Thousands of miles away, there is a towering wild mountain, this mountain is like a giant pillar reaching into the sky, and the upper half is hidden in the white clouds.

Halfway up the mountain, where the white clouds are hidden, there is a vast black boulder palace, and the grandeur is indescribable.

In one of the majestic palaces, a black-robed man sat quietly cross-legged, beside him was a huge stone table with dense stone statues on it.

Suddenly, there was a strange noise on the stone table!

The black-robed man raised his head, a pair of blood-red eyes lit up under the hood, and two one-foot-long blood rays shot out, shining in the void like flashlights.

The black-robed man turned his head to see that among the stone statues on the table beside him, one of them suddenly became cracked, and the word seventeen was written on the chest of this statue.

"This is the midnight trip, the blood sacrifice of Iron Mountain City has failed? No! Bold midnight trip! Dare to destroy the Holy Lord's clone and swallow the divine vein!

The black-robed man was surprised for a while, and then his face changed, and he roared as if he had discovered something, and the blood light in his eyes skyrocketed by half a foot.

For a moment, he calmed down, smiled grimly, and put his finger to his mouth and bit it, and a few drops of black blood flowed out!

"Whew!"

A strange scream suddenly sounded from inside the statue, and then suddenly it turned into a piece of dust.

After doing this, the black-robed man reached out and clicked on another stone statue, and a layer of blood suddenly floated on the stone statue, and a buzzing voice came out: "Twelve, I have seen the Lord!"

"You go to Iron Mountain City, recover the divine vein, and preside over the next stage of the plan!"

"Yes!" the stone statue replied, and the blood dimmed and returned to its original appearance.

......

At the altar of Iron Mountain City, a terrible scream suddenly came from the body of the night swimmer whose skull had already exploded.

Jin Wuzhi was startled in a daze, and suddenly came to his senses, he hurriedly turned his eyes to look at the night swim beside him, only to see his body shook, and a green skull came out.

The skull's body was covered with countless dark red filaments, snorting white smoke, and the corroded skull screamed and rolled back and forth in the air.

"What the hell is this?"

Jin Wuzhi exclaimed. He really didn't expect that there was such a strange thing in the body of this night swim, and it had been hidden and didn't know if it was waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack him. Thankfully, however, the green skeleton seems to have a problem with itself.

At this moment, the green skeleton seemed to have spotted him and pounced on his head!

Jin Wuzhi was powerless to dodge, and could only watch in horror as the green skeleton pounced in.

Then, there was no movement!

He screamed in panic and suddenly realized that nothing had happened. He thought for a moment, his heart moved slightly, and he summoned the system interface, and a line of blue handwriting was added to the bottom of the Green Goblin Soul!

Blue Devil Soul: 1.

"What is this?"

He was surprised for a moment, and then saw that under the other items, all the plus signs behind the various injuries disappeared, and only a green plus sign appeared at the end!

Seeing this, his face moved, his heart was ecstatic, and he didn't care about thinking about the Blue Demon Soul, so he roared directly: "Add some others!"

Boom! A roar rang in my ears.

The heat in his body washed over like a tidal wave, and there was a sour and itchy feeling all over his body, and he wanted to die of torture, and he didn't know what to do!

After a long time, the heat disappeared, he suddenly got up, raised his hand and touched his body up and down, all the injuries disappeared, and his body was not a little weak, there was no problem!

"It's amazing!"

Jin Wuzhi exclaimed, glanced at the system interface, and sure enough, the blue demon soul became 0.

He suddenly felt a little sorry in his heart, the Blue Devil Soul was even more advanced than the Green Devil Soul at a glance, this kind of countless fatal injuries all over the body, plus the half-cooked roast, could be cured all at once, so it can be seen that the effect of the Blue Devil Soul is so great, just use it up!

He thought about it again, this was equivalent to saving his life, and he felt that it was very worthwhile, no matter how good the Blue Devil Soul was, it was useless if his life was gone.

He looked at the system interface again,

Player: Jin Wuzhi

White Devil Soul: 13

Green Goblin: 2.

Blue Devil Soul: 0.

Physique: 21 (??) (weakened) +

Internal Qi: 5 (130)+

Bloodline: 1.24 (??)+

Other: None

Exercises: Red Fire Strength (3 layers), Elephant Skin Gong (1 layer), Fire Cloud Palm Method (Perfection), Evil Knife Method (Beginner).

The White Demon Soul is exhausted, and the Green Demon Soul has increased by two, and I don't know where it came from! The maximum value of the body has become a question mark, which should mean that the value is unknown!

The biggest change is that the bloodline value has changed to 1.24, the following note is unknown, and the plus sign is gray and cannot be added.

"Bloodline, Divine Vein? This thing is likely to be related to the Divine Vein that was lobbied at night, when the blood light entered the body, the value of the Bloodline soared, and the two must be closely related, maybe the Bloodline is the Divine Vein, but the name is different!"

Jin Wuzhi thought thoughtfully. He had a lot of questions about the bloodline, what did it mean, what it was used for? He didn't know anything. After thinking about it for a while, I gave up.

He stood up and looked around, the torches had long since been extinguished, and the blood-red glow from the altar had disappeared. According to reason, it should be pitch black all around, and you can't see your fingers.

But he could see everything clearly, not much differently than the day. He groaned slightly, guessing that this might have a lot to do with the bloodline, but the more detailed reason was not clear.

He didn't think much about it, and walked forward with his feet raised, where a fat figure was slowly waking up on the cross.

He opened his eyes and saw that it was pitch black, and he shook his head vigorously, and when he opened his eyes again, it was still pitch black, so his eyes widened with horror, and he tried to look around, but his eyes were blank and he couldn't see anything at all.

There was a sound of footsteps on the side, Jin Wuxian trembled all over, he closed his eyes in fright, and a commotion came, he was actually scared to pee!

"Ha!" Jin Wuzhi laughed secretly, and hurriedly said: "Don't be afraid if you don't have hatred, it's me!"

"Ahh

Who knew that Jin Wuxian was even more frightened when he heard his voice, and cried loudly.

Jin laughed uncontrollably: "I'll wipe it! You're just dead! Lao Tzu isn't dead at all! You kid brags about your boldness all day long, I think you're not as brave as a mouse!"

"You're really not dead?" Jin Wuxian asked with a shudder as he opened half of his eyes.

"me! Lao Tzu's life is great!" Jin Wuzhi smiled and scolded as he walked over a few steps, reaching out and pinching the rope that bound him.

Jin Wuzhi fell down with a pop, almost falling a, but fortunately, Jin Wuzhi grabbed him quickly.

"Oh my god, how do you see things when it's so dark?"

Jin Wuzhi hugged Jin Wuzhi tightly with both hands, hung on him like a koala, and said weakly.

"I'm angry, brother, I'll go, can you not come near me, you're peeing your pants!" Jin Wuzhi said in disgust, but he didn't really shake him off, and dragged him directly towards the other shelves.

The second one to be saved was Feng Qiuhe, who was still in a coma, and suddenly woke up when Jin Wuzhi let go of the rope, crying and screaming, and almost slapped Jin Wuzhi.

It took Jin Wuzhi a long time to calm her down, she squatted on the side and cried in a low voice, Jin Wuzhi leaned over in the dark and whispered comfort.

Jin Wuzhi saved people one by one, but unfortunately most of the clansmen died, their necks were cut, and their blood ran out, so they could only put the corpses down and bury them later.

In the end, the only people who survived were Jin Wuxi, Feng Qiuhe, the three elders, Jin Dongliu, the old master, and three children in the collateral line. All the others were ruthlessly cut off by Kim, and their blood ran dry and died.

Most of the survivors did not have any worries about their lives, but their internal qi was locked and their bodies were weak.

However, Jin Dongliu is an exception, he is crazy! His face is dull, his eyes are chaotic, and the corners of his mouth are drooling, and he keeps muttering: "My son, my son, where has my son gone?"