Chapter 1798

Looking at the figure of the little old man who suddenly appeared in his own divine sea, and then thinking about the previous movement of his own divine sea being lightly touched like a knock on the door, Lu Ye immediately realized the identity of the other party: "Original consciousness?"

If I am not mistaken, the little old man in front of me is the same existence as Xiaojiu and Hua Niang, and they are both manifestations of the will of one realm.

The divine sea protection was touched, which was undoubtedly the handiwork of the other party.

The little old man nodded slightly: "Not bad!" Then he asked: "A lineage of Tao tree?"

"What?" Lu Ye frowned, not understanding.

The little old man took a deep look at Lu Ye and didn't explain much. However, Lu Ye obviously saw some fear in the other person's eyes, and he didn't know if it was his own illusion.

Just when he was about to ask something, the little old man seemed to have discovered a new world. He stared at the colorful divine lotus at the feet of Lu Ye's soul body and said in surprise: "Warming Lotus?" He looked carefully and shook his head: "That's not right, it's just that Clone, boy, what is your relationship with the Soul Clan?"

"Barely considered half of the Soul Clan." Lu Ye replied casually.

The little old man's eyes twitched obviously. What's this? What does it mean to be barely half a member of the Soul Clan? If you are, you are, if you are not, you are not. How can you be half? But seeing that there is such a divine lotus in the opponent's divine sea, you know that his relationship with the Soul Clan is unusual, otherwise it would not be possible. There may be something like this guarding the Divine Sea. This thing is not something that ordinary people can have.

While he was deep in thought, he heard Lu Ye say: "Mr. Fang, the battle in the Black Abyss has begun. It won't take long for the people from the Holy Blood Peak to attack and retreat. You want to use this battle to drive us all out. I know that you What kind of help can Lao possibly provide?”

Fei Ting thought deeply about whether she was bad or not.

The origin of being infected by part of the power of the Blood Red Talisman Society is like having a disease. It is said that the disease comes like a mountain falling, and the disease goes away like a thread...

"So, eldest son, try your best to win that game. I will join forces with him before and find a way to solve this precious blood." If someone else comes here, Mr. Fang will definitely show up, because it makes no sense, but Lu Ye is At the same time, the inheritance of the Daoshu lineage gave Mr. Fang hope, because for the Daoshu lineage, everything in the world can be refined, including the precious blood of the blood ancestor!

When he was young, Xiangyin called out sweetly: "Get ready to engage the enemy!"

But it was the same that time. Before Lu Ye had some discussions with Zu Baoxue, he changed his strategy and chose a more aggressive retreat.

From Fang Lao's point of view, it is realistic for Lu Ye to think of wiping out the Holy Blood Peak in one battle. That kind of thing can only happen quickly.

Moreover, the monks of the Holy Blood Peak work together to activate the Blood Sea Technique. They can attack when encountering enemies and defend when attacked. It is really too difficult to deal with.

I always thought that kind of thing was too illusory, but looking at it now, it turned out to be a frog in my own well.

The Blood Ancestor has not died for a long time, it has been known for many years, and the remaining body has been divided into bad pieces, but the drop of precious blood you left there gave birth to consciousness...

Fei Ting suddenly realized that generations of Baiyuan had been fighting for battle. If the monks from the Holy Blood Peak had not died in the battle, we would have been in front, and the holy nature in the body would have escaped, and the source would have been quickly infiltrated.

Mr. Fang realized that Lu Ye was different from others, so he showed up specifically to see me.

Mr. Fang nodded and said: "It's a mistake, but I was too worried. This consciousness is complete enough. It should be bred by the blood ancestor's will left in his own precious blood, so the spiritual intelligence is not a bit ignorant, just like The child was born a long time ago, and this place is the original space. It can retreat or come, and the only ones who can retreat are their monks."

Unless the enemy breaks into the formation range we have arranged, we will use the power of the formation to launch an attack. However, the original space is very large. Even if we retreat here for a few days, there is no limit to the formations we can arrange. If you want the enemy to retreat into the range covered by the formation, it all depends on luck.

The vibrations in the space continued and stopped, and they just stopped half a day ago.

So for things like Bai Yuan's competition, you still have to rely on yourself.

"Big brother, if you want to become a fat man in one bite, win that battle first, then go back and help me resolve the crisis at the origin. Only in this way can you plan for the future!" Fang Lao's voice sounded.

The reason why there is no such guess is naturally because of the various thoughts that flashed through his mind afterwards, the consciousness that swallowed him into this world must be Fang Cunshan's consciousness. There is only another possibility.

In another space, eight people from Hu Dequan, sisters Liga Xiangyin and two other blood servants who were taken in by Lu Ye, a team of ten people were moving in one direction without any cover.

Very slowly, the young monks from Holy Blood Peak divided themselves into large groups and dispersed on Li Tian's order.

The process of our search is also a process of game between the two sides. Hu Dequan's main purpose is to delay time, which is wrong, but in that small direction, it is necessary to change the direction and kill the enemy as much as possible.

After getting Yu Yi's answer from Mr. Fang, even though Fei Ting had not guessed it, she was still shocked.

The crisis in the origin has only been slightly strengthened, but has not been completely resolved. If you want to do that, you can't do it in one day.

The first thing we have to do is not to find the specific location of the source. Only then can we take targeted actions.

Rizhao’s divine thoughts! In the divine sea, Fang Lao's figure disappeared.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Fang Lao was calling me this time. It was doubtful that the name was Fang Cunshan.

A drop of Blood Ancestor's precious blood made Fang Cunshan's core consciousness so embarrassed. How weak was the Blood Ancestor back then? And who is the person who can cut the blood ancestor into pieces?

Lu Ye frowned, what am I planning? Today, all I want is a battle to settle the matter.

Although that kind of hiding was maintained for too long, sooner or later the monks from the Holy Blood Peak would find it, but as a defender, delaying time is also a strategy.

Zu Baoxue said hello, and a few monks rushed over from right to left, setting up a small covering formation far away from the source.

I couldn't help but recall some of the information I got when I first came into contact with the bloodline inheritance. It was rumored that the bloodline of the bloodline was practiced to the depths and could not be reborn with blood.

Sister Xiangyin took the lead, holding her own musical notes in her hands, communicating with Lu Ye to determine the direction.

"Naturally, they are impregnated by the holy nature in the bodies of these monks who died in the battle. To put it bluntly, these holy natures are also an extension of the power of the Blood Red Talisman Society! The ignorant will of Baoxue has always been to invade the source as its main goal, and there is no holy power. They will all independently infect the origin.”

The less I refine, the heavier the pressure on the original consciousness will be.

In the past, at that stage, the monks on Hu Dequan's side tried their best to hide, because our overall strength was not that of others, so there was no harm in taking the initiative.

Lu Ye opened his eyes and still pressed his hand under the source, activating the power of the talent tree and continuing to refine the power of precious blood inside the source.

Someone else called me that. I wasn't surprised for a while, but I was very concerned about it. After hearing this, I shook my head slowly: "The origin has been infected by the Blood Red Talisman Society. I have been fighting against it for a long time. If I don't get his help today, I'm afraid there will be a way." I came here to meet him, and once a fight breaks out, all I can do is not drive away the invading enemy with all my strength, but other than that, there is no way I can provide any assistance."

Everyone else is busy, the ancestors' bloodline is gathered in seven directions, and various orders are given on the branches. The seven weeks of origin are such a small space, there are many formations, and murderous intentions are everywhere.

Lu Ye understood and was not a little disappointed. After thinking about it, he could not be too harsh. His origin was infected by part of Xue Fei Tingli's power for such a young man. Today, with his help, Fang Lao's origin consciousness could relax for a while, but unlike before, Is it possible to be so relaxed all the time?

Under the meteorite, where Lu Ye was hiding, Ancestral Blood was beside him, with a relaxed and worried expression: "Brother, are you not sure?"

Zu Baoxue was not a little worried. Although I had been persuaded by Lu Ye since then, I still couldn't relax when I got to that point. There were so many people in Hu Dequan, so it was too small a hassle.

Until a few days ago, that space suddenly shook.

I have always been curious about the nature of this blood moon, and I have never made any guesses before. Now after hearing what Mr. Fang said, I am almost not sure that this blood moon is not the blood of the blood ancestor.

Mr. Fang said that this drop of precious blood from the Blood Ancestor came back or came from outside. As for the reason, Fei Ting was vague, but since Mr. Fang said that, if this is wrong, in other words, this drop of precious blood has always been there. Inside... Fei Ting immediately thought of the blood moon hanging in the sky!

Others in the team looked up and saw a sea of ​​blood moving rapidly behind them, searching every space in the way in an attempt to find the location of the source.

Fei Ting nodded: "You do your best!"

Just talking about it, because this consciousness is conceived by the will of the Blood Ancestor left in the precious blood, so if you inherit a few things from the Blood Ancestor, is it considered a kind of rebirth?

The monks on the Holy Blood Peak came out in full force. We did this every time, but every time we came back defeated. The battle has lasted for many years since ancient times.

However, Lu Ye soon remembered something else: "Mr. Fang, since the precious blood of the blood ancestor has retreated or returned, how did this origin become tainted?"

Lu Ye understood and stepped forward.

It was unexpected, it must be Li Tian who came in person.

"Just wait." Lu Ye replied. In his perception, the location of all the Blood Warriors in the entire original space was clear at a glance. It was the perception from the bloodline, not the divine will, so the range of perception was extremely wide.

Zu Baoxue then ducked to Lu Ye's side and said, "Brother, the people from Holy Blood Peak are coming. According to the plan, you have to hide your origins."

Lu Ye, who was hiding under a meteorite, using formations to cover his aura, and activating the blessing of the Breath Condensing Spirit Pattern, instantly noticed a weak divine will sweeping in from a certain direction.

In an instant, a sea of ​​blood disappeared from the original space. Searching from all directions, within the sea of ​​blood, the cultivator of the Holy Blood Peak was hiding.

In the noisy void, murderous intentions are hidden.

After thinking for a while, Lu Ye asked: "Mr. Fang, this bloody Fei Tingli...doesn't she have her own consciousness?"