Chapter 100: The Origin of the Waste Vein (Explosion!)

"Big brother, are you sure you want to do this? Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Suddenly, in the darkness, the weak Qingyang heard a deep voice, and he couldn't distinguish between men and women.

"Risk? With the help of that clan, what is the risk at all? Besides, this kid is only five years old, and he has already shown such amazing talent and strength at the age of five, coupled with his bloodline, do you think he will have any chance to turn over when he grows up in the future?" another cold voice scolded.

"......" The other person fell silent when he heard this, and what the other party said was not unreasonable.

Brush Brush Brush!

The two of them were obviously running at top speed, and the sound of violent breaking wind whistled past Qingyang's ears.

"Where am I... Isn't it at the third level, is it true flame illusion? Is this true flame illusion? Damn, my head hurts so much, why do I feel so weak that I can't even lift my eyelids. Qingyang remembered that he was participating in the True Yan Trial, and now it should be the assessment content of the True Yan Illusion, but this feeling of weakness, why is it so real, what should he do to clear the customs.

"Five-year-old..."Qingyang heard the conversation between the two just now, and before he could react, suddenly Qingyang was shocked to find that his body bones had shrunk, just like the body of a child, and at the same time, the royal qi around his body disappeared, and the cyclone in the dantian was gone, and even the black tower was gone.

This made Qingyang a little frightened.

However, at the moment, Qingyang didn't have any strength in his body, as if he had been drained of everything, even if he wanted to do something, he couldn't do anything, so he could only wait quietly.

Click.

Sure enough, after a short time, the two of them came to a quiet place with Qingyang in their arms, and at this time, the cold voice came from Qingyang's ears again.

"Feed him the elixir. ā€

"Big brother, he used himself to fulfill the Taishang Patriarch, and he can barely grow in a short period of time, you... Are you sure you want to give him this poisonous elixir?" the deep voice seemed to hesitate.

"Hmph! At this time, you will return the kindness of a woman! The treasures of that clan will only have half an hour to help, move quickly, if something goes wrong, you will lose all your efforts, that is a matter of extermination!" The cold voice snorted with a slight anger.

"Well, I see. The deep voice sighed softly, and then took out a pill and stuffed it into Qingyang's mouth.

"Damn... What are you feeding!I'm going, why is it so hot!It's going to burn me!" Qingyang roared frantically in his heart, but he couldn't make any sound.

Qingyang was unconscious, but he could clearly feel that after the elixir in his abdomen melted, it turned into a very terrifying black medicinal power, completely destroying Qingyang's entire meridians, and everything in the meridians was severely crushed by the black medicinal power, and the terrifying pain immediately distorted Deqingyang's mind, and even the young body and face began to have a spasmodic expression at this moment, and his head was covered with cold sweat.

Airplanes!

As the black medicinal power raged wildly, seals continued to form in Qingyang's young body, as if they were about to block and strangle all the power of his bloodline and Wang Qi cultivation.

And this blockade and strangulation was accompanied by severe pain, Qingyang obviously fell into a severe coma, but even if he was in a severe coma, this heart-wrenching pain still made his immature little face cramp and tremble, and even tremble in the end, but no matter what, he couldn't make a sound.

In this terrible pain, Qingyang's mind roared wildly, but he couldn't stop anything, and even he didn't understand why he was in front of him, was this the so-called True Flame Illusion?

In the process of the diffusion of medicinal power, a cyan power poured out from the meridians of Qingyang, and that power gradually condensed into a brand-new pill under the wrapping of the black pill, and the pill was dormant with amazing fluctuations.

"Tsk, this elixir is so vicious, boy, don't blame me, blame... It's just that your talent is too amazing, even outsiders are thinking about you, in order to design such a shocking situation, your life is worth it..."The cold voice said slowly, the tone was a little complicated, and I couldn't hear any emotion.

"Big brother, if this continues, I'm afraid he will die, right?"

"I can't die anytime soon, but... I don't know if I will die or not after a while, after all, the toxicity of this elixir is staged. With that, the owner of the cold voice lightly touched Qingyang's dantian with one hand.

Shout!

A powerful suction force appeared from Qingyang's dantian, and the re-condensed pill was instantly attracted by the person and fell steadily into his hand, at this time, the person actually let out an amazing laugh, and the palm holding the pill trembled a little, "Hahaha! Hahaha! It's here! It's so wonderful, such a pure and rich bloodline power, if you give it to me, it will definitely create a new genius!"

Hearing this, the other person was silent, but he looked at Qingyang with some unbearable eyes.

After laughing wildly, the man fell on Qingyang with pity, and said: "Seriously, I should thank you well, but don't blame me, I said, if you want to blame, blame your father! Blame your grandfather! Blame yourself for having such an amazing demonic talent and bloodline! All of this is just to fulfill our existence, haha!"

"******! you bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Qingyang roared madly in his heart, like a wild beast, if he could open his eyes, Qingyang's eyes would be red and bloodshot.

At this time, if Qingyang still doesn't understand, this is the origin of his waste vein, then he is an idiot!

He had long suspected that Jian Lao had been there before, Qingyang's waste vein was not born, but nurture, as for how it was caused, Qingyang didn't know at all, and he couldn't recall what he had experienced, like a blank piece of paper.

However, in this True Flame Illusion, it is with great divine power to hook up some of the sealed memories in Qingyang's heart, the original intention of the True Flame Illusion is to hook out the things in Qingyang's heart, in order to create inner demons and hone Qingyang, but he didn't expect to hook up such unbearable memories.

And this memory is exactly what Qingyang is missing!

"It turns out that I ****** the waste vein, which was caused by you!You bastards! I'm going to kill you!" Qingyang was still struggling and roaring, but the intense pain was still permeating his body, and at the same time, the feeling of weakness and detachment did not diminish in the slightest.

This makes De Qingyang not have any strength to control his body at all, even if he raises his eyelids to see who it is.

"Send him back, remember to hold on, time is running out. The cold voice spoke again, and slowly walked away.

Listening to the footsteps of the other party's departure, Qingyang hated his teeth and roared wildly: "Open your eyes... Open your eyes... Who the hell is it! Who is it? Who the hell is ******!!"

Like a hysterical beast, Qingyang used all his strength to lift his eyelids, which weighed as much as a thousand catties, and finally... At that moment, faint lights suddenly appeared in Qingyang's vision.

Open up!

Qingyang's eyelids opened a little with great difficulty, and it made Qingyang's heart tremble violently.

What fell in the center of the sight was the back of a man, the man had his back to Qingyang, and there was a bewitching lotus flower behind him, above the lotus... It is a dragon flying and the phoenix dancing...'green'.

"Oh yes, don't show any horses. The man suddenly turned around.

At this moment, there was a click, and a sound sounded like thunder, and the world in front of Qingyang suddenly darkened again.

"Damn! It's just about to see the murderer who caused my vein!"

(P: The first hundred chapters of greatness have arrived, it's not easy, from July 9th to today, 44 days, it's really hard, there will be more hundred chapters in the future, I hope you will continue to support me! Otherwise, it is really sad to create alone. I've been having diarrhea today... It's quite weak, you see, I've become endocrine disordered for the sake of novels. )