Although three disciples died in the Shenyin Clan, the only one that Confucian Master really cared about was Dao Wujiang.
"Yes, master, if Ruyi is capable, he also wants to avenge his senior brother."
Ruyi's face showed a look of ruthless killing. She and Dao Wujiang almost worshiped Confucian Ancestor at the same time. The relationship between the two of them as brothers and sisters was naturally different from that of other disciples.
"However, this trip is not without success."
Confucian Ancestor shot out a trace of thunder power from his hand, encircling a figure in the light curtain.
"This is?"
Ruyi frowned. This man seemed young and exuded an unruly demeanor. Even when he saw a being like the master, he didn't seem to be too nervous and took him seriously.
"He is the Blood God."
Confucian Ancestor showed an imperceptible sneer: "I didn't expect him to actually wake up."
When Ru heard the name, his hands clenched together unconsciously, his fingertips turned a little white, and he said with a trembling tone: "In the legend, wasn't the Blood God already destroyed in the battle of the gods? How could it happen?
over there?"
"Hmph! The battle of the gods? How could he be destroyed with that divine object in his hand?"
Confucian Ancestor snorted coldly, and his spiritual consciousness had carefully explored the consciousness picture brought back by the phantom: "If I guessed correctly, he should be immortal by now."
"Ah, what do you mean?" Ru Yiyi couldn't help but touch his ears with both hands, almost unable to believe what the master said, "You mean, can my life be saved?"
Confucian Ancestor stroked Ruyi's long hair with his huge palm: "Well, since he has appeared, I will definitely get that divine object, and your illness will be cured soon."
"Thank you, Master." There were tears in Ru's eyes. Over the years, she had devoured too much martial arts bloodline power, and she had almost lost her own original blood.
"Okay, you go down to practice first. Call Kuang Sheng and Sheng Nian over."
Confucian Ancestor looked at Ruyi's pale and weak face, and a seven-hole exquisite light bead appeared in his hand, and handed it to Ruyi.
Ruyi quickly bowed to take it and swallowed it in one gulp: "Thank you, master."
With the infiltration and baptism of this light bead, a brand like a lotus appeared faintly on Ruyi's forehead, and the fluorescence shone at this time.
The whole person's complexion suddenly became clear and clear. With the support of the power of blood, a smile appeared on Ruyi's face, and he bowed and retreated.
In the Lotus Palace, two thunderbolts flashed across the hall and appeared directly in front of Confucian Ancestor by directly using the power of law.
"Master!" The two of them looked stern, they were the most powerful men in the entire Confucian Temple.
The rosary in Confucian Master's hand suddenly stopped when it saw the two of them.
"The chess game that has lasted for tens of millions of years has now changed."
Confucian Ancestor's voice was low and his eyes were downcast as he looked at his two beloved disciples casually.
"Do you know that many senior brothers have fallen into the hands of some guys?"
That indifferent and ancient voice sounded from the mouth of Confucian Ancestor.
"Who is so bold!" Kuangsheng wore a snow-white ribbon on his head, and his elegant and dusty temperament was extremely inconsistent with the thunderous sword behind him.
"You want us to kill him?"
Sheng Nian was wearing blood-red clothes and was dressed very smartly. He folded his arms quietly. Although he was standing in the temple, there was an extremely violent killing intention flowing around him.
Ruzu's fingers moved again, and Ye Chen's appearance was now magnified tenfold on the light screen.
"Is this the variable you're talking about?"
Kuangsheng frowned. He couldn't see any clues in this person. If he insisted on saying anything, it was probably because he was too young and had such an indifferent look that looked at everything. He didn't take anything into account.
"He will be one of your targets."
"Who is the other one?" Sheng Nian looked eager to try, as if killing was his only pleasure.
"It's him." The blood god's appearance appeared on the light curtain.
"This is it!" Kuangsheng almost jumped up in surprise, and his blood was already boiling up.
Seeing Kuangsheng's appearance, Sheng Nian looked at the light screen with some strangeness. Although this person's aura was vast and extraordinary, he could make Kuangsheng lose his mind. A person who was so violent must be extraordinary.
"It's him!"
The big sword behind Kuangsheng burst out, and the power of thunder filled the entire Confucian Temple.
Ruzu's arms, which were originally placed on his knees, were slowly raised at this time. The shadow of an arm pressed towards Kuangsheng, suppressing all his breath.
The roaring thunder suppressed all the blood energy that surged in Kuangsheng's body.
"Master, I lost my temper."
Kuang Sheng knelt on his knees with a bitter look on his face. Thousands of years had passed, but he still remembered the Blood God in his blood.
"It doesn't matter." Confucian Ancestor sighed quietly, "The Blood God seems to have forgotten the memory of his past life at this time, and his martial arts cultivation has also suffered a great loss. This time, you two will definitely be able to kill them completely."
"Master, who is he?" Sheng Nian didn't know the old grudge between Kuang Sheng and the Blood God, so he looked at the master in confusion.
"He once participated in the battle of the gods and has some blood connection with Kuang Sheng."
"Blood connection?"
Sheng Nian looked at Kuang Sheng in astonishment. After knowing him for so many years, he had never known that Kuang Sheng's bloodline was so prominent.
Confucian Ancestor glanced at Kuangsheng and did not answer Sheng Nian's question: "The strength of these two people is extraordinary, Dao Wujiang has been damaged in their hands."
"Dao Wujiang is dead?"
Sheng Nian's expression became very gloomy and strange. In this world of humans, there are very few people who can kill Dao Wujiang at such an age.
But an opponent like this makes people even more excited!
Sheng Nian showed a bloodthirsty light, and his face showed a strong interest in the Blood God and Ye Chen.
"Master, leave the Blood God to me, I will definitely kill him this time!"
Kuangsheng adjusted his mentality. The moment he raised his head, he had become extremely determined. His elegant and ethereal temperament was gone.
"Kangsheng!" Confucian Master's face darkened. He was already suppressing his anger, but now he was a little angry when he saw Kuangsheng being so impulsive.
"Master, I am not acting out of impulse. The battle between the gods failed to destroy him back then. Now, with the strength of the two of us alone, there is a huge risk. As long as you are willing to hand over the Blood God to me, I am willing to contact Gu
Demon, use his hands to completely kill the Blood God."
Confucian Ancestor's eyes were filled with a different kind of light: "Oh?"
Kuang Sheng always prides himself on being righteous and will never take advantage of others. However, once the Blood God is involved, he will completely lose his mind and lose his bottom line.