From the beginning, Qin Yu didn't pay much attention to the young master of the ancient Blood Demon Sect. In his opinion, he should be a person with extremely outstanding understanding. However, Qin Yu had seen too many such people, so he didn't let him go.
In the heart.
When his battle with the Ancient Immortal Demon Sect attracted hundreds of geniuses from the Heavenly Demon Immortal Sect, Qin Yu originally thought that the Ancient Blood Demon Sect would choose to retreat.
After all, even if this cave is extraordinary, with the addition of the Heavenly Demon Immortal Sect, it would be very difficult for the Ancient Blood Demon Sect to obtain fortune. In fact, they can only get things that the Heavenly Demon Immortal Sect does not want. With the strength of the Heavenly Demon Immortal Sect, there is no way for the Ancient Blood Demon Sect to do so.
To fight against it, even if you fight, is to bring humiliation to yourself.
The Ancient Blood Demon Sect did not choose to leave, but shed his blood. Qin Yu was just surprised at this before and didn't think much about it. But after entering this world and sacrificing the Blood Demon Flag, Qin Yu really re-examined the Blood Demon.
The little master of the ancient sect.
Generally speaking, such a sect-suppressing treasure will never be used until the sect is destroyed, nor will it be easily taken out of the sect, let alone given to a young man, no matter how amazing his understanding is, how extraordinary he is,
The senior officials of the Ancient Blood Demon Sect should not have taught this young man the treasure of suppressing the sect.
After all, even if this young man is not afraid of the geniuses of the four stars, there are too many dangers in the Immortal Martial Secret Realm. If he is not careful, he will sleep here forever. At that time, the Ancient Blood Demon Sect will be equivalent to losing the Blood Demon Banner.
, lost this treasure of the clan.
Therefore, in Qin Yu's view, this is almost unimaginable, not only for this young man, but also for Ling Xiao of the Ancient Immortal Demon Sect. Qin Yu even speculated whether the Ancient Immortal Demon Sect had an Immortal Demon Sword lost in Xianwu.
The secret realm was already there, so Ling Xiao was allowed to enter the secret realm of immortal martial arts with the Immortal Demon Sword.
The Ancient Immortal Demon Sect could guess that the Immortal Demon Sword was lost in the Immortal Martial Secret Realm, but...how could the young master of the Ancient Blood Demon Sect explain it? Why would the Ancient Blood Demon Sect feel free to hand over the Blood Demon Banner to this young man?
Moreover, this young man seems to know a lot about this place. Could it be that... the last time it was opened, someone from the Ancient Blood Demon Sect found the fragment of this world?
After repeated deliberation, the results obtained made Qin Yu's heart sink. The reason why the Ancient Blood Demon Sect felt confident in handing over the Blood Demon Banner to this young man was because of two circumstances.
Either the resentful spirit in the Blood Demon Banner is the ancestor of the ancient Blood Demon Sect, or this young man is the reincarnation of an immortal... This is the only way to explain it, but after repeated consideration, Qin Yu feels that both possibilities are very high, so for now
Not sure.
After sorting things out, Qin Yu looked as usual and looked at the young master of the ancient Blood Demon Sect who walked into the cave first, and followed him without hesitation.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion. They were still speculating on whether the young master of the Ancient Blood Demon Sect was trustworthy. Bailongxiang was even ready to ask if he should send a few people to test it out first, but Qin Yu had already followed him. You know, even the blood
The geniuses of Mogu Sect are still hesitating.
When Li Qiushi saw Qin Yu following him, he put aside his thoughts and followed him into the entrance of the cave. Seeing this, the others all followed in even though they hesitated.
As soon as he stepped into the cave, Qin Yu's expression was shocked. What he saw was a familiar vast void. Qin Yu turned his head in confusion and was surprised to find that he had returned to the top of the Tianqi Sect...
"Brother..." A familiar childish cry rang out. Qin Yu's body trembled slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Is it a magic formation? How does it compare with Dao Hong's magic formation?"
The young master of the Ancient Blood Demon Sect, Meng Qiankun, skillfully unlocked the densely packed restrictions in the cave. He had already been able to skillfully unlock these restrictions in the Ancient Blood Demon Sect, and he could be said to know them like the back of his hand.
Every ten steps forward, Meng Qiankun would re-tie the loosened restrictions. This was to prevent other monks from waking up from the illusory formation. Even if they woke up, it would be difficult to break the restrictions in a short period of time.
Even if they forcefully break it open, by that time, I will have obtained what my ancestor said I needed.
It took several days for Meng Qiankun to walk out of the cave. As soon as he walked out of the cave, Meng Qiankun felt a strong and almost substantial Taoist power coming to his nose. The space in front of him was hazy and filled with thick fog.
Block the view.
And this thick fog... is actually the power of Taoist spirits.
"Ancestor, where is the Dao Spiritual Water you mentioned??" Meng Qiankun suppressed his inner excitement, raised the Blood Demon Banner, and asked in a low voice.
Meng Qiankun could hardly suppress the excitement in his heart, and his eyes showed a strong look of expectation.
As long as he can remember, Meng Qiankun has heard from his senior brothers that he is an abandoned child, born in a secular and ordinary family, but for some reason, other people's children can crawl at six or seven months and walk at one year old, while Meng Qiankun cannot move at one year old.
He could only cry loudly when he moved, so his parents abandoned him as a waste.
Fortunately, he was seen by a disciple of the Blood Demon Ancient Sect and brought back to the sect. Otherwise, Meng Qiankun would starve to death.
Later, Meng Qiankun learned that because of his bloodline, he was different from others. Ten years old was only equivalent to one normal human year. Therefore, he has lived for a full 162 years, but he is only equivalent to a human year old.
A little over sixteen years old.
The memory of his childhood was already blurry. Ever since Meng Qiankun could remember, he had spent time in illusory formations, illusions, restrictions, and cultivation. He once asked why and the answer he received was that the Ancient Blood Demon Sect intended to cultivate him as a future sect leader.
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From then on, Meng Qiankun worked even harder just to become the next generation leader of the Ancient Blood Demon Sect. As time went by, Meng Qiankun showed amazing understanding and talent. In just over a hundred years, he stepped into the world.
He entered the Taoist sect and passed the examination of the Shaozong.
This time when he entered the Immortal Martial Secret Realm, Meng Qiankun came with a sect mission. It was said that only by completing this mission can he become the sect leader of the Blood Demon Ancient Sect. And this mission is to reach this fragment of the world to collect the Dao Spirit Water.
!!
At this moment, Dao Ling Shui is almost within reach, how can he not make Meng Qiankun excited?
"Calm down, don't make any noise, don't wake up the sleeping beast, there is a powerful tracking array here, run the hidden breath technique, follow my instructions and walk!!" A gloomy word sounded in Meng Qiankun's mind.
Meng Qiankun had no doubts about the ancestor in the Blood Demon Banner. He held his breath, used the hidden breath technique, and moved forward according to the ancestor's instructions, because the power of the Dao Spirit materialized like thick fog, and
My spiritual consciousness cannot be used, so I can only move forward by feeling.
Meng Qiankun didn't know that less than a quarter of an hour after he entered, a figure silently walked out of the cave.