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114 Nuwa's Blood Appeared

I tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't sleep, so I just stopped sleeping, holding the computer and looking for information.

At this time, in the Xiao family's mansion, the atmosphere was intense in the round conference hall. Xiao Buwei, the elder of the Xiao family sitting in the first seat, had gray hair and long eyebrows to the waist, and was distributed on both sides. What was strange was that he had no beard. Xiao Buwei sat cross-legged on the black couch, with a deep face and drooping eyelids, like an old monk entering a meditation.

Sitting below were important figures from the Xiao family, as well as some fellow men, both men and women, all of whom were extraordinary.

"The black and white realm is really about to be opened again!" said a middle-aged man wearing Tang suit holding beads.

"Since the cracks appeared in the barrier between the three realms, the mortal world has become increasingly uneasy. Immortals are arrogant and demons are in chaos. These individuals are really no one in the mortal world can deal with them." The eldest son of the Xiao family said angrily.

This great master is over ninety years old, but his face is rosy and his words are full of energy.

Some of the people here were busy echoing, and Mr. Zeng from the Xiao family was still motionless. If it weren't for his rosy and healthy face, he would have thought he was dead.

"I heard that Nuwa's blood appeared?" Someone in the field suddenly said in a loud voice.

This sentence suddenly exploded into a quiet room. Everyone looked at the man. This man was just an unknown junior. Master Xiao asked curiously: "What is Nuwa's blood?"

Most of the people present didn't know, looked at each other and asked each other whether they knew.

The old master Zeng of the Xiao family, who had been motionless, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes shining brightly, staring at the younger generation who had just mentioned Nuwa blood. It sounded like a flat thunder, "Nuwa blood? Where is it?"

Everyone in the field was surprised and looked at Old Master Zeng of the Xiao family, the legendary immortal.

The unknown junior who had just spoken showed a look of pride on his face. He knew that these were heard by the corner of the wall. He heard from the two Saints of Xiurong in Penglai. He only heard that Nuwa's blood had the power to revive and immortality. Such power alone could make many people flock to him.

The young man Wuming said to everyone in the field, "What's so strange about this kind of power? We can be immortal even if we can achieve immortality."

"That's right, that's not very strange."

The old master Zeng of the Xiao family remained motionless. As far as he knew, he had Nuwa's blood, but could steal the sky and change the sun. The yin and yang were reversed, and the energy to create and destroy the world. He has been cultivating immortals until now, but he has never been able to ascend. If he had Nuwa's blood, he would be not far from the day of ascension. At that time, his magic power would be infinite, return to his youth and unify the three realms again.

The more I thought about it, the more excited I became. Old Master Zeng of the Xiao family was in a turbulent heart, but his face was still motionless.

"Do you know where this thing is?" Xiao Buwei asked in a deep voice.

The unknown junior came forward and said, "I heard that it is in the mortal world."

The hall suddenly became silent, and everyone had their own thoughts. Although Nuwa blood was useless on their lips, they secretly wanted to get Nuwa blood as soon as possible.

But no one has heard of it, nor has he seen what Nuwa blood looks like, so the nameless man was surrounded by many people and asked for details.

"Quiet, quiet!" The old man of the Xiao family shouted displeased.
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