Without the Shroud, the Anti-God Sect would have no roots.
Lan Tianzhao can understand the eagerness of the head of the Huang family.
But understanding is one thing, and whether you can accept it is another.
His precious son had finally been freed from despair and was still extremely weak. How could he withstand such torture from the head of the Huang family?
He stepped forward to pull the head of the Huang family away, but he did not expect that the head of the Huang family actually used all his strength.
Without any preparation, Lan Tianzhao's palm was shaken away.
The head of the Huang family still ignored Lan Tianzhao and stared at Lan He fiercely.
"Where is Nishen? Where did you hide Nishen?"
Lan He's face turned blue and purple, and after a few back and forth, it turned completely pale again. How could he speak?
The woman next to Lan He was in a hurry. She ignored him and reached out to pull him.
"What are you going to do?"
However, even Lan Tianzhao was bounced away. How could the woman stop it? She was hit by the huge demonic force and flew up.
Behind the woman, an uncle saw this and hurried to save her.
But the strength of the head of the Huang family was too great, and the uncle was still knocked away while holding the woman, punching through the wall and falling out of the house.
Lan Tianzhao was furious when he saw this. If the uncle hadn't stopped him, his wife might have died.
You can't bully people to this extent,
What's more, Lan Tianzhao himself is also a temperamental master. He shouted: "Huang Xiu! You are going too far!"
The demonic power of Lan Tianzhao spread out, and all the furnishings in the hall were blown away with great force, hitting the wall and breaking into pieces.
The head of the Huang family is extremely irritable and wants to fight when he sees the blue sky, so let’s fight!
He was about to attack when a hand was placed on his wrist.
He is the head of the Bai family.
The head of the Bai family shook his head and winked at the head of the Huang family.
The head of the Huang family was anxious and angry, and snorted coldly.
The head of the Bai family refused to let go when he saw the other party. He said: "Old Huang, do you want to know the reason, or do you just want to find an excuse to kill someone to vent your anger? Lan He is just a child, and he has just recovered from a serious illness. If you don't let go,
He is going to die."
The head of the Huang family also saw the Nishen disappear, and his anger could not be suppressed.
Hearing what the head of the Bai family said, he turned back to look at Lan He.
But even Blue River's eyes were bleeding.
The head of the Huang family panicked for a while. He was not afraid of Lan He's death, but he was afraid that after Lan He died, he would lose the clue to Nishen.
He hurriedly stopped searching for demon power and sent a stream of demon power in the opposite direction to protect Lan He's heart.
He did these things covertly. Although he knew he was wrong, he couldn't bear to admit his mistake.
Therefore, even though he gave up, he still looked arrogant.
Lan He finally regained his breath and forced a smile.
He had been tortured by the shroud for a long time, and he had experienced times when the pain was ten times worse.
Although he almost died, his mind remained clear.
He suffered for Lin Qi, but he was even more grateful to Lin Qi in his heart.
If Lin Qi hadn't rescued him from the endless purgatory, and the head of the Huang family had used his demon power to plunder him, he might have died.
This is a life full of hope, and it is worth it no matter how painful it is.
Lan He took a few breaths, and several relatives rubbed his back with concern.
And Lan He was also trying to maintain his composure while he was panting.
The matter is not over yet, he must deal with it well and not let the two masters find any flaws.
The Huang family head's force and coercion are still secondary.
The head of the Bai family's snake-like eyes are the biggest threat to him.
He recalled what Lin Qi said to him, trying to hypnotize himself and step into the role.
Only then did he answer the question just raised by the head of the Huang family.
"Nishen...I don't know, the shroud has disappeared, and I can't feel Nishen anymore."
Huang Xiu, the head of the Huang family, is furious again!
But Lan Tianzhao learned his lesson, and he had already pulled Lan He and the hospital bed behind him, saying nothing to let Huang Xiu pass.
The head of the Bai family squeezed Huang Xiu's arm hard, and that was enough. This was not to force a confession.
This time, it was the head of the Bai family who said: "Xiaohe, come here, tell Uncle Bai how your shroud broke away from you? You and I have both studied sacrificial rituals, and we all know that once a demonic weapon is contracted,
It means eternal life, how can we escape from this?"
Lan He finally faced his real master, and he was a little nervous.
But as Lin Qi's handsome image passed through his mind, he was no longer afraid.
No matter how powerful Uncle Bai is, can he be more powerful than Senior Brother Lin Qi?
Although Lan He is over a hundred years old, demon envoys judge seniority based on cultivation, and he has already recognized Lin Qi as his senior brother.
Moreover, Lin Qi can even break through the shroud. In the heart of Lan He, Lin Qi is a heavenly being!
If Lin Qi hadn't looked so young, he would have wanted to call Lin Qi Grandpa.
He recalled what Lin Qi taught him again, and then he said:
"Uncle Bai, actually if you ask me, I really don't know. I'm only at the guard level. How can I be better than you in sacrificial studies? But if you insist on saying it, I actually have a feeling that I am not worthy of the shroud.
It is made of cloth, so the contract between me and it is incomplete, it and I cannot be fully integrated, and the connection between us is actually loose."
The head of the Bai family nodded.
Blue River's feeling is not fake, and this is also in line with the science of sacrifice.
Blue River's body collapsed because he couldn't bear the Shroud. How could he and the Shroud be completely integrated?
These words were taught by Lin Qi to Lan He, and Lin Qi was taught by Bai Ze. Lin Qi's own sacrificial knowledge had not yet reached a level that surpassed that of the head of the Bai family.
Blue River continued:
"It was the big hand that tore away my shroud. No, it should be said that it was the giant who was so tall that he couldn't even see his waist. He tore away the shroud. And when the shroud was torn away, Nishen...
…I just can’t feel it anymore.”
This is a lie,
The demon weapon and Hercules' mercy are two different systems. The only thing that can make Lan He break away from the shroud is a demon weapon stronger than the shroud.
Even if Hercules could destroy the Shroud, he could not break the connection between the Shroud and Blue River.
However, the head of the Bai family had no way of knowing that Lan He's words were false.
If he wants to understand, he needs two conditions.
First, he must have the same knowledge of sacrificial studies as Bai Ze.
Second, he needs to know that there are more advanced demon weapons in the world than the Shroud.
The head of the Bai family does not meet both conditions, so even someone as profound as him cannot understand the flaw in Lan He's words.
The head of the Bai family was stunned for a moment. He felt something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong. He needed to return to the Nishen Sect and ask the strongest sacrificial master in the sect.
The head of the Bai family said again: "So Xiaohe, do you know where that spirit comes from?"
Lan He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Uncle Bai, do you think I might know?"
The head of the Bai family was stunned.
His heart was also confused, he actually asked such an idiotic question.
At the same time, he also noticed a slight incongruity, that is, the Blue River in front of him became a little less like Blue River.