A quarter of an hour later, the towering walls of the Greater Berlin city-state were a hundred miles away.
Since the spiritual veins have regathered and the aura of heaven and earth has gradually become stronger, the plants and trees in the world have become more and more vigorous and dense.
In the case of this black pine forest, which stretches for three or four hundred miles, the shortest pine trees in the forest are nearly 100 meters high, and the tallest hundred-year-old pine has simply reached more than 200 meters.
Several people hugged the thick trunk of the tree, against the dense opaque canopy, the bark like dragon scales was densely covered with countless vines and mosses, there was no weed in the woods, between the pine trees was a wide open space, thick pine needles spread on the ground, climbing on the roots of the ground, growing countless precious mushrooms and other things.
Two paper figures were levitating, and they held the pale-faced jailer.
Jiang Tuochen looked at the jailer with a smile, the green steel sword shook in front of the jailer a few times, and a three-foot-long yellow paper talisman flew up from nowhere, spewing out a flame and clinging tightly to the sword.
Jiang Dechen recited a spell, and the green steel sword lightly pointed at the center of the jailer's eyebrows, and the jailer suddenly let out a terrible howl, and a foul smell hit, his eyes were white with feces and urine, and his pupils were completely out of focus.
"Poor Dao is a promise, and naturally he will leave this guy alive" Jiang Tuochen smiled brightly and looked at the thin old man leaning under an ancient pine: "It's just that Poor Dao didn't say that he wouldn't erase all his memories" The old man, who was thin and shriveled and wrapped in a tattered scarlet gold-trimmed robe, sneered sneeringly.
He rolled his eyes and glared at Jiang Tuochen, and gently shook his thin arm: "But your soul curse doesn't seem to be very skilled, so even all the spiritual wisdom of this person has been wiped out."
Jiang Tuochen put the long sword back into the sheath, and sighed to the old man with a sad face: "Poor Dao is not good at learning and art, ashamed, ashamed that although this guy has been wiped out of all his spiritual wisdom, but he is at least alive, and Poor Dao is not dishonest."
The overly energetic ebony circled around dozens of ancient pines, and he brought up hundreds of afterimages, scurrying around like crazy, and from time to time he plunged headlong into the pine needles more than a meter deep on the ground, and he didn't know how many yellow pine needles were mixed in the silver hair.
Hearing Jiang Dechen say this, Ebony snorted coldly, he jumped up, collapsed on a branch more than 50 meters above the ground and squatted on it, and then condescendingly looked at Jiang Dedust, and spat a mouthful.
"Hypocritical Taoist, I hate you guys who say one thing and do another, Lord Ebony will never do such a hypocritical thing" Yin Xuege rubbed his face, and with an incomparably bright smile, he slowly walked in front of the old man who claimed to be the Duke of the Blood Demon.
Stretching out a hand and putting it in front of the old man, Yin Xuege hooked his fingers vigorously: "Your Excellency the Duke, you promised me, you should fulfill the conditions of twenty drops of the Duke's essence blood, and swore never to take any form of revenge on today's matter, you just made an oath" This old man's voice is deeply remembered by Yin Xuege.
As soon as he was imprisoned in the Blood Prison, he heard the old man's torture, and he also heard the executioners who tortured the old man asking about the whereabouts of the Blood Grail.
It was a blood demon clan's inheritance holy weapon, and it was 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 clearly knows that things like the Holy Grail of Blood are not something he can touch, if Yin Tianjue, the ancestor of the Yin clan, is here, he is qualified to ask for the news of the Holy Grail of Blood, but Yin Xuege is just very wise to get the benefits that belong to him.
He's not greedy, he's not greedy at all, he's just a weak star warrior now, and he only pursues what he deserves The old man looked at Yin Xuege, and then sighed sincerely: "A daywalker, I must say, our blood demon clan has produced a great little guy, well, when I return to my own family, I'm afraid I will let those little guys pay more attention to your movements."
Yin Xuege looked directly at the old man's dim and godless eyes, and he said coldly: "That's the problem of you and your family, I don't care about this, I'm just a weak child, I fulfilled my promise and saved you from that damn blood prison, for this I owe Mr.
Jiang Tuochen a favor, so, I hope you give me what you promised, and then it's best if we never see each other again."
Jiang Dechen stood aside and smiled kindly, he was happy to see such a thing happen Although Yin Blood Song is a daywalker's physique, he has extraordinary potential and talent, but he is just a child at the moment, and it may take a long time for him to grow up, but the heart blood of a Blood Demon Duke is enough to promote the growth of Yin Blood Song extremely quickly.
If it weren't for the fact that the identity of the Blood Demon Duke was too deterrent for Jiang Tuochen to dare to act rashly, he even had the intention of killing this old man and squeezing all his essence blood out to send to Yin Xuege.
Yin Xuege is the investment object selected by Jiang Chengsheng, Jiang Tuochen doesn't mind doing a little more for Yin Xuege, this is all human favor, isn't it It's a pity that a blood demon duke, even if he is a blood demon duke who is seriously injured and looks dying, Jiang Tuochen is not willing to rashly attack him.
The Blood Demon Clan is proficient in all kinds of strange curses and spells, and even if Jiang Tuochen has enough confidence in himself, he must also consider the safety of those younger family members around him.
Dozens of juniors of the Jiang family stood loosely around, and they intentionally or unintentionally formed an eight-sided armillary array, surrounding this piece of wooded area.
There were faint flashes of brilliant light between their fingers, and everyone's qi was connected as one, and they could burst out at any time to burst into an earth-shattering blow.
The old man leaning on the pine trunk nodded with a smile, he glanced at Jiang Dedust, who seemed to be light and calm on the side, but was actually waiting for him, and then looked at the juniors of the Jiang family who had already formed a formation around him, and he suddenly grinned with bared teeth.
"The members of the Stuttgart family have never been revenge men.
We have kindness to repay kindness, and revenge to revenge" 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 honorable families. ” Ebony whistled vigorously, he looked at the old man in fuss, and shouted: "The Stuttgart family legend has given birth to seven blood emperors, three blood gods, known as the first royal family of blood demons, the old guy of the Stuttgart family, you really disgraced your ancestors, you were actually captured alive by a group of humans, and you were thrown into the blood prison" The old man trembled slightly with anger, he glared at the ebony fiercely, and then looked up to the sky and exhaled a rough breath.
"A rude and savage big dog, a comfortable old man sleeping in a secret lair, less than one percent of his strength at his peak, but he was besieged by two thousand five hundred elite hunters led by the twenty-three archarchons of two super city-states, am I willing to be a prisoner?"
The old man took a deep breath, and then he stretched out his right index finger, and the black nails that were half a foot long pierced his heart hard.
With the screeching sound of rusty steel ingots rubbing against each other, the old man dug open his chest, revealing a heart with a golden red color and dozens of blood-colored demon inscriptions the size of soybeans engraved on the surface.
Carefully on the heart, the old man's body trembled violently, and the old man's face suddenly distorted.
In the low wheezing sound, a drop of dark golden-red blood oozed from the old man's heart, and with the sound of the old man's incantation, the blood seeped out faster and faster.
After a full quarter of an hour, twenty thumb-sized, round and crystal clear blood droplets like red agate beads were suspended in front of Yin Xuege.
The old man's palm rubbed hard against his chest for a while, and the crack in his chest suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"Little one, what's your name" The old man looked at Yin Xuege solemnly, "I'm Farnborough Enpplestugart."
You will inherit my blood, and therefore you will inherit my name.
Your glory will be shared with me, and my glory will take refuge in you."
Yin Xuege looked at the old man in Faenburg in puzzlement, he shook his head, took a deep breath for some reason, and sucked twenty drops of blood beads containing huge essence blood energy into his body.
The Blood Demon Clan's unique talent secret method was activated, and these twenty blood beads quietly seeped into Yin Blood Ge's heart, gradually releasing a pure and flexible blood qi power that was slowly absorbed by him.
"Okay, Your Excellency Farnburg, let's not waste time" Yin Xuege scratched his head and shook his head at Faenbao, whose appearance was instantly a lot older: "You make a soul oath, don't trouble me again in the future It's just that I'm Yin Xuege of the Yin clan, an inconsequential child, I still think, it's good that we don't see each other in the future" Farnberg's old face twitched for a while, and his eyes widened, staring at Yin Xuege in a daze.
After a while, Faenberg trembled and pointed at Yin Xuege for a long time, and then shook his head helplessly.
Glancing deeply at Jiang Dechen, who was standing on the side, Faenburg suddenly smiled brightly.
"Alright, alright, I'll make a soul vow, I won't trouble you, Yin Blood Song" "The Stuttgart family, we will repay those who are gracious; If there is a grudge, we will repay Yin Xuege, I remember your name You hope that we will not meet again in the future, but I think, this wish may be difficult to achieve" Rubbing his nose vigorously, Faenburg held the hope of what happened, and looked at Yin Xuege with wide eyes: "Hmm, your elders, didn't you tell you what the blood ritual is" Yin Xuege looked at Faenburg blankly.
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The ebony squatting on the branch looked at Yin Xuege in a sluggish and shocked manner.
Jiang Tuochen and the juniors of the Jiang family looked at Faenburg with a look of hope and a constant twitch of face for some reason.
There was another long silence, and Farnberg sighed a little helplessly.
He gripped the dough hard, then shook his head slightly.
He didn't waste any more time, but according to the agreement between himself and Yin Xuege and Jiang Dechen, he made a vicious soul oath, and then his body flickered, and a viscous blood mist quietly rose, enveloping his body.
With the bright moon in the sky, a large bat the size of a basin, with a dark golden red body and countless extremely thin golden runes on its wings, full of noble and sacred aura, rose from the blood mist.
He circled thirteen times above Yin Xuege's head, then turned into a blood-colored streamer and flew rapidly towards the west.
The speed of Faenburg's flight was amazingly fast, and even Jiang Tuochen only saw a few faint afterimages flashing, and Faenbao was out of his sight.
Seeing such an astonishing speed in Faenburg, Jiang Tuochen couldn't help but gasp.
Fortunately, he didn't act rashly, and this old guy's strength may have exceeded Jiang Tuochen's estimate.
Shaking the dust in his hand, Jiang Dechen slowly walked in front of Yin Xuege, and then took out an oath scroll from his sleeve with a smile.
This is a magical scroll that is one foot and two inches long, with purple gold as the shaft, and the whole body is wrapped with purple qi.
"Let's get down to business" Jiang Tuochen looked at Yin Xuege with a smile: "You have twenty drops of essence blood from the Duke of Fort Farn, Yin Xuege Xiaoyou, you will soar to the sky in the future, and it will not be a long time."
My Jiang family is very happy to have an ally like you."
Yin Xuege took the scroll of the oath, bit his finger without hesitation, and used his own blood to write on the scroll the terms that he and Jiang Dechen had agreed on.
Every handwriting fell on the scroll, and a low and majestic voice read it out in the ears of everyone present, and the voice penetrated through the mind, as if it sounded directly in 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 Dechen also bit his finger and signed his name at the end of the scroll with bloodstains.
This scroll suddenly dissolved with the weather, turning into a cloud of purple qi suspended in front of Yin Xuege and Jiang Dedust.
Then this mass of purple qi squirmed rapidly for a while, and finally turned into two fist-sized runes, bringing a stream of light into the eyebrows of Yin Xuege and Jiang Dechen, respectively.
Yin Xuege sensed that there was an extra constraint in his soul, and he looked at Jiang Dechen, but found that there was a strange connection between the two.
Not only Jiang Dechen, but even the Jiang family members present, Yin Xuege also had a faint layer of induction between them.
"I'm curious, you, or the Jiang family, really fancy my potential" Yin Xuege looked at Jiang Dechen curiously.
"This is the survival of my Jiang family," 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, and sign an alliance contract with these young people with great potential when they are very weak, and the price paid is only a small one."
"But once they grow up, it will bring endless rewards to the Jiang family" Yin Xuege looked at Jiang Dechen: "Very wise to do it is like today, I am very grateful for your kindness to me, in the future, when I have enough strength, I will repay you" Jiang Tuochen shook his head with a smile, he gently patted Yin Xuege's shoulder, and said slowly: "It's not to repay me, but to repay my Jiang family."
Of course, it is not a repayment, but a reciprocal benefit The ancestral teachings of the Jiang family are the way of the holy king, and we hope that all the allies of the Jiang family can benefit from the cooperation with us. ” Looking at Yin Xuege with a smile, Jiang Tuochen lowered his voice and asked quietly: "Yin Xuege Xiaoyou, when you have enough strength, you won't let go of all of you in the Great Berlin City-State."
Yin Xuege's face suddenly became gloomy, he nodded slowly, and a thin layer of blood mist rose up on his body.
Jiang Tuochen suddenly laughed, he smiled and made a mockery to Yin Xuege, and then shook his hand vigorously to whisk the dust, and the children of the Jiang family around quickly gathered, and the group chanted a spell at the same time, a white mist rose up, and was blown by a gust of wind and quickly swept in the direction of the city-state of Great Berlin.
Yin Xuege touched his heart, twenty drops of the Duke's essence blood were hidden in his heart, waiting for him to absorb and fuse.
Powerful Blood Demon Dukes, every drop of their essence blood is so precious.
Every drop of the Duke's essence blood can create a powerful blood demon warrior.
Now Yin Blood Song has twenty drops of such essence blood, which is enough to make Yin Blood Song's strength change drastically in a short period of time.
For the blood demon clan, devouring the essence blood of a high-level blood demon is in itself a shortcut to rapidly improve 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 fellow, I really don't want to meet you again The person who has the news of the Holy Grail of Blood, I don't have the strength to mix this kind of thing" Hundreds of miles away from the black pine forest, Fort Faenburg, which was flying rapidly to the west, was babbling all the way.
"The young son of the Yin clan, Yin Xuege, may the great ancestor forgive the sins of the Yin clan, they don't even know that the blood ritual is the nouveau riche, and they don't even know the oldest and most traditional secret code precepts?"
"Yin Blood Song, little guy, you who have inherited my essence blood, I think it won't be long before you will be pleasantly surprised to reunite with me" "Well, the main problem now is to restore my peak strength first, and then find out why those bastards of the city-states of Greater Berlin and Milan, they were able to find my sleeping secret lair and they actually know about the relationship between the Holy Grail of Blood and me" "Damned traitor, I'll drain your blood, and then refine your bone marrow into ointment to make a long candle" Two days later, in the night, where Yin Xuege and the two Yin warriors had left the flying chariot three days ago, a flying chariot arrived as scheduled.
Without saying a word, Yin Xuege walked into the Dharma car that received him, and then spread his hands to one of the deacons of the Outer Hall in the Dharma car.
"The mission failed, the humans found traces of us, Yin 9937 and Yin 9938 and I were separated."
Looking at the sluggish face of the deacon of the Foreign Affairs Palace, Yin Xuege sneered happily.
"I got the help of a friend to escape from the pursuit of humans.
Hey, Ebony-sama."
In the flash of silver light, Ebony, who was three meters tall, rushed into the chariot and kicked the two Yin warriors who wanted to intercept him out with one kick.
To be continued: