At this time, there is nothing to do with him, it is better to leave, Wen Qingye is not a person who likes to watch the excitement.

"Let's go"

Tianyun Immortal Jun waved her hand, and she didn't say anything about Hao Jie from beginning to end, as if she had completely forgotten about it.

Wen Qingye nodded to Zhang Xieyue, and then walked out of Kunyang Hall directly.

Tianyun Immortal Jun looked at Wen Qingye's back, sneered, and secretly said to himself: "Boy, will it end so easily after killing my eternal Heavenly Pride Son?"

Obviously, Tianyun Immortal Jun has not forgotten Hao Jie's death at all, Hao Jie is a genius of the way of the sword, and he also has a first-class bloodline Xuanwu bloodline, this kind of Tianjiao, if it grows smoothly, it can become a pillar of the eternal lineage of the Holy Land of the Sword Dao.

But at this moment, that genius was directly killed by Wen Qingye, how could the master of the Eternal One Pulse give up so easily?

Yan whispered as if he hadn't noticed Wen Qingye leaving, and was silent for a long time, and Zhang Xieyue next to him couldn't stand anymore before he said slowly: "This matter, let's talk about it later, I hope to think about it again."

As he spoke, Yan whispered and glanced at Zhang Xieyue intentionally or unintentionally.

Hearing Yan whisper this, a trace of disappointment and happiness appeared in Zhang Xiyue's eyes, fortunately, she didn't completely reject me, this is a good result.

"Okay, let's talk about it later"

Tianyun Immortal Jun also knew that this matter couldn't be pushed too quickly, so he didn't say anything more at the moment.

...........

Wen Qingye walked out of the Kunyang Palace, left the Immortal Palace directly, and returned to the Ascension Immortal Palace.

Ascension Hall, in the room of Wen Qingye.

Wen Qingye sat cross-legged on the chair, poured a cup of tea, looked at the Danwang Decree in his hand, and secretly thought to himself, this Emperor Shakti first vigorously wooed himself, and then wooed the smoke and whispered, it seems that the plan is not small.

What is he trying to do?

Wen Qingye closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

After about a cup of tea, Wen Qingye suddenly opened his eyes and said to himself: "If he is Emperor Shakti, what he wants to do most is nothing more than to control the entire Southern Immortal Court, but his biggest opponent is that Cao Feiyang, Emperor Shakti has not made a big move, he must be preparing something"

Emperor Shakti is also the Immortal Lord of the Southern Immortal Court, and he will definitely not allow the entire Southern Immortal Court to be torn apart, he rarely manages the affairs of the Southern Immortal Court, but now that he is trying his best to win over Wen Qingye and Yan Whispering, he must be starting to prepare something.

"Forget it, these won't have much to do with me now, let's absorb that Xuanwu bloodline, I don't know if I can refine this Xuanwu bloodline, whether my bloodline qualification can reach the level of the top ten immortals"

Wen Qingye thought for a while, didn't think about it anymore, and prepared to refine Hao Jie's bloodline in his body.

During this time, he has been on the road, so he has no time to refine this bloodline, and today he is just refining that first-class Xuanwu bloodline.

Wen Qingye took a deep breath, and then a steady stream of true qi flowed out, filling the dantian and rushing towards the pale golden Xuanwu essence blood.

That Xuanwu essence blood was instilled with true qi, and it suddenly became active.

The Xuanwu immortal body, it is rumored that the demon clan god beast Xuanwu and the human race combined, and among the descendants born of the bloodline, the human bloodline dominates, and the Xuanwu bloodline shapes the body and forms a physique.

And the Fengqi Wubai family, unlike this, the Fengqi Wubai family is the phoenix bird blood contained in the blood, but after so many years, it is already very thin.

The pale golden light suddenly appeared in Wen Qingye's body, like the scorching sun in his body.

This fusion of the Xuanwu bloodline was very likely to make Wen Qingye's bloodline rise to the level of the top ten immortal bodies, so he was engrossed in it and didn't dare to be careless.

As soon as the Xuanwu bloodline entered Wen Qingye's body, it then bloomed with dazzling light, heading towards the various meridians of his body.

Just when the Xuanwu blood poured into Wen Qingye's body, Wen Qingye suddenly felt a surging power, Xuanwu as a heavenly beast, the strongest thing was its strength.

At this moment, Wen Qingye initially integrated into the Xuanwu bloodline, and what he got was the surging power.

Then, the Xuanwu essence blood began to rush towards Wen Qingye's dantian.

At the moment when the Xuanwu essence blood approached the dantian, an extremely powerful resistance suddenly surged out from the dantian, and the strength of the resistance was like a mountain and a sea, Wen Qingye was caught off guard, his eyes opened suddenly, and a mouthful of blood arrows was sprayed out.

"The power of this resistance is too strong"

Wen Qingye gently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "This fusion of bloodlines is not trivial, otherwise the power of resistance would not be so strong"

With that, his eyes continued to close.

In the dantian, the true qi tightly wrapped the Xuanwu essence blood, moving towards the dantian, and in an instant, from the dantian, a strong and domineering backlash continued to pass.

Wen Qingye forcibly suppressed the pain, and little by little he wrapped the Xuanwu essence blood with his true qi and moved towards the dantian.

"Squeak!"

At this moment, a large amount of donated blood suddenly spurted out from the surface of Wen Qingye's skin, followed by the sound of bones twisting.

Such pain, not to mention ordinary monks, even Wen Qingye, who had cultivated the Dragon Roll Hundred Flowers Xuangong, couldn't stand the pain and almost fainted in pain.

Wen Qingye bit the tip of his tongue to keep himself calm and sober all the time.

Time passed bit by bit, and the Xuanwu essence blood moved towards Wen Qingye's dantian little by little, and at the same time, the huge pain was constantly tormenting Wen Qingye.

Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, a series of explosions occurred inside Wen Qingye's body, sending out terrifying waves of qi around the dantian, rushing towards the meridians, bones, and blood of the body.

In just an instant, its strong, hard internal body was hit hard, and Wen Qingye felt that his mind was in chaos, and the bloody qi directly spread to his mouth and nose.

Almost a natural reaction of the body, the Dragon Scroll Hundred Flowers Xuangong was running, and a large amount of true qi fed back by the Dao of Immortality also poured into its body in a steady stream, repairing the injuries in the body.

But Rao was like this, the terrifying pain still kept coming, and Wen Qingye's body was still visible to the naked eye, bursting into blood donation.

A faint film appeared between the Xuanwu essence blood and the dantian of Wen Qingye, blocking the further fusion of the Xuanwu essence blood and the dantian.

"Failed?"

Wen Qingye opened his eyes, and his body swayed a little.

At this moment, his body was completely stained with blood, and he turned into a bloody man, and the surrounding beds were also covered with blood.

"After integrating into the Xuanwu bloodline, my bloodline will definitely be no worse than the ten immortal bodies"

Wen Qingye raised her eyebrows and continued to close her eyes.

I've been really unwell lately, and I'm going to get up and walk after writing for a while, and there's a chapter, which may be late, sorry.

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