A strong aura of corruption filled the air in a secret cave.
There was also a medicinal fragrance floating in the corrupt aura.
Su Mo woke up in a daze and was shocked.
He clearly remembered that he was still on the ancient road of grass and trees, and lost consciousness the next moment.
An existence that could unknowingly put him, a sage, into a deep sleep...Su Mo broke out in a cold sweat for a moment!
Looking around, he saw a disheveled man with his back turned to him, tinkering with something crazily...
The mouth kept saying to himself: "Interesting and interesting, the body of all spirits."
"The blood contains the supreme power of blood!" M.biQuge.biZ
"What kind of immortal vein is this? Why have I never seen it before..."
"Is it some kind of immortal clan?"
Su Mo felt the terrifying aura on that madman's body, and his heart was sinking!
This aura was too terrifying. He had only felt this way in Sanqing.
But back then Sanqing was facing him across the Immortal Gate, and Sanqing didn't dare to go out of the Immortal Gate, so there was nothing she could do to him.
But now, such a terrifying existence really existed directly in front of him.
A feeling of powerlessness filled Su Mo's heart.
Cangshengbi's deep voice rang in Su Mo's mind: "This man is a madman. We were brought here by him. He just drained a lot of your blood while you were sleeping."
Su Mo's face turned pale when he heard this, and he stared at the madman's back closely.
As if feeling Su Mo's gaze, Madman paused and turned back to look at Su Mo.
Looking back, Su Mo felt even colder in his heart.
Although this madman has a head full of white hair, his face is very youthful, as if his appearance is frozen.
It doesn't look like a kind person.
The madman disappeared in an instant with disheveled hair, and then appeared in front of Su Mo. He stared straight at Su Mo with a pair of blood-red eyes and said hoarsely: "Who are you? Why is your bloodline so weird?"
Su Mo stared at the old madman nervously, but did not speak.
Seeing that Su Mo was silent, a look of sullenness flashed across the madman's eyes, and the aura on his body leaked slightly, which instantly made Su Mo's heart tremble.
Su Mo's self-proclaimed tenacity suddenly cracked under the oppression of the old madman.
This is real immortal power!
Su Mo raised his head and looked directly at the old madman, blood oozing from his mouth, but still did not speak.
Seeing the unyielding look in Su Mo's eyes, the old madman sneered, "You do have some backbone, but it's not important. I will refine you into a pill later, and you won't have this backbone anymore."
Su Mo's eyes froze, and despite his various arrangements, he seemed a little pale and weak at this moment.
The old madman turned around and ignored Su Mo.
Su Mo closed his eyes and secretly communicated with the power of his own laws, but suddenly found that his entire body was sealed by a powerful and boundless immortal power.
"There is no need to struggle. I have sealed your cultivation. You, a mere saint, cannot escape." The old madman turned his back to Su Mo and said in a cold voice.
Su Mo fell into silence. This immortal power was too powerful and there was really nothing he could do.
After the old madman said this, he no longer cared about Su Mo and was just doing something silently...
In a moment of silence, Su Mo looked at the old madman's back and suddenly said: "Senior, do you want to use me to make elixirs?"
The old madman nodded to himself and said: "Yes, I have seen the power of otherworldly blood in you. I have never seen this kind of blood!"
"Perhaps, with your bloodline, I can find that way!"
Su Mo stared at the back of the old lunatic and suddenly sneered, "Senior, how dare you do something to me when you don't know your identity?"
"Senior, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?"
The old madman was stunned, and turned to look at Su Mo. He was shocked to find that Su Mo was extremely confident at this moment, "What identity can you have?"
"I have seen the cause and effect on you, and there are only very few ties in the fairyland."
"So what if there is? I'm afraid that people will get into trouble?"
Su Mo shook his head, "Senior, aren't you curious about the bloodline of this junior?"
"Senior must have noticed that the bloodline of this junior is nobler than any bloodline that senior has ever seen!"
The old madman nodded, "That's true, so I doubt that you are the bloodline of which immortal emperor left in the world."
"But it doesn't matter. After I refine you, I will be able to see which Immortal Emperor's descendant you are!"
The old lunatic is completely ignorant. In his eyes, the bloodline of the Immortal Emperor is nothing more than something that can be studied.
Su Mo felt frustrated again!
I originally wanted to use my divine blood to pretend to be mysterious and make this lunatic feel afraid, but I didn't expect that the other person was still not afraid.
This kind of completely crazy people are the most terrifying. They have absolutely no fear in their hearts.
Don’t play by the rules either!
What he said was not as important as what he wanted to know!
During a moment of silence, Su Mo suddenly noticed the busy work in the hands of the old madman.
I saw that the old madman was running a drop of his divine blood in his hand, and he was constantly approaching an elixir he didn't recognize. The elixir instinctively approached the drop of blood.
It's just that the old madman seemed to want the elixir to swallow that drop of Su Mo's divine blood, but the elixir instinctively refused.
It is close to the divine blood, but does not want to swallow it.
Su Mo suddenly thought of the source of his spiritual power, which was the unique divinity of the gods.
The goddess had said at the beginning that only she and Su Mo could have this kind of divinity.
Originally, Su Mo always thought that the goddess just thought that Su Mo was the same as her, but when he realized the power of all spirits with his own special ability, he knew that what the goddess said was true.
The power of his bloodline seems to be really special, the same as that of the goddess.
But he didn't know why. Maybe it was the inheritance of the gods, or maybe it was because his soul had transformed his body!
"Senior, you want that fairy medicine to swallow my blood?" Su Mo suddenly said.
The old madman turned his head to look at Su Mo in confusion, "No, I want your blood to coexist with it!"
"I'm trying a very advanced alchemy technique. I want to see... if a person can use plants and trees as clones!"
boom!
When Su Mo heard this, his body trembled violently.
In my mind is the flower of the other shore that blooms all over the nine heavens!
"OK."
Su Mo's words reached the ears of the old madman. The old madman shook his hands violently and looked at Su Mo with wide eyes, "What did you say? How do you know?"
"You're lying to me. Humans are not plants. How can we use plants as clones?"
At this moment, the old madman denied his conjecture under Su Mo's firm gaze.
Su Mo shook his head and said in a low voice, "It's really okay."
“The plants and trees have spirits, and when they empathize, they can blend in with others.”
"Humans can also live through vegetation!"
Biquge
