Xianlu Spring and Autumn

Long Wu was stunned, thought for a moment, then shook his head directly and said: "Not to pass it on, to pass it on or not to pass it on, it doesn't make any difference to this human kid."

Long Feng asked in surprise, "Why did Big Brother say that?"

A wise look flashed in Long Wu's eyes and he said: "Blood refinement, after all, is the method of our monsters. When the human race uses it, it is much worse than our monsters. This kid probably didn't practice for long. Now it has only absorbed about thirty drops of my blood, this little dragon power is not enough to cast any high-level spells, and the few spells that can barely be cast are probably not as powerful as his thunder."

Long Feng nodded when he heard the words, and looked relieved. In his heart, he never cared about the weak human race. Even if Shi Tianji captured them, he would only think that he took advantage of the realm.

Long Wu looked down at Ye Bai, and snorted softly: "It's a good boy, after ten years, the improvement of his physical body may be comparable to the defensive monsters in the later stage of Jindan."

Long Feng was full of gloominess, and said with a smirk: "This kid has been careful, I'm afraid he has other secrets, if big brother can't get angry, I'll tell Wu Wuya about him, and if I keep this kid, I will be taught by that guy Tianji." Pull out the soul and refine the soul, and find out who the eighteen generations of his ancestors are."

Long Wu said with a complicated expression: "No need, it's also his chance, besides, I'm also very curious about this kid, maybe he can really complete the mission of Shi Tianji."

Long Feng rolled his eyes a few times and said with a smile: "Brother is not a person who loves talent, maybe the reason is not that simple?"

Long Wu showed a sly smile like an old fox, and said: "I know I can't hide it from you, these barbarians and Xianren Island are definitely not of one mind, and there will be violent conflicts sooner or later, but their top masters are still too weak. I don't mind helping Give them a hand."

Long Feng wondered: "Brother thinks highly of this kid? Can he become one of the top figures in the Soul Continent in the future?"

Long Wu was slightly stunned, and said: "There is no certainty in this kind of thing! But I have always firmly remembered what my father said before he died?"

Long Feng thought for a moment, then asked without a clue: "What?"

The father of the two is the previous patriarch of the Jiaolong clan, and his cultivation is only in the middle stage of Yuanying.But he is a man of wisdom.

Long Wu said quietly: "In this world, there are as many monks with great perseverance and wisdom as a cow's hair, but they are not scary. As long as they are stronger than them, they can be crushed at will. But people with great luck have luck. Unstoppable, in every situation that must die. There can always be changes and turn the crisis into safety."

Long Feng's pupils shrank, and his eyes fell on Ye Bai. After looking at it for a long time, he didn't see anything special. He said confusedly, "This kid, is he born with good luck?"

Long Wu raised his head slightly, with a haughty look on his face, he asked instead: "Under the Heavens, there are people who can fuse with my Long Wu's blood, except him. Can you name half of them?"

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In the dragon's blood pool, Ye Bai naturally didn't know that on the side of the valley, the consciousness of the two bound old monster dragons was talking with each other. After helping Princess Lei Ling out of the siege, his pressure suddenly increased a lot. The blood line almost completely covered him.His hair had long been dyed blood red, and from a distance, it looked like a humanoid monster lurking in a sea of ​​blood with its head just popping out.

And the body under his head has completely lost consciousness.Ye Bai knew that it must be terribly swollen without using his consciousness to check.

Under the suppression of the light cluster emitted by the white jade, the thunder vitality in his body has slowed down to the limit, and the vitality transmitted from the purple gold thunder pill to the skin is almost negligible.Ye Bai simply gave up mobilizing his vitality, and directly used his body to resist the attack of the blood line.

The pain like the bite of ten thousand snakes spread to the brain from all parts of the body. The pain was a bit worse than ten years ago. Fortunately, Ye Bai's skin has not been broken by the blood line so far, but it is very red and swollen.

In comparison, other monks will suffer a lot. Many monks' bodies have begun to fester, and their vitality has retreated into their bodies. They only protect a few vital points of themselves, relying on their will to support them.

From the tenth year onwards, Ye Bai no longer fused the flood dragon's blood, and focused all his attention on fighting against the blood line. It seemed that he was no different from other monks, but the situation was slightly better, but it was not particularly conspicuous.

As the ten-year period approached, the seven messengers by the pool focused more and more attention on the twenty or so people who survived.

Fei Wuxin's iconic cold eyes glanced at Ye Bai, Lei Ling, Xing Yang, and another foundation-establishing Dzogchen monk named Zulu from time to time, with an uncontrollable smug look in his eyes. He was really overjoyed that Dingcheng could still survive with four monks.

Fei Wuxin unfolded his consciousness, carefully looked at each one of them, and silently calculated the bearing capacity of the four, his eyes gradually lit up.

Xing Yang is the top cultivator of the City Lord's Mansion. The No.1 in this wrestling match has the longest time to quench his body. His physical body is first-class and powerful, so it goes without saying.

Zu Zhuo is also a well-known junior cultivator in Wanding City, with top-notch talent and character, it is not uncommon for him to survive until now.

However, Ye Bai and Lei Ling made him a little confused. The two were obviously not as good as Xing Yang, or even the other people who fell, but they all made it through. I have to say, it was a surprise

The festering of the four people's bodies is not severe, and the situation is not too bad. As long as there are no accidents, there should be no problem in making it to the end.

Greed appeared in Fei Wuxin's eyes, and he had already started to think about what kind of reward he should ask Immortal Island for.

The other six people have different expressions, and the darkest one belongs to Wanzhong Mountain.

Mrs. Yunzhong and Zhu Kun killed many monks who came to Starwind City to participate in the underground wrestling match halfway through the indiscriminate killing in the Thousand Mine Forest. Many of them belonged to the City Lord's Mansion and were looking for opportunities in the Thousand Mine Forest. The monk who returned the nameplate did not let go.

The strength of the monks finally selected by Xingfeng City has directly dropped by a notch. No matter how clever Zhulong's methods are, he can't turn out so many powerful monks.So now all the cultivators from Starwind City have been wiped out, not a single one left.

As if feeling the sarcasm from the others, Wan Zhongshan smiled helplessly, and in his heart he scolded Ye Bai's disguised Li Lu to death. He was punished by Immortal Island.

Besides him, Bian Qi, the messenger of Longyu City, was also very entangled in his heart. So far, only Zhuman, Yanlong, and another mid-Gold Core cultivator survived among the monks in Longyu City.

Zhu Tenghai tried his best, and even gave away top-quality spirit stones to attract casual cultivators from all over the world to participate in the underground wrestling competition in Longyu City, but he still couldn't resist Princess Zhuman's strong attack. Entered the top ten and became a member who was qualified to go to Immortal Island.

After several days of fruitless discussions with Bian Qi, Zhu Tenghai finally chose to compromise with Immortal Island and let Zhuman go to the island. After the compromise, he couldn't retreat directly, and the pain in his heart can be imagined.

Bian Qi stroked his long beard, looked at Zhu Man who was fighting against the bloodline, and felt an unspeakable bitterness in his heart, so what if he passed the Chilong Trial, the task of Immortal Island, no one has ever Done!

Time passed day by day, and there might be wailing from a monk before he died in the middle of the pool.But no one pays attention anymore. The living monks have no time to care about themselves. Every time one dies, the bloodline besieging him will turn to other people, and the pressure on others will increase by about one level. The greater the pressure.It can be said that the last period is the most difficult time for everyone.

At this moment, there is only lingering breath left, and the breath of life of everyone is getting weaker and weaker.

Even Ye Bai's mind went blank, he completely forgot about Princess Lei Ling, he was completely used to the pain from his body to the point of numbness, he didn't have any thoughts to support him, it seemed that he just persisted for the sake of persistence.

On this day, when the first ray of sunlight hit the valley in the morning, the messengers of the seven cities opened their eyes at the same time, and the two old dragons who seemed to be asleep also opened their eyes and looked towards the center of the pool.

In the Jindan group, there are still 12 people alive!

In the foundation building group, there are still five people alive!

Wu Wuya nodded in satisfaction. This achievement was rare in the history of Immortal Island, and he couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"You guys, pass the test!"

Wu Wuya's thick voice, like the voice of the Nine Heavens, reached the ears of the only remaining monks in the pool. (To be continued..)