Red Lotus Boy turned around slowly and mechanically, and asked a dark-skinned young man to stand behind him, like a hill.

"When?" Honglian boy's heart skipped a beat.

For the first time, someone had arrived behind him, and he didn't notice it at all.

The most important thing is that the dark-skinned young man in front of him is clearly standing there, but in the eyes of Honglian Boy, he is as illusory as a cloud of smoke. There seem to be countless lights and shadows dancing above his head, like the gods and Buddhas in the temple.

Clay sculptures are sacred, solemn, and elusive.

call……

Red Lotus Boy's breathing became heavier and heavier, and cold sweat had already soaked his clothes.

This feeling is just like when ordinary people enter a temple to observe the temple, they instinctively don't dare to make loud noises, or even look directly at the clay sculptures of gods and Buddhas, and even the messy thoughts in their hearts are involuntarily restrained.

"Old pig, don't be so blunt."

At this moment, Wang Jiu walked over.

The Red Lotus boy was in a trance. He only felt that the young man in front of him was bright and colorful. His whole body seemed to be filled with endless golden light. It was natural and harmonious. It was like taking in the energy of Danxia or drinking the nectar of a Tianquan. His tense heartstrings instantly relaxed a lot. Behind him,

The feeling of oppression also disappeared at this moment.

"My name is Wang Jiu."

While he was talking, Wang Jiu had already arrived in front of Red Lotus Boy and gave him a warm hug.

In an instant, the Red Lotus boy's expression became more and more dazed. At this moment, he seemed to be a seed, returning to the embrace of the earth, and endless nutrients were transferred between the body and the soil.

Suddenly, he seemed to see a sapling growing vigorously in the center of the land, with countless life seeds glowing golden and filling the sapling.

At this time, Red Lotus Boy seems to have become the nourishment of this land, and there is no longer any secret.

"you……"

In the small courtyard, Wang Jiu slowly let go of Red Lotus Boy, but the latter's face was filled with fear and he looked at the former with great vigilance.

"What's going on in this yard?"

At this moment, the rebelliousness in the Red Lotus boy's eyes completely dissipated, and he was like a lone sheep in a wolf's den. In addition to shock, there was only horror in his eyes.

He never dreamed that there would be so many terrifying monsters hiding in this small courtyard, and just picking one out would be enough to crush it into ashes.

"Are you okay?"

At this moment, Li Mo gently shook the Red Lotus boy to bring him back from his thoughts.

"No...it's okay..."

Honglian boy said in a trance.

"I still like your unruly look...recover."

As he spoke, Li Mo waved to the little fox and asked the little fox to find a room for Red Lotus Boy, and led him to rest first.

"Owner……"

Wang Jiu looked at the retreating back of the Red Lotus boy, and then he approached Li Mo. Just now, he had already understood the secret of this little demon.

"Come in and talk."

Li Mo greeted Wang Jiu into the room, and the latter told everything he had captured.

"Guixu is really powerful... When Han Qi founded [Ghost Market], his research on [Xuantian Tao Seed] has never stopped." Li Mo said in a deep voice.

There are four divisions in Guixu: [Mountain], [Sea], [Demon], and [Ghost]. Among them, the Ghost Market is equivalent to the spiritual gate of Xuantian Pavilion, which is dedicated to research.

For more than nine hundred years, they have been exploring the mystery of [Xuantian Tao Seed] following the path left by Han Qi.

Red Lotus Boy is a failure.

At first, there were thousands of demons and ghosts who participated in the experiment with him, but in the end, only a handful of them survived.

Corresponding changes have taken place in their bodies and they have acquired some special abilities.

Just like Red Lotus Boy, he is not able to beheaded and survive, but it is just overdrafting the vitality of his roots.

According to the research of [Ghost Market], if a person can live to be a hundred years old, and when he is thirty years old, he suddenly has an accident and is hit by a carriage and dies, then wouldn’t the remaining seventy years of his life be wasted?

But if he has an ability, once he is hurt, he will overdraw his remaining life span, so that he can express his life in the most effective way.

"This is just a side detail and cannot be considered a failure of [Xuantian Dao Seed] at all." Li Mo shook his head.

The Red Lotus Boy obviously cannot be compared with the real failures like Xuanmen Sword Type, Yan Shuangying, and Blood River Demon Fetus.

In fact, this attempt is just a derivative of [Blood River Demon Fetus].

"Regenerate flesh and blood!?" Li Mo thought thoughtfully.

Even if there is only one drop of blood left, a single individual can be regenerated.

This is the ability of the Blood River Demon Fetus.

"That thing has this kind of ability?" Li Mo said in a deep voice.

According to the information Wang Jiu saw, the blood river can give birth to life. No matter how severely injured you are, you can be reborn again as long as you are immersed in the blood river.

Han Qi mentioned in his notes that a drop of blood hides all the secrets of a person's life, including his experiences and memories along the way.

A true Xuantian Taoist seed can be regenerated and immortal even with just one drop of blood.

The Red Lotus Boy has been transformed and has the ability to regenerate to a certain extent, but it is still a failure and cannot be like the [Blood River Demon Fetus].

"No wonder Guixu wants to find that monster." Li Mo thought thoughtfully.

"Little bastard, you have kept an eye on that little demon for me these two days." Li Mo said in a deep voice.

Looking for the [Blood River Demon Fetus], maybe Red Lotus Boy can help.

After all, according to the information obtained from Guixu, the Blood River Demon Fetus has now fallen into the hands of King Zhennan. Li Mo is a little unsure about this only king with a different surname in Daqian. It is better to rely on others than on himself.

…

Two days later, Master Ji finally brought good news.

"My father is at Mount Everlasting Sorrow, you can go directly there."

"Mountain of Everlasting Sorrow?" Li Mo couldn't help but look strange when he heard this.

The capital city has a radius of 800 miles, and there are 300 famous mountains, big and small, among which Mount Changhen is undoubtedly the most famous.

There is no other reason than that this mountain is the closest to the capital and is almost surrounded by mountains and rivers.

At the same time, this mountain is also known as the ominous place of Daqian among the people.

It is said that Shenzong had nine great hatreds in his life.

Among them, the beauty and jade fall are found in this mountain.

When Han Qi rebelled, it was in this mountain that he completely broke with Shenzong and said goodbye forever.

In his later years, Shenzong once visited this mountain to pay his respects and reminisce about his old friend, leaving behind the sigh that "I hate the eternity of life, but I just feel that this life is too hasty."

"Common people call this mountain an ominous place, and even the Daqian royal family is extremely taboo..."

Master Ji took a deep look at Li Mo and said in a deep voice: "Maybe you don't know..."
Chapter completed!