Zhao Zhixuan froze on the spot and was silent for a long time.
Many thoughts flashed through my mind, including the Blood Worshiping Sect, the Holy Blood of All Souls, the conflict between the first and fifth rooms...
The fourth-level transcendent who took action back then was their uncle, Zhao Moyang.
Zhao Moyang happens to have a slightly younger son, who is also very outstanding.
Grandpa probably noticed it back then, so Zhao Moyang has been in the most dangerous department these years, fighting on the front line, stationed next to the extremely dangerous taboo place...
Thousands of words gathered in his heart, and he wanted to say them all, but was frozen into frost by Zhao Changqing's eyes.
"Liar?! Brother actually thinks that I am teaming up with outsiders to deceive him..."
Phew, cough cough cough~~~
Zhao Zhixuan's heart ached and a few wisps of bright red overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Don't recognize you?"
With a bitter look on his face, he asked himself questions.
"Even if I'm not allowed to admit it, it's better than watching my eldest brother die!"
Lifting up his cuffs, wiping away the blood on his lips and chin, he turned over and jumped down into the ancient well.
After falling a few meters, a faint fishy smell filled the air.
With a bang, Zhao Zhixuan's legs fell to the ground.
Observing the surroundings, he murmured: "It turns out that this place is connected to the sewer."
Zhao Zhixuan saw through his glasses that the ground was filled with green fluorescence, spreading far ahead.
After pedaling for two or three steps, Zhao Zhixuan suddenly stopped.
"No, it's useless for me to chase them alone. Once we face the Blood-worshiping sect among the Blood Hunters, we will definitely not get any favors. We must find reinforcements."
Taking out his cell phone, he originally wanted to call an elder in his family.
At this time, the dispute between the fifth room and the first room flashed in my mind, and Zhao Moyang's blurred face flashed across his mind.
Any contact information from the Zhao family will go through the Confidential Department, and the current director of the Confidential Department is Wufang's uncle, named Zhao Wuxiao.
Zhao Moyang and Zhao Wuxiao have a close relationship. If they can avoid contacting their family members this time, it would be better not to contact them.
"Then who should I contact?" Zhao Zhixuan touched the two bottles of medicine in his pocket.
The scene of the transaction between Qiangwei flashed through his mind. At that time, he felt Qiangwei's understanding and disgust towards the people of the Blood Advocate Sect.
Later, he contacted Qiangwei through the Dark Fire Network, explained the situation, and hoped to call in some helpers.
"Please also ask Miss Qiangwei to help keep the secret secret and find some people who are tight-lipped."
"Give me the specific address. I happen to be in city No. 36, so there's no need to send anyone else."
Qiangwei's reply made Zhao Zhixuan overjoyed.
…………
Half past seven in the evening.
Wang Jun had just finished his meal and washed away the dishes.
beep beep ~ beep beep ~
When his cell phone rang, he wiped his hands and turned on the screen.
Dark Fire Network news, two pieces.
One is from Qiangwei, and the other is from "Cerebellar Tiger" Zhao Zhixuan.
The content is slightly different, but they all basically explain the same thing.
Zhao Changqing entered the sewers to contact the hunters of the Blood Advocate Sect. Both of them hoped that he could provide help.
Zhao Zhixuan didn't know that Mr. Qingye's true form, Wang Jun, was in City No. 36. He wanted to keep in touch at any time so that he could give guidance online to prevent Zhao Changqing from having any evolutionary surprises.
Qiangwei simply went ahead and showed her cards directly, hoping that Wang Jun could enter the sewer together.
Wang Jun thought for a while and agreed to Zhao Zhixuan, but not Qiangwei.
The Red Umbrella Company is watching in secret. At this time, following a person you just met and leaving Black Front Alley is not much different from seeking death.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.
Dongdong~dongdong~dongdong~
"Who's knocking on the door at night?" Wang Jun called out.
Qiangwei's voice came through the crack in the door, "I expected you not to agree, so I brought someone here specially."
"Who?" Wang Jun was confused.
"We'll find out if we open the door and take a look." Qiangwei's voice was cold, and she was obviously in a dominant personality state.
In line with the principle of politeness, Wang Jun walked to the courtyard and opened the door.
"Ah ho!" Li Xuanchen, wearing a black trench coat and warrior pigtails, raised his hand and said hello.
"Brother Chen, why is it you?" Wang Jun raised his eyebrows, "You are truly worthy of being the professional errand boy among the Twelve Blades."
"Damn it, Ajun, what are you talking about? I'm not one of them. My Shadow Blade is at least in the top three. It's very strong, okay?"
"Stop talking so much." Qiangwei's voice, as cold as the cold wind, sounded from the side.
Wang Jun followed the sound and saw Qiangwei leaning on the courtyard wall, her face covered with light pink gauze, wearing blood-red neon clothes and red and black high-heeled shoes.
"Miss Qiangwei, why must I go?"
Qiangwei glanced sideways at Wang Jun, raised her thumb horizontally, and pointed at Li Xuanchen.
"This guy has a relatively close relationship with you, and his fighting ability is not weak. With him following you, it will not be difficult for you to advance or retreat, and you will feel more at ease."
She did not answer Wang Jun's question directly, but first explained her intention of bringing Li Xuanchen here.
Then, Qiangwei smiled and said, "Don't worry, today's matter should be regarded as a reward I gave you. The things you and I agreed on at the beginning are enough, and the subsequent better things will depend on you."
performance."
Wang Jun nodded, knowing in his heart that Qiangwei was talking about blood coagulation potion and life fruit.
She meant to go along. No matter what the outcome was, Li Xuanchen would try his best to protect Wang Jun's life and provide enough blood coagulation medicine afterwards.
Then, the conditions for the fruit of life are still the same as what was agreed upon first, and it depends on Wang Jun's ability to solve the spiritual evolution problem.
Wang Jun took a deep look at Qiangwei and said, "If you don't go, will you refuse to provide it?"
"Of course not," Qiangwei shook her head, "This is a deal, not a threat. I just think it will be helpful if you go. After all... Black Edge Alley is indeed a poor place, and there is not even a decent evolutionary planner.
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"That's not necessarily true. Isn't Mr. Cao a guest here?" Wang Jun said.
The corners of Qiangwei's eyes twitched slightly, "Big Buddha of the older generation, please don't move."
Li Xuanchen tilted his head, "What are you two guessing? I don't quite understand."
The two of them ignored him in a tacit agreement. He twisted his mouth and asked tentatively: "Then I'll go?"
"How dare you." Qiangwei glared.
Li Xuanchen: "..."
Wang Jun looked at him pitifully, as if to say: "The top three blades? The bottom three are pretty much the same."
Li Xuanchen covered his face and turned around, "You guys chat, I'll wait by the side."
Qiangwei didn't want more people to know about her evolution, so she nodded immediately, "Go farther away, but you must be exposed to my sight, and you are not allowed to hide in the shadows."
Li Xuanchen paused slightly, but did not turn around to refute.
Seeing him obeying and walking away, Wang Jun asked bluntly: "Are the guys from the Blood Worshiping Sect related to your Evolutionary Sorrow?"
"Huh!? Why do you ask that?" Qiangwei couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes. Even in the main personality mode, her tone was raised sixteen degrees.
"You are too concerned about them." Wang Jun said.
Qiangwei said: "Then you are just guessing."
Wang Jun was noncommittal.
Qiangwei pondered for half a second and continued: "It's pretty much the same."
"Huh?" Wang Jun's nasal voice was soft, expressing his doubts.
Qiangwei thought for a moment and revealed some information that might be helpful in curing her evolutionary wounds: "To be honest, I am one of the very few people who have successfully swallowed the holy blood of all spirits, so my extraordinary abilities have been greatly extended and
Digging deeper, although the life level is still at level 3, there are almost no level 4 people in the federation who can kill me, and level 5 also needs to be under certain circumstances to have a 50% chance of killing me."
"The price will be your evolution." Wang Jun nodded.
Qiangwei hummed and stared at Wang Jun in surprise, "Have you investigated me?"
Wang Jun looked at her and didn't answer.
Seeing the silence in Wang Jun's eyes, she immediately replied: "It's just a guess again."
Wang Jun nodded.
Qiangwei said: "It's really accurate."
After waving his hands slightly, Wang Jun said: "There is a key point missing from the conditions you just gave. Although it is good to have enough tubes of coagulation medicine, the price has not been determined yet."
Qiangwei couldn't help but want to roll her eyes, she was really not used to Wang Jun's careful calculation.
She sighed softly, "Just follow the promised discount price."
Wang Jun looked at her, half-smiling but not smiling.
The corners of Qiangwei's mouth twitched, and she spread her thumb and index finger in front of her.
"Eighty thousand, is that enough?"
Wang Jun nodded, "Yes, but I don't do it for the sake of saving money. I am mainly moved by your sincerity."
As he spoke, he pointed at Li Xuanchen in the distance.
Qiangwei covered half of her face, "Stop talking, I'm afraid that if I can't help but show my angry personality later, she will really beat you to a pulp."
Wang Jun stopped when he saw the situation, put on a mask and transformed into Qingye, "Then let's move."
Qiangwei turned her head and waved.
Li Xuanchen came over quickly.
As he approached, he noticed that Wang Jun's appearance had changed and he clicked his tongue twice.
"Yes, this thing is really good, I have to use it, after all, this is a secret mission."
He took out a dirty disguise mask and was about to put it on his face.
Rose Lightning took action and took away the disguise mask.
"Don't expose this third-rate stuff to shame."
"That's nice to say, but you refuse to give me the bionic mask from Shanhai Design Institute..."
Li Xuanchen reacted halfway through his words and pointed at Wang Jun's face.
"He, he, you gave him that mask?!"
Qiangwei nodded calmly.
"What the hell, why is this?" Li Xuanchen lamented the injustice with a sad face.
Qiangwei said: "Your abilities, your dressing sense, your weird aesthetics... are all too recognizable. It would be a waste to give you the bionic mask. As long as you are not blind, you can tell who you are from a few hundred meters away."
Li Xuanchen."
"Where's Ajun?" Li Xuanchen was unconvinced and pointed at Wang Jun.
Qiangwei said: "His features are mainly on his face. He is much more handsome than you. The bionic mask is quite suitable."
"I'm damn handsome too!" Li Xuanchen roared.
Qiangwei shrugged, "Compared to Wang Jun, it's far behind."
"..." Li Xuanchen had a look of resentment on his face, his neck was like a stuck screw, and he turned towards Wang Jun inch by inch.
Wang Jun spread his hands and said comfortingly: "Men, only look at talent, not face."
歘!!!
Li Xuanchen seemed to hear a hole being poked in his heart.
Those who are not favored are always in turmoil, while those who are favored are confident.
Afterwards, the three of them entered the sewer together and moved quickly according to the positioning sent by Zhao Zhixuan.
On the other side, Zhao Zhixuan wore glasses and tracked the green fluorescence.
300 meters, 600 meters, 900 meters...
As Zhao Changqing got closer and closer, his footsteps became quieter and quieter.
It's better not to be discovered if you can.
Zhao Zhixuan activated the ability of Blue Light Rakshasa, and the skin all over his body glowed with a dark blue color.
His body temperature dropped rapidly, his breathing rate became extremely slow, and his running speed continued to increase, but the sound of his footsteps became almost non-existent.
After running for nearly five kilometers, Zhao Changqing appeared in his field of vision.
elder brother!!!
His voice was suppressed in his throat, and Zhao Zhixuan covered his mouth tightly.
He knew that he could not pull Zhao Changqing back, and there were probably hunters from the Blood Worshiping Sect around him. The best thing to do at this time was to hide himself and wait for support.
Tap tap tap~~ tap tap tap~~
Accompanied by the sound of vague footsteps, a tall and thin man appeared in the sewer.
He has no name, only his codename - Tiger.
The dim wall-mounted lamp illuminated the tiger's shadow, elongated and slanted on the ground, like the tiger's ghost in ancient legends.
The tiger was wearing a blood-red robe, with his chest and abdomen exposed underneath the robe, and below that were three-quarter-length trousers and thick-soled leather boots.
The tiger pattern is engraved on the face, covering most of the face, and looks quite eye-catching.
Zhao Zhixuan couldn't figure out his strength and didn't dare to look too much, for fear that his sight would trigger the perception of an extraordinary being.
Open your ears and listen carefully.
At this time, the tiger took out a bottle of potion that was as bright red as jade and had a viscous liquid.
"Very good, you didn't back down, you're not a coward."
Zhao Changqing said: "I have swallowed 98 portions of the Holy Blood of All Souls, and I am not afraid of this last portion."
"Only those who are not afraid of pain will be truly recognized by us." The tiger smiled ferociously, with some inexplicable meaning in its smile.
Zhao Zhixuan always felt as if a tiger had seen through his hiding place.
Swallowing slightly, he raised his eyes and saw that the tiger's gaze remained on Zhao Changqing.
I'm so nervous... Zhao Zhixuan comforted himself: "It's almost time. Miss Qiangwei is very powerful and she won't be slow to come. Just wait a little longer."
At this time, Zhao Changqing took the holy blood of all spirits and said coldly: "I will not join you. This is just a transaction. After it is completed, what I promised you will naturally be done well."
"We don't owe each other anything," Tiger licked his lips and smiled kindly, "Understood, we Bloodborne Hunters value credibility most, so you can rest assured."
"Okay, I'll leave then and contact you later." Zhao Changqing nodded and turned his body sideways.
Suddenly, the tiger stretched out his palm and pressed Zhao Changqing's shoulder hard.
"Wait a minute, this last portion of the Holy Blood of All Souls is not that easy to digest. We need to help you evolve a special ritual."
Along with the words, seven priests came out from around.
The priest was wearing a blood-colored robe. The robe was old-fashioned and stained with dark red blood spots, and his whole body exuded an ominous atmosphere of blood.
"What are you going to do?!" Zhao Changqing shook his shoulders, trying to break away.
However, the jaws of the tiger's right hand were like a clamp, firmly grasping his collarbone.
"Don't worry, after completing this ceremony, you can go anywhere you want."
"Content of the ceremony." Zhao Changqing said with a cold face, suppressing his anger.
The tiger once again put on a kind smile, "It's very simple... you have to kill a blood relative with your own hands and eat his heart."
Hearing this, Zhao Changqing kicked the tiger in the chest, used the force to rebound, and jumped three meters away.
"You're crazy!!! You asked me to kill my own blood relatives, are you crazy?!"
"This is for your own good. The holy blood of all spirits will be unified and fused in the body. It will bring unparalleled extraordinary power, but it will also be accompanied by unbearable pain. With your small body, even with the power of Shura,
You can't survive even if you are physically. The ritual is equivalent to having one more person bear half of the pain for you, which can make you feel less uncomfortable and make it easier for you to survive."
"It's impossible. I am the direct grandson of the Zhao family and I have my own pride. You want me to kill my blood relatives?"
Zhao Changqing suddenly raised his hand and slammed the Holy Blood of All Spirits onto the ground.
"no way!!!"
Under the huge impact force, the glass bottle came into contact with the ground and shattered into pieces.
The bright red Holy Blood of All Souls was like jelly and did not spread.
Seeing this scene, the tiger no longer had a smile on his face, "Why are you doing this to tarnish the holy blood?"
He took one step forward, covering a distance of several meters, and grabbed Zhao Changqing's throat.
Zhao Changqing said: "Come on, kill me!"
"No, no, no, you are an important member of ours." The tiger showed its sharp fangs and a cruel smile, "I understand that there is always an inseparable relationship between blood relatives, but it is precisely because of this that once they integrate,
Only by strengthening our bodies can we become stronger."
Zhao Changqing turned his head, with an expression like "You and I are not on the same journey."
The tiger punched Zhao Changqing's abdomen hard with his fist, then took the gel-like Holy Blood of All Souls from the air, and stuffed it into Zhao Changqing's mouth along with the dust and blood.
"you you……"
Zhao Changqing bent over like a shrimp and fell to his knees.
At this time, the tiger lowered his body and whispered: "You even brought the supplies, why are you so pretentious?"
Zhao Changqing tilted his head and looked up, his eyes full of confusion.
The tiger snapped his fingers and said, "Come out."
In the darkness, the eighth blood-robed priest walked out slowly, carrying the semi-conscious Zhao Zhixuan in his hand.
Zhao Changqing was stunned for half a second, panicked, and shouted loudly: "No! You can't touch my brother!!!"