"Now it's the turn of the Three Realms Stone, this Three Realms Shi Qing Brother didn't want it, but I insisted again and again, he finally agreed to take two pieces, and everyone here will get a drop, this is the bulk of this distribution plan, the market price of a drop is more than a billion yuan, enough for everyone to spend a lifetime. Ning Yu said with a smile.

As soon as Ning Yu finished speaking, everyone present was shocked again, because they didn't expect Ning Yu to even divide his true blood.

"True blood is a big deal, death at every turn, you can choose to ask for true blood, or you can choose to ask for cash, if you want cash, one drop of one billion, that is to say, you can exchange the true blood you deserve for one billion in cash, think about it and go to Xiao Hanna to register, and after returning to Xudu, he will arrange for someone to give you the money. Ning Yu said.

At this time, the old ghost and Bu Liang were all smiling on their faces, this time it was really a big deal, and they earned back the money they couldn't spend in the rest of their lives in one mission.

"This is the distribution plan for this time, do you have any opinions?" Ning Yu asked again.

"No opinion, absolutely no opinion. The old ghost and Bu Liang were all busy replying.

"Okay, now that the distribution plan is over, I'll talk about the deployment later. Presumably, everyone knows the truth of guilt, and we don't know how many forces are targeted by now, especially the people of the dark organization, and they will definitely not give up. So our strategy is to break it into pieces, and when we get out of the no-man's land, everyone will leave separately, and the young brother will return to his hometown to form his own forces, old ghost, I want you to bring your brother over to help, and come back when the foundation of the young brother is stable, no problem, right?"

The old ghost thought for a moment and said, "No problem, in Xudu, I still have some brothers, and I will let them all come over when the time comes, and I will definitely not disappoint your expectations." ”

"Thank you. But you don't have to worry too much, your task is only to be responsible for Brother Qing's safety, as for the rest, you don't have to worry about the rest, and the time will not be too long, it is estimated that it will only be about a year. Ning Yu said.

Ning Yu, the old ghost, still admires him very much, and Guan Yunchang also has a high opinion of him, otherwise he would not have asked him to come over for help during this trip to the Gobi.

and Cai Qing, he will help him establish his foundation no matter what, this is a strong backing for him in the future, maybe he will have to take refuge in Cai Qing in the future, who knows what the future will be.

So what he can do now is to do his best to expand his network, and more friends will have one more way back.

"Hehe, as long as it's for you, anything. The old ghost laughed. He is not stupid, Ning Yu's various performances have proved his invincible strength, it will be a matter of time before he wins the underworld in the future, and it will always be a thousand times stronger to get on his ship at this time than to go on it in the future.

"Then I thank Brother Qing again. Ning Yu smiled, then raised a bowl of wine and drank it down.

Cai Qing also expressed his gratitude to the old ghost, and the two of them each raised a bowl of wine and drank it all, and Cai Qing's rebuilding of his horse thief group was decided.

In the future, Ning Yu will use his own resources to fully fund him, and he believes that within a year, there will be a terrorist horse thief group on the Gobi steppe that is stronger than Cai's gang and the quicksand group.

In the battle in the cave, Cai's gang completely wiped out the quicksand group, and as long as Cai Qing raised his arms and shouted, there would definitely be countless horse thieves coming to take refuge, plus the Yin Stone obtained this time, there is a strong capital operation, there is no reason not to do it.

"The people we offended this time are not trivial, we can't put all the bets on Xudu, Bu Liang, you won't go back to Xudu when you get out of the no-man's land, go directly to Loulan City, and someone will contact you after that, and we'll meet again to talk about it in detail, no problem." Ning Yu looked at Bu Liang and said.

"No problem, but I have to go back to fight Mo Leng and Mo Han. Bu Liang said with a firm expression.

"Definitely, bring your team over at that time, and kill them without leaving a piece of armor!" Ning Yu said with a smile.

Then there was nothing substantive to discuss, so everyone let go of their hands and feet, ate and drank, and drank from noon to night, and from night until late at night, and then they fell asleep drunk and unconscious.

"Grass, if you drink it like this every day, you will die. Ning Yu scolded in a low voice, and walked towards the mountain alone, and he was the only one who was still awake at this time.

Ning Yu came to a quiet place and sat down, looking at the mountain in a daze, and gradually, a soft color appeared in his eyes.

He came to this Gobi steppe, this no-man's land, although it was very boring, but he did not resist in his heart, because there was snow here.

When there is snow, he will think of a person, that is Ji Ruxue, his wife before his death.

What he pursued all his life was not money and power, but to kill one more person, and then break the curse of heaven and earth, and get together with her again.

That's why the distribution plan this time will be so generous, if it is replaced by a big guy like Mo Han, Ma Qi or Song Dao, it would be good if the people below could get 10 million.

"No matter how hard it is, I will believe that sooner or later I will succeed, Ruxue, you wait for me!" Ning Yu's eyes were as deep and bright as two stars, and he took out a piece of the Three Realms Stone in his arms, this Three Realms Stone was different from others, the true blood in it was the true blood of a powerful monk, and ordinary people would probably not be able to withstand its power and explode to death.

Ning Yu himself wasn't sure, but he didn't think about the consequences, he just wanted to see if he could repair his meridians or dantian.

The Three Realms Stone is like a pearl of the night, emitting a faint golden light in the dark night, which is extremely mysterious.

This Three Realms Stone contains twelve drops of true blood, if it is divided according to the realm of the cultivation realm, this drop of true blood comes from the true blood of a Yu King in the early stage, which is much higher than the realm of the early stage of Yu Jiang before Ning Yu's death.

The realm of Yujiang can fly in the sky and move mountains and seas, while the strength of the realm of Yuwang is even more terrifying. Before Ning Yu's death, the most powerful grandfather in his family was a figure in the middle of the Yu Dynasty, and that kind of character could be regarded as a hegemon in the human world.

"If my cultivation is still there, a drop of the true blood of the early stage of the Yu King will be a test for me, but it will not be fatal, but now it ......"

Ning Yu frowned deeply, when he built the foundation, his grandfather used his true blood to wash his marrow and change his bones, at that time, his grandfather had already erased the murderous aura in his true blood, and he had refined a large part of the effect, and the medicine tripod was filled with a lot of precious medicinal materials to refine the decoction to provide him with divine power, but he almost died violently that time.

You can imagine the horror of that real blood.

Now the true blood immortal light in this Three Realms Stone is surging and murderous, this is definitely a drop of peerless fierce blood.

Ning Yu took a deep breath, he looked at the peak of the mountain, where the snow was white, just as pure and flawless as she was back then.

Ning Yu smiled, she did not hesitate to die for him back then. What is he afraid of death?

"Come out!" Ning Yu snorted, his divine sense seeping into the Three Realms Stone, forcing out a drop of true blood.

As soon as that drop of true blood came out, this Fang Tianyu suddenly became red, and the rolling murderous aura burst out, cutting deep nicks into the sand around Ning Yu.

This is just an invisible murderous aura, and it is just a drop of blood, and this blood is definitely not the blood of the monk's heart, but just ordinary blood, you can imagine how powerful a Yu King is.

The surface of that drop of true blood was filled with red light, and it was as red as a blood diamond, giving people an endless coercion.

Ning Yu was stronger than ordinary people because his divine sense was stronger than ordinary people, so he didn't lose consciousness in the face of this drop of true blood, if it was replaced by Sun Wu, they would definitely faint to death.

But even if Ning Yu didn't faint, he was extremely uncomfortable, and his heart was like being pressed by a mountain, and he couldn't breathe. Especially his sea of knowledge, there is a feeling of being torn, and it seems that his soul will be scattered at any time.

"It's just a drop of true blood, let Ning Yu and I suppress you!" Ning Yu's eyes flashed with determination, and then he swallowed that drop of true blood into his stomach in one bite.

Yes!

True blood went down his stomach, like a fire dragon passing through his throat and into his stomach, making his body suddenly hot, and the feeling was like drinking molten iron, and the pain was unbearable.

"Suppression!" Ning Yu was prostrate on the ground, trembling all over, hot air gushing from the top of his head, and sweating all over his body like rain.

And after that drop of true blood entered his body, it began to melt, turning into wisps of red flow raging in his body, constantly impacting his broken meridians and broken dantian.

At the same time, a large part of the red stream poured into his brain along the blood, constantly hitting his soul.

This made him almost crush his silver teeth in pain, and the feeling was like breaking all his bones, and it was as if someone had tortured him, so uncomfortable and painful.

Yes!

Ning Yu couldn't help but let out a roar of pain, he clenched his hands into fists, constantly hitting the dirt, and then let go, digging the hard dirt so hard that the nails were almost completely scraped off.

The pain continued, and it became more and more turbulent, Ning Yu felt that he was about to be unable to bear it, because the murderous aura of that drop of true blood was too heavy, and after Ning Yu swallowed it, he realized that the drop of true blood was taken by the monk when he was killed, and the true blood contained endless killing intent and anger, which made his situation even more dangerous.

If a drop of true blood is too resentful and has a tendency to destroy, the more terrifying its side effects will be. So even the true blood of mortals sometimes has great risks, and not everyone can afford it.

However, it is not impossible to weaken this resentment or murderous aura, it is generally put into the fire for refining, and some of the murderous aura in the refining can still be removed after refining for seven hundred and forty-nine days, but the value of true blood will definitely be greatly reduced.

Ning Yu endured it with difficulty, because the meridians in his body were all broken and the dantian was broken, so the red stream didn't seem to have found a place to use it, and in the end, it basically all poured into his sea of consciousness, constantly impacting his divine soul.

Ning Yu was a little disappointed, because the true blood had no effect on repairing his meridians and dantian, and when the red stream passed through each meridian, it was like a goose passing without a trace, not absorbed by that meridian, and there was not even basic nourishment.

On the contrary, the red stream entered his sea of consciousness and was frantically absorbed by his sea of knowledge, but at the same time, it also caused him endless pain, and several times he almost lost consciousness, but when he looked at the white snow on the mountain, he persevered.

I don't know how many times the cycle has been repeated, each time he has carried it with an unimaginable will, and every time he carries it, the red current in the sea of consciousness disappears a little, turning into a rolling aura, nourishing his soul.

And he is also moving forward step by step in this nirvana-like purgatory, and Zhihai is slowly recovering to his peak.