Chapter 10: The Old Devil
"The Blood Demon Sect... Actually perished?" Zhao Changfeng was shocked.
"Who can perish such a powerful force, and still in such a strange way. ”
When Zhao Changfeng thought of this, he only felt a chill surging from his heart, because in his expectation, such a powerful force of the Blood Demon Sect, if he wanted to destroy it, it should also break out into an extremely earth-shattering war of ghosts and gods, and the rumors about this were not exaggerated even if they were added with more embellishments, but at this time, there was only such an unverifiable story that had been handed down, and Zhao Changfeng could only describe it as weird.
"Haha, Xiaoyou don't need to be so alarmed, this story is just a rumor I heard casually from others, and it's not worth taking seriously. Wen Shengyuan seemed to sense Zhao Changfeng's horror, and smiled and comforted at the moment.
"I also overheard a little bit about the Blood Demon Sect many years ago, if Zhao Xiaoyou hadn't asked today, it is estimated that I would have forgotten about it after so many years, but I didn't expect that Xiaoyou had never walked out of the Northern Desert, and even knew about the Blood Demon Sect, it seems that the news of the Northern Desert is not as closed as I imagined. Wen Shengyuan shook his head and sighed.
Bidding farewell to Wen Shengyuan, Zhao Changfeng returned to his room and sat down again, but this time with a serious face, or because of the legend about the Blood Demon Sect, although Wen Shengyuan also said that there was a lot of water in it, and the destruction of the Blood Demon Sect was a thousand years ago.
The reason why this conclusion was reached was not that Zhao Changfeng came up alone, but the mysterious fire around the old man's body before, the fire had no substance, but was formed by the convergence of strong negative emotions, but it was immortal, isolated from the transmission of all energy, and now that I think about it, this flame is more like a forbidden place, so that the old man has not replenished any energy for thousands of years, and has never woken up again.
And what is more critical is the old man himself who is sleeping in the cave at the moment. If what the old man said before was true, and he himself was the Bloody Ancestor, then an existence that was a strong person among the martial artists of the Divine Realm, who could imprison him in the forbidden place for thousands of years and turn it into what it is now, and with the identity of the old man as a strong man in the Divine Realm, no matter how embarrassed he was now, who could wantonly erase a certain memory of him, so that he couldn't recall what happened at the beginning.
Even if someone could really do this, then why didn't he just kill the Blood Demon Ancestor, but instead left this kind of Blood Demon Ancestor, giving him a chance to take revenge. With these questions, looking at the old man who was asleep at this moment, Zhao Changfeng only felt that there was a pair of terrifying big hands behind him, faintly controlling everything.
"I don't want to think about it so much for now, all I can do now is to keep getting stronger, and I'll leave these things to me to consider later. Zhao Changfeng was only slightly entangled in his heart, and quickly decided to wake up the old man again, if the old man was really as he said, then he must have a lot of cultivation knowledge in his mind as a god realm powerhouse, and these are just the most precious things for Zhao Changfeng now.
Because at this time, there is no room for the slightest mistake in his acupuncture, so Zhao Changfeng made extremely strict preparations to wake up the old man this time, first put the old man in front of the Holy Spirit clone, so that the Holy Spirit Energy with divine power in this heaven and earth can monitor the situation of the old man from time to time, and then summon the blood and gas furnace above the old man, as long as he senses the slightest abnormality, he will immediately detain it, refine and burn it.
After doing all this, Zhao Changfeng cautiously injected the innate essence into the sleeping old man's body, this time he injected extremely carefully, only maintaining the essence at the level that would wake up the old man, and at this moment, seeing that the old man had just woken up, he immediately cut off the transportation.
"What happened to the old man before... Huh, where am I?" the old man had just woken up, and before he could finish his sentence, he saw that he was in a small world full of innate essence, and the figure in front of him exuded a divine aura, and he faintly controlled this heaven and earth, which couldn't help but surprise him in his heart.
"You're in my hole. The Holy Spirit clone spoke, and the majestic divine aura came out with the sound, echoing in this heaven and earth, shaking the surroundings to rumble.
"It's so rich in innate essence. The old man was so dizzy by this breath that he was not surprised, and asked again and again: "I see that your strength is still far from the divine realm, but why do you have so much innate qi? Why do I feel so much divine aura from you, as if you are already an innate being?" And if my feeling is correct, the boy should not be a martial artist, but a martial arts master cultivation route. ”
"You read that right, I am indeed a martial arts master. Zhao Changfeng nodded, and then patiently explained the old man's questions one by one: "The reason why I can control the innate qi is because of the special cultivation method of the exercises, to refine the innate things in the acupoint, and then divide a divine sense to refine the corresponding innate holy spirit clone, and realize the control of the innate qi through the hand of the doppelganger, for example, this doppelganger of mine is the metallic holy spirit, which can control the innate golden qi in the refining acupoint." ”
"Zhao Changfeng" waved his hand, and saw that the golden vitality wandering around immediately gathered quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a golden ball, and when it dissipated again, there were already a few wisps of vitality in the center of the ball that had turned into innate qi and drifted away.
Turning the acquired vitality into innate vitality is definitely a real divine realm means outside, but here, it was easily done by Zhao Changfeng, all of which made the old man look at the colorful ripples and marvel.
"Crazy, it's crazy. The Bloody Ancestor sighed, and muttered to himself with some excitement: "Refining the innate essence qi into the acupuncture points and detaining the innate essence qi for your own use is absolutely different from the perception law of a martial artist, but slavery! This is the law of slavery! Haha, I don't know if the person who created this exercise is a madman or a genius, but you who practice this exercise must be a madman." ”
"Crazy! Have all the cultivators become so crazy these days? How many years have I been asleep to miss out on so many fun things..."The old man gradually showed excitement and paced frantically in place, talking to himself without stopping, but as he spoke, he suddenly raised his head and asked, "I said boy, when is it now?"
Seeing the old man ask himself, the Holy Spirit clone's eyes flashed, and he replied in a low voice: "It is now the five hundred and thirty-seventh year of the Taiping calendar, that is, the five hundred and thirty-seventh years after the human race and the demon race concluded a peace treaty and ended the 10,000-year struggle. ”
After Zhao Changfeng finished answering, he thought that Wen Shengyuan said that the fall of the Blood Demon Sect was a thousand years ago, and the Blood Demon Ancestor was likely to have been asleep since then, at this time, considering that he might not understand, he immediately explained: "The days you slept should be a thousand years ago, but I don't know how many years it is." ”
"Hehe, I've been sleeping for a thousand years, I didn't expect that the human race and the demon race would be reconciled when I woke up, it's a pity, why shouldn't a good mortal enemy make a truce? The Bloody Ancestor said with regret, the truce between the two clans of the human and demon clans, this is a matter of universal celebration for ordinary people and even martial artists, and it is such a pity for him to be here.
"What a devil. ”
Zhao Changfeng said secretly in his heart.
"Really, how can you cultivate without the essence blood of the demon clan? I don't know how much the strength of the Blood Demon Sect has decreased now, if it survives until now, I am afraid it has fallen to a third-rate force. The old man was still in regret, and said with emotion at this time.
"I asked someone about the Blood Demon Sect, and now I know a little bit about it. Zhao Changfeng said lightly.
"Oh, it seems that the old man's Blood Demon Sect has really perished. This time, the Blood Demon Ancestor didn't wait for Zhao Changfeng to speak, he said it himself, his expression was a little cold at the moment, as if the destruction of the Blood Demon Sect did not exceed his expectations.
Zhao Changfeng didn't say anything when he heard this, but his eyes flashed.
"You must want to ask me how I know. The Blood Demon Ancestor smiled and shook his head, "I still know what virtues my disciples and grandchildren have, usually relying on my existence, one by one they are arrogant outside, there are too many enemies, plus they are already an evil sect, I can already imagine what the Blood Demon Sect will experience after I fall asleep." It's still the old rule, the three holy places eat meat, and then it's the turn of a few dogs to lick the bones clean, and leave some soup for the flies that come later, as for the children of the evil sect, of course they can kill them all, hum!
The more the bloody ancestor spoke, the more angry he became, and finally expressed his opinion on the fate of his disciples and grandchildren, ending his words.
"Ruthless, really a devil. ”
Zhao Changfeng secretly said in his heart, and he became more cautious about contact with the old man.
"I've finished asking what I want to ask, and you've answered in detail, and you've done a good job. The old man nodded, and then looked at Zhao Changfeng: "Then young man, what do you want from me?"
"Knowledge. Zhao Changfeng went straight in, "In your mind, the cultivation knowledge possessed by the powerhouses of the Divine Realm. ”
"Haha, happy, then young man, how about we make a deal?" said the Bloody Ancestor with a loud laugh.