The Xianbei clan calls the father Ada, the ancestor Ada, which means grandfather, and Murong Yan is the eldest son of Murong Diao, that is, the elder brother of Murong Hao, the emperor of the Great Yan Taizu civilization. And Murong Xuan's father, Murong Ju, is the elder brother of the martyr ancestor Jingzhao Emperor Murong Jun, and also the eldest son of Murong Hao.

"Zu Ada, there is no ......" Murong Xuan originally wanted to say that he was not dead, but looking at Murong Yan's strange appearance now, as well as the clearly recognizable yin spirit and ghost aura, it was obviously not the atmosphere of ordinary people, so he immediately changed his words: "How did Zu Adaa get born here? and how did he become like this?"

Murong Yan snorted coldly: "You don't know the Blood Spring Clan?"

Murong Xuan was stunned and shook his head blankly.

"That's why I said that you just know some shallow and unsuccessful little ghost arts, thinking that you can be invincible in the world with those specious Yin Soul Ghouls?" these words were reprimanding Murong Xuan, but Mima shrank his head unnaturally, the spells of refining souls and exorcizing ghosts were all mastered by him, and the so-called shallow and unsuccessful ghosts were his poor pools.

Murong Xuan's face showed shame: "Zu Ada, it's me who is incompetent......"

A few words in a row were full of affection, although there was no change in expression on Murong Yan's blue-gray face, but the sharp gaze that shot at Murong Xuan's face softened a lot, in fact, he has always paid a lot of attention to this Murong Xuan, not only because he and Mima have mastered the art of resisting ghosts, but because of his family background. Murong Xuan's father, Murong Ju, temporarily emerged when he was a teenager, but died heroically before he became famous, isn't it the same fate as himself? The difference is that he did not have an heir when he died in battle, but Murong Ju left behind an only son, Murong Xuan, and Gu Zhi's feelings made Murong Yan have a subtle feeling for Murong Xuan, as if it was also his own bloodline, so seeing Murong Xuan's panic and appearance changed dramatically before, he was angry.

Now seeing that Murong Xuan is gradually recovering, Murong Yan's tone is still cold: "If you are really silenced by a failure and setback, that is the real incompetence! Now you reflect on yourself and figure it out, I'll tell you again!"

Murong Xuan bowed his head respectfully: "Yes." "It's really like a younger generation who abides by filial piety.

Murong Yan didn't care about Murong Xuan anymore, turned his head to look at the sparkling river in front of him, as if he was waiting for someone, but he didn't stop: "Save me, an unsuccessful descendant, that's because I have the same bloodline as him, and I can't bear to see him fall into the hands of the enemy, so do you know that I want to save you for Lu?"

This is talking to Yama, who supported himself with his hands, maintained a prostrate posture on the ground, climbed a few steps closer to Murong Yan, and answered honestly: "Little slave...... Ignorance. He really couldn't guess that he was not related to this His Royal Highness Zuoxian Wang Yan, let alone had any great official status in the Yan Imperial Court, why was the other party willing to take a big risk to rescue himself together? At least that Alemin didn't have this blessing, and now I'm afraid that he would have been tied up by those Jin people and asked for a reward.

"Because you're pretty talented. Murong Yan didn't glance at him at all when he spoke, and Zhang looked at the river's body like a silver pine and cypress standing upright, "From my record in the ancient spectrum of witchcraft, you can learn from your own master, and temper the ghost-possessed ghouls, although those little ghosts have limited combat power, and they are still far from the real fierce ghosts, but from the perspective of your cultivation, it is also extremely difficult." ”

Yama's heart shook wildly: "Your Highness...... Your Highness is saying that the record was left by His Highness?" "The army of the god of war tempered by Yama was figured out from an inconspicuous record seen on the royal witch genealogy, only thinking that the magic has existed since ancient times, and people today do not know the way, so this magic is lost, but fortunately he is the capital of the gods and witches in the clan that has been rare for a hundred years, so that this magic can be seen again, who knows that it was left by the early death of King Zuoxian."

"That's the season when I just got the true body of the soul, my heart hangs on the old family of the old country, and I rushed back to the old capital of Thorn City as soon as I woke up, but it was the ghost who saw me and the memory of being a person, which prevented me from wanting to help my father with the power of the ghost general. Yin and yang are separated, the underworld is difficult to pass, since I have been a ghost, I can no longer regard myself as the prince of the past, but I finally have some undead hearts, I found the witch spectrum in the palace, and wrote that text with ghost magic, my thoughts at that time, and you are the same, I only hope that this technique can be seen by the people in the clan, and can refine a group of ghoul divisions used for military expeditions, so as to magnify my clan and prosper the country. Murong Yan's tone paused, "Later, I realized that my thoughts were naïve, as a ghost, the words written by me could not be seen by ordinary people, and my words were just a layer of gray smoke floating in a parchment scroll." I can't imagine that decades later, there is one you who will see these words. ”

Although Murong Yan's voice was cold, the meaning of praise in it was clear, and he was flattered and said: "The little slave was also sitting in the temple because of bad behavior at that time, and he was bored and looked through the books, and it was this layer of yin spirit gray smoke that seemed to be there that attracted the attention of the little slave, the little slave is the descendant of the Qudan Tuye technique of the Yijan Department, and he has a special physique since he was a child, and he can perceive many things that ordinary people can't see, so he used some means, looked carefully, and finally saw the secret spell left by His Highness." "The so-called Qudan Tuye technique is the ancient Xianbei language of the Xianbei Yijan tribe, which means a bridge to heaven, that is, an ancient magic method of contact with ghosts and ghosts.

"Well, although you practice speciously, you can't blame it. What does my record require that these ghouls who have been refining and possessing souls use the flesh and blood of the world to nourish them?"

"Or the yin soul is weak, and it needs to be carried out with the blood of a living person......" said Yama without pretending to understand.

Murong Yan sneered: "That is the cultivation method that has been spread in another world. They believe that man is the spirit of all things, and cannibalism can absorb the essence of human flesh and blood, which is very beneficial. But somehow, in the exercises of the Blood Spring Clan, this one is also inherited, this is the so-called Blood Spirit Demon Daoist. ”

Blood Spring, Blood Spirit Demon Dao, these titles in the demon world are not very clear, his understanding of demons and monsters is from the ancient classics of the tribe, but he nodded thoughtfully:" It does make sense, the little slave also took this path before, and it is also quite similar to the Qu Dan Tuye technique, when the little slave acted in the Central Plains, he took this as the pope, and accepted a group of believers, but at that time, most of the dead people were let the believers eat, and they always felt that the soul of the deceased could enhance the body of the living through this, so when they saw the record of His Royal Highness, they had a great sense of openness, and they knew the way of the road, so how good it was to eat the living? The army of the god of war eats people's hearts and blood, and it is indeed very beneficial, but it is just ......"

Murong Yan replied on behalf of Yama: "It's just that it doesn't seem to be that powerful, isn't it? Yu Lu saw that those demon slayers were wiped out so lightly and skillfully? That's because the blood spirit demon path is really applicable to those demon spirits who have their own spirits, but it may not be the same in the way of powerful ghosts." ”

With a look of ignorance and incomprehension, Murong Yan continued: "Cannibal flesh and blood, spiritual energy is attached, it is a convenient way to improve cultivation, but it must always be known by the cannibal himself, and this kind of fusion of magic will have a beneficial effect." But it is not feasible for many ghosts, because this method of refining souls has long erased the memories of the soul itself, and only knows how fast it is to kill people and eat people to get rid of the resentful soul, but he doesn't know how to perform the exercises, so like this, it is the walking dead, where can I master the true meaning of the blood spirit demon path?"

But it turns out that the ghosts tempered by this method have no memory, and there is no gnosis without memory, and the effect of cannibalism is limited.

Murong Yan didn't intend to tell him a lot of the inside story of the Blood Spring Ghost Clan, the Blood Spring Clan, in addition to the Ghost Emperor and the Ghost Minister, from the Nine Remnant Spirit Generals to the many ghost soldiers and ghost pawns, only he and the Moon Spirit Ghost General Yin Yuechan had two memories of being humans, and the others were all false memories that were forcibly instilled into them in the Soul Refining Dafa, only retaining their instinct to be brave and good at fighting, but erasing the past of many grievances and hatreds, with a slight exception is the Heavenly Spirit Ghost General who is still above himself--- peerless brave man who is called the Heavenly King in the clan, although he has no memory of his previous life, he retains the arrogance of being unwilling to be subordinate, and he has become a vassal king of one side, for this, even the ghost was helpless, and could only acquiesce to the fact that this court was in conflict. And what can he keep his memory for, Murong Yan doesn't know what to do, it may be that the resentful spirit when he died was too much, so that he restrained the false memories instilled in the soul refining, and he could still be regarded as his true self.

"So, I rescued you to give you another chance to re-temper those ...... with the right method The spirit of the god of war you are talking about comes. ”

Yama was overjoyed: "The little slave is willing to do his best to fight the army of the gods for His Highness." ”

"But you are not serving the Great Yan Kingdom anymore, you will be a vassal of my Blood Spring Ghost Emperor. Murong Yan turned his head and glanced at Murong Xuan, who was bowing his head and contemplating, "You too." I'll give you a chance to make a comeback, but you will be the new king of the world supported by the Bloodspring Clan, and you will have nothing to do with the King of Voodo. ”

Murong Xuan Huo Ran raised his head, his mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

A whistling yin wind suddenly blew from behind, and in the swirling yin wind, a tall black shadow appeared, bowing slightly to Murong Yan, and said in a loud voice like the roar of a bell: "General, the sword order is blocked, and they are stopped for a moment, and the number of sixteen soldiers is broken, although it is a temporary escape, but I can detect that they are coming over again." ”

This tall black shadow who claims to be a peerless sword is undoubtedly a ghost body made of soul refining, but this spontaneous domineering momentum can't help but make Yama admire, especially when he can still spit out human voices in such an orderly manner, compared to the God of War Army tempered by himself, this absolute sword is obviously much stronger, and it is worthy of being a subordinate of King Zuoxian.

Murong Yan snorted in a low voice: "The moment it was blocked, it broke sixteen Blood Spring Warriors?" That group of people really got it, away from the Fire God Crow and Ye Lightning Thunder Eagle, but it was not yet time to fight with them with all their might, so it was better to avoid their edge if they didn't lose their combat power in vain. As he spoke, he looked at the river again, with a slightly anxious look on his face: "Why haven't you arrived yet?"

Trema looked strange, listening to the sword said, it was obvious that the ancient fire crow and the thunder eagle were tracking here, they were all extremely tricky characters, seeing that this Zuo Xian King was also a cautious person, but why did he delay by this river for so long? Who are you waiting for?

"I'm going to look for them. Absolute Sword interjected.

Murong Yan waved his hand: "Don't worry, wait a while, you just have to be careful of the breath behind you, when it is really close to the Fire God Crow, you still need to lead the strength to block it for a while." ”

Suddenly, the original surging river water churned, and Yama's face was stunned, and his keen perception had found that a lot of rapidly swirling black gas suddenly appeared under the river surface, and Yama clearly distinguished, this is the black gas belonging to the demonic creatures.

"It's coming. Murong Yan took a step forward, and at the same time, the river made a noise, setting off a wave, and a slender figure in the wave jumped high, the mist was dazzling, and it formed a cluster of clouds, and the slender figure was on top of the clouds, and bowed to him: "The water patrol wave, I have seen the general of the earth spirit." ”

Yama peeked at the slender figure, but it was a kudzu scarf and a wide robe, but there were some Jin scholars who looked like a scholar, but they had an ugly face with open lips and cheeks, and their eyes were huge and round, glowing with yellow and clear light, it was a fish demon.

Murong Yan's tone was not polite: "You're late, is it done?"

"The Yellow River is nine curves, the situation is difficult to distinguish, and it has never been the boundary of the water, but we have spent a lot of hands and feet, so the time is delayed, the general forgive me. However, the general can rest assured that at this time, the waves of the Yellow River cover the sky and the whirlpool is turbulent, and the Jin army is helpless and has begun to retreat. ”

Murong Yan's expression at this time softened slightly: "Okay! There is the Holy Spirit of Lao Yezhai who has used his life up and down, and I also invite His Majesty the Holy King of the Venerable Clan, and the Spirit of the Blood Spring to thank you for your help." ”

Murong Xuan seemed to hear the fish demon say that the Jin army had retreated, and he couldn't believe it, and asked in astonishment, "What?

The huge eyes of Huang Chengcheng of the patrol wave stared at Murong Xuan's face, which made Murong Xuan feel chills and nausea for a while, but thinking that Zu Adaa was on the side, he straightened his chest, and the arrogance of the little prince in the past appeared between his eyebrows.

Murong Yan didn't let the other party repeat the mood: "Since this matter is over, I still ask Mr. Xun Bozi to open the Yingshui Waterway, and General Ben will return by the way." Also, please don't show up late, not far away, there are people in the Demon Dao who are rushing to come, and there are two people in the Fire God Crow and Ye Lightning Thunder Eagle inside, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with. ”

Xun Bozi was obviously stunned, but quickly bowed down on the cloud: "Yes!"

Seeing that the patrol wave straightened up, and had not made any move, a dazzling black crystal light came from nowhere, but it passed through the chest of the patrol wave with great speed, and the patrol wave was shocked, revealing an incredible look, and the loose spirit gently rose from the top of his head.