God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 4375

Pfft!

Dao Xiaoyao collapsed, obviously standing well, but he couldn't help spraining his ankle.

Xiao Zhenling was also a little confused.

On the small face that does not eat mortal dust and fireworks, there is a confusion like a cat waking up.

"father?"

Dao Xiaoyao said: "Stop! Don't bark! I'm still a child, where did I come from!"

Chong'er was very surprised.

"Hey, you are actually a boy? Isn't that right? You are so old, even if you haven't touched a woman, you can't be called a boy anymore."

Dao Xiaoyao: "..."

Xiaozhen Ling pursed his lips, this father did not recognize him.

"Chong'er, you mean, I was created by him?"

Chong'er said: "You can't say that, you are the spirit of the formation, and it was the formation that slowly raised you. And the formation has nothing to do with him."

Dao Xiaoyao couldn't help being suspicious.

"Boy, you know a lot."

He was a little depressed, he didn't even know the specific process of this matter.

However, at the beginning, he casually gave the spirit of the gossip yin and yang formation to his battle pet, a dragon tortoise named Fengyang, to save Fengyang's life.

Because it was given to it, when Xiaozhenling came, he guessed that it should have something to do with Fengyang.

Of course...

Being able to produce formation spirits, thinking about it, Fengyang used all the formation intentions he gave on a gossip yin and yang formation, what happened to Fengyang?

Dao Xiaoyao said: "Hey, you know so much, so tell me, where is its owner?"

Chong'er said: "The small array spirit is independent, no one is its master."

He emphasized one sentence first, and then said: "Back then, that person, Taoist Fengyang, sealed the blood god with the gossip yin and yang array..."

Dao Xiaoyao thought to himself that the child really knew a lot, "Wait, who is the Blood God?"

Some people in the Three Thousand Realms call themselves gods?

Yo, he didn't dare to say that back then!

Chong'er twitched the corners of her lips, "It's just a loose fairy who hasn't become a climate yet."

Dao Xiaoyao said with emotion: "It seems that the Three Thousand Realms has really achieved remarkable development, even Sanxian has appeared."

Chong'er: Are you selective and obedient?He said it all, nothing happened!

One step further is the Sanxian, and it is extremely difficult to take that step in a special place like Chaos Xinghai where prisoners are exiled.

The reason why he said that the Blood God is a Sanxian is because he couldn't find a better grade to describe the level of cultivation of the Blood God.

etc--

Chong'er thought of the unique name invented by her mother, and corrected: "It's not a Sanxian, but a half-step Sanxian."

Well, that's right, there's nothing wrong with it.

Give my mother a thumbs up.

Dao Xiaoyao: "It's also amazing."

Chong'er glanced at him.

The blood god enters the Tao with blood... The cultivation methods can be described as very bloody.

Normal people would say it's amazing?

Oh, Chonger remembered...

Dao Xiaoyao doesn't care about evil cultivation and spiritual cultivation, and he doesn't pay attention to righteousness and evil. As long as the people in the three thousand realms are not dead and are still multiplying, it is a good thing for him.

After all, in ancient times, he brought people across the star sea to the Three Thousand Realms in order to preserve the blood of the people on Earth.

But now, except for a few earthlings who live in unknown places and keep their pure blood, most of the earthlings have long been mixed with the human race that appeared later, regardless of you and me.

Therefore, spiritual and evil cultivators in the Three Thousand Worlds may all be descendants of Earthlings.

From Dao Xiaoyao's point of view, the blood god is probably a junior who has made achievements, right?Regardless of whether he is a blood god or a villain...

Chong'er said lightly, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

If there is nothing to ask, it should be his turn, right?

"Have!"

Dao Xiaoyao raised his hand, like a student answering a question in a school, "Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)