Arrive at the tombstone space of the Gods and Demons.
Qin Yu glanced at Kan Daozi, who was carrying the sword slave, and stared at the light curtain beside him.
This time, Qin Yu did not see the shadow through the light curtain.
"I gave him a drink last time, but I'm afraid I won't be able to show up until next time." Qin Yu thought to himself.
Regarding that phantom, if I take the initiative to ask for him, I'm afraid he will ask for more. If it can make him unable to bear it and run to the light curtain again, that would be the best.
But who knows when that person will come.
After weighing it up, Qin Yu summoned a dragon ant, and his soul blended into it, passing through the light curtain and entering the Tomb of Gods and Demons.
The phantom was not there. Qin Yu pondered for a while, his soul condensed into a voice, and said loudly: "Senior, are you here?"
What Qin Yu responded to was dead silence, not even an echo, and the whole world was dead silent.
"senior?"
Qin Yu shouted again.
After waiting for a long time and receiving no response, Qin Yu simply turned around and left. Just when Qin Yu was about to walk out of the light curtain, he suddenly heard an indifferent voice.
"What's the matter?"
"I don't know what senior was thinking about what I said last time." Qin Yu said.
"Daydreaming." Xuying said coldly.
"Senior, as a tomb keeper, it should be a normal requirement for me to enter and take a look, right?" Qin Yu continued.
"I asked you to guard the tomb. I asked you to guard the door and didn't let you in."
Qin Yu had no choice but to say again: "Okay, senior, I have something to ask of you." After waiting for a while, but there was no response, Qin Yu said again: "If senior is willing to take action, I will definitely get a generous reward."
After hearing the next sentence, Xuying said: "Say!"
"I want senior to bring out a corpse from inside." Qin Yu said.
"Do you think I will agree to you?" Xuying said coldly.
Qin Yu paused for a long time and then said: "So, can you, senior, obtain the bloodline of the Xuanyuan clan for me?"
"Senior, I am a member of the Xuanyuan clan. If my ancestors knew about it, they would be very willing to bring their bloodline to me. Please consider it, senior," Qin Yu said.
I don’t know how many powerful people were buried in this Tomb of Gods and Demons, and there should also be people from the Xuanyuan clan.
"No one can bring it from inside..." Xuying said coldly.
Before he finished speaking, Qin Yu said: "Senior, as much blood as you bring to me, I will give you as much wine as you want!"
Phantom, who was still full of determination before, not only stopped.
When Qin Yu saw this, his heart moved, and he said: "Senior, to be honest, I still have several top-quality wines, each of which is hundreds of millions of years old! I must have tasted it, so I don't need to boast."
Xuying paused for a long time and said: "How many kinds of wine are there?"
"Then it depends on what kind of bloodline the senior can bring to me." Qin Yu said.
"Are you bargaining with me?" Xuying snorted coldly.
"Senior, we are making a fair deal. I will exchange wine for blood. If senior thinks it is possible, we will do it. If senior doesn't change, then I won't force him to come." Qin Yu said.
"Besides, senior, you can tell me what kind of wine you want and see if I have it here." Qin Yu continued.
"Senior, there is no need to hesitate. If I have it here, I will have it. If I don't have it, I won't have it. You just say it."
"Chaos brew." The shadow said.
Chaos brew?
Chaos Brew, one of the nine holy wines!
Qin Yu was ecstatic, there was Chaos Brew among the thousand vats of wine, but there was much less Chaos Brew than other wines.
After pondering for a while, he said: "Senior, there are some Chaos Brews, but not much."
Xuying did not respond. After a long time, he said: "How much chaos brews how much Xuanyuan bloodline."
"Then it depends on what level of Xuanyuan bloodline my senior gives me." Qin Yu said.
He is not afraid of the phantom lion opening his mouth, but he is afraid that the phantom has no need. Now that he has talked about the supreme brew, the next step will be easy to talk about.
"Senior, please wait a moment. I'm going to get Chaos Brew right now. You can try it first." Qin Yu said, turned around and left.
After a while, Qin Yu came in with a small half pot of Chaos Brew.
Before Qin Yu could say anything more, the wine bottle in his hand disappeared.
After a while, the shadow's voice sounded: "Wait here."
Qin Yu was ecstatic in his heart. If he could really get the blood of the Xuanyuan clan from the Tomb of Gods and Demons, that would be the best thing.
"I don't know what level of Xuanyuan blood this person will bring." Qin Yu's heart surged.
As long as he gets Xuanyuan's bloodline, he will be even more powerful and can exert the power of Xuanyuan's bloodline in a very short time.
At that time, he had greater confidence in resisting the disaster of the divine realm.
After waiting for about half an hour, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of Qin Yu. He took out a jade bottle covered with mud and said, "Give me a pot of Chaos Brew."
"Senior, you have to show me whether you are of Xuanyuan bloodline." Qin Yu said.
Xuying pondered for a while and threw the jade bottle in his hand to Qin Yu.
Qin Yu opened the jade bottle, examined it, and found that it was indeed Xuanyuan's bloodline, but this bloodline was extremely weak.
"Senior, it is true that this is Xuanyuan's bloodline, but this bloodline is almost too weak to have any power, let alone inheritance. What do you think I have for this?" Qin Yu said.
"You only talked about the Xuanyuan bloodline level. This Xuanyuan bloodline is the bloodline of your Xuanyuan clan ancestor. Although a lot of power has been lost, the bloodline level is here." Xuying said coldly.
Upon hearing this, Qin Yu turned around and left without saying a word, saying coldly: "Senior, if you are like this, then it doesn't matter if you don't do this deal. I sincerely want to make a deal with you, and you are just here to fool me?"
"Stop! I gave you a bottle of Xuanyuan blood, now you need to hand over the same amount of Chaos Brew!" Xuying said coldly.
"If I refuse to hand over, how can you run out and kill me? Senior, if you have this attitude, if I give you a drop of wine from now on, I will write the word Xuanyuan upside down!" Qin Yu replied coldly.
Qin Yu is really angry. This phantom is simply toying with him. What use is such Xuanyuan bloodline?
"You!! Looking for death!!" Xuying was furious. He didn't expect that a little ant would dare to disobey him.
"Death? Before I came in, the connection with my soul was cut off. If senior thinks that wiping out this ray of my soul can calm his anger, then just do it."
"However, I would like to advise seniors, if you kill this ray of my soul, even if you send the body of my ancestor of the Xuanyuan clan to me, I will not take out a drop of wine." Qin Yu said quickly.
A huge black palm with boundless power hung above Qin Yu's head, but after hearing Qin Yu's words, it suddenly stopped.
Then, a finger suddenly floated in front of Qin Yu.
"One finger of your Xuanyuan clan ancestor is exchanged for ten thousand pots of chaos brew!" Xuying's voice changed.