Dragon Proud Valkyrie

Chapter 672 The Proud Son of Heaven, Not a Thing in the Pool
"Bing'er, can you take me to see Senior Xiao Yun?"

Somewhat surprised.

Bing'er is not a fool, how could she not understand the meaning of the other party.

"can."

"Bing'er, I want to ask you about the Cold Blood Sect."

Xiao Bing'er thought for a while, and said, "I don't know much about the Cold Blood Sect. Perhaps the entire Xiao family is known only to Grandpa and Patriarch."

Nod.

Long Hao was very interested in the Cold Blood Sect.

For some reason, he always felt that the Cold Blood Sect was a bit tricky.

Such a powerful cold-blooded sect, without any external erosion, how could it be possible to decline for no reason.

The three major families can actually erode Cold Blood City.

There was an external invasion, and the Xiao family began a blanket search.

The result was nothing.

For the Xiao family, it was a great shame and humiliation.

Xiao family, forbidden area.

In a secluded attic, Xiao Yun lay quietly on the bed. As time passed, his injuries became more and more serious.

Xiao Yun has seen through life and death.

Only the Xiao family is worried. With his fall, the situation of the Xiao family will be very troublesome, and it will even decline rapidly.

Originally, it was decided that after three months, he would do his best to help Xiao Li break through the Saint Emperor Realm.

but.

In order to increase the success rate, Xiao Yun temporarily decided that since he would surely die anyway, it would be better to help Xiao Li improve his strength in advance.

Today's Xiao Li is already at the seventh level of the Heavenly Emperor Realm. If he helps him with all his strength, he should be able to help Xiao Li advance to the Heavenly Emperor's Peak Realm.

As for whether Xiao Li can break through the limit and advance from the peak of the Heavenly Emperor Realm to the Saint Emperor Realm, it depends on his own good fortune, and there is nothing he can do.

"Binger, you are here, come in quickly."

Long Hao and Bing'er had just walked to the attic when Xiao Yun's voice could already be heard in the room.

Xiao Bing'er quickly stepped back to open the door, and the two entered.

Looking at the terminally ill old man lying on the bed, Long Hao also secretly sighed in his heart, Xiao Yun is a majestic second-level Saint Emperor, and he is like a late old man.

"Old Ancestor, how do you feel?"

"Still the same, come and sit," Xiao Yun reluctantly sat up, patted the stool beside him, and said with a smile.

Xiao Yun loves Bing'er very much, this is well known to the entire Xiao family.

If it wasn't for Xiao Yun's imminent fall, Xiao Yun alone would not have publicly recruited relatives and exchanged Bing'er's marriage for the stability of the family.

"Who is this?"

"Old Ancestor, he is the Long Hao I mentioned to you before."

Xiao Yun's eyes shot out ~ two bright lights, staring at Long Hao opposite him.

"Heaven's proud son, not a thing in the pond!"

My heart trembled!
Xiao Bing'er was very aware of the arrogance of the ancestor, she had never praised a person like this before, and her face was instantly filled with surprise.

Long Hao clasped his fists, walked over, and said, "Senior Xiao Yun, can I see your injury?"

Shaking his head, Xiao Yun said helplessly: "Forget it, my injury has reached the point where it cannot be saved, unless it is the spring of life."

Xiao Yun had just finished speaking.

Long Hao took out a small bottle from his arms and said, "Here is the spring of life. The quantity may not be enough, but it is enough to recover half of your injuries, senior. I will continue to condense the spring of life later."

what?
Spring of life?

Xiao Bing'er looked up directly, and looked at the small bottle in Long Hao's hand. She finally understood why the other party was so confident. It turned out that she had the spring of life, so she couldn't be excited.

Xiao Yun was also very pleasantly surprised, as long as he could save his life, who would be willing to perish, let alone the safety of the Xiao family.

Long Hao handed the spring of life to Bing'er, and said: "To be honest, I accidentally got a tree of life, which can condense the spring of life, but the speed of condensing the spring of life is really too slow. According to my guess, the former Your injury, which will take about a year, should heal."

Xiao Yun swallowed the spring of life, felt the injuries in his body, recovered at an astonishing speed, marveled, and said: "As expected of a sacred object of heaven and earth, it will take about a month, and my injuries should recover [-]%."

Suddenly happy in her heart, Xiao Bing'er said: "The family can finally cancel the recruitment of relatives."

Xiao Yun shook his head and said, "No need."

"Ancestor."

"Bing'er, listen to the old ancestor, I will find the other two families later, discuss with them, and start the cold-blooded secret realm. Warriors from the three major families, all below the emperor level can enter."

Long Hao didn't speak, he could feel the meaning of Xiao Yun's words.

"Old Ancestor, what is the Cold Blood Secret Realm?"

"My three major families in Cold Blood City all belonged to the Cold Blood Sect back then, and the strength of the Cold Blood Sect is far beyond your understanding. The Cold Blood Sect at its peak had several Emperor Realm existences, but for some reason , Cold Blood City is in decline, and our three major families are the last guardians."

"The cold blood secret realm has not been opened for many years. The other two families have always wanted to open it, but my Xiao family disagrees. The biggest reason why the two big families want to erode my Xiao family is also because the Xiao family opened the cold blood secret realm. key."

It turned out to be the case.

It seems that the Cold Blood Secret Realm is not easy.

"The cold-blooded secret territory has various opportunities, and even has the inheritance of the emperor's realm. This time, Long Hao, as a disciple of my Xiao family, can also enter. Whether it is helpful to you and what you can get from the cold-blooded secret territory depends on Your good luck."

But Xiao Binger said worriedly: "Old Ancestor, if the other two big families find out the identity of Big Brother Long, will they~~~!"

Waving his hands, Xiao Yun said with a sneer: "It will take half a year for the Cold Blood Secret Realm to be opened. After half a year, most of my injuries can be recovered. At that time, with the assistance of various pills, I will be able to recover. The Zhou family and the Ye family want to suppress it." My Xiao family, it's impossible, and they wouldn't do that either."

"Thank you, senior," Long Hao didn't refuse. He really wanted to enter the Cold Blood Secret Realm. Ever since he entered the Cold Blood City, for some reason, he just felt that the Cold Blood City was a bit tricky, as if something was calling him.

"Your identity, I will help you. During this period, you can freely enter and leave Xiao's house, go."

"Please."

Long Hao and Bing'er left, leaving only Xiao Yun in the room.

"The totem appears and the cold blood rises. It seems that the prophecy left by our ancestors is about to come true," Xiao Yun suppressed the endless surprise in his heart. In the cold blood sect back then, there was a powerful emperor-level warrior, with gods and ghosts. Unpredictable prophecy.

At the beginning, no one in the entire Cold Blood City believed it, but Xiao Yun firmly believed it, especially with the arrival of Long Hao, he was even more convinced that he was about to fall, and the decline of the Xiao family It was inevitable, precisely because of Long Hao's sudden appearance, he recovered from his injuries, and the Xiao family's position was stabilized.

(End of this chapter)