In the cold and biting hell space, Xiao Yun, who was intoxicated as if he was in the arms of his relatives, was awakened by an old voice. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info because of that kind word, like a warm current, flowing through his small, sad heart. made him inexplicably have a strong sense of dependence on the owner of this voice.

Xiao Yun, who was drunk, slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a burst of joy in his flashing purple eyes. The warm words like those of his closest relatives and elders made him, a little orphan who had just been created by a ruthless fate, feel as if he had seen Gao Tang again, and Xiao Yun's heart was already turning a thousand times at this time, crying and happy.

However, when Xiao Yun, who was extremely looking forward to the reappearance of family affection, rushed forward excitedly for less than two steps, but suddenly stopped. The dreamlike figure of the red-robed old man in front of him made Xiao Yun, who had never seen such a scene before, feel a little afraid.

In fact, it's no wonder that Xiao Yun, who has never seen the transformation of his divine thoughts, can't tell whether the red-robed old Taoist in front of him is a human or a ghost. So the child who was frightened by this strange scene immediately stared at the illusory figure in front of him in a daze, looking very hesitant, and his little face was instantly covered with surprise.

The illusory red-robed old man in the hall gate naturally understood Xiao Yun's expression at this time. The kid probably thought he was a ghost, so he wanted to come forward, but he didn't dare to come. So Lao Dao smiled slightly, and the kind words echoed in Xiao Yun's ears again.

"Don't be afraid, child, I won't hurt my children and grandchildren. I'm not saying I'm a ghost, it's just a wisp of my own being, which is why it seems so illusory. ”

Xiao Yun was once again touched by these warm words, but he had never heard his master say anything about the transformation of divine thoughts. Although Xiao Yun was somewhat sure that the old Dao in front of him was his elder because of the dark induction in his bloodline, he was still a little surprised by this never-before-seen scene.

Looking at Xiao Yun's very hesitant and unsure look, the red-robed old man suddenly smiled.

"Child, are you from the country of Hezhou, but your surname is Xiao?"

Lao Dao's words at this time made Xiao Yun feel more and more warm like a relative, and the hesitation in his heart dissipated a lot. And this illusory figure made him not feel any danger, but a desire to get close to him was born.

"I... I am Xiao Yun from Xiao Jiayuan in Hezhou, but how do you know that my surname is Xiao? Xiao Yun finally stopped being so suspicious, and replied to the illusory red-robed old way.

Seeing that Xiao Yunna was still a little cringe, but he was no longer as scared as before, the red-robed old man laughed very heartily.

"Of course I know your surname is Xiao, because I am also surnamed Xiao. Child, you see these blood demons who are so close to you because you are a descendant of my Yushan Xiao clan, don't you tell me very clearly!" As he spoke, Lao Dao raised his hand and pointed at the blood mist that was jubilating beside Xiao Yun.

Hearing Lao Dao's explanation, Xiao Yun looked at the blood mist on his body that seemed incomparably kind, and suddenly the doubts in his heart disappeared again.

"That's... So ...... you?"

"Child, the old man's ontology surname is Xiao Mingzhengqi, the Dao number Blood Spirit Son, before he ascended to the Spirit Realm, he was the seventh generation sect master of the Blood Spirit Sect in Qizhou, and he was also your ancestor. I think you have also cultivated the Blood Spirit Holy Body of my Blood Spirit Sect, isn't that so?"

Hearing the words of the red-robed old man, Xiao Yun, who had long been convinced that the old man in front of him was his own relative, because of the dark feeling in his blood, immediately had no doubts in his heart. Then he let out a cry from the bottom of his heart, and threw himself into the arms of the relatives in the temple gate.

It's just that Xiao Yun's actions failed to make him truly throw himself into the arms of his relatives. Xiao Yun's rapidly moving figure, after coming into contact with the phantom of the red-robed old way, actually walked through and couldn't really touch it.

After Xiao Yun passed through the phantom, he found that there was no ancestor in front of him, and then looked back. Realizing that he had passed through the figure of his grandfather, the child who wanted to throw himself into the arms of his relatives suddenly panicked.

"Grandpa, I... Why can't I touch you? What's going on?"

After the illusory figure of the Blood Spirit Son rippled for a while, he once again let out a voice of words that made Xiao Yunru admire.

"Child, I am a wisp of divine thought that the body has left for the descendants to inherit, but it is just a virtual body formed by blood, so I can't touch you!"

"Oh.....!" Xiao Yun looked a little disappointed at this time, but then he was excited to communicate with his grandfather, and was about to say more, but he was shocked by the words that Blood Lingzi said later.

"Kid, how come there are blood demon remnants in your body?

Xiao Yun immediately froze, and immediately forgot the loss of not being able to reach his relatives. How did my grandfather know about the one-horned blood pig that he had seen it? Didn't the master say that the blood pig had already been gone? How could there be any remnants? After seven days of worshipping in front of his parents' graves, he was cultivating at the first level of his inexplicable qi cultivation period, could it be that he was also a ghost of this remnant?

"Grandpa, I have seen a one-horned blood pig, and the master said that the blood demon qi of the big demon fell on me, so he passed on the method of the blood spirit holy body to me, and asked me to practice the demon as soon as possible, but I didn't say that there was any remnant?"

"Oh!?Xiao Yun'er, is your master also from the Blood Spirit Sect?

Hearing the words of the old grandfather, Xiao Yun became more and more strange, and the doubts that he had not had time to care about before came to his heart at this time.

Because Xiao Yun once heard Shizun say that the five major sects in the continent are: Shenxiao Dao Sect, Sword God Sect, Spirit Beast Mountain, Phantom Demon Sect and Corpse Kui Sect, except for these five overlords. Even if it is a smaller sect, I have never heard of the name of the Blood Spirit Sect.

However, the old ancestor had told him before, the blood spirit son, who was the sect master of the Blood Spirit Sect three thousand years ago, had already reached the realm of the Divine Dao Monarch and ascended to the spirit realm. How can you say that the Blood Spirit Sect can't be nameless, what the hell is going on?

Xiao Yun, who had been secretly puzzled for a while, seemed to be confused, but remembered that his grandfather also said that he had been waiting for himself here for three thousand years, maybe too much time had passed, and it would be different now and before.

"Old Ancestor, my master is from the Yuanying Realm, he is the Supreme Elder of the Shenxiao Dao Sect, not the Blood Spirit Sect. ”

When Blood Lingzi heard Xiao Yun's answer, the illusory figure immediately began to ripple violently, and bursts of blood-colored mist rose from the avatar body, obviously with very large fluctuations in mood.

"Good! Good! Good! Shenxiao Dao Sect! Very good! I can't imagine that the small sect that was only ranked fourth among the five major sects back then has now become the overlord! I have even obtained the secret technique of my Blood Spirit Sect! Good! Good ......!"

Xiao Yun was immediately startled when he heard Grandpa Grandpa's words full of anger, what was going on? Could it be that Grandpa Grandpa had a grudge against his own master?

Thinking of this possibility, Xiao Yun was extremely worried in his heart. Shizun is a great benefactor who saved his life, and he has accepted himself as the only disciple, and selflessly taught many Taoism and secret techniques to himself, which can be said to be almost the same as his closest relatives. If the old grandfather really has a grudge against the master, then what will he do in the future?

So Xiao Yun, who was worried, asked in a cautious low voice, "Old Grandpa, what's wrong with you?

Hearing Xiao Yun's weak question, the angry Blood Spirit Sect realized that his state had frightened this child, and quickly calmed down and said: "Shenxiao Dao Sect? No, no, no! They are not worthy of being the enemies of the old ancestor, my Blood Spirit Sect has been in the continent for nearly 10,000 years, how can the little Shenxiao Dao Sect dare to peep!"

The words of the Blood Spirit Son undoubtedly made Xiao Yun even more confused, and he immediately blurted out without thinking about it: "Grandpa, but there is no Blood Spirit Sect now, at least I haven't heard of it." ”

"What......!!" Blood Lingzi shouted violently when he heard this, and immediately shook the four directions, and Xiao Yun was even more shocked by this huge and powerful voice.

At this time, the news brought by Xiao Yun made the Blood Spirit Son, a world-famous person who had already been a Divine Dao Monarch three thousand years ago, unable to calm down for a long time. In order to leave a legacy for future generations, this ancient powerhouse, who was willing to leave his divine thoughts and waited, undoubtedly attached great importance to the continuation of the Dao system and bloodline. Knowing that the Blood Spirit Sect had disappeared, how could he be calm?

As a result, the gate of the mysterious Blood Hall immediately fell into a dead silence, and some were just the blood mist that was all over the blood spirit son, and Xiao Yun, who was a little at a loss.

The quiet blood hall, the pervasive red mist, the two figures, one virtual and one real, were just stunned in the silent passage of time. I don't know how long it took before there was a long sigh from the elderly.

"Three thousand years... Three thousand years! The vicissitudes of life, the change of the world, I should have thought of it... I should have thought of it a long time ago! I am ashamed of the sect and the ancestors of the Xiao family!" At this time, the old man's voice contained an unrelieved sorrow.

And Xiao Yun, who had been accompanying his grandfather in a daze, had also grasped a little bit about the Blood Spirit Sect through constant recollection and speculation during this time.

It seems that the Blood Spirit Sect led by the ancestor of the Xiao clan was the super overlord of the Continent Cultivation Realm in ancient times, but later disappeared for unknown reasons. However, the old ancestor said that the Blood Spirit Holy Body Method was the secret of the Blood Spirit Sect back then, so how could it end up in the hands of Master Lei Yuanzi of the Shenxiao Dao Sect? Could it be that it was ......? Xiao Yun was also confused for a while.

At this time, the sad sigh of the Blood Spirit Son reached Xiao Yun's ears, and the rich sadness in the words immediately infected this child who attached great importance to family affection.

"Old Grandpa, don't be sad! I'm still here, I'm also a disciple of the Xiao Clan! I swear to find out the matter in the future and rebuild the Blood Spirit Sect led by my Xiao Clan!"

Xiao Yun's resolute words immediately caused the illusory figure of the sad Blood Spirit Son to fluctuate for a while, and it took nearly ten breaths before it calmed down again. The red-robed old man seemed to have thought of something, and his clear facial features began to have a look of joy.

"Well... Good boy! It is worthy of being the descendant of my Xiao family, and my grandfather is not wronged after waiting for you for 3,000 years! Don't talk about this now, Xiao Yun'er, concentrate and calm down, and wait for the grandfather to find out the scourge in your body. ”

Xiao Yun received the instructions of the Blood Spirit Son, and immediately sat on the ground with his eyes closed, and acted according to his words. Immediately, the blood spirit son flashed with one hand, and instantly drew countless crystal red rays in the void in front of Xiao Yun, and with just one breath, it fused into a blood-colored palm that looked like a real thing.

After the bloody palm of nearly two feet appeared out of thin air, it hung silently in the air. Between the bright red palms and fingers, there was an extremely strong bloodthirsty aura, and the bursts of spiritual power brought by its appearance suddenly stirred Xiao Yun's chaotic long hair into a windless fly.

Blood Lingzi scolded lightly at this time, and saw the bloody palm hanging in the air grabbing Xiao Yun's void. A dazzling red glow flashed, and then a red light the size of a grain of rice flew out of Xiao Yun's body, and a panicked and reckless voice also appeared.

"I didn't hurt this little Daoist, Daojun spared his life... Spare your life......!"

Hearing the unfamiliar voice, Xiao Yun couldn't help but open his eyes curiously, and saw that the bloody palm was dissipating at this time, and in the illusory palm of the old grandfather, a red grain the size of a grain of rice was suspended.

Before Xiao Yun had time to exclaim in surprise that there were such strange grains hidden in his body. I saw that the floating blood-red grains in the palm of the old grandfather quickly expanded, and in less than three breaths, it turned into a cute little pig the size of a baby's fist.

Xiao Yun stared at this round, blood-red pocket pig in amazement, and only exclaimed after a while: "This... This... This is the one-horned blood pig ......!"