Ji Quan waited on the sacred mountain for a few days, but still did not wait for the fifth ancestor, got up to say goodbye to the boy, and returned the same way.

When he returned home, the old servant was nowhere to be seen, and a note was left on the table.

He scanned the contents, a smile on his face.

The sick old man said that he had found a rare divine blood in the warehouse, which helped to recover from his injuries, and was overjoyed, seeing that he had not returned for a long time, he had taken some of it, and was currently in retreat somewhere, hoping that he would not be blamed.

"I hope that after this retreat, he can recover from his injuries and regain his vitality." Ji Quan thought.

The sick old man watched him grow up, named Old Servant, who really had the grace of nurturing, and he sincerely hoped that the old man could recover his life and regenerate the old wood.

"I don't know what kind of divine blood he found."

In ancient times, the heavens and the earth had not changed greatly, and the ancient sages were still walking on this land, all things were prosperous, the elixir was endless, and all kinds of incredible things were born.

Most of the sacred treasures excavated by Ji Quan came from that era, and they were identified by the clan elders and identified their uses, but some of the sacred treasures were very old, and even the ancestors of the clan did not know what they were used for.

Some of the more dangerous ones were handed over to the ancestors for temporary storage so as not to become time bombs.

Some of the less dangerous ones are hidden in the treasure trove of the house, tended by the elderly.

"The divine blood of the strong has many miraculous features, it can suppress evil spirits and temper the flesh, and it is a priceless treasure." Ji Quan muttered to himself.

It's just that in order to help the body of the sick old man, the blood of a strong man with a high realm is not enough, the effect is too domineering, and it does not help the life element.

It must be some special physique, whose divine blood is full of vitality and contains mysterious power, just like the treasure medicine in the world, to have the effect of repairing the injured body.

There are only a few such physiques.

"Is it the blood of that kind of constitution?" Ji Quan's expression froze, and he faintly guessed.

He came to his own treasure house, which was a majestic palace, made of treasure materials, and a layer of divine materials was laid on the periphery, and the aura was like a tide, forming a killing array, guarding the four sides of the main hall.

He pushed open the white jade gates one by one, and walked to the innermost part, each treasure hall was shining and dazzling, even if there was no sunlight, it was still as bright as day.

Placed on the outside are mostly some materials, secret weapons, and rows of wooden shelves, neatly placed jade treasure boxes, some of which contain some elixirs, and some of which contain precious xenomorph source blocks.

There are also several large halls, which are smeared with special substances and used exclusively to store the source.

This kind of item contains essence, like amber, and can provide a large amount of life essence, which is more than most elixirs, not inferior to some treasure medicines, and has great benefits for monks.

Some rare divine sources are not only valuable in themselves, but also often sealed with treasures inside, and he doesn't have many such source blocks, and occasionally dig out some, and they will be "privately swallowed" by the five ancestors.

These are one of the "preparations" that Ji Quan has made for the future breakthrough.

The invincible physique of the Holy Body and the Overlord Body, which is known for its physical body, before the four poles, as long as there are scriptures corresponding to the secret realm, you can use the source to quickly improve the realm, and you don't have to worry about "indigestion", and the sea of bitterness is pierced by the essence of life.

Bathing in the source qi can baptize the body, and also provide assistance for the impact of the human body's secret realm.

Ji Quan glanced at it and continued to walk inside.

He pushed open the last door and went to the deepest part of the treasury, where the artifacts of unknown purpose were stored.

Most of the treasures here are unpretentious, and they can't be seen in the calendar, and they are not as bright as the previous treasure halls, which can illuminate the huge treasure halls.

Ji Quan took out a night pearl, placed it next to it, used it as a light source, and then walked forward, and the letter left by the sick old man indicated where the thing was.

He took a few steps forward and came to a stone table, where a quaint jade bottle was placed, and the fragrance that resembled a holy medicine was emanated.

It was a few drops of golden blood, like drops of melted divine gold, shining brightly, instantly illuminating the entire hall.

Ji Quan picked up the treasure bottle, only to feel like holding a few small suns, the holy glow was dazzling, full of brilliant atmosphere, and the night pearl lined was dim.

And inside the bottle, there was a drop of bright red blood, lying calmly in the corner, letting the other few drops of golden blood bloom, without strong fluctuations, and without special qi, if it was not put together with the golden blood, it might even be ignored.

"Eucharistic ...... Blood! ”

Ji Quan's pupils shrank, and he felt a feeling, and these words appeared in his mind.

He stood there quietly, but the purple blood spontaneously became restless, rushing in his body like a long river, rumbling and sounding, like thunder!

Those few drops of blood also seemed to be sensitive, sending out bursts of fluctuations, faintly flowing with the Great Dao God, and a supreme aura was resurrected.

The drop of bright red blood was even more amazing, shrunk into a ball, like a small elixir, on which a humanoid figure was faintly visible, and the hair was fluttering, as if it was about to come out of it!

Ji Quan felt that his blood was boiling, and a strong sense of crisis welled up in his heart.

He forcibly suppressed the urge to vomit blood, quickly sealed the jade bottle, and placed it in a jade box.

After placing it, he sat aside, unsettled.

"It's really the Holy Blood ......"

Ji Quan's mind was uncertain, full of fear, the holy blood and the tyrant blood were naturally opposed, and they would have a violent reaction, if the blood just now spurted out, the consequences would be unpredictable!

"Will that drop of Holy Body True Blood really come back to life?" He was shocked and looked at the jade box, but he didn't want to try it.

Ji Quan returned to the previous few treasure halls and found a cultivation place, running Xuangong and suppressing the boiling blood.

I don't know how long it took, the purple blood in his body finally subsided, and he let out a long breath, still feeling that it was very dangerous just now.

"The blood of the Great Saint is comparable to the great medicine in the world, but I can't touch it at all." Ji Quan smiled bitterly, a little pity, but he was also happy for the sick old man, the blood of the Great Cheng Holy Body has the power to bring the dead back to life, full of divinity, and it will definitely help the sick old man.

He left the treasure house and returned to the sacred mountain, where his little servant ran over with a hurried expression.

"Fifth Ancestor has news?" Ji Quan asked.

The little guy shook his head, stood in place, out of breath, and stretched out two fingers.

"Two things?" Ji Quan frowned, patted him on the shoulder, and crossed a wisp of divine power.

The little guy only felt much better, and said quickly: "Ji... Ji Yunlin is out of customs! To challenge you! ”

"Oh."

Ji Quan nodded, didn't care, and said, "What's the next news?" ”

"Miss Light is missing!"

"What?!" Ji Quan stood up violently, and the table beside him suddenly fell apart.

"There is a letter sent to the Fifth Ancestor's Divine Mountain, saying that he is looking for Young Master Haoyue and Miss Ziyue!" The little guy obviously also knew Ji Qingyin's identity, with an expression that the sky had fallen.

"Impossible, the Immortal Ancestor won't let her out!" Ji Quan flatly denied it.

Outside the temple, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and it seemed that heavy rain was about to fall.