Chapter 151

"Junior Brother Chen, can we pretend that what happened between us never happened? My real name is Liu Xin'er, and I also have difficulties in entering the Yunyue Sect as an insider."

Qiu Xin'er said with a weak and pitiful face.

Chen Yu smiled dumbly: "Master Qiu... oh no! What Miss Liu means is that the relationship that happened before does not need Chen to be responsible at all?"

"you……"

Liu Xin'er's face was full of shame, and a chill flashed in her eyes.

"From now on, we will not owe each other; when we meet in the future, we will be passers-by!"

Liu Xiner clenched her teeth tightly, trying to suppress the resentment and killing intent on her face.

As a woman, she is still a kind of elegant and refined beauty, she has maintained her chastity for more than ten years.

result.

His perfect body was broken by a man who was not his sweetheart, how strong was the humiliation and unwillingness.

But regarding this matter, Liu Xin'er couldn't get angry either.

to some extent.

Chen Yu killed the Infinite Bandit, he was her and even her sister's savior.

After getting [Blood Yang Bead], Liu Xin'er's mission was considered complete: that person has always kept his promise that his sister will live to be twenty years old.

certainly.

The most important point is Chen Yu's tyrannical strength and her current weakness.

If not.

Even if she didn't kill Chen Yu, she still had to vent her anger.

"Ms. Liu has such an awareness, and Chen feels extremely guilty."

Chen Yu smiled slightly, but there was no trace of shame on his face.

Liu Xin'er broke into Yunyue Sect as an "inner ghost", so she naturally has a certain city and is very tolerant.

Compared to her, Mu Xueqing was as innocent as a blank sheet of paper.

Despite the relationship with this woman, Chen Yu was still on guard.

Liu Xiner breathed a sigh of relief.

To a certain extent, she is considered an insider in the Bone Demon Palace.

Chen Yu bumped into her fight with Lu Santong, as well as the treasures inherited from this hall are unknown secrets.

Looking at Lu Santong's body, the two looked at each other, forming a tacit understanding.

The cause of Lu Santong's death is of great importance. Once it is revealed, it will only cause harm to Chen Yu and Liu Xin'er.

"let me!"

Liu Xin'er approached Lu Santong's body and stopped two feet away.

Then.

She took out a black jar and threw it on Lu Santong.

call!

A dark and green "bone scale flame" burned on Lu Santong's stinking corpse.

Chen Yu looked pensive.

According to Lu Santong's body, he judged that the relationship between himself and Liu Xin'er had lasted a day and a night, including the period of deep sleep.

Not long.

Lu Santong's body turned into a pile of scorched black, and most of the various objects were destroyed.

Neither of them took the rest of the items.

"My javelin..."

Chen Yu felt a pain in his heart.

His javelin was not of high grade after all, and it was also destroyed in the burning of bone scales.

then.

Chen Yu looked at the base of the stone statue and the stone cabinets on the other two sides.

There are a total of four stone cabinets, Liu Xin'er and Chen Yu have obtained one item respectively, and there are two important treasures to inherit.

The weird thing is.

For the remaining two stone cabinets, Chen Yu tried various methods, including stimulating the heart and trying to induce induction, but there was no response.

finally.

Chen Yu shook his head with a sigh.

Among the four stone cabinets, only the simple token was so special that it could resonate with the beating of Chen Yu's heart.

...

During this period.

The center of the blood burial garden is located in the crystal blood pool in the open-air square.

hum~

The magnificent blood-colored petals surrounded by many blood-colored grass stems and glazed blood flames have waves of crystal-clear and translucent blood-color ripples.

"How come, that token... was obtained by someone!"

The voice of the empty woman revealed a bit of shock.

"That person doesn't have the corresponding skills, bloodline... He can't even get my inheritance treasure, but he only got the token..."

The woman's voice was somewhat incoherent.

"It's just a token, and it's not your inheritance."

A milky voice sounded, with a gloating tone.

"roll!"

The woman's voice turned into anger from embarrassment: "You frog in the well, how do you know the origin of that token. Even the strong in the empty sea realm will fight frantically if they know the meaning of this token."

"Wow! It's so powerful. But it must be a little worse than my Ten Thousand Years Blood Soul Flower."

The milky voice couldn't help but exclaim.

In its memory, it is rare to see this woman so moved and annoyed.

"somebody is coming."

The milky voice trembled suddenly.

at this time.

A black-skinned boy in animal skin armor walked to the open square where the blood pool was.

This black-skinned boy was Lu Zhuo who had a relationship with Chen Yu.

"Finally found."

Lu Zhuo, a dark-skinned young man, stared at the magnificent blood-colored flowers in the pool of blood, his face full of anticipation and excitement.

Thousand Years Blood Soul Flower!

Lu Zhuo tried his best to contain his excitement and greed.

This flower condenses all the luck of the Blood Burial Garden. Many treasures of heaven, material and earth in the garden, as well as the huge new blood and living soul absorbed from the outside world, are the nourishment of this flower.

Huh~

Lu Zhuo took a deep breath to calm down.

He understands that the level and value of this flower cannot be fully possessed by himself.

sand! sand!

Lu Zhuo stepped lightly and approached the crystal blood pool, looking extra cautious.

The surroundings of the blood pool are covered with dense blood-colored veins, and trickling blood flows, gathering from all directions in the blood burial garden, and blending into the blood pool, as the new blood nourishment for cultivating the ten-thousand-year blood soul flower.

When stepping on these bloody veins, Lu Zhuo's figure flickered and his complexion changed slightly.

An indescribable coercion of the blood path descended, enough to make people under the Qi Transformation Realm vomit blood and seriously injure them.

Lu Zhuo looked serious and apprehensive, and his eyes flicked to the glazed blood flame in the blood pool.

For a moment, his eyes flickered.

Just when the black-skinned boy was about to make the next move.

On the other side of the open square, there was a sound of footsteps.

"Junior Brother Mei...it should be here."

A carefree voice came.

There were only a dozen figures approaching here, all of them were disciples of the Bone Demon Palace.

The person who spoke was an ugly and short boy.

It is the devil clown.

The leader, a handsome young man with long black hair, exudes a coercion of the aura realm.

"Mei Changqing!"

Lu Zhuo was slightly surprised and stopped in his tracks.

The dozen or so people in the Bone Demon Palace are basically the palace's elite disciples, almost all secret disciples.

Those with the lowest cultivation base are all in the middle stage of internal organs refining.

Among the crowd, more than half were those who cultivated in the later stage of viscera refining.

After entering the Blood Burial Garden, whether it is the three sects or the disciples of the Bone Demon Palace, those who can survive to arrive here have more or less chances, and many people have advanced.

now.

Mei Changqing, Jiang Ping, the devil clown, and the top three secret stories of the Bone Demon Palace were all present.

"Hey! Black boy! You actually came here before us?"

The devil clown stared.

Lu Zhuo rubbed his nose, and waved his hands regretfully: "Since you are here, I will step aside temporarily."

finished talking.

He left the blood pool and handed over the position to the side of the Bone Demon Palace.

"Hei boy, you are very sensible."

The Devil Clown grinned.

"No need!"

Mei Changqing smiled lightly, and suggested: "Brother Lu, why don't you wait with me and join hands to pick the ten-thousand-year 'Blood Soul Flower'. After you succeed, it's okay to share it with you."

He secretly looked at Lu Zhuo.

Before entering the blood burial garden, Palace Master Fu had warned that this person was likely to be his formidable enemy, and he must not be underestimated.

"This... There are so many of you, Lu dare not think about it."

The dark-skinned boy shrank his neck and shook his head quickly.

"No guts!"

The devil clown and others smiled disdainfully.

now.

The Bone Demon Palace has a large number of people, and with Mei Qing's energy transformation state, plus Jiang Ping, Pang Tiancheng and other secret elites, in the blood burial garden, it is indeed a nearly invincible external force.

"Array!"

Mei Changqing let out a low drink.

rub! Swish Swish Swish...

With an order, six Bone Demon Palace disciples leaped out, and each took out a black formation board and black chess pieces.

Hum!

A dark mist of light floated up, and a violent black wind whirled in it, accompanied by the sound of electricity, covering a radius of ten feet in front of the blood pool.

Lu Zhuo was surprised.

The preparations for the Bone Demon Palace and the understanding of the Blood Burial Garden were more than expected.

These array flags are all high-end goods.

The value of a complete set is equivalent to more than a dozen pieces of middle-grade treasures, and the power of joining forces can overwhelm ordinary Huaqi Acquired Treasures.

It is extremely difficult to decipher unless it is innately present.

"This set of 'Sen Luo Black Wind Formation' is used to suppress the nearby blood power. Once we pick the blood soul flower, the power in the blood pool and the remaining restrictions nearby will definitely backfire."

Mei Changqing explained.

finished talking.

Covered by the dark mist, Mei Changqing slowly approached the blood pool.

As a Qi Transformation Realm, he is also covered by formations, resisting the blood power around him, which is much easier than Lu Zhuo before.

Staring at the Ten Thousand Years Blood Soul Flower in the blood pool, Mei Changqing's eyes flashed with heat.

He has heard about the heaven-defying function and value of this flower.

Mei Changqing knew that he couldn't completely possess this flower, he only hoped that he could take such a small piece, but he couldn't bear it if he took too much.

"This flower can strengthen the potential of life and nurture the soul. It can be said to be a comprehensive breakthrough in the essence of life!"

"Just taking a small tablet, it's been a big change for me."

Mei Changqing's breathing was a little tight.

At the age of eighteen, he had broken through the Qi Transformation Realm, and he had great hopes of being promoted to the Yuan Yuan Realm in the future.

If, at this age, one can take a small piece of the Ten Thousand Years Blood Soul Flower, the potential will be greatly increased, and there is even a slight possibility of aspiring to a higher Kukai Realm Supreme in the future.

Not long.

Mei Changqing reached the edge of the blood pool, his body was still covered by the dark mist.

On the left and right of him stood Jiang Ping and the devil clown respectively.

"Senior Brother Mei, there may be a fatal crisis brewing in this pool of blood, which is definitely not comparable to that outside the pool."

Jiang Ping reminded.

Approaching the blood pool, the strength of her blood was trembling for a while.

"I see."

Mei Changqing's spiritual senses also sensed a strong crisis.

The three exchanged glances.

In the end, Jiang Ping's index finger was wrapped around a thin black filament, and he took a step forward.

"Junior Sister Jiang, your 'Black Black Silk' is as tough as a top-grade treasure, and is long enough to pick this flower. The two of us will protect you."

Mei Changqing said politely.

The devil clown beside him took out a thick shield and protected it in front of Jiang Ping.

Mei Changqing held the dark green bamboo pole in his hand, guarding the pool of blood in front of him from a distance.

In this case, Jiang Ping, who was in charge of the shot, was the safest person.

"go!"

Jiang Ping didn't hesitate anymore, with a sound of "collapse", the black silk in his hand shook out and turned into a straight black line.

Whoosh!

The stretched black silk thread, with a twist at the front, wrapped around the stem of the Ten Thousand Year Blood Soul Flower like a black snake.