A quarter of an hour later, the towering city walls of the Great Berlin city-state were a hundred miles away.
Since the spiritual veins have reunited and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has gradually become stronger, the vegetation in the world has become stronger and denser. As far as this black pine forest stretches for three to four hundred miles, the shortest pine tree in the forest is nearly a hundred meters high, and the tallest century-old pine is more than two hundred meters high.
Several people hugged the thick tree trunk, which was covered with a dense opaque crown. The bark like dragon scales was densely covered with countless vines and moss. There were no weeds in the woods. There was a wide open space between the pine trees. Pine needles were spread on the ground, and countless precious mushrooms and other things grew on the tree roots climbing on the ground.
Two paper figures were suspended, holding the pale-faced jailer.
Jiang Tuochen looked at the jailer with a smile. The green steel sword dangled in front of the jailer a few times. A three-foot-long yellow paper talisman flew up from nowhere, sprayed out a stream of flames and clung tightly to the sword. Jiang Tuochen recited a spell, and the green steel sword lightly touched the jailer's eyebrows. The jailer suddenly let out a shrill scream, and a stench came over him. His eyes turned white with feces and urine flowing out, and his pupils were completely missing. focal length.
"If I promise a thousand pieces of gold, I will naturally save this guy's life!" Jiang Tuochen smiled brightly and looked at the skinny old man leaning under an ancient pine tree: "It's just that I didn't say I wouldn't kill him. All the memories!”
The old man, who had a thin and shriveled body and was wrapped in a tattered gorilla red and gold robe, sneered mockingly. He rolled his eyes and glared at Jiang Tuochen, and gently shook his skinny arm: "But you don't seem to be very skilled in the Soul-Destroying Curse, so you wiped out all the intelligence of this person?"
Jiang Tuochen sheathed his long sword and sighed to the old man with a look of compassion: "I'm sorry for my poor academic skills. I'm ashamed! Although this guy has had all his intelligence wiped out, at least he's still alive. I'm sorry! Tao is not a breach of trust!"
The overly energetic Wu Mu quickly circled around dozens of ancient pine trees. He brought up hundreds of afterimages, jumping around like crazy. From time to time, he plunged into the pine needles more than one meter deep on the ground, and his whole body was covered with blood. I don't know how many yellow pine needles were mixed into the silver hair.
Hearing what Jiang Tuochen said, Wumu snorted coldly. He jumped up, climbed onto a tree branch fifty meters above the ground, squatted on it, and then looked down at Jiang Tuochen, 'Pfft' He spit out a mouthful of foam.
"Hypocritical Taoist priests! I hate you guys who say one thing and do another. Lord Ebony will never do such hypocritical things!"
Yin Xuege rubbed his face, and with an extremely bright smile, he walked slowly to the old man who called himself the Blood Demon Duke. Stretching out a hand and placing it in front of the old man, Yin Xuege hooked his fingers vigorously: "Dear Duke, the conditions you promised me should be fulfilled, right? Twenty drops of the Duke's essence and blood, as well as the oath to never do anything to you today. To take any form of revenge for what happened, you just swore an oath!"
The old man's voice was deeply remembered by Yin Xuege.
When he was just imprisoned in the Blood Prison, he heard the news of the old man being tortured. He also heard the executioners who tortured the old man asking about the whereabouts of the 'Holy Grail of Blood'. It was a sacred artifact inherited from the Blood Demon Clan, and one of the thirteen most important treasures of the Blood Demon Clan.
The origin of this old man is definitely not simple! But Yin Xuege knew clearly that things like the Holy Grail of Blood were not something he could get his hands on! If Yin Tianjue, the founder of the Yin tribe, was here, he would be qualified to ask for information about the Holy Grail of Blood, but Yin Xuege only wisely wanted to get his share of the benefits.
He is not greedy, not at all! He is just a weak Star Warrior now, and he only pursues the share he deserves!
The old man looked at Yin Xuege, and then sighed sincerely: "A day walker! I must say that our blood demon clan has given birth to an amazing little guy! Well, after I return to my family, I'm afraid I will let those little guys Guys, please pay more attention to your movements!”
Yin Xuege looked directly into the old man's dull eyes and said in a cold voice: "That's a problem for you and your family. I don't care about that! I'm just a weak child. I will fulfill my promise and save you from death." He was rescued from the Blood Prison, and for this I owe Mr. Jiang Tuochen a favor! Therefore, I hope you will give me what you promised, and then it would be best if we never meet again!"
Jiang Tuochen stood aside and smiled kindly. He was happy to see such a thing happen!
Although Yin Xuege has the physique of a day walker and possesses extraordinary potential and talent, he is only a child at the moment. It may take a long time for him to grow up! But the heart essence and blood of a blood demon duke is enough to promote the growth of Yin Xuege very quickly.
If the identity of the Blood Demon Duke hadn't been so intimidating that Jiang Tuochen wouldn't dare to act rashly, he would have even thought of killing the old man and squeezing out all his blood essence and giving it to Yin Xuege. Yin Xuege was Jiang Rusheng's investment target. Jiang Tuochen didn't mind doing more for Yin Xuege. This was all a 'favor', wasn't it
It was a pity that Jiang Tuochen was not willing to attack a Blood Demon Duke rashly, even if his vitality was severely injured and he looked like he was dying. The blood demon clan is proficient in all kinds of weird curses and spells. Even if Jiang Tuochen has enough confidence in himself, he must consider the safety of the younger members of the family around him.
Dozens of younger members of the Jiang family stood loosely around, and intentionally or unintentionally, they formed an eight-sided Huntian Formation, surrounding this forest area. Various colors of light flickered between their fingers, and everyone's energy was connected as one, and a shocking blow could erupt at any time.
The old man who was leaning against the trunk of the pine tree smiled and nodded. He glanced at Jiang Tuochen, who was standing aside and looked calm, but in fact, he was ready for battle. Then he looked at the younger Jiang family members who had formed a formation around them. He suddenly grinned.
"Members of the Stuttgart family have never repaid kindness with enmity. We repay kindness with kindness and revenge with hatred!" The old man stood up tremblingly, smiled and touched Yin Xuege's head: "You should know the reputation of the Stuttgart family. Among the countless dark families in the Western world, the Stuttgart family is one of the most noble families."
Ebony whistled hard. He looked at the old man in a fuss and shouted: "The Stuttgart family? According to legend, seven blood emperors and three blood gods were born. The Stuttgart family is known as the first royal family of blood demons? Old man? Guy, you really embarrassed your ancestors, you were captured alive by a group of humans, and you were thrown into the bloody prison!"
The old man was so angry that his body trembled slightly. He glared at Ebony fiercely, then looked up to the sky and let out a deep breath.
"A rude and savage big dog, an old man sleeping comfortably in a secret lair. His strength is less than 10% of his peak, but he is hunted by 2,500 elites led by 23 grand governors of two super city-states. The murderers are sieging me! Do you think I am willing to be a prisoner?"
The old man shook his little finger at Ebony with disdain, and took a deep breath. Then he stretched out his right index finger and stabbed his heart with half a foot of black nails. Accompanied by the harsh sound of rusty steel ingots rubbing against each other, the old man dug open his chest, revealing a golden-red heart with dozens of soybean-sized bloody demonic inscriptions engraved on its surface.
Carefully touching his heart, the old man's body trembled violently, and his old face suddenly became distorted. Amid the deep gasping sound, a drop of dark golden red blood seeped out from the old man's heart. With the old man's spell, the blood seeped out faster and faster.
A full half-quarter of an hour later, twenty thumb-sized, round, crystal clear blood droplets like red agate beads were suspended in front of Yin Xuege. The old man's palm rubbed hard on his chest for a while, and the crack in his chest suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"Little guy, what's your name?" The old man looked at Yin Xuege seriously: "I am Farnburg Emple Stuttgart. You will inherit my blood, so you will inherit my name. Your glory , will share it with me, and my glory will protect you!"
Yin Xuege looked at the old man of Farnburg in confusion. He shook his head, took a deep breath without knowing why, and sucked into his body twenty drops of blood beads containing huge energy of essence and blood. The unique innate secret method of the blood demon clan was activated, and these twenty drops of blood quietly penetrated into Yin Xuege's heart, gradually releasing the pure and flexible blood power, which was slowly absorbed by him.
"Okay, Lord Farnburg, let's not waste time!" Yin Xuege scratched his head and shook his head at Farnburg, who looked much older in an instant: "You swear a soul oath not to do it again in the future. Just make trouble for me! I am Yin Xuege from the Yin tribe, an insignificant child! I still think it’s best that we don’t see each other again in the future!”
Farnburg's old face twitched, his eyes widened, and he stared at Yin Xuege in a daze.
After a while, Farnburg shivered and pointed at Yin Xuege for a while, then shook his head helplessly. After taking a deep look at Jiang Tuochen, who was standing ready at the side, Farnburg suddenly smiled brightly.
"Okay, okay, I will make a soul oath right now. I will not cause trouble for you, Yin Xuege!"
"The Stuttgart family, we will repay those who are kind and repay those with hatred! Yin Xuege, I remember your name! You hope that we will not meet again in the future, but I think this wish is very important. It’s hard to achieve!” Rubbing his nose vigorously, Farnburg looked at Yin Xuege with wide-eyed hopes in anticipation of the eventuality: “Well, didn’t your elders tell you what the Blood Ceremony is?”
Yin Xuege looked at Farnburg blankly.
Wu Mu, who was squatting on a branch of a tree, looked at Yin Xuege in a daze and shock.
Jiang Tuochen and the younger generations of the Jiang family looked at Farnburg with a hopeful face and twitching face.
There was another long silence, and Farnborough sighed helplessly. He scratched his face hard, then shook his head gently. He no longer wasted time, but in accordance with the agreement between himself, Yin Xuege and Jiang Tuochen, he swore a vicious soul oath, and then his body swayed, and a thick mist of blood quietly rose up and enveloped Lived his body.
There was a bright moon in the sky, and a large bat the size of a basin, with a dark golden red color, and countless extremely thin golden runes on its wings, full of noble and sacred aura, soared into the sky from the blood mist. He circled thirteen times above Yin Xuege's head, and then turned into a bloody stream of light and flew rapidly towards the west.
Farnburg was flying so fast that even Jiang Tuochen only saw a few faint afterimages flash by before Farnburg was out of his sight. Seeing Farnburg's astonishing speed, Jiang Tuochen couldn't help but gasp.
Fortunately, he didn't act rashly. This old guy's strength probably exceeded Jiang Tuochen's estimation.
Shaking the whisk in his hand, Jiang Tuochen walked slowly to Yin Xuege, then smiled and took out an oath scroll from his sleeve. This is a magical scroll that is one foot and two inches long, with purple gold as its axis and wrapped in purple energy.
"Let's get down to business!" Jiang Tuochen looked at Yin Xuege with a smile: "I have received twenty drops of the Duke of Farnborough's blood, little friend Yin Xuege, you will soar into the sky in the future, and I can't wait to see it. My Jiang family is very I'm glad to have an ally like you!"
Yin Xuege took the oath scroll, bit his finger without hesitation, and used his own blood to write the terms of the agreement between himself and Jiang Tuochen on the scroll. Every time a word fell on the scroll, a low and majestic voice read out the word in the ears of everyone present. The voice penetrated directly into the mind, as if it sounded directly from the depths of the soul.
After writing all the terms one by one, Yin Xuege signed his name at the end of the scroll.
Jiang Tuochen also bit his finger and signed his name at the end of the scroll with blood.
The scroll suddenly disappeared with the wind and turned into a dense cloud of purple air floating in front of Yin Xuege and Jiang Tuochen. Then this ball of purple energy squirmed rapidly for a while, and finally turned into two balls of fist-sized runes, bringing a stream of light into the eyebrows of Yin Xuege and Jiang Tuochen respectively.
Yin Xuege noticed that there was an extra restraint in his soul. He looked at Jiang Tuochen and found that there was a strange connection between the two. Not only Jiang Tuochen, but also the Jiang family members present, Yin Xuege also had a vague connection with them.
"I'm curious. Do you, or the Jiang family, really take a fancy to my potential?" Yin Xuege looked at Jiang Tuochen curiously.
"This is how our Jiang family survives!" Jiang Tuochen looked at Yin Xuege with a smile: "The Jiang family likes to sign such alliance terms with those young people with unlimited potential! Taking advantage of these young people with great potential When a person is very weak, he signs an alliance contract with them, and the price he pays is only a tiny bit!"
"But once they grow up, they will bring endless rewards to the Jiang family!" Yin Xuege looked at Jiang Tuochen: "A very wise approach! Just like what happened today, I am very grateful for your kindness to me. In the future, When I have enough strength, I will repay you!"
Jiang Tuochen smiled and shook his head. He patted Yin Xuege's shoulder gently and said slowly: "It's not about repaying me, but about repaying my Jiang family. Of course, it's not about repayment, but about mutual benefit! Jiang The family's ancestral precept is the 'Way of the Holy King', and we hope that all allies of the Jiang family can benefit from cooperation with us."
Looking at Yin Xuege with a smile, Jiang Tuochen lowered his voice and asked quietly: "Little friend Yin Xuege, when you have enough strength, you will not let everyone in the Great Berlin City-State go, right?"
Yin Xuege's face suddenly turned cold. He nodded slowly, and a thin layer of blood mist rose up from his body.
Jiang Tuochen suddenly laughed. He smiled and slapped Yin Xuege, and then shook the whisk in his hand vigorously. The disciples of the Jiang family gathered around him quickly. The group of people chanted incantations at the same time. A cloud of white mist rose up, blown by a gust of breeze, and quickly swept towards the direction of the great Berlin city-state.
Yin Xuege touched his heart. Twenty drops of 'Duke Blood Essence' were hidden in his heart, waiting for him to absorb and fuse it.
The powerful Blood Demon Duke, any drop of their blood is so precious. Every drop of the Duke's blood essence can create a powerful blood demon warrior. Now Yin Xuege has twenty drops of this essence and blood, which is enough to make Yin Xuege's strength undergo earth-shaking changes in a short period of time. For the blood demon clan, devouring the essence and blood of high-level blood demons is a shortcut to rapidly increasing their strength!
Thinking of the unlucky Farnburg who was imprisoned in the Blood Prison, Yin Xuege couldn't help but look up to the west.
"Old guy, I really don't want to meet you again! As someone who has the information about the Holy Grail of Blood, I don't have the strength to get involved in such a thing!"
In the sky hundreds of miles away from the black pine forest, Farnborough was flying rapidly to the west, mumbling all the way.
"Yin Xuege, a child of the Yin tribe! May the great ancestor forgive the sins of the Yin tribe. They don't even know the rituals of the blood code? The nouveau riche from outside are the nouveau riche. They don't even know the oldest and most traditional secret code precepts. Don’t you know?”
"Yin Xuege, little one, you have inherited my essence and blood. I think it won't be long before you meet me again in a pleasant surprise!"
"Okay, the most important question now is to restore my peak power first, and then find out why those bastards from the Berlin City State and the Milan City State were able to find the secret lair where I was sleeping! Moreover, they actually knew the Holy Grail of Blood What’s your relationship with me?”
"Damn traitor, I will drain your blood, then refine your marrow into ointment and make it into a long-lasting candle!"
Two nights later, at the place where Yin Xuege and two Yin warriors left the flying chariot three days ago, a flying chariot arrived as promised.
Yin Xuege walked into the ceremonial car that was waiting for him without saying a word, and then spread his hands to a deacon from the Foreign Affairs Hall inside the ceremonial car.
"The mission failed. Human beings discovered our traces. Yin 9937 and Yin 9938 were separated from me."
Looking at the dull face of the deacon of the Foreign Affairs Hall, Yin Xuege sneered happily.
"I got help from a friend and escaped from the human hunt. Hello, Lord Ebony!"
In the flash of silver light, Wu Mu, who was three meters tall, rushed into the chariot and kicked out the two Yin warriors who wanted to intercept him.
(End of chapter)