I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 453 The Origin of Yi Dan Pavilion
"Oh, of course you can"

At this time, the blood demon Taoist master had the chance to win, and he really began to speak slowly: "As we all know, Daxuan came to the dynasty to do something big."

"But most people don't know how powerful Dagan is."

"Although the Dagan back then only lasted for two generations and only existed for more than three hundred years, the size of the country was ten times larger than that of Daxuan today."

"Today, two-thirds of Beimang belongs to Dagan."

"And the alien race in Beimang is just a small vassal state relying on the great power."

"The area of ​​the Demon Realm is only [-]% of the current Demon Realm."

"Southern Xinjiang and Southern Wilderness used to be the territory of Dagan."

"Back then, the Dagan Monarch was a first-class powerhouse in the world, even the Demon Emperor, he did not want to be hostile to the Dagan Monarch."

"Take the initiative to retreat to the demon realm and ignore world affairs."

"Back then, Dagan was so strong?"

He Ping'an heard the narration of the blood demon Taoist master, and couldn't help but have infinite yearning for the big man.

"However, prosperity is bound to decline, and the first generation of great efforts to participate in good fortune, but can't stand the number of days."

The Blood Demon Daoist seems to have returned to the past, and there is a hint of reminiscence in his eyes: "First, the first generation of the monarch died suddenly while practicing kung fu, and the second generation of the monarch just took over, and the rebellion of the Shinto monks occurred everywhere in Daqian."

"Since then, overnight, Daqian has been destroyed."

He Pingan listened silently, but thought of the scene he had seen when he was testing the medicine. The destruction of the great army was not as simple as the rebellion of the Shinto monks.

In it, he saw the shadows of monster races, demon races, and even various alien races.

"After the Dagan collapsed, although the second generation of the monarch died in battle, everyone found that the only son of this generation of monarch disappeared. Along with the disappearance of the Dagan's blood, there is also the one who monopolizes [-]% of the luck of the human race. Great secret treasure."

"Fifty percent luck?"

He Pingan showed a hint of surprise.

You know, according to the legend, Taizu Daxuan just inadvertently obtained [-]% of the luck of the human race, so he established Daxuan, which lasted for thousands of years.

This big job actually monopolizes [-]% of the luck of the human race.

How terrifying this is.

"Good, [-]%"

The blood demon Taoist nodded with a smile. Just as the words were spoken, the laughter was still spreading in the air. His figure had disappeared before He Pingan's eyes. In the sea of ​​consciousness.

Of course he knew that He Pingan was delaying time, but he was also waiting for his own blood to completely control He Pingan's physical body. This was the best time to make a move.

It's just that He Ping'an still has a back hand, who can resist in a corner. As long as he completely controls his physical body, he will be invincible.

Obtaining the ultimate control over his sea of ​​consciousness is only a matter of time.

He Pingan couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he found that the blood demon master disappeared and the blood wave rushed in. This old fox's grasp of the fighter's opportunity is simply outrageous.

However, there was no threat to him at this time.

"Since Fellow Daoist has offered to send it to your door, the poor Taoist will take it all!"

He Pingan smiled slightly, raised one hand, and opened the mouth of the purple gold gourd held in his hand.

Just glanced at the dark hole of the gourd, and the blood demon ancestor hiding in the blood water felt infinite fear for no reason, as if the gourd could completely swallow him.

"receive!"

Before he could make any changes, following He Ping'an's order, a terrifying suction gushed out of the purple gold gourd, like a long whale sucking water, sucking in all the incoming waves of blood.

That's it, it's not over yet, the suction kept gushing out, and immediately spread to He Ping'an's limbs and bones, no matter where the scarlet blood was hidden, all were swallowed by the purple gold gourd.

"This is impossible!"

The blood demon daoist was in the blood sea formation, watching everything that happened in front of him in disbelief.

My own blood is known as the most filthy thing in the world. Once any treasure is polluted, it can no longer be used.

And once the body is polluted, the blood will be hidden deep in the body, and it can only become the puppet of his blood demon, and it is impossible to recover.

But now, He Pingan, who was in the belly of the blood-colored giant shadow, even stretched himself, obviously regaining control of his physical body.

And he could also sense that the blood that had invaded He Ping'an's body had completely disappeared at this time, as if it had never appeared in the world.

"suddenly"

At this moment, there seemed to be a breeze blowing in the blood sea formation, and the entire blood sea began to involuntarily set off a trace of ripples.

And the huge blood-colored figure in the middle of the blood sea formation trembled slightly at this time, like a mortal trembling from the cold when he encountered a cold wind.

Under the horrified eyes of the blood demon master, the bloody figure began to shrink slowly in the breeze, then the speed became faster and faster, and finally collapsed from the head, but in just ten breaths, it completely disappeared in front of the blood demon master .

If it weren't for the fact that the Blood Demon Daoist had withdrawn most of the consciousness and the Blood God Son hidden in the blood-colored figure when he had no time to spare, his strength would have been greatly reduced.

And in the place where the bloody figure disappeared, a slovenly Taoist stood in the void, easily holding the purple gold gourd in the air with one hand, and the wide Taoist robe fluttered slightly in the air, adding to his extraordinary aura.

"He Ping An!"

The blood demon daoist showed two huge blood-colored eyes like hills in the blood sea formation, staring at He Pingan fiercely, wishing to swallow him into his stomach in one gulp.

"Fellow Daoist Blood Demon, you haven't finished talking just now, where did the secret treasure of Dagan occupying [-]% of the luck of the human race go?"

He Pingan smiled faintly. The vicious Blood Demon Daoist opposite seemed not to be his life and death enemy, but a close friend.

Regarding this secret treasure, he already had a guess in his heart, it should be related to the Yi Dan Pavilion in his body, but he didn't know why it was in his body.

"Haha, now that things are up to now, why do you ask questions knowingly?"

The Blood Demon Taoist took a deep look at He Pingan, his bloody pupils were full of longing, and he said slowly: "The great secret treasure is on your body."

"Otherwise, how could you, a mere prisoner, have become a world-famous Dragon Riding Martial Saint in such a short period of time."

The words were full of hatred, and even a trace of jealousy.

With the approval of the Blood Demon Daoist, He Pingan can finally be sure that the Yi Dan Pavilion on his body is the legacy of the Daqian Dynasty.

No wonder this Yi Dan Pavilion is so powerful, and the rewards are all-inclusive, whether it is a magic weapon or a skill, from low to high, everything you expect to find.

"How do you know that the great secret treasure is on Pindao's body?" He Pingan asked while standing above the sea of ​​blood, holding a purple gold gourd in his hand.

"Of course it is."

The Blood Demon Daoist turned his bloody eyes, as if he was thinking about how to answer.

Just when He Pingan looked at the blood sea formation, the whole blood sea formation suddenly spun crazily like a top, and monstrous waves of blood rose into the sky, forming an invisible line in the entire blood sea formation. The huge bloody vortex in the end.

Crazy suction surged towards He Pingan in mid-air, and at the same time, a strange force was directly introduced into He Pingan's eyes through the vortex whirling crazily.

Immediately, his spirit was dizzy for a while, and he was about to fall into a deep sleep.

"I've ruled the world for thousands of years, how could I fall into the hands of a bastard like you!"

The Blood Demon Taoist laughed wildly in the vortex, nearly [-] blood god sons erupted at the same time, and countless bloody tentacles rushed out, trying to pull He Pingan into the bloody vortex.

"Since Fellow Daoist Blood Demon is determined to fight, the poor will do as you wish."

In the middle of the sky, He Pingan, who was on the verge of falling, now had eyes full of clarity, and there was no sign of dizziness.

Terrifying suction fell on him, but even his fluttering skirt couldn't shake it.

But before the bloody tentacle approached his body, it was blocked by countless golden lights.

(End of this chapter)