Chapter 731: The Blue-blooded Man Who Claims to Be a God
Near the sea, the city is full of pristine scenery, but it can't hide the spring flowers and the gentle breeze and warm sunshine.
Many passers-by often look at the Yun family's home from a distance, wondering, regretting, or mourning, just to name a few.
The original Mr. Yun made a lot of contributions to Linhai City and was respected by the people in the city.
In the Yun family, everything is austere, and everything you see is in sackcloth and filial piety. People you meet on the road, whether sincere or not, are filled with deep sadness.
Wearing a yellow monk's robe and a red cassock, Meng Qi's face showed the vicissitudes of life, and his treasure appearance was solemn, and he walked slowly forward; he was originally pretending to be a poisonous devil, trying to sneak into the Taoist path to understand the overlord's sword.
Unexpectedly, she would also be involved in this turmoil by the people of Su Nu Dao, so she had to return to her old business and pretend to be a monk.
After some investigation, he was shocked to find that Mr. Yun really died at the end of his life, but the cause and effect line was somewhat unusual, and there must be a hidden secret inside.
Just then, a voice came
"The young master of the Xuantian Sect, Taoist Priest Qing Yu; the young knight Qi Zhengyan of the Huanhua Sword Sect; the young knight Luo Shengyi of Fist Jiuzhou; Mr. He Jiu, the young master of the Donghai Sword Village, and Huang Taichong, the Supreme Elder of the Sword Village, and the elder He Xiu
Come to express your condolences!”
Everyone's expressions immediately changed, especially the heirs of the Yun family, who were even more confused. Why were these people mixed together?
It was inevitable that Donghai Sword Village would come, but why did Xuantian Sect and Huanhua Sword Sect also arrive?
And He Jiu came so early!
Shouldn't Donghai Jianzhuang be the last few to come to express condolences?
"The young master leads two masters. This lineup is very luxurious. There is also a giant in the top twenty on the earth rankings, the young master of the Xuantian Sect." The two of them looked at each other and both noticed something was wrong.
Just He Jiu's lineup could overwhelm them, let alone a real big shot, the Jade Emperor of the Xuantian Sect; they were so frightened that they even thought of escaping.
The Jade Emperor and the Immortal Immortal Lord are also here. Are the Immortals also paying attention to this matter?
Meng Qi was thinking a lot and was as surprised as everyone in the mourning hall. Master Yun Jiu was surprised and suspicious as he came to the door.
After a few moments, Wang Teng closed his eyes slightly and stepped in, with a hint of lofty and ancient aura, distant and majestic. Everyone's breath was stagnant, as if they were looking up at the eternal blue sky, far away and untouchable.
With the sound of his footsteps, the entire mourning hall became dark and bright, as if swinging at the two poles of the years, sometimes vicissitudes of life and simplicity, sometimes immature and new.
Just the natural aura is enough to cause changes in the world, affect everyone's hearts and minds, and sink them into it.
His eyes moved through the years, becoming more and more differentiated. He looked at the forensic master played by Meng Qi, nodded slightly, and then walked into the arena greeted by Master Yun Jiu.
"Does the Taoist Master also know something? Or is there a related reincarnation mission, and Senior Brother Qi and Luo Shengyi are also here?" The little monk's heart moved slightly, and he was keenly aware of something, but at the moment he was pretending to be the Poisonous Hand Demon Lord
Forensic master, no unnecessary actions
He just returned the favor without attracting attention.
Following closely behind were He Jiu and the old man with yellowed hair. He Xiu was extremely cold and stern. This was the master He Jiu brought to Donghai Jianzhuang on the way. To shake the scene, Wang Teng, although powerful, was the representative.
Xuantian Sect comes
After all, he, Donghai Jianzhuang, is the eldest brother of the Yun family, so he still has to control his appearance.
The three of them walked to the mourning hall, accompanied by Qi Zhengyan and Luo Shengyi. As for Wu Hengjian, who provided them with information, he hid in the dark to avoid being intercepted.
"The water here is very deep." Wang Teng looked at the condolences of He Jiu and others, his mind relaxed, and he noticed a little too 'natural' atmosphere around him.
Especially outside the courtyard, there is a hint of the spirit family, which can be hidden from everyone, including the Jade Book of the Emperor of Heaven and the Jade Disk of Three Lives. The Emperor of Heaven at that time was the Lord of the gods, had a divine body, and even commanded the gods in heaven.
, naturally keen insight.
He retracted his gaze and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, which meant something inexplicable.
At this time, He Jiu was conversing with several members of the Yun family, and no one around him could join in. This was considered a separate matter.
Donghai Jianzhuang is divided into five major branches, taking turns to take charge of the village. However, the He family has been in great difficulty since He Liu, and has always held the position of the owner of the village. The old man with yellow hair, Huang Taichong, is another branch of "Wanjianyuan".
"The leader of the clan, a powerful person on the Earth Ranking.
Although the Yun family is dependent on Donghai Jianzhuang, it is highly independent and is not a pure vassal. If Donghai Jianzhuang unreasonably interferes in the internal affairs of their family, it will easily trigger a backlash and create rifts that other forces can take advantage of.
"You two follow He Jiu first, and I'll go explore some things." Wang Teng turned around and gave instructions. With a flick of his finger, two breaths fell into the bodies of Qi Zhengyan and Luo Shengyi, just in case something unexpected happened.
After he finished expressing his condolences, he chatted with Master Yun Jiu for a while, and then followed several sect talkers who left the mourning hall through the pavilion and came to a courtyard.
Mr. Yun's condolences have just begun, so there is no need to stay for too long. The Yun family has also prepared many guest rooms for everyone to rest.
"Young Sect Master, I'll take the first step." Several Jiangzhou Sect talkers bowed their hands, said goodbye to Wang Teng, and went to the guest room to rest.
With Donghai Jianzhuang arriving in advance, they had a lot less things to do and could just be spectators.
Wang Teng nodded in response, standing alone on the spot without leaving, just looking at the trickling stream in front of him, as if waiting for something.
Wow~
The water of this stream is clear and transparent, with waves flowing through it, bringing with it a unique coolness.
One breath, ten breaths, one hundred breaths
Wang Teng's gaze never changed, and the oppressive force around him gradually became heavier, as if even this small world had been cut off. The years were stagnant, and even the streams were slowly solidifying.
puff!
"Are you aware of my presence?"
At this moment, the stream suddenly turned blue, and the water droplets condensed, turning into a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe. He had an ancient appearance and a rather monstrous appearance. Standing there, he seemed to have no appearance but some appearance!
He has blue blood flowing all over his body, and his face is arrogant with a bit of surprise.
"Water Ancestor Familia, blue-blooded people?" Wang Teng narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had seen something interesting, full of exploration and playfulness.
This kind of gaze is undoubtedly very painful, at least this middle-aged blue-blooded man cannot bear it.
"Infertile lower-class creatures, our clan is a god! How dare you look directly at the gods!" The proud blue-blooded man was furious, and bursts of water rose up and surrounded the surroundings.
The water overflowed out of the creek, soaking the nearby areas in a layer of shallow water. Water mist appeared all around, and the power of the water between the sky and the earth suddenly increased, bringing a terrible and heavy humidity.
Wang Teng was indifferent, watching him quietly, the water in his body not moving at all, and even the power of water around him was fading away, dominated by him
"How is it? Is the blood boiling, no longer belonging to oneself, and cannot be controlled?" The blue-blooded man felt a perverted pleasure, as if he enjoyed this kind of killing or control process. His hands had secretly formed seals at some point, and his body
There are light blue ripples swaying around
The words are filled with a sense of superiority. If it were an ordinary location here, he would be dizzy and unable to even make a move. If he was in the same realm, he would suffer a big loss!
Such a group of people can even rely on this magical power to defeat powerful men of higher realms and gain respect from those in the same realm.
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At this moment, in the mourning hall, He Jiu also took a fancy to the forensic master played by Meng Qi and asked him to do some calculations to find out which characters were involved.
Bit by bit, the fuzzy results jumped out. Meng Qi was startled, raised his head, frowned slightly, and lost his voice slightly:
"Blue blood."
He thought of the man with nine fingers who bought the life-extending elixir with the unformed Dinghai Pearl. The place where his finger was severed was blue and crystal clear, which seemed to be blue blood!
What happened between him and Mr. Yun who was also present?
"Blue blood..." Those who blurted out and repeated were He Jiu, He Xiu and Huang Taichong!
Their expressions suddenly changed, as if they were deeply taboo about this!
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Wow!
The surrounding water flow is surging, and the world is wet. Among the vegetation and the water in the bodies of living creatures are all out of balance, including blood, which is swaying endlessly and full of chaos.
It's like there is an invisible big hand teasing, making every change possible
The body of the blue-blooded man was vaguely transparent, glowing with a faint blue crystal. His expression was arrogant and he said, "Worship, this is the power that belongs exclusively to the gods!"
"I don't know how many strong human beings I have seen. They all cried bitterly in front of me, and even their tears and noses turned away from them."
He raised his head, as if waiting for the cry for mercy that was about to sound, with an intoxicated look on his face.
Wang Teng looked at him indifferently, as if he were a fool, and slapped him with his backhand.
Snap!
With a palm fanning out, layers of waves swept across, the sky was filled with dust of time, the laws and principles were intertwined, and all changes were imprisoned and stagnant, losing their mystery.
The ability to control water that the blue-blooded man was proud of became meaningless at this moment. His eyes widened and he felt that the world around him seemed to have gone away and gradually faded away.
The mist stagnated, the water flow stopped, the sound of wind stopped, and even the sound of blood flowing disappeared!
His thoughts seemed to have been slowed down countless times, and he could not move his body. He watched helplessly as the casserole-sized slap hit his face.
Bang!
The violent impact swept away in all directions, as if a hill was hitting him head-on, smashing the blue-blooded man to pieces from head to toe.
Poof! Water splashed all over the sky, and it took dozens of breaths before he managed to form a body on the other side, staring blankly at this side.
How could this happen? The power that their group of gods is so proud of has actually failed?
Blue-blooded people control water to the smallest detail, and below the level of Grandmaster, if there are no corresponding treasures and techniques to resist, it really takes a big advantage to fight them; at the level of Grandmaster and Half-Step Dharmakaya, their advantages are equally significant and difficult to compete with.
This shouldn't be the case. In the past ancient times, the human race was so weak and they were always attacked by them! They were even more unable to fight in the same realm.
Why is there still such a method now?
"Are you confused?"
"You're afraid."
"God? How dare you show off your ridiculous methods in front of me."
Wang Teng stepped forward slowly, and with every step he took, the power of water that pulsed between heaven and earth was imprisoned and solidified by the years.
His hair was slightly raised, and he looked extremely tall. At this moment, the blue-blooded man's heart and mind were filled with monsters and monsters.
"There are too many gods crawling under my feet, and things like ants have become the capital of pride? Even Shuizu dare not speak nonsense in front of me." Wang Teng looked down, from above, this is the essential difference
Behind him, the true form of the Great Dao appeared, holding the jade plate of three lives, commanding the gods, and becoming the emperor of heaven!
The most ancient god! King of gods! Lord of heaven! Emperor of heaven!
What?
The blue-blooded man's eyes widened. The person who came was actually the inheritor of the Emperor of Heaven! He was just a member of the family of the gods, but the Emperor of Heaven was the real Lord of the Gods, and so were his inheritors!
Suizu is another name for the ancient water god, but because of the existence of Zhenwu, his power is weakened and his strength is not as strong as that of the thunder god.
And the God of Thunder is only under the throne of the Emperor of Heaven; let alone the Ancestor of Water?
At this moment, he felt as if everything around him had been deprived of him. A big hand came out of thin air, and everywhere it went was slowed down, slowed down, and looked back!
Under this palm, there is an invisible force evolving, covering him, and the power of time is migrating and looking back, knocking him back to the starting point!
No! The middle-aged blue-blooded man was horrified, but his peak cultivation level in the exterior scene was as weak as a baby at this moment, without any resistance.
He is here as the supervisor of this blue-blooded operation. If there is a change, he can suppress it with the force of thunder.
At least the current Yun family, even with He Jiu and others, can't stop him.
But at this moment, I felt boundless fear. Under the gentle palm, I was constantly weakening, and was traced back to the original state.
Powerless, fearful; even anger seems to have been stripped away
Until there was a splash, a handful of water fell to the ground, and a piece of blue blood stone shone brightly in it, which was particularly conspicuous.
A man at the top of his field scene was actually knocked back to the beginning of time, the origin of his body!
These methods are really like gods and demons
"I'm really willing to send even the peak of the outdoor scenes to die." Wang Teng pressed his five fingers, and the blue blood stone automatically fell into his palm without wind.
The Half-Step Dharma Body is the leader of all the major forces and sects. He will naturally not show up at any time. The peak of the outdoor scene is already considered the strongest combat force here.
If not, it would not be difficult to win over everyone in the Yun family with this blue-blooded man at the top of his field.
"Is the battle between divine weapons interesting?" He played with the crystal stone casually, his eyes getting darker and darker.
On the other side, inside the mourning hall
"Amitabha, I have been walking in the East China Sea for many years and have never heard of the blue-blooded people. The same is true for everyone who has escaped from the island. Why does the East China Sea Sword Village only know about it?" Meng Qi seized the opportunity and asked his doubts.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly solidified, He Jiu remained silent, Huang Taichong's eyes were secretive, and He Jiu became more and more grim.
After a while, He Jiucai laughed at himself and said, "It's just a scandal in Jianzhuang."
He thought for a moment and said, "The real blue-blooded people live in the hidden places of the deep sea. They claim to be gods descended from the sky and are descendants of the sea. They are extremely fond of water and believe that the vast ocean is the core of the world. They are not interested in things on land and have never been interested in them."
They go out to sea, so even if you live in the East China Sea all year round, it is unlikely that you have heard of them."
Having said this, he glanced at Huang Taichong, "When our Donghai Jianzhuang opened our sect, we actually had seven major branches, one of which was practicing phaseless sword Gu. It was considered a new facet in the sword path. Unfortunately, it was too eager for quick success.
After meeting a blue-blooded person by chance, he developed a keen interest in their physical mysteries.
They believe that such a body is a masterpiece of nature, and they are very diligent in their skills and can help overcome many difficulties. Therefore, through some strange rituals and divine communication methods, they finally became blue-blooded people after three generations, but they also
He retains certain human characteristics and his cultivation progresses very quickly."
Changing their race through rituals and divine intercourse? Qi Zhengyan and Luo Shengyi frowned slightly when they heard this, unable to understand this twisted pursuit of psychology.
"With strength comes desire. They tried to control other branches and completely control Jianzhuang, creating many conspiracies. But in the end, evil prevailed over good, and things were exposed. They were defeated by the remaining branches and were driven out of Jianzhuang. Later, they repeatedly used the help of
The power of blue-blooded people makes waves."
When He Jiu was telling the story, He Xiu's expression did not change, while Huang Taichong was watching his nose and heart without saying a word, just like a bystander.
The young monk's expression moved slightly. It seems that the matter of the Yun family is related to the blue-blooded people?
When Master Qingyu went out just now, did he notice anything else?