"Besides, just a red pupil, dare to be called the emperor?"

Emperor Sheng's tone was contemptuous, he put down the tea cup in his hand, and the light flashing in his eyes revealed that he was aroused.

"Among the leaders of the past dynasties, the second generation can only be regarded as ordinary, and the talent is okay, but not very good. has a soft temperament, and there were many people who disagreed with him at that time, and some even confronted him in person. Emperor Sheng snorted coldly: "Hmph, I don't know how he can bear it?"

Bei Shuisheng wanted to laugh, but he couldn't help it, pretending to hold up the teacup to hide his expression.

"Speaking of forbearance, there is really no one who can compare to him. Emperor Sheng's tone was a little more admiring and emotional, and he continued: "Before the resurrection of the red pupil, the second generation had a lackluster life, mediocre life, and no merits. On the contrary, after the red pupil demon thought in his body, it was awe-inspiring. ”

"What is a demonic thought?"

"Well, the red pupil was born out of a wish, the blood sacrifice was strong, and what he learned was mixed, and he had the method of blood cultivation and the power of meditation wishes. The two go against each other and restrain each other, and the red pupil is also a character, and he was successfully fused by him and cultivated into a demigod and half demon body. He uses the method of meditation to cultivate blood spiritual power, step by step, without seeking any shortcuts, so the blood spiritual power is majestic and pure, dignified and bright, without a trace of evil spirit. He used the method of blood cultivation to cultivate his wishing power, and the [Death Seed Demon Thought] he refined was strange and unpredictable, and extremely evil. ”

Bei Shuisheng can listen attentively, His Majesty's insights on cultivation are unparalleled in the world, and it is also enjoyable to be able to listen to his explanations. At this time, when I heard such a strange name, I couldn't help but ask, "Dead Seed Demon Thoughts?"

"Seed death and get life, borrowing the wish of cause and effect from meditation. His blood and spiritual power did not have the slightest filth during his lifetime, and his demonic thoughts were even more vibrant, peaceful and upright, so that he could deceive so many barbarians to worship him. When he was about to die, his demonic thoughts withered like a flower and formed a [Seed of Death]. If the host is encountered, the host's mind is the soil of the dead seed, and the dead seed sprouts and grows and blooms again. Our [Life and Destruction Flower Sacrifice Technique] is to imitate the [Death Seed Demon Thought], which can be regarded as our pitiful harvest from the Demon Thought, but unfortunately the power is far behind. Otherwise, how could I give the blood of the gods to She Yu, of course it is one of the reasons why you intercede for her, and her ability to refine the [Life and Destruction Flower Sacrifice Technique] is also one of the reasons. I want to see what changes will happen to her with the blood of God. ”

Bei Shuisheng suddenly realized: "Your Majesty is wise! It's just that I don't know who is the host of She Yu's flower sacrifice technique? ”

"It doesn't matter. The emperor shook his hand: "Or the red pupil." ”

His expression also became serious, and although he was contemptuous of Red Hitomi in his words, he did not underestimate it in his heart.

"So it makes sense that Red Hitomi is called a demon god. Every drop of divine blood shines brightly, and even the most stupid people can know that it is extraordinary. But if you covet the power of the god's blood, you will be eroded by the [Death Seed Demon Thought]. [Dead Seed Demon Thoughts] usually dormant and do not move, but when there is a flaw in the host's mind, it suddenly bursts out of the bud, which is unguardable. Before the second generation was taken away, there was no sign before there was a bloody winter night. ”

After killing 100 people in a row, the second generation finally regained a trace of clarity, entered the beast cage, put a bloodletting lock on himself, and cut off his limbs. ”

The Emperor Saint's face was expressionless, and his voice was low.

Bei Shuisheng's heart palpitated when he heard it, and he could think of how thrilling it was at that time, and the blood-stained night was. When the second generation entered the cage, how resolute it was.

"The blood of the gods is so strong, but in a moment, the severed limbs begin to grow and heal. Good thing there's a bloodletting lock, oh, you probably don't know about it. The bloodletting lock is prepared for the wild beast, and the first-class domineering and ferocious, once it is put on, it is impossible to take it off. It has thirty-six bloodletting groove blades that are all over the body, and can be bled continuously. The bloodletting process was extremely painful, and no matter how strong the beast was, it could not last three days. ”

North Aquatic held his breath.

Emperor Sheng's tone was cold and indifferent: "The second generation, oh, it can also be said to be a red pupil, after nine days and nine nights, he finally couldn't bear the pain and died of an explosion." We have collected a large amount of blood, and the Beast Gu Palace has also made a lot of attempts on him. Later, we perfected the method of cultivating blood spiritual power, and the second generation contributed a lot. After the second generation, before me, no one dared to try the divine blood. ”

Beishui Chang let out a long breath: "It's really ...... Tragic. ”

"Miserable?" Emperor Sheng pulled the corners of his mouth, obviously smiling but indescribably cold: "All the foundations of the world come from the dry bones, and these dry bones have enemies, but how can they have their own people?"

Bei Shuisheng groaned: "Then Ai Hui was taken away by the red pupil, could it be that he also devoured the blood of the gods?"

"It should be. Emperor Shengdao: "When the Beast Gu Palace was studying the Divine Blood Demon Thought, it was speculated that there should be ten drops of divine blood. It is difficult to estimate the blood spiritual power, but the demon mind can see the traces. We have five drops in our hands, and five more are left behind. The drop after the explosion of the second generation fell into the hands of the Patriarch's Society. I used two drops for myself, rewarded She Yu with one drop, and left one drop. Dai Gang has coveted divine blood for a long time, and his [Lotus White Rebirth Technique] and [Death Seed Demon Thought] are quite similar, and he must also want to learn from them. Unfortunately, he was unlucky. Last time, the divine blood of the Great Wei Chamber of Commerce was taken away by the silver wheel swordsman Chu Chaoyang. didn't expect to fall into Ai Hui's hands, it seems that this Chu Chaoyang is played by Ai Hui nine times out of ten. ”

If Ai Hui knew that the Emperor Sage was so crooked, he didn't know how he would feel.

Bei Shuisheng suddenly thought of a question: "Will She Yu be confused by the [Death Seed Demon Thought]?"

"Haha, of course not. The emperor laughed: "The red pupil is too small to look down on the heroes of the world. Since the second generation, everyone has understood that there is a defect in blood spiritual power and is thinking about how to make up for the defect. In my hands, I finally made up for its shortcomings, and the kingdom of God was able to grow to this day. To others, divine blood is nothing less than poison, and to my Divine Kingdom blood cultivator, it is the supreme thing. However, the blood spirit power is too powerful, and it is difficult for those who are not talented in the bloodline to bear it. ”

Bei Shuisheng breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately asked curiously, "How did Your Majesty crack the Death Seed Demon Thought?"

The smile on the emperor's face was still the same, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze became deep and elusive, as if he was remembering something. For some reason, Bei Shuisheng felt that his surroundings suddenly seemed to be much colder.

"That's a long story. The topic of the Emperor Saint changed: "Ai Hui is not without opportunities!" Although the [Death Seed Demon Thought] is vicious and domineering, it is not without restrictions. Meditation on cause and effect is never a one-sided plunder. The meditation path taken by the [Dead Seed Demon Thought] can't escape this category. If there is grabbing, there is giving, and what is given is blood and spiritual power, which feeds the host's flesh and blood. ”

Bei Shuisheng was confused when he heard it, he hadn't cultivated at all, and he was a little dazed when he heard the details.

The emperor saint also ignored it, and said straight with great interest: "Take away and take away, and it is not your own that you take." The body is not just a shell, the soul and flesh are so closely connected. The flesh and blood will nourish the host's mind and soul. The flesh and blood are strong, but the heart is strong, this is the truth. If the host's mind is much different from the red pupil, these nourishments are useless. But if the host's mind is equally strong, or if the difference is not so great, it is difficult to say. ”

Bei Shuisheng heard some signs: "Could it be that Your Majesty thinks that Ai Hui's heart is very strong?"

The Emperor Saint said leisurely: "That sword sound is clear and long, and it is not stained with the slightest blood, don't you feel a little out of place with the blood light in the sky?"

"Will Ai Hui win?"

"Haha, it's up to his luck. ”

"Your Majesty seems to be interested in Ai Hui?"

"Yes, the second guy who fell into the Red Pupil Death Seed Demon Thought, of course I'm interested. There are people who are more interested than we are. ”

"Will the Patriarch meet?"

"Yeh, why?"

"Huh. ”

In the empty wilderness, two figures suddenly appeared out of thin air.

One of them was a man of about twenty-five or sixteen, dressed in a black cloak that enclosed his entire body, and the inner lining of the cloak revealed a small section of bright red. The man's appearance is quite neutral, his facial features are exquisite, and he has a little cinnabar on his forehead, exuding a faint atmosphere of sorrow.

He is the second patriarch of the Patriarchate, with a red face.

The tall woman next to Hongrong has a pair of slender legs. Her face was like a peach blossom, charming and delicate, but her eyes were cold and without the slightest emotion. The skin of the whole body is snow-white and crystalline, as if it can be broken by blowing.

It was Qiushui, who had been seriously injured by Ai Hui before, the ninth patriarch of the Patriarch's Society.

On Qiushui's shoulder, there was a palm-sized humanoid clay puppet with a rough shape, which was the clay figure that Shao Shi fabricated that day.

The little clay puppet suddenly made a delicate voice: "It's not far away, I can feel his breath, it's really an annoying smell of blood." ”

The sound of the little clay puppet turned out to be the sound of autumn water, and autumn water was motionless, like a cold and beautiful sculpture.

Hongrong asked lightly: "Which direction?"

Qiushui raised his finger and pointed to the left front.

The little clay puppet made an autumn water voice and said, "Over there." ”

It then gritted its teeth and said, "Hehe, sure enough, it's not that the enemy doesn't meet." Ai Hui, you're dead!"

Hongrong said lightly: "He can't die." We have to catch the red pupil, only with the red pupil can we crack the true secret of the [Death Seed Demon Thought]. ”

"I don't think so. The little clay puppet snorted: "I have begun to master new powers, even if it is the red pupil, unless he can completely succeed, he is not my opponent." ”

Words are full of confidence.

"That's enough!" A trace of displeasure flashed in Hongrongyan's eyes, staring at the little clay puppet, and said coldly: "I don't want any mistakes in this operation to capture the red pupils. Got it?"

The little clay puppet was obviously very in awe of the red face, and muttered: "People just talk about it, such a fierce ......"

Hongrongyan's eyes softened a little, he looked at Qiushui and Xiao Mud Puppet a little distracted, and muttered, "We finally succeeded, how many years...... Die without regrets. ”

The little clay puppet also became silent, and the autumn water remained motionless, like a lifeless puppet.

After a moment, it whispered, "Don't say you're dead at every turn." ”

"Well, don't die. The red face and his eyes returned to clarity.

"How can we die if we didn't tell the Blood of God and those traitors that we're here?"