132 The name of the seventh ancestor of Youlan
I saw the flesh and blood on the blood corpse squirming, and the blood gushing out of the crack in the ground continued to drill into the blood corpse, mending the wounds on the blood corpse, these blood were not only healing medicines, but also items for them to improve their strength, but these blood corpses stopped improving their strength after devouring enough blood. γLatest chapter reading. γ
Just like the general's blood corpse, its strength has been maintained at the tenth layer of qi refining, and there is no sign of entering the foundation building period, as if these blood corpses are just a bunch of consumables, acting as useless cannon fodder, but they are not allowed to die, hovering on the edge of rebirth and death pain.
As confirming Youlan Mu's conjecture, several bloody corpses that had been shot in the head by him struggled to stand up, blood surging from their broken heads, and their faces distorted by pain trembled.
Youlan Mu felt a chill in his heart, what kind of hatred would this torture them like this, these blood corpses could not live, could not die, were imprisoned by flesh and blood, and sank in pain forever, it was better to be truly alive than dead.
Just when Youlan Mu was shocked by his discovery, the general's blood corpse roared angrily, and stabbed at Youlan Mu's head obliquely like a knife.
Youlan Mu was powerless to resist, he had already lost his ability to move after being eroded by blood poison, and watched his blood-colored palm slowly expand in his pupils.
Are you going to die... At this moment, Youlan Mu felt that time had slowed down, and the scenes of the past were vaguely passing in front of him, Tao Ying, who had been eager to be his partner, the dumbfounded Black Charcoal Head, the master who was bent on reproducing Aoki Duel, and the second Youlan Man who stood on the distant mountains in the dark night.
Scenes flashed in front of him like a marquee, he tried hard for so long but still failed, he finally failed as his grandfather said, echoing in the deep mountains The unwilling sigh rang in his ears over and over again like a bell, knocking his heart was dripping blood.
Is it really going to end... Youlan Mu suddenly raised his head, the dark blue pattern on his right arm emitted a misty glow, and he didn't know where to come out, Youlan Mu roared, raised his right arm to face the general's bloody corpse, and swung out his most arrogant punch.
There was no spiritual power, no sound, just the most ordinary and tenacious punch, the fist cut through the long space, attacking where it wanted to go, but the fist hit not the general's bloody corpse, but a dark blue wall of light.
I saw that the original dark cave roof reflected a piece of starlight at some point, and a little blue light dotted the cave roof like a starry sky, and each starlight was a bundle of blue cylinders, binding the blood corpse and Youlan Mu and others inside.
The thin blue wall of light seemed to be a little thin, but no matter how the general's bloody corpse slammed, the wall of light still stood still, and instead emitted a misty blue light that imprisoned the limbs of the general's bloody corpse, leaving him with only a jaw that could open and close freely.
Then the entire cave began to shake violently, and the hundred-meter-high rock wall in front of him toppled like a peeling skin, revealing a huge dark black iron gate behind it.
In the sound of "babbling", the iron door slowly opened inward with rust rubbing, and the deep blue light gushed out, rippling slightly along the surface, like a vast ocean, which made people feel frightened.
In the blink of an eye, the dark blue light condensed into a blue, blackened passage, from the huge iron gate to the front of Youlan Mu.
There was a soft "poof", and the pillar of light protecting Youlan Mu rolled back and disappeared into the starlight like the night sky.
Suddenly, Youlan Mu had a very cordial feeling, as if there was a voice calling him from inside the door, like a friend's bottle, like a beautiful woman's invitation, so that he subconsciously stepped on the passage.
The moment he stepped on the passage, the environment on both sides suddenly rolled backwards like flowing water, and the passage condensed by the dark blue light led Youlan Mu into the crack in the gate, leading him to a strange world where there was only darkness.
You Lan Mu stepped on a leaf of a dark orchid, and as the leaf moved forward, there was darkness and nothing around him, so that he did not dare to leave the range of the leaf, but for some reason he felt extremely relieved when he saw this leaf.
I don't know how long it has been floating in the vast darkness, just when Youlanmu is about to forget what the time is, a point of light suddenly flashed in the darkness in front of him, as Youlanmu approached, the point of light became larger and larger, and finally extended into a glorious hall, the leaves kept dragging Youlanmu to the main hall, and then scattered into a piece of blue light and disappeared into the darkness.
Youlanmu hesitated, but still pushed open the golden door, walked in, and saw the scene in the hall, Youlanmu was suddenly shocked beyond words, only to see that the hall was actually a vast and boundless grassland, green grass, gentle breeze, and butterflies passing in front of him, all of which made him understand that this was not a fantasy.
But if all this is not fantasy, how can we explain these miracles, in a limited hall with an endless grassland, is this still possible by human beings?
Youlan Mu cleaned up his shocked mood, and resolutely stepped onto the meadow, and in an instant, Youlan Mu was held up by a mysterious force, and moved directly to a place thousands of miles away, in front of a raised mound.
This mound is no different from the mounds seen on the grassland, the only difference is that on the top of the mound is a golden throne, on which sits a man, a man of the Youlan tribe.
Youlan Mu excitedly carefully identified the dark blue pattern on this person's right arm, counting the branches and leaves on it, the nine purple orchids on it were bright and abnormal, almost blinding his eyes, the nine orchids were the symbol of a generation of Youlan God King.
Youlan Mu never imagined that he would meet a Youlan God King here, so he immediately bowed down and said, "Youlan juniors, meet Youlan God King." β
After waiting for a long time, there was no response from the throne, Youlan Mu chuckled in his heart, and couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness, could it be that this is the body of the Youlan God King? Thinking of the cave deep underground, as well as those immortal blood corpses, Youlan Mu faintly felt that he seemed to have broken into a dungeon where the Youlan God King rested.
Youlan Mu slowly raised his head and looked up, the Youlan God King was dressed in golden armor, sitting with a sword, his scarlet cloak thrown back, his long black hair hanging down to his shoulders, and he looked at the world.
Standing in front of the Youlan God King, just by glancing at the majestic figure of the Youlan God King, Youlan Mu faintly had the urge to worship him.
In the moment when he met the eyes of the Youlan God King, Youlan Mu saw countless images of destruction from the eyes of the Youlan God King, like the ruins after the Great War, like the chaotic stars, the giant stars collided with each other, splashing dazzling multicolored fluorescent light, attracting all the eyes of Youlan Mu.
When Youlan Mu stepped forward to carefully discern it, the scene of destruction quietly changed, and finally fixed into a pair of eyes as bright as black pearls.
Youlan Mu was startled, Youlan God King's eyes actually moved, and his panicked figure was reflected in his dark pupils.
Youlan Mu wanted to retreat and observe the Youlan God King up close, but he was stunned to find that he couldn't move.
The Youlan God King sat quietly on the throne, stretched out his nephrite-like delicate fingers and hooked them, and Youlan Mu flew lightly in front of the Youlan God King.
Being gazed at close by the Youlan God King, Youlan Mu suddenly felt that his whole person had become transparent, and all his secrets were revealed in front of the Youlan God King.
"Finally, a descendant of the Youlan tribe came." The Youlan God King said quietly.
Although the Youlan God King did not speak, the voice seemed to appear directly in the Youlan Pastoral Sea.
Youlan Mu believes that the Youlan God King in front of him is definitely very powerful, and can bloom nine Youlan flowers with dark blue patterns on his right arm, all of them are people with great perseverance and great luck, thinking that there will be a Youlan God King to guide the Youlan clan to rebel against the sky, a glimmer of hope rose in Youlanmu's heart.
"Let me see what the hell is on you." The Youlan God King glanced at Youlan Mu, a blue light shrouded Youlan Mu, and with a little blue light on Youlan Mu's body, Youlan Mu's body became as transparent as glass, and the blood, qi, bones, etc. on it were unobstructed, and what was even more amazing was that he could see the Heavenly Demon Armor hidden in his body.
I saw that there were several places on Youlan Mu's body that exuded a different light, like the mark of fire on his forehead, like the Heavenly Demon Armor in the heart, and the point in the center of the Qi Sea, all of which were exuding other colors.
The Youlan God King suddenly let out a suspicious sound, his eyes condensed, carefully looked at Youlan Mu's right leg bone, and pondered for a long time before he said, "You have a lot of things on your body, there are artifacts and marks of the demon clan, there are dark blue patterns of the Youlan clan, and the soul eater insect of the demon clan, tell me, the junior wandering outside the world, what is your name?" β
"Junior, Youlan Mu." Youlan Mu leaned over and said respectfully.
"Youlan...... Youlan Mu repeatedly rejected these three words, stretched out his hand and wrote these three words in the void, and erased the two words "Youlan", leaving only the word "Mu" to look at it non-stop, so that Youlan Mu couldn't understand what Youlan God King meant.
The Youlan God King propped his chin as if he was thinking deeply about something.
"Do you have any relatives?" The Youlan God King suddenly asked.
Youlan Mu thought for a while and said, "I was brought up by my grandfather, and after my grandfather died, I was alone. β
"What's your grandfather's name?" The Orchid God King asked.
"Youlan Song Night," Youlan Mu replied seriously.
After hearing Youlan Mu's answer, the doubts on the face of the Youlan God King became even heavier, and he looked at Youlan Mu and asked, "Do you know who in the Youlan clan is eligible for a three-character name?" β
Youlan Mu was stunned for a moment, and shook his head silently, he and his grandfather grew up in the mountains from below, and rarely had contact with outsiders, plus his grandfather was silent, he really didn't know much about the affairs of the Youlan clan. However, it seemed to him that the name was three or four words and that was nothing.
The Youlan God King looked at the vast green sea from afar, staring and meditating, his gaze seemed to be able to cross the long river of years, and look at the most glorious time of the Youlan clan.
After a long time, the voice of the Youlan God King raised slightly, and he shouted, "Only the thirteen ancestors of Youlan are eligible for the three-character name, you dare to call Youlan Mu and offend the seventh ancestor, you are so bold!" β
Speaking of the back, the Youlan God King was furious, and his two eyes pierced Youlan Mu like sharp swords, piercing the deepest part of his sea of knowledge.
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