Fight Break: Family Ancestor Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 187 The method of blood introduction, the head of the Zhang family
Was Qinglian's heart fire stolen?

At this moment, Xiao Yan's face became very gloomy. This strange fire that was supposed to belong to him was cut off by others?
Damn, this is simply a way to die.

"Let me find out who did it. The good guys will have to suffer two big competitions, and the bad guys will be ruined directly."

Xiao Yan's rear molars made a sizzling sound.

Seeing Xiao Yan's appearance, Qinglin shuddered all over, only feeling that the young master who had been very kind at first became scary again at this moment.

After a long while, the gloomy look on Xiao Yan's face finally disappeared a lot. He hugged Qing Lin again, and then flew out of the blue mask.

After flying out of the mask, Xiao Yan glanced at the cyan mask with a diameter of several tens of feet in front of him, and said to the two sages of civil and martial arts behind him with his divine sense: "Old Man, take this green lotus root and put it back in the clan." If we continue to cultivate it in the middle of thousands of years, we may be able to give birth to another Qinglian Earth Heart Fire."

"Yes, my lord."

Xiao Wen, who was in the space behind Xiao Yan, smiled slightly, and with a wave of his palm, he took the entire cyan mask into his own space.

At their level, they no longer need to rely on the ring, they only need to mobilize the power of space, and they can carry a small space with them.

A Qinglian Earth Heart Fire is still very valuable to cultivate, if this thing is wasted, it is not in line with Xiao Yan's virtue of diligence and frugality.

Seeing the rhizome of the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire being put away, Xiao Yan showed a trace of helplessness on his face, and finally returned along the original path.

And Qinglin who was in his arms showed a shocked look on his face at this moment, he really didn't know what kind of supernatural power this young master had, to put away such a thing.

After returning to the shore, Xiao Yan took a deep breath to dispel the depression in his heart, and finally turned his gaze to the corpse of the two-headed fire spirit snake.

It's just that when he swept across the corpse with the power of his soul again, he was suddenly slightly shocked and walked forward.

I saw that although the body of the dead Fire Spirit Snake had been cleaned up beyond recognition, there were traces of blood on the two broken teeth on the bloody mouth.

This bloodstain is human bloodstain.

Xiao Yan, who was proficient in various refining ingredients, showed a gleam of joy on his face.

The blood essence of monsters is sometimes a main material for refining medicine, so a mature alchemist can easily feel the energy components in the blood.

Obviously, the blood on the broken tooth did not belong to the two-headed fire spirit snake itself.

A terrifying suction erupted from Xiao Yan's palm, and finally collected all the blood from the broken tooth of the Fire Spirit Snake.

The amount of this blood is not large, and it has dried up long ago, but fortunately, the basic components in it have not been completely destroyed.

Given the frightening temperature in this magma world, it might take less than a year for it to completely lose its effect. It can also be seen from this that the two-headed fire spirit snake died not long ago.

Looking at the small dry blood powder on his fingertips, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth.

"Mr. Wen, I remember that there seemed to be a method of drawing blood among the soul clan back then." Xiao Yan smiled slightly.

"That's right, young master, I will pass on the method of drawing blood to you." Hearing this, Xiao Wen's figure also suddenly appeared in the magma world.

He tapped his finger lightly between Xiao Yan's eyebrows, and a message was passed into Xiao Yan's mind, and seeing the old man appear out of thin air and then disappear out of thin air, Qinglin's face showed a trace of bewilderment.

Since getting to know this young master, there are more and more unexpected things, but she has already adapted to the appearance of such incredible things.

For this mysterious young master, it seems that everything about his expression is a matter of course.

After receiving the method of drawing blood from Xiao Wen, a smile appeared on Xiao Yan's face.

"Jie Jie, Qinglian who dared to steal Lao Tzu's heart is furious, let me see you as a man, Young Master Ben."

Thinking this way in his heart, Xiao Yan took out a drop of soul nourishing liquid, and then fused the blood powder into the soul nourishing liquid.

The method of drawing blood requires treasures containing soul attributes as a support, and then use the other party's blood to find the other party.

This move was once used by the Soul Clan to chase and kill the enemy, but after the Soul Clan was destroyed, it became a sharp weapon of the Xiao Clan.

It's just that in today's Xiao Clan, there is no such thing as an enemy. Even if there is, most of them have no chance to escape, so there are many fewer people who have learned the method of blood drawing.

Fortunately, Xiao Wen is a learned and talented demi-saint, with many valuable things in his mind.

Xiao Wu did not, but this kind of words cannot be said, we must respect the elderly,

Of course, this method of blood attraction also has limitations. Once the target's distance exceeds a thousand miles, the effect of this method of blood attraction will decrease sharply, and if it exceeds ten thousand miles, it will not be able to sense it.

Fortunately, after Xiao Yan used the method of attracting blood, the drop of soul nourishing liquid soaked into dark red by the blood powder still gave off a slight fluctuation.

Although this fluctuation was very weak, it finally gave Xiao Yan a vague direction.

Therefore, Xiao Yan quickly searched in this direction.

A big sun hangs high, scorching and scorching the entire Tager Desert, and in this dry and hot world, a boy in black is walking in the void with a girl in his arms .

I saw that every step the young man took directly crossed a distance of hundreds of feet, and in just one stick of incense, he had already crossed a thousand miles.

And thousands of miles later, the drop of blood-red soul nourishing liquid in his hand seemed to have a clearer sense of the distance.

Just like that, Xiao Yan moved forward again. Suddenly, the soul nourishing liquid in his hand trembled slightly, and it turned into an arrow.

So Xiao Yan continued to move towards the distant direction again, and as his footsteps got closer and closer, the shape of this drop of soul nourishing liquid became more and more like an arrow.

A moment later, a prosperous city in the Jia Ma Empire suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Yan.

Looking at the word Yancheng engraved on the tall city, Xiao Yan suddenly showed a trace of doubt on his face.

I always feel that this name seems to have been heard somewhere.

Countless messages that Ya Fei and Yao Ye had told him when he was in the imperial capital flashed across his mind, and finally a name that should have no connection with himself in this world suddenly sounded.

"Mo Family!"

"Could it be that Qinglian's heart fire was taken away by the Mo family?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan showed a strange look on his face.

It's true that villains are destined to be villains, and hitting the street is destined to be hitting the street.

Thinking like this in his heart, he has already stepped on the sky of Yancheng, and swept with his soul power.

Although it was hidden extremely subtly, Xiao Yan finally felt a trace of aura slowly appearing.

"Qinglian's heart fire, it really is here." Xiao Yan showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, but immediately after, a trace of surprise appeared on his face.

In this Yancheng, there is actually the aura of a fighting emperor.

And in his soul perception, this Douhuang powerhouse was talking with a middle-aged man in a secret room, and the information they talked about was clearly a matter of Qinglian's heart fire.

But immediately after, Xiao Yan's calm pupils shrank suddenly.

Because that middle-aged man turned out to be the Patriarch of Zhang Family in Wutan City!

(End of this chapter)