Chapter 0003 Divine Fire Martial Vein

Soon, the smell of blood attracted a blood-red Flame Tiger. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info it was like a tiger's eyes, and it kept letting out a deep roar, slowly walking towards Wu Yuan's "corpse". Its body was also followed by more than a dozen black wolves, shuttling back and forth, as if it wanted to wait for an opportunity to move and grab food.

At this time, the clothes on Wu Yuan's body had already disappeared without a trace, and the surrounding area of **** was even more barren land, the land was blackened, the grass and trees were dead, and the nothingness that was evaporated in an instant, a blazing feeling was spreading rapidly. His whole body twitched spasmodically, and his dark complexion had completely turned red, yes, redder than a piece of burning iron, like blood, and blood dripping.

Wu Yuan had long been unconscious, his thoughts were dark, he was scurrying unconsciously, just waiting for death to come as time passed.

The heat is spreading, and there is no grass everywhere it goes. And just after it spread, a sharp corner was revealed on the ground, and the foot of an "iron" thing was the hard thing that tripped Wu Yuan.

And at this moment, a surprising scene appeared.

I saw the "iron tool" break through the ground with a bang, and it flew into the air. When I looked at it, it was a palm-sized three-legged tripod. Xiaoding has three legs and three ears, simple and dust-free, but it always reveals a kind of time and vicissitudes. Xiao Ding Ding is surrounded by mountains and rivers like a fairyland, and the dragon frolicking seems to be looming, and the refining can be said to be incomparable.

Xiao Ding broke through the ground and slowly stood still in mid-air, an invisible coercion actually made the surrounding beasts tremble and turn around to escape.

But who knows, whether it is Yanhu or Black Wolf, they all exploded into a cloud of blood mist in place, and they didn't even let out a scream. Immediately after, Xiao Ding shook the countless blood mist in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a fist-sized blood core. Xiao Ding didn't stop his hand, and shot out a white mang, which was like snow, fluttering like flowing water. Wrapped in a blood core, after a few breaths, the white mang disappeared, and I saw nine blood-colored particles floating in the air, which were the products left by the blood core just now.

The nine blood-colored particles are like pills, their blood color is the same size, each with nine Dan lines, and there is a faint glow between them. Although it is made of the flesh and blood of wild beasts, it has no taste of blood, and on the contrary, it has a medicinal fragrance.

The pill was completed, and a blood-colored pill was submerged into Wu Yuan's body. Wu Yuan's body shook, and the blood in his body spilled out wildly, surrounding him for about ten zhang. The blood color overflowed, turning into red flames floating outside Wu Yuan's body, his complexion was slowly dimming, and the surface of his body was already showing red veins at an astonishing speed. From head to toe, from heart to all around, one, more than a dozen appeared, until twenty-three "bloodlines" appeared, and then slowly stagnated.

However, the red flames outside Wu Yuan's body shrank slightly, but they still fluttered. And the color of the body, which slowly dimmed, gradually became blood black at this moment. I saw that Xiao Ding in mid-air trembled slightly, shooting out two rays of light, one black and one white, and the black and white rays of light traveled back and forth in Wu Yuan's body, and the "bloodline" that had just stagnated appeared rapidly, this time directly increasing to thirty-one, and there was a trend of continued growth. And at this moment, two rays of light surrounded Wu Yuan's chest, as if they were talking and fighting. It wasn't until Hei Mang swam in Wu Yuan's body again that the "bloodline" increased to thirty-six. As soon as the two rays of light moved, the black mangs rushed to Wu Yuan's right arm and turned into a black mandala. The black mandala exudes an aura of terror, darkness and death, but there is endless hope on Wu Yuan's right arm. Bai Mang came to his left arm but turned into a beautiful white beauty Sakura and a black mandala looked at each other in the air, the beautiful Sakura moved slightly, and a thriving breath was about to come out.

As soon as the black mandala and the white beauty Sakura came out, they sucked the red flames like whale swallows, and the two did not enter Wu Yuan's arms, as if they had never appeared.

At this time, Wu Yuan was asleep in a large red cocoon, his breathing was steady, his expression was calm, and the red essence was faintly visible swimming in his body. As soon as Xiao Ding moved, Wu Yuan, wrapped in a silkworm cocoon, disappeared in place, and the next moment he came to the cave where Wu Yuan had spent the night.

The cave is still the same, but there is a three-legged small tripod next to Wu Yuan. Xiao Ding quietly landed not far from Wu Yuan, as if he was guarding and looking forward to it.

In his sleep, Wu Yuan appeared in a large hall. The main hall is supported by countless giant pillars, each of which forms a huge door and has small spatial fluctuations. There are countless carvings on the space giant gate, some are hideous demon beasts, some are luxuriant flowers and plants, and some are weapons and books and other things. Wu Yuan opened his mouth wide, looking at everything in front of him in surprise, he couldn't believe it, and he didn't understand it at all.

Could it be that this is the door to be reincarnated in the next life?

At this moment, the old man sitting on the futon in the center of the main hall was looking at Wu Yuan with a smile, Bai Huahua's beard moved, and he muttered four words to himself: "Divine Fire Martial Vein".

After Wu Yuan was shocked, he also discovered the existence of the old man. The kind smile and simple face made Wu Yuan feel that the old man had no ill will towards him.

"Little doll, come here. The old man squinted his eyes and beckoned to Wu Yuan, who was a little timid. "Come, sit here. The old man pointed to the futon beside him.

Wu Yuan moved but hesitated, but in order to have a good tire in the next life, Wu Yuan still walked forward. In fact, Wu Yuan felt that the old man could not pose much of a threat to him.

"Hello old man. After Wu Yuan came to the old man and saluted respectfully, he sat opposite the old man unceremoniously.

"How old is the doll?" the old man asked gently.

"XVI. ”

"Sixteen. Hmm—" The old man seemed thoughtful, and then said, "It's a little big, but it's still too late." ”

"I see that you often come to this mountain to collect medicine..."

One old and one young, you ask me to answer, and before you know it, we talk a lot.

"Who else is in the family?"

"It's just me at home, my mother and my little sister..."

As soon as he mentioned his home, Wu Yuan suddenly stood up, his face immediately became anxious, and he shouted: "I'm all dead, I'm about to be reincarnated." Pity my mother, what can you and my little sister do when I die?......"

"Wang Qiwei, damn Wang Qiwei, I curse you to cut off your children and grandchildren, and the eighteenth generation of ancestors will not die well..."

The old man raised his eyebrows, looking at Wu Yuan's appearance, it seemed that this was the palace of the king of Hades, then he was the king of Hades, is he so fierce and vicious? The old man lowered his head, and a water curtain appeared in front of him, just like his appearance, and he stretched his neck and looked at it very seriously.

"If I give you a chance to be reborn, do you choose to treat your mother's illness or take revenge?" the old man looked at Wu Yuan, who looked like a demon, and asked unhurriedly, with a glint in his eyes.

Hearing only two bangs, Wu Yuan knelt down on his knees, and his head slammed down on the ground, and Wu Yuan's sonorous and powerful sound echoed in the hall.