At that time, I will kill a divine envoy from the Purgatory Clan and draw divine blood to help you break through!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Gongzhiyang hurriedly thanked.

At this moment, he seemed to have put his usual calmness behind his mind.

It can be seen how much shock this statement has caused to Gongzhiyang.

at the same time!

A trace of dissatisfaction in his heart disappeared.

The divine blood of the purgatory tribe's divine messengers is a treasure that countless Nascent Soul Great Perfection monks long for, and even the Venerable yearns for it.

This is the greatest fortune in the world!

But Gong Zhiyang also knew that this was the case when the master killed the lowest level of the purgatory clan.

If it is a higher-level divine envoy, the master will not give it to you, but will use it for your own practice!

This is undoubtedly.

Thinking of this, the joy in his heart turned into a hint of expectation!

But his face still looked gratified.

Seeing this, Venerable Blood Sea showed a gentle look on his face and said lightly:

"You and I have been masters and apprentices for thousands of years, and there is no need to do such a childish behavior!"

Hearing the words!

Gong Zhiyang nodded, then hesitated for a moment and said:

"Master, don't you really need to collect spiritual blood?"

after all!

Many fellow disciples in the Blood Evil Sect have always had a great demand for spiritual blood.

Such a decision will definitely cause shock to the sect!
Chapter completed!