The silver moon hung high, and the stars in the sky shimmered brightly, and they shone as if they were cheering, emitting a dazzling light.

In a small forest, a bonfire shimmered faintly in the night sky, and a few pieces of golden meat were roasting on the bonfire, making a sizzling sound.

Next to the fiery red bonfire sat two young men and women who looked to be less than twenty years old.

"Cher, come ......."

Qian Chongling, who was still dressed in black, handed the barbecued meat in his hand to Qian Ling Xue beside him.

"Thank you, Ancestor."

After Qianren took the barbecue, she put it in her mouth and bit it, but a cloud of sadness appeared on her face.

"What's wrong?"

Qian Chongling asked with concern.

"Ancestor, I always have a sense of foreboding in my heart, but I can't tell what's going on."

Qian Lingxue said with some concern, her eyebrows were tightly locked, and there was a trace of sadness on her face.

"Is it because of what those two beasts of Haotian Sect said that made you feel a little uneasy in your heart?"

Qian Chongling pondered for a moment and said.

"Not bad."

Qianyue nodded.

"You're worried that beast is using your blood to do some, right?"

Qian Chongling's eyes narrowed, and his tone became much colder.

"Well, I'm really worried."

Qianyue bowed her head slightly.

"In that case, let's see what that beast did."

The corners of Qianzhongling's mouth hooked up a strange arc.

"Huh? Ancestor, that was 10,000 years ago, what are we going to think?"

Qianyue asked suspiciously.

"What else can you see? Look with your eyes."

Qian Chongling looked like a matter of course.

"With your eyes........ ....... with your eyes."

After Qian Ling Xue muttered to herself for a while, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Qian Chongling.

"Old Ancestor........ You shouldn't ........"

Her eyes widened and she asked in disbelief.

"Just like you think, just take a clip of the past, put it in front of us, and then look at it with your eyes!"

As soon as the words fell, Qian Chongling's right hand was raised slightly, out of thin air.

I saw that a silver-white mirror appeared out of thin air, and then a scene began to appear in the mirror........

....... The dividing line between the past and the present......

The summer is hot, in the quiet night, it is still as hot as the day, the evening wind rolls up bursts of hot air, and the air is extremely depressing.

Thundered!

A thunderclap suddenly sounded in the air, and silver-white electric snakes shuttled back and forth in the dark clouds.

Whoa!

Raindrops the size of beans fell from the dark clouds and splashed crystal clear water on the ground.

Against the backdrop of the rain, the cemetery in Jialing Pass is even more desolate and lonely.

A figure stood quietly in front of the cemetery, looking into the endless distance, not knowing what to look at.

He had long, water-blue hair that hung down to his feet, and if it weren't for his majestic figure and broad shoulders, he would have thought he was a woman just from behind.

There seemed to be ripples of water on the luxurious blue robe, and if you looked closely, your eyes would instantly be attracted to the deep blue, and even the whole soul would be sucked into the deep and endless blue like the sea.

The handsome face that looks no more than twenty years old has a pair of deep eyes, his eyes seem to be empty, but they seem to be all-encompassing, and occasionally a purple flash is even more moving.

"The Martial Spirit Hall is meritorious to the mainland, and the Seraphim Martial Soul should not be extinct!"

The blue-haired young man slowly spat out these words, and although his voice was not loud, it clearly spread all around, shocking people's hearts.

As soon as his words fell, a huge and powerful momentum suddenly burst out from his body, like a sharp sword, straight into the sky.

Thundered!!!

The next moment, a small tomb not far away was shattered, and countless rubbles flew out in all directions, and dust flew up.

"Hahaha....... Hahahaha........"

Suddenly, the blue-haired young man looked up to the sky and smiled, his handsome face full of excitement.

His voice was as vast and powerful as a bell, and his laughter was like thunder.

"I've finally found you!!

The blue-haired youth's blue pupils bloomed with a terrifying light, and his face became much more excited in an instant.

In the tomb, however, was the corpse of a woman in golden armor.

A dull blonde hair, scattered behind his head, obscured the beautiful face, revealing only the shriveled corpse.

The corpse was shriveled and lifeless, and it looked as if there was only a layer of skin left, and not a single bone was visible.

"Blowing up your god position, burning your soul, life force, and divine power, it's no wonder you've become like this."

The blue-haired young man frowned slightly, and his tone was full of regret.

"It's a shame that I don't know how much blood can be drawn from your body?"

The blue-haired youth stretched out his finger and swiped it out of thin air.

In the next second, a scar appeared on the wrist of the shriveled female corpse, and a drop of dark golden blood suddenly flowed out.

"One drop may not be enough ......"

The blue-haired young man had a sly look on his face, and he first took out a small white porcelain vase, and then flicked his fingers slightly.

As if it had been pulled by some kind of tud, the blood poured towards the blue-haired young man, converging in the porcelain vase in his palm.

Tick, tick.......

Dark golden blood, drop by drop, gathered in the porcelain vase, rolling in the porcelain vase.

With a look of joy on his face, the blue-haired young man closed the porcelain bottle and put it away in the moonlit night of the Twenty-Four Bridges.

"Well, your blood has been gathered, and I will give it to those sinners who have been suppressed by you, so that they can "carry forward" the glory of the angelic God."

"After all, the more angelic martial spirits appear, the better, so that I can show that Tang San is magnanimous and kind-hearted."

"In addition, what a pleasant thing it is for the divine angelic spirit to appear on the body of a sinful person."

"Well, what will the sudden appearance of the angel martial soul make people think? It's none of my business, after all, the gods can't interfere with other people's minds."

"After all, except for Bibi Dong, who has died, no one else knows that Qianyue has burned everything."

"As for Hu Liena, then according to the agreement, let my doppelganger play with her, and fulfill her infatuation."

The blue-haired young man finished smiling, and his body gradually disappeared.

............ Turning the dividing line of reality.......

"This brute, he drew my blood, it turned out to be to discredit our thousand families!"

When Qian Lingxue saw these pictures, she was immediately furious, her teeth clucked, and her whole body was full of murderous aura.

The Martial Spirit Hall was destroyed, countless people died tragically, and now she was being smeared by a brute, how could she swallow this breath.

The existence of the main god level can indeed give others martial souls, but it has to pay a little price.

This point, Qianrenxue, who used to be an angel god, also understands.

The blood or soul is the medium that can reduce the price that the gods have to pay.

Posesi is the most real example!!

Poseisi's martial soul is the Poseidon martial soul, but the Poseidon martial soul is Poseidon

A martial soul that only exists after becoming a sea god, and Bo Saixi and the sea god do not have any blood relationship.

Then, it is obvious that Bo Saixi's martial soul is given by the sea god.

What Bo Saixi has paid, he understands everything, so he won't explain much.

Therefore, when Qian Lingxue heard the Titan Giant Ape say that Tang San had drawn her blood, an ominous premonition appeared in her heart.

However, Qian Ling Xue didn't expect that Tang San would be so frustrated that he would give his martial soul to those evil soul masters!!

"That Bing Qing Yujie, his thoughts are indeed like this, but he missed one thing."

Qian Chongling looked at the picture on the screen and said with a sneer, "He forgot the important thing of the martial soul characteristics."

"Martial Soul Trait?"

Qian Lingxue was slightly stunned, and then reacted.

"What you mean is that even if a sinner person has an angelic martial soul, he will either be changed by the divine characteristics of the angelic martial soul to become a good person, or he will influence the martial soul himself, so that the angelic martial soul will become another evil martial soul."

Qianyue groaned, and she was relieved in her heart.

"Exactly!"

As soon as the words fell, Qian Chongling looked at Qian Ling Xue with a strange look.

This kind of wonderful look made Qianrenxue's heart slightly hairy.......

"Ancestor, what do you think of me like this?"

Qianyue couldn't help asking.

"Hehe, guess what I found?"

Qian Chong Ling smiled, laughing very thiefly, which made the uneasiness in Qian Lingxue's heart even stronger.

"You........ What did you find?"

Qianyue's scalp was slightly cold, and she asked cautiously.

"I found out that there is still a person in the world today who has an angel martial spirit!"

"Although it's not a Seraphim Martial Soul, but a second-level Divine Angel Martial Soul, this person has your blood on his body!"

A wicked smile appeared on Qianzhongling's face, and he said, "Congratulations, you have become an ancestor!"

As soon as these words came out, Qianyue was suddenly struck by lightning, and she stood on the spot.

What's the situation?

I'm still a yellow flower girl, why am I an ancestor?

How could Qian Lingxue accept it, she couldn't believe what she heard.

"Ancestor, don't make this joke, it's not funny at all."

Qianyue shook her head desperately, she felt that her ears were hallucinating.

"Oh, you kid, really, is the ancestor still lying to you?"

Qian Chongling looked like "hatred of iron does not make steel", and he said, "Although that child only has a second-class Divine Angel Martial Spirit now, she is your bloodline."

"Bloodline ?!!!"

Hearing these two words, Qian Ling Xue finally understood what Qian Chongling meant.

"Old Ancestor, you are disrespectful to the elderly, it's really annoying!"

Qian Lingxue's beautiful eyes widened and exclaimed coquettishly.

Qian Chongling smiled, no longer continued to tease Qian Lingxue, but said seriously, "Although she is a holy angel, she is also a member of the thousand family, do you want to meet her?"

"Ancestor, how old is that child now, male or female?"

Qian Ling Xue thought for a moment, and then asked.

"A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl named Ye Guyi."

Qian Chongling said lightly.

"Fifteen or sixteen? In this way, it has been a long time since she awakened the Divine Angel Martial Spirit."

The implication of Qian Lingxue is that Ye Guyi's heart is no problem, and he can match the martial soul of the Holy Angel.

"That's right, when I first came to this world, I found Ye Guyi, and at that time she was still killing a Soul Sect-level evil soul master."

Qian Chongling said with a smile.

"Kill a Soul Sect-level Evil Soul Master?"

Hearing this, a look of surprise flashed in Qianyue's eyes, and she didn't know how to describe her feelings.

Because, on Ye Guyi's body, Qianyue seemed to see herself back then.

Have an Angel Martial Soul and are still strangling the Evil Soul Master?

Isn't this what they do?

"This Ye Gu Yi is really worthy of the Angel Martial Soul."

Qianyue muttered to herself.

"Ancestor, where is that kid now?"

Qianyue took a deep breath and asked.

"She's in a small mountain village in the southwest of the Sun and Moon Empire, and it's still some way from here."

Qian Chongling said, and with a wave of his finger, a map appeared in front of Qian Lingxue.

On the map, the location of Ye Guyi and the place of residence of Ye Guyi are marked.

Seeing the map, Qian Lingxue's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said, "Ancestor, then let's go over now."

"Hmm!"

Qianzhong Ling bowed his head slightly and said.

....... The dividing line of the picture transition......

The night is like ink, the cold moon hangs high, the cool moonlight is like a layer of white sarong, the night breeze blows slowly, the branches are swaying, and there is silence.

In the middle of a vast forest, a small village stood, surrounded by dense ancient trees, which shaded the moonlight and made the forest even more eerie.

A gust of wind blows, the trees rustle, and the occasional birdsong makes the night even more peaceful and dark.

A shadow walked out of the forest slowly, a white dress as transparent as a wash, fluttering in the night wind, like a dream.

"Whew~"

Ye Guyi breathed a long sigh of relief, she looked up at the sky, a round of bright full moon hung high in the sky, shining on the earth, as if the Milky Way was hanging upside down, beautiful.

In the open space behind her, there was a middle-aged man in a black robe, with a sword mark on his neck.

This sword mark represents that this Soul Venerable-level evil soul master died under the Ye Guyi sword.

However, Ye Guyi was extremely puzzled by this.

Because, this evil soul master has a white six-pointed star on his forehead, which looks extremely weird.

Moreover, the moment this evil soul master attacked her, the six-pointed star on his forehead enlarged in an instant, enveloping him in the whole person.

In Ye Guyi's opinion, this six-pointed star didn't look like it was protecting this evil soul master, but it seemed like it was imprisoning this evil soul master, making the evil soul master unable to move.

"What the hell is going on?"

Ye Guyi frowned slightly, and a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes.

"Forget it, no matter what, the Evil Soul Master should be killed!"

A cold glint flashed in Ye Guyi's eyes, and then her palm slapped lightly, destroying the corpse.