Instead, it was a place with beautiful scenery, reflecting the scenery of the river and mountains. Not far away, several shamans from the Houyi tribe were fishing.
It should be that they wanted to talk about something quite secretive. However, in this environment, Du Qiuniang couldn't help but feel frightened that Li Yu really planned to have a secret meeting in such a place.
"If you can take a boat ride with your loved one in a coir raincoat, it's not a waste of time for you to come to this world."
Li Yu's eyes gradually became hazy.
For a moment, Qiuniang seemed to see the bookworm scholar under the apricot altar tree. He would always study under a tree. At first, no one cared about him, and in terms of aptitude, he could only be considered a low-ranking scholar. However, no one could have imagined that there would be such a silly and silly scholar who would almost become a saint one day after reading it, shocking the entire apricot world. Later, more and more people came to listen to his reading, and her place gradually disappeared.
"The Blood Ancestor seems to have fallen."
The moment Du Qiuniang lost her mind, Li Yu's words exploded her long-term thoughts into chaos. She returned to reality, but she was confused and uneasy, and she was sweating all the time.
"This" After a long time, Du Qiuniang glanced vaguely at the few shamans fishing in the distance, and said gloomily: "This is impossible. If the blood ancestor died, why did the blood mark in my body not disappear?"
Li Yu said calmly: "The blood mark in your body was planted by me, and it's not me who planted the blood ancestral roots."
Du Qiuniang was shocked and confused.
Li Yu slowly raised his eyes, half bloody and half clear, "I am the son of blood god originally selected by the blood ancestor, and I have part of his soul in my body. It's just that the soul is disguised as evil thoughts, and even Tianfei Yinglong I was deceived too.”
"Then you now"
"I am me, and I am not me." Li Yu smiled bitterly, "Just like before, I didn't even know me."
"What should we do now?" Qiuniang looked gloomy.
The existence of the blood seal changed their thinking, and everything was prepared for the coming of the blood sea and the resurrection of the blood ancestor. However, at this time, drastic changes suddenly occurred, and it was as if they had lost their backbone.
"The seeds of the soul have been planted in me." Li Yu said calmly: "Maybe the blood ancestor will be resurrected, or maybe the demon will be planted in the heart from now on, and I will become another me. This is a dangerous game with no one knowing the outcome."
Qiunian muttered: "Yesterday at the meeting, Tantai Pingping once said that the brave men of heaven rebelled and threw themselves into the sea of blood, but no one believed it, or they couldn't believe that the concubine Yinglong seemed to also want to confuse Tantai. Calmness has been thrown into the heavenly prison. Even though Hou Yi's subordinates are calm at this time, the reality is that there is already a turbulent undercurrent."
Li Yu thought for a moment and said, "Where's Huai Xian? What is he doing?"
"I found a new toy." Du Qiuniang said calmly: "Then Elder Mu of the Houyi tribe was in a dilemma between life and death after he planted a blood mark. But after all, within the Dragon Ball Barrier, the seeds we planted on the shamans The blood seal seeds have not been activated yet.”
"How much."
"The ordinary shamans have almost finished planting." Qiuniang thought for a while and said: "Currently, the only ones left are most of the warriors of the Houyi tribe. However, there are many factions of witch warriors, and there are elders in each clan's old group. In his hands. Elder Mu is looking for a suitable opportunity."
"I feel that time is running out." Li Yu suddenly looked at the sky outside the dragon ball barrier. The sky was always crimson and bloody.
"What time?" Du Qiuniang's eyes narrowed.
"The sea of blood seems to be coming soon." Li Yu pondered: "Three days, five days? Not sure, but it should not exceed seven days."
"In seven days," Du Qiuniang pondered for a moment, "I will go find Yue Huaixian and step up action."
She turned away.
Unexpectedly, Li Yu suddenly reached out and grabbed Qiuniang's wrist and pulled her.
"Li Yu, what are you doing?" She was confused.
"If the other part of the Blood Ancestor has really fallen, the Blood Sea has been ruled by the Heavenly Warriors." Li Yu said quietly: "As long as you kill me while I can still control myself, the blood marks on my body will disappear. From now on, return to Xingtan. .”
"I won't kill you!" Du Qiuniang whispered: "Never. If the blood ancestor appears in you in the end, then there will be no more Du Qiuniang in the world."
"You know, I am a leisurely and indecisive person." Li Yu smiled bitterly, "Sentiment has left no regrets since ancient times, don't waste your time on me."
"Don't lose sight of the people around you." She left decisively, "I won't let you disappear!"
The figure floated away, and Li Yu sat cross-legged directly on the edge of the river bank. Between the mountains and rivers, his breath became weaker and weaker, until he finally looked like a statue.
In the lower reaches of the river valley, there are many hidden caves washed out by the river. There are hundreds of them coming forward, but Miss Nan has a new nubei, asking if you are dead!
She had quickly locked onto the two guys who had escaped that day in the secret realm of Xiaotang Valley, and were now lying on the ground in the grass.
But Miss Nan didn't expect that Tianpeng and the two guys were unexpectedly able to survive. There was no movement for a day and a night.
Fortunately, I have a new Niubei to ask if you are dead!
The effect of the button-type bug makes the experience instantly full.
"Who is this Brother Bupo, and why does he know so many secrets from the Wu Clan era?"
The boss seems to be paying close attention to this brother.
Miss Nan, my heart is itchy, I really want to know. If my heart is itchy, my body will also be itchy. If my body is itchy, Fangcaodi will also be itchy, which will make it even more uncomfortable.
Hey, it feels so uncomfortable!
"Huh?" Miss Nan suddenly pricked up her ears, "The Pure Land of the West?"
The extremely rich energy of the sun filled the entire cave, but it did not overflow. Tianpeng only felt as if he was bathing in a sea of fire, and had to use all his strength to resist the impact of the heat of the sun.
Fortunately, the body is refining the essence and blood of Taiyin Golden Crow.
On the contrary, the blood in Tianpeng's body was quietly changing in a state that he was not aware of under the impact of the sun's heat.
However, the source of all this is the brother of life and death recognized by Tianpeng, Brother Bupo!
The energy of the sun, accompanied by Brother Bupo's breathing, contracted and expanded. At this time, it was slowly shrinking, and finally turned into a long smoke, which went directly into Brother Bupo's nose.
He opened his eyes, his gaze was like the blazing sun, and his whole body exuded a noble aura of being the only one in heaven and earth.
"Brother Bupo, are you successful?" Pengpeng swallowed subconsciously at this time and asked uneasily.
"How can the power of the majestic Sun Mother be digested so easily." Lao Jiang slowly fell down at this time and breathed out, "I can only absorb a small part, and the rest will be used to make up for the innate deficiencies. It’s time to lay down the foundation.”
"The foundation is very important!" Pengpeng nodded. Not only did his father, Demon King Peng, often say this, but the ancestor of the family, the Demon King, also often said that he, as the third generation of demons, was able to stand out among the many heirs because he was born with a strong foundation. , was favored by the ancestor of the Demon Emperor, "Brother Bupo, there is something wrong with your foundation? By the way, what is your foundation level now?"
Lao Jiang muttered: "I was born in an unholy land, but I just have some bad bones. I have made up for it over the years, and I have only reached the level of excellence."
As a reborn person, Lao Jiang is indeed at the beginning of the normal flow of waste materials among reborn people. However, his foresight and foresight have given him many springboards, but his lack of congenital foundation is still the biggest obstacle that hinders him.
As the old saying goes, there are some things you are born with. If you are born without them, it is probably very difficult to have the opportunity to own a fully paid house in Kunlun, for example.
"Good luck." Jiang Qiyun was overjoyed at this moment and said with a calm smile: "I have the foundation to catch up with you young emperors."
"That's great!" Tianpeng nodded, seeming to be genuinely happy about it, "I feel like your cultivation has improved a lot, Brother Fupo."
"Seventh level." Lao Jiang thought for a while and said: "And with a little polishing, I am confident that I can break through the limit in a short time and achieve the eighth level of Taoism."
"You have surpassed all the young emperors of our generation!" Tianpeng exclaimed.
Yes, the Young Emperor has surpassed this generation, and Lao Jiang couldn't help feeling a little sad at this time. How difficult it was for him to enter this ruins. He suffered from two realm drops before entering, and even more tears after entering.
Now the pain is finally over. Not only has he made a breakthrough in his cultivation, he is expected to advance to the eighth level of Taoism, but more importantly, his foundation has been polished to almost a flawless state.
A flawless foundation is one of the keys to ascending to heaven. Although most of the power taken from the Japanese mother was given up for this, the greater potential in exchange was definitely earned.
The only pity is that I lost the token to enter the Ancestral Spirit Palace. It seems that I really missed the biggest opportunity to visit the Houtu Ruins this time.
No, the Ancestral Spirit Hall is still not open. Maybe there is still a chance?
"Brother Bupo, there is something I don't know whether to ask you or not." Pengpeng suddenly hesitated at this time, hesitating about speaking, as if he had been conflicted for a long time.
"You and I live and die together, and we have become as close as brothers." Lao Jiang chuckled, "If you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly, Brother Peng."
Perhaps it was this sound that completely hit Peng Peng's point, which made his face turn rosy.
Pengpeng gritted his teeth and said sternly: "Since my brother said this, I will tell you directly! I want to ask, when I was in the secret realm, my brother used my blood and blood to activate witchcraft."
"You want to ask why you are obviously a descendant of the demon clan, but your blood essence can activate ancient witchcraft. You suspect that your father is not your father, but your mother is definitely your mother?"
"Yes." Pengpeng smiled bitterly.
"Don't worry, your father must be your father." Lao Jiang smiled calmly: "If not, wouldn't you be able to tell with the ability of your demon emperor ancestor?"
"this?"
"Actually, I don't know much about the origins of the Demon Realm Dapeng family." Lao Jiang pondered: "I judge that your blood essence can activate ancient witchcraft only because of one criterion."
"What standard?"
"You can use magical powers."
"My magical power is extremely fast?" Pengpeng was startled, and became more confused.
"Yes, as long as it is the essence and blood of a person with supernatural powers, it has the effect of activating ancient witchcraft." Jiang Qiyun said in a deep voice at this time: "This is related to a shocking secret, and I also learned about it accidentally. Brother Peng , if I tell you, can you promise not to leak it, otherwise you will be killed."
Pengpeng resolutely chose gossip!
"The source of all magical powers is the blood of the Wu clan." Jiang Qiyun took a deep breath.
Tianpeng said in astonishment: "But I remember that the base camp of the supernatural beings should be the Pure Land. How could it become the Witch Clan?"
"In the era of the Wu Clan, after the Lich War, some of the Wu Clan moved to the West to escape the war." Lao Jiang thought for a moment and said, "It is said that this part of the Wu Clan entered a Western Paradise and took root from then on. Later, Buddhism began to sprout in the Western Paradise, and the Pure Land gradually emerged. Among the descendants of the Pure Land, there are many returnees of the shaman bloodline, and the so-called supernatural powers were born."
"Huh?" Pengpeng couldn't help but frowned, "This is something, where did my brother hear about it?"
"How could the people of the Pure Land tell the world about the origin of the Pure Land?" Lao Jiang said calmly: "Speaking of it, the Wu tribe who once fled are just like immigrants. They once slaughtered the aboriginal people in the West and barbarically They invaded the land of the indigenous people and killed the huge indigenous people down to only a few hundred thousand. Moreover, I am afraid that among the remaining hundreds of thousands, not many are pure blood."
Tianpeng said gloomily: "The rise of every race is a history of blood and tears. Barbarism and plunder, not to mention the massacres in the Pure Land. In our Demon Realm, if two emperors fight, there will be countless casualties, let alone the Demon Realm. A land bordering the Grand Alliance.”
Is this Pengdi still a beautiful white lotus?
"Yes, the Great Alliance, the pure land of the demon realm." Lao Jiang sighed at this time, "This prosperous age may seem prosperous, but in reality there is a turbulent undercurrent. The great gods are competing in secret, and countless emperors and demon emperors are playing games underneath, but they don't know what's going on. A big crisis is coming”
"A bigger crisis?"
"It's nothing." Lao Jiang said calmly: "Strife destroys people. I am lamenting the danger behind this prosperity. Just think that I am unfounded."
"Brother Bupo, there is one thing I still don't understand. Since the migrating Wu tribe massacred the natives of the original Paradise, didn't the local natives resist?"
"Why not?" Jiang Qiyun sneered: "But although they live in the bliss of the West, they are still just ordinary people. How can they deal with the witch clan with powerful bodies and magical powers? The resistance lasted for hundreds of years. , the indigenous people were retreating steadily and were almost exterminated."
"Didn't you say that there are still hundreds of thousands of indigenous people left?" Pengpeng thought for a while and said: "It stands to reason that with the power of the Wu clan in the Pure Land, why not let outsiders do away with the remaining hundreds of thousands anyway? Maybe he knows what’s going on inside the Pure Land.”
"Do you think they don't want to?" Lao Jiang sneered: "After all, this is a despicable history of invasion. Although the Pure Land covers it up in every possible way, as long as there is still a native, this history will not be lost. The Pure Land will not destroy this last Hundreds of thousands of indigenous people were killed just because a hidden organization was born among the indigenous people of Paradise, and it has been dealing with the Pure Land in the dark."
Brother Peng was shocked, "What kind of organization can actually compete with the Pure Land?"
"It's not a confrontation, it's just a secret deal." Lao Jiang mused: "But it also shows the huge power of this organization. In fact, this organization is hidden so deeply that it has even extended its hands and feet into the big alliance. I'm afraid even the monsters There are also traces of them in the environment.”
"What kind of organization is this?" Tianpeng couldn't imagine.
"I don't know, even in later times." Lao Jiang thought for a while and said, "It is said that there is a branch in this organization that is equivalent to the entrance of the hall, called Huashen Palace, which specially selects some extremely talented people. Good boys and girls are trained to be top-notch cauldrons from an early age, and through the relationship of giving away cauldrons, they have secretly reached deals with many big bosses."
"Flower God Palace?" Pengpeng shook his head: "Never heard of it."
The exposure of Huashen Palace will have to be postponed for at least a few more years. Of course you don’t know!
"Eh, that's weird?" Pengpeng suddenly blinked, "Brother Bupo, it stands to reason that this mysterious organization has such great hands and eyes, and can even secretly deal with the Pure Land. Why don't they take those hundreds of thousands of people out of the Pure Land? ? Not to mention the demon territory, as far as I know, there should be a lot of wasteland in the Great Alliance territory. Even if they don't live in seclusion, it is planned to integrate these hundreds of thousands of people into the human race and demon race. For an organization of such a size It shouldn’t be difficult, after all, there is nothing that can’t be done in time.”
"Because there are problems within them." Lao Jiang thought for a while and said: "I heard that it was because the leader of this organization disappeared, the tokens of power within the organization were lost, and the handover ceremony for the new leader could not be carried out. In the end, the organization was leaderless. , each working on its own affairs and quarreling constantly."
"Token?"
"A stick," Lao Jiang said, "a faucet stick."
"??"
Big pot, what are you talking about that is so dark and dramatic?
Dragon head stick? !
Ouch, what the fuck?
Miss Voldemort jumped up instantly and then lay down again. She made a temporary pillow named Jingjing.
