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Chapter 472: Blood


"Finally, here again, I don't know if we'll be able to make it this time.

In the depths of the ruins, in a deep cave, it was clear that it had reached the end of the cave, but there were more than a dozen figures hovering here, illuminating this dark space with the flames generated by spiritual power, so that the stone wall that blocked the way showed its full appearance.

The stone wall is not a potholed and uneven surface, but rather the complete opposite, which appears in the stone wall in the depths of this deep cave, the stone wall that blocks a path, while the surface is smooth and non-existent, but it is also imprinted with countless purple-black lines.

If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that these purple-black lines, at first glance, look chaotic, but in fact, they are secretly connected, and the strips are intertwined, producing a sense of simplicity that cannot be understood or described in words.

"Judging from the quantity alone, it roughly meets the previous requirements, and this time, we must go further."

One of his figures said resolutely, but his words revealed an inexplicable sense of fanaticism, but it made people feel a little not so good.

"Alas...

If the young master could be with us this time, we would be more sure, but the young master was unwilling to continue like this, so he chose another path.

Another figure spoke, and there was infinite regret between his words.

"This is also to blame us, the negative impression left on the young master back then was too heavy, otherwise, it would not have become like this.

Forget it, the past can no longer be changed, the only thing we can do is to completely solve this incident that has plagued our family for thousands or even thousands of years this time, so that our Yan family can once again reach the top of the continent. ” The emotions in his eyes were completely covered by fanaticism, and more than a dozen figures gradually revealed their true identities under the illumination of the flames in their hands: the familiar emblems, the fiery red clothes of the logos, all proved that they were from the Yan family in Yanlun City.

"Keep waiting, maybe someone else has already explored the area."

More than a dozen figures belonging to the Yan family, it is obvious that he is the leader of these dozen people, and he is also the famous law enforcement elder of the Yan family, Yan Xu, the fourth person in the Yan family, holding his snow-white beard, under the light of the fire in his hand, an old face full of wrinkles, flashing with mysterious shadows at the moment, after glancing at the familiar faces beside him, he said slowly in an old voice.

At the same time, the hand holding the snow-white beard quietly let go at this moment, and his divine sense sank into the storage ring worn by his right finger in an instant.

In the next second, a bottle that was not too big appeared in the palm of Yan Xu's left hand, and the transparency also made the things stored inside appear in front of everyone through the transparent bottle: blood red, and viscous, almost as solid as a stickiness.

Not only that, if you observe it a little more carefully, this blood is viscous at the same time, blood red at the same time, but it vaguely contains wisps of resentment, as well as quite obvious violent aura, and there are traces of pale golden lines intertwined.

No matter how you look at it, this is not an ordinary bottle of blood, but more like some kind of dangerous item that needs to be kept properly.

"Take out yours too, this thing must be used together, and there must be no difference."

Yan Xuan looked at everyone, and everyone also cooperated very well to summon out the blood vial that they had and was almost exactly the same as the blood vial of Yan Xu's hand at this moment.

There were a total of fifteen people present, in other words, there were a total of fifteen vials of such blood bottles.

"The blood of four thousand people has been condensed into one bottle, from the first bottle, to the current need for fifteen bottles, and it has been experienced fifteen times.

In the past fourteen times, we have never succeeded, even the closest to success, and it is only to let the young master obtain part of the inheritance, and we can't do anything at all.

And even this time, it will only be enough to gather the number of people.

I think you'll all know that if there is a next time, we won't be able to make up the 64,000 number again. ” "So, this time, we have to succeed, otherwise, I'm afraid there will never be another chance, you all understand?"

Yan Xuan said in a deep voice, but the origin of these fifteen vials of blood was completely revealed.

These fifteen vials of blood were in the first stage, because after using the exorcism powder, the sixty thousand cultivators who died.

Not all the blood was drained and condensed into this bottle, just the moment of condensation, the most quintessential drop of blood, after collecting four thousand drops, and then smelting, this formed a bottle that was not very large in front of him.

Each bottle is precious, because it is the essence blood of the cultivators of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and it contains the essence of the cultivators' cultivation.

However, the essence of this kind was condensed into a bottle after being multiplied by four thousand, which shows how powerful this bottle of blood is.

There is no doubt that if it is only used in terms of cultivation, this vial of blood will be enough for any level of cultivator in the Spirit Gathering Realm to cross one level.

Of course, this does not include the threshold of the Seven Transformations of Gathering Spirits.

However, having said that, if a cultivator in the Spirit Gathering Realm dares to use such a vial of blood to enhance his cultivation.

I'm afraid that before he starts refining, he will directly burst the spiritual power in his body and die because of the violent aura contained in this blood.

Unless there is a powerhouse at the level of the Transformation God Realm, otherwise, the meridians will not be able to withstand such a violent baptism at all.

However, at this moment, it was such fifteen vials of blood, but in the hands of the fifteen people of the Yan family, the caps of the bottles were slowly uncovered.

Then, the divine consciousness guided the spiritual power, wrapped the blood vial, broke away from the hands of the cultivators, and slowly moved towards the stone wall of brilliance in front of him.

In the next second, the moment the mouth of the blood vial came into contact with the stone wall, the fifteen blood vials burst open at the same time, and the violent aura produced in an instant instantly shook the fifteen members of the Yan family away, and slammed into the hard wall behind them one by one, and the indestructible wall that had been protected by the ban was shattered.

Compared to the hard walls, the fifteen cultivators of the Yan family ended up even more bleak: they spit blood from their mouths one by one, their breath became disordered, and they were obviously injured a lot by Fang Cai.

It can be regarded as so, but it is unexpected, none of the fifteen people present cared about their injuries.

Fifteen pairs of eyes, at this moment, staring at one side: the smooth stone wall, and the purple-black lines of the stone wall.

Is it just looking at it Of course not, what the fifteen people are really doing at the moment is to channel the blood that has no place after the bottle exploded to the purple-black lines on the stone wall: to cover it perfectly.

Yes, perfect coverage, absolutely not leave a little flaw, let alone more, and even the uniformity has the ultimate requirements, it is really too difficult to be people.

And for the more difficult people, it would take fifteen people to act together.

Why is it because there is no way for a person to pull spiritual power through divine consciousness, so that fifteen vials of blood can flow at the same time.

Just by manipulating a bottle of blood each, at this moment, these elders of the Yan family were already sweating profusely and their faces were red with blood.

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There was no doubt that if there was one more vial of blood to manipulate, these elders would be defeated in an instant.

"Then again, why didn't you act with those elders of your family, I can't see where they are now, maybe they are doing something else without you knowing."

Fengchen looked at Yan Potian on the side and suddenly asked.

If it were someone else, Yan Potian would never answer this question, but unfortunately, this person is Fengchen.

So, "They're doing their thing, and I don't want to be involved, so I'm doing it alone."

Yan Potian didn't have too many thoughts of refusal, and answered very directly, which surprised the others on the side.

"What are they doing, do you know" Fengchen then asked, but his heart was a little nervous. can't figure out what Yan Potian is thinking, let alone what kind of purpose the other party has, so he chooses to ask directly, which can only be said to be Fengchen's inexplicable mood, wanting to confirm some things, and also wanting Yan Potian to avoid some things.

"What are you asking about this" did not answer Fengchen directly, Yan Potian instead looked at Fengchen.

"There are some doubts, whether they are doing something not very good" Fengchen did not hesitate and replied directly.

"Hehe, maybe they didn't do something good."

Yan Potian shook his head and denied it.

But the words that came out made Fengchen's originally somewhat gloomy face brighten up again: "What they are doing can't be described as not very good, it's very bad, so bad that even I don't want to do it." ” "How bad is it" Fengchen just asked silently, not in a hurry, nor in a slack.

"How bad it is, if it weren't for the fact that they and I are members of the same family, what they did was what I wanted to do, even if it was me, I would stand up and stop them, instead of watching from the sidelines."

Yan Potian said with some amazement.

"So, can you tell me what they did, the essence of the content" Fengchen finally made a final inquiry.

A pair of clear and bright eyes stared at Yan Potian firmly, waiting for the other party's uncertain answer.

"No, or rather, it's too late to tell you now, this time, probably their last.

And this last time, they should be completed at this moment.

Even if you know, you can't stop it, if you don't stop it, there will be no future.

So, I don't have to, I have to tell you everything.

Yan Potian shook his head and refused to answer further.

"Is it true that what you are going to ask me to do, is it possible that it has something to do with this matter" Fengchen didn't care about Yan Potian and refused to answer, it was better to say that the other party could say this, it was enough to surprise him, and what was not satisfied So, while they were talking now, Fengchen simply asked another question.

"Hmph, you're really smart enough to think about this, maybe it's the so-called fate."

Yan Potian didn't answer directly, but praised Fengchen a little inexplicably, which made Fengchen a little confused.

"Until now, you still don't want to say, do you need me to do anything, I can be regarded as a person who helps you, how to give me a right to know, you also have to have it" Fengchen said a little awkwardly, but it looked very fake.

"Don't worry, since you have come here, next, as long as you go slowly, what you need to complete, you can be urged without me, and you will naturally complete it.

If there's one thing I've asked you to do, it's just one thing, and you'll have to survive until the final stages of your quest for the ruins.

Yan Potian said mysteriously.

"Don't worry about this, I'll definitely live."

Fengchen smiled quite confidently.

Suddenly, accompanied by a gust of wind, a sense of shaking the ground and mountains suddenly appeared, which made the group walking in the green grassland can't help but stop.

And Yan Potian, who was still looking at the wind and dust, wrinkled slightly at the corners of his eyebrows at this moment.

There is no deliberate cover-up, so it is very easy to be completely seen by the wind and dust on the side.

"Is this what you said, what they are doing, and the reaction?"

asked Fengchen softly.

"Probably, if my memory is not wrong, then it is."

Yan Potian sighed softly.

Memories can't be wrong, and Yan Potian didn't emphasize this.

And this is something that only he, who has experienced it once, really understands: it is a memory that he is extremely reluctant to let him recall.

"You, here you go again, so this time, whose blood will you be added to enter the deepest part of the ruins?"

The questioning of the past, the questioning of the present, appeared in Yan Potian's mind, as well as in front of the fifteen people of the Yan family.

"I" Fourteen-year-old Yan Potian stood up, facing the pitch-black figure in front of him, completely wrapped in blood red, exuding an evil aura and said, without fear, people couldn't help but be amazed by his extraordinary courage.

"Old decay" The old figure stood up, and Yan Xu, the great elder of the Yan family's law enforcement, looked at the familiar blood-red figure and said in a deep voice.

This is something that has already been decided, and it is also the last contribution of his mutilated body to the Yan family.

"Hmph, it's funny, ten years ago it was a newborn calf's child, but this time, it was replaced by a dying old man.

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However, what do these things have to do with this seat, and whether or not they can go to the end is your business, and I can't ask for it, you send these delicious blood essences over every time.

The blood-red figure said playfully.

"This time, the sacrifice will probably be the Great Elder, who will use his life to exchange for the opportunity to inherit."

Yan Potian thought silently, and then, his eyes froze: "Such a thing will never let it happen, I Yan Potian promises":