Chapter 179: The One Who Died Because of This
Xingyun dropped this sentence, Qiao Yue's eyes were slightly lowered, is it him?
But after a moment, he gathered his thoughts again, looked at the nebula, and wondered,
"What are you robbing me for?"
This sentence made Xingyun choke on a sip of wine for no reason, I said, little girl, shouldn't you ask what that kid in green clothes looks like now, where is he now?
Fortunately, although Xingyun is usually a little unreliable, he is not so calm no matter how he says it, and after coughing twice to relieve his breath, when he even gathered his expression, he said seriously,
"Putting this aside for now, what's going on with the blood line on your wrist?"
The bright eyes looked straight over, and there was also a bit of sharp light.
Qiao Yue's eyes were slightly lower, she raised her eyes with a light smile, her aura did not lose at all, and she did not answer the rhetorical question.
"That's why you didn't take the opportunity to kill me?"
After hearing this, Xingyun also put down the wine jar, looked at Qiao Yue, and replied,
"Yes."
Qiao Yue raised her eyebrows, Xingyun didn't speak, but raised her hand, exposed her arm, and looked at Qiao Yue.
Qiao Yue was a little puzzled, but when she reached the faint red blood line under the criss-crossing scars of the nebula, her eyes were full of shock.
Xingyue looked at Qiao Yue, her eyes were slightly dark, and she murmured,
"I thought that this was the curse of the spirit realm demon on the strong man of the human race, and I have studied a lot over the years, but in the end there is no solution, until, I saw you with this thing yesterday. The Ghost King Commander, the future Ghost Emperor, also carries this curse of cannibalization and devouring, which is a bit incomprehensible. ”
Qiao Yue's eyes were also crossed with a touch of contemplation at this time, looking at the nebula, and there was a faint tremor in his voice,
"You say that you curse the Terran Tianjiao, then you mean to say, you know, there are many Terran Tianjiao who have fallen because of this, right?"
Nebula looked over without dodging, and spat out a heavy 'yes' word.
Qiao Yue retreated slightly after hearing this, and a wry smile crossed his shocked eyes, his game of chess was big enough.
Xingyun looked at Qiao Yue's appearance, no longer asked anything, but looked at the blood line on his arm with a slight low eye, and said calmly,
"I opened the spiritual path at the age of three, became a spiritual master at the age of five, and broke the barrier of the fifth order of the spiritual master at the age of fifteen, but it was also that year that I found that I began to have this thing in my body, because of him, my cultivation speed was a little faster than before. Gradually, however, I found that my memories were sometimes fragmented. ”
Nebula said, sneering slightly in his voice,
"Oh, sometimes, when I lie in bed at night and fall asleep, I wake up in the morning in the cave, in the suburbs, in the countryside, and my body is clean at first, and then it is bloodstained. Later, when I was eighteen years old, I didn't realize that it was this thing until I hacked my father and brother to death with red eyes. ”
As he spoke, Nebula sneered again, with a slight desolate look in his eyes.
Qiao Yue's eyes were slightly gloomy, suppressed the shock and tremor in his heart, and said tentatively,
"So, that's why you're emperor."
The corners of Xingyun's mouth were slightly upturned, and there was a hint of a smile in his eyes.
"What's more, for so many years, I have been hiding in this small bamboo peak, reading the historical records of the library every day, between the lines, the wild history records, there are nearly ten people who have been recorded."
"Seventy thousand years ago, the Northern Sword Saint Battlefield was trapped by the strange blood line, and his eyes were full of blood and qi and he killed himself; 50,000 years ago, the Venerable Dongling Fuyi, riddled with blood, blew himself up and died; Thirty-seven thousand years ago, Huo Qingtian, the descendant of the Huo family, also had a madness, and at that time, his forehead was crawling with blood lines, and finally he dispersed the emperor's qi and turned into a cloud of blood mist, which disappeared in the Infernal Sea. 13,000 years ago, the master of the Kunshan Burning Fire Hall was also attacked by this evil qi, and even a thousand years ago, the Yundi Jade was carefree, and in the battle of Juye, there was also a moment of loss of control, and the blood-colored qi escaped from the heart. Although there are only a few words in the history books, I finally found out what these people have in common, and I am afraid that it is all because of this line. ”
There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of Xingyun's mouth, these people were still famous in history because they were a little famous at the time, and there were so many records in a few words, so what about those who were not recorded?
Over the years, he hated the ghost clan, hated the demon clan, and hated the imprisonment of this blood line, but now he found that the emperor chosen by the ghost clan also carried this thing on his body.
With a sarcastic smile in his heart, Xingyun raised his eyes slightly, looked at Qiao Yue, and looked at each other,
"So, can you tell me now the origin of this bloodline on your body?"
Qiao Yue's eyes turned slightly, and he said,
"My Bloodline"
Qiao Yue hid and told Xingyun about her grievances with Qiao Ye, naturally, she ignored the intersection of space. Instead, the focus was on Qiao Ye.
Xingyun didn't dwell on Qiao Yue's past, but was slightly shocked when he heard it, and his eyebrows were tightly twisted together,
"As you said, the blood line on your body was planted by your adoptive father Qiao Ye, so his identity is suspicious. And you say that he has died at your hands, is that not death without proof? ”
Qiao Yue looked over lightly, her eyes turned to the bottom of Xingyun's eyes,
"It is precisely because I suspect that he is still alive that I came to the Kunshan Library Pavilion, the library in Kunshan has the largest and most comprehensive collection of spiritual realm materials, I want to find some answers here."
Nebula's eyes turned slightly, and he chuckled,
"I'm afraid you're coming to Dongling, you don't have more than one purpose!"
Qiao Yue smiled lightly when she heard this, raised her eyebrows and said,
"I said, is there only one purpose for coming to Dongling?"
"Oh, you're being honest."
Xingyun looked at the corners of Qiao Yue's mouth twitching slightly, and then stopped playing Tai Chi, and said,
"The sea of clouds will open, I'm afraid that many people will stare at Dongling, but you must not sneak into the sea of clouds as the ghost king commander."
Xingyun paused, looked at Qiao Yue's eyes, his eyes were slightly dark, and said seriously,
"In you, I didn't feel the malice towards Dong Ling, nor did I see the killing aura. I know your current spiritual power, maybe you show up, this entire Dongling, there are few people who can stop you. But you chose to sneak into Xiaozhu Peak secretly, I don't think you want to cause Dongling's panic at this time. You know, Kyushu at this time can't stand much toss. ”
If the Ghost King Ling Lord appeared in Dongling at this time, even if she had no intention of causing strife, it would definitely set off a stormy wave.
Qiao Yue's eyes were slightly raised when she heard this, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned,
"So what? I have no ill will towards Dongling, so let me give up entering the sea of clouds? ”
This is impossible, and Nebula must know it.
So, she wanted to know, what Nebula would say next?
In Ningshui Town, at the foot of Kunshan Mountain, Miss Shen walked in front with two jars of good wine in her hands, followed by Qin Qingyang, who was full of wine jars in her hands and had a bitter face.
"Eh, I said brother, you're too much, why are you buying so much wine?"
Miss Shen glanced back at Qin Qingyang and said with disgust,
"Isn't it what you said that the peach blossom brew in Qingfeng Building is a good product? Girl, I'll buy some and bury it, can't I? ”