Yan Zhaoge looked at He Ying, his thoughts diverged, and for a moment, his attention flew away.
One picture after another kept emerging, as if it was the not-too-distant future.
Temporary part-time big demon king Yan Zhao Geyan old devil, coercing the world, arrogant and domineering, doing all kinds of evil, doing whatever he wants.
He snatched He Ying, a young and beautiful female disciple from the Blood Cloud Sect. A young man who fell in love with He Ying vowed to defeat Old Devil Yan and rescue his kidnapped lover.
The young man used to be useless, but now because of fate, he started his own path of destiny and transformed himself into a dragon.
Although he is still very weak now, he is growing rapidly, with secret books on the left, magic weapons on the right, elixir at his waist, and the old man hides his chest.
The young man went all the way up, and finally knocked Old Devil Yan to the ground, and successfully embraced the beauty.
Yan Zhaoge, who was lost in thought for a moment, came back to his senses after a while, looking up and down at He Ying with somewhat strange eyes.
Meeting Yan Zhaoge's gaze, even though there was no hint of obscenity, He Ying still felt uncomfortable.
When Luo Jinghao and the others saw this, their expressions became strange.
Staring at other girls like this, it's hard not to make people feel that you don't have special thoughts about her.
Yan Zhaoge looked at He Ying, and actually wanted to ask: "Girl, do you have any childhood sweethearts who have been in love for many years, who were useless in the past, and are now on the road to rise?"
But he quickly shook his head and laughed.
Looking back on some people and things in the past, Yan Zhaoge no longer cares about them.
Even if there was a similar situation, Yan Zhaoge would do whatever he was supposed to do, extremely calm.
The idea just now, but I suddenly had a brain twitch, and I came up with some joking thoughts.
He smiled and waved his hands: "You go down and rest first, there is nothing for you right now."
He Ying was baffled, but now she couldn't help herself, so she could only back down as she said.
Yan Zhaoge looked at Qinglong Mountain Sect Master Luo Jinghao and Lei Ming Sect Master, and said calmly, "You two have done a good job."
Both Luo Jinghao bowed and saluted: "You are welcome."
At this moment, Yan Zhaoge gave them an increasingly unfathomable feeling.
The two didn't dare to say anything more, but their hearts were full of enthusiasm.
After the blue bird arrived at the Yuliang Snow Mountain, it stayed there, completely disabling the members of the Blood Cloud Sect, and at the same time making Luo Jinghao and the two of them firmly believe that Yan Zhaoge really has the ability to purify the blood of monsters.
If it wasn't so, even if the blue bird lost to Yan Zhaoge, how could it be so obedient and take the initiative to stay
The Qinglong Mountain Sect's Qingchilong bloodline belongs to the mixed blood descendants of real dragons, and the Lei Mingzong's Suanni bloodline is also impure.
If the bloodline of the demon blood can be purified, it will play a vital role in the inheritance of their entire sect.
Not only the immediate strength improvement, but also the long-term impact, Fuze juniors.
Especially Luo Jinghao and other Qinglong Mountain sect warriors are even more enthusiastic, because they can be sure that even if Yan Zhaoge is unable to improve the bloodline of the Qinglong, he still possesses the power of the blood essence of the real dragon.
Yan Zhaoge knew what they were thinking, but he didn't mind.
Yan Zhaoge also had a relatively in-depth understanding of the training of demon blood warriors these days.
"Purifying bloodlines is not something that people in this era have the idea and vision of." Yan Zhaoge said lightly: "Before the Great Destruction, someone had already proposed the idea."
"After all, it is quite difficult for many pure-blooded beasts to breed by themselves."
Yan Zhaoge's voice was understated, but it sounded like Feng Lun's voice to Luo Jinghao and the others.
Their eyes suddenly became earnest, and they didn't dare to breathe, so they could only look at Yan Zhaoge nervously.
Yan Zhaoge continued: "Before the Great Annihilation, there was an ancient method called the technique of Purifying Spirit Ascension, which can purify the blood of monsters and improve them."
He glanced at Luo Jinghao and the others: "I got this method by accident..."
Luo Jinghao and the head of the Leiming Sect held their breaths at the same time.
Hearing the words "Pure Spirit Ascension Technique", they really had a bottom line in their hearts.
After the Great Destruction, the demon blood fighters started up again, and the demon blood warriors of the Floating World struggled to move forward. Although there were very few relics left before the catastrophe, and even fewer were suitable for demon blood warriors, demon blood warriors were also working hard to excavate various ruins, find useful stuff.
Among them, the name and legend of the technique of ascension of the soul naturally attracted the attention of warriors in the world of floating life.
Because the rumored effect is too important for the training of the demon blood warrior.
It's a pity that after a catastrophe, the specific method of the technique of purifying the spirit and ascension was lost, leaving no legends, leaving no regrets for the warriors in the world of floating life.
There is no absolute guarantee of success in the technique of ascension of the net spirit, and the improvement effect depends on the specific situation.
But even so, it has already made Luo Jinghao and others salivate.
"For demon blood warriors, if they want to upgrade the demon blood refined into the body, they must first have enough original demon blood for backup, and then use secret methods to guide the new blood to change, and then let the new blood and the old blood become one."
"If it's a monster, just try to improve it."
When Yan Zhaoge said this, he held back his tone and said instead: "How to blend the new blood and the old blood, you can figure out the rules yourself."
Luo Jinghao and the others felt itchy, but they could only retreat first.
After they left, Xu Fei said: "We will eventually return to the Eight Great Worlds. Judging from Zhao Ge's previous intentions, it seems that we need to help Xuehe send one. Pai's situation may not be favorable."
"Even with the keel chain in hand, the Snow Crane Sect is at risk of being outnumbered. The Qinglong Mountain Sect may even wish the Snow Crane Sect the most bad luck."
Xu Fei frowned slightly: "Do you want to hand over the technique of ascension to the head of Su and others to keep and control the demon blood warriors? But you need to be careful about committing crimes and becoming a public enemy, which will trigger the demon blood warriors Siege."
"The benefits of the Ascension of the Spiritual Purification technique are too great. If it is not guaranteed, some people will take risks, and even the original enemies temporarily put aside their hatred and cooperate together."
Xu Fei was a little worried: "In the next ten years, the channel between the two worlds for Cross Rainbow may not be opened."
Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly: "Senior Brother Xu, your consideration is not unreasonable, but don't underestimate Aunt Yun, she is very good at dealing with demon blood warriors."
"Although we want to pat our ass and leave, I won't leave a mess for Aunt Yun."
Xu Fei nodded: "It's good that you know it well."
Yan Zhaoge turned his head, and suddenly saw Feng Yunsheng looking at him in a daze.
Seeing himself looking over, Feng Yunsheng looked away a little embarrassed.
Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, "What, I have flowers on my face?"
Feng Yunsheng shook his head, and after hesitating for a while, he didn't speak, but transmitted the sound through the Gang Qi.
Her voice sounded beside Yan Zhaoge's ears: "Senior Brother Yan, it may be rude to say that, but when I look at you, sometimes I have a very special feeling."
"I feel that you seem to be out of tune with the surroundings. Even if there are a lot of people around you, you still have a good conversation with others, but there is always a feeling of alienation and separation, as if you are in two different worlds, with us and everyone else. No one is the same."