"What is a blood scourge?"

Xian'er looked at Hu Lao Nian with jewel-like eyes.

"Well, when it comes to the Blood Scourge, we have to talk about the Sin Sect Star," Hu Lao said as he stroked his long beard with his bark-like palm.

"The legend of the Sect of Sins is spread like this in the world: 'Curse and resentment turn into spirits, the souls of the dead reappear, the seven major sins, one crime and one blood disaster'. ”

"Legend has it that in the primeval period, after the collapse of the heavenly dome, the world fell into a chaotic order, all living beings suffered a catastrophe, people in the world wept and resented, and various negative emotions such as death, darkness, pain, and despair spread and spread throughout the soul world like a poisonous mist. Finally, one day, something changed. After the accumulation of this negative emotion reached the extreme, he actually gave birth to spirituality and self-sanity. Hu Lao continued.

"What? can give birth to reason on its own, isn't that the same as all living beings?" Xian'er was shocked when she heard this. I couldn't help asking.

"Yes, yes, but this kind of spiritual life force is extremely fragile, they must find the carrier of life, they can find dead people or dead things, absorb their previous grievances, increase their strength and vitality, and be able to resurrect dead things. Of course, the creature at this time is no longer the original thing, just a disgusting ** shell. They were covered in a thick aura of death like black smoke, and they were also called death beasts. They are extremely ferocious and violent," Hu said.

"Ah, the resurrection of the dead, so powerful! What is the matter with the Seven Great Sins Sect you are talking about?" Xian'er exhaled in surprise, and then asked with a puzzled face. Anyone who hears such a horrific thing as the resurrection of the dead will find it difficult to remain calm, even if it is no longer the original body.

"The Seven Deadly Sins are the pinnacle of this dead beast, they are also the root of all evil, and their existence is the root of urging people to sin, they are: arrogance, **, jealousy, violence, greed, laziness and anger. It is said that they have formed their own body, and they are still immortal. And the so-called 'blood trouble' is a person who has been manipulated by extreme negative emotions. They will directly devour the souls of the living, merge into their own bodies, and gain the power to defy the heavens. They kill, they plunder, they take possession, and crime is their basic mode of existence."

Hu Lao's face was cold, his palms were clenched, and his fingers rattled slightly. Every time he thought of the word "Bloodthirsty", a feeling of extreme impetuosity came over him, because there was a wound in his heart that could not be healed. This wound is due to the "Bloody Plaguer".

"What will happen to the person who is devoured souls?" asked Xian'er in a soft voice, her beautiful eyes inadvertently sweeping over Zhao Lin, who was sleeping.

"Of course, there is only one ending for those who have been devoured, and that is - death!" Hu Lao replied in a firm tone, he naturally knew Xian'er's thoughts, but he was not hypocritical, but told her the result very firmly. I want her to know the situation this kid is facing, and besides, the strong people in this world are like clouds, and the princes are rising together. There's no way anyone can let them run amok to their behalf. Maybe this kid was killed by that master before he was devoured that day.

"Then what can be done to stop it?" Xian'er heard this, her little face suddenly became a little nervous, and she immediately looked at Hu Lao and asked, obviously a little worried that Zhao Lin was up, there was not much friendship between them, but she was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to let Zhao Lin die, even if it was out of temporary pity......

"Hey!" Hu Lao looked at Xian'er's persistent eyes, sighed, and then smiled helplessly: "No, but there was once someone who was able to survive with the Sin Sect, and the old man didn't clear him, how did he do it?"

"Who is that person?" Xian'er asked, with a look of joy on her face when she heard this.

"That's the Bloodbourer of the First Realm"

"The Divine Soul Realm is composed of many large and small continents, in ancient times, it was centered on eight super continents, but now it has become seven big roads. ”

"And the appearance of the blood calamities in ancient times was almost always 'as promised', with a period of 10,000 years. It was as if they were born to make the whole world an enemy. ”

"In the first realm of the Divine Soul Realm, that is, the first generation of Blood Calamity, he is arrogant as one of the Seven Great Sins. He is the most powerful and domineering of the blood-scourging. ”

"He regards life as an ant, proud of the sky. It is said that he tried to make the entire people of the Divine Soul Realm his slaves. Make the Divine Soul Realm his kingdom. He also decreed that all living beings should call him a holy king and regard him as a god. ”

"However, in this world where the gods fell and the princes rose, who could subdue him, and then the two sides went to war. After that war, a supercontinent was destroyed, and countless unknown continents disappeared into dust. Hu Lao raised his head slightly, looked up at the sky, his expression was gloomy, and he sighed.

"He is the only one who can restrain the soul of the Lord Sin's vengeful spirit."

......

At this time, Zhao Lin had already been put down, under Xian'er's repeated pleading. Now lying on a small bed in the cabin,

On the dark face, two clear pupils slowly opened, and innocent eyes gently swept over the humble house.

"Where is this?"

"You're awake!" A light bell sound floated in, which was refreshing, Zhao Lin tilted his head sideways and looked at the owner of this warbler's voice, Xian'er was looking at Zhao Lin with a smile on his face at this time, like a fairy looking back and smiling, drunk to death of thousands of princes. Zhao Lin's face couldn't help but flush slightly, but his eyes didn't leave for a long time, the two pairs of eyes looked at each other, and time seemed to freeze frame. Then he smiled at Xian'er and said, "You look like a good person, well, you must be a very good, very good person, not like the stinky old man just now, you look like a bad person."

......

"Ahem!"

At this time, the door of the house sounded, and Hu Lao walked into the house, coughed lightly, and his old face was full of depression. Why is the old man like a bad guy? They all say that people can't be good-looking, and the sea can't be measured, you kid is too good-looking.

When Zhao Lin saw Hu Lao come in, his face was like a drama in the theater that changed his face, and in an instant, his smiling face turned into a stinky face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his brows furrowed. At this moment, he didn't have a good impression of this old man, so he asked in a cold voice: "You dead old man, stinky old man, what are you doing here?"

"Hey, boy, this is your fault! The old man is also your savior, is this how you treat your savior?" said to Zhao Lin in a stern manner.

"Hmph, I don't know what you're talking about, I just know that I you tied me up outside, and let me get drenched outside in the rain all night, and trapped me here and can't go back, you're a villain!" Zhao Lin's face was ugly, and he scolded, it's okay not to mention it, but Zhao Lin will be angry when he mentions it. Not to mention Bai Xiaofeng, he didn't even have the opportunity to attend his grandfather's funeral, which made him extremely angry.

"Badass, hmph! The boy tells you that the old man has never seen any good eggs since he was born, or weak, or dirty, or cracked, but he has never seen a whole good egg!" said Hu Lao earnestly. On the lake, people's hearts are sinister, and since ancient times, they have made friends with interests, and interests are always the most solid and stable bridge of "friendship" between people.

"Also, boy, the old man is here to warn you very seriously, if you will do something out of the ordinary in the future, I will not hesitate to kill you!" As soon as the stern words fell, a vast aura burst out from Hu Lao's body, and his eyes were cold, like Shura, which was completely different from his usual giggling style.

A strong sense of oppression pressed on Zhao Lin's body like a huge mountain, the wooden house trembled slightly, and the aura tore the wooden house into cracks like a violent wind, as if it was about to collapse in the next second.

At this moment, Zhao Lin's face was extremely ugly, his head was sweating profusely, his body was trembling, his bones were slightly rattling, and he was panting. The coercion of a strong man like Hu Lao is not something that an ordinary imp like him can withstand, even if the former is just releasing a drop in the bucket.

"Hmph, old man, don't always look at the whole world with your own small eyes, the world in your eyes is outdated, and my world has just begun, whether it is now or in the future, I am still me. Zhao Lin gritted his small teeth, endured the soreness in his body, looked at Hu Lao with deep eyes, and said in a firm tone.

When Hu Lao heard this, his face was still calm, but in fact, his inner world had already been turned upside down. That kind of look is the eyes of a strong man, this is the man of the Zhao family, worthy of being the son of that person, and he is poor.

Then he withdrew his coercion, and the cold eyes gradually faded, and his dry palm stroked his long beard, and smiled faintly, revealing a look of satisfaction, and what happened just now was as if nothing had happened.