"Well, the bloodline shackles, the spirit root seal." Di Mingjue nodded, and a dazzling light flashed in his eyes: "This is a very ancient and powerful sealing technique, only a super strong person will spend a lifetime of spiritual power to seal." ”

Super strong?

Did Ye Qiantong capture these words?

As far as she knows, the biological parents of this body are not super strong, could it be that they are hiding their strength?

Could that be what they sealed?

Did they know that this body possessed a powerful cultivation talent?

Moreover, how the hell did they die, and what happened back then? Why did you suddenly die?

Countless questions flashed in Ye Qiantong's mind for a moment, but there were no solutions.

"The Blood Soul Stone repairs your dantian and activates your innate spirit root, but the bloodline shackles still need something to unravel." There was a faint voice in my ears, like a heavenly demagoguery, so good to hear it.

"What's the explanation?" Hitomi Yachichi looked up at him.

Di Ming smiled faintly, his face was as handsome as a crown of jade, and his thin lips were ruddy and lustrous, and he did not answer her question directly, but asked rhetorically: "Do you know that in the vast chaos, at the beginning of the birth of heaven and earth, all living beings, different fires condensed, and competed for beauty?" ”

Ye Qiantong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly mobilized the information about this continent in his mind, and said lightly: "In the vast world, different fires are numerous, or in the volcanic flames, or in the heavens, or in the deep sea rift, and even under the nine shadows, all things are born, the spirit is open, the fire is different, and the world is broken. ”

The Xuanwu Continent has a list of different fires that people in the world are crazy about, and the so-called different fires generally refer to the flames that were born between heaven and earth at the beginning of the birth of heaven and earth.

These flames are exceedingly violent, the strongest flames in heaven and earth.

Different fires compete with each other, of course, it means that there are also strong and weak differences between different fires.

In the face of the powerful alien fire, the weak alien fire can only be devoured.

And some strange fires have been cultivating for thousands of years, and they can open up their spiritual wisdom and wander between heaven and earth.

If humans want to control the alien fire, they must introduce it into their bodies and suffer from the fire refining their souls.

Only those with strong spiritual power can be put to death and reborn, and their muscles, bones and blood can be refined.

The flesh is reborn, so as to refine the alien fire, so that the alien fire can be controlled.

Alien Fire not only has a strong boost to the cultivation of the master, but also a rare treasure for the alchemist.

Di Ming's profound and handsome phoenix eyes flashed with deep amazement, he was originally just asking tentatively, but he didn't want her answer to surprise him again.

If it is an ordinary woman, when she complains about the unfairness of fate, she will only fall into depression and lose her soul from now on.

And now, such a tenacious little person, the world spits on him, but he is unexpectedly a dazzling star.

Despite the catastrophe that fell from the sky, he never gave up on himself, but instead kept his light and kept his eyes on it, and waited for the next day to shine.

Jiaolong goes out to sea, the phoenix breaks for nine days, and if it doesn't sing, it is already a blockbuster.

In the near future of the Xuanwu Continent, the wind will be surging, and the heroes will compete for hegemony, and there will definitely be a day when she will be admired and relied on by the world.

Emperor Ming's beautiful and slender arms stretched, and the warm palms wrapped the delicate and boneless soft water without hindrance, and the handsome face of the evil charm and enchanting was pure and full of lazy and evil smiles, bewitching and wanton, and evil and domineering.

Ye Qiantong rolled her eyes in her heart, and said angrily: "Talking about business, how can you talk about the strange fire in a dignified manner." ”

Emperor Ming said with a smile: "Bloodline shackles, shackles shackles, as the name suggests, imprisons the torture instrument of bloodline awakening, non-alien fire cannot be fused, and non-alien fire cannot be unsealed." ”