Bloodline Ares

Chapter 272
I don't know how long it has passed, but there is thick fog everywhere, and it is so white that people can't tell the direction.

Xia Chen took Wei Dong on the plain of death for a long time. At first, he could occasionally hear the unwilling roar of the iron-jawed crocodile, but now, he could not hear the sound of the iron-jawed crocodile at all, indicating that they had moved away from the iron-jawed crocodile. Crocodile, safe for now.

"Wei Dong, bury your sister, she is dead."

Xia Chen turned around and said to Wei Dong, at this moment, Wei Dong was still holding his younger sister in his arms, but she was already a lifeless younger sister.

Wei Dong's eyes were red, but he finally nodded. The two found an open space together. Xia Chen dug a big hole with his true energy, but when he just dug down, he was shocked because the soil here was actually Blood red, as if soaked in blood.

He was startled, and then dug down in other places, the result was the same, the soil was all blood red.

"Young Master Xia, you don't need to dig any more. The Plain of Death is like this. My sister will sleep here forever. One day, I will bring her back to life, for sure!"

Wei Dong buried his sister's body, and he knelt in front of the grave without speaking for a long time, until a breeze blew, his whole body trembled, as if thinking of something, he immediately raised his head to stare at Xia Chen and said, "Young Master Xia, before you I said that my sister may be resurrected, what can I do?"

Xia Chen opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything. He knew that Wei Dong had completely given up on it before. If he told him the cruel reality, Wei Dong would really lose his desire to survive.

After a long time, Xia Chen said in a deep voice: "It's not that there is no way. It is rumored that the strong people in the real spirit realm have incredible abilities. They live happily ever after and are not limited by their lifespan. Maybe there is a way to revive your sister. Moreover, even the strong real spirit It can’t be done, there are more powerful existences above the true spirit powerhouse, as long as you can become such a great existence one day, you will definitely be able to save your sister.”

What Xia Chen said was categorical, but he actually knew that even a true spirit or even a stronger expert could not revive a person. This was just a white lie, in order for Wei Dong to have enough faith to live.

"Really? As long as you become a true spirit or above, you will have a chance to revive your sister... Then I must become such a strong person!"

For a moment, Wei Dong's eyes flashed with a surging desire to survive. He didn't want to die, he wanted to save his sister and become a great true spirit powerhouse.

However, what qualifications does a mere body-training martial artist, the lowest level person in Wuji City, have to become a strong person?
Wei Dong was also active in his mind. He looked at Xia Chen, and then knelt down on the ground with a "plop", his eyes were firm, and he said in a deep voice: "Master Xia, please accept me as an apprentice, I know you are powerful Practitioner, I want to become stronger, I can only worship you as my teacher, please accept me, no matter what you want me to do, I will agree!"

"Worship me as a teacher?"

Xia Chen was taken aback for a moment, but then he looked at Wei Dong with admiration. This Wei Dong was indeed quick-witted, and this was his only chance. Xia Chen also liked such a determined person very much.

However, Xia Chen couldn't immediately accept Wei Dong as his disciple, but said in a deep voice: "Wei Dong, you know that we are facing danger, and I can't guarantee whether we will live or die. Therefore, now I can only Accept you as a registered disciple, if we can leave the plain of death one day, I will accept you as an official disciple!"

"Disciple pays respects to Master!"

Wei Dong was overjoyed, and immediately paid homage to Xia Chen, even with blood marks on his forehead, moreover, the hatred on his body also eased, or was completely hidden by Wei Dong.

Xia Chen nodded. This Wei Dong has a very good heart. Even if he has a strong desire, even if he wants revenge, he can hide it. This is a natural practitioner, but I don't know how his aptitude is.

In fact, before the Cyclone Realm and the Profound Core Realm, practitioners paid great attention to aptitude, but once the Profound Core is condensed and the shackles of life are broken, the aptitude is not so important, what is important is understanding.

Fortunately, Xia Chen is no longer what it used to be. He has a lot of wealth. As long as Wei Dong is good-natured and his aptitude is not extremely bad, then even if he uses treasure piles, he can pile them into the Cyclone Realm. At that time, it will be up to Wei Dong Own good fortune.

Wei Dong turned around again, kowtowed a few times in front of his sister's grave, and said in a firm tone: "Sister, I have already worshiped my master, and I will follow my master to practice in the future. Don't worry, I will work hard to practice. One day , must become a great powerhouse, and help you resurrect, and then our brothers and sisters will be able to reunite."

Afterwards, Wei Dong stood up and respectfully came to Xia Chen's side. He had already made up his mind to practice with Xia Chen, so he recovered naturally, and said in a low voice: "Master, now we must find a way to leave the plain of death. "

"Indeed, this plain of death is a bit weird!"

Xia Chen frowned. In fact, he had already discovered the strangeness of the Plain of Death. He clearly remembered that he was not far from the place where he just entered the Plain of Death, but no matter how he walked, it seemed that he could not reach the Plain of Death again. edge.Even if they returned by the same route, it was impossible to find the edge of the plain of death.

Moreover, the white mist here also has the effect of blocking the exploration of consciousness. Xia Chen's consciousness could originally cover several miles, but now, only a place with a radius of about ten feet can be covered, and places farther away cannot be covered at all. It cannot be detected.

"Find a place to live first."

Watching the sky gradually darken, Xia Chen had a vague sense of danger. There is also day and night here. Although the boundaries are not so obvious, once it is dark, it will definitely be very dangerous in this wilderness.

So, Xia Chen took Wei Dong to search around, looking for some caves and the like, but here is an endless plain, where are there any caves, but there are some ruins, which look like some dilapidated buildings, but I don’t know How many years has it existed.

About two hours later, the sky was completely dark. Xia Chen and the others still couldn't find a place to live. As a last resort, they could only sit cross-legged under a section of the wall. At this time, Xia Chen had already felt extremely nervous. It's dangerous, you can't continue to run around, otherwise there will be danger.

"Whoosh..."

Gusts of cold wind were blowing, Xia Chen was protected by true energy, so he didn't feel the cold, but Wei Dong couldn't bear it, his body was trembling constantly, and his lips were even purple from the cold.

Xia Chen frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Wei Dong, now I'll teach you a way to run the qi and blood in your body, so that you won't be cold, and you can also cultivate your qi and blood."

"Oh? Can you practice? Thank you Master for giving me the Dharma!"

Wei Dong's voice was a little trembling, Xia Chen didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately taught a superior body training method. Although his Tianyan Nine Exercises are very superior, it is only for those who specialize in the blood of Emperor Yan. Others practice It may not have any good effect, so Xia Chen can't teach it.

Fortunately, Xia Chen still has a lot of excellent body training methods, so he taught Wei Dong a set, and gradually guided Wei Dong to start circulating Qi and blood.In fact, Wei Dong was originally in the third level of body training, and he was only one step away from reaching the fourth level of body training. Now that he has the brilliant body training method taught by Xia Chen, under the practice, the blood is constantly rushing, and the body gradually generates heat. , no longer afraid of the cold wind.

It's just that body refining needs some great nourishing things, otherwise, the continuous circulation of qi and blood will also be a great consumption. The flesh and blood of monsters are hard to find now, but Xia Chen has many elixirs, even some of the most inferior elixirs, have already Enough for Wei Dong's cultivation.

As a result, Wei Dong circulated his qi and blood almost non-stop, and there was still a lot of pills for him to squander. Although it was on the plain of death, the conditions for this kind of cultivation were much better than when Xia Chen was practicing.

"By the way, Wei Dong, how long has this plain of death existed? We must understand everything about the plain of death now, otherwise we won't be able to get out of here at all."

Xia Chen saw that Wei Dong was no longer cold, his qi and blood were running, and could already generate enough heat to maintain the temperature in his body, so he discussed the history of the Death Plain with Wei Dong.

Wei Dong pondered for a while, and then said: "The Plain of Death has existed for too long. Even before our Wuji City existed, there was already a Plain of Death. I just heard some rumors, some of which A rumor is the most daring. It is rumored that the Plain of Death came from ancient times, when there was no barrier between people and monsters in the world, and they lived together freely. Suddenly, some powerful demons appeared. Whether it is human or demon, they all wantonly killed. Therefore, humans, demons and even spirits all united to fight against these demons. The plain of death is the battlefield. Countless strong people fall, and endless resentment breeds, forming Such a horrible plain of death."

This legend is really too bold, and it sounds absurd and uninhibited, but if you think about it carefully, maybe there is such a possibility, otherwise, in the death plain, many strong people above the true spirit died, how could it be possible? Is it an unusual place?

This place is full of death energy. No matter how many ordinary people die, it is impossible for ordinary people to have such terrifying resentment. Not a single blade of grass grows, and even the powerful true spirits will be in danger if they enter.

"The strong ones in the true spirit realm may not necessarily fall. Isn't that sixth-level big monster and three-tailed dead spirit bird a monster in the plain of death? It seems that it can enter and exit the plain of death at will. If so, then we are not without Opportunity leaves the plains of death."

Thinking of this, Xia Chen's eyes flashed with determination, he must be able to find a way to leave the plain of death.

(End of this chapter)