After speaking, she couldn't help but take a deep look at Wei Wuji, the Nine Yin Evil Qi, that was not an ordinary Yin Qi, but an innate Yin Qi that was extremely rare to see in the depths of the Ghost Prison, for a race like them that cultivated the Yin Qi of Heaven and Earth, it could be said to be a kind of treasure-level existence that even she had to be cautious about.

Moreover, she could see that Wei Wuji's wisp of Nine Yin Evil Qi should have been taken out of his divine consciousness space, and it was really hard for her to imagine that with Wei Wuji's current cultivation, he could actually be unharmed after the Nine Yin Evil Qi in his body.

What was even more unimaginable and incomprehensible to her was that the Nine Yin Evil Qi not only existed in Wei Wuji's divine consciousness space, but also seemed to be able to be driven by him, which made her feel even more unbelievable.

How did she know that if it weren't for the mysterious stone knife that day, Wei Wuji would indeed have almost died under this Nine Yin Evil Qi, and every time he thought of the horror of that Nine Yin Evil Qi after that, he still had lingering palpitations.

Nanhua looked at the wisp of the half-step congenital-level powerhouse, and Qiu Sangu was also excited about the Nine Yin Qi, and he couldn't help but be a little puzzled and said: "This thing looks like it's stronger than the ordinary Yin Qi, is it as exaggerated as you show?"

Qiu Sangu glanced at Nanhua coldly and said, "Who are you, Nanba?"

Nanhua was stunned when he heard this: "That's the grandfather of the younger generation!"

Qiu Sangu said coldly: "So he is still alive? But looking at your appearance, presumably after the old bastard of the barbarian king left, your barbarian life was very unsatisfactory, so he has not broken the mirror into the innate yet?"

Knowing that Qiu Sangu in front of him was a character from the same period as the barbarian king back then, through her understanding of the barbarians, she deduced the current situation of the barbarians and the realm of her grandfather, which Nanhua did not feel unusual, but he was still a little puzzled: "Why did the predecessors suddenly mention Grandpa Nanba?"

Qiu Sangu snorted coldly and said, "Since he hasn't broken through the mirror and entered the innate world, then ask him when you go back, do you dare to let his reincarnation realm be contaminated with the slightest bit of nine yin qi?"

Nanhua couldn't help but be stunned for a while, he couldn't imagine that he had gone around in a big circle, and Qiu Sangu actually used this to explain to him the terrible spirit of the Nine Yin Evil Qi!

At that moment, he glanced at Mo Qian and Mo Kun with disbelief, and said, "Since these Nine Yin Evil Qi is so terrifying, how can the two of them absorb it?"

As soon as the words came out, he thought about it, whether he could absorb it or not, that was Qiu Sangu's problem, what did it matter to him? He glanced at Wei Wuji sideways and said, "Brother Wuji, you don't plan to give this thing away like this, do you?"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Qian and Mo Kun couldn't help but change their faces, and then they hurriedly looked at Qiu Sangu, their eyes revealing extreme anxiety.

Wei Wuji smiled slightly when he saw this, and then he flicked his fingers, and suddenly, the wisp of Nine Yin Evil Qi on his fingertips had come to Qiu Sangu's body like lightning.

Seeing that Wei Wuji didn't care about sending the Nine Yin Evil Qi to herself, Qiu Sangu's face couldn't help but move slightly, and then she took a step back slightly, and carefully waved out a pitch-black Yin Qi, wrapping the wisp of Nine Yin Evil Qi cautiously.

Expected resistance and resistance

It didn't appear, the process was unexpectedly smooth, Qiu Sangu raised her head and looked at Wei Wuji, and said with a surprised expression: "What is the situation?"

Wei Wuji groaned and said, "I was almost injured by it that day, so the junior slashed it, and then it became like this!"

Long Jiu's expression moved slightly: "Is it useless?"

Qiu Sangu shook her head, and then she said with a smile: "The most powerful thing about the Nine Yin Evil Qi is the dead silence it contains, as well as the trace of spirituality it is born with, although the spirituality is lost now, and the power has been damaged, but for Qian'er and Kun'er, it is the best, just the right thing!"

Wei Wuji smiled slightly and said, "That's the best!"

Then he snapped his fingers and flicked his fingers like the wind, and after popping out more than ten wisps of Nine Yin Evil Qi one after another, he stopped his fingers, not that he didn't want to play anymore, but that he could no longer guide out more Nine Yin Evil Qi from the floating Nine Yin Evil Qi in the Divine Consciousness Space.

Qiu Sangu was both happy and surprised to wrap the wisps of Nine Yin Qi carefully and cautiously with the Yin Qi in her body, and then she looked at Wei Wuji with a complicated expression, sighed slightly and said, "Ask, what do you want to know?"

Wei Wuji glanced at Nan Hua, and after exchanging glances with Long Jiu, he said in a loud voice, "What the hell is going on with the Barbarian King?"

"Hey!"

Qiu Sangu looked as expected, she sighed again and said, "The old body doesn't know too much about this matter, so I can only tell you what I know." ”

Wei Wuji nodded and said, "Thank you, senior!"

Third Aunt Qiu waved her hand at the two brothers, Mo Qian and Mo Kun, and said, "You go and get three copies of the quicksand black gold that your mother treasures!"

Knowing that his mother was deliberately distracting his two brothers, Mo Qian and Mo Kun still responded respectfully, and after bowing slightly to Wei Wuji, their figures flashed and disappeared in place.

After Mo Qian and Mo Kun left, Qiu Sangu was silent for a moment, and then she said with a somewhat gloomy expression: "This matter has to start from the time when the barbarian king left the Barbarian Hall in order to prove immortal, followed the route taken by the Aragamine, and entered the Devil's Forest. ”

She looked a little confused and said: "Back then, the strength of the barbarian king had reached the heavenly realm of the innate realm, and it was only one step away from the realm of immortality, and then this step, he was never able to step over, and the strength of the old body and Mo Qian's father, but only entered the half-step innate not long ago, who knew that after we entered the Devil's Forest, everything went extremely smoothly, and the barbarian king quickly found what he wanted to find!"

Long Jiu's expression moved: "It seems that the problem lies with that thing!"

Qiu Sangu nodded and said, "Yes, that thing is actually the small hall that the old man pointed them to!"

At the mention of that small hall, Qiu Sangu's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of fear, she raised her head and glanced at the sky and said: "In that small hall, there is nothing but a bronze seat, but when the barbarian king saw that seat, he was excited!"

"Bronze seats?"

Wei Wuji suddenly said in a loud voice, "But a bronze seat shaped like a throne?"

"Not bad!"

Qiu Sangu stared at Wei Wuji in surprise and said, "Have you seen it too?"

Wei Wuji bowed his head and said, "The junior has seen it once in the Heavenly Demon Clan's Monarch Demon Throat, but I think it shouldn't be the same one, is there anything special about that chair!"

Qiu Sangu shook her head and said: "This old body is not clear, I only know that after the barbarian king saw it that day, he was pleasantly surprised, and he forgot to shout 'Barbarian Blood Throne'!"

"The Throne of Blood?"

Nanhua on the side suddenly exclaimed, "Is it really here?

Qiu Sangu stared at Nanhua and said, "It seems that you know no less than the old body!"

Seeing that everyone's eyes fell on him, Nanhua spread his hands: "Okay, now, it involves the Brute Blood Throne again, and I can't hide it anymore!"

Long Jiu snorted coldly with an expression that counted you as acquaintance: "Pick an important place and say!"

Nanhua shrank his shoulders and said with a wry smile: "The barbarians are actually not like what you are familiar with, they are only called barbarians because of the barbarian king, in fact, the barbarian king and the barbarian hall are from the barbarians. ”

Long Jiu said with a surprised face: "There is still such a thing?"

Qiu Sangu also looked at Nanhua with a look of surprise and said, "Is this serious?"

feelings, even she doesn't know the real relationship between the barbarian king and the barbarians, it's like this!

Nanhua nodded, and said with a stunned expression: "You must have heard that in the ancient rebellion of the hundred tribes, the Southern Wilderness was not yet called the Southern Wilderness, and the Glazed Wonderland and Izumo Island had not yet appeared here, there was a clan born for war in this region?"

Long Jiu said with a shocked face: "Didn't you say that the Zhan Clan had been wiped out, could it be that you were their descendants?"

"Not bad!"

Nanhua said with a gloomy face: "I can't think of it, right? Back then, the fighting clan who fought the sky, the battlefield, and the hundred clans, who were born and died for the war, have now fallen to the point where they don't even dare to restore the name of the clan!"

Feeling the helplessness and pain in Nanhua's tone, Wei Wuji couldn't help but pat Nanhua on the shoulder, and he didn't know how to comfort him for a while.

Long Jiu said with a solemn face, "Could it be that this is also related to the Barbarian Blood Throne?"

Nanhua said: " Success is also it, defeat is also it, after the strongest warrior king of the war clan got the throne, its strength is simply unbeatable, and the war clan under his leadership is almost invincible, but because of this, on the way to an invited meeting, it was attacked by several immortal king-level powerhouses of the hundred clans, although the war king used the power in the throne to kill the enemy, but unfortunately he himself was still not immune to serious injuries, and on the way back to the strong enemy, after a fierce battle, the war king and his brute blood throne, disappeared without a trace, and the place of battle is near this devil's forest！”

Long Jiu's eyes flashed and said, "So, after losing the War King and his throne, the War Clan of the year died?"

Nanhua said with a glare

"Of course not, although the War King is the strongest of the War Clan, but within the War Clan, there are many strong people second only to him, but no matter how many strong people there are, they can't withstand repeated consumption and deliberate targeting, just like the Shenhuang clan back then, didn't they also die out like this?"

Wei Wuji agreed with this, and he groaned, "In that case, why do you call that Bronze Throne the Brute Blood Throne instead of the Battle Blood Throne?"

Nanhua shook his head and said, "Brother Wuji, don't you know, the four words of the Brute Blood Throne are clearly engraved on the throne, how can it be changed at will?"

Wei Wuji was stunned when he heard this, he really didn't expect that there would be such a thing, at this moment, he couldn't help but be a little curious, what was the throne under the devil's throat that day?

Moreover, he estimated that there should be more than these two such thrones within the Five Realms, and I am afraid that there are quite a few, but those thrones should have already been obtained by some unimaginably strong people.

Qiu Sangu couldn't help but sigh secretly at this moment, she couldn't imagine that she had followed the barbarian king for so many years, and she didn't know that behind the barbarian king, there was such a secret!

It seems that when the barbarian king left the Barbarian Hall in his heyday and went deep into the Devil's Forest, in addition to finding the opportunity to break through the mirror and enter the immortality, I am afraid that another reason was also to find the so-called Barbarian Blood Throne!

No wonder he was so excited and excited when he saw that throne in that little hall that day, and that was one of his goals!

(End of chapter)