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Chapter 1830 True Dragon’s Blood

Ye Qiu was very shocked.

At this moment, nothing in the demon clan could escape the prying eyes of his thoughts.

He could clearly perceive the expressions of an ant thousands of miles away or as close as a little white fox at the foot of a mountain.

He could even hear the whispers of the little demons of all races.

He also saw some scenes that were not suitable for children, such as some naked young banshees playing in the bathtub; there were also some energetic young demons playing poker with their partners in the room...

Ye Qiu has a strong intuition that the power of life and death of the demon clan is in his hands. He only needs one thought to decide the life or death of a certain little demon. ??

Ye Qiu decided to try it out.

However, he did not experiment with living creatures, but chose an ancient tree.

His thoughts fell on a towering ancient tree millions of miles away, and he silently said in his heart, "Fall down."

boom!

The ancient tree fell instantly.

"Uh, is it really okay?" Ye Qiu was shocked.

Then, his thoughts moved to the foot of the mountain, and he saw the little white fox staring nervously at the top of the mountain. He was about to remind the little white fox not to worry, but unexpectedly, the elder dog spoke first.

"There has been no movement on the mountain for so long. Do you think Young Master Ye is dead?"

You just died.

Ye Qiu thought: "Palm mouth."

Snapped!

The elder dog suddenly slapped himself on the mouth, causing the little white fox and other elders to look sideways.

"Old dog, why are you beating yourself?" Elder Xiong asked doubtfully.

Elder Dog was also confused. He looked at his right hand. He once doubted that this hand was not his own?

"Why should I hit myself?"

Elder Gou was very confused. When he saw the king and the elders looking at him, he suddenly became wise and said, "I was rude just now. Mr. Ye is blessed with great luck and there is no way he will die."

, I believe he will definitely get the Demon King’s inheritance.”

It turned out that he was punishing himself.

The elders then looked away and stared at the mountain peak.

"The demonic fog is too thick. I can't see anything. I don't know what happened to Changsheng?" the little white fox murmured in a low voice.

At this moment, Ye Qiu's voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Meier, don't worry, I'm fine."

Um?

The little white fox quickly turned around and looked around. Ye Qiu was nowhere to be seen. The little white fox frowned.

"Am I hallucinating?"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Qiu's voice came to my ears again.

"You're not hallucinating. It's me talking to you, Mei'er. Don't worry about me. I'm fine."

The little white fox was then sure that Ye Qiu was really talking to her. She thought Ye Qiu was transmitting a message, so she quickly asked through the message, "How are you? Have you received the Demon King's inheritance?"

"We'll talk about this later. I want to tell you something very important now." Ye Qiu's voice was very serious.

"What's the matter?" the little white fox asked with a serious face.

Ye Qiudao: "White is pure, red is passionate, purple is noble, blue is mysterious, and black is sexy."

"I suggest that you wear more colors in the future instead of always wearing white."

What white?

The little white fox was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing, and said with a blushing face, "Big bad guy~"

"I still have something to do. Let's talk in depth later." After Ye Qiu finished speaking, there was no sound again.

The little white fox lowered his head and cursed in his mind, "Don't wear white all the time? What do you mean, you'll get tired of it after seeing it once?"

"You all said

The white color is pure and just in line with the temperament of my country’s owner.”

"As for tonight..."

"Wear red!"

When the little white fox thought of this, his body felt hot and his face blushed even more.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Your face is so red? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Elder Xiong noticed the little white fox's expression and said with concern, "Master, why don't you go back and rest first while we wait here for Mr. Ye?"

"I'm fine." After the little white fox said it, he quickly put away his shyness, kept a straight face, like a cold goddess, and continued to look up at the mountain. ??



The world through your eyes.

Ye Qiu opened his eyes, bowed and clasped his fists to salute the Demon King, and said, "Thank you, senior."

The Demon King said, "You have received the fate of the Demon Clan. From now on, the fate of the Demon Clan will be carried on your body."

"In other words, if you become stronger and stronger, the demon clan will also become stronger and stronger."

"If your fate changes, the demon clan will also suffer a great disaster."

It’s a big responsibility!

Ye Qiu asked, "What if I die, will the demon clan be exterminated?"

"That doesn't mean that if you die, the demon clan will become declining." The demon emperor added, "It will be even more declining than it is now."

"When I was enthroned, I kept a ray of spiritual consciousness alive, just to slow down the decline of the demon clan."

"This emperor's divine consciousness has been here for millions of years and is about to dissipate. If I wait for my emperor's divine consciousness to dissipate, the demon clan will indeed be in danger of destruction."

"Fortunately, you are here, and it is not in vain that this emperor's divine consciousness has been waiting here for millions of years."

The Demon King then said, "I told you before that if you get one of the six realms of luck, you can command a clan."

"If you get six of them, you will be the best in the world."

"You have now received the luck of the demon race, and you still have half of the luck of the human race. If you have a chance, you can go to Central Continent. The remaining luck of the human race is in Central Continent. Whether you can get it depends on your luck."

Ye Qiu said gratefully, "Thank you, senior."

"Little guy, this emperor's spiritual consciousness is about to dissipate. Before we say goodbye forever, I will give you one last chance."

The Demon King pointed his finger, and suddenly, a huge pool of blood appeared on the ground.

I saw that the blood in the blood pool was golden, as if gold melted, bubbling like boiling water, full of divinity.

Ye Qiu noticed that the golden blood not only had no fishy smell, but also gave off a strong fragrance.

"What kind of blood is this?" Ye Qiu asked curiously.

The Demon King replied, "True Dragon's Blood!"

Dragon blood?

Ye Qiu's heart was pounding.

The five great mythical beasts, headed by the true dragon, have not seen the footprints of the true dragon for a long time in the world of cultivation.

"During my lifetime, this emperor accidentally entered a secret realm by chance and obtained this pool of precious blood of a true dragon."

"It's just that at that time, my soul was already strong enough and did not need to be tempered with the blood of the true dragon, so this pool of blood was retained by me."

"Your physical body is good, but your soul is too weak. You can use the blood of the real dragon to refine your soul."

When Ye Qiu heard this, he was very excited.

If my soul becomes stronger, can I test the depth of the little white fox?

"Senior, what should I do?" Ye Qiu asked.

The Demon King said, "It's very simple. You just need to jump into the blood pool, activate the skills, and absorb the precious blood of the true dragon to soak your soul."

"I understand, thank you for your advice, senior." After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he immediately jumped into the blood pool without hesitation.

However, before he had time to activate his skills, something unexpected happened.


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