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Chapter 429 Borrowing a Drop of Emperor Blood

Huhu——

The sound of wind whistled past my ears.

Although it is April in the world now, when the mountain flowers are blooming, Feng Qingyan has no intention of admiring them and flies to Burial Mountain Academy as quickly as possible.

After several days of traveling, he finally flew to Burial Mountain.

At this time, he still did not show up, and quietly returned to the burial palace under the burial mountain.

In front of the palace gate of the Burial Palace, he looked carefully for a long time to see if any "taboos" were born. Some "taboos" were good at hiding them, and he was not allowed to check them repeatedly, lest he be deceived like the mountain ghost was born.

After a while, he entered the burial palace and came out soon after.

Not long after he left, he appeared in front of the burial palace again. Seeing that there was no third taboo on the palace door, he headed north with peace of mind.

At this time, he was not walking as Bai Yijun, but as Feng Qingyan. Not long after he left, Jian Yage frowned and looked north, and then came to the lower reaches of Lingshui River

.

"Chu Ci?"

Jian Yage floats on the river.

"Young Lady Yage is calling me?"

A line of words transformed by the river water appeared in front of Jian Yage, and then the river soul floated out with some joy.

Jian Yage nodded.

At this time, she waved her hand, and a slender blade of grass flew towards her and slowly landed on her palm. She looked at the blade of grass in her palm, then looked at the river soul and said: "Please forgive me, I need to borrow it from you."

Use your soul."

"Little lady Yage, what are you talking about?"

Hehun was a little confused and didn't seem to understand what Jian Yage was saying.

But at this moment, the blades of grass on Jian Yage's palm suddenly turned into white light and flew towards the river soul. The white light sword intent shot into the sky, bursting out with a terrifying power that could destroy the world and make the river soul tremble...



The river soul had no time to escape before it was already shot by a blade of grass.

"ah--"

River Soul roared and looked at Jian Yage with great anger.

"Chu Ci, I'm sorry, but I have to do this..."

Jian Yage whispered, and saw the river soul slowly blending into the blades of grass, completely hiding the sword intent in the blades of grass, making the entire world unable to feel the existence of the blades of grass.

At this point the blade of grass becomes a real ordinary blade of grass.



The far north.

At this time, just after reaching Feng Qingyan in the White Gobi Desert, he stopped and turned around to look to the south.

One of the two terrifying murderous auras that had always existed in the world suddenly disappeared, which surprised him.

Could it be that murderous intent has decided to give up on assassinating him?

He thought for a moment and then continued on his way.

A few days later.

Then he came to the first city.

When Feng Qingyan came to the First City, he did not deliberately conceal his whereabouts, so the great sage guarding the First City quickly sensed his presence.

As long as he doesn't hide his identity, he will be like the bright moon in the sky.

Everyone who saw him was impressed by his peerless grace and was amazed.

"Meet the canonized saint."

"Meet the canonized saint."

In the first city, countless literati saluted respectfully.

"You don't have to be polite." Feng Qingyan nodded, and then, surrounded by everyone, he went to the north wall and carefully inspected the Underworld Ghost Land.

The underworld has indeed shrunk.

"Master Chen, how much has the Huangquan Ghost Land shrunk?" Feng Qingyan turned to ask the great scholar beside him.

"About eight hundred miles."

Master Chen said.

"Eight hundred miles?"

Feng Qingyan frowned. The shrinkage of eight hundred miles was not a small amount, so he asked, "But what's the reason?"

"I hope Feng Sheng will forgive me, but we haven't found out."

Master Chen shook his head and said.

At this time, Feng Qingyan carefully asked about the oscillation of the Huangquan Ghost Land, such as when the oscillation started and when it stopped.

When the specific time came out, Feng Qingyan became a little confused.

It seems that this time is exactly the time for him to open the ghost gate and take back the ghost gate. Is the shock of the underworld ghost land related to the ghost gate behind him?

Accompanied by several great sages, he inspected the situation of the Underworld Ghost Land.

But nothing was found.

And he was about to go to the Netherworld, so he said goodbye to several great sages and said that he would personally go to the Netherworld to check it out.

At this time, he stepped down layer by layer, like a waterfall of underworld, and carefully examined the underworld ghost land. However, even though his eyes could "pierce the void and trace the source", he did not see anything wrong with the underworld ghost land.

It seems that the Underworld is just shrinking normally.

There is no other reason.

However, if there is no reason, how can the underworld shrink?

Is it really the reason for the ghost gate?

Under the Underworld of Huangquan Ghost, Feng Qingyan did not find the problem after a day of research, and immediately went to Netherworld.

After his cleansing of the underworld, there are no longer any evil spirits.

However, he knew that this was not his credit, but the credit of little lady Yaoyao. It was because of the existence of little lady Yaoyao in the Netherworld that the evil spirits did not dare to crawl out from the deep pit.

In the netherworld.

After several days of traveling, Feng Qingyan finally arrived at Fengshan Mountain.

On Feng Mountain, there are many dead souls wandering around, but they are all like walking corpses without any consciousness.

This made him frown.

When he left the Netherworld last time, many of the dead souls on Feng Mountain had regained their consciousness and regained consciousness.

Why is there not a single soul in Fengshan that is conscious now?

At the top of Fengshan Mountain.

A bright red figure stood on the boulder.

"You came."

Miss Yaoyao glanced at her and said, "I knew you would come."

Feng Qingyan nodded, flew to the top of Feng Mountain, came to the side of the little lady Yaoyao, and said: "I wonder why the little lady Yaoyao is looking for me?"

"I'll lend you a drop of the emperor's blood."

Little lady Yaoyao turned around and said.

"Emperor's blood?"

Feng Qingyan said with some doubts.

"You have the emperor's blood in your body, which can help them regain their consciousness and regain their consciousness."

The little lady Yaoyao said calmly.

"Can it be done with my blood?" Feng Qingyan was a little surprised and expressed some doubts about this. Why didn't he know it himself?

"Can."

The little lady Yaoyao said.

"Can."

Feng Qingyan did not hesitate, and a drop of blood emerged from his fingertips.

"Emperor's blood."

The little lady Yaoyao said.

Feng Qingyan was a little confused when he heard this, and said: "My blood is the blood of the emperor."

At this time, the little lady Yaoyao shook her head and said: "Your blood is indeed the blood of the emperor, but this drop of blood is not the blood of the emperor."

"I see."

Feng Qingyan thought about it and understood.

He immediately untied his clothes, put one hand into his chest, and took out the text.

Then, the aura on his body suddenly changed, bursting out with brilliant imperial power, causing the entire Netherworld to tremble.

Countless dead souls were trembling and even looked frightened.

One by one, they knelt down and worshiped.

At this moment, Miss Yaoyao looked at Feng Qingyan with eyes that were no longer cold, but with an indescribable emotion.

On Feng Qingyan's fingertips, a drop of blood slowly emerged.

There is a strong imperial power hidden in the blood, and it also seems to contain mysterious power, which can help the dead souls regain their consciousness and regain consciousness...

At this time, the emperor's blood floated towards the little lady Yaoyao.

"Just sprinkle it on Fengshan Mountain."

The little lady Yaoyao said.

The emperor's blood then fell.

Although it was just a drop of Emperor's blood, when it fell, it fell like the Milky Way hanging upside down.

The emperor's blood instantly dyed Mount Feng red.

After a while, the emperor's blood was completely integrated into Fengshan, causing Fengshan, which had lost its imperial power, to exude a faint imperial power again...




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