Chapter five hundred and sixty-six scattered tyrant blood
Xia Ying knew that Tian Qi had a good understanding, but it was still a bit difficult to accept so inexplicably.
She pulled the two of them out the door, and Zhang Zilan didn't feel like asking more questions.
After looking at the old tree beside him, Xia Ying turned around and looked straight at the top of the mountain.
There is a palace-like building on the top of the mountain, which is very simple and elegant.
"Look at you so stupid, what's wrong? You're back, what exactly do you want to do?"
Xia Ying refused to answer, turned around and asked Zhang Zilan, "When did there be an extra dilapidated temple on the top of this mountain?"
Zhang Zilan was speechless. There was no dilapidated temple. It was built to commemorate the ancestor's broken void. There were worship activities every year on the eighth day of the September 19th.
Zhang Zilan gritted her teeth and explained, Xia Ying said curiously: "What are the living sacrificial sacrifices? Let's go up and take a look."
Xia Yingtian Zihuan set off and was about to leave. Zhang Zilan looked at Qixuanju and was a little hesitant, "The ancestor is experiencing it. Don't you need someone to guard it?"
Tian Zihuan waved his hand, who could be here? Besides, he could come back in a blink of an eye, but after thinking about it, he said,
"Then are you staying here?"
Zhang Zilan nodded, Tian Zihuan, Xia Ying stood up and flew towards the top of the mountain, like two lonely geese.
The top of the mountain is even colder. On weekdays, few people come up here, and there are three or four lonely tombs outside the stone temple.
The pair of two curved into two sides. When Tian Zihuan approached, he found that it was indeed the tomb of Zhang Jinghua and his wife.
"Well, Dad had known for a long time that she was not in martial arts, and her fate was over and she had made a good relationship for life."
Xia Ying smiled strangely and said, "But why did I hear that this guy was almost killed at the beginning? I heard that both mother and daughter have a grudge against your mother."
"Go away, what kind of revenge can you have?"
Tian Zihuan picked up the Changxiang and asked again after worshiping him: "What are you doing when you are back?"
Xia Ying's eyes narrowed slightly, and her soul slowly spread out. After a long time, she set out to walk to a pavilion.
The soul controls the pavilion and rises up from the ground and hangs high in the air.
Xia Ying clapped her hands, and the pavilion fell on the flat bottom beside her, and a square pit of nine feet long and short appeared in the previous place.
Tian Zihuan looked at Xia Ying as if she was thinking about something and asked for verification.
Xia Ying let out a light breath, "That's right, this is where the Baxia Stone Monument existed?"
Tian Zihuan jumped in first, and the darkness could not stop her sensitive five senses.
"Nothing, what are you looking for?"
An empty voice came, and Xia Ying shook her head, "Come up first, why are you anxious?"
Tian Zihuan did not believe in evil, so she carefully penetrated the power of divine thoughts through the entire Guhong Mountain and penetrated deep into the ground.
Sure enough, from the deep depths of the earth veins, you can see some mysterious and golden textures flowing between the land.
"What is this? It seems like a dormant blood force."
Tian Zihuan jumped out of the deep pit, touched Xia Ying's arm, and suddenly realized.
"So that's it. Is there still a bloodline in the Baxia here?"
Xia Ying nodded, "You said it right, but it's not all right. I just suspect that this guy is not that simple, thinking about the clues that have guessed before."
"How to say, what secrets are there in the remnant world?"
Tian Zihuan thought about it, but couldn't think of it.
"But remember that before this world was completed, some powerful ferocious beasts appeared?"
Tian Zihuan's eyes lit up, and Xia Ying thought it through instantly.
"So, the reason for the appearance of ferocious beasts is not entirely due to the revival of the vitality of heaven and earth, but also the blood vessels hidden deep in the earth's veins?"
Xia Ying nodded, "The mysterious snake, gray dragon, tiger dragon, these things may be placed by someone in this world, but being able to grow in this desperate situation for thousands of years means that there is other power for it to use."
"So how did you think that the problem appeared on Baxia?" Tian Zihuan still didn't understand.
Xia Ying is rarely embarrassed and upset, "This old guy is of the second generation of dragon clan blood, but his strength is only in the Five Elements Realm. Will you believe it when you say it?
They are not those creatures in the Zhenwu Realm who have some dragon bloodline. This is the pure blood dragon clan. As soon as they become adults, they are celestial immortals. Do celestial immortals understand?”
Tian Zihuan obviously doesn't understand.
"How can I know if you don't say it? What is a celestial immortal? I heard my father talk about the way of immortality, but I have never heard of any celestial immortals."
Tian Zihuan muttered.
"Above the Nine Realms is the celestial immortals, the demon clan is called the little saint, the demon clan is called the demon lord, the ghost clan is called the heavenly ghost, and the demon clan is called the little demon king."
Xia Ying said in a general way, while constantly gestured in her hands, wanting to use the size to explain more vividly.
"Where is human? What is the human warrior called? Isn't the Nine Realm the Martial Emperor?"
"Is the broken void in the Zhenwu Remnant Realm or the Martial Emperor? The title does not represent strength. Do you still understand this?
The human race's nine realms can be called sages, celestial immortals, small saints, and human race has great power and practice. "
Tian Zihuan touched her nose, and she knew very well that.
Soon, Xia Ying sat cross-legged in front of the divine pit, and emitted some syllables from her mouth that even Tian Zihuan could not understand.
This is not a divine text. Shenwen Tian Zihuan and Chuntao Xiaying have learned it. She can only listen, recognize, and not read it.
The sky gradually became brighter, but Xia Ying did not move further. She could only see one dragon-shaped true energy after another falling into the pit, and there was no follow-up.
Tian Zihuan was impatient and turned back to the back mountain. Tian Qi woke up from his understanding and was meeting a disciple of Guhong Sect.
That disciple is about ten years old and is the most outstanding disciple of the Guhong Sect in contemporary times.
Zhang Zilan is full of cumin, but she also has relatives in the secular world. This child is the last bloodline of her Zhang family and her talent is also extremely outstanding.
Zhang Yao is simple in nature and gives people a feeling of being gentle and can be deceived, but his mind is tough, and he is rarely a seedling of extremely outstanding martial arts practice.
Tian Qi gave him a piece of ice jade, and Zhang Zilan asked Zhang Yao to retreat first.
"This son is still okay, and he can inherit the inheritance of Gu Hong." Tian Qi said.
Zhang Zilan was happy and felt much more at ease. Thick smoke suddenly popped out of the kitchen beside her, and Tian Zihuan came out in a dusty face, looking very unhappy.
"What are you going to do? Where is Xia Ying?" Tian Qi asked with a frown. The place was well preserved and he didn't want to see it being destroyed.
"What's the point? I want to cook for you dad. Who knows that nothing can be used anymore."
Tian Zihuan walked to the wellhead and washed her face, then continued, "Xia Ying said that there are blood scattered in this world, and she wants to make it come out to replenish her body."
Tian Qi's face turned dark. He thought it was something important, that's it?
"Xia Ying said that this Baxia is at least a celestial immortal cultivation. She doesn't believe that only a mere Five Elements Realm. If you get Baxia's bloodline, her strength can be greatly improved."
Although Zhang Zilan had known that martial arts was endless, she was still a little moved when she heard these words.
Tian Qi did not ask much, and thought about his own cultivation. The understanding of the mind and spirit was too difficult. When the emotions felt, they realized it very quickly, but the feeling disappeared, but everything seemed to be vague and uncertain. He could not say what he had understood.
Chapter completed!