"Promise him quickly!"

Xuanhanyu's voice rang out, with the joy of expression.

"Boy Ye! If the blood god recovers to the peak strength, it can help you cross the supreme court

Ye Chen doesn't know where the blood god is strong and nods at this time.

"You can rest assured that if you are in trouble because of me, I am willing to bear it."

Ye Chen's surprise in the eyes of the youth has become hesitant, this speech, let Ye Chen some laughing and crying.

"Blood god elder, my name is Ye Chen, I saved you, you also saved me, we can't say who owes who."

"I'm bold and forthright in this life. If you save me, I'll do my best to repay you. There's no need to say anything else. Since I'm going to follow you, I'll respect you!"

Blood god's eyesight is like a torch, the slightest does not let leaf Chen shirk again.

Ye Chen got such a promise from him. Naturally, he was overjoyed and refused.

"Master blood god, if you don't dislike it, you will join me in the world of heaven and man!"

The young man nodded. Now his face has been wiped clean, showing a bit of heroism and standing up.

……

At the same time, heaven and man.

There is a world hidden on the treacherous nebula.

The dark clouds shrouded the world above the endless nebula, without any trace of existence.

"Old devil..."

A low cry came from under the nebula. If you don't look carefully, you can't even see the figure that is integrated with the darkness.

The rolling clouds seemed to move out of a narrow passage with this cry.

Without hesitation, the man swayed through the dark fog.

"What are you doing here?"

A haggard little old man was sitting under a huge osmanthus tree with his knees crossed.

The man was very small, with long white hair, tied up in a bun and tied high behind his head. He was only wearing a thin layer of clothes.

"Well! You old devil, you don't even know what happened to you

The dark figure took out an arm from his long sleeve and took off his hood, revealing a beautiful face. It turned out to be a woman.

But the woman's voice was a little rough, very strange.

"What's the matter? Let's go by yourself."

The little old man narrowed his eyes, didn't even look up at the woman, but said in a deep voice.

"The God of blood, who should have been dying, seems to be waking up again!"

There was a look of resentment on the woman's face, and she seemed very angry about it.

"He woke up?"

The thin old man's eyes were wide open in an instant. In order to kill the blood god, he paid such a high price. Now, the blood god is awake!

"Is the message accurate?" There was hope in the old man's eyes.

"I was also startled by the letter sent by the owner of perish God Island himself."

"Well! What about him now? "

"Run away!"

The old man's eyes on the woman were full of Cruelty: "how do you do things! That's how people run away under their noses? "

"What's the use of losing your temper at this time?"

Obviously, the woman was not afraid of the old man and said in a gruff voice: "the one from meteorite island said that someone came to snatch the broken sword at that time, and the blood God used the forbidden technique, but the Thunder Dragon held him down."

The old man nodded. "That's what he used to do."

"But there's something strange about it. He seems to have lost his memory."

The woman said the dialogue with the God of blood again.

The old man's hand turned, and a sweet scented osmanthus appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Oh? How could such a thing happen? "

The old man was greedy of swallowing the faint yellow light above the osmanthus. There was a very good law for the body in the bud.

"Well, we guess that it may be because of the ten thousand years of bondage, which has caused irreversible damage to his whole body. If it had not been for Chizun's early death, we would not have been unable to help him today. "

After hearing this, the women had some helplessness. If the battle of the gods had not come ahead of time, maybe they would have gone on a different road.

"What are you going to do next?"

The sweet scented osmanthus, which the old man had eaten up, had turned into a grey black dust of nothingness, and became the nourishment of the sweet scented osmanthus tree in the whole world.

"The leader of meteorite God Island once said that the blood God left with the man who stole the broken sword. If you find the man who stole the sword, you can find the blood god."

"Send the disciples to meteorite island. Is the man who stole the broken sword the stubborn one? "

"I don't know. The leader of meteorite God Island didn't say that. He only said that it was a demon less than a hundred years old. However, from the perspective of talent and cultivation, it seems that it's like Ye Chen, a demon that came out in Beiling Temple recently. I'm not sure yet.""Less than a hundred years of cultivation of demons?" The old man looked a little surprised. The man who could take the broken sword was less than 100 years old.

"I didn't expect that there was such an existence in the world after so many years of seclusion. Maybe he was even more terrifying than the blood god of that year."

"You think too much of him." The woman frowned. She had never heard the old ghost speak so highly of anyone.

"Let the disciples focus on investigating whether there are old and stubborn people on meteorite God Island. I doubt that they can't help it these years." The old man looked at the continuous cracks under the osmanthus tree, which connected the two spaces. In the past few hundred years, cracks have begun to appear, and it seems that some of them are crumbling.

"Yes, I'll send someone over. Besides, when I come here this time, he wants me to bring it to you. "

The woman hesitated and said, in fact, she didn't want to be the transmitter of the two, but she couldn't persuade either of them.

"I don't want to."

Before the woman informed him of the message, the old man closed his eyes again and refused to talk.

"You still are!"

The woman chuckled and covered her mouth with her hands, but the rough voice combined with the beauty was too strange.

"I would like to remind you that the man who broke the sword should also pay attention to the fact that perhaps the blood god is his purpose. Otherwise, how can the blood god recover so quickly?"

The old man was thoughtful and had speculated many possibilities.

The woman nodded, "don't worry, I'll tell him."

"Hum!" The old man gave a sneer from his nose. He didn't care what the man behind the woman thought.

After all, before that, he and that one had manipulated an extremely grand layout.

That layout was related to the havoc outside the territory at that time.

It's also about the battle of the gods hidden in history!

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