The appearance of the inner face of Zhongfeng Xueguang tells everyone that Zhongfeng Blood has been chosen, and this person is... Night Burial!
All the blood stream cultivators who were familiar with night burials were shaking at this moment. Xu Xiaoshan took a breath and rubbed his eyes vigorously, feeling incredible, but it seemed reasonable.
Even though the time for the rise of Night Burial was only these few years, the light radiating from it had spread throughout the entire Blood Creek Sect, and even outside the Blood Creek Sect, it was well-known.
He became a blood son, it seems unexpected, but if you think about it carefully... it must be reasonable!
Elder Shifeng widened his eyes and stared blankly at the face of the night burial in Xueguang, but the blood on the side was also in a daze, but he quickly smiled, showing a strange light in his eyes. That is the light that only appears when you look at the same person of the same generation.
Any blood son is proud and can be regarded as an opponent by them, only... a person who is also a blood son!
"Interesting... Other mountain peaks have seen people from non-cultivation families becoming blood sons. Prior to this, only Zhongfeng had never given birth."
"This night burial, in this impossible state of affairs, can change his fate against the sky and become a blood... Coupled with this person's alchemy and the background of the sect, the future will definitely be a strong enemy!"
On Shaoze Peak, the blood of Shaoze Peak, the burly big man, has a strange light at this moment. He took a deep breath, knowing that from this moment on, when he meets the night burial again, he can't do the same as before, groaning. At that time, the blood of Shao Zefeng slowly spoke to the great elder around him.
"Prepare a big gift to send over to resolve the previous holiday."
Grand Elder Shao Zefeng was shocked and nodded. He understood that night burial... From then on, only the ancestors of the sect were optimistic about it, but after all, good fortune is in the hands of the ancestors. , The same thought can be under ten thousand people, but now... everything has completely changed.
At the moment of becoming a blood son, night burial seems to have a foundation. This foundation is extremely strong. It has stepped into the core of the blood stream sect's power. It has the power of a peak and is more recognized by the blood ancestors. They can't be shaken easily.
And as long as the night burial succeeds in forming a pill in the future, you can become a bloodbath, with a higher status, above the elders, and it is the core of the core of the blood stream sect!
Few people like this in the Blood Stream Sect are willing to provoke them.
Wuming Peak Blood Son and Elder, also at this moment, chose the same attitude as Shao Zefeng for the night burial, and they made arrangements one after another. While preparing a great gift, they also planned to visit.
When the entire Blood Stream Sect became blood sons due to night burial, all the thoughts and changes occurred in the heart, the blood plum in mid-air looked blank, opening his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he spouted a mouthful of blood. His eyes showed bleakness, he turned fiercely, turned into a long rainbow and went straight to the ancestral peak.
The moment she stepped into Zufeng, the first thing she did was to find her father Wujizi, and then returned to her cave house in Zufeng, unable to retreat.
Everyone saw the changes in the blood plum here, but they didn't think too much. After all, this kind of bloody identity was taken away. It is unacceptable for anyone to change. The behavior of the blood plum is also in line with it. Exhibition of the state of affairs.
Song Junwan also had mixed joys and sorrows. When he hesitated, she gritted her teeth and flew to the ancestral peak. He went to find the ancestors of the Song family. Non-Song family members became blood sons. This matter is too big. Since it has become a fact and cannot be changed, the ancestors of the Song family must ask questions. A lot of details.
"Night Burial, I promised you, as long as you stop the blood plum, even if you become a blood son, I will help you persuade the ancestors to agree and support!" Song Junwan took a deep breath, showing firmness in his eyes, and stepped on Zu Feng, meet the ancestors of the Song family.
The night burial became a bloody matter, which caused too many people to shake, but soon, the cultivator of the Blood Stream Sect found something wrong...
"Strange, after this night burial became blood, why... didn't come out?"
"In the past, the blood son made a decision, although it was the last to be teleported out, but this night burial... why hasn't it shown up yet?"
Slowly, when more and more people felt that something was wrong, Bai Xiaochun in this blood ancestor appeared in a strange place where no blood stream sect disciple had stepped into it before him!
This is a broken world. Looking at it, this world seems to be composed of fragments. Each fragment is like a large six. At first glance, it looks like a broken mirror.
Looking at it, it seems that there is no edge here, and there is no end in sight. You can only see that countless fragments are enveloped by the breath of death, permeated in gray.
There is no life, no vitality here, and even the color is gray. After watching it for a long time, it will give people an indescribable sense of depression.
Bai Xiaochun was a little at a loss. He didn't know how he appeared here. His memory still stayed under the shattered throat. After the blood plum mask fell off, the face that belonged to Du Lingfei was exposed. That scene was too sudden, and Bai Xiaochun hadn't prepared anything before. , And there is no even the slightest expectation.
The sudden scene made Bai Xiaochun's heart tremble here. If there was a thunderstorm, he would have too many words in his heart to ask Du Lingfei, but before he could speak, before he had time to ask, he was integrated into a blood vessel. Inside, being pushed vigorously, when he was awake, he appeared in this grey strange place.
Standing in the emptiness of this world at this moment, Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath, and when he lowered his head, he realized that all his injuries at the moment, including the serious injuries caused by the opponent's method of turning stones into gold during the battle with the blood plum, were completely recovered without the slightest hidden danger. , Back to the top.
A strong blood qi is wandering in the body, and even his immortal longevity skill, after arriving in this strange place, is more active, exuding bursts of resonance...
This resonance radiated from his body and echoed in this world, at the same time the world was also emitting waves of response, intertwining each other, and after touching each other, a more shocking wave suddenly rose.
In this rise, there seemed to be countless lights flashing across the fragments, Bai Xiaochun's breathing was slightly short, and he faintly guessed where it was.
When he stepped into the Blood Stream Sect, the first resonance he felt was from here!
All his resonances in the Blood Stream Sect are all from one place, from... here! !
Here is the core of his resonance.
Bai Xiaochun tried to take a step forward when his heart bumped and beat.
The moment this step fell, there was a loud roar from the whole world. As the sound spread, the resonance between Bai Xiaochun's undead longevity art and the world became stronger and louder, as if the whole world was roaring. .
This roar is full of excitement and full of expectation!
At the same time, the light of the whole world shone urgently. This time it lasted a long time longer than before, making the light between the fragments more clearly connected together, forming a series of lightning, swimming. Walking in these countless fragmented worlds, as if to completely connect them together.
These lightnings are getting faster and faster, and the sound is getting louder and louder. It seems that there is a force of vitality. After sleeping for too many years, you must use the resonance of this moment to struggle out of death! !
Boom boom boom! !
The sky and the earth shook and the lightning shook the sky. Soon this place reached an unprecedented peak. The whole world, at this moment, seemed to wake up completely. The dazzling light was no longer flickering, but was completely connected together. The world is colorful, countless rays of light spread in this world, a burst of vitality, burst out.
This vitality and rootlessness seems to have accumulated too many years, a little bit of accumulation, to burst out at this moment, even if it is just a moment of Fanghua, it is necessary to complete the last wish of this giant blood ancestor before his death!
Boom boom boom!
The deafening sound caused countless fragments in this world to move. With the help of that vitality, the incalculable amount of lightning between these fragments, at this moment, all rose, separated from those fragments, and went straight to Bai Xiaochun. !
In the blink of an eye, these lightning bolts appeared in front of Bai Xiaochun, and while submerging them, they crazily penetrated from all the sweat pores of his body, and continued to blend in from the other seven orifices, like the top of a tank.
Bai Xiaochun's body trembled, and a long roar came out from his head. In this long roar, lightning surged more and more. It seems that the vitality condensed in this world must use this last strength to pass it on... Send it out!
This is the ultimate inheritance, surpassing the blood, and every lightning contains a trace of memory. After all these countless lightnings have penetrated into Bai Xiaochun's body, they are equivalent to countless broken memories, grouped together in Bai Xiaochun's mind. A whole piece of... memory is formed!
Memory is inheritance! (To be continued.)