Chapter 398 Fairy Soul Foundation

Xiao Fei and Huo Yun looked ahead in a daze. The former ancestral hall had long disappeared. Under the crushing of violent forces, they all broke into pieces of wood chips. A huge blood column rushed straight to the sky, and the painful moan of Xiaoyue in the blood column could be faintly heard.

"What's going on?" Xiao Fei looked solemn, and the blood pattern outlined on the ground just now was filled with a faint evil spirit.

"Blood, blood." The Fire Cloud Venerable ignored Xiao Fei's problem, but muttered to himself, looking at the eyes of the blood column, shining with excitement. I didn't expect that the legend is true, and there are really people who can meet the blood of the White Emperor.

"White Emperor, blood!" Xiao Fei faintly seemed to feel something, and something seemed to be being nurtured in the blood column.

"Seven obsidian stones, handed down, have mysterious power in addition to the hidden space map." The fire cloud master was extremely excited, "Of course, the most powerful force is the blood left by the White Emperor." He shrugged his shoulders and said, "However, for thousands of years, no one has activated this bloodline. Gradually, people think that this is just a joke and a legend."

It is very exciting to witness this legend with your own eyes. Although Huoyun has the wisdom and experience of two generations, he is still interested in this mysterious rumor in front of him.

"Blood!" Xiao Fei pondered. He looked particularly seriously. His eyes became particularly fensive. In one eye, it was like a hot sun, in which a flame jumped and burned. In the other eye, there was a cold power, dark and deep, as if a piece of cold was sealed in his eyes. Cold ground. The red fire and blue ice kept blooming in his two eyes.

Through the huge blood column, Xiao Fei can see Xiaoyue's state at this moment. At this moment, the little girl is ** her body, and her dark hair is fluttering freely. She curls up her legs and hugs her knees tightly, just like a fetus. Her eyes closed slightly, as if she were asleep. She frowned slightly, as if she was suffering some pain.

In the blood column, blood threads were constantly oozing out, and these blood threads danced gently and floated to Xiaoyue. Then, tens of millions of blood floated out of the blood column and surrounded Xiaoyue.

More and more blood, gradually wrapped Xiaoyue. It formed a huge blood cocoon, and the blood cocoon kept thickening, and the blood from the blood column seemed to never stop.

Suddenly, Xiao Fei found that he could no longer see Xiaoyue. These blood cocos made of blood silk actually blocked his yin and yang eyes. In the faint, he felt a more magnificent force emanating in the blood cocoon. This palpitated power is not huge, indifferent, as if nothing.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Xiao Fei's face change greatly, the fire cloud also felt the mysterious power in the blood cocoon, but he did not know what the mysterious power was.

"It should be the bloodline you mentioned, the bloodline of the White Emperor." Xiao Fei looked solemn. This White Emperor is really too horrible. Just a legacy of blood power is so strong.

"White Emperor, the most powerful immortal emperor in the fairy world, his power is not you that I can peek at now." When the Fire Cloud mentioned the White Emperor, there was only admiration and deep yearning in his eyes.

"Immortal Emperor!" Xiao Fei muttered softly in his mouth, and then showed a wry smile. I have not yet gone through the heavenly disaster of the transitional disaster, and the word immortal emperor means an insurmountable power.

"In this obsidian stone, there is a drop of blood stored by the White Emperor." The fire cloud master's eyes were bright, "In those years, many people wanted to refine this fast obsidian soul stone and get a drop of blood. The power contained in this drop of blood is enough to make an ordinary person who has not practice entered the period of disaster, which has not completely refined the blood of the land. If you want to fully refine, you need the cultivation of the ascension period, which can make the practitioners in the ascension period skip the realm of immortals and directly enter the realm of jade immortals.

"How many realms are there?" Xiao Fei was a little confused and asked.

"After practitioners enter the fairyland, they will become immortals. After that, they will become immortals. Many talented people can become jade immortals, and it takes great opportunities to become immortals. As for the three realms of immortals, immortal emperors and immortal kings, I don't know." Huoyun is very clear about these things.

"And the fairy king, more powerful than the fairy emperor!" Xiao Fei was stunned. The White Emperor was called the most powerful fairy in the fairy world. What about the fairy king? Nowadays, the whole floating world can't enter the Yuanshen period across the transitional disaster period. As for the realm after entering the fairyland, no one cares for a long time.

"Fairy King, that's just a legend." The fire cloud said lightly, "It is impossible to know whether there is a fairy king in this world."

At the moment when the two were chatting, the blood column changed again. The rushing clouds slowly gathered, and these clouds were neither black nor white, but with a faint blue, like a canopy.

"Amazing!" The Fire Cloud was the first to notice the extraordinary of this cloud. He raised his head and looked at the sky.

"What the hell is this?" Xiao Fei could feel the hidden pressure in the clouds, but it was the first time he saw the blue clouds.

"I don't know!" There was a deep fear on the face of the fire cloud. Then, he turned his eyes to the blood column, and the clouds continued to condense into the blood column. "We need to heal the injury quickly. This is not easy."

"Hmm." Xiao Fei can also notice this, and only the initial pressure has shocked him.

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In the blood column, the blood cocoon is constantly rotating, and all the blood rises and shrinks, as if a life is breathing.

The color of pain on Xiaoyue's face subsided little by little. Her expression was very quiet, just like when she took a nap. There was a sweet smile on the corners of her mouth, and the long eyelashes on her eyes trembled gently.

At this moment, there is a beautiful scenery and a cheerful picture in front of her.

Iron Island, with green trees and a few faint white clouds floating in the blue sky, birds singing crisply, and a white rabbit in the forest is fleeing desperately, surrounded by dozens of children chasing.

In the village, people are busy, they help each other, and their poor life makes them live carefree. The people here are so kind.

"Oh, Xiaoyue, where did you catch the rabbit?" An old man at the entrance of the village saw Xiaoyue holding a white rabbit and asked kindly.

"In the woods." The bangs on the little girl's forehead were soaked with sweat and stuck to her forehead. Of all the children in the village, she runs the fastest and is more flexible. Even those boys couldn't catch up with her.

"Xiaoyue is so awesome!" The old man gave a thumbs up and praised.

Xiaoyue, full of joy, quickly ran home, followed by a group of children, all of whom were so tired that their faces were red and their noses were heavy. Along the way, there were people talking to Xiaoyue, and they all showed a caring look. In this paradise-like place, there is only care between people.

Xiaoyue was very happy. She ran home happily and suddenly opened the door of the hospital. Mother, I caught a white rabbit!"

However, the next moment, her expression froze. In the yard, the woman who combed her hair, cooked and washed her clothes every day actually fell into a pool of blood.

The strong smell of blood went straight to her nose. For a moment, she stood in the yard and looked at it in a daze!

Death!

Suddenly, she realized that her mother was dead. An unprecedented panic and uneasiness hit her heart. She was at a loss and wanted to ask for help.

turned his head quickly, and the grandfathers, grandmothers, uncles and aunts who greeted them just now all fell to the ground. Those friends who ran back to the village with themselves must be fine.

There is only this idea in Xiaoyue's mind. The rabbit in her arms has long been free from her bondage, jumping and disappearing.

"Awen," she shouted loudly, but no one responded, "Aqi, Anan, where are you?"

The shout echoed, and only the curling sound responded to her. Then, she saw those friends, all of whom fell into a pool of blood, and bright red blood flowed from the wounds on their bodies, so dazzling.

"No, it's not true." Xiaoyue shouted loudly. I don't know when her eyes were already filled with tears.

"Children, they are dead." Suddenly, a faintly shining figure appeared in front of her, and the man showed a kind smile.

"No, they are not dead." Xiaoyue shouted stubbornly that although she knew that everyone in the village was dead, she didn't want to believe it at all.

"They died, they died miserably!" The man walked to Xiaoyue, gently hugged her, and whispered in her ear, "They died so miserably. Do you want to avenge them?"

"Revenge?" Xiaoyue asked blankly.

"It's to kill those bad guys and avenge your father, mother, and others in the village." The man said slowly, and his voice seemed to have a strange power.

"I want to kill the bad guys." Xiaoyue's childish voice is full of murder.

"If you want to kill the bad guys and avenge them, you must be better than the bad guys." The man said slowly, with an extremely serious look.

"How can we be better than them?" Xiao Yue asked.

"Put this on your forehead." The man stretched out his hand and showed a light red crystal in his hand.

"Oh." Xiaoyue took it and gently pressed it on her forehead.

Suddenly, a power to destroy everything exploded on the light red crystal, and the violent power rushed into Xiaoyue's body in an instant.