In the secret prison, Le Wu stared straight at the red-haired old man.
"I want you to be my master? Do you know who I am?" Le Wu raised his head and asked the old man with a bit of stubborn arrogance.
In any case, he was once the great general of Dayin!
"Are you Kazuto? You're just a person withered bones in the grave, fish swimming in the cauldron, just waiting to die." The old man's words were extremely harsh. He put his hands behind his back and grinned: "If you worship me as your teacher, you can live, and you can do whatever you want.
live."
"If you don't want me to be your teacher, I will take back the things that don't belong to you and then find someone else."
The old man said very bluntly: "What I like is not you as a person, but your identity. As far as you are concerned, your appearance, your qualifications, your brain, and even the fat on your body...
What is it worth doing for me?”
The old man looked at Le Wu sarcastically: "It's just a human-shaped pig. What do I want you to do? Take it and kill it. Are you going to sell it as plague pork if it's not worth two cents?"
"If you hadn't had the status of a great general, if you hadn't sold your sister to the emperor, and had a trace of Dayin's orthodox luck in you... Do you think that with your appearance, I would
Fancy you?"
Le Wu was furious. He looked at the old man and hissed: "You are simply so presumptuous... Is there anything on me that is yours, yours, yours..."
Le Wu wanted to ask where there was anything on him that originally belonged to the old man.
But, gradually...
Because all his cultivation had been sealed by the secret spell of Buddhism, some fragments about the old man emerged from the vast and complex memories that had long since collapsed in his mind and were difficult to remember.
Lewu used the Blood River Sutra to devour hundreds of Blood River Sect disciples who entered Haojing.
The blood river meridian is vicious and cruel, but it is also magical.
Disciples who practice the Blood River Meridian can devour each other seamlessly and without loss... After devouring, their cultivation and mana will not be lost at all.
Even memories can be superimposed on each other, and the understanding of the Blood River Meridian will be completely inherited.
Lewu swallowed hundreds of Blood River Sect disciples, and he obtained the huge memories of hundreds of people. But precisely because this memory was too huge, and Lewu himself was just an ordinary secular martial arts master, this memory
, he cannot master it in a very short period of time like a real monk.
A lot of information can only be 'searched' from the huge memory when he 'wants to find it'!
Since all the cultivation levels have been sealed, the process of 'searching' has naturally become much slower.
At this moment, Le Wu looked at the red-haired old man in front of him in shock.
Yuan Lingtian, Blood River Sect, the current leader of the Blood God Old Man.
This is one of the top evil demons among the Yuan Lingtian evil demons. He has reached great success in cultivating the Blood River Meridian. He has condensed the Tao Fruit, and the Tao Fruit shines in the void. He has perfectly grasped the terrifying power of his own law of enlightenment.
able.
It’s just one step away from becoming a flying immortal!
The old man, the Blood God, possesses terrifying demonic powers that can frighten all ghosts and gods. He can incarnate into millions, be reborn with a drop of blood, pretend to be possessed, control people's souls, etc. He is very familiar with it all.
And the most craziest thing he ever did was to hold a birthday banquet on his 30,000th birthday. In order to entertain a group of devilish friends, he brazenly slaughtered them all on his own in three breaths.
The seven secular kingdoms of Yuan Lingtian that were held in captivity by the Blood River Cult.
More than a hundred billion mortals were reduced to mummies in three breaths.
The essence and blood of hundreds of millions of mortals were condensed by him using the secret technique of the Blood River Meridian into seventy-two essence-blood longevity peaches, which were served as the after-dinner fruit at the birthday banquet.
Such ruthless magical power and character overcame all the top old demons at the banquet. Countless demons, big and small, respected the old blood god as the number one evil demon in Yuanlingtian!
Lewu's knees suddenly softened, and he knelt down on the ground with a 'gudong' sound, and kowtowed heavily to the old blood god several times.
He smiled extremely flatteringly.
It was like when he was young, he was still running his ancestral dog meat shop. Suddenly one day, a young butler from a wealthy aristocrat slowly ran to his dog meat shop and ordered a dog for a private party in the winter.
Big fat dog.
At that time, facing those high-ranking aristocratic housekeepers, Lewu smiled like this from the bottom of his bones.
"Disciple Le Wu, see the leader of the Blood God... The leader's holy life is boundless, and his path to immortality can be expected." Le Wu kept kowtowing to the old man of the Blood God, until his forehead made a loud "dong dong" sound.
"Hehehe, he is a filial child." The old man of the Blood God chuckled. He stroked Lewu's head and said leisurely: "Now, do you remember who I am? Hehe, although my qualifications are not good enough,
A little bit, but your character... is a good candidate for my study of theology."
"So good, so good!"
The old blood god squinted his eyes, and Le Wu's state was clearly visible in his bloody eyes.
In Lewu's body, a mighty blood river flows slowly. In the blood river, more than ten million elite warriors sleep quietly. Among these immovable warriors, the souls of hundreds of Blood River Sect disciples
, was struggling slowly and hard, crying, trying to escape from the blood river, but was tightly imprisoned by the blood river.
In this river of blood, the old blood god also saw Luo Yan.
The old blood god's surname is also Luo, and Luo Xi is his gray grandson from who knows how many generations. He is the most talented disciple among the younger generation of his Luo family...
But, so what?
It's a joke for the gray grandson after so many generations to talk about feelings.
The only use of Luo Xi is to open doors.
"It's a pity that the door is not open wide enough, so the master's body can still only stay outside..." The old blood god sighed: "This clone is only half a step into the Dao Condensation Fruit."
The old man Blood God raised his head, looked at the ceiling of the secret prison, and murmured: "I'm afraid it's risky to carry it head-on. This extremely holy heaven has reached this point, but it still has such defensive power... It's rare...
,rare."
"But it's enough to use it to stir up trouble and lay the first move. With my magical powers and methods, what about the half-step Dao Condensation Fruit cultivation level? In this extremely holy heaven, who else can do anything to me?"
The old man of the Blood God smiled 'haha', he picked up Lewu by his melon skin, and then said with a leisurely smile: "Since you worship me as your teacher, I will take you out of this broken prison. Well,
Your relatives are all imprisoned here, look at who you want to take away?"
"Since you worship me as your teacher, I will teach you the first lesson. In my blood path magical power, this family is also an extremely useful resource."
"For example, your biological sons and daughters, these children are all debt collectors, debt collectors... However, if you are cursed by some vicious curse, then these biological children are used to ward off disasters. They are first-class.
Easy to use.”
"Another example is those biological children and grandchildren. They can also practice the Blood River Scripture. When they are successful in practicing, they can be captured alive and slowly refined with the art of draining blood and boiling their souls. Then they can be refined into the generals who guard the Blood River.
.”
"The wonderful use of this, my future teacher will teach you bit by bit. Hehe."
"In short, children, grandchildren, relatives, etc. are still useful. They are all resources and materials..." The old man of the Blood God was enthusiastic and slapped the door of the secret prison: "Master, I will take you...
…”
‘Buzz’!
The palm of the blood god old man also exerted a trace of blood magic power.
Among the magical powers of the blood path, there are two types: dirty blood and pure blood.
The dirty blood magical power is good at corroding all things, polluting the soul, etc... His palm contains an extremely vicious corrosive power. Even if a big mountain is hit by his palm, it will be corroded into a ball in an instant.
Rotten tofu dregs.
But the door of this secret prison...
There was just a slight sound, and then, I saw faint lines on the cell door light up, and then these lines spread in all directions like lightning, and the buzzing sound was endless. On the floor, ceiling, and walls of the secret prison,
Lines connected end to end like dragons lit up one after another, and suddenly, the entire cell was filled with a faint light.
"This is...an ancient secret weapon!"
The old blood god's pupils suddenly shrank, and he hissed: "It is recorded in the classics that the secular world of the Supreme Holy Heaven is very different from my Yuanling Heaven... In the secular world of my Yuanling Heaven, ordinary people are kept in captivity by various major sects.
The slaves of... But in the secular world of the Holy Heaven, there are extremely powerful divine dynasties, immortal dynasties, and sects that are partners and cooperate with each other!"
"The sect hides itself from the outside world, and the divine dynasty launches external conquests... Once the divine dynasty is unable to cope with the situation, it will sign a spoils-sharing contract with the sect, and the sect will send experts to cooperate with the divine dynasty's army to swarm forward..."
"Here...here..."
The old blood god squinted his eyes and hissed: "Fortunately, fortunately, the spirit of heaven and earth has not yet recovered. The prison spirit of this dungeon seems to have collapsed long ago, and its power is absolutely gone. Otherwise...I will be in trouble today."
Frightened and greedy, he glanced at the faintly glowing dungeon. The old blood god grabbed Le Wu, turned into a long bloody wind, and drilled out through the observation hole on the cell door.
A dim light flashed in the viewing hole, and the blood-colored wind and the dim light transformed by the Old Blood God rubbed against each other, making a harsh thunderous sound. There was a faint purple thunder light, and the Old Blood God also let out a low cry of pain.
In the secret prison, many guards and supervisors patrolling back and forth shouted in unison: "Who is it? Who is it? Oops..."
Groups of palace guards, supervisors, warriors, and captains had all their essence and blood sucked out of thin air, and turned into mummies and fell to the ground. The keys on their bodies flew up, opening the prison doors one after another, and then a bloody wind
In an instant, the members of the Le family who were imprisoned in the secret prison, as well as an important court official who was beaten to pieces, were involved in the bloody storm and left in an instant.
Those courtiers.
A few days ago, under Yinxun's order, most of the civil and military officials in Dayin's court had their homes confiscated and their families exterminated, and countless people from the nine clans were implicated.
But many important ministers, such as Zhu Chong and others, are too important. Their relatives, tribesmen, countless party members and students have been beheaded. Only they themselves are secretly imprisoned in secret prisons.
middle.
Under Lewu's prompting, the old man Blood God spared no one and packed up Zhu Chong and other dozens of important cultural and educational officials and took them away.
