Chapter 694 Demon Saint Essence Blood, Cultivation


Chapter 694 Demon Saint Essence and Blood, Cultivation

When everything had returned to calm in this lonely world, the shadow of the Underworld Demon Saint also stood still for a moment, looking at the ruins in front of him, There was a slight hesitation under the face that could no longer be seen clearly.

The Xiao Yan in front of him did not die because of his wrath. Instead, he still stood in front of him, with the crimson flames turning into red lotus and wrapping around Xiao Yan.

The invisible ancient bell has been broken, but relying on the protection of the strange fire, even when Huang Quan Tian's wrath finally broke the virtual image of the Sanskrit Sound, it did not hurt Xiao Yan's soul.

“——What kind of strange fire is this?”

Demon Saint Huangquan couldn't help but hesitate a little, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face involuntarily.

He used to roam the Dou Qi Continent, but he had never felt the breath of such strange fires. Instead, he felt as if many strange fires were mixed together, but the power was not weak.

However, after thinking for a moment, the Demon Saint of Huangquan could not figure out the reason. He could not help but shook his head slightly. After all, he had only a trace of his soul left after too long years. He has forgotten too many things, and he doesn't know much about strange fires. It is naturally not easy to distinguish them now.

However, it doesn’t matter anymore——

“That’s all, although it’s a trick, but you can still survive the wrath of hell, and you have a strange fire to protect you, so you have some chance of winning. , why bother borrowing the power of others? ”

"If you don't accept it, won't you make her worried?"

Xiao Yan couldn't help but shook his head, and then said, causing the remaining soul of the Underworld Demon Saint to be slightly stunned.

I never thought she was his wife.

Speechlessly, Demon Saint Huangquan shook his head, completely speechless.

“You have withstood the wrath of the underworld, and what you want will naturally be given to you.”

After a while, the Underworld Demon Saint flicked his finger, and a wave of soul flashed out, finally floating in front of Xiao Yan.

Feeling the soul fluctuation, Xiao Yan hesitated for a moment, and then he cautiously grabbed it into his hand. The translucent light flow spread out, and then poured into Xiao Yan's body. inflammation in the body.

When the wave of fluctuations started, it turned into a stream of information and quickly poured into Xiao Yan's mind. In the hazy mind, the invisible energy suddenly surged and emerged, one after another. The words are engraved in his mind.

He closed his eyes slightly, feeling the information. After a moment, he opened his eyes, and the joy on his face was strong. In that information, not only the cultivation method of Huangquan Tianwu, but also the Huang Quan Finger and Huang Quan Palm cultivation method.

“Thank you, Senior Huang Quan.”

After confirming that the fighting skills he obtained were correct, Xiao Yan then cupped his fists towards the Demon Saint of Underworld.

"Thank you for what? My mission is to wait for someone to defeat me and pass on my lifelong secret knowledge. Although your soul power is temporarily inferior, you have reached the stage of cultivating the wrath of the underworld. "

The Demon Saint of Huangquan shook his head, obviously still a little worried about what Xiao Yan just said.

But he did not stop what he was doing because of this. He just opened his palms, and a stream of light golden streams suddenly appeared on his illusory body, all of which faced his palms. Together, in the blink of an eye, they turned into a ball of golden liquid.

As soon as this ball of golden liquid appeared, Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel that his heartbeat was accelerating, and the power of the bloodline that had been reborn also ushered in a slight throb. Apparently he was aware of the unusual bloodline. The existence of power.

It is said that the Demon Saint of Underworld is only one step away from the Dou Emperor realm, and even his bloodline has undergone a certain degree of mutation. Although it has been circulated for a long time and is widely known, the legend that has been heard for a long time is not the same as what is seen with our own eyes now. Make things happen.

“Is this the essence and blood of the Underworld Demon Saint?”

Xiao Yan looked at the golden liquid with a somewhat fiery gaze, and he could naturally feel the strangeness contained in it. energy.

“Alas, I have been practicing for thousands of years, and my soul has advanced to the legendary imperial realm, but I still can’t take that last step——”

Huang Quan The demon saint gently stroked the golden liquid with his palm. He seemed to recall something for a moment, and sighed softly. There seemed to be endless melancholy and unwillingness in his voice.

Xiao Yan couldn't help but remain silent for a while. He now had some understanding of the melancholy of the Demon Saint of Underworld.

Although it didn’t last long, he was still a person who once fought against the Emperor. Although the memory in his mind was as fragile and broken as crushed paper, it did leave a clear enough memory for Xiao Yan. direction.

He can probably guess the reason why the Underworld Demon Saint did not set foot on Dou Emperor in the end.

In this regard, Xiao Yan still chose to remain silent. For a remnant soul, knowing some things that he did not know before he was alive is not relief. It may also be the torture of not being able to find peace after death.

"That's all... I can't explain it to you. Anyway, it's all over."

The Demon Saint of Underworld slowly shook his head, and there was an ancient flavor in his voice. No matter how unwilling he was, the Demon Saint of Underworld knew very well that he should let go, and the obsession of thousands of years should end. .

He looked at the golden liquid in his palm. The strong man who had reached the top of the world finally sighed. With a wave of his palm, the golden liquid flew away towards Xiao Yan. .

The golden blood slowly fell into Xiao Yan's palm, and the vast and majestic energy fluctuations caused the blood in Xiao Yan's body to become much hotter.

"Thank you, Senior Huangquan!"

Putting away the demon saint essence blood carefully, Xiao Yan raised his head, but saw that the mountain peak began to crack, and the throne on it also began to crack. Countless cracks cracked open, and the body of the Underworld Demon Saint sitting on the throne became more and more illusory. "The mission has been completed. I hope that my unique skills will not lose its light and prestige with my death."

"Good go, senior!"

Xiao Yan bowed to the Demon Saint of Underworld with a solemn expression. Looking at his appearance, this remnant soul should be able to exist for so many years. The essence and blood of the demon saint that he relied on has now left the body, and the remaining soul has finally dried up and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Ah..."

The Demon Saint of Huangquan chuckled and nodded slightly, and his body also completely dissipated in an instant. At the moment it dissipated, the mountain peak and the throne were , they all collapsed with rumbles, and finally turned into nothingness and dissipated.

Looking at the empty space that suddenly became dark and empty, Xiao Yan also sighed softly, his body trembled, and his illusory body slowly disappeared into this space, and When his figure disappeared, the space here also gradually fell apart and became annihilated after Xiao Yan left.

…………

Beyond the stone monument, Yao Wan looked at the land that was always like dusk, and sat there all afternoon.

Yao Wan is not worried about Xiao Yan. It is only when she is certain that she can rest assured——

It’s just that the little doctor fairy and the others are still somewhat worried, but not yet. When Yao Wan said something, an illusory figure rushed out of the particularly thick stone tablet and fell into Xiao Yan's eyebrows again, attracting the eyes of everyone around him who were looking forward to it.

Xiao Yan also slowly opened his eyes.

"Huh——"

"Brother Xiao Yan is awake?"

Xun'er couldn't help but stepped forward and asked with concern. She just saw the aura on Xiao Yan's body suddenly disappeared. There was a moment of malaise, and it seemed that he was spending a lot of money.

“Well, I barely managed, but fortunately I did not disgrace my life.”

Xiao Yan's eyes gradually came back to his senses, and then he couldn't help but smile slightly and said.

After Xiao Yan came out of the stone tablet, he naturally left behind the inheritance of Huangquan Tianwu and distributed the blood of the demon saint.

The essence blood of the Demon Saint is very attractive to the strong fighting saints, and it is a great tonic for them who have not yet broken through the fighting saint.

Because of this, Xiao Yan naturally allocated one drop to them and Yao Ming, while he had two drops left, which he handed over to Nalan and Medusa who were practicing.

Yao Wan looked at the drop of the demon saint's blood floating in her palm, but she couldn't help but push it gently.

"Elder Wanchun, this drop of essence and blood should be yours."

Yaowan said with a smile in his eyes.

Yao Wanchun was slightly stunned, but he couldn't help but said: "How can this be done? I am only a half-body buried in the ground, how can I use this treasure left by the demon saint of Huangquan in the past?"

"Well, Elder Wanchun has a lot of rules. Even if it's given to you, just keep it."

Yao Wan couldn't help but shook her head slightly, and she couldn't help but feel quite pity that Elder Wanchun was so rigid. For being speechless.

As for herself, in fact, she really doesn't need the blood of the demon saint that much. She already has an idea of ​​her future skills. As long as she succeeds, she doesn't need to worry about her cultivation.

"Then I will keep it for the eldest lady."

Yao Wanchun still refused to let go, which made Yao Wan feel quite helpless. Xiao Yan couldn't help but turn around and look at the same Yao Wan. , it seems that the two of them are so kind, but people are a little unappreciative.

Yaowan shook her head, that’s it, everything was given to her, so let her go——

After allocating the essence and blood, they also followed suit. Start getting ready to find a place that suits you and start practicing in seclusion.

The little medical fairy subconsciously asked Yao Ming if there was such a cold place here, if there was any place similar to the accumulation of cold poison.

Yao Ming couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Although the body of the Underworld Snake is within the radiation range of Jiuyou Huangquan, there is really no place where similar cold poison accumulates. If you have to say it, there is only Jiuyou Huangquan. , after all, that is the coldest place in the entire Hell Snake Earth Line.

“It’s better to go back and practice with Nalan and the others near Jiuyou Huangquan. Poisonous fire corrupts all things, and the cold air of this Huangquan may also be used.”

Yaowan couldn’t help but speak. pointed out.

"Well...that's true."

Speaking of which, the little medical fairy couldn't help but be a little worried about Nalan Yanran. As the sisters who have been with each other the longest, Nalan was so stubborn before, so it would be strange for her not to worry.

(End of this chapter)

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