Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Black-Clad Oracle

"Ren Yuan, don't be too deceitful, do you really think that we have no way out?"

Zhang Tianhua took a step forward and stopped the old green leaf behind him, and took out a black iron sign from his arms.

"Tian'er, do you want to..."Qingye Old Dao was slightly startled, he naturally knew what Zhang Tianhua was going to do.

"God, you have to know that there is a big price to pay for this. ”

Aoba shook his head and sighed, he knew the black token best, and this token was the token he agreed with the mysterious man back then!

At that time, the mysterious man made a deal with him, and the mysterious man provided him with a pill to solve his spiritual problems, but he had to provide the mysterious man with a hundred living boys and girls every year free of charge, and half of the men and half of the women, not one more or one less.

As for the black token, it is a life-saving straw given to them by the mysterious person in the green leaf gate, and the mysterious person has explained that after using the token, he can sense it, and he can instantly arrive at the scene through the teleportation circle on the token, but this is conditional, and the person who uses it will exchange his life for it.

"It doesn't matter what the price is for him, I want Ren Yuan to die now, I can't bear this humiliation anymore, I just want him to die, I must get the dragon vein today, no one wants to stop me, haha..."

Zhang Tianhua's eyes were scarlet, and he had a terrifying smile on his face, he thought that he would be able to get what he wanted today and take the Imperial Dragon Vein in his pocket. But he never expected to bite the gold halfway, and he was about to be driven crazy.

"Zhang Tianhua, the heir of the Aoba Gate, greeted the gods to make the adults come to the world, and asked the gods to make the adults destroy the thieves and destroy the enemy, and protect my Aoba immortal luck for eternity. As long as I can kill this person, no matter what the price, I, Aoba, will accept it. ”

"Heaven can't..."Aoba Lao Dao wanted to stop it, but he was still a step too late, he knew the horror and greed of the mysterious man, and just now Zhang Tianhua promised the mysterious man to promise no matter what the price, which couldn't help but make him a little worried.

Ren Yuan ignored Zhang Tianhua's crazy words and provocations, he looked at the black token in the sky and was a little distracted, Ren Yuan could feel that the person behind the scenes was definitely not so easy to deal with.

In mid-air, the black iron order stood suspended in the air, and the rapid rotation exuded a breathtaking aura, and soon black lightning streaked across the sky, and the originally clear sky was now covered with dark clouds, and a circular black hole with a diameter of ten zhang was formed around the iron order, and a figure slowly walked out of it.

It was an old man with a rickety posture, black clothes and black robes with a ghost face, this old man in black brought a powerful coercion to the surrounding heaven and earth, and the entire imperial city fell into darkness, Beichen Yan and the others couldn't bear the pressure and vomited a mouthful of blood, knelt straight down, and even some people passed out on the spot.

Even Bai Yin's face was pale, her delicate body was trembling constantly, and bean-sized fragrant sweat slid down her cheeks. In the face of this old man in black, her fear came from her soul, and the aura in her body was overwhelmed, and she believed that if she fell into the hands of this old man, she would definitely not be able to escape.

"Bloodline Space Magic Weapon!" Ren Yuan looked at the figure and gently spit out these six words, presumably he had contact with this kind of magic weapon.

"Boom...... Not bad, not bad, I didn't expect you kid to know the magic weapon of the bloodline space!haha......"

The figure let out a horrible laugh, and then its eyes froze.

"Boy, you must be from the outside world, you don't belong here!"

"So what?" Ren Yuan didn't want to continue to hide, as long as he was a person with brains, through the strength and insight that Ren Yuan had shown, he could guess that Ren Yuan was definitely not a native of the Panlong Empire.

"Boom... Then you leave your life behind today! It's good for young people to have guts, but if you don't know how thick the sky is......, you're more than innocent!

The black-clothed divine envoy said with a sneer, after he concluded that Ren Yuan was from the outside world, he would never let Ren Yuan live, and the reason why he came to the Panlong Empire was to hide incognito and avoid the pursuit of the enemy. So he'll never let anyone reveal his whereabouts.

"Hehe... I'm afraid you won't be able to do it!" Ren Yuan was not afraid of his threat, and when the bloodline space magic weapon came out, Ren Yuan already knew the origin of this black-clothed divine envoy.

The so-called bloodline space magic weapon is the cultivator's own essence and blood to feed their own magic weapon, when raised to a certain extent, the magic weapon can be channeled, and their own breath is integrated, making the cultivator and the magic weapon more closely connected, more convenient to use, greatly enhancing the user's strength, one of the more attractive points is the magic weapon and the master's connection, can let thousands of miles away the master come to the vicinity of his magic weapon in a moment, play a role in rapid support.

This secret method originally belonged to the secret technique of the town hall of the bloodline temple, and it was also evil and righteous and was not rejected by the world, and it was also an immortal method recognized by the immortal cultivation world. However, thousands of years ago, Han Sheng, the new hall master of the Bloodline Temple, succeeded to the throne and changed all this, he hated to use his own essence blood to cultivate magic weapons, essence blood is the most important part of the body and blood of cultivators and all living beings, and it is also one of the sources of cultivators' strength.

Using one's own essence and blood to raise a magic weapon is equivalent to using one's own strength to feed a magic weapon, the most important thing is that this bloodline space magic weapon cannot feed the cultivator himself, so Han Sheng changed the bloodline space secret technique to the blood fusion Dafa, and its meaning is to melt the essence and blood of all beings in the world to prove my avenue and build my magic weapon.

Han Sheng gained the support of everyone and recommended a large number of Blood Melting Dafa in the Bloodline Temple and its affiliated sects, resulting in a large number of arrests of living beings in the world, countless people died due to being drained of blood, and the Bloodline Temple also fell from neutral forces to a demon sect, which was not tolerated by the world.

Eight hundred years ago, the Bloodline Temple was destroyed by the Divine Capital Blood Hidden Emperor, and all his exercises were destroyed, and the Blood Hidden Guard was ordered to continue to hunt down the cultivators of the Bloodline Temple.