Blood flows through the throat and sizzles like a hot oil pan.

Qing Jiu's whole body was hot, and streams of hot air erupted from his body, and his eyes didn't know when they turned red.

Xu Chang'an's blood shrank into a ball like an ant threatened by a flood, and rampaged through Qing Jiu's body.

Qing Jiu's mind was in chaos, the temperature seemed to melt him, the robe on his body had already been torn apart by him, and the small bowl was also knocked to the ground by him with a "clang".

Large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his eyes were like red lanterns, which stood out in the dimly lit basement.

As if thinking of something, Qing Jiu gritted his teeth, sat up, and picked up the small bowl tremblingly.

Qing Jiu remembered that there was a dense passage of characters on this small bowl, and he had checked the classics for a long time, and he barely translated a small paragraph, which seemed to be a Qi practice method, but Qing Jiu didn't feel it no matter how he practiced, and finally gave up. However, he also discovered another effect of the small bowl by chance - drinking blood from the small bowl can make him slow down aging and be full of vitality.

Qing Jiu felt a surge of qi scurrying in his body at this moment, and suddenly he began to guide the breath in his body according to the method on the small bowl. Suddenly, Qing Jiu's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the small bowl impartially.

......

Night Thousand Tree's eyes were full of jealousy.

"What are you doing here?" said a chill in Ye Qianshu's voice.

The black-clothed man named Shui Hasheng didn't answer Ye Qianshu's words, he swiped the long knife in his arms, and said coldly: "Get out of the way!"

Seeing that Ye Qianshu did not have the slightest intention of avoiding, Shui Haosheng's two bent eyebrows were tightly pressed together, and a trace of anger appeared on his face.

"Get out of here!" roared like an angry beast.

Ye Qianshu didn't say much, the long sword was unsheathed, pointing directly at the water hate.

"You can't beat me. Shui hatsheng said lightly. One person is a great disciple of the righteous path of Shushan, and the other is the leader of the holy mountain of the cult, so they naturally know each other better.

"Can you defeat me again?" Yachiki asked rhetorically.

As representatives of the younger generation of good and evil, they have fought several times, and everyone has one win and one loss, and then they can no longer tell the winner.

"Do you want to decide the winner today, or life or death?" Ye Qianshu said with a faint smile, because he understood his opponent too well, he knew what kind of person Shui Hatesheng was, and he would not forget the purpose of coming here for the sake of a momentary dispute.

"I teach that the relics will appear here. ”

Ye Qianshu's eyes froze: "Then I can't let you go." ”

"Okay" After Shui Hasheng finished speaking, he put away his long knife and sat down.

Ye Qianshu was a little surprised in his heart, facing the water hatred, he also put away his long sword, looked at Meng'an Mountain not far away, and sat down. In the face of the opponent's enemy, he did not dare to act rashly.

Suddenly, there was a sound from the direction of Meng'an Mountain, which seemed to be a mountain collapsing, and after a while, there was a dense collision sound.

Ye Qianshu's body moved slightly, and Shui Hasheng glanced at him and said, "Can't sit still?"

"You can sit still, how can I not sit still. Night Thousand Tree smiled faintly.

The night thousand trees suddenly looked into the distance, and there was a rainbow fluttering in the sky.

"What's that?" asked in a deep voice.

"I teach the birth of holy relics, and people from the two lakes and three caves will naturally come to cheer. "The water hates life and is still that not salty or light.

Ye Qianshu suddenly thought of one thing, and also knew why Shui Yusheng was calm this time.

"Half a year ago, you went to sea to find Tianji Pavilion?" Shui Yusheng did not answer.

Tianji Pavilion, the most mysterious organization in the world, is rumored to be able to see through the heavens and predict the future. When there was a disaster in Shushan, there was a descendant of Tianji Pavilion who was dressed in a white robe and embroidered with stars on his cuffs and went straight to Jianfeng to predict the catastrophe of Shushan. It's a pity that the Ling Dao people at that time regarded him as a charlatan and drove him out of Shushan.

But no one expected that half a year later, the nine sword peaks of Shu Mountain were almost broken, and the Venerable Ling Dao was also killed.

Shui Hasheng did not deny it, but said lightly: "Later, the people from the two lakes and three caves will come, will they hurt anyone." ”

Ye Qianshu looked at the people living at the foot of the mountain, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"There are evil ways, and we don't look down on a few ordinary people. ”

Ye Qianshu's eyes froze: "What else do you know?" Ye Qianshu suddenly stood up.

"The Demon Sealing Sword Body, or the Spirit Sealing Sword Body. Shui hatsheng said interestingly. "That one was sealed into the body of a baby, but the baby was taken away and escaped, and intervened with great creation. Since then, the baby has disappeared into the vast sea of people. Recently, it was revealed that the baby was about to reach adulthood. I don't know if you are looking for this child to kill him and the one inside him, or if you feel guilty, break the seal, and give the child a supreme qualification?"

Countless thoughts flashed in Ye Qianshu's heart, thinking of the difficulty of Shushan fifteen years ago, and immediately made a decision. His voice was a little low: "I want people, you look for things, don't interfere with each other......!

Shui Qisheng raised his hand to stop Ye Qianshu's words, and swept directly towards Yunmeng Mountain.

Ye Qianshu's eyes were a little complicated when he looked at Shui Qisheng, this time he was passive the whole time, and the young man, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and it seemed that everything was under his control.

......

In the collapsed basement, many rats with red eyes fled as if they were fleeing.

Ye Qianshu saw these rats from a distance, and with a palm in the air, his energy spread out like ripples, like a sharp blade cutting through the rats, staining the ground red.

Ye Qianshu closed his eyes, spread his spiritual sense, and raised his hands upward, and all the stones automatically flew to both sides, revealing a deep pit, and in the pit lay a boy about fifteen or sixteen years old.

Ye Qianshu picked up the boy, took out the pill from his arms and gave it to the boy. After a while, the boy woke up slowly.

"Who are you?"

"What are you doing here?"

"Why are there so many man-eating mice?" Ye Qianshu immediately asked when he saw that Xu Changan had just woken up.

"Next...... There are still people down there. Xu Changan was very weak, after saying this, Ye Qianshu didn't talk nonsense, and directly asked him to sit down, close his eyes and sense it carefully.

Looking at Ye Qianshu's confused eyes, Xu Changan pointed in a direction firmly.

Ye Qianshu motioned for Xu Changan to retreat, drew his long sword, and slashed forward, and a huge crack appeared.

A person was encased in a red ball of light, like a baby in the womb. And a quaint little bowl floated in his arms, glowing blood-red.

The ball of light slowly floated upwards until it finally landed on the ground, and the small bowl seemed to be unable to hold it anymore, and it fell to the ground with a "clang".

Looking at the bottom of the bowl that was sticky with blood, and the dozens of skeletons exposed because of the collapse, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Ye Qianshu's eyes.

"Did he kill him?"

Xu Changan nodded weakly and shook his head again.

"It's too dark in the dungeon to see, all I know is that he wants to drink my blood. However, he drank my blood like he went crazy and ran around. ”

Hearing this, Ye Qianshu turned his eyes and immediately looked at Xu Changan.

Pulling Xu Changan's hand, two fingers and making a sword trick, a sword qi immediately entered Xu Changan's body, Xu Changan was warm and extremely comfortable, and a brilliant blue light appeared on his body.

"Sure enough, it's the Demon Sealing Sword Body. ”

Ye Qianshu looked at Qing Jiu again, the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense, he glanced at Yunmeng Mountain, the figure of the proud young man appeared in his mind, and finally put down the sword trick he pinched for Qing Jiu.

He never expected that the Demon Sealing Sword Body would actually get together with the contractor of the holy relic, and what he didn't expect was that because of the stimulation of Xu Changan's blood, this holy relic was inspired to sign a blood contract with Qing Jiu.

Could it be that there is a providence in the dark, and if a demon appears, there will be a sword immortal entering the world?

After Xu Changan took the pill, he was no longer so weak, turned his head to look at the ground stained red with blood, and immediately turned his head to retch.

"He took people and put fresh blood to drink, and when they died, he threw the corpses to the rats. ”

Xu Changan, whose upper and lower lips trembled, asked, "Then why don't you kill him?" Xu Changan's voice was cold, as if he was about to say it with his teeth.

"He's yours. After speaking, Ye Qianshu looked at the approaching Changhong, took Xu Changan to jump on the long sword, turned into a Changhong, and went straight to the sky.

Shui Yusheng looked at Qing Jiu, who had fainted on the ground, and the small bowl beside him, and then turned his head to look in the direction where Ye Qianshu had disappeared.

"What a proud man, don't you want to owe me anything?"