"Senior Brother Chen, can what happened between us be treated as if it never happened? My real name is Liu Xin'er, and I also have a hard time entering the Yunyue Gate as an inner citizen. ”

Qiu Xin'er said with a weak and sad face.

Chen Yu smiled dumbly: "Autumn Master...... Oh no, what does Miss Liu mean, the kind of relationship that happened before is completely out of Chen's responsibility?"

"You ......"

Liu Xin'er's face was full of shame, and a chill flashed in her eyes.

"After that, we don't owe each other, and when we meet in the future, we will be passers-by!"

Liu Xin'er clenched her teeth and endured the resentment on her face.

As a woman, she is still the kind of elegant and refined beauty, and she has maintained her chastity for more than ten years.

Outcome.

His perfect body was broken by a man who was not his sweetheart, how strong this humiliation and unwillingness were.

But Liu Xin'er couldn't deal with this matter.

To a certain extent.

Chen Yu killed the Infernal Thief, which can be regarded as a lifesaver for her and even her sister.

Obtaining the [Blood Yang Pearl], Liu Xin'er's task is considered to be completed: that person has always kept his promise, and her sister will be able to live to be twenty years old.

Of course.

The most important point is Chen Yu's strong strength and her weakness at the moment.

If not.

Even if she didn't kill Chen Yu, she would vent her anger.

Miss Liu has this realization, and Chen feels guilty. ”

Chen Yu smiled slightly, but there was a hint of shame on his face.

Liu Xin'er entered Yunyue Gate as an "inner ghost", and naturally had a certain city government and was very forbearing.

Compared to her, Mu Xueqing is as simple as a blank piece of paper.

Despite having that kind of relationship with this woman, Chen Yu was still quite wary in his heart.

Liu Xin'er breathed a sigh of relief.

To a certain extent, she is in the Bone Demon Palace, which can be regarded as an internal response.

Chen Yu's encounter with her fight with Lu Santong, as well as the inheritance treasure of this hall, is a secret that no one knows.

looked at Lu Santong's corpse. The two glanced at each other and formed a tacit understanding.

The cause of Lu Santong's death is very important, and once it is exposed, whether it is Chen Yu or Liu Xin'er, there will only be disadvantages and no benefits.

"Let me come!"

Liu Xin'er approached Lu Santong's body and stopped two feet away.

Then.

She took out a black jar and threw it at Lu Santong.

Call!

A black-green and faint "bone scale flame" burned on Lu Santong's stinking corpse.

Chen Yu looked pensive.

According to the corpse of Lu Santong. He judged that he had that kind of relationship with Liu Xin'er, and experienced a day and a night, including a deep sleep during the period.

Not much.

Lu Santong's body turned into a pile of charred black, and most of the various objects were destroyed.

Neither of them took the remnants of the belongings.

"My javelin......"

Chen Yu felt a pain in his flesh.

His javelin, after all, is not of high grade. In the burning of the bone scale flame, it was also destroyed.

Then.

Chen Yu looked at the stone statue pedestal and the stone cabinets on the other two sides.

There are a total of four stone cabinets, Liu Xin'er and Chen Yu. One item has been obtained, and two important treasures have been inherited.

Oddly enough.

The remaining two stone cabinets, Chen Yu tried in various ways, including urging the heart. Attempts to generate induction, but no response.

Ultimately.

Chen Yu shook his head with a sigh.

Among the four stone cabinets, only the quaint token remained. It is very special, and it can beat with Chen Yu's heart and have a certain resonance reaction.

......

During this period.

The center of the Blood Burial Garden is located in the crystal blood pool in the open square.

Airplanes~

The magnificent blood-colored petals, surrounded by many blood-colored grass stems and glazed blood-flames, burst into bursts of crystal translucent blood-colored ripples.

"How so, that token...... Someone got it!"

The empty woman's voice revealed a little shock.

"That person doesn't have the corresponding exercises, bloodline...... I can't even get my inheritance treasure, but I can only get the token......"

The woman's voice was a little incoherent.

"It's not just a token, and it's not your inheritance. ”

The milky voice sounded with a tone of schadenfreude.

"Get out!"

The woman's voice was annoyed and ashamed: "You frog at the bottom of the well, how do you know the origin of that token." Even if it is a powerhouse in the empty sea realm, when they learn the meaning of this token, they will have to fight wildly. ”

"Wow! But it's definitely a little worse than my 10,000-year-old Blood Soul Flower. ”

The sound of milk and milk, I couldn't help but exclaim.

It was rare to see the woman so moved and annoyed in its memory.

"Someone is coming. ”

The milky voice suddenly trembled.

That's when it happened.

A dark-skinned boy in animal skin armor walked to the open-air square where the blood pool was located.

This dark-skinned boy is Lu Zhuo, who has a relationship with Chen Yu.

"Finally found it. ”

Lu Zhuo, a dark-skinned boy, stared at the blood-colored flowers in the pool of blood, the magnificent blood-colored flowers like a dream, his face full of anticipation and excitement.

10,000 Years Blood Soul Flower!

Rudrow struggled to contain his excitement and greed.

This flower condenses all the luck of the Blood Burial Garden. Many natural treasures in the garden, and even the huge new blood and soul absorbed by the outside world, are the nourishment of this flower.

Call~

Lu Zhuo took a deep breath and calmed down.

He understands that the level and value of this flower cannot be fully possessed by himself.

Sand!

Lu Zhuo walked lightly, approaching the crystal blood pool, looking extra cautious.

The surrounding area of the blood pool was covered with dense blood-colored veins, flowing with trickling blood, gathering from all directions of the Blood Burial Garden and merging into the blood pool, as a new blood nourishment for cultivating the 10,000-year-old Blood Soul Flower.

When stepping on these blood-colored veins, Lu Zhuo's figure flickered, and his complexion changed slightly.

An indescribable blood path pressure descended, which was enough to make the people under the Qi Transformation Realm vomit blood and hit hard.

Lu Zhuo's face was solemn and jealous, and his eyes swept towards the glazed blood flame in the blood pool.

For a moment, his eyes flickered.

Just when the dark-skinned boy is ready to make the next move.

On the other side of the open square, there was a sound of footsteps.

"Senior Brother Mei...... It should be here. ”

A loud grinning voice came.

I saw more than a dozen figures, approaching this side, all of them were disciples of the Bone Demon Palace.

The person who spoke was an ugly and short teenager.

None other than the Devil Clown.

The leader, a handsome young man with long black hair, exuded a coercion of the Qi Realm.

"Mei Changqing!"

Lu Zhuo was slightly surprised. Paused.

The dozen or so people in the Bone Demon Palace are basically the elite disciples of the palace, almost all secret disciples.

Those with the lowest cultivation are all in the middle stage of refining.

Among the crowd, the number of those who cultivated in the late stage of refining was more than half.

After entering the Blood Burial Garden, whether it is the three sects or the disciples of the Bone Demon Palace, there is a chance that they can survive and arrive here. There are quite a few people who have advanced.

Now.

Mei Changqing, Jiang Ping, the demon clown, and the top three in the secret legend of the Bone Demon Palace were all present.

"Hey, black boy, you got here before we did?"

The demon clown's eyes widened.

Lu Zhuo touched his nose and waved his hand regretfully: "Since you are here, I will step aside for the time being." ”

That's it.

He left the blood pool and handed over the position to the Bone Demon Palace.

"Black boy, you know each other very well. ”

The demon clown grinned.

"Not necessarily!"

Mei Changqing smiled indifferently and proposed, "Brother Lu, why don't you join hands with me and pick this 10,000-year-old 'Blood Soul Flower'." After the success of the time. You might as well share it. ”

He looked at Rudra secretly.

Before entering the Blood Burial Garden, the Lord of the Fu Palace warned that this person was likely to be one of his great enemies and should not be taken lightly.

"This ...... There are many of you. Lu didn't dare to have any thoughts. ”

The dark-skinned young man's neck shrunk and quickly shook his head.

"No cowardice!"

The demon clown and the others smiled disdainfully.

Now.

There are many people in the Bone Demon Palace, and there is a qi realm like Mei Changqing. In addition, Jiang Ping, Pang Tiancheng and other secret elites, in the Blood Burial Garden, they are indeed an almost invincible external force.

"Array!"

Mei Changqing let out a low sigh.

Rub it......

Order. Suddenly, six disciples of the Bone Demon Palace leaped out, each taking out a black array board and black chess pieces.

Buzz!

A dark mist of light floated, and a violent black wind swept inside, accompanied by the sound of electricity, covering the square of the front side of the blood pool.

Lu Zhuo looked surprised.

The preparation of the Bone Demon Palace, as well as the understanding of the Blood Burial Garden, were more than expected.

These array flags are all high-end goods.

The value of a complete set is equivalent to more than a dozen medium-grade treasures, and the power of joining forces can overwhelm the general gas acquired.

Unless it is a congenital presence of the Qi Transformation, it is extremely difficult to crack.

"This 'Senluo Black Wind Array' is used to suppress the nearby blood path power. Once we pluck the Blood Soul Flower, the power in the blood pool, as well as the remaining prohibitions nearby, will definitely backfire. ”

Mei Changqing explained.

That's it.

Mei Changqing slowly approached the blood pool under the cover of the dark light mist.

As a Qi Transformation Realm, he has the cover of the formation, and he resists the surrounding blood path power, which is much easier than the previous Lu Zhuo.

Staring at the 10,000-year-old blood soul flower in the blood pool, a trace of heat flashed in Mei Changqing's eyes.

He had heard of the anti-heaven function and value of this flower.

Mei Changqing knew that he couldn't fully possess this flower, he only hoped that he could take such a small tablet, but he couldn't bear it if he had too much.

"This flower can strengthen the potential of life, nourish the soul, and ...... the essence of life. It's a breakthrough across the board!"

"Just taking a small tablet is a great thing for me. ”

Mei Changqing's breathing was a little short.

At the age of eighteen, he broke through the Qi Transformation Realm, and there is a lot of hope for him to be promoted to the Yuan Realm in the future.

If, at this age, you can take a small piece of the Ten Thousand Year Blood Soul Flower, your potential will increase greatly, and there will be a slight possibility of reaching a higher level of the Supreme of the Air and Sea Realm in the future.

Not much.

Mei Changqing arrived at the edge of the blood pool, his body was still under the cover of the dark light mist.

To the left and right, stood Jiang Ping and the Demon Clown.

"Senior Brother Mei, in this pool of blood, I am afraid that a fatal crisis is brewing, which is by no means comparable to outside the pool. ”

Jiang Ping reminded.

Approaching the blood pool, the strength of her bloodline trembled for a while.

"I understand. ”

Mei Changqing's spiritual senses also sensed a strong crisis.

The three exchanged glances.

In the end, it was Jiang Ping's index finger that wrapped a dark black filament and took a step forward.

"Senior Sister Jiang, your 'Black Xuansi' has a tenacity close to that of a top-grade treasure, and the length is enough to be suitable for picking this flower. The two of us, protect the Dharma for you. ”

Mei Changqing said politely.

The demon clown beside him took out a heavy shield and protected it in front of Jiang Ping.

Mei Changqing held a dark green bamboo pole in his hand, guarding the blood pool in front of him.

In this case, Jiang Ping, who was in charge of the shot, was the safest person.

"Go!"

Jiang Ping no longer hesitated, and with a "collapse", the black silk in his hand shook out and turned into a straight black line.

Sou!

The straight black silk thread, the front end of which turned, like a black snake, wrapped around the stem of the 10,000-year-old blood soul flower. (To be continued.) )