Chapter 162: True Blood Refinement

Bluestone statues, bluestone platforms, bluestone leaning, bluestone floors.

The innermost stone chamber of the cave is completely made of bluestone, which is beyond Chen Zifeng's expectations, the floor paved with bluestone is about thirty square meters, and in the center of the stone room stands a bluestone platform about three meters long and two meters wide, and about two meters five high, and a very delicate head is carved on the bluestone platform, to be precise, it is a head, a head carved with bluestone.

On the bluestone floor in front of the stone platform, there is a futon with a diameter of about one meter, and the material of the futon is unrecognizable by the naked eye.

After Chen Zifeng entered the stone room, he saw that the first to come was kneeling on the futon, and the whole person was clasped together, as if he was praying the most devout prayer.

"Qing Wuya, have you forgotten what this place is?" The kneeling blood-colored figure suddenly got up and walked straight to the left side of the stone platform, leaving only his questioning voice echoing in the stone room.

Under the stunned gaze of Chen Zifeng and the three girls, the cyan figure stepped into the stone room, with an unusually solemn expression, compared to the previous hip-hop color, it was completely two people.

"Brother Zifeng, what are they doing?" Biluo, who was extremely curious about new things, couldn't help the curiosity in her heart anymore, and looked at Chen Zifeng with puzzled eyes.

"I don't know, I think we'll find out later. Chen Zifeng answered Biluo truthfully, but Huang Yu Baiyin just stayed quietly beside Chen Zifeng and didn't say much.

"Blood is boundless, I don't dare to be presumptuous in front of the ancestor, but there will always be a break between you and me. After kneeling and praying, he looked at the blood who was already sitting on the stone chair, and his eyes were full of unkindness.

"Hehe, Qing Wuya, don't think about it, we are already from one, and we want to completely cut off the connection with each other, do you think there is such a possibility?

"Blood is endless, don't even think about this, I know if the Eternal Soul Well can be cut off in my hands, I didn't come back to have a war of words with you. As he spoke, the cyan figure sat on the stone chair on the side.

"Haha, the joke is so funny, do you think the Eternal Well is yours? You have to know what the Eternal Well is for, you really think that what you stole is your own. ”

Looking at the two of them, like children arguing, at first Chen Zifeng and the three girls were still watching the fun, half an hour has passed, and they still don't seem to have any signs of stopping, although they can get some information from their conversations with each other, but Chen Zifeng really can't help it.

"Two seniors, don't be impatient, it's good to listen to me, what I want to say is, if you have nothing to do with me, I will leave first, and you can slowly discuss the question of belonging between you. ”

As soon as Chen Zifeng finished speaking, the two people sitting on the stone chair, as if they had discussed, stopped their mouths full of spittle, and turned their heads to stare at Chen Zifeng.

"Hehe, do you want to open the door?"

"That is, our business is our business, it has nothing to do with you, since you are here, do you want to leave without doing something?"

Chen Zifeng, who thought that he would not pay attention to himself, was instantly dumbfounded, but he didn't expect that these two people could still be a group when they fought against outsiders, but they were obviously arguing, why did this happen, Chen Zifeng couldn't figure it out.

"Since the two seniors are unwilling to let me go, then you have to tell me what you are looking for me for, and the three questions you promised to answer me earlier can also be told now. In fact, Chen Zifeng knew in his heart that it was impossible to leave, at least it was impossible to walk like this.

"Qing Wuya, our affairs are still put aside first, now that you are back, you don't want me to send someone out to find you again, there is time to discuss, and now I have to complete my task. ”

After speaking, the momentum of Bloodless Boundary's body suddenly changed, his blood-colored eyes suddenly became sharp, and two sharp eyes kept scanning Chen Zifeng's body, his eyes condensed, and said: "The first question, why did he want to run? Because I sent someone to arrest him, he didn't want to see me, and he didn't want to be caught by me, so he naturally wanted to run." ”

"The second question is, why didn't he run away and come back with you? Because I knew who you were, and I told him who you were, he didn't run away and came back, because that's his duty. ”

"The third question, who am I? I am the manager of the Tomb of the Beast Ruins, and I will tell you the news that he is one with me, and he is also the manager of the Tomb of the Beast Ruins. ”

After listening to the words of the bloodless end, Chen Zifeng found that all the problems were gathered on his body, all of which were caused by his own identity, so what kind of identity was he and why did he attract their attention? Undoubtedly, this is what Chen Zifeng wants to know most at the moment, and Chen Zifeng feels that this matter is not as simple as he imagined.

"Blood senior, what is the identity you said just now, and what does it have to do with me coming here?"

"It's very simple, because you are the Holy Son, you have the bloodline of the ancestor, and you entered the Beast Ruins Tomb to participate in the blood refining, so I have to bring you here, because here you can complete your own blood refining, now understand?" Blood Wuyan spoke very quickly, so fast that Chen Zifeng almost didn't hear clearly.

"Aren't we all blood refining from the beginning? Aren't we blood refining from a thousand years ago?"

"That's right, the blood refining is either your entry into the tomb or the blood refining, at best, it is only the blood refining in your mouth, in my opinion, it is at most an experience, the real blood refining will only belong to one person, that is, the Holy Son with the blood of the ancestor, as for the other people who enter here, they can only be regarded as coming to practice. ”

"That thousand years ago, on the Soul Gathering Mountain, since you were just joking with each other, why did you kill so many people? Two of them are obviously descendants of the First God, why didn't you stop?" Biluo became more and more excited the more she spoke, because she suddenly realized that her parents' deaths were a little unworthy.

"You are wrong, they are only the descendants of the first god in your mouth, not the descendants of the first ancestor, tell you that the first god is also under the command of the first ancestor like me, including your ancestral god, since they are here to practice, no matter who he is, as long as he is not the descendant of the first ancestor, then I will not keep my hand. ”

"Wow!"

Chen Zifeng stood stunned on the spot, Biluo was no longer excited, and even forgot about the death of his parents at this moment, Huang Baiyin is the same as Chen Zifeng, in short, at this moment is the collective dumbfounded, especially Chen Zifeng, his heart is completely blank, the identity of the Holy Son, Chen Zifeng's original understanding is that because he has a contractual relationship with Xiaojin, he has some bloodlines of the ancestral god and the first god, so he will be considered the Holy Son by the Eight Divisions.

But just when I heard the words of Bloodless, it seems that things are not like this, and my identity as a holy son has nothing to do with the contract between Xiao Jin, but is my own reason.

Could it be the reason for the Spirit Sparrow Sutra? Or is it the reason why he was born with a finch body? And does the high priest know the real situation? What he said about telling me everything after the blood refining is done, does he know all this? For a while, all kinds of thoughts and questions sprung up in Chen Zifeng's heart like mushrooms after a rain.

"Blood senior, can you tell me who the ancestor is?" Chen Zifeng asked the question when he had just entered the Eight Divisions of the Beast Ruins, and was considered to be the Holy Son by the High Priest and the Eight Divisions, but he replaced the Ancestral God and the First God with the First Ancestor.

This time, Blood Wuyan didn't answer Chen Zifeng as quickly as before, only to see him shake his head, and then said: "I can't tell you, at least not yet, after you complete the real blood refining, someone will tell you then." ”

"Whew!"

Chen Zifeng exhaled heavily, how similar the last sentence of the blood was to the words of the high priest, he was sure that the high priest knew about it, but all this had to be done by himself.

"Blood Refining, what the hell is it? But no matter what you are, I'll get you done, High Priest, and I'll be back, and I hope you can really solve many of my doubts when the time comes. ”