Qin Ming could guess that the purpose of Taishu Yirong's visit must be for the emperor's head. But they didn't come early or late, and they came at this time, maybe they felt something through the drop of blood he gave to Qin Yan. But when Qin Ming decided to condense the blood, he was always suppressing that aura. After the condensing was successful, he had been using the void energy in the bronze coffin to clean up the traces inside, and repeatedly impacting the soul energy inside with the energy of heaven. .
So that drop of blood should be fine.
However, if Emperor Qianyuan really left some kind of secret weapon before his death, it is still possible to detect his own blood energy, but it is only a feeling, and it should not be completely sure, at least not sure that the drop of blood essence came from The head, let alone be sure that the head is in his hands.
"I don't want to have any conflict with you Tianmu for no reason, and I don't want you to misunderstand. If you come here now and ask for some Lingbao, I guess it's because the person I sent out used a drop of blood outside."
Qin Ming's words finally made Taishu Yirong's eyes flash with a gleam of brilliance.
Qin Ming smiled faintly: "Looking at your appearance, it's almost enough. But unfortunately, the blood essence I finally condensed can't be handed over to you Tianmu."
Uncle Yirong looked at Qin Ming straightly: "Dare to ask where did Senior Qin condense his blood?"
"I have five drops of blood essence here. One drop comes from the weapons caught in the emperor's tomb. There are a total of seventeen pieces. After melting all of them, I only got one drop. The other four drops are from the guardian beast of the emperor's tomb. Your clan should have records , It's called You Tian Kunpeng!" Qin Ming easily found an excuse.
Uncle Yirong's expression was calm, without the slightest disturbance, and he still looked at Qin Ming like that. "Do you know You Tian Kunpeng?"
"I happen to have one."
"You Tian Kunpeng obtained the essence of chaos and was born from the aura of primordial energy. There is only one in the world."
"I know more things than you, and I have the same things as your Tianmu." Qin Ming calmly met the eyes of his uncle Yirong, his explanation made perfect sense, and the funerary objects in the emperor's tomb had been with him for ten years. For ten thousand years, it is very normal to be contaminated with some blood energy. Although it is very rare, as long as there are enough weapons, one drop can still be refined. And the bones of You Tian Kunpeng guarded there for 100,000 years, and it is more likely to be contaminated with blood, so it is very normal to condense a few drops.
Of course, those other forces won't be willing to waste such weapons and bones when they get them.
Taishu Yirong was calm on the surface, but suddenly felt a little lost in his heart. The whereabouts of the emperor's head is still a mystery, and there is no trace of it, no matter how they search, they can't find it, and the only one who can absolutely hide the emperor's head in the world seems to be the Chaos Immortal hiding in the Ten Thousand Realms Trial Field Domain, but judging from the performance of the Dragon Clan, it doesn't seem like they really got it.
Until not long ago, the statue of the emperor in their ancestral hall suddenly showed a sense, pointing them to the far north, and investigating all the things that happened in the north during that time, the sense is probably from the battle that Gu Tianyi blocked the Misty Rain Kingdom .
The family started to investigate Qin Ming again, and found out that the time Qin Ming woke up and left Samsara Island happened to be when the emperor's tomb appeared in the barren sea. Is this a coincidence, or is there really any connection? What Qin Ming did after he left Samsara Island was strong and domineering. Obviously, he had some kind of support. Could it be related to Qin Ming getting the emperor's head
He came here in person today, and indeed felt a very faint aura, just inside the Misty Rain Country, which secretly cheered him up.
But what Qin Ming said made him confused.
When Taishu Yirong came over, he didn't intend that Qin Ming would confess easily, but this statement seems to make sense. Moreover, the power controlled by Qin Ming is very complicated, and it is not too difficult to accept that the emperor's blood can be condensed from the weapon.
The Lord Ling Xiao and the others inside the barrier looked at each other. It turned out that Qin Yan suddenly showed a strong fighting power and knocked back Gu Tianyi domineeringly because Qin Ming condensed the emperor's blood. Qin Ming just said that he still has four drop
Emperor blood, what a precious treasure!
It's like an elixir!
Their heartbeats couldn't help but speed up a few times, and there was a wave of enthusiasm in their bodies.
Qin Ming looked at Taishu Yirong, and solemnly explained: "I understand the purpose of your coming here, Dijun's head! You suspect that I took Dijun's head!"
The smile on Taishu Yirong's face did not fade: "If it is in your hands, you'd better hand it over now. This is the only chance for us to resolve this issue amicably."
Qin Ming asked back: "I'm curious about a question. When the four emperor's tombs were opened, why didn't you fight for them? When this emperor's tomb was opened, you didn't seem to show up. Why are you starting to investigate now?"
"Don't bother senior to worry about our affairs. I sincerely hope that senior's awakening from Samsara Island has nothing to do with the opening of the emperor's tomb, otherwise... we may have frequent contacts."
"Whether I have a head or not, I know best. I advise you not to waste your energy on me." Qin Ming's body gradually blurred and retreated into the void, but his voice lingered between the heaven and the earth for a long time: "I sincerely hope , we won’t meet again, otherwise you may show your hidden background that has been suppressed for 100,000 years, and I will let you see the real power behind my Qin Ming.”
Uncle Yirong stood silently for a long time, then turned to look at the barrier of Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom, feeling the man who had been hiding on the opposite side.
"No!" Qin Yan's deep voice passed through the barrier and spread outside.
"Aren't you coming out to meet?"
"No need!"
Uncle Yirong raised his hand, waggled his fingers, and with a faint smile on his face, he turned and left without saying anything.
"He suspects that Qin Ming has the emperor's head?" Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of Lord Ling Xiao and others. This news is scary enough. The emperor's head is enough to detonate the whole world.
"Will he talk nonsense outside? If this news spreads, our Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom will not be able to bear it." Patriarch Iron Wing came back, frowning. This news may be even more explosive than Qin Ming's slaughter of the Southern Wilderness. Those ancient clans, emperors, and fairylands will definitely be surrounded by swarms, regardless of any plans and strategies, and just grab it hard.
"He dare not, otherwise the emperor's head will be nothing to them." Zhao Li shook his head and said.
Everyone frowned and looked at him in unison. How could this sound a bit strange.
Yuan Jing's heart beat wildly, and said in a low voice: "Is the emperor's head really in your hands?"
"Guess." Qin Yan left, deciding to go back to the bronze coffin for a few more days to cleanse the blood on his body and stop being stared at by others.
you guess? Everyone's hearts were beating wildly. These words were scarier than direct rejection.