Pill Sovereign Reborn

In the Yuxuan pool, Ye Lan is still sleeping. In the Yuxuan pool, the rich divine power contained in the pool water continuously flows into Ye Lan's body, reorganizing and repairing the broken meridians and bones one by one.

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suddenly, deep in the pool, a more majestic breath of life surged into Ye Lan's body.

The power of the Taiyin sun, under the surging of the life power, flows quickly. Outside the Yuxuan pool, the majestic power of yin and Yang is drawn by the divine power of the Taiyin sun, and converges into a wave, rushing into the pool.

The strange scene attracted the attention of several strong Qing Royal Guards guarding outside yuxuanchi.

"You said that you became such a ghost because Shenzong gang of bastards sealed you for thousands of years?"

In a luxurious mansion of the Qing Royal family, Mu Bairong sits opposite to the heavenly devil saint. Listening to his brother's suffering in the past 1000 years, his heart aches like a knife. At the same time, he is extremely angry at what Shenzong has done. His eyes are filled with great anger.

The God met him in his early years and wandered abroad together. After life and death, he became a brother.

In Mu Bairong's heart, although the God is not his brother, he is better than his brother and the only brother in his life!

As the eldest brother, how could he not be angry when he learned that his brother had suffered such torture? How can we not hate Shenzong?

"Those tortoise sons, when I came to look for you, they lied that you had been away from Shenzong for a long time and didn't come back, saying that they didn't know your whereabouts. Unexpectedly, they secretly sealed you. If I had known at that time, I would have led the Qing people to fight with Shenzong! "

Mu Bairong looks angry.

Hundreds of years ago, he went to Shenzong to look for the heavenly devil saint and wanted to talk to his brother Xu about the past. But at that time, the people of Lei's family told him that the heavenly devil Saint had traveled abroad and had not returned for a long time. As for the whereabouts, they were not very clear.

At that time, Mu Bairong didn't think much about it. He left and went back to the Qing nationality. He directly trained his son Mu Tianyun to be the head of the Qing nationality. He left his position as the head of the Qing nationality and went to other countries alone in order to find the whereabouts of the heavenly devil saint.

But how dare Shenzong bully him and treat him like a fool!

"You know what? I've been traveling abroad for hundreds of years, and I've been looking for you all the time. It's hard for me to find you! "

Mu Bairong looks excited.

"I've been looking for my brother for hundreds of years. I must have suffered a lot."

The heavenly devil saint was moved. Although he practiced the devil's way, he attached great importance to love and righteousness. In his life, he was able to make friends with Mu Bairong, a brother. He died without regret.

Even if it's banned for a thousand years?

All loneliness, loneliness, grief and indignation are completely gone at this moment. There is only joy and warmth in the heart of the God.

"Well, don't mention any hardship. Today, my brothers can reunite. What is the result of the hard search for hundreds of years?"

Mu Bairong waved his hand and his face didn't matter.

"Well, what about your real body, boss mu? Why do you come back with only one idea? "

The devil said suddenly.

He could see that Mu Bairong was just a part of himself. As for where his real body was, it was not known.

"It's a long story. Hundreds of years ago, I went to Shenzong to find you. I just wanted to take you with me and continue to travel abroad to find the immortal things.

Your elder brother, I haven't advanced in my cultivation for many years, and my life is near. If I don't find the immortal things, it's hard to live any longer!

So, for hundreds of years, I've been traveling alone, one to find you, the other to find the immortal things. "

Mu Bairong tells us.

"Did you find it?"

The devil asked.

"It's not so easy to find the god thing that lives on? But I have found a good thing, your elder brother

Mu Bairong first sighed bitterly, and then he was proud.

Reaching into his arms, he took out a red bottle containing a drop of blue blood.

The cyan blood exudes a strong breath of life and divine power. Just look at it, you can see that it is a very expensive divine thing.

"What's this?"

The heavenly devil Saint looked carefully at the blue blood in the bottle, and his heart was in a state of consternation.

"The blood of Aoki! In ancient times, a drop of holy blood left by the emperor Qingmu was obtained from an ancient relic decades ago. "

Mu Bairong smiles.

In the heart of the demon saint, Qingmu emperor was one of the five great emperors in ancient times, the emperor of the gods. A drop of his blood is valuable and can be called a divine thing!

"What's the use of getting this back if you don't have a life extending object?"

The heavenly devil Saint looked depressed.

"It's back to the topic just now. Didn't you ask me where I really am? My real body is now in a relic of the white feather star.

Because I took this drop of blood without authorization, I was trapped in it.Brother!

Now, you're the only one who can save me! "

Mu Bairong has a solemn face.

A few decades ago, he traveled to the white feather star, which is the life planet of today's wing tribe. Among the planets, he found an ancient relic. Finally, he found such a drop of Aoki blood.

As a result, in order to obtain the blood of Qingmu God, he was trapped in the ancient ruins and could not escape.

In the decades of being trapped, he has been thinking about how to save himself?

It wasn't until more than a month ago that he remembered to use the blood of Qingmu God, take a wisp of his own mind, turn into a separate, return to his Qingzu, and ask for help from his son!

I never thought that when I came back, I met the heavenly devil saint, and I heard that the heavenly devil saint was going to destroy his ancestral temple!

Originally, Mu Bairong intended to deliver the blood of Qingmu God to his son, and let his son Mu Tianyun try to use the blood of Qingmu God to go to the ancient ruins of Baiyu star to rescue his real body.

Now, seeing his brother whom he had not seen for many years, Mu Bairong did not hesitate to save himself with the help of the power of the God.

In his heart, the God is more reliable than his son.

"How can I save you?"

The demon Saint looked suspicious.

"Very simple, as long as you absorb the blood of the green wood God, thoroughly refine it, and then find the ancient relic of the white feather star, you can save me!"

"Why don't you refine and then save yourself? How much more trouble? "

"If I could, how could I use these means?"

"You can't, and I can?"

The heavenly devil turned his lips.

"Give it a try. What if you can do it?"

"The magic way I practiced is a drop of blood essence of the ancient emperor. Although most of the magic power has been lost in endless years, it also contains great divine power.

If I refine it, if it conflicts with the evil Qi in my body, I will die. Are you responsible? "

"It's all right. If you die, I'll bury you!"

Mu Bairong is serious.

"The trough! Mr. mu, I'm not joking with you. I can't refine the blood. Go to your precious son. I'm sure he can do it! "

"Are you still not a brother?"

"Why not?"

"If yes, I'll help you! Brother, please

Mu Bairong looks pathetic.

Seeing Mu Bairong's appearance, the God couldn't bear it, so he had to nod his head.

He took the pill bottle, took out the drop of blood, held it tightly in his hand, and tried to refine the green wood blood by using the power of yin and Yang in his body.

But just as the God said, the gods and demons are not separated. As soon as the God was refined, he was extremely rejected by Aoki's blood.

In the blood of God, the remaining powerful divine power suddenly made him vomit blood and fly out.

"Brother, are you ok? How's it going? "

"Do you think I'm ok when I'm like this?"

He coughed up blood from the corner of his mouth. His face was pale, and he was depressed and angry to the extreme.

"I can't even refine this holy blood. I'm sure my son can't either. Is it hard for me to succeed? Will Lao Tzu be sealed by that ancient relic until he dies?

Oh, my God!

I'm not reconciled! I'm still looking for something to keep my life

Mu Bairong looked sad and roared.

"By the way, someone can do it!"

"Who?"

"The leaf boy I brought has the blood power of the two emperors of Taiyin and Taiyang in his body. Maybe he can refine the green wood blood!"

What did the demon Saint think of? His eyes suddenly brightened.

"Where's the little leaf you're talking about?"

On hearing that someone could refine the blood of Qingmu God, mu birong's face brightened as if a drowning man had found a life-saving straw.

"It's in the Yuxuan pool of your Qing nationality to heal!"