In Wang Xuan's induction, those old men belonging to the Tianying royal family were not there at all.
"Could it be that something happened even inside the imperial mausoleum?"
Terrible speculations surged in my heart, and the speed of my feet unconsciously increased a lot.
Sure enough, when we reached the depths of the imperial mausoleum, there was still no one there.
"Wang Xuan, are you here? Then come in."
Things were getting worse and worse. Just when Wang Xuan was about to pull Ye Qingqing away, a voice sounded, causing him to stop.
The owner of the voice seemed vaguely familiar.
"What? You haven't seen me for a few months and you can't even recognize my voice?"
As the second sentence sounded, Wang Xuan recalled that this voice was the voice of Princess Danyang.
At the same time, a big hole suddenly opened in the ground.
"Haha, it seems that you have already remembered. Come in and talk about old times."
"Sister, be careful."
All the way down the stairs, the oil lamps on both sides lit up automatically, and then went out again after they passed by.
After dozens of turns, we came to a stone gate.
Without too many movements, the stone door opened with a bang.
A strong smell of blood hit his face. Even Wang Xuan, who had experienced a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, was almost suffocated by the smell inside.
The two of them had just walked a few steps through the stone door when the stone door behind them slammed shut.
In front of you is a huge canyon, surrounded by blood.
Look at the sky again, it is gray.
"You've come here, and you're still so cautious. It seems that you've made a lot of progress this time."
There was a bit of ridicule in his voice, probably because he could see that Wang Xuan's right hand was already resting on the Heavenly Sacrifice Sword.
The ground was wet, but when I looked down, there was thick blood flowing.
"Haha, the princess is in front of her. How could Wang Xuan be more careful, lest he bump into the princess rudely?"
Follow the direction of the blood flow and come to the depths of the canyon.
When he saw Princess Danyang's appearance, even Wang Xuan couldn't help but look shocked.
At this time, Princess Danyang was no longer as elegant as before, her clothes turned into blood, and she stood quietly on a high platform.
It is not accurate to say that it is a high platform, because it is made of countless corpses.
The blood was constantly gathering towards her. Seeing the faint look of pain on his face, Wang Xuan understood something in his heart.
Perhaps the strange things in the city during this period of time were caused by Princess Danyang in front of her.
"How is it? Are you surprised?"
"this......"
After talking, I finally understood what happened to Tianying City, or to Princess Danyang.
At the beginning, Wang Xuan said goodbye and left Tianying City and returned to the Blood Sword Sect.
Princess Danyang began to prepare for the training. In fact, Wang Xuan had also witnessed the training process, which involved sucking people alive into mummies.
All the energy, blood, and even vitality in the body were sucked out.
It is said to be cultivation, but for Princess Danyang, it is also a process of recovery.
Through refining, you can control the underground dragon veins.
Originally, everything was going well, but soon, a variable appeared.
Speaking of which, this matter is also related to Wang Xuan.
I have seen someone as powerful as the Blood Sword Sect lose its leader in front of the entire sect.
This made Mr. Yu and Mr. Ling, who accompanied Wang Xuan, feel sad in their hearts.
So, taking advantage of the critical moment of Princess Danyang's cultivation, she took action forcefully and let her get backlash.
From then on, Princess Danyang could only capture the masters in Tianying City to absorb vitality and blood to heal her injuries.
As for the royal elders in the imperial mausoleum, none of them escaped, and they were all killed by Princess Danyang.
If the Dragon Pearl is not lost, with Princess Danyang’s strength, she can refine the Dragon Pearl first, and there won’t be much of a problem, and the Dragon Vein can be forcibly suppressed.
"Wang Xuan, to be honest, I'm a little surprised. You obtained the Dragon Ball back then, but now you don't even have the slightest breath of the Dragon Ball on your body.
Although it is possible to completely refine the Dragon Ball, your current strength does not look like you have refined the Dragon Ball."
Princess Danyang's words made Wang Xuan's eyebrows beat so fast that he almost jumped up.
This person is so powerful that even the slightest clue cannot be hidden from her.
If he told her that he not only had Dragon Balls on his body, but also three of them, I'm afraid the other party would have to open up his sea of consciousness to take a look.
"Alas, I am now a member of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. I have passed through several secret realms and fought against fifth-level beasts. I don't know why, but the dragon ball disappeared inexplicably."
"Oh? Really? That's such a pity, but it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter to me now whether I have the Dragon Ball or not. You two stand aside."
After giving the reasons, Princess Danyang obviously didn't believe it, but she did not pursue the matter and asked Wang Xuan and the others to step away.
The blood was roaring like ocean waves as it was stamped on the hand, swimming around the mountain of corpses.
A stream of blood energy rose up and then penetrated into Princess Danyang's body.
Every time they gather, you can feel her aura getting stronger and stronger.
I don't know how long it took, but most of the blood in the canyon had disappeared. Princess Danyang was surrounded by blood and her body was rising involuntarily.
Wang Xuan, who has the second level of the Spiritual Movement Realm, is observing Princess Danyang at this moment, like a sea of blood, unable to detect the opponent's strength at all.
This feeling, according to his judgment, the opponent is at least above the air control realm.
"Very good, my strength has finally recovered to less than half, which can be considered a small gain."
In a flash of light, Princess Danyang came to Wang Xuan.
Stretch out your index finger and tap lightly between your eyebrows.
A drop of blood appeared on Princess Danyang's fingertip. Under Wang Xuan's gaze, the blood drop disappeared into her finger.
"Okay, Wang Xuan, practice hard. I hope we can meet again in the future. This jade slip can withstand a fatal attack. It must be used with caution unless absolutely necessary."
After saying that, Princess Danyang left calmly.
Looking down, Wang Xuan found a bloody jade slip in his hand, and his face showed a look of ecstasy. This was a trump card to save his life.
"By the way, your little girlfriend can practice the Blood Shadow Magic Technique here. I think she will gain something."
Faintly, Princess Danyang's last voice came, causing Wang Xuan's face to stiffen, and he quickly returned to normal.
"Uh, sister, no...don't worry about her."
"Haha, it's okay. This...this senior is so powerful that I can't speak at all next to him."
"Well, sister, you can go practice first and I will protect you."
The river of blood in the canyon was obviously left by Princess Danyang specifically for Wang Xuan's sake.
Seeing Ye Qingqing entering the state of cultivation, Wang Xuan was a little bored and his thoughts drifted into the distance unconsciously.
Ye Qingqing in front of him, Zhao Qixing, and Liu Piaopiao, who were killed by him before, all seemed to be related to blood evil techniques. Is there any connection between them?
His body suddenly trembled, and he was frightened by his guess.
There is a vague guess in my heart that perhaps there is a pair of invisible hands controlling and promoting all of this.