Five drops of blood, one drop of purple soul blood, shining bright light outside the eyebrows of this sky city statue, exerting the power of nine suns on the Xuanluo Great Tianzun, and offering the red sun to seal the place, these six drops of blood went straight. Away from the sky.
The sky spread out layers of ripples under the blood sun, forming a huge vortex. The center of the vortex seemed to be connected to nothingness. Six drops of blood rushed to the vortex with a shocking whistle, and disappeared here one by one. In the eyes of millions of ancient people.
The last thing that disappeared was the purple soul blood. The appearance of this soul blood shocked everyone here, and the expressions showed unbelievable awe and awe!
They watched the mysterious purple light emitting from the soul blood, and finally disappeared in the whirlpool, and then they woke up one by one. As they became sober, the shock of that talent became more intense, like a surging sea covering their minds and bodies.
"Purple soul blood... Oh my god, I actually saw purple soul blood in my ancient country for all generations, and there are only nine drops!"
"In the legend, the ancient ancestor bestowed nine drops of soul blood on his three sons, and these three sons each formed the ancient vein. The ancient vein is the creation of the ancient ancestor's third son and continues to this day...
Right now there is the tenth drop of blood... this... "
"Who is going through this third damage and first catastrophe, this ancient veined sky blood, since ancient times, I have never heard of soul blood, this is soul blood, this matter... this matter is too shocking. This is definitely a shocking event in my ancient country!"
"There are three calamities for the three calamities. The blood of the ancient veins of the first calamity is blood in the sky. After this person has obtained nine drops, there is still a drop of soul blood. Next, what kind of luck will he have!"
"There is the last calamity, the gift of the ancient ancestor, this person is so recognized by the ancient ancestor, and he can be called a sedan chair. In this third calamity, I can't imagine what he will get... The ancient ancestor inheritance?"
The sound of the discussion whirled, buzzing in this sky city, everyone was shocked by that drop of soul blood, but fortunately, everything here was sealed by Xuan Luo Datianzun, and even with its supreme majesty, everyone was forcibly sealed to death. This matter shall not be spread.
Otherwise, this matter will cause a huge wave on the Continent of Xiangang, the very ancient line, the beginning ancient line, will immediately come to find out the matter, and even because of this, there will be disputes.
We must know that the appearance of the tenth drop of soul blood represents too much meaning for the ancient country. If Wang Lin can finally get two more drops, then he can slap his spirits like the three sons of the ancient ancestors. Blood, creating the fourth vein ancient race!
Even if the fairy clan knew about this, it would be shaken by it, and even if it wouldn't cause a big battle, it would send people to pay attention to it in detail.
Everything, just because of this drop of soul blood!
As the six drops of blood disappeared in the vortex of the sky, as the brows of the supporting statue no longer had any blood, all auras disappeared without a shadow, Xuan Luo Datianzun raised his right hand, toward the scarlet sun that enveloped this place. Wave.
The sun suddenly emitted a stronger light, splitting into nearly a million copies, one by one into the bodies of all Daogu people here, forming a sealing technique.
Until all this is completed, the sun surrounding this place dissipates, the sky returns to normal, and the wind slowly blows in, as if to blow away the shock and tension just here.
Looking up at the distance, Xuan Luo Datianzun did not hesitate at all. He took a step forward, and instantly disappeared without a shadow. He was going to the fairy clan, to the Seven Dao Sect, to the cave mansion, to take him away. My child, take it home!
Following Xuan Luo's departure, after the Sky City was silent for a long time, the man in the imperial robe looked extremely gloomy, and he flung his sleeves and left. As soon as he left, the rest of the people slowly dispersed with the shock of their hearts.
All the changes here are also in the departure of these people, deeply buried in their hearts, and merged into the gazes of the distant Xuanluo Great Tianzun in the direction they were leaving when they dispersed, There is complexity, envy, and jealousy, but more, it is expectation!
They expected that when Xuan Luo Datianzun returned, he would bring back the person who shocked them. They were even more looking forward to what this person looked like and who he was.
"My Dao Gu is the weakest of the three bloodlines of the ancient country... I hope that the return of the Great Heavenly Sovereign will change all of this..."
After everyone was gone, the man in the imperial robe also returned to the depths of the city in the sky. It belonged to his Daogu palace. The palace was huge. It was also difficult to see the edges with the naked eye. luxurious.
There were many servants in the palace, but at this moment, they were all pale and cautious. Their fear originated from the terrifying aura exuding in the palace of Tao Gu Huangzun in the east of the palace at this moment.
The breath revealed an uncontrollable anger.
The sound of rumbling echoed and continued to spread throughout the entire palace. However, it was seen in the palace of the emperor. It collapsed and collapsed after a while. Numerous rubbles swept around with majestic force, some closer to here. The servants and guards, unable to avoid them, were disintegrated by the fragments in a scream, and died one by one.
The bloody breath spread, and in the collapsed palace, one person gradually walked out of the ruins. This person was the man in the imperial robe. His eyes were calm and his expression could not show the joy or anger. After walking out of the ruins, he didn't even look at it. Behind him, speak slowly.
"Clean up, in three days, I want to see the new palace."
With the spread of his words, hundreds of cigarette-like figures twisted and appeared around him, all bowing to him.
The man in the imperial robe flicked his big sleeves and his body disappeared. When he appeared, he was on the top of the tallest tower in the palace. He stood there, facing the wind, looking down at the entire palace and the distance between the heavens and the earth. Ancient ancestor statue of the sky.
"I am the Taoist Emperor, a descendant of the ancient ancestor, and a lonely inheritor, who has the qualifications to make Xuan Luo value so much!
Soul blood..." The man in the imperial robe looked calm, but he held it fiercely with his right hand and suddenly laughed.
"Alright, this is a little more interesting. I want to see what big waves this person can make. Even if he has soul blood, he will kneel down in front of me and see you!"
The man in the imperial robe smiled thicker at the corners of his mouth, retracted his gaze to look far away, raised his right hand and flipped it, and a fist-sized red bead appeared in his hand immediately.
There seemed to be countless flocculent mists in this bead, slowly turning, there seemed to be a soul sitting cross-legged inside, but the appearance of the soul was covered by the mist, and it was not clear, it could only be slightly seen, this was the soul of a woman. .
And this soul is not complete, only part of it.
"Yedao!" The man in the imperial robe looked at the red bead in his hand and spoke slowly.
"Humble job!" Behind the imperial robe man, at the moment his words came out, a distorted light curtain flickered, turning into an old man wearing a black robe, holding his fist to the imperial robe man and kneeling on one knee.
"Have you found her." The imperial robe man's voice was calm.
"Emperor, the humble servant has searched the entire ancient country, but has not found the location of this woman, and has already sent someone to the fairy clan. It will not be long before news will come."
"Is there no news from the national teacher." The man in the imperial robe frowned.
The old man who was kneeling on the ground had a cold expression and said in a deep voice.
"Even though the soul of this woman was given to your Majesty by the national teacher, the national teacher cannot figure out where the woman is, but deduced that this woman will be of great use to your majesty in the future. With this woman, your majesty can have a complete ancient country. !
He just told the humble post that the soul of this woman was taken from the soul of the heavens in some strange place that he had never been to when he was inferring my Daogu future.
The man in the imperial robe was silent for a moment, looking down at the red beads in his hands, his eyes showing strange glow.
"This woman looks ordinary and can't get into my eyes, but if she is really as the national teacher said, after I can marry her, you will continue to send people to the immortal clan to look for. If she really can't find her, choose Daogu. All the women in the land, see which one can merge with this soul."
"Yes!" The black-clothed old man got up and was about to retire, but his expression hesitated. After thinking about Shaoqing, he clasped his fist and spoke again.
"Huang Zun, there is one more sentence before the Master of National Teachers' retreat..."
"Say!" The man in the imperial robe looked at the red beads in his hands, his voice full of majesty.
"He said that his deduction may be true, but it may not be true. When he took the soul of this woman, he saw two different pictures. Respect death...
In these two different screens, besides the emperor, there is a figure of a person. At the same time, this figure is a little fuzzy, the national teacher can't see it clearly, but he remembers that this person has white hair! "
"Interesting, you can withdraw." The man in the imperial robe showed a cold light in his eyes, looked at the beads in his hand, and slowly smiled.
"Who would you be, this woman... What is the relationship between the white-haired figure that the national teacher saw and you..."
Inside the red beads, the cross-legged woman's soul, motionless, covered by the mist, seemed to be at a loss for all this.
At this moment, the wind blows, blowing the clothes of the man in the imperial robe, and it blows on the bead. The mist in the bead also feels the wind, faintly rolling, causing the woman's appearance to be moved by the mist. , There was a faint clarity, but at the moment when it was about to be fully revealed, it was suddenly held by a few fingers and covered it.
In the cave world, in the sea of clouds, the huge vortex that appeared above the altar whirled violently at this moment, and the blood within it flickered and reflected on Wang Lin. From a distance, Wang Lin seemed to have become a blood man.
He narrowed his eyes and stared at the red light in the depths of the whirlpool. Gradually, he saw a few drops of blood, whizzing out of the whirlpool!