Chapter 438
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Divine blood?
The ghosts and humans present here are all taken aback. There are not many people who know about the divine bloodline, let alone the Nether Realm and the Human Realm have been missing for a long time. How can the Nether Realm know some of the human realm? Legend and blood inheritance? Even if it is a person from the Red Rock Forest, this is also unfamiliar, and they all have a blank expression.
Only Leng Yi's face changed slightly, and he looked at Wen Yi incredulously.
"What is a mysterious bloodline?" the ancestor of the San Xiu League asked.
Wen Yi did not answer, but looked at the blue feather crossing the sky and the dark lantern in mid-air, with a calm expression on her face.
"Wen Yi!" Leng Yi stepped forward and grabbed her, hurriedly, "What are you trying to do?"
Wen Yi retracted his gaze, his gaze fell on him, Wen Tun's expression was a little bit surprised, as if he didn't understand what he was angry at. She said slowly: "Young Master Leng, although the Qingyu Crossing the Sky Lantern is guarded by the Tianshu Palace, it would be just a useless artifact without the Wenshi."
Leng Yi only felt cold all over, and the hand holding her arm tightened involuntarily. Only when she frowned in pain, did she loosen it in a panic, but his expression became extremely terrifying.
The surrounding monsters roared, and when they were about to pounce at them, a ghost emperor suddenly appeared, waved the monsters away, and threw them back into the dark pit again.
Because Wen Yi suddenly stood up, all the cultivators present wanted to know what she meant, so naturally they didn't dare to let her have an accident.
After Wen Qiao flew the monster that was coming, she couldn't help but look at Wen Yi, recalling all her reactions after picking up Wen Yi, she suddenly understood.
It's not that Wen Yi doesn't want to live anymore, but she knows that no matter what, she can't continue to live.
No matter it is the sacrifice of life to open the channel of the Netherworld, or at this time, the mysterious blood is needed to drive Qingyu to cross the sky and the light.
She was right. As a divine tool, the Qingyu Crossing the Sky and Underworld Lantern was not something mortal could drive, only people with a mysterious bloodline could do it. And this divine bloodline, because of the word "Divine Divine", can actually be regarded as a descendant of God. Even though the bloodline is extremely weak, it is also a body with divine blood and sacrifices with divine blood, which can drive a divine tool.
Wen Yi intends to sacrifice again.
"Wen Yi!" Leng Yi whispered, "You can't do this..."
Wen Yi was not quite used to such an emotionally leaked young master Leng. After earning her hands, she had no choice but to say: "Young master Leng, please let me go."
Leng Yi said nothing, because of a certain technique of cultivating Tianshu Palace, those eyes that looked cold were bloodshot at this time, and the blue veins on his forehead were bulging, looking terrifying and embarrassed.
As the proud son of heaven who was designated as the next heir to the Tenshu Palace after he was born, he is a genius cultivator admired by the world in the Aomori Continent, a Taoist companion longed by many female cultivators, and a young generation leader followed by male cultivators . He has always been self-confident and calm, when will he be so embarrassed?
She finally drove him crazy.
He thought that if he took the initiative to take the task, and even prepared to stay with her in the Netherworld from now on, he would be able to fight for her a ray of life, but no matter how hard he tried, he would not be able to save her.
His eyes were red, and he looked at her in embarrassment and sadness.
Wen Yi was taken aback by him, but also a little at a loss.
"Leng, Young Master Leng, don't be like this..." she said naively, "Don't be like this, I am very grateful for your maintenance, in fact, we are not familiar with..."
"Unfamiliar?" Leng Yi snorted, "Wen Yi, don't pretend to be stupid! When I was young, you came to Tianshu Palace with the Wen clan. At that time, the child you carried back from the graveyard was me. ."
Wen Yi: "!!!"
It took a long time for Wen Yi to react and looked at him in surprise, "Are you that kid?"
Leng Yi clasped her arm tightly, "You have forgotten many things, but I have not forgotten it! I have been cultivating hard for so many years, just to be able to walk side by side with you... I think you are very Clearly, every time I leave customs, I will go to you..."
"Aren't you looking for Wenqing?" Wen Yi blurted out.
Leng Yi: "..."
Leng Zuo Lengyou, who was guarding the side, finally couldn't help it, "Miss Wen, our young master is looking for you. It was the warmth who entangled herself, making the world think that our young master was looking for her."
Wen Yi fell silent again.
She was a little embarrassed. It was really not her illusion. Every time Leng Yi went to Wen's, he really went to her. She thought he was a cold-hearted young man at the time. Seeing her slowly practicing, she kindly pointed her.
But soon, she returned to calm, and said to Leng Yi: "Master Leng, thank you for your love."
Leng Yi was silent, holding her hand tightly.
Surrounded by a fierce battle, a steady stream of monsters crawled out of the pit, and the black evil aura was surging in the pit, as if to swallow all things in the world, the four ghost sages supported it bitterly.
However, no one urged them.
The ghost emperor silently created a safe space for them.
Wen Yi didn't ignore the tragic surroundings. There were continuous ghost repairs or human repairs dying under the monsters, and the evil spirit was about to break through the obstacles of the ghosts.
Time can't wait.
She suddenly smiled at Leng Yi and said, "Leng Yi, thank you, I am very happy to meet you."
This time, she finally broke free of Leng Yi's hand, and avoided him at a very fast speed. With a flick of her figure, she had already jumped toward the black misty pit.
Her speed is very fast, and the person who was too weak to be supported by others at this time is so fast that even Leng Yi, whose cultivation base is approaching the Yuanhuang Realm, can't hold back.
"Wen Yi--"
Leng Yi ran towards her frantically.
When she jumped into the deep pit, those turbulent black evil auras were about to pounce on her, and the blue feather crossing the sky under the light dropped a golden light, covering her, and at the same time blocking those black evil auras.
Golden light fell on her, and her body gradually became transparent in all eyes, with a bang turned into a little bit of aura.
All this happened in an instant, without even giving the world a chance to react.
In the aura, a drop of blood containing golden divinity appeared, exuding an incomparably seductive breath, as if the whole world was shaken by it, and all the creatures were dazzled by it, and the monsters who originally pounced on the cultivator stagnated. , And then turned around without hesitation, jumped towards the pit, wanting to catch the drop of divine blood.
The drop of divine blood flew towards the blue feather crossing the sky and the light, and disappeared in the wick.
The golden light suddenly brightened, even crushing the turbulent black mist.
All the creatures were pierced by the golden light so they couldn't open their eyes, especially the ghosts. The purifying power contained in the golden light made them a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, this power was relatively mild and did not have any offensive power.
A brilliant golden light soared into the sky, connecting the sky and the earth.
The green feather crosses the sky and the dark lantern, communicates with the world, the human world is the sky, the nether is the ground, the golden light even breaks through the barriers between the two worlds and connects the Red Forest Continent.
Everyone can feel that in the golden light that connects the sky, something is taken into the nether by it, and then sucked into the blue feather crossing the sky.
Where the golden light passed, the black evil spirit was suppressed inch by inch.
The black evil air that was about to overflow the deep pit violently was forced back to the bottom of the pit by the blue feather crossing the sky.
The golden light of the Qingyu Crossing the Heaven and the Underworld Lantern kept shining until the seven or forty-nine days, the black evil spirit completely retracted under the deep pit, and after being suppressed by the red lotus industry fire again, the Qingyu Crossing the Underworld Lantern gradually began to fade. Landed, fell under the pit.
Only the golden light that connects heaven and earth lasts for a long time.
It was like an optimistic pillar, and it was like the light of a blue feather crossing the sky and the dark lantern, communicating between the two worlds, extraordinating disasters, and eternal life.
Those monsters that crawled out of the bottom of the pit became slow in the golden light of the blue feather crossing the sky, and finally they were killed by the cultivator.
The ghost sages guarding the side of the pit were not relieved, and chose to enter the deep pit to check the situation.
By the side of the pit, the disciple of Tianshu Palace, wearing a red cloak, stood there, looking at the pit, silently.
Leng Yi stood stiffly in front of the pit, like a lifeless statue.
After a series of battles, only one-tenth of the surviving practitioners were as they were when they first landed on the island. The cultivators who survived the disaster did not rush to leave, wanting to see the situation in this deep pit.
Wen Qiao and a group of people sat on the messy ground after the war to rest.
The air was full of blood and stench, and it was carried far away by the blowing wind.
Everyone stared at the side of the pit, at the golden light connecting the sky and the earth.
Suddenly, Wu Xiong'an asked: "What do you think of Hongsen Continent now? Has the red rain stopped?"
No one answered, but they all had the answer in their hearts.
"Miss Wen really...dead?" He asked again, but his voice was low and weak, as if he was afraid of being heard.
"Dead." Wen Qiao said calmly, "She had known for a long time that when she chose to enter the Red Rock Forest, she knew she would die."
Everyone was silent again.
Wen Qiao stood up, walked towards the side of the pit, and came to the group of disciples in Tianshu Palace wearing red cloaks.
Leng Zuo Leng You was a little surprised when she saw her. He wanted to say something but found that there was nothing to say.
Wen Qiao lifted her chin towards them, and saw the two of them hesitate, and said: "I have something for you young master." Then, she pulled out a storage bag and took out a few things from it.
The pure aura is clear, expelling the surrounding yin.
This is a gift from Wen Yi to Wen Qiao.
Seeing this, Leng Zuo Leng You stopped asking more, and made room for her to walk behind their young master.
Leng Yi turned his back to them until the aura-filled things were handed in front of him, before moving his body stiffly and slowly looking at those things.
Wen's woman gave birth to the Hou Chenhua, Bixinlong Tearstone, Qishan Jade, Aka Yu Xianyi...every one is the best magic weapon, especially the Hou Chenhua, that is only Wen's woman. The superb blood spirit flower that can be bred has the effect of reviving the dead, no matter how badly injured people are, they can get a life back as long as they take it.
Possessing Houchenhua is equivalent to having a life.
Because of the rare flowers in this world, Wen's daughter is extremely popular among practitioners in Aomori. Many top disciples of the sects want to marry the Wen's daughter.
That's why they were so surprised when they saw Wen Yi actually present her carefully cultivated Gouchen Flower to Wen Qiao.
But she didn't think about it, I was afraid she had expected what would happen later, and said goodbye to them.
Leng Yi stared at the Gouchen Flower with his eyes stubbornly.
Wen Qiao handed it over, until he subconsciously caught it, then said: "I just met Wen Yi by the water. I don't want her things, just give it to you."
"No need!" Leng Yi said hoarsely, "Since she gave you away, it's yours..."
"This is the blood spirit flower that she has cultivated with her heart and blood, don't you really want it?" Wen Qiao asked.
Leng Yi hugged subconsciously and was silent.
Upon seeing this, Wen Qiao didn't say anything to pierce people's hearts, and left after delivering the things.
Seeing her back, Wu Xiong'an's group couldn't help staring at her.
"You are willing to give away something that is so rare as a crocodile flower?" Wu Xiong'an couldn't help but said, wanting to say that she is not stupid. Having a crocodile flower is equivalent to one more life, if he would not bear it.
Of course, it is estimated that there is no fool like Wen Yi, who casually gave away this precious treasure.
Wen Qiao said with a sullen face: "I don't want it, I didn't treat her as a friend..."
Even though she said that, her slightly drooping eyelids, tight face, and stiff figure all meant that she was not what she was saying.
Ning Yuzhou stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, smiled and said, "Aha, just give it away."
"That's it, it's good for my sister to be happy." Wen Tutu also echoed.
"Tweet~"
Little Phoenix fluttered with two small yellow wings, threw herself into Wen Qiao's arms, and nudged her, as if to make her not unhappy.
Shi Wuming couldn't help but said, "Sister Aqiao, in fact, Miss Wen is also very good like this, and she is considered to have got her wish."
Wen Qiao frowned at him, unable to understand what he said.
"Master, what you said is wrong." Wu Xiong'an said in disapproval, "Who has someone who sacrifices blood to the divine weapon to get what they want?"
Others agreed, thinking that the teacher was really unable to speak, if Leng Yi heard it, he would have to poke his heart again. Obviously they worked so hard, and even ventured into the Nether Realm, trying to find a chance for her.
Shi Wuming said quietly: "I'm not wrong. I heard that the owner of the Lantern of Qingyu Crossing the Sky is God Gouchen. Only God Gouchen's blood can drive it. Girl Wen should be the descendant of God Gouchen, and Inheriting the blood of God King Gouchen, she is needed to drive Qingyu Crossing the Sky Underworld Lantern. This time, the Qingyu Crossing Underworld Lantern can be regarded as returning to the hands of Gouchen descendants.
Wen Qiao couldn't help asking: "Does it have to be the bloodline of Chen Chen? Can't other bloodlines of mysticism work?"
"Of course not, how can God Gouchen's magic weapon be driven by other divine bloodlines?"
Wen Qiao was silent for a moment, so even if there were other people with mysterious blood, they couldn't drive Qingyu to cross the sky and underworld lantern, Wen Yi knew this for a long time.
Suddenly, she couldn't help looking at Ning Yuzhou. Seeing that his expression was calm, she suddenly understood that he also knew about it.
Because he knew it well, he didn't say anything from the beginning to the end, and he didn't try to do anything.
Wu Xiong'an and others suddenly realized, and then asked suspiciously: "Master, how do you know so much?"
"Of course I know." Shi Wuming said politely, "My school has records... As for the school of my school, you don't need to ask, you don't know if you say it."
One sentence blocked them, and Wu Xiong'an had to shut up.
They didn't ask after hearing about the Tutu. It is not surprising that even the guy who can use the Bilin shuttle mirror at will know that Qingyu crosses the sky and underworld lantern.
When I was speaking, I saw that the four ghost sages who were checking under the pit had come out.
Everyone looked at several ghost saints.
The ancestor of the Ghost Saint Pavilion said: "Please rest assured, the Qingyu Dutian Ming Lantern has begun to refine the evil spirits, and they will no longer spread outward, and the red lotus industry fire will also suppress them."
At that time, all the ghost repairs couldn't help but cheer happily.
After they calmed down, the four ghost sages said again: "Everyone, if there is nothing wrong, you should leave Mochizuki Island as soon as possible. Don't enter Mochizuki Island casually in the future. Master Long Yi doesn't like cultivators coming to disturb you.
Long Yi? !
Meteoron!
Suddenly, all the ghost and human beings at the scene understood that this "Long Yi" lord was the meteor dragon, and the meteor dragon was under the pit.
After the four ghost sages conveyed the meaning of the meteor dragon, they did not dare to stay longer, they tore the space and left, leaving the ancestor of the ghost cloud pavilion not leaving.
The ancestor of Guiyun Pavilion walked to Leng Yi's side and whispered something to him.
Other cultivators are also preparing to leave.
They came for Meteor Dragon, but they were driven away by Meteor Dragon, which is sad to say. However, who made them feel greedy in the first place, and finally found out that the power of the dragon clan is not something they can covet.
Fortunately, this meteorite did not intend to kill in the Nether Realm, otherwise the Nether Realm would not be enough for it to kill.
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Divine blood?
The ghosts and humans present here are all taken aback. There are not many people who know about the divine bloodline, let alone the Nether Realm and the Human Realm have been missing for a long time. How can the Nether Realm know some of the human realm? Legend and blood inheritance? Even if it is a person from the Red Rock Forest, this is also unfamiliar, and they all have a blank expression.
Only Leng Yi's face changed slightly, and he looked at Wen Yi incredulously.
"What is a mysterious bloodline?" the ancestor of the San Xiu League asked.
Wen Yi did not answer, but looked at the blue feather crossing the sky and the dark lantern in mid-air, with a calm expression on her face.
"Wen Yi!" Leng Yi stepped forward and grabbed her, hurriedly, "What are you trying to do?"
Wen Yi retracted his gaze, his gaze fell on him, Wen Tun's expression was a little bit surprised, as if he didn't understand what he was angry at. She said slowly: "Young Master Leng, although the Qingyu Crossing the Sky Lantern is guarded by the Tianshu Palace, it would be just a useless artifact without the Wenshi."
Leng Yi only felt cold all over, and the hand holding her arm tightened involuntarily. Only when she frowned in pain, did she loosen it in a panic, but his expression became extremely terrifying.
The surrounding monsters roared, and when they were about to pounce at them, a ghost emperor suddenly appeared, waved the monsters away, and threw them back into the dark pit again.
Because Wen Yi suddenly stood up, all the cultivators present wanted to know what she meant, so naturally they didn't dare to let her have an accident.
After Wen Qiao flew the monster that was coming, she couldn't help but look at Wen Yi, recalling all her reactions after picking up Wen Yi, she suddenly understood.
It's not that Wen Yi doesn't want to live anymore, but she knows that no matter what, she can't continue to live.
No matter it is the sacrifice of life to open the channel of the Netherworld, or at this time, the mysterious blood is needed to drive Qingyu to cross the sky and the light.
She was right. As a divine tool, the Qingyu Crossing the Sky and Underworld Lantern was not something mortal could drive, only people with a mysterious bloodline could do it. And this divine bloodline, because of the word "Divine Divine", can actually be regarded as a descendant of God. Even though the bloodline is extremely weak, it is also a body with divine blood and sacrifices with divine blood, which can drive a divine tool.
Wen Yi intends to sacrifice again.
"Wen Yi!" Leng Yi whispered, "You can't do this..."
Wen Yi was not quite used to such an emotionally leaked young master Leng. After earning her hands, she had no choice but to say: "Young master Leng, please let me go."
Leng Yi said nothing, because of a certain technique of cultivating Tianshu Palace, those eyes that looked cold were bloodshot at this time, and the blue veins on his forehead were bulging, looking terrifying and embarrassed.
As the proud son of heaven who was designated as the next heir to the Tenshu Palace after he was born, he is a genius cultivator admired by the world in the Aomori Continent, a Taoist companion longed by many female cultivators, and a young generation leader followed by male cultivators . He has always been self-confident and calm, when will he be so embarrassed?
She finally drove him crazy.
He thought that if he took the initiative to take the task, and even prepared to stay with her in the Netherworld from now on, he would be able to fight for her a ray of life, but no matter how hard he tried, he would not be able to save her.
His eyes were red, and he looked at her in embarrassment and sadness.
Wen Yi was taken aback by him, but also a little at a loss.
"Leng, Young Master Leng, don't be like this..." she said naively, "Don't be like this, I am very grateful for your maintenance, in fact, we are not familiar with..."
"Unfamiliar?" Leng Yi snorted, "Wen Yi, don't pretend to be stupid! When I was young, you came to Tianshu Palace with the Wen clan. At that time, the child you carried back from the graveyard was me. ."
Wen Yi: "!!!"
It took a long time for Wen Yi to react and looked at him in surprise, "Are you that kid?"
Leng Yi clasped her arm tightly, "You have forgotten many things, but I have not forgotten it! I have been cultivating hard for so many years, just to be able to walk side by side with you... I think you are very Clearly, every time I leave customs, I will go to you..."
"Aren't you looking for Wenqing?" Wen Yi blurted out.
Leng Yi: "..."
Leng Zuo Lengyou, who was guarding the side, finally couldn't help it, "Miss Wen, our young master is looking for you. It was the warmth who entangled herself, making the world think that our young master was looking for her."
Wen Yi fell silent again.
She was a little embarrassed. It was really not her illusion. Every time Leng Yi went to Wen's, he really went to her. She thought he was a cold-hearted young man at the time. Seeing her slowly practicing, she kindly pointed her.
But soon, she returned to calm, and said to Leng Yi: "Master Leng, thank you for your love."
Leng Yi was silent, holding her hand tightly.
Surrounded by a fierce battle, a steady stream of monsters crawled out of the pit, and the black evil aura was surging in the pit, as if to swallow all things in the world, the four ghost sages supported it bitterly.
However, no one urged them.
The ghost emperor silently created a safe space for them.
Wen Yi didn't ignore the tragic surroundings. There were continuous ghost repairs or human repairs dying under the monsters, and the evil spirit was about to break through the obstacles of the ghosts.
Time can't wait.
She suddenly smiled at Leng Yi and said, "Leng Yi, thank you, I am very happy to meet you."
This time, she finally broke free of Leng Yi's hand, and avoided him at a very fast speed. With a flick of her figure, she had already jumped toward the black misty pit.
Her speed is very fast, and the person who was too weak to be supported by others at this time is so fast that even Leng Yi, whose cultivation base is approaching the Yuanhuang Realm, can't hold back.
"Wen Yi--"
Leng Yi ran towards her frantically.
When she jumped into the deep pit, those turbulent black evil auras were about to pounce on her, and the blue feather crossing the sky under the light dropped a golden light, covering her, and at the same time blocking those black evil auras.
Golden light fell on her, and her body gradually became transparent in all eyes, with a bang turned into a little bit of aura.
All this happened in an instant, without even giving the world a chance to react.
In the aura, a drop of blood containing golden divinity appeared, exuding an incomparably seductive breath, as if the whole world was shaken by it, and all the creatures were dazzled by it, and the monsters who originally pounced on the cultivator stagnated. , And then turned around without hesitation, jumped towards the pit, wanting to catch the drop of divine blood.
The drop of divine blood flew towards the blue feather crossing the sky and the light, and disappeared in the wick.
The golden light suddenly brightened, even crushing the turbulent black mist.
All the creatures were pierced by the golden light so they couldn't open their eyes, especially the ghosts. The purifying power contained in the golden light made them a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, this power was relatively mild and did not have any offensive power.
A brilliant golden light soared into the sky, connecting the sky and the earth.
The green feather crosses the sky and the dark lantern, communicates with the world, the human world is the sky, the nether is the ground, the golden light even breaks through the barriers between the two worlds and connects the Red Forest Continent.
Everyone can feel that in the golden light that connects the sky, something is taken into the nether by it, and then sucked into the blue feather crossing the sky.
Where the golden light passed, the black evil spirit was suppressed inch by inch.
The black evil air that was about to overflow the deep pit violently was forced back to the bottom of the pit by the blue feather crossing the sky.
The golden light of the Qingyu Crossing the Heaven and the Underworld Lantern kept shining until the seven or forty-nine days, the black evil spirit completely retracted under the deep pit, and after being suppressed by the red lotus industry fire again, the Qingyu Crossing the Underworld Lantern gradually began to fade. Landed, fell under the pit.
Only the golden light that connects heaven and earth lasts for a long time.
It was like an optimistic pillar, and it was like the light of a blue feather crossing the sky and the dark lantern, communicating between the two worlds, extraordinating disasters, and eternal life.
Those monsters that crawled out of the bottom of the pit became slow in the golden light of the blue feather crossing the sky, and finally they were killed by the cultivator.
The ghost sages guarding the side of the pit were not relieved, and chose to enter the deep pit to check the situation.
By the side of the pit, the disciple of Tianshu Palace, wearing a red cloak, stood there, looking at the pit, silently.
Leng Yi stood stiffly in front of the pit, like a lifeless statue.
After a series of battles, only one-tenth of the surviving practitioners were as they were when they first landed on the island. The cultivators who survived the disaster did not rush to leave, wanting to see the situation in this deep pit.
Wen Qiao and a group of people sat on the messy ground after the war to rest.
The air was full of blood and stench, and it was carried far away by the blowing wind.
Everyone stared at the side of the pit, at the golden light connecting the sky and the earth.
Suddenly, Wu Xiong'an asked: "What do you think of Hongsen Continent now? Has the red rain stopped?"
No one answered, but they all had the answer in their hearts.
"Miss Wen really...dead?" He asked again, but his voice was low and weak, as if he was afraid of being heard.
"Dead." Wen Qiao said calmly, "She had known for a long time that when she chose to enter the Red Rock Forest, she knew she would die."
Everyone was silent again.
Wen Qiao stood up, walked towards the side of the pit, and came to the group of disciples in Tianshu Palace wearing red cloaks.
Leng Zuo Leng You was a little surprised when she saw her. He wanted to say something but found that there was nothing to say.
Wen Qiao lifted her chin towards them, and saw the two of them hesitate, and said: "I have something for you young master." Then, she pulled out a storage bag and took out a few things from it.
The pure aura is clear, expelling the surrounding yin.
This is a gift from Wen Yi to Wen Qiao.
Seeing this, Leng Zuo Leng You stopped asking more, and made room for her to walk behind their young master.
Leng Yi turned his back to them until the aura-filled things were handed in front of him, before moving his body stiffly and slowly looking at those things.
Wen's woman gave birth to the Hou Chenhua, Bixinlong Tearstone, Qishan Jade, Aka Yu Xianyi...every one is the best magic weapon, especially the Hou Chenhua, that is only Wen's woman. The superb blood spirit flower that can be bred has the effect of reviving the dead, no matter how badly injured people are, they can get a life back as long as they take it.
Possessing Houchenhua is equivalent to having a life.
Because of the rare flowers in this world, Wen's daughter is extremely popular among practitioners in Aomori. Many top disciples of the sects want to marry the Wen's daughter.
That's why they were so surprised when they saw Wen Yi actually present her carefully cultivated Gouchen Flower to Wen Qiao.
But she didn't think about it, I was afraid she had expected what would happen later, and said goodbye to them.
Leng Yi stared at the Gouchen Flower with his eyes stubbornly.
Wen Qiao handed it over, until he subconsciously caught it, then said: "I just met Wen Yi by the water. I don't want her things, just give it to you."
"No need!" Leng Yi said hoarsely, "Since she gave you away, it's yours..."
"This is the blood spirit flower that she has cultivated with her heart and blood, don't you really want it?" Wen Qiao asked.
Leng Yi hugged subconsciously and was silent.
Upon seeing this, Wen Qiao didn't say anything to pierce people's hearts, and left after delivering the things.
Seeing her back, Wu Xiong'an's group couldn't help staring at her.
"You are willing to give away something that is so rare as a crocodile flower?" Wu Xiong'an couldn't help but said, wanting to say that she is not stupid. Having a crocodile flower is equivalent to one more life, if he would not bear it.
Of course, it is estimated that there is no fool like Wen Yi, who casually gave away this precious treasure.
Wen Qiao said with a sullen face: "I don't want it, I didn't treat her as a friend..."
Even though she said that, her slightly drooping eyelids, tight face, and stiff figure all meant that she was not what she was saying.
Ning Yuzhou stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, smiled and said, "Aha, just give it away."
"That's it, it's good for my sister to be happy." Wen Tutu also echoed.
"Tweet~"
Little Phoenix fluttered with two small yellow wings, threw herself into Wen Qiao's arms, and nudged her, as if to make her not unhappy.
Shi Wuming couldn't help but said, "Sister Aqiao, in fact, Miss Wen is also very good like this, and she is considered to have got her wish."
Wen Qiao frowned at him, unable to understand what he said.
"Master, what you said is wrong." Wu Xiong'an said in disapproval, "Who has someone who sacrifices blood to the divine weapon to get what they want?"
Others agreed, thinking that the teacher was really unable to speak, if Leng Yi heard it, he would have to poke his heart again. Obviously they worked so hard, and even ventured into the Nether Realm, trying to find a chance for her.
Shi Wuming said quietly: "I'm not wrong. I heard that the owner of the Lantern of Qingyu Crossing the Sky is God Gouchen. Only God Gouchen's blood can drive it. Girl Wen should be the descendant of God Gouchen, and Inheriting the blood of God King Gouchen, she is needed to drive Qingyu Crossing the Sky Underworld Lantern. This time, the Qingyu Crossing Underworld Lantern can be regarded as returning to the hands of Gouchen descendants.
Wen Qiao couldn't help asking: "Does it have to be the bloodline of Chen Chen? Can't other bloodlines of mysticism work?"
"Of course not, how can God Gouchen's magic weapon be driven by other divine bloodlines?"
Wen Qiao was silent for a moment, so even if there were other people with mysterious blood, they couldn't drive Qingyu to cross the sky and underworld lantern, Wen Yi knew this for a long time.
Suddenly, she couldn't help looking at Ning Yuzhou. Seeing that his expression was calm, she suddenly understood that he also knew about it.
Because he knew it well, he didn't say anything from the beginning to the end, and he didn't try to do anything.
Wu Xiong'an and others suddenly realized, and then asked suspiciously: "Master, how do you know so much?"
"Of course I know." Shi Wuming said politely, "My school has records... As for the school of my school, you don't need to ask, you don't know if you say it."
One sentence blocked them, and Wu Xiong'an had to shut up.
They didn't ask after hearing about the Tutu. It is not surprising that even the guy who can use the Bilin shuttle mirror at will know that Qingyu crosses the sky and underworld lantern.
When I was speaking, I saw that the four ghost sages who were checking under the pit had come out.
Everyone looked at several ghost saints.
The ancestor of the Ghost Saint Pavilion said: "Please rest assured, the Qingyu Dutian Ming Lantern has begun to refine the evil spirits, and they will no longer spread outward, and the red lotus industry fire will also suppress them."
At that time, all the ghost repairs couldn't help but cheer happily.
After they calmed down, the four ghost sages said again: "Everyone, if there is nothing wrong, you should leave Mochizuki Island as soon as possible. Don't enter Mochizuki Island casually in the future. Master Long Yi doesn't like cultivators coming to disturb you.
Long Yi? !
Meteoron!
Suddenly, all the ghost and human beings at the scene understood that this "Long Yi" lord was the meteor dragon, and the meteor dragon was under the pit.
After the four ghost sages conveyed the meaning of the meteor dragon, they did not dare to stay longer, they tore the space and left, leaving the ancestor of the ghost cloud pavilion not leaving.
The ancestor of Guiyun Pavilion walked to Leng Yi's side and whispered something to him.
Other cultivators are also preparing to leave.
They came for Meteor Dragon, but they were driven away by Meteor Dragon, which is sad to say. However, who made them feel greedy in the first place, and finally found out that the power of the dragon clan is not something they can covet.
Fortunately, this meteorite did not intend to kill in the Nether Realm, otherwise the Nether Realm would not be enough for it to kill.
Divine blood?The ghosts and humans present here are all taken aback. There are not many people who know about the divine bloodline, let alone the Nether Realm and the Human Realm have been missing for a long time. How can the Nether Realm know some of the human realm? Legend and blood inheritance? Even if it is a person from the Red Rock Forest, this is also unfamiliar, and they all have a blank expression.Only Leng Yi's face changed slightly, and he looked at Wen Yi incredulously."What is a mysterious bloodline?" the ancestor of the San Xiu League asked.Wen Yi did not answer, but looked at the blue feather crossing the sky and the dark lantern in mid-air, with a calm expression on her face."Wen Yi!" Leng Yi stepped forward and grabbed her, hurriedly, "What are you trying to do?"Wen Yi retracted his gaze, his gaze fell on him, Wen Tun's expression was a little bit surprised, as if he didn't understand what he was angry at. She said slowly: "Young Master Leng, although the Qingyu Crossing the Sky Lantern is guarded by the Tianshu Palace, it would be just a useless artifact without the Wenshi."Leng Yi only felt cold all over, and the hand holding her arm tightened involuntarily. Only when she frowned in pain, did she loosen it in a panic, but his expression became extremely terrifying.The surrounding monsters roared, and when they were about to pounce at them, a ghost emperor suddenly appeared, waved the monsters away, and threw them back into the dark pit again.Because Wen Yi suddenly stood up, all the cultivators present wanted to know what she meant, so naturally they didn't dare to let her have an accident.After Wen Qiao flew the monster that was coming, she couldn't help but look at Wen Yi, recalling all her reactions after picking up Wen Yi, she suddenly understood.It's not that Wen Yi doesn't want to live anymore, but she knows that no matter what, she can't continue to live.No matter it is the sacrifice of life to open the channel of the Netherworld, or at this time, the mysterious blood is needed to drive Qingyu to cross the sky and the light.She was right. As a divine tool, the Qingyu Crossing the Sky and Underworld Lantern was not something mortal could drive, only people with a mysterious bloodline could do it. And this divine bloodline, because of the word "Divine Divine", can actually be regarded as a descendant of God. Even though the bloodline is extremely weak, it is also a body with divine blood and sacrifices with divine blood, which can drive a divine tool.Wen Yi intends to sacrifice again."Wen Yi!" Leng Yi whispered, "You can't do this..."Wen Yi was not quite used to such an emotionally leaked young master Leng. After earning her hands, she had no choice but to say: "Young master Leng, please let me go."Leng Yi said nothing, because of a certain technique of cultivating Tianshu Palace, those eyes that looked cold were bloodshot at this time, and the blue veins on his forehead were bulging, looking terrifying and embarrassed.As the proud son of heaven who was designated as the next heir to the Tenshu Palace after he was born, he is a genius cultivator admired by the world in the Aomori Continent, a Taoist companion longed by many female cultivators, and a young generation leader followed by male cultivators . He has always been self-confident and calm, when will he be so embarrassed?She finally drove him crazy.He thought that if he took the initiative to take the task, and even prepared to stay with her in the Netherworld from now on, he would be able to fight for her a ray of life, but no matter how hard he tried, he would not be able to save her.His eyes were red, and he looked at her in embarrassment and sadness.Wen Yi was taken aback by him, but also a little at a loss."Leng, Young Master Leng, don't be like this..." she said naively, "Don't be like this, I am very grateful for your maintenance, in fact, we are not familiar with...""Unfamiliar?" Leng Yi snorted, "Wen Yi, don't pretend to be stupid! When I was young, you came to Tianshu Palace with the Wen clan. At that time, the child you carried back from the graveyard was me. ."Wen Yi: "!!!"It took a long time for Wen Yi to react and looked at him in surprise, "Are you that kid?"Leng Yi clasped her arm tightly, "You have forgotten many things, but I have not forgotten it! I have been cultivating hard for so many years, just to be able to walk side by side with you... I think you are very Clearly, every time I leave customs, I will go to you...""Aren't you looking for Wenqing?" Wen Yi blurted out.Leng Yi: "..."Leng Zuo Lengyou, who was guarding the side, finally couldn't help it, "Miss Wen, our young master is looking for you. It was the warmth who entangled herself, making the world think that our young master was looking for her."Wen Yi fell silent again.She was a little embarrassed. It was really not her illusion. Every time Leng Yi went to Wen's, he really went to her. She thought he was a cold-hearted young man at the time. Seeing her slowly practicing, she kindly pointed her.But soon, she returned to calm, and said to Leng Yi: "Master Leng, thank you for your love."Leng Yi was silent, holding her hand tightly.Surrounded by a fierce battle, a steady stream of monsters crawled out of the pit, and the black evil aura was surging in the pit, as if to swallow all things in the world, the four ghost sages supported it bitterly.However, no one urged them.The ghost emperor silently created a safe space for them.Wen Yi didn't ignore the tragic surroundings. There were continuous ghost repairs or human repairs dying under the monsters, and the evil spirit was about to break through the obstacles of the ghosts.Time can't wait.She suddenly smiled at Leng Yi and said, "Leng Yi, thank you, I am very happy to meet you."This time, she finally broke free of Leng Yi's hand, and avoided him at a very fast speed. With a flick of her figure, she had already jumped toward the black misty pit.Her speed is very fast, and the person who was too weak to be supported by others at this time is so fast that even Leng Yi, whose cultivation base is approaching the Yuanhuang Realm, can't hold back."Wen Yi--"Leng Yi ran towards her frantically.When she jumped into the deep pit, those turbulent black evil auras were about to pounce on her, and the blue feather crossing the sky under the light dropped a golden light, covering her, and at the same time blocking those black evil auras.Golden light fell on her, and her body gradually became transparent in all eyes, with a bang turned into a little bit of aura.All this happened in an instant, without even giving the world a chance to react.In the aura, a drop of blood containing golden divinity appeared, exuding an incomparably seductive breath, as if the whole world was shaken by it, and all the creatures were dazzled by it, and the monsters who originally pounced on the cultivator stagnated. , And then turned around without hesitation, jumped towards the pit, wanting to catch the drop of divine blood.The drop of divine blood flew towards the blue feather crossing the sky and the light, and disappeared in the wick.The golden light suddenly brightened, even crushing the turbulent black mist.All the creatures were pierced by the golden light so they couldn't open their eyes, especially the ghosts. The purifying power contained in the golden light made them a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, this power was relatively mild and did not have any offensive power.A brilliant golden light soared into the sky, connecting the sky and the earth.The green feather crosses the sky and the dark lantern, communicates with the world, the human world is the sky, the nether is the ground, the golden light even breaks through the barriers between the two worlds and connects the Red Forest Continent.Everyone can feel that in the golden light that connects the sky, something is taken into the nether by it, and then sucked into the blue feather crossing the sky.Where the golden light passed, the black evil spirit was suppressed inch by inch.The black evil air that was about to overflow the deep pit violently was forced back to the bottom of the pit by the blue feather crossing the sky.The golden light of the Qingyu Crossing the Heaven and the Underworld Lantern kept shining until the seven or forty-nine days, the black evil spirit completely retracted under the deep pit, and after being suppressed by the red lotus industry fire again, the Qingyu Crossing the Underworld Lantern gradually began to fade. Landed, fell under the pit.Only the golden light that connects heaven and earth lasts for a long time.It was like an optimistic pillar, and it was like the light of a blue feather crossing the sky and the dark lantern, communicating between the two worlds, extraordinating disasters, and eternal life.Those monsters that crawled out of the bottom of the pit became slow in the golden light of the blue feather crossing the sky, and finally they were killed by the cultivator.The ghost sages guarding the side of the pit were not relieved, and chose to enter the deep pit to check the situation.By the side of the pit, the disciple of Tianshu Palace, wearing a red cloak, stood there, looking at the pit, silently.Leng Yi stood stiffly in front of the pit, like a lifeless statue.After a series of battles, only one-tenth of the surviving practitioners were as they were when they first landed on the island. The cultivators who survived the disaster did not rush to leave, wanting to see the situation in this deep pit.Wen Qiao and a group of people sat on the messy ground after the war to rest.The air was full of blood and stench, and it was carried far away by the blowing wind.Everyone stared at the side of the pit, at the golden light connecting the sky and the earth.Suddenly, Wu Xiong'an asked: "What do you think of Hongsen Continent now? Has the red rain stopped?"No one answered, but they all had the answer in their hearts."Miss Wen really...dead?" He asked again, but his voice was low and weak, as if he was afraid of being heard."Dead." Wen Qiao said calmly, "She had known for a long time that when she chose to enter the Red Rock Forest, she knew she would die."Everyone was silent again.Wen Qiao stood up, walked towards the side of the pit, and came to the group of disciples in Tianshu Palace wearing red cloaks.Leng Zuo Leng You was a little surprised when she saw her. He wanted to say something but found that there was nothing to say.Wen Qiao lifted her chin towards them, and saw the two of them hesitate, and said: "I have something for you young master." Then, she pulled out a storage bag and took out a few things from it.The pure aura is clear, expelling the surrounding yin.This is a gift from Wen Yi to Wen Qiao.Seeing this, Leng Zuo Leng You stopped asking more, and made room for her to walk behind their young master.Leng Yi turned his back to them until the aura-filled things were handed in front of him, before moving his body stiffly and slowly looking at those things.Wen's woman gave birth to the Hou Chenhua, Bixinlong Tearstone, Qishan Jade, Aka Yu Xianyi...every one is the best magic weapon, especially the Hou Chenhua, that is only Wen's woman. The superb blood spirit flower that can be bred has the effect of reviving the dead, no matter how badly injured people are, they can get a life back as long as they take it.Possessing Houchenhua is equivalent to having a life.Because of the rare flowers in this world, Wen's daughter is extremely popular among practitioners in Aomori. Many top disciples of the sects want to marry the Wen's daughter.That's why they were so surprised when they saw Wen Yi actually present her carefully cultivated Gouchen Flower to Wen Qiao.But she didn't think about it, I was afraid she had expected what would happen later, and said goodbye to them.Leng Yi stared at the Gouchen Flower with his eyes stubbornly.Wen Qiao handed it over, until he subconsciously caught it, then said: "I just met Wen Yi by the water. I don't want her things, just give it to you.""No need!" Leng Yi said hoarsely, "Since she gave you away, it's yours...""This is the blood spirit flower that she has cultivated with her heart and blood, don't you really want it?" Wen Qiao asked.Leng Yi hugged subconsciously and was silent.Upon seeing this, Wen Qiao didn't say anything to pierce people's hearts, and left after delivering the things.Seeing her back, Wu Xiong'an's group couldn't help staring at her."You are willing to give away something that is so rare as a crocodile flower?" Wu Xiong'an couldn't help but said, wanting to say that she is not stupid. Having a crocodile flower is equivalent to one more life, if he would not bear it.Of course, it is estimated that there is no fool like Wen Yi, who casually gave away this precious treasure.Wen Qiao said with a sullen face: "I don't want it, I didn't treat her as a friend..."Even though she said that, her slightly drooping eyelids, tight face, and stiff figure all meant that she was not what she was saying.Ning Yuzhou stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, smiled and said, "Aha, just give it away.""That's it, it's good for my sister to be happy." Wen Tutu also echoed."Tweet~"Little Phoenix fluttered with two small yellow wings, threw herself into Wen Qiao's arms, and nudged her, as if to make her not unhappy.Shi Wuming couldn't help but said, "Sister Aqiao, in fact, Miss Wen is also very good like this, and she is considered to have got her wish."Wen Qiao frowned at him, unable to understand what he said."Master, what you said is wrong." Wu Xiong'an said in disapproval, "Who has someone who sacrifices blood to the divine weapon to get what they want?"Others agreed, thinking that the teacher was really unable to speak, if Leng Yi heard it, he would have to poke his heart again. Obviously they worked so hard, and even ventured into the Nether Realm, trying to find a chance for her.Shi Wuming said quietly: "I'm not wrong. I heard that the owner of the Lantern of Qingyu Crossing the Sky is God Gouchen. Only God Gouchen's blood can drive it. Girl Wen should be the descendant of God Gouchen, and Inheriting the blood of God King Gouchen, she is needed to drive Qingyu Crossing the Sky Underworld Lantern. This time, the Qingyu Crossing Underworld Lantern can be regarded as returning to the hands of Gouchen descendants.Wen Qiao couldn't help asking: "Does it have to be the bloodline of Chen Chen? Can't other bloodlines of mysticism work?""Of course not, how can God Gouchen's magic weapon be driven by other divine bloodlines?"Wen Qiao was silent for a moment, so even if there were other people with mysterious blood, they couldn't drive Qingyu to cross the sky and underworld lantern, Wen Yi knew this for a long time.Suddenly, she couldn't help looking at Ning Yuzhou. Seeing that his expression was calm, she suddenly understood that he also knew about it.Because he knew it well, he didn't say anything from the beginning to the end, and he didn't try to do anything.Wu Xiong'an and others suddenly realized, and then asked suspiciously: "Master, how do you know so much?""Of course I know." Shi Wuming said politely, "My school has records... As for the school of my school, you don't need to ask, you don't know if you say it."One sentence blocked them, and Wu Xiong'an had to shut up.They didn't ask after hearing about the Tutu. It is not surprising that even the guy who can use the Bilin shuttle mirror at will know that Qingyu crosses the sky and underworld lantern.When I was speaking, I saw that the four ghost sages who were checking under the pit had come out.Everyone looked at several ghost saints.The ancestor of the Ghost Saint Pavilion said: "Please rest assured, the Qingyu Dutian Ming Lantern has begun to refine the evil spirits, and they will no longer spread outward, and the red lotus industry fire will also suppress them."At that time, all the ghost repairs couldn't help but cheer happily.After they calmed down, the four ghost sages said again: "Everyone, if there is nothing wrong, you should leave Mochizuki Island as soon as possible. Don't enter Mochizuki Island casually in the future. Master Long Yi doesn't like cultivators coming to disturb you.Long Yi? !Meteoron!Suddenly, all the ghost and human beings at the scene understood that this "Long Yi" lord was the meteor dragon, and the meteor dragon was under the pit.After the four ghost sages conveyed the meaning of the meteor dragon, they did not dare to stay longer, they tore the space and left, leaving the ancestor of the ghost cloud pavilion not leaving.The ancestor of Guiyun Pavilion walked to Leng Yi's side and whispered something to him.Other cultivators are also preparing to leave.They came for Meteor Dragon, but they were driven away by Meteor Dragon, which is sad to say. However, who made them feel greedy in the first place, and finally found out that the power of the dragon clan is not something they can covet.Fortunately, this meteorite did not intend to kill in the Nether Realm, otherwise the Nether Realm would not be enough for it to kill.
