The king will never go to court

Chapter 232 Chapter 241: Blood Sacrifice

In the elegant room, streamers flowed rapidly on the formation.Among them, Xie Wufeng was lying on the brocade couch, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and the blood in his body was constantly surging.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the waves are surging.

Although the formation attached to it was not damaged, Xie Wufeng still noticed a slight change.

Turning the breath in his body, Xie Wufeng once again illuminated his sea of ​​consciousness.Then, it was discovered that the afterimage in the sea of ​​consciousness showed signs of recovery.

After observing for a long time, Xie Wufeng fell into deep thought.Standing quietly outside the Sea of ​​Consciousness, looking at the broken figure in the raging waves.

Suddenly, Xie Wufeng woke up from the brocade couch, his head was covered in cold sweat and his face was extremely pale.

"What's going on? I've completely sealed the Sea of ​​Consciousness. Where did the afterimage get the repair resources?"

Xie Wufeng carefully recalled the recent series of actions, and found nothing wrong.

"Could it be related to this body? If not, I can't explain it at all. I have sealed the entire sea of ​​consciousness, and it is impossible for a breath to enter it."

Xie Wufeng stretched out his trembling right hand, picked up the cold spiritual tea from the piano case, and slowly passed it to his lips.

Immediately, he drank the spiritual tea in the cup in one gulp.

"Since sealing the Sea of ​​Consciousness is useless, you might as well try again boldly."

Xie Wufeng leaned on the brocade couch again, soaking his robe with cold sweat.

At this moment, feeling a little uncomfortable, he ordered Lu Zhongliang and others to prepare a medicinal bath.

This medicated bath is different from the past.

Xie Wufeng doubled the amount of precious herbs, and when the whole person entered the soup pool, a strong vitality quickly penetrated into the muscles and meridians along the skin.

A large amount of vitality continuously flooded into the body, and the skin, muscles and bones of Xie Wufeng's body were once again improved.

Just when the first ray of vitality rushed around the sea of ​​consciousness, Xie Wufeng lifted the formation that sealed the sea of ​​consciousness.

At that moment, the breath in his body was suddenly emptied, and all of them were sucked into the sea of ​​consciousness.

The undulating Sea of ​​Consciousness was instantly filled with a large amount of aura and messy vitality, and the vitality was transformed into aura bit by bit, and the aura continued to sink into the sea of ​​consciousness.

There was a slight ripple in the pitch-black sea of ​​consciousness.

With the flow of vitality and breath, Xie Wufeng quietly watched the afterimage in the deepest part of the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Who are you? Why are you in my sea of ​​consciousness?"

Xie Wufeng's expression was ice-cold, his eyes were full of killing intent, his face sank like water.

The afterimage looked back at Xie Wufeng's position, seemed to be smiling, but didn't seem to be smiling.

It was just a vague afterimage, unable to speak or express any expression.

At least, in Xie Wufeng's eyes, there was no slight change.

Without getting any feedback, Xie Wufeng could only stand there quietly, watching the vitality absorbed in the sea of ​​consciousness and the breath in his body constantly changing, and then completely submerged into the sea of ​​consciousness that returned to silence again.

At the moment when all the breath in the sea of ​​consciousness was about to disappear, Xie Wufeng used the "Samsara Jue", and nineteen strange streamers violently bombarded away, representing the cycle of life and death, and each strange streamer carried the meaning of life and death. A kind of reincarnation mystery between.

Xie Wufeng looked at the nineteen streaks of light in astonishment, although they were very faint, they were displayed by him.

However, the joy in his eyes was replaced by astonishment.

The nineteen streams of light swirled rapidly for a moment, then faded and disappeared after a long distance from the afterimage.

"what on earth is it?"

Today, Xie Wufeng was completely shocked by such a horrifying scene.

At the end of the internal photo of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Xie Wufeng sealed the Sea of ​​Consciousness again.

The whole person lay slumped by the side of the soup pool, twisted the wet towel tightly with his right hand, and then covered his cold face.

"My lord, my lord?"

Outside the door, Lu Zhongliang called cautiously.

Unlike usual, this time Xie Wufeng had soaked quietly in the soup pool overnight, during which time he had replaced the precious herbs and mountain spring water in the soup pool five or six times.

Lu Zhongliang looked worried at this moment, for fear that something might happen to his prince.

He shouted more than ten times in succession, but there was no response from the room. As soon as Lu Zhongliang opened the door, he saw Xie Wufeng's strange eyes staring at him quietly.

Lu Zhongliang hurriedly knelt in front of the gap in the doorway, and said in panic, "My lord, you have already."

Before Lu Zhongliang could finish speaking, Xie Wufeng's strange eyes suddenly became as clear as water, and he said slowly, "I see, you should step back first."

"I have ordered breakfast to be prepared for you. There are two others who want to see you."

The two that Lu Zhongliang was talking about were of course the two half-step celestial beings from Beiyang, Xie Wufeng nodded to show that he knew.

On the second floor of Fenghua Building, on a terrace close to the street, several royal guards were preparing sumptuous meals, bathed in the morning sun, and two old men in ordinary coarse robes sat in a very inconspicuous corner.

But it was very eye-catching on the entire terrace. While drinking the spiritual tea in their hands, the two admired the exquisiteness of Bohai City.

Although the defenders were changed, it did not affect the lives of the people in the city.

The major families in the city have already begun to sort out the martial arts training resources stored in the treasury, precious herbs of various years, and various rare natural materials and earth treasures.

Although the two old people found an inconspicuous corner, they were still very eye-catching.

There were only the two of them on the entire terrace, and the attendants were constantly coming in and out outside, and they were bringing all kinds of delicacies one after another.

"My lord."

"My lord."

Xie Wufeng changed into a loose blue brocade robe, and walked slowly into the terrace. Wherever he passed, all the attendants bowed their heads and saluted.

"Hey! Little friend Wu Feng!" Lonely Sea's eyes fell on Xie Wufeng's calm expression, but he still noticed a slight change in him.

Although he is still at the second level of martial arts, his whole body exudes a refined temperament, and his skin becomes more radiant and clean.

Noticing Dugu Hai's astonished eyes, Murong Ke turned his head, the corners of his mouth twitched and his eyelids twitched.

The boy who keeps approaching is still the same boy, but his temperament has undergone a huge change.

Entering the terrace, you are under the blue sky and white clouds, the morning sun is pouring down from the east, and the surrounding air is also extraordinarily pure.

"Two, what can I do for you?"

Xie Wufeng also noticed the weird eyes of the two, and asked straight to the point after sitting down.

"Little friend Wu Feng really has a lot of opportunities, and we have another adventure."

Dugu Hai put down the teacup in his hand and said with a smile.

"Adventures are not counted, but the perception of the vitality of heaven and earth is more common than other people."

Xie Wufeng picked up the crystal pastry in front of him and put it in his mouth. The taste was sweet and he enjoyed the taste very much.

"Presumably, my little friend Wu Feng already knew that Yu Nancheng has made a move."

Dugu Hai picked up the kettle on the table, filled himself another cup of spiritual tea, then picked up the teacup, put it to his lips and blew lightly, a thin mist formed around the three of them, enveloping them in it.

Xie Wufeng didn't take the changes around him to heart.

The half-step heavenly man, but using the isolation formation did not arouse his curiosity.

Facing Xie Wufeng's calm expression, Dugu Hai and Murong Ke were both amazed at the same time, "This young man really had a great opportunity."

In the isolation circle, Lonely Sea restrained his mind and continued, "According to the information we have received, the strong men of the Dongyang Dynasty have entered the Southern Region one after another, and I believe they will appear in the Qian Kingdom soon."

The strong man mentioned by Dugu Haikou is naturally a half-step heavenly man who is equal to the two of them.

First-rank Grandmaster, the two half-step heavenly beings in Beiyang will not take it to heart.

But now, the two of them hid directly beside Xie Wufeng, acting as ordinary warriors, hoping to take the opportunity to avoid the deduction technique of the half-step heavenly and human realm powerhouse of the Dongyang Dynasty.

"The two are really well-informed, and have been staying in our army. They can still exchange news with Beiyang's spies.

Could it be that no one from your Beiyang Dynasty sneaked into the Southern Region? "

"Well, we really don't know who will come from Beiyang. At present, we have not received definite news."

"It seems that you two still don't want to tell the truth."

Xie Wufeng took a sip of the spiritual tea beside him, and swallowed it slowly along with the cake in his mouth.

"Little friend Wu Feng misunderstood, the two of us really don't know."

Dugu Hai hastily explained.

Murong Ke on the side snorted coldly, "Xie Wufeng, the people from Dongyang Dynasty this time should not be underestimated. Even if the two of us work together, we may not be able to escape unscathed."

"The old man advises you to be more cautious. You'd better make a thorough plan and don't make mistakes."

"Really?"

Xie Wufeng was not shocked by Murong Ke's words, but looked back with a calm expression, and said lightly, "Since both Dongyang and Yunancheng want Huolong'er, let them try first. I don't mind."

"Little friend Wu Feng, you should not be too serious"

Dugu Hai comforted him.Until now, he still hoped that Xie Wufeng could go back to Beiyang Dynasty with the two of them.

"It's just self-confidence. I also want to meet the top masters of the Southern Region and Dongyang Dynasty."

Xie Wufeng carefully looked at the breakfast in front of him, except for the pastry he ate a few bites just now, he took a few bites of other delicious dishes, and nodded in satisfaction.

The taste is good, although Xie Wufeng has passed the stage of appetite, but Xie Wufeng still savors the delicious taste on the tip of his tongue seriously.

"Don't you two want to know more about the power of the Dongyang Dynasty?"

"Well! Although we have this idea, this idea is indeed a bit dangerous."

Lonely Sea coughed lightly, and explained embarrassingly, "In fact, the two dynasties have been thinking about how to annex each other, so they have secretly sent many spies. This is also a way for us to obtain information."

"So, we really didn't lie to you just now. The news we got is only part of it, not all of it."

"Although it's only part of it, it's enough to deduce the situation in the Southern Region."

Putting down the jade chopsticks in his hands, Xie Wufeng took a sip of the warm spiritual tea, and asked casually, "Have you two heard of the blood sacrifice formation?"

"Blood sacrifice?"

Dugu Hai and Murong Ke shrank their pupils at the same time, looking at the young man in front of them in shock.

The taboo that made the two great dynasties change their minds, was so easily said by Xie Wufeng.

"It seems that the two of you know about it."

Xie Wufeng leaned on the back of the chair, looked up at the blue sky, thinking about the journey of the people in Tianji Pavilion.

"Little friend, don't joke!"

Dugu Hai thought that Xie Wufeng knew how to use the method of blood sacrifice, so he was shocked, and tentatively asked, "That is a top-secret technique that was once practiced by demons, but it has been destroyed long ago. How is it, little friend?"

"Do you know the method of blood sacrifice?"

Murong Ke's eyes were wide open, his whole body leaned back uncomfortably, and he didn't even notice that the teacup he was holding fell on the table.

The method of blood stains that Xie Wufeng knew in his previous life is extremely terrifying, any kind of cultivation method or secret technique can be refined with blood in a heavenly world.

The ability refined from it is enough to destroy a world.

This method of destroying life was naturally resisted by Xie Wufeng.

Therefore, he only knows some exercises, but has never performed them himself.

But in the current world of martial arts, the blood formation outside Kaijing City is just the crudest bloodstain technique.

Xie Wufeng asked the elders of Tianji Pavilion to go, because he also wanted to see how far this martial arts world has gone in researching this type of formation.

"There was a blood sacrifice in the capital of Yan Kingdom."

A simple sentence, but like a huge boulder, Dugu Hai and Murong Ke's breathing became much faster, and their faces turned even paler.

"What! How is this possible! Absolutely impossible, how could there be a blood sacrifice technique in the Southern Region!" Murong Ke directly denied.

"Southern Territory, Southern Territory"

Dugu Hai kept repeating the word "South Territory" for a long time, the voice of the crooning became smaller and smaller, but the expression on his face became more and more terrified.

Noticing the change of expression on Dugu Hai's face, Murong Ke also seemed to think of a memory that was buried in the deepest part of his mind, and exclaimed, "Is it the place where he was born?!"

Noticing the strange changes in the expressions of the two of them after hearing the word "blood sacrifice", Xie Wufeng slowly filled himself another cup of spiritual tea, and waved away the mist covering the three of them with his hands.

After Lonely Sea and Murong Ke were shocked, they turned back into two stooped old men. In the eyes of outsiders, they were just ordinary second-rank peak fighters, quietly having breakfast with Xie Wufeng.

"Since the two have already known, I will no longer keep the two."

When he got up to leave, Xie Wufeng said calmly, and then walked towards Fenghua Building.

Dugu Hai and Murong Ke were the only ones left on the terrace. In the distance, the attendants were changing the pastries, and several personal guards of the palace took turns eating.

Dugu Hai wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead, looked back at the window where Xie Wufeng disappeared, and asked in a low voice.

"What should we do? That's a technique of blood sacrifice. It's unbelievable that the demon cultivator has reappeared in the world! We must pass this news back to the Beiyang Dynasty as soon as possible."

"Once the blood sacrifice formation spreads in the Yan Kingdom, it will inevitably start to sweep the entire southern region. And at this moment, Yunan City has organized hundreds of thousands of troops to go south. Isn't this feeding the blood sacrifice formation?"

"We have to stop them!" Murong Ke pondered for a long time, and worried, "But, if people from Yunan City and Dongyang Dynasty don't believe us, what should we do?"

"I can't care too much, let's pass this news back first." Dugu Hai hurriedly got up, looked down at Murong Ke who was still slumped on the wooden chair, "Let's go, what are you doing here?"

In a blink of an eye, the two disappeared in the sky at the end of Bohai City.

Looking at the two flying rainbows in the distance, Xie Wufeng, who was standing at the window of the elegant room on the second floor of Fenghua Building, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a strange smile.

(End of this chapter)