The mountain fog is thick, and the red glow is overflowing.

On the shore of the bright lake in the Buda Forest, layers of scales and waves rose with the wind, and a beautiful face was reflected on the mirror-like water, her jade cheeks were slightly red, and her delicate lips were stained with water, and beside it, stood a handsome figure.

"You're waiting for me here." Lin Zixuan commanded, staring at the calm water, his heart fluctuating.

Cang Xue's beautiful eyes flashed, there were some things that she didn't want to ask.

The water in the lake was very cold, and even though he cultivated deeply, he still couldn't resist the bone-chilling cold.

"Boy Lin, there's something strange here." The elder noticed something strange and reminded.

Lin Zixuan hesitated for a moment, but still swooped down, as time passed, his vision gradually cleared, at the bottom of the dark lake, an enchantment isolated the water, in which, there was a wide stone forest, ancient swords, halberds piled up into a mountain, wine bottles, chess games can be seen everywhere.

In the center, in front of the stone wall, a majestic figure turned his back to him, the person's long hair flowed, black and white, and his fierce momentum was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, shaking the earth.

The middle-aged man spread his hands and held his five fingers to the sky, this action made Lin Zixuan's eyes flicker, as if there was an illusion that he was the supreme master at this moment.

"Little one, you're here." A smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face, he turned around and stepped out, everything in heaven and earth was still, even time was frozen, and all movement was under his control.

"Are you the Bright Blood Venerable Senior?" Lin Zixuan looked at the middle-aged man with deep awe in his eyes.

"Yes, little one, in just a few years, you have grown to this point, and the deity is very pleased." The middle-aged man nodded and said with a smile.

"Come and meet your brother." The middle-aged man's face was calm, and with a wave of his hand, the cold environment instantly became hot, the surrounding stone forest was crazy and turbulent, and the earth suddenly cracked a huge crack, and pieces of lava bubbled out, and in the blink of an eye, they gathered into a flame figure.

Lin Zixuan's pupils contracted violently, and the flame figure was clearly that existence.

"Long time no see, my dear junior brother, how are you lately?" The flames shone in the air, the fierce heat scorched the eyes, and the evil fire man and demon raised his head, a hoarse voice spat out of his mouth, and his shriveled lips showed a wicked smile.

"Alright." The middle-aged man scolded lightly, and the entire cave house trembled violently, and the evil fire man and demon smiled and shut up.

"Little guy, do you know how long this lonely waiting, how long has the deity survived?" The middle-aged man looked at Lin Zixuan and smiled.

"A hundred years? Millennium? People are only a hundred years old, but this seat has waited for dozens of years, and in this long time, three tests have been set. Ignoring Lin Zixuan, Bright Blood Venerable said to himself.

"For thousands of years, countless days and nights, I have been looking forward to a successor who will inherit my mantle, but among these tens of millions of people, do you know why I chose you?"

Lin Zixuan frowned, then shook his head.

"Fate is so wonderful, you may not know that you have the most powerful bloodline in the world, but you are bound by a seal, and I, because of the years, my life cultivation is constantly passing, from the mighty Dingtian Venerable, to a gray-haired old man."

The middle-aged man's expression was gloomy, there were more vicissitudes in his face, and the black hair on half of his body suddenly turned white, as if it was rendered by snow.

"Awakening your bloodline, saving the deity, and helping me get out of trouble, this is the last test, your destiny, and the glory of your life." The middle-aged man smiled, and smiled weirdly.

"What if I refuse?" Lin Zixuan looked at him and asked rhetorically.

Hearing Lin Zixuan's words, the middle-aged man smiled, his smile was extraordinarily cold, and the evil fire man and demon were even more angry, as if his pupils were burning.

"You don't have a choice." The middle-aged man flicked his sleeve with his right hand, and an invisible force imprisoned Lin Zixuan in the air, and the spiritual power of his whole body was restrained.

Lin Zixuan's eyes froze, and sure enough, from the first step he stepped into, he had fallen into the other party's calculations.

"Speaking of which, the deity is very curious, what kind of blood spirit has the black and white blood species left in your body have evolved?" The middle-aged man's eyes flickered, revealing a hint of interest.

His figure flashed, escaped into Lin Zixuan's body, and slowly condensed in his sea of consciousness.

"It's not bad, the deity paid a heavy price in order to get this black and white blood seed back then, and now this Shadow Demon Sword has been condensed in your hands, and it is not in vain that I have been thinking about it for many years." The Bright Blood Venerable looked at the sword standing in the center with interest, his eyes shining.

Lin Zixuan's heart was heavy, his cultivation was so profound, he easily broke through his own sea knowledge defense, if he wanted to give up, I am afraid that he would die for a lifetime, thinking of this, he only felt cold all over, and his soul trembled.

"Let go of your sea of knowledge, the deity promises you that it will reshape your body and become the lord of this heaven and earth, and your parents will be supported by the deity."

Lin Zixuan sneered and said, "You are also worthy?" ”

Bright Blood Venerable snorted coldly, and the terrifying soul impact made Lin Zixuan's face sink, and he spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

"I don't know the height of the sky, the boy is stubborn, let the deity teach you what it means to respect the teacher." The Bright Blood Venerable pondered for a moment, and the invisible soul power stirred the waves of the sea of consciousness into the sky, and his body gradually melted, slowly seeping into his body.

"It's a comfortable feeling, worthy of the legendary supreme bloodline." The Bright Blood Venerable sighed, the return of his long-lost power made his heart surge.

He looked around, and suddenly, his eyes froze, and he fixed his eyes in one direction, and whispered, "That's ......"

He looked at the black and white blood suspended in the depths of the sea in a daze, his body shook, and an inexplicable sense of danger came to his heart.

In a trance, he saw a ghostly old man wrapped in pitch-black demonic energy, he was riding a small boat, rowing, reciting songs, holding a spirit flag in his hand, slowly coming towards him.

"Who is Your Excellency?" The Bright Blood Venerable was a little panicked, this aura made him uneasy, and his body trembled a little.

Suddenly, he saw those eyes as deep as black holes, as if they had infinite magical power, and as soon as he touched them, he felt dizzy and his consciousness almost collapsed.

"I am the guide, and I should cross the soul of the world." The old man of the Netherworld said slowly, the black light was reflected in the sky, the ancient spirit banner fluttered in the air, the surroundings became devastation, and the sea of knowledge also turned into a blood-colored ocean.

The Bright Blood Venerable was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe his eyes, even the sky could not wipe out his consciousness, it would continue to disappear under the mysterious spirit flag, and the endless vitality in his body also turned into nothingness with the black light.

"Senior, Xiaozun has no grudge against you, why do you bother?" Bright Blood Venerable was a little scared, he couldn't calm the throbbing in his heart, this thousand-year-old plan was about to come to naught, his eyes shrank suddenly, and he knelt down and begged the old man for mercy.

"If you are dead, why should you live?" The Netherworld Old Man ignored him, and the pitch-black demonic qi turned into a spirit snake, passing through his body one after another, devouring his power.

In the last moment of his life, he vaguely seemed to see the old man's angry pupils, as if to say, "Old man's apprentice, how can you touch it?" ”

Since then, the Bright Blood Venerable!

……

Outside, the lava erupted, countless flames rolled together, the huge Guangming Lake was submerged in the sea of fire, the flames roared, the billowing black smoke rose, the heaven and the earth became hot, and Lin Zixuan, who was standing in the middle of the sea of fire, opened his eyes.

Seeing this, the Evil Fire Man Demon next to him suddenly knelt down, his expression extremely respectful, and his eyes showed fanaticism.

"Welcome to the throne!!"