Chapter 131: Extreme Soul Decision

After coming out, Luo Zhen'er was sometimes unconscious, sometimes awake, and seemed to have suffered a serious blow, and her consciousness was a little confused.

Huangfu Yanran recalled that she recorded an arrow in the palace secrets.

That's the description of the Bloody Hand Kirin.

Bloody Hand Kirin.

The top killer organization for hundreds of years.

Legend has it that it was this bloody hand unicorn that killed the previous emperor of the realm and finally overthrew a dynasty.

For the legend of the bloody hand unicorn, it has always been a taboo in Asgard.

It seems that the Council of Elders has been deliberately concealing their existence all along.

If any clues about it are found, they will be deliberately erased by the Council of Elders.

Therefore, for decades, the Bloody Hand Kirin seems to be just a legend, and some people even suspect that it actually existed.

However, Huangfu Yanran knew that they must really exist, and they were active inside and outside the court.

It's just that as an imperial princess, she can't uncover this mysterious organization.

She thought in her heart, and then she opened her calf, and under the pink dress, there was a purple birthmark, which was the unicorn mark of the bloody hand.

It's just small, it's vague, and as she gets older, the mark is so blurred that she can only make out on her own.

Huangfu Yanran didn't know why she had this birthmark on her body, she tried to ask her father, but he was also secretive.

It wasn't until Huangfu Yanran until his mother's affair that a court secret was gradually revealed.

It's just that she doesn't have enough evidence now, and she can't accurately restore the original appearance of things more than 20 years ago.

Among them, this bloody hand unicorn organization is a key player.

It is precisely this that makes Huangfu Yanran secretly investigate a lot of things about it.

It's just that the elders deliberately cover it up, and she can only know about things.

Right now, maybe this delirious Luo Zhen'er may be able to help her unravel something.

After all, she is the one who has seen the bloody hand unicorn with her own eyes.

Huangfu Yanran was thinking, looking forward to it, taking care of her carefully, expecting her to regain consciousness.

However, Luo Zhener seems to have suffered a lot of mental trauma, and every time she wakes up, she talks nonsense, sometimes even yelling, and the shape is extremely terrifying.

Huangfu Yanran had no choice but to take her to this inaccessible place to live in seclusion.

Perhaps time can help her heal all the wounds.

Don't be afraid!

Don't be afraid!

Huangfu Yanran reached out and stroked her forehead, and placed her head flat on her calf, which might give her some security.

Luo Zhen'er narrowed her eyes, the corners of her mouth kept twitching, even in a dream, she still twitched.

Huangfu Yanran couldn't guess what she had been through.

Anyway, it must be a terrible thing.

Huangfu Yanran recalled that when she was a child, it was a thunderstorm night.

When he woke up from his sleep, he saw a bloody face, staring at him with a pair of cold eyes.

He reached out and grabbed his tender arm, tied himself back to his body, and ran out of the court.

Countless guards were killed by him on the way, but he still refused to let go of himself. Chase and kill all the way, run all the way, until they rushed to the palace gate, this man was bleeding too much from the wound and fell to the ground, at this time his armor had been picked open, and a bright red unicorn mark was imprinted on his shoulder.

He struggled powerlessly a few times before being pierced by the guard.

Blood spurted from his neck and melted into the drowning.

It was the first time Huangfu Yanran had seen murder, and she was terrified to the extreme, and she also deeply remembered this blood-red unicorn mark.

After that, she was taken back to the princess's palace, and since then she has not dared to sleep alone, and every time she sleeps, she is accompanied by the master and then by her side. Until she left school.

This is also the reason why she wants to live in Fengming Pavilion and not go to the princess's mansion.

Huangfu Yanran has always had a puzzle in her heart, that is, why did the man run out with him.

Why would he rush out of the imperial city with him at the cost of his life.

Why did he do this?

She couldn't know all this from anyone in the palace, and she didn't dare to ask her father.

Everything was suppressed in Huangfu Yanran's heart, which made him more and more profound about the Qilin imprint.

Huangfu Yanran had seen a total of three unicorn marks, one of which was the birthmark on his lower leg, and the other was the bloody hand unicorn, and the purple unicorn that was considered to be stabbing to death that day.

These unicorns are generally the same shape, but the color and some details are different.

What exactly do these details represent? Huangfu Yanran secretly investigated for a long time, but there was no clue.

It seems that someone deliberately erased the clues of the unicorn seal.

Huangfu Yanran could only give up, she knew very well that with the power of the Council of Elders, she wanted to deliberately erase something, and she couldn't find any clues anyway.

Huangfu Yanran gently pulled up her dress, revealing the small pink birthmark. I don't have a lot of thoughts in my heart to move back.

In fact, the birthmark was not like this, it was all Brother Yu to prevent it from affecting me to wear a skirt. He spared no expense to buy a magical spiritual object, which could crawl on his skin to cover the strange imprint energy.

In the middle of his thoughts, Huangfu Yanran stretched out his hand and pointed at the pink color, and then a series of spiritual lights burst out.

A pink butterfly flutters. Then the cyan mark on her leg was revealed.

It's very hideous, it's terrifying, seeing this mark, Huangfu Yanran inexplicably felt a sense of fear in her heart.

Huangfu Yanran almost didn't dare to face this cyan unicorn mark before. Now she no longer has any obstacles to stare at it, trying to find some clues to solve the puzzle.

Huangfu Yanran stared at the mark, and immediately felt a mysterious aura, and then she held her breath and concentrated, and a blurred light and shadow slowly appeared in her thoughts.

It seemed to be a woman, and in her blurred face, only one mouth seemed to open and close.

She wanted to speak, but Huangfu Yanran couldn't hear clearly;

In desperation, Huangfu Yanran immediately approached the cyan mark.

At this moment, an eerie aura covered her body.

Then, accompanied by Luo Zhen'er's terrifying words: "Don't kill me, don't kill them, I'll give you whatever you want",

Luo Zhen'er's mournful shouts filled the entire canyon, and also woke up Huangfu Yanran suddenly.

She subconsciously took a step back, only to realize that she didn't know when, she took out a long sword from her arms, and pointed it at Luo Zhen'er's throat.

Huangfu Yanran subconsciously dropped the flying sword in his hand, stared at the cyan mark on his leg in horror, and then pasted the pink butterfly on it, which stopped its strange aura. 127

Huangfu Yanran ran to Luo Zhen'er, stretched out her hand to pick him up and said, "I'm sorry, it's my sister who is sorry for you."

Luo Zhen'er was like a piece of wood at this time, no longer had any emotional changes, her stiff expression, and the straight eyes, as if she had lost her soul.

Looking at Luo Zhen'er like this, Huangfu Yanran was extremely distressed, and then she picked her up and walked towards the outside of the green bamboo forest.

She couldn't wait for herself to get better anymore, she had to heal her.

For Huangfu Yanran, the Imperial City Immortal Doctor was not reliable, and she even suspected that those guys had already been bought by the Council of Elders.

So she decided to take Luo Zhen'er to Cuiwei Palace. Only her own master can save her life.

Thinking of this, Huangfu Yanran took Luo Zhen'er to step on the phoenix bird and flew towards Cuiwei Palace.

Ancient Battlefield.

Xuanyuan looked at the desolate scene in front of him without a trace, it was hard to imagine that this was the era that made countless cultivators frantically pursue the ancient gods.

At this time, in this desert-like land, in addition to decay, are those human-like ghost-like machine spirits, as well as war spirits.

Most of them are in a state of dissociation and therefore do not have the ability to really think consciously.

They also don't possess spiritual attacks, and they don't have any meaning other than being able to preserve some ancient fighting aura.

Xuanyuan Traceless naturally didn't care about them, but just penetrated through them to form a machine spirit wall and walked into a huge dry bone mound.

Tens of thousands of years ago, there must have been the fiercest battles here, so much so that the dry bones almost formed a hill. At this time, those bone mounds that had lost their barrier were blown away by the wind in an instant. Forming a trail of remnants, even spiritual weapons will decay in thousands of years, not to mention the bones of these beasts.

When Xuanyuan walked into it without a trace, he only felt that the dust under his feet was a little soft, and there were some things showing a sense of age, especially the ancient battle flag, which was only a foot long at this time, but it was extremely bright and polished by wind erosion, like a gem.

Xuanyuan Wuxian was attracted by it and wanted to reach out to touch it, but unfortunately, in the next second, it spread out and turned into a piece of flying sand.

Nothing can stand up to the years, except for the leg bone in his hand.

Xuanyuan Wuxian inexplicably had a trace of curiosity about the leg bone in his hand. But no matter how you look at it, you can't see what kind of mystery it has.

In addition to being able to absorb and release the power of the Dark Demon. It seems to be just an ordinary bone.

Xuanyuan used it as a dog-beating stick, and then pulled around on the ground, trying to find something valuable to verify his speculation about this ancient war.

Xuanyuan Wuxian pulled for a long time, but he couldn't find even a little bit of value from it.

Finally he turned around in boredom and walked towards more war zones.

It seems that the place has not yet been affected by the air current, and many machine spirits and bone mountains are intact.

Xuanyuan walked over without a trace, and when he was extremely close to the Bone Mountain, the same picture resurfaced.

A strange wind blew, and everything burned to the ground.

When Xuanyuan stood inside, it was already a material desert.

Xuanyuan Wuxian suddenly felt a little weird, why didn't he go over, but those things wouldn't disappear.

Thinking of this, he glanced down at the bone again.

doesn't have a secret in his heart, could it be that it is playing ghosts.

So Xuanyuan stuck it in the dirt beneath his feet, and walked towards the area alone.

This time, the images hadn't disappeared, but they were still a pile of gravel.

The slightest touch of it can cause a series of collapses.

Xuanyuan observed it for a while, and found that these battlefields had long been destroyed by the years and had been unrecognizable, and even if he didn't touch them, he wouldn't have any clues.

So Xuanyuan returned without a trace, pulled out the bone, and stepped towards a farther position.

Although he had made sure that all the clues here should not be erased, he was still unwilling, and he was bound to go through every inch of the ancient battlefield.

Along a straight line, Xuanyuan Traceless had already come to the end, and he had long lost all hope. The entire ancient battlefield was like a huge desert, and there was nothing but dust and sand.

After walking forward for a few more miles, Xuanyuan suddenly felt as if something was under his feet, and then he stopped, and then took the bone stick and rummaged through the ground.

Soon a dark plane was revealed.

Then he felt a sense of familiarity, and as the black surface grew larger, the familiarity became more and more real.

Finally, Xuanyuan grabbed the black thing and pulled it out of the dirt.

It turned out to be a coffin.

When Xuanyuan Wuxian saw it in its entirety, he was not shocked.

It wasn't because it was a coffin, but because it was exactly the same as the coffins I saw in the ruins of the ruins.

It's just that the color is a little different.

Staring at this coffin, Xuanyuan Wuxian still had some doubts about whether it could open the Extreme Soul Realm.

So he reached out and grabbed a war spirit and threw it in. In the next moment, the war spirit was disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then the entire coffin emitted a dazzling purple glow.

It turned out to be purple at first.

It seems to be brighter than the one that I upgraded with Xuan Immortal before.

Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Wuxian became a little excited, if he could get it into the Holy Ruins Bead, then he would have the power of a more powerful Purple Holy Ruins.

It's a mysterious power that can grow muscles from bones.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Wuxian uncovered his chest, exposed the pendant, and circled towards the coffin. But no matter how much he fiddled, the Holy Ruin Bead never flickered.

After a few attempts, Xuanyuan Wuxian dropped the pendant in despair, and walked back to the front of the coffin.

I secretly muttered in my heart, if I couldn't enter the Holy Ruins Bead, this thing was just a huge burden.

Xuanyuan Wuxian was about to give up this coffin, but at this moment, a twilight voice came from his thoughts: "Boy, you are really stupid, didn't that blue-clothed kid teach you the secret of the holy ruins?"

Hearing the voice, Xuanyuan Wuxian knew that it was the Luo family ancestor distracted.

At this time, he flashed in his mind, staring at him with extreme contempt.

Xuanyuan stared at the old man without a trace, a little indignant in his heart, but he couldn't find a rebuttal. He was right, he was indeed a little stupid, and he actually used the Extreme Spirit Realm mantra to ingest the coffin.

The Extreme Soul Realm mantra is just to ingest the formless things of the primordial gods.

And this coffin needs to open the swallowing technique. Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Wuxian closed his eyes again and began to recall what the blue-clothed scholar had taught him before.

Finally found a mantra, then pressed his finger on the ruin bead, and then a purple beam of light diffused out.

In the next moment, under the perspective of Xuanyuan without a trace, there was an additional purple holy ruin energy coffin.

This is still vacant, if it absorbs the primordial gods, then the power of its holy ruins will be even stronger.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Wuxian was a little excited.

At this moment, the ancestor of the Luo family flashed in front of him, wisps of beard and said, "This is really a good thing, but it's a pity that the old man's cultivation is not enough, so he can't go in and inspect it."