Chapter Eighty-Eight: Pressure

Songshu has a deep study of formations, and there are also a few brushes for the number of techniques.

The algorithm formula given by Qin Liang, as well as the drawing operation, he deduced it by himself, and it was clear that this was an extremely accurate algorithm.

"Full of the rhythm of the avenue, very beautiful......"

At this moment, Songshu went from a huge gap with the "Holy Clan Master" to an extreme worship of the Lord!

The Holy Clan really lives up to its name, and this kind of profound knowledge is indeed not comparable to him!

Song Shu sighed in his heart, and then began to deduce the answer to the question according to the algorithm given by Qin Liang.

Answer...... Accurate. ”

When Song Shu reproduced the information given by Qin Liang, a rhythm came out of the ball of light.

Immediately, another voice sounded in Song Shu's heart: "The bloodline of the squirrel clan is calm, and it can be upgraded by one level, from inferior to low." ”

Immediately, a golden light appeared from the depths of the ball of light, projected into the depths of Song Shu's divine consciousness.

An excited look suddenly appeared in Song Shu's eyes, and he could see that Qin Liang was full of black lines.

Inferior...... It doesn't seem to be a nice word, but it looks like Songshu is still quite excited?

"Ancestors are above!"

Song Shu burst into tears: "I have a squirrel, and I can already enter the nine-stream bloodline!"

After saying this, he burst into tears, two lines of tears rolled down, and then he sighed: "It's a pity...... The grand occasion of the demon clan is no longer there, otherwise I will loosen someone, and I will have to hold a banquet for a year......"

"Ahem!"

Qin Liang coughed lightly.

"Thank you, sir!"

At this time, Song Shu, who had come back to his senses, knelt at Qin Liang's feet with a plop.

"The small bloodline can be affirmed by the ancient artifacts of the demon clan, it is all the credit of the master!" Song Shu said excitedly: "Song Shu will definitely be broken to pieces, and repay the grace of the master......"

"Alright, alright......"

Qin Liang waved his hand, his face was indifferent.

He had already seen it at this time, because Song Shu had copied the answer, he was judged by the ball of light in front of him to have the potential of the bloodline, and he was classified as an inferior demon bloodline and promoted to a low-level bloodline.

Although these two words are not good words, there is an insurmountable gap between the hierarchical demon clan, the inferior bloodline and the low-level bloodline.

With the power of one person, by chance, Songshu raised the bloodline of the clan to a higher level, what a glorious thing. In ancient times, this was a great event. From now on, his descendant bloodline will be permanently elevated to one level, and it will be easier to cultivate, and he will be able to go further on the path of cultivation.

After witnessing this scene, Qin Liang's evaluation of this demon city was raised to another level.

"This demon city, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as an immortal weapon......"

If it is just an ordinary, no, even relatively high-end immortal weapon is unlikely to have the ability to authenticate the bloodline of the demon clan.

But this demon city can.

Therefore, Qin Liang deduced that this demon city should be a treasure held by the holy clan in the demon clan, and it may even be a token of the demon emperor's lineage back then.

This means that the value of this magic weapon is far beyond his highest psychological prediction.

Qin Liang took a deep breath. Such a treasure is naturally impossible to let go!

The ball of light flickered again, and after a click, the ball of light disappeared, and the two huge city gates slowly opened.

"Bang!"

The moment the giant door opened, Qin Liang felt as if his heart had been smashed with a heavy hammer, and this pain not only appeared in the divine soul, but also directly acted on the body.

At this time, Qin Liang's body, two hundred miles away, was rummaging in the treasury for the medicinal materials of the congenital marrow cleansing pill, and suddenly hugged his chest, slowly squatted down, and after a long time, he exhaled a breath of turbidity and relieved the severe pain.

The two divine souls were almost shattered by this voice!

The two divine souls in front of the giant gate quietly operated their power so that they would not collapse.

After a moment, the spirit was fine.

Qin Liang glanced at Song Shu next to him, his face was pale at this time, and even a layer of appearance appeared on his body, and his main appearance was almost exposed.

It seems that the impact on Songshu is not small, and Songshu's Qi Cultivator realm is two realms higher than his divine soul, and the impact seems to be greater than him.

"Could it be that the higher your cultivation, the more attacks you will receive?"

Qin Conscience was secretly surprised in his heart.

This is not possible, in essence, the more high-end combat power, the greater the damage caused to the demon city, and it will naturally be listed as the primary target of attack by the formation of the demon city.

After the door opened, Qin Liang did not recklessly break inside, but carefully observed.

It's just that the inside of the gate is shrouded in a gray aura, and nothing can be seen. Considering that the Demon City targeted people who were not from the Demon Clan, Qin Liang did not dare to observe with his divine sense, for fear of being killed in seconds.

"Sir...... Shall I try it first?"

Song Shu's little eyes rolled, eager to try.

After Qin Liang gave the answer to the difficult question and exchanged the benefits of bloodline enhancement for him, Song Shu's vigilance against Qin Liang had been lowered, but he was full of admiration and gratitude for Qin Liang, and even made up Qin Liang to let him do such a thing, the starting point was for his good.

At this time, seeing the hesitation in Qin Liang's eyes, Song Shu took the initiative to ask for help and share his worries for the lord.

"Not busy. Qin Liang shook his head and said softly, "Hu Da, you go in and have a look." ”

Qin Liang let one of his divine souls doppelgänger in.

Anyway, Song Shu is also a Qi practitioner of the Nine Realms, and he can help him a lot, if he is lost here like this, it will be too much of a loss.

And the Divine Soul Clone is nothing more than a little bit of the Divine Soul Energy separated from his Perfection Realm, and it is not a big deal to lose it.

"This ......"

Song Shu threw a grateful look at Qin Liang, and was about to speak, saying that he was a Qi practitioner of the Nine Realms, and no matter what, he was more dangerous than this boy named Hu Da.

However, "Hu Da" didn't say a word, and suddenly stepped into the door.

"Hoo ......"

After the red-robed spirit entered the gate, he suddenly felt his feet sink.

Immediately, the divine soul felt a powerful force, squeezing his power.

The divine soul of the Seven Realms Qi Cultivator Realm, in an instant, there were only five realms, and then the realm continued to fall, and soon became the three realms.

It wasn't until there was only the power of the peak of the Second Realm that this suppression gradually disappeared.

But the power of the red-robed divine soul can only be maintained at the level of the second realm.

"This ......"

Qin Liang tightened his brows.

I didn't expect that Demon City would have such an ability to suppress his strength to such a weak level.

"Let's go in......"

The black-robed spirit quickly followed.

"The power may be suppressed, but where it will be pressed, it is difficult to say. ”

Qin Liang reminded Song Shu.