Chapter 262: Old Ancestor Yizi!
"Night burial, are you guilty!" As soon as Bai Xiaochun's words were finished, a cold snort came from the mouth of the ancestor of the Song family on the stone platform, and the sound exploded like thunder, echoing through the cave, making Bai Xiaochun's mind roar and deafening. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The cultivation in his body was trembling, as if he was about to be shattered by this voice, Bai Xiaochun's face was pale, in his senses, the ancestor of the Song family at this moment seemed to have turned into an angry sea, and he was a lonely boat in this angry sea, which could be destroyed and drowned at any time.
He almost couldn't hold back, and wanted to suppress the other party's cultivation, but fortunately, this impulse was suppressed, thinking of Song Junwan's words before, Bai Xiaochun could not tell whether it was true or false, but recalling the bits and pieces with the other party, Bai Xiaochun gritted his teeth, forcibly raised his head under the majesty of the ancestor of the Song family, and looked directly at the ancestor of the Song family.
"What a crime to be buried at night!" Bai Xiaochun opened his mouth word by word, revealing a sense of iron and coldness, and the blood and qi on his body were even more dispersed, and even his voice was cold.
"The blood son of the center can only be produced between Song Junwan and Du Xuemei, no matter what the accident, if the others become blood sons, they must return their identities!"
"You have obtained an identity that should not belong to you, and the old man wants to take it back, you can be convinced. The ancestor of the Song family said lightly.
"My night burial is even more loyal to the sect, and I have made countless contributions, just a blood identity, if I don't get it, it's just that, since I get it, the ancestor said to accept it, I can't resist the night burial, but I ...... Dissatisfied!" Bai Xiaochun was nervous, but he saw some clues, if the other party really wanted to take away his blood identity, he didn't need to say so much nonsense, just kill him.
And now, having said so much, it is obvious that for his own identity, the ancestor of the Song family is not trying to take it away, and the most important thing, the identity of the blood son, I am afraid it is not so easy to take away, even if he dies and wants to give birth to the next blood son, I am afraid that he will not be able to do it in a short time.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for Zhongfeng to have no blood all these years.
Thinking of this, Bai Xiaochun became more and more resolute on the surface.
The ancestor of the Song family glanced at Bai Xiaochun and snorted coldly.
"Junwan, that girl, know the old man's preferences and teach you a lot of things. ā
Bai Xiaochun blinked, no squeak.
"Night burial, are you willing to worship the old man as your father-in-law and become my son-in-law!" The ancestor of the Song family flicked his sleeves, stood up from the stone platform, and spoke lightly, but his voice was even more roaring, and it exploded in this cave.
Bai Xiaochun's heart was shocked, and he was even more shocked by the Song family ancestor's direct words, and looked at the Song family ancestor when he looked up, although there was a huge gap in cultivation and age between the two, Bai Xiaochun still saw that this Song family ancestor, when he said this, he did not have malicious intentions, but really valued himself.
His heart was suddenly a little touched and complicated, and after a moment of silence, he bowed deeply to the ancestor of the Song family.
"Meet my father-in-law at night burial!"
The originally serious face of the ancestor of the Song family showed a smile at this moment, and there was an appreciation in his eyes that Bai Xiaochun couldn't see, in fact, who became the blood son was not particularly important to him, the important thing was ...... This person not only has to be close to the Song family, but also has his own backbone.
Blood, that is the face of the Blood Creek Sect, mastering the power of a peak, and being the one who will play an extremely important role in the war in the future, such a person is what the Blood Creek Sect needs.
And the night burial here, he has long paid attention to it, whether it is his heart or means, it satisfies him, especially Dan Dao, which is even more amazing, which makes him appreciate it very much.
The only thing he was dissatisfied with was that the foundation of the night burial was not enough, and the foundation of all roads was a weakness in his opinion, which would affect the future development of the night burial.
"The war is imminent, if you can make war achievements, the old man will come forward to discuss with a few others, change for you against the sky, reshape the spiritual sea, although you can't do one step to the sky, you can still have some certainty with the mortal way. ā
"Once you get married, you are a blood warrior, and how far you can go in the future depends on your personal creation, but with your luck, maybe it is really possible to walk out of your own path. The Song Family Ancestor's expression softened, his tone softened, and with a wave of his right hand, a fist-sized, purple lantern flew out of his cuffs and floated in front of Bai Xiaochun.
"Since you are the old man's righteous son, this thing gives you self-defense, this is a magic weapon of the old man, which can release blood and fire and burn everything, which is comparable to the power of an ordinary Dan strike. ā
Bai Xiaochun looked at the purple lantern in front of him, and could see that this must be the beloved thing of the ancestor of the Song family, often warm in his hand, exuding a soft light, an extraordinary thing, and even the kind of fierce feeling that came to his face, making Bai Xiaochun seem to be facing a raging fire.
And the other party can give this thing to himself, obviously he really sees himself as a righteous son.
Thinking of this, while Bai Xiaochun was happy to get the treasure, it was also more complicated.
"Thank you, father-in-law!" Bai Xiaochun lowered his head and spoke softly.
"As a blood son, you can open a cave in Zufeng, come and go here at will, and you are the son of the old man, you are allowed to come to see the old man at any time, some things on cultivation, if you don't understand, the old man will answer for you. When the ancestor of the Song family said this, the smile on his face became more obvious, and his eyes showed encouragement.
"Go down, and in seven days, hold the enthronement of the Son of Blood, proclaim it to the world, and bury it at night...... Become the peak blood son of my Blood Creek Sect!"
Bai Xiaochun was a little dazed, he didn't expect to get through this matter so easily, and even the words of the ancestor of the Song family and the feeling he gave him really valued him very much, until Bai Xiaochun left the cave of the ancestor of the Song family, and after returning to the center, sitting in his cave mansion, he felt that all this was like a dream.
first found out that Xuemei was actually Du Lingfei, and then he not only became a blood son, but also a blood demon, and the ancestor of the Song family accepted himself as a righteous son, all of which made Bai Xiaochun feel ...... The Blood Creek Sect was really good to him, and it had already made him feel that he couldn't go away.
When Bai Xiaochun felt it in his heart, it was a little late in the night, Bai Xiaochun's expression moved, and when he looked up, he looked outside the cave, and soon, a voice, with respect, came from outside the cave.
"Night burial Venerable, God Operator asks to see. ā
Outside the cave, the god operator stood there with a sycophantic face, cautious, full of respectful openings, from the moment he saw Bai Xiaochun become a blood son, he was nervous, when he thought of the past festival, he felt cold behind him.
I didn't dare to delay, and after I noticed that Bai Xiaochun was back, I didn't hesitate to prepare a big gift and hurriedly came to visit.
Bai Xiaochun was pondering his thoughts, but was interrupted by the divine operator, he was very upset, and said coldly.
"What's the matter?"
The voice came out of the cave and fell into the ears of the god operator, his heart jumped when he listened, and he secretly complained bitterly, pondering that the other party's tone was not good, this was preparing to settle accounts with his own autumn queen, and he couldn't help but think of countless ways to clean himself up, whether it was to put himself in a blood prison or send himself to the battlefield, there were too many means to put himself to death.
Especially as an elder of Zhongfeng, he couldn't break away and betray, the more he thought about it at the moment, the more panicked he became, struggling between life and death, and finally gritted his teeth and knelt outside Bai Xiaochun's cave mansion with a puff.
"Ask for the mercy of the blood, the adults don't remember the villain, I was ignorant before, I ask the blood to open the net, I would like to send an ancient magic talisman that I got by chance in my early years, please let the blood son calm his anger. As he spoke, the god operator endured the pain and took out a cyan rune paper.
This talisman exudes ancient fluctuations, as soon as he took it out, even if Bai Xiaochun was in the cave, he immediately noticed it, his heart moved slightly, he got up and walked out of the cave, and when he arrived in front of the god operator, he took this rune, and after looking at it a few times, his heart was pounding.
This ancient divine power talisman, its refining method has been lost, it can make people's physical strength increase dramatically in a short period of time, and the stronger the physical body, the stronger the power obtained after use.
For Bai Xiaochun, once used, its combat power would climb to an astonishing level.
Bai Xiaochun glanced at the divine operator, put the rune into the storage bag, and coughed dryly.
"Everyone is in the same class, you don't have to be like this, I have long forgotten the previous things. As he spoke, he patted the god operator on the shoulder.
The god operator was originally nervous and panicked about life and death, but when he heard Bai Xiaochun's words at this moment, he was immediately moved, that kind of desperate life, and the other party's such magnanimous behavior made him feel grateful.
So he made a gesture again and again, swore to bury the horse for the night, and after seeing Bai Xiaochun's smile of encouragement in satisfaction, the god operator was even more moved, and then left.
Bai Xiaochun blinked, and realized that with his current status, as long as he released a little kindness, he could immediately reap several times the reward. (To be continued.) )