Chapter 42: The Blood Drop That Greatly Increases in Strength

Regarding the idle things in Tuoba Xiu's mouth, Ling Qingyan also guessed something in his heart, it should be to say goodbye to his original friends.

Tuoba Xiu's teleportation disappeared, which was even more unpredictable than before.

After Tuoba Xiu left, Ling Qingyan went back to Ling's house in Yanhuang City, visited his parents, reported the safety of his sister and others, but also went directly to the teleportation array in the Northern Regions, as for his son, Ling Qingyan didn't see it, and seemed to go out again.

However, Ling Qingyan was not only concerned about his son's safety, because according to his parents, his son now had an antenna-level cultivation, and he seemed to be thinking about going to the Immortal Realm.

If it weren't for the unwillingness of his parents, I'm afraid his son would really come to him in the fairy realm!

In this regard, Ling Qingyan naturally had a plan in his heart, "When I dispose of the affairs of the Immortal Domain, I will take Chu'er to the Immortal Realm...... As for the father and mother, they are willing to go to the Immortal Realm to live, and I will provide them with all the conveniences, if they don't want to, it is not bad to stay in the Chongwu Continent. ”

Teleported to the Immortal Domain, the teleportation location was also extremely unstable, and when Ling Qingyan appeared in a teleportation array in a remote military camp, he had already found that he seemed to have returned to the Earth Continent!

The continent of earth, if the biggest difference from other continents, is that the origin of the earth contained in it is far more powerful than other places!

Regardless of the surprise of those barracks guards, Ling Qingyan teleported and left here directly.

In a few teleportations, Ling Qingyan had already returned to the Continent of Wind, in the Willow Leaf Restaurant of the Demon City of the Luo Xiao Domain...... This was the place where he had made an appointment with his wife.

When Ling Qingyan saw his wife, he found that she was alone, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Li'er, has your master gone back?"

"Yes, Master, they waited for you for a long time, and then went back!"

Meng Qingli nodded, and then asked, "How is it, is the matter of the eldest brother, is it going well?"

"Hmm. ”

Ling Qingyan nodded, a smile on her face.

"Brother Qing," Meng Qingli seemed to be a little speechless and stopped.

Suddenly, Ling Qingyan also found some clues, and couldn't help asking, "Li'er, do you have anything to say? In front of me, there is no need to have so many worries......

"Brother Qing, I'm thinking about that mysterious blood-robed youth," Meng Qingli had worry on her face, "Do you remember when we met him, what level of strength was his strength?"

When Ling Qingyan heard this, he couldn't help but recall the scene more than thirty years ago.

"At that time, his strength should have been at the domain master level...... In particular, he used that last trick to retreat, which seemed to consume a lot of cultivation, and the moment he left, I felt that his strength had decreased by several levels, what's wrong, is there something wrong?"

Ling Qingyan asked.

Meng Qingli nodded and said solemnly: "Before, in the mouth of the white-robed Divine Venerable, that blood-robed young man seemed to have killed many Purple Moon Immortal level martial artists in the past thirty years, and then his strength increased greatly, and even killed the domain master of Naluo Xiao Domain some time ago!"

"After that, he was able to defeat Dongyanchen, all this, what do you think, Brother Qing?"

When Ling Qingyan heard this, he immediately thought about it, to be honest, he really hadn't thought much about it in the past, after all, the blood-robed young man might be strong, but he was still such a weak existence in his eyes...... But now after being reminded by his wife, he was also surprised, "According to what you say, isn't that this young man in a blood robe who can improve his strength by killing high-level martial artists?"

If it had been in the past, Ling Qingyan would definitely feel that what he said was a bit sensational, but now that he had come into contact with some things in the boundless starry sky, he was somewhat convinced.

"It should be so, listening to the white-robed Divine Venerable, that person seems to be about to absorb the essence and blood vitality of the dead martial artist......"

Meng Qingli continued, and then looked at Ling Qingyan with a worried expression, "Brother Qing, you can be said to have formed a deep grudge with this person in the past, I am really afraid that his strength will be further improved in the future, and it will be detrimental to you......"

Ling Qingyan's heart warmed, smiled, and hugged his wife into his arms, "Don't worry, your man is not so weak!"

In the elegant courtyard, a man and a woman seem to be completely still, and the flowers and plants in the entire courtyard are outlined into a beautiful picture......

.........

Dragon and Phoenix Valley, an extremely hidden valley.

In the middle of the valley, there was a house that looked like it had just been built improvised, and outside the house, a young man sat there, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, in that house, a bloody breath continued to extend out, instantly filling the entire valley, but this valley, as if it was forbidden by some kind at this time, these bloody breaths have not escaped.

The young man outside the house frowned slightly, "Master has been in retreat for three months, why hasn't it ended yet?"

However, at the moment when the young man was thinking, in the house behind him, a powerful aura of power dissipated, and the temporary wooden house was completely overturned in an instant, and at this time, above the original wooden house, there was a figure of a young man in a bloody robe levitating.

Feeling the surging power in his body, the pair of eyes of the blood droplets gradually glowed, "I finally recovered some strength, and I am one step closer to the lower level of the Xuanxing......

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the blood droplet's sharp mind seemed to sense something, and his face changed suddenly, "The breath of the middle level of the Xuanxing ...... In this medium outer world, how could there be a strong person who could completely unleash such power! Could it be that this person was originally from this outer world?"

"But it's not right, all the gods in this world are restricted by the so-called god position, that is the split soul of a great supernatural person, which completely restricts personal development!"

"It seems that even if I regain some strength, I can't be too eye-catching...... Even if I enter this outer world in my heyday, I have to seal most of my strength, and I am not the opponent of this person, unless I go to the boundless starry sky," the eyes of the blood drops were full of fear.

Almost at the same time, in the Fire Continent, the blue-robed man in a mountain range in the north of the Shura Domain suddenly frowned.

"Xiu, what's wrong?"

At this time, the old man sitting opposite the young man in the green robe asked strangely.

"Just now, I seemed to sense a trace of soul breath, watching me...... But in the blink of an eye, it was gone," the green-robed man shook his head slightly.

"You must be feeling wrong," the old man smiled, "Your current strength, there are almost no ...... that your soul can be stronger than yours."

"At most, I can only say that there is no such thing in this world," the blue-robed man smiled, "Brother Wu, I came this time to say goodbye to you, after you are here, I will go to Gongsun Boy and the giant spirit to ......"

"Resignation?"

The old man's brows moved, obviously extremely confused.

Facing the fact that among the gods of this Fire Continent, all of them can be regarded as peak existences, the blue-robed man nodded and smiled, "Yes, I am about to leave this world and go to a higher level of space...... Isn't this moment what we pursue in this life?"

"What, you ......"

The old man, Wu Tingyun, one of the strongest gods in the Fire Continent, shrank his pupils suddenly, and then he shook his head and smiled: "Xiu, in the ancient period, I knew that your achievements in the future would be extraordinary, and they would not be comparable to us! Even if you didn't choose to refine the god rank later, I also have an intuition that your choice was right!"

"What kind of scene is it to get out of this world, I'm afraid it's impossible in my life," Wu Tingyun shook his head and sighed.

The man in the green robe could understand Wu Tingyun's mood, and he didn't speak, quietly accompanying him.

In the Dragon and Phoenix Domain, in that hidden valley, the blood droplets withdrew their soul power, but a trace of cold sweat rose on his vest, "What kind of character is this person? Could it be a strong man who went out of this world and came back? Although his cultivation is only at the middle level of Xuanxing, his soul breath has obviously entered the Xuanxing high level!"

"In other words, as long as he works hard to cultivate in the Boundless Starry Sky, it won't take long for him to break through! In the Boundless Starry Sky, the most important thing for a cultivator is this soul, and if the soul breaks through, it will not be difficult for him to break through in his own strength. ”

"Forget it, I'm not going to provoke him, he shouldn't be bored to provoke me!"

The blood droplet frowned and looked at the young man below, a rare hint of softness in his eyes.

"Now, my strength should be stronger than the ordinary gods, compared to those powerful gods, there is still a long way to go......" The blood drop's eyes were blazing, "My current goal, what I need to find is the ordinary gods, if I absorb the essence and blood vitality of the two ordinary gods, my strength may be comparable to those most powerful gods......!

"However, this Xuanxing mid-level cultivator has to be careful after all......

"Next, look for the Continent of Wind, where the weaker gods are...... Where these gods are, it may be difficult for ordinary martial artists to know, so they can only find out the news from everywhere, "Blood drops, obviously also know some things, so they can't be in a hurry."

"Whew!"

Suddenly, between the blood droplets' breaths, a deep blood-red power actually extended directly above his head, crossed a wonderful trajectory in the air, and then landed directly and strangely.

"Boom!"

This force broke directly into the eyebrows of the young man below, and the young man was stunned at first, but then he seemed to be controlled by a force, and slowly sat down on the ground.

A bloody killing aura also began to spread around the young man.

"My strength has recovered, but I can also help this kid improve his strength," Blood Drops couldn't help but nod as he looked at the disciples he had received in this world who were quite satisfied.

Whether it is in that inferior realm or this immortal realm, this disciple's help to him is undoubtedly huge, although the blood drops are bloody, but deep down they still have some feelings for this disciple.

If there is no accident, this disciple will definitely help him break free from the shackles of this outer world and take him to the boundless starry sky.