”

The first seal of reincarnation heavenly power - Kurosawa.

The blood demon slowly gave a thumbs up, and then laughed twice, "Boy, you seem to be in big trouble." ”

Nangong Fan's face was a little embarrassed.

......

Meanwhile.

Nangong Fan and Qing Lian'er were naked, hugging each other, staring at each other with big eyes.

Qinglian'er's eyes were sad, and she held up her weak right hand and slapped Nangong Fan's face with a "whew", not to mention that Nangong Fan didn't want to hide at this time, he just wanted to hide, and with his strength, he was no different from a baby in front of Qinglian'er.

In the outside world, there is Heavenly Dao suppression, and the gap between them is one heaven and one underground.

In this place where strength is not suppressed, one is in the sun and the other is in the center of the earth.

Nangong Fan suffered this slap, his face instantly turned red, he had a lot to say, but he didn't know how to say it, and his face became a little weird.

Nangong Fan didn't know Qinglian'er, but Kurosawa knew and even liked it.

And Kurosawa's first half of the body memories merged with him, which is a confused account.

But you can't say, "Miss, I didn't mean to, did I?"

That would probably be beaten to death.

Before Nangong Fan could respond, Qinglian'er showed disappointment on her face and scolded angrily, "Shameless." ”

Then the blue light on her body surged, and a long cyan skirt covered her graceful body. The little finger space ring swelled with blue light, enveloping her.

"I don't want to see you again. ”

The voice of the beautiful woman containing anger and resentment is still echoing in the air, but the beautiful woman has disappeared in front of Nangong Fan's eyes, leaving a fragrance that lasts forever, which is evocative.

Nangong Fan's face was full of embarrassment, but he couldn't help but put his palm under his nostrils and sniffed vigorously, he couldn't help but be a little intoxicated, but he was still muttering softly in his mouth, "It seems that I am the victim." ”

"No shame. A delicate voice came from Nangong Fan's side.

Nangong Fan's expression froze, he put on his robe neatly, and looked at the strange stone, "Blood demon, how can I save this girl?"

"You're picking up pretty quickly. Tsk, shameless. The voice of the blood demon echoed in Nangong Fan's mind, "This seat supports you to go to the imperial clan to marry that little girl in the future, you can't be an irresponsible person." ......"

"Don't talk nonsense, I know these things in my own heart. Nangong Fan put away his blood-red robe, his face was full of helplessness, he didn't expect that the famous blood demon son was actually an old and disrespectful guy.

"The blockade of your heart should have been lifted, use that drop of blue blood in your heart to save her. She will also be your war beast. Good luck little guy. ”

Nangong Fan raised his eyebrows and looked inwardly at himself.

Now, the soul returns, and it feels different to look at one's body again.

The heart beat vigorously, and a drop of blue blood was entrenched in the center like an emperor, exuding eternal nobility and coercion, even the black dragon essence blood could only curl up obediently beside it. The earthy yellow heart was even more dyed with a touch of blue, and even the blood produced could faintly see a hint of blue.

"There's so much in your heart. Save that little girl, I will teach you some fundamental techniques of the Ten Thousand Beast Gate, and refine the black dragon blood. The blood demon sighed.

Nangong Fan ignored the guy who said a lot, gathered his mind, and poked out a trace of weak spiritual consciousness to pull the blue blood in the center of his heart.

The emperor-like blue blood paid no attention to his spiritual sense, as if it were only living here, and did not approve of the person who drove it.

Nangong Fan's face was angry, "You are in my body, even if you are a dragon, you have to coil it." It's useless to me, so why discard it?"

The blue blood fluctuated slightly, as if there was a spirit, and when he heard Nangong Fan's roar, he reluctantly revealed a trace of blue blood mist gushing out from between Nangong Fan's lips.

The blue blood condensed into a small ball in the air and floated in the void, and the entire sealed space seemed to have lost its color, and only this blue floated in the void.

Nangong Fan looked directly at this blue blood that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and his face was amazing. Even if it's just a simple bit of blue, it seems to become the only focus between heaven and earth. There is no light emerging, no aura surging, like a drop of mortal blood, but at a glance you can see its extraordinary.

A touch of residual blood seemed to amaze the space and disrupt time.

The illusory and small figure of the blood demon slowly appeared on Nangong Fan's shoulder, he stood on his shoulder and stared at the remnant blood, his face showed longing, "There is no aura in the blood, but it carries endless vitality, and the laws of time and space reflect each other in it." A drop of residual blood, like a road to heaven. Is this all the strength of people in that realm?"

Nangong Fan ignored this self-talking blood demon, he had already discovered that this old man was good at talking a lot, and slowly pushed the blue blood with his weak spiritual sense, and the blue blood rolled gently in the air with his spiritual sense, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

Under the command of Nangong Fan, the blue blood slowly merged into the strange stone, and Nangong Fan was inexplicably reluctant in his heart, as if a beloved toy had been taken away by someone else.

The strange stone launched a shocking change under the noses of Nangong Fan and the Blood Demon Son.

The blue blood slowly seeped into the strange stone, and the edge of the strange stone fell off wildly, and the falling stone chips spilled all over the ground.

The blue blood was clearly visible in the middle of the strange stones, as if the entire strange stone had become transparent, and the blue blood stayed in the middle of the strange stones, turning into a large net in the form of an elliptical ball, and the golden dome wrapped in the net could be faintly seen.

The golden dome danced slowly, and the net gradually became transparent.

In a moment, the strange stone stopped shedding stone chips and took on a human form and stood in the center of the altar. The surface of the golden dome is outlined in a silky blue, and it is docked at the dantian position of the humanoid strange stone.

"Stone fetuses raise eggs, Emperor Ao is so generous. The blood demon son showed an evil light on his face and sighed. He has only one soul and one soul. If the best stone fetus is handed to him, he can even re-enter this world in the flesh.

It's just that the essence of the stone fetus in front of him has obviously been absorbed by the dragon egg in his body, which is also one of the guarantees that the dragon egg has not been exhausted for billions of years.

Nangong Fan also exclaimed, the stone fetus can make people get a second body, and the physique of the best stone fetus can be compared with the two creatures standing at the top of the food chain, the dragon and the phoenix.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a stone fetus that became a fine and dominated for a while, and his descendants have given birth to the peak of the strong man in every era.

When Nangong Fan thought of this, he couldn't help but think of his little friend Qin Guang, who had gone away.

The peak powerhouse of the stone fetus is the ancestor of the little monkey, the only race that has been carved out by manpower to stand at the pinnacle of the human realm-the Fighting Saint Clan.