Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1615 See if the unquenchable flames of war can burn the starry sky! (seeking subscription)

In front of Lingxi.

Seeing that the young overlord who came out of the lineage of the Emperor of War Palace seemed submissive, the first Xing Tian snorted softly and ignored him, just picked up the stone bowl and touched Su Qi young: "Do it!"

The two of them drank bowl after bowl, and the young man in golden armor relaxed happily when he saw Yi Xingtian ignored him. No more reaching out.

"Continue to drink, isn't there more?" First Xing Tian was stunned, "Don't worry, it's enough."

Su Qinian shook his head and said, "That's enough."

"Are you also concerned about my identity?" Yi Xingtian looked at Su Qinian with slightly drunk but clear eyes, and raised his eyebrows.

Su Qinian glanced at him calmly, and said: "You shouldn't ask, it's because your taste is too bad, you can either drink the pure and primitive blood spring, strong enough, mellow enough, without any extraneous substances, or you can mix it up carefully , use medicine to enter the blood, don't ask for precious medicine and elixir, just blend it properly, you have added a few plants of life-prolonging elixir and some messy blood-enriching medicines to these jars of blood springs, and you don't know how to blend and age. It seems fragrant and mellow, but more than half of the medicinal properties are wasted, and the aftertaste is more complicated and disordered, which is a waste of ten thousand years of aging."

After drinking the blood spring carefully brewed by He Laosan, and Master's Era Blood Spring, coupled with the influence of He Laosan on weekdays, Su Qinian really doesn't like the ten-thousand-year blood spring of the first Xingtian. Even He Laosan's Millennium Blood Spring is not as good, but it took ten thousand years. In this world, there are not many things more precious than years, which is indeed a pity.

There is silence in front of Lingxi.

The young man in the golden armor was stunned, and stared blankly at Su Qinian. This man really dared to say anything, but after taking a few sips carefully, it seemed that there was indeed some impurity in the aftertaste. Ruo Zhenbao's ten-thousand-year blood spring entered his throat again at this moment, and suddenly felt a little less flavorful.

"really?"

On the first day Xing Tian was a little suspicious, filled a bowl again, took a small sip to sip, his brows gradually frowned, it was too long, he recalled carefully, the original batch of blood springs was indeed a whim on his whim. A few life-prolonging elixir donated by others, and some blood-enriching medicines were mixed into it, but unexpectedly, it backfired.

He didn't doubt what Su Qinian said, because at this moment he really tasted mixed flavors, and he also knew that his third senior brother, who was incognito in the early years, hid his origin, and walked the five barren lands, was the master who reached the pinnacle by brewing blood springs His cultivation was famous all over the world, and he was honored as a guest of honor by all the major inheritances, but later...

The first Xingtian laughed.

The body of the young man in the golden armor was tense. Seeing the first Xingtian laughing more and more recklessly, he couldn't help but glance at Su Qinian. Could this be a sign that he was about to make a move?I was a little flustered, shouldn't I stay and drink this blood spring? No matter how I look at it, I belong to the pond fish. He glanced at the few sticks by the Lingxi stream that had been baked into charcoal, and he was in a bad mood. .

At this moment, the first Xingtian stopped laughing, looked at Su Qinian, and said solemnly: "I can feel your light. Since you don't believe in fate, can you help me?"

"Why me." Su Qinian said.

"Because you inherited the will of the saints and ignited the original battle blood," the first Xingtian said seriously, "The world doesn't know that the change of the ancestral blood of my human race is the most difficult for all the races in the sky. One, whether it is in the vast starry sky or the one hundred and eighth era of ancient times, every human race that has ignited the original blood of battle is enough to entrust."

Primal battle blood!

The eyes of the young man in the golden armor shook sharply. It is no wonder that the blood of the quasi-king, which was as thick as red gold, showed signs of recovery in the blood of the king when he saw this shot before, and even more so. In resonance, in fact, there are different levels of the supreme blood of his lineage, but even that one has never been able to break through the initial level and enter the next stage.

"That's not a reason." Su Qinian took a look at this number one Xingtian, unmoved.

"There are some things that I'm not allowed to enter." The first Xingtian said bluntly, staring at Su Qinian with his clear eyes, "After so many years, your lineage is tied to Beihuang, don't you want to change something? The world has been peaceful for too long, the era has changed, and people's laziness is easier to change. You should also see it, and I can feel that your true meaning of Suotian is deeper than anyone in your lineage. Don't you want to Try it, break the shackles of fate, change the flow of the river of fate, and see if the ignited flame of war can burn under this starry sky."

Su Qinian was silent.

The heart of the young man in the golden armor swayed. He did not expect that the first Xingtian would value this person so much. Xingtian's great seal engraved everything, monitored the void, and traced back the years. What did this person see on that road to heaven? Insisting on inviting this person here, he did not believe that this number one Xingtian would not be aware of someone making a move in the Zhanhuang Palace.

But after ten breaths, Su Qinian said: "What do you want me to do."

"I want you to be the master of the first battlefield!" The first Xingtian paused every word, with a voice of gold and iron.

what!
The young man in the golden armour stood up suddenly. Given his state of mind, he lost his composure at this moment. He couldn't believe his ears. On the first Xingtian, he actually asked this holy king of light who locked the sky to be the leader of the first battle field. host.

Not only because in the Palace of the Emperor of War, only the Purple Ribbon Xingtian is qualified to open up the battlefield, preach and receive work, and every Xingtian with purple ribbon is also the master of the battlefield and has the responsibility to inspect the human world, but also because the Palace of the Emperor of War is in Among all the warriors of the human world, they possess an extraordinary status. In the boundless territory of the War Emperor Palace, the many great clans, sects, Yiying Lingtu, mines, and even fierce lands under their jurisdiction are all governed by the Lord of the Battlefield. In a word.

The involvement in this is too great.

Not to mention the first battlefield, this is the first battlefield opened up by Xingtian. Not only have there been many seekers and disciples in the domain over the years, but it also controls an incomparably fertile land in the wilderness, including several supreme inherited.

For endless years, Purple Ribbon Xingtian opened up the battlefield and became the master of the battlefield. At most, some complicated affairs were handed over to the strong men of this line. Many major events were still decided by the master of the battlefield.I haven't heard of Zishang Xingtian, or even any one of the five great Xingtians, giving up the master of the battlefield, or even handing it over to someone from the Palace of the Emperor of War.

This is illegal!
The young man in the golden armor can imagine that if the news gets out, there will be an unprecedented earthquake in the Palace of the Emperor of War. It is hard for him to imagine what kind of reaction the Purple Ribbon Xingtian will have. At that time, the master of the battlefield even had the supreme authority to control all the warriors under his jurisdiction.

Even now, the many saints in the First Battlefield, as well as the Purple Ribbon Xingtian who has followed the First Xingtian for many years, has been in charge of the First Battlefield for nearly ten thousand years, and even gave up on opening up the Battlefield, may be very difficult. Identify with this one.

Not only is he not a member of the Zhanhuang Palace, but he is also a descendant of that lineage. The young man in the golden armor never thought that he would have such an idea when he was invited by Xingtian on the first day. In the unsettled Battle Emperor's Palace, boundless disputes arose.

On the way just now, Su Qinian also had some superficial understanding of the various battle domains in the Zhanhuang Palace. He also did not expect that the number one Xingtian actually wanted him to be the master of the battle domains.

"I'm afraid this will break the rules of the palace. You are not afraid that I will make a move and disturb the rest of the place."

The first Xing Tian got up slowly, dressed in a somewhat messy animal robe, and as he got up, he showed a somewhat unruly and arrogant attitude.An indescribable majesty rose from his body. At this moment, Su Qinian and the two could clearly hear the wailing sounds from all realms, as if all the heavens and seas were trampled under his feet.

"I am the rules."

There was a cold and peaceful voice, without any grand majesty, and without even half a breath of coercion, but it seemed to be engraved deep in the hearts of Su Qinian and the others.

It wasn't until this time that the young man in the golden armor came back to his senses. What stood in front of him was not the ordinary Xingtian with purple ribbons, but a supreme emperor, and even the head of the five great Xingtians. One of the existences closest to the supreme imperial realm. (Seeking subscription, monthly ticket, thank you for your subscription and reward!)

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