27.Chapter 27

Yi Mingcheng opened his eyes with difficulty, and what he saw was the scene where Lin Hao was crazy to urge his true qi for him.

"Young master, don't worry, my meridians are broken, and I can't live. Recognizing you as Lord is the most correct choice I have ever made in my life. Yi Mingcheng was angry and kept coughing up blood.

Lin Hao didn't answer, just frowned, and it didn't take long for a smile to appear on his face.

"The person I Lin Hao wants to save, as long as there is a glimmer of life, I will not give up! With me, you can't die!" Lin Hao looked determined.

Yi Mingcheng's eyes lit up.

"Although your muscles and bones and meridians are broken, you have just swallowed several Forging Body Blood Condensation Pills, and now they are in your dantian, I will help you dissolve them. ”

After Lin Hao finished speaking, he pressed his palm on Yi Mingcheng's dantian to urge his true qi.

Just now, Yi Mingcheng swallowed the pill, and before he could dissolve, he was broken up by the five people. And at this time, it was precisely because of these pills that his life was saved.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Hao was sweating profusely.

The pill was guided by him with his true qi, and Yi Mingcheng's limbs and bones were wandered, and Yi Mingcheng's life was temporarily saved.

"Uncle Cheng, it's not safe here, I'll take you away. ”

"Young master, kill them, or your whereabouts will be exposed. Yi Mingcheng looked at the five people who were constantly struggling, and reminded them.

Lin Hao shook his head, "No need, my whereabouts have been exposed." Save their lives, I want to tell the Lin family that I, Lin Hao, are back!"

The mastermind behind the delivery of the letter in Taobao Pavilion just now has not appeared, and Lin Hao knows that Huang Que is behind. But at this time, there was no fear in his heart.

Lin Hao carefully carried Yi Mingcheng on his back and left the mass grave.

Shortly after he left, two men appeared here.

"Shi Bai, save me!" Seeing the current person, Ma Sanpao was overjoyed.

Although Shi Bai had just arrived at the Lin family, he had a kind face, and it only took a short time to mingle with the people of the Lin family.

Ma Sanpao knew that he was an alchemist, and endless hope rose in his heart.

However, Shi Bai, who usually has a kind face, has cold eyes at this time. Just asked faintly, "What happened?"

Surrounded by huge surprises, Ma Sanpao didn't notice anything abnormal, but just told what had just happened.

"Jie Ji, I can't imagine that a person who has been robbed of his bloodline and whose muscles and bones have been broken can rebuild the martial arts, it's interesting!" said the man next to Shi Bai gloomily.

Ma Sanpao shuddered violently, because the sound of this man's speech, especially his laughter, was too creepy.

It was only then that Ma Sanpao looked at him carefully.

A hideous bronze mask concealed his true face, except for a pair of narrow eyes that shimmered with a fierce light.

Ma Sanpao noticed that his ten fingers were slender, but they were as thin as firewood, and they actually flashed with a faint blue light.

This mysterious masked man is full of death!

"Mass graves, burial grounds. You are still a waste alive, the old man will send you on your way!" the masked man said, and his figure burst out.

There was no exit for the word "no", and the five people were killed almost at the same time, and what was terrifying was that in less than a moment, the bodies of Ma Sanpao and several people actually shrank rapidly, until they finally turned into a pool of blood!

Shi Bai watched coldly, except for the initial contraction of his eyes, and then regained his calm. Obviously, this was not the first time he had seen such a scene.

After doing all this, the masked man took the first step, and went in the direction where Lin Hao left.

A sly smile flashed on Shi Bai's face, and he hurriedly followed.

......

Lin Hao walked very slowly with Yi Mingcheng on his back, and the route he took was incomprehensible.

Three steps to the left, two steps to the front, and five steps to the right......

It seems to be out of order, but it seems to contain truth.

walked like this, and finally Lin Hao actually appeared on the periphery of Tianduan Mountain.

You must know that the direction of departure in the mass grave is very different from Tianduan Mountain, and now he actually appears in Tianduan Mountain, if anyone sees it, they will definitely think that he is a ghost!

In fact, Lin Hao had just used a martial art!

Thanks to the inheritance of the Joyful Divine Monarch, Lin Hao had countless powerful martial arts in his mind, and the lowest ones were all Xuan-level top-grade.

That Xuan-level high-grade martial art is just a kind of body martial art, called Ghost Shenxing.

Xuan-level high-grade martial arts need to be cultivated to reach the seventh level of the Yuan Realm before they can be cultivated, and although Lin Hao can't be cultivated, it doesn't prevent him from deducing at all.

In fact, Lin Hao had already deduced this exercise a few days ago.

Because, good body martial arts can save your life at a critical moment.

And because of Yan'er, Lin Hao needs to have a body by his side.

If it was before, it would have been impossible for Lin Hao to deduce the powerful Xuan-level martial arts, but since he cultivated the "God Destroying Heaven Technique", Lin Hao found that he could deduce and refine.

After simplifying and simplifying, a footwork that is far less powerful than that of ghosts and gods takes shape.

This time it was Lin Hao's first time, and although it took a lot of time, the effect was obvious.

The reason why it took so much trouble was entirely because of the letter.

The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, if the praying mantis can strategize, then the yellow finch is not enough.

In fact, it is.

At this time, not far from the mass grave, a masked man was furious.

"Damn! Slipping out from under the old man's nose!" roared, the masked man clawed at the nearby tree, which withered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Next to him, Shi Bai sat on the ground and gasped for breath, just now they had turned around here dozens of times, making him dizzy.

In the words of the masked man, there is obviously the breath of two people, but the direction is difficult to distinguish, which is puzzling.

He originally had a mission to come for the elixir, but at this time, he had a strong interest in that kid from the Lin family.

There is no awakening bloodline, but it can easily solve the five martial artists of the blood condensation realm.

With a dying man, he was able to dodge the ghost-faced Shura, who was known for his use of poison and tracking.

Shi Bai had the illusion that as long as he found Lin Hao, the harvest would definitely be huge.

originally wanted to pass on Lin Hao's news to the Lin family, but he denied it.

Lin Hao is a treasure trove, and he will not be stupid enough to share it with others.

All, not only will he not reveal Lin Hao's news, but will try his best to hide it for him.

Not to mention the chaotic rotation of Shi Bai and the two like headless flies, in the Tianduan Mountain, Lin Hao put Yi Mingcheng in a hidden cave where he had been staying recently, and after checking his body well, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Uncle Cheng, I have something I want to discuss with you. After a moment of silence, Lin Hao said.

"Young master, you are too polite, do whatever you want. Yi Mingcheng sensitively noticed that what Lin Hao was going to say must have something to do with him. And he believed that Lin Hao would not harm him.

Lin Hao nodded and said, "Three years ago, I was robbed of my blood, and my muscles and bones were broken, but I got a great opportunity, and now my body is gone, not to mention, I am stronger than before." Although the flesh is strong, everything is in vain without bloodline, and all of them have been thinking about one thing lately - creating their own bloodline. ”

Yi Mingcheng originally listened quietly, but when he heard the last four words, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Make your own bloodline!

These four words are easy to say, but no warrior on the mainland dares to think about them. Because there has never been such a precedent!

The bloodline can only rely on awakening, which is almost an eternal truth, and it is the unchanging law of the continent.

Now, the young master actually wants to go against the sky and break this law.

Yi Mingcheng was dumbfounded.

Although he was loyal to Lin Hao and made a blood oath, he couldn't help but want to persuade Lin Hao at this time.

Lin Hao raised his hand and stopped him, "I know what you want to say, the way of heaven is reversible!

Although he had never seen Emperor Xuan, when he thought of him becoming an emperor with a turtle, Lin Hao couldn't help but feel agitated.

"What!" Yi Mingcheng exclaimed, his movement was too big and touched the wound, and he was stunned by these words.

"His body is nothing more than a turtle, but in the end, he is a martial artist, and his strength is immeasurable. He can create his own bloodline, and so can I, Lin Hao!" Lin Hao said, his eyes full of fighting intent.

Yi Mingcheng stayed for a long time before he came back to his senses, and said hoarsely: "Young master, what can I do for you?"

"Now that your muscles and bones and meridians are broken, and you have lost a lot of qi and blood, it is the best time. I will use exercises to help you continue your muscles and bones, and at the same time test the feasibility of creating your own bloodline on you. If you don't want to, I'll ......."

"Young master, don't say it. I do!" This is used as a test subject, which is very unfair to Yi Mingcheng, but Yi Mingcheng did not hesitate at all.

He knew very well in his heart that if Lin Hao hadn't arrived in time, he would have no life now.

He owes Lin Hao a life.

Now that there is a chance to repay, how could he refuse.

"I know it's unfair to you, and I don't want you to repay me for it. ”

"Young Lord, I believe in you. Since you can bring it up, it means that you have a certain degree of certainty. Besides, I Yi Mingcheng don't want to be an ant for the rest of my life, now that I have the opportunity, I want to be a Bo Yibo!"

Yi Mingcheng's tone was firm.

"Okay!" After Lin Hao spit out a word, his expression was very cautious, and he said: "What I said below is very important, you must listen well!"

Yi Mingcheng nodded.

"The bloodline makes the physique, and it is the source of the strength of the warrior. And after awakening the bloodline, the martial artist can step through the Yuan Realm and reach the Soul Gathering Realm. Condensing the divine soul is the embodiment of the bloodline of the warrior, and the state of the divine soul is strange. Now Uncle Cheng, think about it, what is the substance you are most familiar with?"

If a martial artist who has awakened his bloodline wants to advance to the Soul Gathering Realm, he must use his bloodline to condense his soul.

This spirit and bloodline are in the same vein.

In other words, the soul of a martial artist was actually destined when he awakened his bloodline.

Now, Lin Hao is doing the opposite, first imagining a divine soul state, and then deducing and creating a bloodline!

Through the inheritance of the Joyful Divine Monarch, Lin Hao has "seen" many methods of attacking by strong people who have reached the Soul Gathering Realm, and has also seen Cangyan's Divine Soul at close range in Tianduan Mountain.

And the bloodline, he had awakened and had understood the process of bloodline formation.

There is also the practice he has cultivated, and a new mysterious airflow has appeared, although this airflow Lin Hao doesn't know what's going on, it has great power!

Now occupy the right time, place, and people, and if it is handled properly, it is not without the opportunity to create blood.

Yi Mingcheng knew that the stakes were very high, and fell into deep thought.

After a full hour, Yi Mingcheng's face was as pale as paper, but he still didn't get anything.

"Uncle Cheng, have you seen the cocoon into a butterfly, if you compare the soul to a butterfly, then the bloodline is that little worm. All you need is to find out what you know for sure and filter it. Lin Hao reminded.

It didn't take long for Yi Mingcheng's eyes to light up, and he said with great joy: "Young master, I thought of it!"