Hearing this, Zhiyang's expression was startled, and he looked up at Dajiao Xuanyuan in front of him.

"That blood...whose is it?"

Zhiyang's face was cold, without a trace of color. Her hands were trembling slightly. While waiting for the answer from Dajiao Xuanyuan, she gradually began to panic in her heart.

"Although the blood has dried,... you can still see the brilliance of red gold..."

For a moment, Zhiyang's mind went blank, and what Dajiao Xuanyuan had just said echoed in her ears.

"Red gold blood...that's Luoyuan's blood..."

Zhiyang's eyes were blank. Jing Qian, who was standing next to her, noticed that Zhiyang was in bad condition and quickly helped her to a chair aside, comforting her softly: "Red gold blood? I have never heard of such blood?"

It must not belong to the Lord Luoyuan. There are so many immortal beasts in the world, so it is possible that it was left behind by others."

"No... in this world, only his blood is red gold blood..."

This is true. The bloodline of the Xian family is different, and the divine power contained in the bloodline is also different. But the bloodline in Luoyuan's body is indeed different. In the bloodline, the pure power of red gold flows, and the power of the three realms flows.

He is the only one among them.

Back then on the battlefield, if Luo Yuan hadn't been injured to protect himself, Zhi Yang would not have known about this.

"I have read all over the medical arts, and I have seen countless gods and bloodline powers all over the world, but I have never heard of red gold blood..."

Jing Qian's eyes were solemn and her brows were slightly furrowed. Looking at Zhiyang's dejected look, she seemed to be sure that it was Luo Yuan who left behind her.

"The red gold bloodline...was left by the ancient Yellow Emperor. It's normal for you not to know..."

Dajiao Xuanyuan walked slowly to Zhiyang, with deep guilt in his deep eyes, but he didn't know how to say this.

"You know that?"

Seeing that there was not much surprise on Zhiyang's expression, Dajiao Xuanyuan calmly and cautiously tested it.

"Yes...Master once said that his body is different from ours..."

"During the great battle in ancient times, the Yellow Emperor died. Originally, I wanted to leave a trace of the Yellow Emperor's blood to help him rebirth, but I was unable to do anything. It wasn't until Luo Yuan came to retrieve Jialan Lang a thousand years ago that I discovered the red gold blood in his body...

"

"That's enough!" Before Dajiao Xuanyuan could finish his words, Zhiyang stood up from the chair and interrupted him, "I don't need to know his life experience. Where is he that I want to know now? Is he still alive?"

The emotions that have been suppressed for a long time seem to have found an outlet at this moment. Su hands quietly clenched his fists, and his eyes were fixed on Dajiao Xuanyuan in front of him, hoping to get the answer he wanted from his mouth.

Minghao, who was standing aside, watched all this happen quietly. He thought Zhiyang had forgotten Luo Yuan, the man who had hurt her, or just hated Luo Yuan. But at this moment, he was watching

Zhiyang was worried about Luo Yuan, and could not help but feel sad in her heart.

From beginning to end, I was just wishful thinking...

The hall was quiet again, Zhiyang's eyes never moved away from Dajiao Xuanyuan's body.

A person's eyes cannot deceive others. Zhiyang looked at Dajiao Xuanyuan's eyes and the luster disappeared little by little. The uneasiness that had been suppressed forcibly swept through her body in an instant, and her bright eyes were covered by a layer of gray haze.

Gradually, he didn't dare to look at Zhiyang. From being firm at first, he became erratic, with his head lowered and his expression frozen.

At this moment, Zhiyang dared to believe that Luoyuan was really missing. He was not joking, nor was he lying to himself...

All the strength in his body was drained away in an instant. Zhiyang took two steps back and fell on the stool. He was a little at a loss. His body was trembling slightly. He seemed to be mumbling something, but no one could hear him clearly.

From the moment she left Qizhidian, Zhiyang decided in her heart to forget him. From then on, the two of them returned home on the same road without any communication.

These are too difficult for Zhiyang...

When the spirit returned, the first person Zhiyang thought of was Luo Yuan; when the battlefield was in crisis, all that sounded in his mind were Luo Yuan's instructions when he was young; when he was drunk, what appeared in front of him was also

Luoyuan's handsome face.

For Luo Yuan, it is a lock that she cannot escape in her life...

"By the way, has your soul been affected by any external force fluctuations in the past few days?"

Looking at the silent Zhiyang, Dajiao Xuanyuan suddenly thought of something and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"No……"

"That's not right... Logically speaking, you should have..."

"Lord Shenjun Luoyuan is very powerful in his magic. He should have no rivals in the world. If he really disappears, there won't be any surprises."

Ming Hao interrupted Dajiao Xuanyuan's words. When he saw Dajiao Xuanyuan asking about Zhiyang Yuanshen, his heart suddenly tightened, for fear that the two of them would discover some clues.

After all, it was Minghao who had the idea to pull out the divine power that protected Zhiyang. At this moment, Dajiao Xuanyuan asked, Bazheng wanted to find Luoyuan through this immortal method.

"Your Majesty, Ying Su, the leader of the Feiling Tribe, is here to visit."

While everyone was worrying about their own affairs, a fairy stood outside the door and reported through the palace door with a slight bow.

"Flying Spirit Clan? When did I, the Underworld, have any dealings with these people?"

Upon hearing Xian'e's report, Minghao frowned.

The Jiuyou Underworld has never had any friendship with these people, and no one would come to the Underworld for a walk on weekdays. Today, Ying Su from the Feiling Clan is a bit strange.

"Clan leader, please wait in the main hall. I will go there shortly."

He couldn't think of that much at the moment, so he ordered Xian'e to settle Yingsu into the main hall and see her again later.

"Ying Su... From Ying Su's mouth, we should get the news about Luo Yuan!"

It was Ying Su again, and it was too late to reconcile the past events with her. Although Zhi Yang felt hatred in her heart, she still had to endure it for the sake of Luo Yuan.

"Ying Su?" Hearing this name, Dajiao Xuanyuan seemed to have thought of something, "This person is very thoughtful."

Although Dajiao Xuanyuan had only met her once, he still felt that he had vaguely heard this name somewhere in recent days, but he couldn't remember it for a while...

"Okay, don't worry about this for now. I'll go meet her in the front hall and see what she wants to do." Minghao patted Zhiyang on the shoulder and comforted Zhiyang.

Zhiyang kept her eyes calm and did not speak. Her dim eyes suddenly flashed, as if she had thought of something, and she suddenly stood up and said: "I will go with you. Her coming this time is definitely not that simple!"

Zhiyang always had a hunch in her heart that Yingsu might already know the news of her rebirth, and she came to Hades today just to test it out.

"no!"

The three people in the palace rejected Zhiyang's idea at the same time. Yingsu was from Jiuchongtian after all. If Zhiyang came forward today, it would be difficult to protect her life.

"If you really want to know what she is here for, I will go with this kid!"

Everyone Xuanyuan could see through what Zhiyang was thinking at a glance. If he was really going for Zhiyang, Dajiao Xuanyuan could still block it with his strength.

"You have never come into contact with Yingsu. You may look gentle and gentle on the surface, but your heart is like that of a snake or scorpion. It has been poisoned countless times." Zhiyang answered quietly, blinked slightly, and continued:

"If you don't want me to show up, I will listen quietly outside the palace. If something really happens, we can all take care of each other."

Seeing that no one relented, Zhiyang added: "I asked Sister Jingqian to accompany me, and nothing will happen."

After hesitating again and again, looking at Zhiyang's stubborn face, Minghao had no choice but to agree to her and let Jingqian stay with Zhiyang every step of the way.

In the Jiuyou Hall, Ying Su, who was dressed in a purple robe, sat on a chair, picked up the tea cup next to her, and her gestures were completely different from those of the Hades. Her beautiful eyes moved as she briefly looked at the layout of the Hades. Soon,

It has regained its original elegance.

"The leader of the Feiling Clan came to my underworld, what's the matter?"

Ming Hao and Dajiao Xuanyuan walked into the main hall slowly. They stepped onto the steps step by step with lightning speed. When they walked to Ying Su, neither of them looked at her.

There was no good look on Ying Su's face, and there was no need for everyone to continue to pretend to be respectful and solemn.

It is not that Ying Su has never thought about such a scene. Seeing Ming Hao like this, she smiled easily and then said: "Lord Ming is also a smart man, so there is no need for you and me to deliberately greet each other. Today I just came here to congratulate Lord Ming on his victory."

Once you win the battle, you only have a good marshal."

Ying Su, who was standing in the palace, had no congratulatory atmosphere at all. She looked at the superior Ming Hao quietly with her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up from time to time, quietly waiting for Ming Hao's reaction.

"Thank you very much, clan leader. Now that the congratulations are over, clan leader please go back."

Ming Hao didn't want to talk too much with Ying Su, so he blocked Ying Su's words with just a few words without mentioning Zhi Yang's matter at all.

"Humph, Lord Hades is not going to talk to me openly?" Ying Su smiled faintly, then turned around and stood in the main hall and called loudly: "Zhiyang, I know you are here. An old friend is here, don't you want to

Do you want to meet me?"

From the moment she stepped into the underworld, Ying Su had already anticipated the development of this matter. She didn't want to have too much communication with the Lord of the Underworld, so it would be better to call Zhiyang out directly and let the two of them have a good talk.

At this moment, Ying Su's eyes showed endless jealousy and hatred, and her elegant and elegant face began to gradually distort. Her eyes were constantly searching the hall, for fear of missing any trace of Zhi Yang.

"Clan Chief Yingsu, this is Hades, not a place where you can run wild!"

Neither Minghao nor Dajiao Xuanyuan expected that Yingsu would do such a thing and skip the entire Hades as long as Zhiyang showed up.

"Lord of the Underworld, I advise you, Jiuyou Underworld Mansion, not to wade into this muddy water."

Ying Su glared at Ming Hao, and then injected his own immortal power into the voice. In an instant, Ying Su's voice echoed throughout the sky above Hades.

"Zhiyang, come out, but after eight hundred years, can you only hide behind others?"

With a proud smile on her lips, Ying Su waited in the main hall, looking at Ming Hao and Dajiao Xuanyuan on the stairs from time to time, and smiled even more unscrupulously.
Chapter completed!