In the room, Nie Tian quickly calmed down, but the atmosphere was dead silent and suffocating.
Mo Ruxi understood the seriousness of the situation, and although she was holding on, tears still fell unsatisfactorily.
"Xiao Fei, is it true that only the tenth lifeline can save Fan'er?"
After a long time, Nie Tian suddenly spoke, his eyes so low that it made people tremble, as if he had made a great determination in his heart.
"Nie Tian, what do you want to do?"
The little fat cat's face changed slightly and he asked in shock.
He felt that Nie Tian might be going to do something crazy.
"I want to get back the tenth lifeline from the light of the sect!"
Nie Tian's eyes trembled and he said seriously.
"Take back?"
The little fat cat was startled, with a look of astonishment on his face.
The tenth lifeline was swallowed by the light of the sect, how to get it back?
"Since the light of the sect can swallow the tenth lifeline, there must be a way to get it back."
Nie Tian, however, had a firm look in his eyes. As he spoke, he was about to rush out, "I am going to find Senior Gu Ling."
"Nie Tian, calm down first."
But the little fat cat stopped Nie Tian, frowned, and said: "The light of the lineage is the heart of the ancient saint. The reason why it can always remain active is that it swallows the power of the lifeline."
"What's the meaning?"
Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, not understanding what the little fat cat meant.
He thought that the light of the lineage was always active because the ancient saint had a strong heart.
But the little fat cat seems to be saying that the light of the clan has been devouring the power of the lifeline.
The little fat cat hesitated for a moment and said: "Actually, when you were preparing to perform the Fengtian Blood Sacrifice, I discovered something was abnormal about the light of the sect.
I originally wanted to stop you, but at that time, I had already made up my mind to perform the Fengtian Blood Sacrifice. With your character, no matter what I say, you will not give up."
"I can see that the light of the sect contains extremely complex lifeline power, and it seems to have swallowed up the lifeline power of many people."
"So I guess that in order to keep the light of the lineage active, Fengtian Sect should have been letting the light of the lineage devour the power of the lifeline."
Nie Tian's face darkened, he was silent for a moment, and then he said coldly: "You mean, Fengtian Sect has been using the lifeblood of warriors to feed the light of the sect?"
Feeding the light of the sect with the lifeblood of a warrior is simply a human blood sacrifice! Has the Fengtian Sect been doing this kind of thing all the time?
"Um."
The little fat cat knew what Nie Tian was thinking, but he still nodded solemnly.
"I want to see the leader of Guling Sect!"
Nie Tian was a little unbelievable and wanted to rush out, but suddenly he felt a surge of energy and blood, his face turned red, and there was an explosive force in his chest, as if it was about to rush out of his body, which actually made his whole body shake violently.
Unable to stand, he fell down.
"Nie Tian!"
Mo Ruxi, with quick eyes and quick hands, stretched out her hand to support Nie Tian, who was extremely nervous.
"I'm fine."
Nie Tian took a deep breath, his expression improved a little, and he held on to his strength and said.
"Nie Tian, your lifeline is severely injured and it will take at least ten days to recover."
The little fat cat signaled Nie Tian not to get excited, then looked at Mo Ruxi and said, "Little girl, go find old man Gu Ling."
"Um."
Mo Ruxi was very worried about Nie Tian, but the latter nodded, so she could only agree and turn around to leave.
Nie Tian calmed down a little and sat on the chair next to him. There was an almost tearing pain in every part of his body.
After a while, Mo Ruxi came back, followed by Gu Ling Wuqi.
"Nie Tian, do you have a problem with me?"
Gu Lingwuqi felt that the atmosphere was a little gloomy and didn't know what was going on, so he asked cautiously.
Nie Tian didn't hold back and directly told the little fat cat's guess.
After hearing Nie Tian's words, Gu Ling Wuqi was not too surprised, but his face was slightly ugly. He nodded and said: "The sect is indeed letting the light of the sect devour the power of the lifeline, but we are using those
Those who commit crimes in the sect, as punishment for them."
"Don't you think the punishment of having your lifeline devoured is too cruel?"
Nie Tian frowned and asked coldly.
The vast majority of people in the Fengtian Sect are Fate Warriors, and the importance of Fengtian to them is self-evident.
Having their lifeblood devoured is almost equivalent to destroying their martial arts path, and the psychological impact on them must be at the level of collapse.
"The light of the sect symbolizes the future of the sect and must always be active. There is no way around it."
Gu Lingwuqi understood why Nie Tian was so angry, but he could only shake his head helplessly.
"Yeah?"
Nie Tian sneered and said solemnly: "If the light of the lineage must swallow up the lifeblood of the warrior, then it's okay not to use such a symbol!"
"Nie Tian, please pay attention to your identity and speak carefully!"
When Gu Ling Wuqi heard Nie Tian's words, he couldn't help but frown, and his face suddenly darkened.
Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was not good, the little fat cat quickly said: "Nie Tian, let's talk about important things."
Nie Tian's eyes darkened, he took a deep breath, and said directly: "I want to get the tenth lifeline back from the light of the sect!"
"Lord Fenghuang, what do you mean?"
Gu Lingwuqi's face darkened again, and his tone became cold.
Nie Tian glanced at Gu Ling Wuqi and was about to say something, but the little fat cat beat him to it and briefly explained what happened to Nie Fan.
"Senior Gu Ling, please think of a way to save Fan'er."
After the little fat cat finished speaking, Mo Ruxi followed closely.
Gu Ling Wuqi frowned, glanced at Nie Tian, and suddenly became thoughtful.
He did not expect that Nie Tian would be faced with such a situation.
It seems that Nie Tian wants to take back the Tenth Lifeline, not to break with the Fengtian Sect, but for his own son.
But the light of the lineage has always swallowed up the lifeblood, and no one has ever been able to get the lifeline back from the light of the lineage.
This matter is really difficult to handle.
But under the current situation, if he cannot get his tenth lifeline back, Nie Tian, the Fengtian Emperor, may have to leave the Fengtian Sect.
"Is there any way?"
Seeing that Gu Ling Wuqi didn't speak for a long time, Nie Tian couldn't help but ask.
Gu Lingwuqi's expression softened, and he finally shook his head.
The light of the lineage is too important to Fengtian Sect and cannot be risked.
Nie Tian looked disappointed and said nothing for a long time.
"Lord Totoro just now said that the Body of Ten Thousand Tribulations comes from the power of the ancient saint. Perhaps in addition to the tenth lifeline, there is a way to restrain the power of the Body of Ten Thousand Tribulations."
But after a while, Gu Lingwuqi suddenly looked at Nie Tian and said with some uncertainty.
"what way?"
Nie Tian's eyes trembled violently, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.
"Since the body of Ten Thousand Tribulations comes from the bloodline power of the ancient saint, can the bloodline power of another ancient saint be able to restrain this power?"
Gu Ling Wuqi's eyes narrowed slightly and he expressed his thoughts.
"The power of another ancient saint's bloodline?"
Nie Tian's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't react for a moment.
"This might be a way!"
The little fat cat reacted very quickly, but then he frowned and murmured: "But where does the bloodline power of the other ancient saint come from?"