Yuan Futu said in a deep voice: "The disappearance confirmed by the Emperor's Mansion at that time, was it because I was killed by a cultivator?"

The Luojiang Immortal smiled wryly, nodded and said, "That's right, it hasn't reached the land of hell yet, and judging from the traces at the scene, it doesn't look like it was done by a demon. I think only you know the truth."

"Unfortunately, I did lose at the hands of a demon king of rank nine." Yuan Futu insisted on not telling the truth. Regarding the Luojiang immortal, although he did not intuitively think that a highly respected divine tattoo master like him would have a relationship with the Lei family snake. It's a nest of rats, but no one in the Imperial Palace can believe it until it is confirmed.

"By the way, what do you want from me?" Luojiang Immortal asked.

Yuan Futu said: "The Patriarch of the Tang Family, Tang Zhentian, was attacked by a mysterious person before, and it was a general of the Emperor's Mansion who rescued him. I want to know something about him."

"General Longyou? He used to be a bodyguard of the imperial court in the Immortal Realm, and then he was assigned to any general protecting the country in the Yunlan Immortal Kingdom for unknown reasons. Right now, he is the one with the highest cultivation in the Imperial Palace, and he is the one from the Xuanxian Realm. Strong."

In the entire Yunlanxian country, there are no more than five strong people who have reached Xuanxian, and most of the practitioners are stranded in the realm of Gangxian, and it is not so easy to break through.

"Where is he?"

"In a cave outside the Yunlan Immortal Kingdom, it can't be closed all the year round. It only appears when it receives an order from the emperor's mansion. Therefore, some people here have jade slips that can summon him. I was in Tang Zhentian at the time. It will be used when encountering a sneak attack, as for the specific location of the cave..."

The Luojiang Immortal stretched out his fingers, and quickly drew a picture of mountains and rivers in the air. The coordinates of the cave had been deeply imprinted in Yuan Futu's mind.

The Luojiang Immortal asked in confusion, "Why did you go to General Longyou?"

"Now the Patriarch of the Tang Family's spirit has been injured, and he has not healed yet. He is half mad and half insane. I want to visit General Long You, hoping that he can point out a way."

This reason is of course nonsense. To Yuan Futu, although General Long You is a member of the Emperor's Mansion, given his advanced state, he should not join forces and step into this muddy water.

Luojiang Immortal also sympathized with Tang Zhentian's experience, and said: "If there is no great opportunity, it will be difficult to recover the injured soul, and his realm will remain here forever. It's a pity... Your divine pattern progresses together How about, can a two-star assessment be carried out?"

Yuan Futu asked: "Can the assessment of the God Rune Master be skipped?"

Luojiang Immortal nodded and said: "If you really have such strength, you can do it, don't you want to go directly to the exam to become a three-star god tattoo master?"

Yuan Futu didn't answer directly, and said: "I'm just curious, in a word, thank you Immortal, I'll go back now."

The Luojiang Immortal warned: "Be careful in everything."

Yuan Futu nodded, then quickly left the Emperor's Mansion and returned to Wanshenzong.

There is still one month before the Treasure Appreciation Conference, which is very important to the Tang family. Yuan Futu thought that although he had a lot of the essence of the underworld, it might not be enough to achieve the expected sensational scene. His purpose is obvious. It is to use this to win back a game in the power game of the aristocratic family.

He also has a Heavenly Emperor Dragon Blood Pill in his hand. This kind of top-quality elixir cannot be sold, and if it is exhibited at the Treasure Appreciation Conference, it may attract the assassination of the Qingyang Sect again at any cost, so Yuan Futu Decided to refine directly.

Without further ado, as soon as Yuan Futu returned to the cave, Yuan Futu swallowed the dragon blood pill containing the ancient emperor's dragon veins. There was no reaction for the first half an hour, as if the medicinal power evaporated very slowly. After a while, a scorching energy seemed to explode completely, forcing the blood to seep out from the pores.

Yuan Futu looked red all over, like a blood man. In just such a moment, all the tendons and bones in his body were shattered, and even his internal organs were seriously injured. Fortunately, Yuanshenhai was here. After a wave of shocks, he managed to survive, and his soul was not greatly affected.

"Good guy, the pure power of the dragon blood, and it has been so thin, can actually cause such a powerful destructive power."

Yuan Futu was shocked by this result. He had miscalculated earlier. He forgot the purity of this dragon blood pill, which has not undergone any processing. It would take a huge risk to swallow it directly. If the physical body hadn't already broken through to The golden fairyland, and it is extremely strong under the tempering of the essence of the underworld. I am afraid that just a moment ago will blast him into a pulp.

Right now, the physical body is useless, so guarding the soul is the only hope. Yuan Futu will never succumb to the overbearing power of the medicine, let alone let the trace of dragon blood collide back and forth in the physical body, constantly Crushing bones, flesh and blood, and even viscera.

In just one hour, Yuan Futu was on the verge of collapse. Although he was trying his best to protect his vital parts, the degree of damage to his body was completely beyond imagination. Thick blood mixed with finely broken bones continued to flow from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. There was an extremely strong smell of blood everywhere.

That trace of thin dragon blood finally entered into the Primordial Spirit Sea, and transformed into an incomparably mighty platinum blood dragon in this world, roaring with its mouth open, wanting to smash everything.

Yuan Futu's eyes slowly retracted, as if they would not open again after being closed, but when they narrowed into a slit, they suddenly opened, and a bright brilliance burst out from the depths of the pupils.

"Certainly!"

With a deep shout, as if he had exhausted all his strength, the extremely overbearing dragon blood suddenly stopped raging almost crazily, and world power as thick as smoke and dust surged around him.

It felt confused, was locked in the primordial spirit sea, struggled, but couldn't move at all, and at this moment, the power of the soul turned into sharp arrows, whistling in all directions.

This kind of illusory battle that exists in the physical body directly determines Yuan Futu's survival, so he dare not slack off at all, and absolutely must not let the power of this dragon's blood dominate.

The power of the soul was originally invisible and stateless, but it became concrete in the world of the primordial spirit. Huge arrowheads as thick as arms pierced the body of the Platinum Blood Dragon.

Bang bang bang!

The flesh and blood were continuously blasted, and the white gold blood rain was constantly swaying and scattered in this primordial spirit world. The dragon's roar gradually subsided, as if it had lost the power to resist.

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