Not wanting to roll over, he walked upright with straight steps, swinging his sleeves, reached out and pinched Hu Huahua's neck like electricity, and placed his thumb on his collarbone.
Hu Huahua was covered in cold sweat. At that moment, he didn't even have time to think about avoiding.
This person - no, this monster is so powerful. He must have some kind of special bloodline magical power.
Not only did he pinch Hu Huahua's big bones with his hands, but he also pinched Hu Zhuzhu and Tang Yuzi.
I also saw Hu Caicai and Hu Jingjing, but I didn't touch them.
Standing unsteadily: "What is passed down by blood may not be correct or complete. There are many demons who use mortal blood to refine ancestral blood, but they all fail. No matter how inferior blood is summarized, superior blood cannot be obtained.
If you come from the bloodline, you can only refine blood poison, and at most create killing monsters. My disciple who never recognized me is at least a sensible one."
Hu Huahua was surprised: "The ancient method is not feasible?"
He smiled and said, "You should have experienced it firsthand."
Hu Huahua was silent. His bloodline was stimulated and he awakened it only by himself. The biggest blood exchange was to use ancestral blood to activate his own ancestral bloodline. Using mortal blood to refine ancestral blood - it was really just a whim.
Perhaps it was the ancestor's fantasy that was not realized and was unwilling to be reconciled, so it was sealed in the blood and passed down?
After looking at him, the demon blood became thinner and thinner as it was inherited. The unwillingness in the bloodline for countless generations has actually faded away, because the current demons can no longer imagine the majesty of the first generation of demon ancestors. The most unwilling is
Those descendants who are close to the demon ancestor feel that they can reach it because they have seen it with their own eyes. So they do not hesitate to get it at their fingertips, but they cannot, so they pass on this unwillingness. I hope that maybe the descendants can achieve it?
He sighed inwardly. He had thought about it before, but as he got older and his state of mind changed, he gradually became able to distinguish between reality and demonic obstacles.
The young man in front of him was just walking the same path that countless predecessors had walked. In fact, he didn't need to give any advice, and he slowly figured it out on his own.
If the ancient method of refining blood was effective, there wouldn't be so many low-level monsters.
Hu Huahua lowered his head. Being beaten lightly by the Hu Huahua only made him realize that this method was cruel and harmful to the world, but the denial from his own clan... the blow he received was a bit severe.
Ji Tong: "You guys, please follow me."
Hu Huahua was distracted and subconsciously said: "My mother asked me to study with my uncle."
Since there is no response, what is this uncle?
Fan Lao: "Oh, that dragon, that's——"
"No." Ji Tong interrupted with a cold face: "I finally came back, can't I leave a demon by my side to take care of me?"
Fan Lao was happy: "Well, the elders of my serious master's sect are here."
Nuzzled into the clouds.
Yun Zhong is very talkative: "There is no need for them to follow me outside the planned time."
Ji Tong narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "Sword cultivator, how about two hands?"
Yun Zhong smiled politely: "It's what I asked for."
The two of them flew toward the window and disappeared in an instant.
Fan Lao walked to the window, took a look, and clapped his hands: "Going east, fighting on the sea. Why not go to the battlefield? It's a waste."
Walked back and asked for instructions: "Shall we get a share?"
Yang Tianxiao nodded.
Fan Lao turned around and smiled at Lin Yin and others: "What style of leadership do you like? Since you have come to Shuangyang Sect, you must have a good understanding of our Wuxian culture."
Lin Yin and others looked at each other. Lin Yin stepped forward and saluted: "But it depends on the arrangements of the seniors."
If Fan Lao is satisfied, then I will make good arrangements.
Arrangement, excluding monks.
Shui Xin also understood: "I want to go back to the martial arts world to help Hu Qing."
Everyone is very satisfied. It’s good to have helpers. With helpers, Hu Qing is in a good position to fall in love.
After a discussion, the master and the apprentice were divided among themselves. Hu Nuan Lengruo Lin Shu did her best to let the female fairy snatch it away, and she and Shuang Hua Yanying naturally stood in line. Although Hu Caicai is a girl, she is a demon.
Since she is well taken care of, and Chong Minghe will be here soon, she must take good care of her daughter.
Jin Xin, Xiao Yu and others also entered various departments according to their own preferences, and within a short time, they were all taken away.
"Master Shui Xin, please stay."
Shui Xin was surprised: "What is the order from the sect leader?"
Yang Tianxiao hesitated: "You——"
Shui Xin smiled lightly: "If you have something to say, it doesn't hurt to speak directly."
Yang Tianxiao said: "Do you have an affair with Hu Qing?"
A thunderbolt from the blue!
Shui Xin was so horrified that she tightened her clothes: "Don't slander the honor of this young monk!"
The sky is clear and the black line is clear. Don't all monks have nothing? Where does the reputation come from? You, a monk, are indeed not simple.
Shui Xin: "Xiao Monk and Hu Qing are just brothers and sisters."
Yang Tianxiao couldn't help but sneer: "What kind of pure feelings can there be between men and women who are not related by blood?"
Shui Xin is confused, aren't you Hu Qing's master? Are you so eager to throw dirty water on her?
"Master, you don't understand. Hu Qing and I -" he put away his funny gestures and looked solemn, "are like another me and her in the world."
Put it this way, do you understand?
Saying this, Yang Tianxiao's face became even worse.
He said: "You also cultivate demons."
Affirmative tone.
Shui Xin was not surprised that he said this. After all, Hu Qing beat the child and he healed Xuan Yao, and Han Li and others saw it.
Hun said nonchalantly: "Hu Qing also cultivates, but she also cultivates ghosts."
Yang Tianxiao's face was as dark as water: "If Hu Qing becomes a demon one day -"
Shui Xin was stunned for a moment, his gaze became sharp, and he looked directly into Yang Tianxiao's own eyes: "Then Hu Qing is not Hu Qing? Does the sect leader disown this disciple?"
"Of course she is my disciple." Yang Tianxiao said loudly, "Once a teacher, always a father."
Shui Xin stared at him, and then raised a disdainful sneer at the corner of her mouth. She suddenly became unruly and evil, raising her brows: "It's good to have Hu Qing, but she won't be loved by everyone. There are so many people in your Shuangyang Sect.
How come you are so fond of her when your whole brain is broken? Even your sect leader’s own child cannot pay such attention to her. Hu Qing is happy, but I turn a blind eye. No matter what your intentions are, if you dare to hurt her, I am jealous.
It is enough for my heart to destroy your two Yangs."
Cutting gold and jade, the momentum is overwhelming.
It's a pity that Yang Tianxiao saw Duo Zhongxiu, his own family and others, and they didn't take the young man's fierceness into consideration at all. Shui Xin's momentum automatically melted three feet in front of him, and the mud cow fell into the sea. Yang Tianxiao
I don't even bother to fight back.
I saw him nodding: "You two are similar in this sense of indignation." After speaking, he paused, "Or should I say - paranoid?"
Shui Xin stared at him, slowly calmed down, and smiled: "Quality."
Yang Tianxiao roughly understands why these two people can get together. Hu Qing is not a well-behaved person on the surface. This monk is not peaceful on the surface either.
It seems that his suspicion was wrong. Hu Qing's obsession with the devil was not necessarily caused by this person. It was more likely that both of them were possessed by the devil.
Shui Xin raised her hands and nodded slightly before turning around to leave.
Yang Tianxiao spoke again: "Aren't you curious why I told you this?"
Shui Xin smiled lightly: "I don't care, and neither does she."
Yang Tianxiao put his hands behind his hands to watch him leave, twirling his fingers again and again. He couldn't help but care.