Chapter 47: The Black Old Awakens

A huge cave is filled with crystal light, dotted with light and everything in the cave, and it can be seen that the cave is blood-red. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info It's like a red world, like a world of blood. It feels like a dream, but it's not real.

A pool of blood the size of ten zhang can bubble up on the ground, like a careful basin. There was a faint blood-red breath wafting on the blood pool, but it simply smelled bloody, but in this cave with a strong smell of blood, there was a young man who was running quickly around the blood pool, and I saw the sound of the wind constantly sounding in the cave.

It was Jiang Zimo. It was the afternoon of the third day. Jiang Zimo, who woke up in the morning, has been running for the rest of the time, but he feels as if he is getting stronger little by little, and the cells in his body are completely excited, as if he is as tireless as a machine. This is really because of his body, and because of his body, he can't help but devour the blood around him, so as to strengthen himself, but he is not the kind of person who is addicted to and unable to extricate himself.

He also fantasizes that he can have great power, but he doesn't get it through any means, what he needs is his own power. For this kind of involuntary physical thing, Jiang Zimo was still full of happiness at first.

But the body is too mysterious, and the black old man has not woken up. He had to sit cross-legged and cultivate, waiting for the black old man to wake up, and only the black old man could give him the answer to his question. But feeling that his body was still devouring the aura of the air, so as to strengthen his cultivation, Jiang Zimo was helpless. This is much better than training himself when he is running, after all, his cells are so eager to be moisturized during training, and it is better than sitting quietly.

It's night.

Jiang Zimo opened his eyes and looked around, but as usual, there was still rich blood rolling in the blood pool, except for blood or blood.

Jiang Zimo stretched out his hand to probe in the air, and then withdrew his hand and said, "It turns out that it's already night." ”

Feeling that the air in the air had obviously cooled down, Jiang Zimo immediately knew that night was coming.

In this cave where there is no light of day, Jiang Zimo can only sense the temperature in the air, plus a rough calculation of time to calculate the time in the cave.

Jiang Zimo didn't think about going out, but he didn't dare. I really don't dare, just imagine a person who hurt the black old man in Fengming Valley, not to mention that he came 100% for the ancient demon fruit, but only when they found the ancient demon fruit on Jiang Zimo's body, it is estimated that they will have to serve it together with the ancient demon fruit.

After thinking about it, Jiang Zimo, who originally planned to go out from the entrance, still dismissed the fateful move. After all, it's also very good here, with plenty of aura and a quiet environment.

The only thing was that the pool of blood was bubbling with blood, and the smell of blood filling the hole. It's so disgusting that even Jiang Zimo doesn't really want to stay, even though he cultivates quickly here, he still can't ignore the blood pool.

After touching his stomach, he still didn't have any hunger, which made Jiang Zimo very puzzled. The general cultivation of Bigu also has to reach the Yuandan Realm, and even the Yuandan Realm cannot be Bigu for a long time, at most once every two months, and at least once every half a month.

Even the martial artists of the Yuan Dan Realm can't completely clear the valley, let alone Jiang Zimo in the Bone Refining Realm, it's impossible to think about it with a donkey's brain.

But all this appeared on Jiang Zimo's body like this, and there was no hunger in his body, and there was no need to be tired at all. Generally speaking, the human body needs energy, so as to maintain the body function to start functioning, if there is no energy, it will inevitably cause physical weakness, and the mind is not good.

Therefore, Jiang Zimo attributed all the reasons to the blood in the air and the blood pool in it, but Hei Lao never woke up, and he didn't ask for verification.

"Hei Lao, are you awake!" Jiang Zimo was still the same as usual, as soon as he was free, he called Hei Lao to see if he was awake. However, every time Jiang Zimo ended in nothing, Jiang Zimo had no plans to wake up.

Seeing that there was still no sound as always, he couldn't help but let go of his hand, the jade pendant slid into his chest, and a touch of disappointment flashed in Jiang Zimo's heart.

"What a blessed treasure! Little Mozi, I've been in a coma for a few days. Hei Lao's voice sounded silently and reached Jiang Zimo's ears.

At first, I thought it was because he wanted to be old too much and had auditory hallucinations. I couldn't help but sigh and make a cross-knee shape, and I wanted to enter the cultivation.

only felt that his chest was hot, and Jiang Zimo immediately stayed in place. Every time Hei Lao comes out like this, every time he comes out, he first scalds Jiang Zimo.

Seeing the familiar black shadow in front of him, Jiang Zimo opened his mouth and said, "Today is the third night. Then he wanted to close his mouth, but suddenly opened and said, "Who do you call Xiao Mozi?" ”

Directly a tiger pounced on Hei Lao, but Hei Lao was originally a spirit body, Jiang Zimo couldn't grasp the air at all, and directly pounced into the air.

"Ahem, it's just a title, since you're not happy with the nickname I gave you, then you don't need it. The black old man sneered.

Looking at the black shadow in front of him compared to three days ago, it was only a slightly condensed black elder, Jiang Zimo pouted and gave up.

After all, Hei Lao was not very good at this time, he was still very weak, so he suppressed his temper and didn't care.

"Elder Hei asks you a question. Jiang Zimo asked heavily.

Hei Lao looked at Jiang Zimo and finally sighed, and said, "No need to ask, I know." ”

Jiang Zimo secretly said in his heart: "I know that this kid has something to hide from me." ”

"Regarding the problem of your body, I originally wanted to tell you later, at least I have to wait for you to draw qi to tell you, but since we have entered here, I can't hide it anymore. ”

"You have your father's blood, and you have inherited some of your father's nature, such as blood. You're not human. The black old man put on an old look and said quite deeply.

Jiang Zimo was slightly stunned: "You are not a person, your whole family is not a person." ”

After Jiang Zimo finished speaking, he suddenly felt like an idiot, it seemed that he was really not human, of course, Hei Lao didn't explain to Jiang Zimo before, but Jiang Zimo was sure that Hei Lao was not human. But he was still a little angry at Hei Lao's sudden statement that you are not a person.

Hei Lao's face sank, and then he sighed: "I'm not human, but my mother is." ”

Jiang Zimo immediately knew that his mouth was in trouble, and the goods that seemed to be in trouble were quite embarrassing.

"But it doesn't matter, these things were a long time ago. You are indeed not a human race, because your father is not a human race, he is an ancient race, a blood Shura race. After speaking, Hei Lao paused for a moment and continued: "It is rumored that the continent in ancient times was divided into three clans, the demon clan, the Shura clan, and the spirit clan. In those days, there were countless powerful people in the era of the power of the three races, but each race wanted to dominate the whole world. But the tripartite power is balanced. ”

"But the Blood Shura clan broke the power of the three clans. Blood Shura is also a branch of the Shura clan, but this race is a mutant of the Shura clan. It is rumored that the Blood Shura at that time was born for war, and the source of their rising power was war. No, with war is not accurate, but devoured. ”

"Devouring?" Jiang Zimo wondered.

Hei Lao recalled with a yearning face, as if he was the person at that time.

Hei Lao put down his memories and spoke again: "Yes, it is devouring, at that time, the blood Shura controlled the power of devouring, and could easily devour the power of others, and could also devour other people's attacks, it can be said that there is no power that they can't devour." ”

"That's not related to me, I don't seem to be like them. Jiang Zimo said.