Chapter 470: Identity

In the huge palace, only Yuye's cry was particularly harsh. Mo Xuanji was troubled for a while, and when she was about to scold her a few words, she suddenly felt that Guihai Xue was really moved. He hurriedly looked down, only to see that Guihai Xuezhen's pale face was rapidly recovering, and in the short time that his eyes changed from closed to open, he was no different from before.

"My God, you, haven't you really practiced any magic skills and come back from the dead, right?" Mo Xuanji was taken aback, Guihai Xuezhen saw that there was still a residual look of worry on the faces of several people who didn't have time to put it away, and Yuye was even more crying pear blossoms with rain, and immediately understood that he had scared them.

"I only fainted because I quickly consumed too much spiritual power in a short period of time. Guihai Xuezhen saw that there were only four of them left, and immediately thought of Fang Dui, "Before I passed out, I remembered them and disappeared!"

Zhan Xingran grabbed him, "What kind of senior, how did they disappear, why did they disappear, and what should they do after they disappear?" Now there are only a few of us left, the four of us have already figured out our heads, we haven't thought of any way, it's all up to you!"

They cast their eyes full of hope, enthusiasm and anticipation to Guihai Xuezhen, as if the problem would be solved the next time his lips opened. However, what Guihai Xue really said was, "I don't know why this is happening!"

"Ahh

"What?"

"How so?"

The four of them were about to collapse, Mo Xuanji knelt on the ground with his legs weak, and hugged Guihai Xuezhen's thighs, "Uncle, no, uncle, grandpa! You are my own grandfather, you can't joke at this time, there are several living people, why did they disappear? There must be something wrong here, you should think about it, what can you do to rescue them!"

At this time, Yu Ye suddenly said, "Last time, how did you enter the Nine Dragons Ding, hand in hand, and what?" Mo Xuanji heard this, and the whole person bounced up from the ground, "That's right, we can try again......!" He swept over a few people, "It's just that among our people, only you have spiritual power, and it's all up to you!"

Guihai Xuezhen got up and squatted down where Fang Duan and the others had stood. A blinding white light painting enveloped him in a circle, and then, Guihai Xuezhen pinched his finger and dripped a drop of blood.

The beads of blood fell at an extremely slow pace, stopping just as they were about to touch the ground. Huang Xiaorong didn't understand, and asked, "Why did it stop?" Before the words fell, the blood beads quickly rose according to the trajectory of the fall, and then disappeared into the wound on Guihai Xuezhen's hand!

"That's okay, it's too, isn't it?" Mo Xuanji's surprised eyes were both big and small. Guihai Xuezhen clapped his hands and said, "It's nothing, the blood of our immortal cultivators is very precious, and not a drop can be wasted." I've tried, they're still alive!"

"What is the basis for this?" Although Zhan Xingran hoped that Fang Duan and the others would be safe, it was still not very convincing to be able to conclude with just a drop of blood. "Before doing all this, I had used my spiritual power to connect myself with each and every one of them. Although I can't say that I can feel their heartbeats and pulses, just by releasing a drop of blood, I can sense the spiritual power I put on them. So, I can be sure that they are still alive, and every single one of them is alive!"

At this moment, everyone had the joy of walking around the Hades Hall and coming back unscathed. However, Guihai Xuezhen did not mean to reassure them, "It's just that we are here, and we don't know what kind of danger they will face." Even if you know, you can't help in the slightest, it's really worrying!"

Huang Xiaorong said, "No, we can help them." Senior, you said that even if you gather everyone's strength, you only have a five-point chance of winning. Now, without the help of their predecessors, they are afraid that the odds of victory are less than two percent. In this case, they are still alive, that is, a miracle must have happened to them! Can we think that they met the conditions for entry, so they were able to enter without any chance of winning!"

"There is only one possibility," a flash of surprise flashed in Guihai Xuezhen's eyes, "The Children of the Netherworld, among them, one of them is the Child of the Netherworld, that's why it's like this!" He turned to look at Mo Xuanji and asked anxiously, "Tell me about it, what are their origins!"

Mo Xuanji was confused by his question, and counted them one by one with his fingers, "Rong Yue is an old man of the Ten Thousand Spirits Sect, and his identity and origin are not very clear, but along the way, in addition to being loyal to the Lord, there is nothing special. Huaixing, since he was a child, he grew up with his sister in the twin gates, and I heard that my father and mother are businessmen. Needless to say, cousin, we grew up together, and our temper is poor, but our hearts are the best. Whenever you meet the old, weak and poor on the road, you have to give them the gold ingots in your purse to feel at ease. ”

"What about the others?" Gui Haixue really hated that he didn't see those people clearly one by one, and he actually missed a great opportunity. Mo Xuanji said, "Yunyuan, it was sent by the emperor of our Burning Heaven Kingdom, so I don't need to check, naturally the family is innocent." As for Yi Wei and Immortal, they are all from you here, I don't know!"

"Then only General Fang and that green are left, what is green?" Gui Haixue really thought for a long time before remembering the name of green fire, "Oh, green fire, what is his origin?" Mo Xuanji pursed his lips, wondering if he should tell the truth. Guihai Xuezhen had to beat him and said, "Life is at stake, only by telling the truth can we help them!"

Mo Xuanji looked at Zhan Xingran, and after getting his consent, he gritted his teeth and said, "Actually, in fact, this is really a long story. And I don't know what Green Fire is, senior, do you know how old he is?"

"It seems that he is a little older than you, so he is not yet the age to stand, right?" Guihai Xuezhen has always felt that he sees people very accurately, but he didn't expect Mo Xuanji's words to almost make him fall down.

"He's eighteen hundred years old!" Mo Xuanji stretched out his hand behind Guihai Xuezhen, and when he leaned back, he supported him at the right time, "Speaking of which, we have encountered a lot of strange things along the way, and this green fire was encountered in a place called Endless Illusion. He didn't have any other skills, but he got my stupid cousin alive, which is really infuriating!"

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