The red-robed old man probed the jade slip again and exhaled softly.

The red-robed old man asked Ye Fan questions before, and Ye Fan actually answered them correctly, if it was an extraterrestrial demon outside the Blood Soul Realm, he would not have understood such a secret thing so clearly.

The red-robed old man's brain teaser was racing.

The red-robed old man glanced at the depths of the palace, looking like he still hadn't completely let down his guard, and then walked towards the gate of the palace.

In fact, Ye Fan was also nervous in his heart just now, for fear of revealing his identity, but now he breathed a sigh of relief.

In the few days that Ye Fan was in Fuyun City, he learned a lot of things, especially when he heard about the massacre of Wutong Village, Ye Fan deliberately knew everything clearly, so Ye Fan planned to use this to cover up his identity.

Many of the wording have been thought out repeatedly, Wu Lixing asked him about his origin before, and he also responded in this way, but there was not the slightest bloody breath in his body at that time, so Wu Lixing directly recognized his identity.

……

Ye Fan followed Shen Na to a large hall in the palace with a plaque of 'Internal Affairs Palace', handled the identity record of becoming the secret guard of the Blood Soul Palace, and got a dark black token that matched Ye Fan's identity.

……

Leave the Inner Temple.

Shen Na took Ye Fan to a large hall with the 'Ancestral God Temple' hanging on it.

Enter the Great Hall of the Ancestral Gods.

Shen Na and Ye Fan came to the front desk of the main hall.

There was a white-haired old man in a red robe sitting at the front desk, with a wrinkled face and closed his eyes.

"Wind Old."

Shen Na shouted respectfully.

The white-haired old man opened his eyes, looked at Shen Na and Ye Fan, showed a look of doubt, and asked, "Why did you come so late?" ”

"His name is Ye Fan." Shen Na looked at Ye Fan and explained: "Ye Fan is the first place in this dark guard assessment, and he just finished the secret guard assessment, so he will come here so late." ”

"Oh?" The white-haired old man looked surprised and hurriedly asked, "To what extent does the soul oppression last?" ”

Shen Na replied: "Thirteenth Order of the Martial Realm." ”

The white-haired old man looked shocked, looked at Ye Fan and said, "It's really terrifying!" Cultivate well and contribute to the Blood Soul Realm. ”

Ye Fan nodded seriously.

"Good."

The white-haired old man took out a jade box, and the appearance of the jade box was exactly the same as the jade box that Ye Fan had snatched from Gao Song, the head of the Blood Soul Division of Tongling City.

The white-haired old man handed the jade box to Ye Fan and said, "There is a blood soul crystal inside, take it, and after you fuse the blood soul crystal, come back here to find me." ”

Ye Fan took the jade box, bowed slightly to the white-haired old man, and said, "Thank you, Old Feng!" ”

The white-haired old man looked at Shen Na and said, "Take him to the cultivation secret room, you can go back, and leave the rest to me." ”

"Yes! Wind old. ”

Shen Na nodded respectfully, and led Ye Fan towards the corridor on the left side of the main hall, turning left and right, passing through several corridors, and coming to a cultivation secret room made entirely of rock.

"Ye Fan, cultivate hard, don't live up to the expectations of the Blood Soul Palace, if you have anything in the future, you can come to the Internal Affairs Hall to find me at any time."

Ye Fan nodded.

"Integrate the Blood Soul Crystal as soon as possible, don't let Feng Lao wait for a long time."

Shen Na patted Ye Fan on the shoulder and turned to leave the secret room.

Ye Fan came to the door of the secret room, turned the handle switch on the wall, and a stone door slowly descended, sealing the secret room.

Ye Fan came to the center of the secret room, sat cross-legged on a futon, took out the jade box, and took out a blood soul crystal from it.

Ye Fan thought for a moment.

took out the Emperor Sky Sword and cut a wound on his arm, then put away the Emperor Sky Sword and took the Blood Soul Crystal and stuck it on the wound.

The blood came into contact with the Blood Soul Crystal, and the Blood Soul Crystal instantly sank into the flesh and blood at the wound.

Just like the first fusion of the Blood Soul Crystal, a poisonous insect-like feeling swept through the body, and the Blood Soul Crystal slowly melted, completely blending with the blood.

"Uh......"

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

The pain caused by the fusion of the Blood Soul Crystal this time was at least twice as intense as the first time.

Ye Fan had just suffered soul oppression, especially after breaking through the limit, this feeling of pain was easier for Ye Fan at this time than to bear soul oppression.

Hot blood washed over the flesh.

"That's what I want."

Ye Fan endured the pain and felt the feeling of increasing the strength of his physical body.

The pain is getting stronger.

The robe quickly became soaked with sweat.

Clench your fists.

The pain of the fingernail piercing the palm of the hand was completely masked by the pain caused by the fusion of the Blood Soul Crystal.

……

Half an hour later, the pain in Ye Fan's body faded, and Ye Fan stood up and looked down at one of his palms.

"A Blood Soul Crystal can increase the combat power of the first order, what kind of strange thing is a Blood Soul Crystal?"

Ye Fan felt that when his physical body had not yet fused with the first Blood Soul Crystal, the strength of his physical body had already reached the first order of the Stellar Realm, and now that he had fused two Blood Soul Crystals, the strength of his physical body should have reached the third order of the Stellar Realm.

"Alas......"

Ye Fan suddenly remembered that he was still a cultivator in the early stage of the Nebula Realm, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

Leave the cultivation room.

Ye Fan came to the front desk of the main hall.

"Wind Old!"

Ye Fan bowed slightly to the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man nodded slightly, walked out of the front desk, and said as he walked, "Follow me." ”

The white-haired old man took Ye Fan to the corridor on the right side of the main hall, turned left and right, passed through several corridors, and walked down a staircase.

All the way down.

Ye Fan followed the white-haired old man to a huge secret room, there was an altar in the center of the secret room, and on the altar, there was a statue of a demon beast that was a height of a few feet, and the appearance of the statue of the demon beast was exactly the same as the statue of the demon beast in the square.

"Do you know the beliefs of our Blood Soul Temple?" The white-haired old man asked.

Ye Fan shook his head.

"The human race in the Blood Soul Realm only knows that the Blood Soul Hall is their faith, but only the people of our Blood Soul Hall are qualified to know that we believe in the ancestral god, and we are all the most devout believers in the ancestral god."

Ye Fan listened very carefully.

"Why do we believe in ancestral gods? Because we can be said to be the children of the ancestral gods, as soon as we are born, we have the blood of the ancestral gods flowing in our bodies. ”

"It's just that the ancestral god bloodline contained in the body of a normal person is extremely weak, except for those who are born with a strong ancestral god bloodline in their body, most people cultivate on their own, and at most they can only reach the ninth order of the martial realm, and after reaching the ninth order of the martial realm, if you want to improve your strength, you must fuse the blood soul crystal."

"Blood Soul Crystal, in fact, is the crystallization formed by the blood of the ancestral god, fusing the blood soul crystal, can enhance the ancestral god bloodline in our body, and the improvement of the bloodline will stimulate the potential of the body and make us stronger."

"Do you know why you came here?"

Ye Fan shook his head.

"Your talent is good, especially the soul strength. The ancestral god bloodline can increase its strength, but it is not completely unlimited. We found that the soul strength of the tenth order of the martial realm could only fuse two blood soul crystals at most, and the physical body could be raised to the eleventh order of the martial realm. ”

"The soul strength of the eleventh order of the martial realm can be fused with four blood soul crystals, and the strength of the physical body can be increased to the thirteenth order of the martial realm."

"And so on."

"If you can withstand the soul pressure of the thirteenth order of the martial realm, then your soul strength should reach the thirteenth order of the martial realm. Then, theoretically, you can fuse eight Blood Soul Crystals and become a powerhouse of the seventeenth order of the Martial Realm, but only if your willpower is able to withstand the pain caused by fusing Blood Soul Crystals many times. ”

"Your talent is enough for our Blood Soul Hall to vigorously cultivate, but if you want to get the unreserved cultivation of our Blood Soul Palace, you must be the most devout believer of the Ancestral God."

"That's why I brought you here just so that you can become the most devout believer in the ancestral gods."

The white-haired old man looked at the statue on the altar, and suddenly raised his hand and pressed it on Ye Fan's shoulder, and a powerful soul pressure emanated from the white-haired old man's body, making Ye Fan's figure stagnate, and his body was completely unable to move.

"Wind ......"

Ye Fan wanted to speak, but found that he didn't even have the ability to open his mouth.

"It's over......"

An ominous premonition surged in Ye Fan's heart.

Sou!

The white-haired old man jumped and took Ye Fan to the altar, and a dagger appeared in the white-haired old man's hand and slashed at Ye Fan's arm.

Clothes are torn.

A half-foot-long wound appeared on Ye Fan's arm, and a large amount of blood flowed from the wound, flowing along the arm to the fingertips, dripping on the altar.

"Don't be afraid, becoming a believer in the Ancestral God will not affect your cultivation talent and thinking, it will only make you loyal to the Ancestral God." The white-haired old man spoke.

"Buzz!"

The blood was absorbed by the altar, and the demon beast statue on the altar emitted a rich red glow.

Sou!

At the center of the eyebrows of the demon beast statue, a red light suddenly shot out towards Ye Fan's eyebrows.

The red light submerged into Ye Fan's eyebrows.

entered Ye Fan's soul sea.

Immediately, the demon beast statue returned to normal, and the white-haired old man dispersed his soul oppression and let go of the hand that grabbed Ye Fan's shoulder.

"Presumptuous!"

When the red light shot into Ye Fan's eyebrows and entered Ye Fan's soul sea, a majestic angry shout sounded in the ninth layer of the Soul Suppression Tower.

With a majestic shout.

The red light that entered Ye Fan's soul sea burst and shattered in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

Ye Fan stood on top of the altar.

Motionless.

The souls in the Divine Hidden Space immediately rushed towards the Soul Sea, and came to the Soul Sea to look for the red light.

Ye Fan spent half an hour turning around the soul sea several times, but he didn't find the red light, nor did he find anything unusual in the soul sea.

"Could it be that the senior helped me?"

Ye Fan thought for a moment, but couldn't think of a clue, so his soul left the soul sea and returned to the Divine Hidden Space.

Ye Fan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the white-haired old man in front of him.

"How? Do you feel that there is a huge will, so that you can't resist in the slightest? The white-haired old man asked.

Ye Fan nodded.

"That's the will of the ancestral god, as long as you don't betray the ancestral god, nothing will happen, but if you betray the ancestral god, the will of the ancestral god will destroy your soul in an instant, remember! Remember! ”

When Ye Fan heard this, a trace of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Fortunately, there are ordinary seniors who have made a move, otherwise they might have been enslaved just now."

Ye Fan remembered the loud shouting before, and guessed in his heart that Pu Luo had solved the red light, but he was not sure whether that voice was Pu Luo's voice or not.

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