Chen Yue nodded and said noncommittally: "Ancestor, I think this blood-devouring vine has some meaning, can you let me take a closer look here." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"According to the old man's years of research, this 'Blood Devouring Vine' can assist in the cultivation of the divine soul, so it's good for you to take a look at it. The old man can't stand this yin qi, so he won't accompany you......" Chen Lang took a sip of wine and staggered away, looking relieved and unwilling, very inexplicable.

Chen Yue sat down on the spot and began to think carefully about the old man's words, and was not in a hurry to study the "Blood Devouring Vine". According to the old man, the Chen family has always pursued the way of the lion king, and the male heir will be driven out of the family when he becomes an adult, and if he achieves something in the future, he will return to the Chen family to compete for the position of patriarch......

In this way, the Chen family's "Purple Flame Dragon and Lion Bloodline" will never decline. But according to the etiquette of the Great Zhou Kingdom, such an act is simply a great rebellion. So thirty years ago, his grandfather took advantage of the "blood-devouring vine" crisis to plot against the old team leader in one fell swoop. But his true strength is not enough to crush the rest of the clansmen, so he can only share the foundation of the Chen family with them, and play the same set of loyalty and filial piety as other families......

"It seems comfortable for everyone to stay warm, but as long as there is a loser like Chen Feng, they will ......also suffer together" Chen Yue shook his head secretly, and gradually made a decision in his heart, he and the Chen family must have a decision......

He put away his thoughts, stood up and secretly shouted, "Ice Spirit!"

A lilac butterfly appeared above his head, its wings flapping. A cold breath fell, and then turned into a set of light purple armor outside of him. He moved his hands and feet, and stepped into the hole.

The corridor is six feet wide and high, and tentacle-like vine branches stretch out from the cracks in the wall, the long ones are like arms, and the short ones are two or three feet, which makes people creepy.

As soon as Chen Yue stepped on the first step, the first few rattans were shaken, as if he smelled a fishy cat, and he groped around, obviously unable to confirm Chen Yue's position, and after a while, he hibernated.

Chen Yue saw it in his eyes, and took another step cautiously, and a few nearby rattans shook again, and once again groped indiscriminately. Obviously, there was an "Ice Spirit Armor" blocking it, and this "Blood Devouring Vine" couldn't feel his anger, but it was very sensitive to sound.

His mind was settled, his consciousness expanded, and he carefully moved his body, and he did not make a sound again. Sure enough, he walked past the first rattan, but the rattan did not respond.

A section of stairs is more than three feet long, folded downward, and after a turn, it is dark. Chen Yue took cautious steps, and a quarter of an hour later, a ruined stone hall several zhang square appeared in front of him.

In the middle of the hall stood a tree trunk with knotted roots, and dense rattan sprouted into the walls in all directions.

"This is the 'Blood Devouring Vine'?" Chen Yue looked closely, and there was indeed a hexagonal stone platform wrapped under the trunk, the runes on the table were carved, and a blood-linked call blessed the soul, and at a glance, he knew that it was the inheritance altar.

Chen Yue stared at the altar without turning his eyes, and secretly said in his heart: "Blood Devouring Vine, Blood Devouring Vine, is it that I was attracted by this altar? I also have blood, since I am here, how can I miss this altar." ”

He weighed it slightly, concentrating on the trunk of the "Blood Devouring Vine", and bursts of obscure divine soul fluctuations came along his divine sense, which actually wanted to disturb his mind. The surrounding rattans suddenly writhed and jerked over, threatening to strangle the intruder on the spot.

Chen Yue's divine sense probe seemed to wake up this vine demon, and he couldn't help but curse Chen Lang secretly, and a cold light blurted out, circling around, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into an amethyst dagger, which was the Ice Spirit Sword.

"Puff puff puff ......" More than a dozen arm-thick rattans broke off almost simultaneously and fell to the ground with a flutter, and more rattans were then drawn from all directions.

"Sure enough, it's a flying sword," Chen Yue breathed a sigh ......of relief, grabbed the hilt of the sword and waved it. The sword was six feet long, turning into a curtain of light to meet the rattan.

"Puff puff puff ......" The rattan snapped at the touch and fell to the ground with a flutter. In a few breaths, the vine branch was cut in half.

Chen Yue's heart was settled, and his eyes condensed and shouted, "I'll cut you vine demon today!" The sword light was long, and he went straight to the altar, and a chill swept over, and immediately froze the rattan fluttering all over the ground.

The "Blood Devouring Vine" was shocked, and the remaining rattan shrank to dance wildly in front of it, threatening to block Chen Yue's sword light.

Chen Yue suddenly stopped, stunned, and said tentatively: "You said you want to recognize me as the master?"

Just now, a rhythmic soul fluctuation entered his divine sea, and the dancing branches of the "Blood Devouring Vine" also seemed to contain some kind of rhythm, and they clearly possessed wisdom.

Thinking that it might not be able to understand human speech, Chen Yue expressed his meaning again with his divine sense.

"Don't kill me...... The master ...... "The Blood Devouring Vine once again transmitted a vague soul thought, obviously the spiritual intelligence is not too high. A cloud of green aura then flew out of the trunk, and Chen Yue immediately realized that this was half of the soul of the "Blood Devouring Vine". With just a sweep of his sword light, he could make this vine demon soul fly away. When it grows a soul again, I don't know how many years will be in the future.

Chen Yue's divine sense scrolled and pulled this demigod soul into the Divine Sea. After all, the vine demon is a plant, and it is vulnerable in front of his condensed soul beads. After confirming that there was no danger, he strode forward, and the vine demon did not attack again.

Looking at the intertwined altar, Chen Yue frowned slightly, and asked Chuannian, "Can you move your body away first......

"The host...... Below...... Food ......" The "Blood-Devouring Vine" sent back a vague message again, and the vine had not yet broken and reached into the walls in all directions. As a few rattans straightened out, they actually moved its huge trunk away, and the room was suddenly full of light.

A hexagonal altar inlaid with gold and jade revealed the whole picture, and the unknown runes on it were shining, and a sense of vicissitudes and simplicity came to the face, which made people awe-inspired.

The altar is six feet wide, with a total of three layers, and each corner has a dragon stake, and the dragon's head is facing the center of the altar in unison, and the mouth is open and roaring.

Chen Yue circled around the altar, feeling the call of the blood connection, gritted his teeth and stepped on the altar, shook his robe, and sat down cross-legged.

An inexplicable aura rose from the altar, strings of inexplicable runes flickered with his heartbeat, the eyes of the eighteen dragon heads lit up, and a strong will suddenly locked his soul. He saw a flower in front of him, and then appeared in a dreamlike space.

There are eighteen colorful bubbles floating around, such as the Dragon's Breath Technique, the Fierce Roar, the Fire Escape Technique, the Pulp Washing Technique, and the Nine Dragons Formation......

Chen Yue's consciousness swept away, and then he froze, stunned for a moment before he reacted, these are all exercises and secret techniques. He didn't know anything else, the 'Dragon Breath Formula' was the Chen family's inheritance of the exercises, and non-core clansmen did not pass it on.

"With so many exercises and secret techniques, I don't know if I can learn them all, or if I can only learn the same......" Chen Yue couldn't help but feel apprehensive, and looked at those bubbles from the beginning.

When the divine consciousness was swept, only the name poured into his mind, and there was no detailed introduction. After Chen Yue repeatedly compared the names of the exercises, his gaze stayed on a red light cluster - the marrow washing exercise.

"Listening to the name is an exercise that can improve qualifications, so I chose it. He raised his hand and poked at the red bubble.

As soon as the bubble was flattened, a force of resistance was born, and it was extremely flexible, and with his soul cultivation, he couldn't burst it at will.

"Break it for me!" Chen Yue's eyes froze, his spirit poured out with all his strength, and a wave of battle intent burst into the bubble.

"Bang-" The bubble shattered, turning into a spiritual torrent and pouring directly into his divine sea, and the images and pictures were imprinted into his soul beads, which actually made his true qi run involuntarily......

An indescribable tingling pain came from deep in his bones, making him tremble both physically and mentally. If it weren't for the fact that he had practiced being beaten, if it weren't for his strong spirit, he would definitely faint at this time.

The true qi runs with the inheritance of the exercises, and he can't stop it at all, so he can only silently watch with his divine sense.

The bone marrow was tempered by the true qi, and a trace of turbid sweat poured out of the pores of his body, which actually had the same effect as the "Quenching Spirit Dew".

Half an hour later, the two hundred and six bones of his body were completely tempered, and the inheritance of the exercises was over. Chen Yue opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath, only to feel that his pores were windy, his whole body was full of energy, and his sense of qi was significantly enhanced, but his body was weak, and he was even more tired than a day's physical strength. After a little inward view, there was a drop of purple blood in my heart, and I couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Good exercises, this cultivation is worth a bottle of 'Quenching Spirit Dew', and it can also allow me to condense the essence and blood ......."

His eyes lit up, and he looked at the altar beneath him again, which was already dim, and he could no longer sense the call of the blood.

Chen Yue walked down the altar, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and as soon as his heart pressed on the altar, he urged the "Space Ring".

The altar flashed white, and quickly shrunk and flew into the ring. The "Blood Devouring Vine" on the side was in a hurry, and sent a message again and again: "Master...... Food...... Master...... Food ......"

The "Blood Devouring Vine" is obviously here for the blood in this altar, and now he has accepted the "Blood Devouring Vine" as his younger brother, and he has robbed the younger brother's job, which seems to be a little unreasonable...... Chen Yue's face turned red, and he smiled embarrassedly: "I can't eat this for you...... Since you are a 'blood devouring vine' and recognize me as a big brother, then this is for you ......" said with a flick of his fingers, sending out the drop of purple blood that had just been condensed.

The "Blood Devouring Vine" was overjoyed, stretched out a rattan to catch it, and the tree body trembled for a while, and once again sent out an excited message: "It's delicious...... Delicious......"

Chen Yue nodded, and said, "You are still the same as before, when I leave, I will find someone to carry you out." With that, he cautiously went up the stairs again.

Chen Lang stood outside the cave, looking at Chen Yue, who came step by step, and his heart also rose to his throat.

The swaying rattan looks like it makes people's scalp tingle, but the young man is calm, walking through the gaps between the vines, just avoiding the shaking rattan. Although the pace is slow, it is smooth and smooth, and it is done in one go.

Chen Lang's eyes gradually widened, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became: "This son is not only in a profound state of mind, but also has a more demonic mind, and he can calculate such a complex trajectory without a bad score." Such a character will become a great weapon in the future, and he must not be evil......"