Chapter 108: Holy Blood Breath

For the next three days, Duan Mo was going to stay around here.

In this regard, the Liu family naturally welcomed it very much, and strongly invited Duan Mo to live in their Liu family.

After all, a Saint Realm powerhouse like Duan Mo, not to mention his Liu family, even if it is in the Witch Corpse Sect, I am afraid that they are all too elder-level figures.

Such a big man, and he is so young and has a bright future, he is naturally extremely attracted by the Liu family.

However, Duan Mo was not interested in this.

What he was interested in now was only three days later, when he went to the hidden place and found the traces of the Witch Corpse Gate.

"Let's go, go to your house. ”

Duan Mo finally said this to Bai Xiaoran.

When the words fell, Duan Mo looked at the head of the Liu family and said, "My news, don't reveal the slightest, that witch corpse sect may have spies lurking in your big families, and if any move of your big families is revealed, it may startle the snake." ”

"Obey your lordship's orders. ”

The head of the Liu family immediately hugged his fists.

Several people in charge of the Liu family around him also hugged their fists one after another and sent Duan Mo away.

"You're going to my house?"

Walking on the road, Bai Xiaoran was obviously extremely happy in his heart.

What she always hoped for was to be able to stay by Duan Mo's side.

Now that Duan Mo offered to go to her house, Bai Xiaoran was naturally very welcome.

On the way, she pulled Duan Mo's arm, like a happy little girl, bouncing and jumping with a happy face.

Duan Mo looked at the beautiful girl beside him, and suddenly asked out loud, "Have you ever been cursed by someone in your body?"

In fact, from the first time, Duan Mo sensed that there was an inexplicable strange power in Bai Xiaoran's body.

Last time, he only probed vaguely and didn't pay much attention.

But this time, having been in close contact with Bai Xiaoran for so long, Duan Mo finally discovered that kind of strange power, which was very similar to the legendary curse power.

However, this curse power, although it is ostensibly induced.

But Duan Mo's palm slightly absorbed a trace of the curse power on Bai Xiaoran's body, but he felt a divine aura from it.

That breath, incomparably ancient and desolate.

It seems to have gone through endless years, passed down, and immortalized in the world.

"How can this aura hidden in the depths of the curse be so close to the holy blood aura of the Ancestor Witch of the Flood Desolation? Could it be that the Wu clan in the myths and legends of our country really exists in the vast river of history?"

Duan Mo's eyes flickered, and he thought a lot in his heart.

The Holy Blood of the Ancestral Witch level is extremely precious.

Even in the desolate time and space of Duan Mo's previous life, the blood of the Ancestral Witch Saint was very rare.

Duan Mo once believed that the desolate time and space where he was located was the birthplace of the mythological era on earth.

But in the end, Duan Mo found that in another desolate time and space, there were no traces of ancient Chinese gods such as Nuwa, Gonggong, Houyi, and Kuafu, or even legends.

In the end, Duan Mo concluded that the magnificent time and space he inexplicably entered was an independent development of an immortal cultivation civilization.

"I don't know if there was a glorious mythical era on the earth in the distant past, and if not, why did I return from the flood and find so many clues. ”

And this time.

Hearing Duan Mo say that he was cursed, Bai Xiaoran was immediately frightened and his face changed.

She hurriedly said, "Brother Duan, what should I do then?"

"To untie the bell, you need to tie the bell, just find the person who casts the curse. ”

Duan Mo stared at Bai Xiaoran with his eyes and said, "Xiao Ran, think about it carefully, when did you suddenly have that kind of supernatural power?"

"Supernatural powers?"

Bai Xiaoran's beautiful eyes were puzzled, and she stretched out a small white hand, and said, "Brother Duan, are you talking about this kind of power?"

Airplanes!

As Bai Xiaoran's words fell, a layer of pale green light appeared in the palm of her little hand.

That kind of light, the breath is mysterious and weird.

"That's right. ”

Duan Mo looked at the layer of green light, nodded, and said, "When did you have this kind of power?"

"When... It seems like... It seems that on that day, a girlfriend of mine and I went to the 'Burial Witch Tower' to pray for blessings. ”

"My best friend asked for a talisman for me, saying it would give me the power to protect me. ”

"Then I felt a little different, I had a lot more strength, and I also had a mysterious power. ”

Bai Xiaoran said, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but murmur, "Could it be that the Moon Cold Shadow wants to harm me?"

Moon Shadow?

It should be Bai Xiaoran's mysterious best friend.

Duan Mo thought for a moment and said, "It's not necessarily harming you, curses are also divided into harmful curses and harmless curses." ”

"You haven't felt any discomfort until now, but you have this mysterious power, don't think too much about it. ”

"As long as you find your best friend, you will be able to know the truth of the matter, and I will help you. ”

Duan Mo said aloud.

There was even some fire in his heart.

The breath of the Ancestral Witch's Blood.

Could it be that Bai Xiaoran's best friend Yue Hanying is the descendant of an ancestral witch and has the holy blood of an ancestral witch in her body?

If that's really the case.

That's a big treasure!

You must know that the Holy Blood of the Ancestral Witch, in another vast time and space of cultivating immortals, is an extremely precious thing.

It is the powerful essence blood of the ancestral witch handed down from the initial flood era countless years ago.

In the era of cultivating immortals at the end of the flood famine, when Duan Mo established himself as the Heavenly Emperor, a drop of the holy blood of the ancestral witch could definitely cause a crazy battle among all the powerhouses in the entire desolate land.

"If I can get a drop of the Ancestral Witch Holy Blood, the second shackle of the Ancient Holy Body, I'm afraid it can be shattered in an instant!"

"But that's not the most important thing, the most important thing is that the essence of my life will become greater. ”

"Whether it is the potential of cultivating immortals, the speed of cultivation, or the evolution of natal supernatural powers, they will be fully developed!"

Rao was in Duan Mo's state of mind, and he was a little excited and looking forward to it at this time.

Although he was the emperor of heaven in his last life.

But it was only the end of the flood and the end of the law, the emperor of heaven in the era of immortal and demon civilization.

Compared with the gods, demons, demons, and witches of the real primeval flood period, there is still a great distance.

But if you can absorb the blood of the ancestral witches of those mythical eras on the earth, you may be able to achieve the Chaos Holy Body of the Ancient Flood Era in the time and space of the earth!

"Where is your best friend?" Duan Mo hurriedly asked.

"I don't know, the trail of the moon cold shadow is very mysterious, and my acquaintance with her was also a chance encounter. ”

Bai Xiaoran said, but then she seemed to think of something, and suddenly her beautiful eyes lit up, and she said, "By the way, there is an underground auction tonight in the 'Futu Palace' hall in the center of our Tibetan land. ”

"This kind of underground auction is only accessible to people from major families, and ordinary people can't access it at all, and even I heard that many vicious warlords in the Black Triangle will come to hunt for treasures. ”

"When I go back, I will contact Moon Hanying and ask her to come over and accompany me to this underground auction, she will definitely not refuse. ”

"If she had been contacted directly, she would have been suspicious. ”

Although Bai Xiaoran looked stupid, he looked shrewd when he said it at this time.

"Okay, I'll be with you when the time comes, and see what secrets your best friend has. ”

Duan Mo nodded.

"Bai Xiaoran, who is this kid you are holding?" Suddenly, at this time, a cold voice came from not far away.

Not far away, several young men dressed in rich clothes with lonely faces walked over.

The leader was a young man with a gloomy face and cold eyes.

His eyes fell on the scene where Bai Xiaoran was holding Duan Mo's arm, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy.