"You ......"

Before she could say her words, Ye Qiantong's body suddenly moved, and her eyes were bright, and the gloomy room was empty in an instant.

The man who was still holding her disappeared in an instant???

"And this?" Ye Qiantong looked confused.

If it weren't for the man's unique demonic temperature remaining in the palm of his hand, as well as the vigorous vitality of the dantian spiritual root, Ye Qiantong would have thought that all this was just Zhuang Shengxiao's dream.

However, in the next second, Ye Qiantong's brows furrowed slightly, and for some reason, she felt a sense of uneasiness lingering in her heart.

The Blood Soul Stone is the object of the ancient gods, will there be some sequelae in the process of removing the blood light?

However, before he left, his originally pale face had returned to normal, and there was nothing unusual between his eyebrows and eyes.

He, his strength is so terrifying, his skills are so strong, he should be fine, right?

Hitomi Yazen took a deep breath and closed her eyes, trying to get rid of the strange feeling in her heart.

However, why was there still an inexplicable panic in his chest, and Ye Qiantong secretly rolled his hands into a fist.

This guy and her are only three sides of the relationship, so he took the trouble to help her fuse the blood soul stone, remove the blood light, and also unlock the first seal to help her start her cultivation, this favor has to be returned.

Ye Qiantong adjusted her mood and looked at Sikong Mu and the Great Elder, who had been stunned outside the door.

Emperor Fang's conversation with her was secret, and there was a noise barrier between the two, so Ye Qiantong wasn't worried about what they would know.

All they knew was that she had the ultimate spiritual root!

Thinking of what happened ten years ago, Hitomi Yazen still decided to tell them the truth.

If she wants to gain a foothold in this world, she must have her own power.

As for whether they can seize the opportunity, it depends on the cultivation of these people.

Ye Qiantong forcibly suppressed the strange uneasiness in her heart, stared directly at the elder Sikong Mu, and walked forward slowly.

However, at this moment, Ye Qiantong still doesn't know that maybe the people who are destined in the dark will always have some wonderful telepathy.

On the other side not far from the Mortal Testing Guild, on the top floor of the Supreme Building, which symbolizes the status of nobility and luxury, in a luxurious room.

A handsome and tall figure suddenly appeared, and on the handsome and unparalleled jade face, the original lazy and wanton smile instantly froze, the whole face was as pale as snow in an instant, and a touch of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of the lips, like a bewitching poppy embellished.

The lazy breath around Emperor Ming's body was instantly cold, the air seemed to condense, and a thin frost appeared on the luxurious and high-end utensils around him, and soon, the whole room was covered with thick ice, like a thousand-year-old cold cave piled up into ice, cold to the bone!

Suddenly, two alternating red and blue breaths appeared on his body, the confrontation between ice and fire, fierce and domineering.

Di Mingjue's whole body began to tremble, his brows were furrowed, beads of sweat the size of beans were rolling down from the corners of his forehead, and his thin lips were covered with blood, clenching his teeth, as if he was suffering great pain.

"Master!" Seeing this, the personal secret guard who had been hiding in the shadows ruthlessly saw this, and the whole person was shocked, "Your cold poison has attacked!" ”

Isn't the cold poison of the master suppressed?

How can it happen suddenly?

Ruthlessly ran forward to check, but was violently bounced away by a faint pale golden light, and his face was immediately pale with fright.

It is the original fire of the master!

Didn't Sumeru Zhenren say that before the Holy Fire Spirit Bead was found, if the master activated the Origin Fire, it would be difficult to suppress the thousand-year-old cold poison in his body?