Let you be a proton, you chase the empress of the enemy country?

Chapter 267 Ying Yue: If I want to live a second life alone, what the hell!What about the lonely Shouyuan?
Take home?

Hearing this statement, Ying Wuji understood instantly. With Lao Mandeng's mean and ungrateful character, his own son was just a bull and horse in his eyes. How could he sacrifice himself for others and burn his life to Ying Wuque?
But it's different if it's a seizure.

Anyway, it was burning to his future body.

No matter how much you burn, it's all yours.

It’s just about the method of seizing a house. There are very few in this world. The more famous one is that everyone in the world is me. It’s just that this secret method of seizing a house is not small and has great restrictions. If you want to win a house of the same level, you must limit it to your side. Even those whose cultivation base is far lower than their own can't always seize the house.

As for the other methods of seizing homes, they all have very similar restrictions.

He sat next to Hua Chao and asked curiously, "How did you do it?"

Hua Chao smiled lightly, and with a wave of his right hand, the portraits on the drawing board changed.

From the original lifelike portraits of people, it has become portraits with clever combination of textures.

From realism to abstraction.

These days, she has been studying the art of Danqing. Although the progress is slow, but with the help of Ying Wuji's massive data, she finally got started.

She pointed to two places and asked with a smile, "Wuji, can you see it?"

"Let me take a look..."

Ying Wuji observed carefully, only to find that the lines are actually divided into two layers. The logic of the two layers of painting is very different, but they are skillfully connected together. The lines on the lower layer look very light, while the lines on the upper layer In contrast, it is almost invisible, but the lower layer vaguely shapes the shape of the upper layer.

He tentatively asked: "The lower layer is the body, and the lower layer is the soul?"

Hua Chao nodded with a smile: "Yes! Before, I have been thinking about why the body and soul can be integrated so harmoniously, and then I feel more and more that the body shapes the inside. I have also compared the world of mortals with the secret art of the mirror Well, the reason why Hongchen can't seize homes on a large scale for a long time is entirely because his soul seeds are parasitic and don't fit the body.

On the contrary, it is the mirror image created by the tricky mirror, the projection of the complete soul, except for the highest will of obedience, there is no conflict with the body.

At first you asked me about being a king, but I didn't think about seizing the house, because even father and son have very different souls.

Until I drew Han Juan some time ago. "

Han tired?
Ying Wuji raised his eyebrows. Hua Chao has never been idle for such a long time. He often draws materials to try the technique of Danqing's soul crossing. Han Juan, the first sword spirit in history, is naturally the focus of attention.

He asked curiously, "What happened to Han Juan?"

Hua Chao pursed her lips and did not speak, but took out a stack of thick papers from the bookcase and lined them up on the desk.

A dozen pages.

It's all Han Juan.

Ying Wuji quickly discovered the problem: "Is it changing?"

Although the range of change is not large, each piece has undergone subtle changes.

Hua Chao smiled and nodded: "Yeah!"

Ying Wuji asked again: "What is the reason for the change?"

Hua Chao didn't answer immediately, and opened another picture scroll. This one was not Han Juan, but Ying Wuji. She pursed her lips and motioned Ying Wuji to observe for herself.

Ying Wuji stared at it for a while, then fell silent.

Because of Han Juan's changes, he found several similarities in his own lines.

When Han Juan was practicing some time ago, he seemed to have said that he should practice more, otherwise he would be easily affected by his hostility, because it took him a lot of effort to resist the influence of these hostility.

hostility...

Ying Wuji understood: "Soldiers and Humans is the unity of soldiers and soldiers. Now the Hanguang Sword can be regarded as a part of my body. If Brother Juanzi is hired here to become a sword spirit, he will be more easily influenced by me.

This is his penance to resist change. If he lets himself go, the soul will definitely become closer gradually.

Ying Wuque's current natal potter's wheel sword was forcibly stripped from his body by Lao Kideng, and he brought a lot of his blood and soul. When we fought last time, I even felt a sword spirit sprouting from the sword body .

So... this behavior is entirely for the purpose of transforming one's own soul and preparing for the seizure? "

Hua Chao nodded with a smile: "I think it should be very close."

Ying Wuji couldn't help smacking his lips: "Tsk tsk... This is really interesting for father and son."

Recalling now, Lao Kuideng never believed anyone, but he probably didn't intend to take it from the beginning.

The turning point may be when Ying Wuque lost in the Sword Immortal Conference. Ying Wuque... how should I put it, he is not a mediocre person. He has top-notch cultivation and martial skills, and he is at least the average level of an excellent general in military affairs. I don't know much about it and don't comment.

But heart...

It's really a bit hip-pull.

Anyway, he was Ying Yue, so he decided to look down on him.

Seizing the house has almost become a matter of course.

But where did Ying Yue get this secret method of seizing a house?

The two families of Ying and Zhao are of the same ancestry, there are some in the Qian royal family, but it is unreasonable that the Li royal family does not, but I have read all the books of the Li royal family, but I have never found the secret method of seizing the house.

Moreover, this kind of secret technique is somewhat evil, and it is unlikely to appear among Zhuanxu's descendants.

and so……

This is the time for Ying Wuque, the dead boy Danqing, to cross his soul. Did you get in touch with Danqing or Jidong?
However, Danqing in the past was full of resurrection Tsing Yi. Strictly speaking, he was not a subordinate of Ji Dong, but rather a company that outsourced the resurrection business for me. He probably had no interest in this kind of internal affairs of the dynasty, so he kept pushing Ji Dong should be the one to contact directly.

It's no wonder that the cooperation between the two people was very close before, and it makes sense to explain it this way.

But what is the specific process of seizing the house, he really doesn't know.

Ying Wuji stroked his chin: "Is there a way to stop it?"

One is cold-blooded and ruthless, who has been in a high position for many years, and is an old man with the strength of the country and the three kingdoms of Yan, Rong and Di.

One is a young boy who is slightly mentally disturbed and has little experience in all aspects.

Whoever becomes the king is more beneficial to him.

You can figure it out with your toes.

Hua Chao thought for a long time, and said uncertainly: "If the strength of the two souls is similar, the original soul must have a higher degree of compatibility. It is difficult to succeed in forcibly seizing the house, and the danger is also extremely high. If the king really wants to seize the house, I will definitely find a way to destroy Ying Wuque's soul, and I can't hurt this place..."

Her fingers landed on the place where the upper and lower lines are most closely connected.

Naturally it is the head.

Ying Wuji grinned: "Isn't the difficulty a bit high?"

It is too difficult for external force to destroy the soul without hurting the head.

Even if Ying Wuji has mastered both the world of mortals and the ghostly mirror at the same time, he is not sure that he can do this.

No wonder Hua Chao answered irrelevant questions and didn't say how to stop it, it's all because this matter itself is extremely difficult, and I don't know where to stop it.

Hua Chao thought for a moment and said, "If you want to win over a normal person, it is really difficult, but Ying Wuque was created by Dan Qing's crossing soul, and only I use his own efforts.

The other parts have his own painstaking efforts, as well as other people's painstaking efforts. If some of these painstaking efforts are taken out and activated by secret methods, the corresponding lines can be completely destroyed through resonance.

It is not difficult to use other methods to destroy Ying Wuque's will and let his soul collapse on its own.

Danqing draws Ying Wuque, and all his hard work was provided by Qianwang. He should have many methods.

If you want to stop this, just destroy this secret method.

This secret method is part of Danqing's crossing soul, but I'm not familiar with it..."

Ying Wuji smiled: "It's okay! Sister Hua Chao, you can just record this part. I'll try to see if there is any way to deal with it."

"Ok!"

Hua Chao smiled softly, picked up a pen and began to write quietly.

Ying Wuji was thoughtful.

From a personal point of view, the survival or death of these two people does not mean much to him.

But looking at Qianguo, making Ying Wuque, an insane man, the king of Qian, actually does more good than harm.

At this crucial point, it is not impossible to destroy the father and son at the same time if they fight hard.

But there are two problems.

One, both of them are masters of enlightenment, and the price to pay may be very high.

Second, the terror of the Qian Kingdom lies in the system, not the masters and the king. Even if the father and son disappear, the clan will elect a new king to continue driving this war machine, and the impact will not be great.

Another point is that the team that Lao Bideng left for Xiao Bideng is all his own people.

Therefore, in Ying Wuji's mind, Ying Wuque is the best choice for the king.

Ying Wuque, oh Ying Wuque!
Stand up for me!
……

a few days later.

Dry the palace.

"how?"

Ji Dong had a faint smile on his face, and in front of him was a haggard Ying Yue.

Ying Yue raised his eyelids, and although his voice was a little weak, he still had the demeanor of a superior king, and he said calmly, "Very good! The strength of Emperor Zhuanxu's body made Gu overjoyed, but it just gave these impulsive, irritable and ignorant people Young people, it's really a waste."

Ji Dong smiled.

These days, he has been staying in Qianguo.

If I remember correctly, when Ying Wuque returned to the imperial court a few days ago, Ying Yue praised him for being calm and courageous, and for putting the overall situation first.

Compared with today's evaluation, it is completely another extreme.

This dry king is really interesting.

But also, the body of Emperor Zhuanxu is the product of the creation of heaven and earth, and it is the top innate talent among the celestial beings. Even he, a saint, can't help but admire in his heart.

What's more, Ying Yue, an old man who is dying?

If I am faced with the same situation and have the same body in front of me, I will not hesitate to be tempted.

Unfortunately.

The conditions that need to be fulfilled are too harsh.

Ji Dong smiled faintly: "The secret method has been handed over to you. This time, you owe me a debt of gratitude. I hope you will remember the friendship of an ally in the future. You and I will join hands to unify the world. In the past, the system was easy to unify the world, but it cannot last for several years." In ancient times, my sage's path is the good medicine for Qianguo.

If the alliance wins in the end, as long as you respect my sagehood as a national policy, I will still regard you as the co-lord of the world! "

Ying Yue's withered eyebrows twitched, and his expression was quite surprised. He had talked with Ji Dong about the alliance before, but the internal conditions were quite limited, because everyone had their own interests.

But listening to what Ji Dong said now...

Is he willing to regard himself as the co-lord of the world?

"What? Don't believe it?"

Ji Tong smiled faintly: "It seems that you still don't understand saints. Since the day you became a saint, the purpose of a saint's life is to make his sainthood a new order. If order can be achieved, life and death are unimportant."

talking.

Then he set up a magic circle, swore with the heart of a saint, and said what he had just said.

Then he looked at Ying Yue again: "It's your turn!"

Ying Yue was still a little shocked, he didn't expect that he really thought so, he hesitated for a moment, then sacrificed a drop of blood, and swore Zhuanxu's blood oath.

The two looked at each other for a while.

All showed bright smiles.

"Cough cough cough..."

Ying Yue couldn't help coughing a few times, his ashen cheeks flushed a little more, and he waved his hands complicatedly and said, "I just don't know if I can live to that day!"

This body is too weak, and Ying Wuque, a filial son, has no restraint in cultivating and absorbing his blood for the sake of cultivation and the throne.

This feeling of weakness made him panic.

Ji Tong smiled and said, "Don't worry! Weakness is only short-lived. In the past, when Danqing helped you cross your soul, you actually gave half of your lifespan to Ying Wuque. Now you just passed the other half over. Although the process was somewhat wasted , but not many. As long as you succeed in seizing the house, Ying Wuque's will be yours!"

"Very good!"

Ying Yue's tone was quite flat, but his eyes were full of yearning.

Despite his age, his ambition has never changed.

He bore two sons.

Both are the body of Emperor Zhuanxu, which is envied by everyone in the world.

A son with a loose mind, although quite intelligent, has no heart of an emperor, and even has a mother with ulterior motives.

The other son is decisive, but narrow-minded and prone to extremes.

He is angry!

He was so angry that he was unfair, he had become No. 1 in combat power, but he was abandoned by the times.

The second-grade spiritual fetus that everyone feared at the time is now at most a top-notch appearance, but these young people with outstanding talents are getting worse and worse one by one.

Can be biased.

It was this kind of young man who was full of problems, and his cultivation was advancing by leaps and bounds. In just a few years, he caught up with old guys like himself.

Imperial body...

It's a waste of money to hand over to these little beasts.

If I remember well, Danqing said that he and Wuque each had 20 years left to live, so the total would be 40 years.

40 years time.

Relying on Qianguo who is like an arm and a finger, and the body of Emperor Zhuanxu who is a saintly soul, why worry about not being able to rule the world?
Then, who can stop me?
Thinking of this, Ying Yue's skinny body trembled with excitement.

In order to be able to go smoothly in the future, he has paved everything for Ying Wuque.

Just waiting to win.

You can live a second life by yourself!
Ying Yue looked at the sky, stood up slowly, and said indifferently, "I'm going to assist Wu Que in cultivation, so I won't be seeing off the distinguished guests!"

After finishing speaking, he just looked at Ji Dong quietly.

Ji Dong knew that at this critical moment, he didn't want anyone threatening to be around, so he stood up from Shan Ruliu: "In that case, then Ji will leave!"

With a faint smile, he turned around, took a light step forward, and disappeared into the air.

Ying Yue was thoughtful, and looked at the mirror with his hands behind his back.

I saw that the old man in the mirror was like dry firewood in front of the farmhouse, which would break when touched. It is an excellent fuel for the people, and it is most suitable for cooking and heating.

and so……

"Wu Que, is the father in your heart also fueled like this?"

Ying Yue smiled meaningfully, and went out the door with his hands behind his back.

……

Another palace.

Ying Wuque sat cross-legged, and after a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Bai Jie curiously: "Bai Jie! What kind of secret technique is this? It feels so magical."

A few days ago, Bai Jie said that when he was checking the secret book library of the Bai family some time ago, he suddenly discovered a secret technique that could cultivate the mind and nourish the qi.

It just so happened that he found that his hostility was a little out of control recently, so he specially offered it here.

Bai Jie asked: "What do you think, Your Highness?"

Ying Wuque was quite satisfied: "That's right, that's good, it feels great! During the cultivation, I feel that my whole soul is silent. Although I still retain the memory, I can't feel the emotions in the memory at all. It is indeed a mind-cultivating magic technique." !"

These days, he is more and more satisfied with Bai Jie.

In the past, he still disliked the chirping of Bai Jie's girls, but when fighting against the Chu army and Han army, Bai Jie showed incomparable bravery.

Is a pure man.

He is worthy of a real man like himself.

It was all an illusion before, Bai Jie just became more considerate and considerate, it has nothing to do with girls.

Bai Jie smiled slightly and did not speak. This secret technique was given to him by Ying Wuji, and it is only applicable to Danqing practitioners. After being activated, all the blood in the soul will be silenced, and the external response will be greatly lost. Emotional silence is just a by-product.

but……

No one can guarantee how effective it will be.

After all, this secret method was compiled by Ying Wuji based on Danqing's soul-crossing technique, and it is only confirmed to be effective.

At this moment, a thin and clear voice came from outside the door.

"Your Majesty is here!"

"My father is here!"

Ying Wuque couldn't help laughing, at this time Ying Yue promised to help him retreat and teach him the days of incarnation outside the body.

Bai Jie was also quite pleased: "It seems that the words and deeds of Young Master Wuji have completely cut off His Majesty's thoughts."

Ying Wuque nodded slightly, knowing that the thoughts in his mouth were hovering above Li Chu, that is, because Ying Wuji was particularly decisive, so even if he only got back two cities of South Korea, Ying Yue praised him extremely.

In the past few days, Bai Jie's evaluation of Ying Yue has become more and more friendly, which made Ying Wuque feel more and more that his previously suspected provocative words were only about caring and causing chaos.

The two went to the door to greet them together.

"Meet my father!"

"Meet Your Majesty!"

"Ok!"

Ying Yue took a look at the two of them, and smiled kindly: "Wu Que, have you rested these few days? Has your injury recurred?"

Ying Wuque quickly replied: "My father, the injury has healed up, I have already exhausted my energy, and I can practice at any time."

"Very good!"

Ying Yue nodded: "Let's go! Cultivate together with Gu. Today, you have a few great supernatural powers, but you have not learned the incarnation outside your body. As long as you succeed today, you will no longer be afraid of Wuji's evil obstacle on the battlefield!"

"Ok!"

Ying Wuque nodded heavily, but hesitantly said, "But father, your body..."

Ying Yue stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "It's an old bone, if you can make you a unified king before being buried in the ground, then it will be considered as the best use of everything!"

Ying Wuque was quite moved: "Father!"

Father and son looked at each other.

What a picture of a loving father and a filial son.

Then, Ying Yue took Ying Wuque to the secret room for practicing supernatural powers, leaving only Bai Jie outside.

This secret room is guarded by many clan masters.

Even if Ji Dong came, don't try to interfere with them.

The father and son didn't say much, and immediately sat cross-legged when they arrived.

It is still the empowerment method created by the Qian clan. It is extremely effective, but it requires a lot of energy and blood.

But Ying Yue was very generous, and he didn't spare his life at all.

Ying Wuque was a little moved.

But accept it calmly.

It didn't mean to stop Ying Yue at all.

Time passed little by little.

The blood in Ying Wuque's body became more and more surging, and his soul became more and more full. Even the potter's wheel sword in his body had a faint feeling of a sword spirit sprouting.

On the other hand, Ying Yue's already withered body became more and more like dry firewood.

The eyes became more and more cloudy, unable to see the slightest brilliance.

For a long time.

Practice finally stopped.

Ying Yue barely supported the floor with his hands, and asked in a weak voice, "Wu Que, how is it?"

Ying Wuque was quite excited: "Father, I have realized it!"

"Very good!"

Ying Yue nodded in satisfaction. Although he was a little out of breath, all his thoughts were still on Ying Wuque.

He stood up tremblingly, excitedly said: "Quick! Let Gu have a look!"

"Yes!"

Ying Wuque quickly took out a wooden man, mobilized his true energy and condensed it into filaments to form the meridians. In just a few breaths, all the meridians around his body were reproduced.

Then, with the infuriating energy, the wooden man swelled rapidly and turned into a solid physical body, which looked exactly like Ying Wuque.

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

Ying Yue was excited and applauded, pointing to the two black iron puppets not far away: "Quick! Let Weifu see your control over the avatar, the puppet on the left shattered the outer layer, and the inner one can only break the limbs , the puppet on the right, there can be no scars on the outside, and all shattered on the inside! The two palms are struck at the same time, and there must be no gap!"

"Yes!"

Ying Wuque's avatar walked over excitedly.

He moved his hands and didn't feel anything different from his real self. Although Ying Yue's request was not simple, he felt that he had no problem at all.

Incarnate outside the body, really miraculous!
Now that I have mastered three supernatural powers, I am only one step away from being a saint!
He glanced at the black iron puppets in front of him, and for some reason, he felt a little weird, as if he felt a trace of fear from them.

But he didn't think much about it, it was just his own illusion.

After all, how could the black iron puppet have emotions.

Take a deep breath.

Both palms waved together.

then.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Two metallic hums sounded simultaneously, one crisp and one muffled.

The puppet on the right made a muffled sound. There was nothing wrong with the outer shell, but there was a strange sound coming from inside, which seemed to be the flow of flesh and blood.

The black iron shell of the puppet on the left exploded instantly, revealing the figure inside. As soon as the figure appeared, he slumped to the ground, his limbs were limp as if they had been broken, and this man was looking at Ying Wuque in horror and pain.

Ying Wuque was also dumbfounded, and quickly knelt down to support the man: "...Mom?"

The one inside is none other than Lin Qing.

Lin Qing's acupoints were obviously sealed, his lips trembled for a long time and he didn't say a word, he just looked at another black iron puppet, his eyes were full of despair and pain.

Ying Wuque's heart jumped violently, and he quickly split the shell of another black iron puppet.

Immediately afterwards, a man whose whole body was limp and rotten...flowed out of it.

The skin is intact, but the bones and internal organs inside have been shattered into slag, blood is crazily pouring out from the seven orifices, and it can be clearly identified from the face that this person is... Tie Niu!
At this moment, Tie Niu's eyes were wide open, full of grief, he was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

Fresh blood.

Obviously just dead.

And the killer...

Ying Wuque only heard a "boom" in his mind, and he lost the ability to think.

The hostility that had been suppressed for a long time had a tendency to get out of control again.

But he still forcibly pressed down, and quickly unlocked the sealed acupuncture points on Lin Qing's body.

Tremblingly, he asked, "Mother, mother! What's going on here?"

Lin Qing burst into tears immediately, turned to look at Ying Yue, and said in a stern voice, "Your Majesty! Why do we, mother and son, feel sorry for you? Why do you treat us like this?"

She didn't even know what was going on.

She only remembered the confusion and fear when Ying Yue sealed her acupuncture points and embedded herself inside the black iron puppet.

When she saw the iron bull embedded in another, the confusion was gone, but the fear was multiplied several times.

When she heard Ying Yue giving orders to Ying Wuque's incarnation outside her body, her fear reached its peak, and she... could only watch helplessly, don't say anything to stop her, she kept asking Ying Yue's qualifications nothing.

Hear Lin Qing's words.

Ying Wuque also looked at Ying Yue, without concealing the violence in his eyes. The last time Tie Niu "died" was caused by himself, so he had many nightmares. Now the nightmare reappeared, and Tie Niu was photographed by himself. After eating the meat sauce, he just collapsed into a piece beside him.

Even the limbs of his biological mother were smashed by himself, and there was no possibility of convalescence, so he could only spend the rest of his life on the sick bed.

Fear, guilt and anger were intertwined, giving him the urge to kneel on the ground and vomit.

This feeling of losing control of the soul had only appeared next to the emperor's corpse before, but this time it erupted again due to various factors.

Ying Yue smiled calmly: "Aifei helped Gu give birth to a son, so why not feel sorry for Gu? It's just that there is another opportunity to help Gu achieve great success, and Gu just needs Aifei to help Gu again... "

Say it.

A few drops of fresh blood floated in the palm of his hand.

Gently stimulate with a small amount of true energy.

"Boom!"

It was like a heartbeat.

On the other side, Ying Wuque's pupils suddenly slackened, and the avatar outside his body disappeared instantly. The deity fell to the ground in pain as if he had lost his soul.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

This heartbeat-like sound became more and more rapid, and every time it brought great pain to Ying Wuque, as if something was about to be stripped from his soul.

Lin Qing saw that his eyes were tearing apart, but his limbs were useless, but he couldn't come up with any countermeasures, so he could only scold badly and cry miserably.

The sound reached Ying Wuque's ears, making his pain even more painful.

As for Ying Yue, the smile on his face grew brighter.

He could see that Ying Wuque was resisting, but all resistance was futile.

This kind of secret method is taken from Danqing's crossing soul, and no one with Danqing can bear it.

Seeing that Ying Wuque's struggle was getting smaller and smaller, and the screaming did not know when it would stop, he finally showed a sympathetic expression on his face.

After Ying Wuque stopped struggling.

Ying Yue finally stood up, walked tremblingly to Lin Qing's side, slowly caressed Lin Qing's cheek with his skinny right hand: "Qing'er, I'm sorry for you just once..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly and fell to the ground slumped, losing his last trace of vitality.

It was only because Lin Qing burst out of shape and crushed his throat with his head.

Her eyes were filled with resentment, she had no idea what he was doing, she only knew that this husband who was once infatuated with him, and who had only achieved true fruition after many years, was now going to kill her son.

She wanted to kill Ying Yue.

It is now clearly successful.

But after she succeeded, she was confused instead.

What happened, why did the husband and son die in the blink of an eye?
But at this time.

The sword light on Ying Wuque's body was shining brightly, and the pulley sword was looming. His body, which had been dead, suddenly trembled violently.

Lin Qing's eyes suddenly regained a gleam of light, both worried and excited: "Wu Que, Wu Que! You are not dead, what happened to you, don't scare mother!"

Ying Wuque didn't reply, and let out a painful roar from his mouth, his body couldn't help shaking, and the trembling was getting bigger and bigger.

Suddenly there was such a moment.

He stopped trembling, and the whole person returned to silence.

Then... slowly stood up.

"No shortage of……"

Lin Qing was overjoyed immediately, but seeing Ying Wuque's cold and familiar eyes, she seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar.

At this moment, she finally understood what Ying Yue wanted to do.

"Success..."

Ying Yue's voice was hoarse, and he pulled out a creepy smile at Lin Qing: "Qing'er, thank you for your hard work, this body...is very good! It's all thanks to you that I can live a second life alone!"

Lin Qing: "..."

Biting cold invaded every pore of her body.

She never dreamed that the man she had worked so hard to get was such a devil.

Ying Yue closed his eyes, greedily feeling the strength of Emperor Zhuanxu's body and holy spirit fetus, as well as the exuberant blood...

and many more!

His face froze and instantly became extremely ugly.

What about blood?

What about the 20 years of life spent alone through Danqing crossing the soul?

How about using the technique of empowerment to get rid of the blood energy in the past?

In Danqing secret technique, there is the technique of insight into longevity, which he has just mastered. At this moment, the blood in his body is indeed active, but in fact, it has already bottomed out, and only a shallow layer is left.

Not to mention 40 years, it is estimated that there are not even ten years left.

Ying Yue was stunned, he didn't know where Shou Yuan had gone, he forcibly searched Ying Wuque's memory, his face became more and more ugly.

"Rebel!"

"Rebel!"

"You actually searched for such a sorcery behind Gu Xun's back!"

Ying Yue was trembling with anger, wanting to search for the source of this secret art of sacrificing longevity.

But when he searched for the memory again, he encountered strong resistance.

An extremely violent emotion rose from the depths of the soul.

He raised his right hand uncontrollably and punched himself in the face.

And in the mouth.

He also made a voice that he didn't expect: "Get out of my body! I'm so old!"

Ying Yue: "???"

(End of this chapter)