Chapter 37: Inheritance of the Blood Demon
The boundless sea of blood is vast and huge, even if the powerhouse of the Cave Void Period flies, there is no end in sight in a short period of time. No one knows what kind of place can gather so much blood, and no one knows the origin of this sea of blood, only that there is infinite terror in the sea of blood.
Therefore, from ancient times to the present, no one dared to go into the sea of blood to investigate. Even a thousand years ago, when the six old monsters of the Yuan Infant stage joined forces to fight against the endless blood, they used a trick to seal him, and they did not dare to enter the sea of blood.
Unexpectedly, at the bottom of this sea of blood, there was a cave.
At this time, Li Mucheng was curiously looking at everything in this cave mansion.
"Your name is Li Mucheng, right? Hehe, I didn't expect that my blood has been endless for tens of thousands of years in the Nine Netherworlds, and the six powerful people of the Yuan Infant Stage thousands of years ago failed to kill me, but they were planted in the hands of you, a little doll in the Jindan stage. The old man confessed. ”
By Li Mucheng's side, the Yuan Infant who was shining with purple light was bright and dark, and transmitted a voice to Li Mucheng and said.
"Six Yuan Infant Stage?" Li Mucheng grinned, "I want to know, what mistake did you make to provoke the six Yuan Infant Stage masters to surround and kill you?"
"Hehe, you can't talk about making mistakes. "The little Yuan Baby, there is this trace of bitterness on his face. "It's because I got a book of demonic skills against the sky back then, so I gave up cultivating immortals and turned to demon cultivation. Because of my special system, I was able to make the switch. They were jealous of these old monsters, so they besieged me. ”
"But even so, with the strength of my Tribulation Period at that time, I resisted the Six Yuan Infant Stage, but I still succeeded in repelling them. After the success of the tribulation, my strength was promoted to the Yuan Infant Stage, and those old monsters were not convinced, and came to find fault again. In the end, I wiped out the two levels of cultivation and killed the six of them. But I'm also seriously injured, and I've been regaining strength for nearly a thousand years. Now I have finally recovered to the void period, but I didn't expect to be killed by you. ”
Yuan Ying looked a little crying without tears.
Hearing this, Li Mucheng shivered, and looked at the fist-sized purple villain in front of him incredulously, "What kind of power is it that allows you to resist the six Yuanying masters without dying, but kill them instead?"
"We'll talk about that later. Yuan Ying flickered and said.
Li Mucheng's heart was very cold. That's the master of the six yuan infancy. Each one, with all its might, can destroy half the world. But they had a monk who had just entered the Yuan Infant Stage killed.
If he killed an old monster in his infancy, it would be forgivable. After all, some geniuses can skip the level and kill people, which is normal. Even if it was him, he believed that if he reached the Tribulation Period, he would be able to kill the old monster of the Yuan Infant Stage. But this endless blood is different. With one enemy and six, what is the concept?
Li Mucheng shook his body for a moment, "In this way, you are all about to die, what is the use of you kidnapping me here? I can't help you resurrect you." Besides, even if there was a way to resurrect you, I wouldn't do it. ”
Grinning, Li Mucheng's smile was extraordinarily bright. In front of him, he was just a dying person who had lost all his abilities, including the power of the Yuan Infant, and was no longer the super pervert who used to fight six Yuan Babies with one enemy, so he was not afraid of him.
"Wishful thinking. That Yuanying seemed to be rolling his eyes at Li Mucheng, "Unless it's a Da Luo Jin Immortal, otherwise, even if it's a Heavenly Immortal, there is no way to resurrect me." It's up to you? ”
"Then what did you call me for, to visit your majestic cave mansion?" Li Mucheng spread his hands and grinned.
There was a reason why he was suddenly so happy, and he was always grinning. Just by chance, he found a pile of spirit stones on a stone table not far away. Looking at its quality, it should be a medium-grade spirit stone. The spiritual sense swept over, and the number of these spirit stones was about a thousand.
"It's really a super pervert who is one against six. Li Mucheng's heart blossomed. After a while, when this blood dies endlessly, these spirit stones will all belong to him.
"Of course not. The old man is unwilling to die, and I see that the exercises you practice are very peculiar. One ** can actually hold three different powers. That's why I decided to accept you as the heir to the mantle. ”
"Dirt...... Li Mucheng held his head with one hand, "I have a master, and you are a person who is going to die, even if you want to accept me as a disciple, can you teach me a fart?"
Now Li Mucheng's mind is all on the pile of Zhongpin spirit stones, he is not looking at the endless blood of the Yuan Infant, his eyes are looking at his nose, his nose is looking at his heart, and he silently recited: "Hurry up and die, hurry up and die, hurry up and die......"
"Oh? When the Yuan Ying heard Li Mucheng say this, he didn't get angry, "If I'm not mistaken, you don't have any demon yuan power in your body now, so you shouldn't have cultivated demon skills, right?" What I'm going to pass on to you is nothing else." It's the magic skill that the six old monsters peeped at back then. ”
Hearing this, Li Mucheng was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly yelled: "Really?!"
"Damn, you little doll, I'm going to scare the old man to death. Yuan Ying sighed, "If it weren't for death, you think I would pass on my most precious thing to you?"
"Then don't talk nonsense, pass it to me quickly. ”
Li Mucheng rubbed his palms and looked at the yuan baby with a strange smile.
"No problem. Get down on your knees and kowtow to me three times. I have passed on my most important things to you, and there is a treasure of my life in this blood mansion. Now that they're all about to be yours, I'm no less kind to you than Master, right?"
Hearing this, Li Mucheng lowered his head. After a while, he raised his head and looked directly at the blood-soaked Yuan Infant, only to see a hint of expectation in the Yuan Infant's pupils.
"That's it. Although he had threatened me before, he didn't do anything out of the ordinary to me. He was also waiting on the sidelines when I broke through. Unexpectedly, by mistake, he actually wanted to accept me as an apprentice. Li Mucheng sighed, "Okay, from today on, you will be my Li Mucheng's master." ”
After that, he knelt down heavily, "Master, accept the apprentice's three bows." ”
"Knock knock" came three times, and there was a hint of relief on Yuanying's face. He said at a long time: "I have endless blood in this life, no relatives, no master, no friends. Unexpectedly, before I died, I took in an apprentice. Creation makes people. Hahaha...... Creation makes people ......"
The voice became more and more ethereal, and in the end, it gradually dispersed into the air. And the light of the Yuan Infant gradually dissipated, and there was no longer the previous aura, and it became a purple Yuan Baby.
And Li Mucheng is sitting cross-legged on the ground at this moment, with his eyes closed, and a kind smile on his face.
That's right, he's receiving endless inheritance of blood.
......
"It's been seven days!!Where did the bloody endless brother go?!"
Zilei carried a black iron rod, roared, and smashed the stick to the ground in dissatisfaction. As he moved, deep pits appeared on the beach of the Sea of Blood.
When Jialan heard this, she turned her head to look at the calm sea of blood, but a trace of gloom flashed in her eyes: "It's been seven days, and the chances of Mu Cheng alive are almost gone." ”
"Let's go. The apprenticeship ceremony is about to begin. No matter how late it is, there will be no way to participate in the apprenticeship ceremony. As for the matter of Mu Cheng, we will make a decision after returning to the Chaos Sword Sect and discussing it with the senior brother in charge. ”
"Mucheng ......"
When Mu Ling heard Jialan's words, the tears on his face suddenly slumped like a spring, and he collapsed on the beach, muttering two words in his mouth.
Zilei was also holding his iron rod and crying bitterly. On the contrary, when he looked at Tata and Tang Yat again, he also shed tears of pathos.
At least, Li Mucheng died to save them.