Is this a trump card? Before our young master——" Yan'er suddenly realized something and stopped talking.
"Impossible, impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" The little crow was deeply hit. His white eyes the size of mung beans were sometimes blank, sometimes angry, sometimes disappointed, and he kept repeating the word 'impossible' in his mouth. Didn't notice anything unusual about Yan'er.
After searching for something for thousands of years, he finally found it right under his feet. The thing he saw every day, but he didn't know it was what he was looking for. This feeling made him so sad that he wanted to cry.
He couldn't accept it.
Liu Wei'an's fingers drew in the air, and the ancient runes flashed, disillusioned, flashed, disillusioned... Mysterious and powerful power overflowed, although only a little, it was enough to make people feel frightened. Liu Wei'an was completely immersed in the fun of runes and no longer knew anything about the outside world.
The complete symbol means "Ji", and "Ji" means "Quick". With previous experience, he mastered this symbol in almost ten breaths. He continued to practice and evolve in his mind, and finally became his own. s things.
After mastering the 'disease', he wanted to study the two residual symbols, but found that they were not connected to the residual symbol he had obtained before, and could not form a complete symbol, so he had to give up.
The weight of the remaining mace is about the same as the one I got before. After eating the Ganoderma lucidum, my strength has increased unknowingly. Holding the remaining mace no longer feels strenuous, but it is somewhat inconvenient. He placed a 'light' character on it, and it immediately became light and airy. Looking at the little crow: "Is there anything else here?"
"No, you've got the best stuff, what else do you want?" Little Crow was annoyed and now looked very displeased with Liu Wei'an.
"Does Senior Canghaiguo know?" Liu Wei'an suddenly asked.
"Of course I know, it's one of the top ten magical medicines. You still think about the Canghaiguo, but it's a pity that the Canghaiguo has disappeared in the long river of history. The King of Humans has been searching for it all his life and never got it. You should give up this idea." Little Crow struck.
"No, we saw it when we came in. There were three of them. They were golden, like gold." Yan'er said.
"Nonsense." Little Crow's expression changed.
"Really, many people saw it at that time." Yan'er said.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. The Human King didn't get the fruit of the sea at all. There is no way there is such a thing in his tomb. How could you see it? Could it be -" Little Crow suddenly remembered a rumor, and his face suddenly became ugly. .
"Let's go out first." Liu Wei'an said. He couldn't get out before because the formation in this space was too obscure and he couldn't recognize it. But mastering the character 'disease' is like opening a door. The formation here is no longer a secret to him.
"Follow my footsteps and you can't make mistakes." Liu Wei
An held Yan'er's hand, and the little crow simply landed on Liu Wei'an's shoulder. He had been anxious to get out before, but now he was dazed and hesitant.
Liu Wei'an's pace was very strange, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes retreating. There was obviously no road ahead, but as soon as he stepped down, a broad road appeared. The little crow stared with small white eyes, and his attention gradually shifted from the fruit of the sea to what was in front of him. When a different breath came over, he knew he had come out. When he looked back, the space that had trapped him for thousands of years had disappeared.
"You boy still have some skills." His tone was complex.
"Young Master is very powerful." Yan'er admired him.
"I want to know about Canghaiguo." Little Crow said.
"Let's talk after we leave here!" Liu Wei'an looked ugly. This place was a tomb passage, pitch black, with soldiers guarding the tomb on both sides. The key was that this soldier seemed to be able to move.
The dirt condensed on the surface shattered and fell, and a terrifying aura overflowed. Each wisp was extremely heavy. Yan'er's body was weak, and she immediately felt short of breath, as if she was being pressed by a mountain.
"What are you afraid of? I'll chop him to death with a knife." Little Crow said disdainfully.
"I don't have a knife." Liu Wei'an said.
"Slap him to death." Little Crow said.
"I've lost all my skills. I'm afraid I won't be able to shoot. Why don't senior come over?" Liu Wei'an looked at him.
"..." Little Crow stared at him, "You are such a bad guy, you actually lied to my old man. If my old man's body is still there, how dare these scumbags offend me? Hurry and bleed——"
"Bloodletting?" Liu Wei'an looked at him suspiciously.
"These are the clay figurines guarding the tomb. The lowest level of tomb-guarding warriors will be lenient to the descendants of the human race. This is the tomb of the human king after all." Little Crow explained quickly.
"Is bloodletting enough?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"Get it in their mouths," said the little crow.
"How many?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"I don't know." Little Crow said.
"..." Liu Wei'an said.
A clay figurine opened its eyes, green light shot out, and the entire passage was illuminated with green, and the iron-blooded aura surged over, like a world-destroying tsunami.
"Wow--"
Liu Wei'an and Yan'er vomited blood at the same time.
"Hurry-" Little Crow's eyes were horrified.
"disease!"
Liu Wei'an bit his finger, and a drop of blood shot through the air into the mouth of the clay figurine. Something magical happened. The blood seeped into the clay figurine, and then the clay figurine remained quiet. The aura in the sky suddenly converged, as if it had never appeared before.
"disease!"
"disease!"
"disease!"
There were four clay figurines in the passage. Liu Wei'an fed each of them a drop of blood. The clay figurines ate the blood and turned into clay sculptures again, so as not to embarrass them.
"Thank you, King!" Yan'er clasped her hands together, feeling very grateful.
"Thank you, if his blood wasn't useful, we would all be dead." Little Crow said angrily.
"These are really just ordinary warriors?" Liu Wei'an looked at Little Crow, doubtful.
"To the human king, he is the most ordinary warrior." Little Crow's answer was specious.
"Senior, you have to speak clearly, otherwise you will easily get killed." Liu Wei'an said. It’s ordinary to compare with the King of Humans, why not compare with the King of Humans? What kind of person is the king of men? There may not be one king among hundreds of millions of people. Compared with such people, no matter how ordinary a warrior is, they are outstanding among men.
Little Crow is so unreliable.
"You kid is hiding information, who knew you were so good?" Little Crow said forcefully.
"Our young master is no good, he's just injured." Yan'er couldn't bear to see the little crow looking down on the young master.
"This kid is introverted and radiant. Does he look a little bit injured?" Little Crow didn't believe it. His body was not there, but his eyes were still there. No matter how he looked at Liu Wei'an, he didn't look like what he looked like in his hands.
"Senior, have you ever heard of the Curse of Weeping Blood?" Liu Wei'an suddenly felt something in his heart. The little crow looked very ancient, and maybe there was a way to crack it.
"The three major curses of the Vampire Clan!" The little crow was startled, staring at the center of Liu Wei'an's eyebrows, and then put its wings against his eyebrows. After a while, his expression became solemn: "It's really the curse of weeping blood. It's strange. , why are you not dead?"
"What is the blood clan?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"You don't even know about the Vampire Clan, how did you fall under the Blood Crying Curse?" Little Crow asked.
"It was an elder from the Blood Clothes Sect who cast a spell on me at the cost of his life." Liu Wei'an said.
"What is the Blood Clothes Sect? It's a mess. I've never heard of it. The Weeping Blood Curse is one of the three major curses of the Vampire Clan. It is the foundation of inheritance. Except for the Vampire Clan, all other races who have been hit by the Weeping Blood Curse will inevitably die in pain. You actually survived. It's good but weird." Little Crow stared at Liu Wei'an with interest.
"Senior, can you break the Curse of Weeping Blood?" Yan'er looked at Little Crow expectantly.
"Do you think I look like a vampire?" Little Crow rolled his eyes.
"No, you are from the bird tribe!" Yan'er was disappointed.
There was a sudden wave in the depths of the target. Someone was doing something, and it was an extremely powerful person. Little Crow's face changed: "Hurry up, someone has gone in, don't let the inheritance of King Ren be taken away."
The wings flapped and shot out like lightning, Liu Wei'an and Yan'er quickly followed behind.
