Chapter 124: The Fire Seal of the Huang Family

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At this moment, everyone began to be in a trance for the people who died today.

Two peaks of the Broken Dan Xuan Realm, a half-step realm master, just gone?

And...... Now weeping blood Kunlun has no intention of stopping. I saw there, when Murong Ni's body exploded with blood mist, the corners of Crying Blood Kunlun's mouth were awe-inspiring, and his figure swooped down unabated, and after splitting the people of the Crying Blood Family, he directly cleaned up the peak master of the Yellow Realm who had half of the Murong Family's remaining half of his life, along with the rest of the people.

And so ends today's killing, which began at the very beginning.

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"I advise you, as long as you are hostile to that little friend, as long as you are still in the Heavenly Overlord Dynasty and the like, my Weeping Blood Family will spare no effort to clean you up, so ...... I hope you understand how to do it. ”

Staring at the two hundred or so people standing in the distance of the sky, the sound of Weeping Blood Kunlun was shocked when they heard the sound of Crying Blood Kunlun, and after the loud shouts fell, Weeping Blood Kunlun shook off his blood-colored sleeve robe, and finally left the place with the people of the Weeping Blood family.

And with the departure of Crying Blood Kunlun, a sigh fell in the sky above the sky, obviously for today's extremely unexpected result, everyone did not expect it at the beginning.

That's two peaks of the Breaking Pill Realm, a half-step Breaking Pill Realm master! That's it, it's gone? This kind of realm is what many cultivators have been yearning for, but now, ...... The scene of being killed by others is ironically displayed in front of everyone.

Perhaps at this moment, some people know that the masters of the original Breaking Dan realm can also be killed by lightning. The immortal legends of the highest realm can only be passed down with white lies.

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This is a dimly lit secret room, in the secret room, there are only a few green lamps and a stone bed. It's quite secluded......

And now on the stone bed, an extremely old figure held up his hand, and the blood and qi source power spread, and then quietly in front of him, a sleeping black-robed man floated around him.

And this man is naturally a phoenix cultivator.

The injury suffered by Huang Xiutian this time was not the same as the battle with Nangong City of the Limeng Dynasty, which caused a lot of damage to the body, but the consumption of Huang Xiutian's consciousness and source power this time, of course, the most important thing was the loss of essence and blood.

Essence blood is regarded as the most precious energy in a cultivator's body, and in the continuous rendering and refining of the absorbed source power, the slightest condensation will be condensed from the blood, and two mouthfuls of essence blood will spurt out, even if the Phoenix cultivation is intact, it may not be able to make up for it after more than ten days of cultivation.

And now, the true ancestor of the Weeping Blood Family on this stone bed is to heal Huang Xiutian's blood.

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"Five days have passed, why hasn't Brother Tian come out yet?"

In the hall of the Weeping Blood Family, Weeping Blood Kunlun and Gong Chuan Qian were sitting directly above the hall, and they couldn't help but ask.

After taking Huang Xiutian back to the royal family outside the Weeping Blood City, in fact, Gong Yiqian secretly sent Huang Xiutian back to the Weeping Blood Family, after all, even if his ability to treat Huang Xiutian was far less good than his grandfather's treatment.

"Didn't you notice that Brother Tian was a little strange after he started hand-to-hand combat that day?"

Staring at the male loser, Crying Blood Kunlun couldn't help but ask tentatively.

"Well, it's a little, it feels...... His consciousness was not as violent as his own, and in most cases, there was no need for him to exchange punches with the three guys of Eldest Sun Lei when he could have dodged attacks. ”

Hearing the weeping blood Kunlun say this, Gong Zhiqian seemed to feel something, at first he didn't know why, but later, Gong Zhiqian's brows were furrowed fiercely.

"Could it be that Grandpa's blood demon qi came from the secret room?"

"Well, I think so. If this is the case, it is not difficult to understand why Brother Tian has not woken up until now. Maybe Grandpa is helping Tiandi restore his consciousness. ”

The palm of his hand was pinched, and Crying Blood Kunlun guessed.

But at this point, he is too worthy of crying blood.

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"Grandpa Crying Blood, my situation now?"

Inside the secret room, after ten days, Huang Xiutian opened his eyes and saw the secret room that he had come to after the Weeping Blood Auction, Huang Xiutian was not surprised, but when he saw the Weeping Blood Sky and his lips were pale, Huang Xiutian suddenly asked.

"Everything else is fine, but there are two things that you need to solve on your own, the first is your consciousness. When you fought with those little cubs of the eldest grandson Lei that day, the blood demon qi should have come out to make trouble, but before you only absorbed a little bit of the blood demon qi, even if that kind of aura was troublesome this time, you can still control it. But in the future, before the leyline spirit fire arrives, try not to lose control of your emotions, if this blood demon qi awakens a few more times, it will be enough to fight with your consciousness for control of your body at that time. Another point is the loss of essence blood, although essence blood is precious, but you must also know how to recover. As for the rest, it's fine. ”

Smiling at Huang Xiutian, weeping blood Tiancang informed Huang Xiutian's current situation.

"Blood Demon Qi?"

There, hearing what Crying Blood Tiancang said, Huang Xiutian was stunned, but thinking like this, Huang Xiutian recalled the situation that day. At that time, he did feel a feeling of murder haunting his heart, and when he started a hand-to-hand battle with the three of Eldest Sun Lei, and even when he finally killed the three of Eldest Sun Tianyu casually, he actually had a little ...... Pleasure!

Pleasure?

Inside the secret room, when Huang Xiutian recalled that feeling, he couldn't help but tremble, that feeling was a big taboo for cultivators. If he is really intoxicated by this feeling and can't extricate himself, then he is afraid that it is not himself.

"It seems that this leyline essence blood must be obtained!"

With a mutter, Huang Xiutian couldn't help but clench his fists, his heart was full of determination.

"But don't worry, little guy, this wisp of blood demon qi is currently very small, as long as you can get your hands on the leyline essence fire in more than two months, these small problems will definitely be solved by then." ”

Seeing Huang Xiutian's silent face, he sighed in his heart, but he still comforted Huang Xiutian on his face.

"Crying blood, grandpa, don't worry! This leyline essence fire, Tian'er will definitely get his hands on it, otherwise...... How can I avenge my Huang family's blood feud?"

Smiling and staring at the weeping blood sky, Huang Xiutian spoke.

"Don't put too much pressure on it, or this Blood Demon Qi will actually grasp the meaning of your mind and hesitate, and then start to erode your consciousness. ”

He patted Huang Xiutian on the shoulder, and saw Weeping Blood Heaven pacing in the secret room, and with a slight groan, a rune emitting a bright red flame appeared on his old hand.

"Huh?"

Seeing the thing in the hand of the Weeping Blood Tiancang, Huang Xiutian looked at it at first glance, and he still felt unfamiliar, but then, he saw the thing in the hand of the Weeping Blood Tiancang.

How is this thing so similar to the rune on Gongsun Cetian's forehead?

"Any idea what this is?"

"Well, I don't know. ”

"The fire mark, and it's an extremely rare high-grade fire mark. ”

Staring at the rune held on the palm of his hand, the weeping blood Tiancang's face was complicated.

"Do you know whose thing it belongs to?"

Meaningfully glancing at Huang Xiutian, seeing this, Huang Xiutian also stared at this fire mark, and finally guessed.

"It's my grandfather's?"