Chapter 1036 The Mark of the Holy Blood

Chapter 1036 The Mark of Holy Blood

Fairy pool, the water is crystal clear, the fragrance is blowing, the fog is hazy, the glow is bright, and the flowers are soaring.

The ancient peach tree is rooted in the fairy pool, 49 meters high, and I don't know how many thousands of years it has grown. The old bark is cracked, rough and clumsy, like a piece of dragon scales. However, it is very full of vitality, with luxuriant branches and leaves, flowing green light, and a few crystal peach blossoms blooming, and the fragrance can be in people's bones.

Ye Fan came to the front, with pores all over his body open and swallowed the essence. He reached a balance with this place, and a layer of clear luster appeared on the surface of his body.

The aura of this place can't be melted, which can be called a fairyland. Even if there is really a fairyland, it's just like this.

Several ancient strong men did not leave. After looking at him a few times, they didn't say much. It was difficult to feel a wisp of goodwill. There was a vague sense that only the beheader could feel something.

"My prince really wants to exchange this stone fetus. A divine ancient scripture can be said to be against the sky. If Yaochi is willing, he can set up another mountain gate and turn it into another holy place." A man with antlers said that he had long gray hair.

"This matter is stopped. Yaochi has his own inheritance, and there is no need to practice the Taoism of others." The Queen Mother of the West opened her mouth. She was graceful and noble, with her head inserted in the nine phoenix hairpin, drooping golden steps, and the glow of her feathers flashed. She looked calm, but it was very sacred and inviolable.

The ancient clan did not want to give up and said seriously, "It's not a manuscript, but the original scripture made of the immortal emperor with phoenix blood and red gold!"

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, Ye Fan's heart was shocked. It seemed that the emperor did not want to deceive Yaochi. This was really an exchange. This divine fetus really had an unbelievable price.

He thought to himself that if the emperor brought the ancient scriptures, he really wanted to intercept the impulse halfway. One was to get rid of the enemy, and the other was to see what was unique about the ancient scriptures that transcended the gods worshipped by all races.

"This matter should not be mentioned again. This stone king has been psychic and has been regarded as a child by the sages of all dynasties. How can he be exchanged with others?" The Queen Mother of the West refused.

Several ancient strongmen looked at each other, and one of them gave a jade to the Queen Mother of the West, which contained the emperor's five-color blood. They looked ugly and left.

They glanced at Ye Fan, and the murderous intention flashed away. They strode away and left Xianchi. The elders of Yaochi sent him off and said some very polite words.

The Queen Mother of the West smiled. Except for Ye Fan, she only left the saint and let everyone else leave here.

Who is Ye Fan? Naturally, this kind of thing can't be hidden from her. The saint has reported to her, otherwise how can any person's blood be sprinkled on the stone king?

"Congratulations to Ye Daoyou on his great progress in strength and crossing the sky. It is a miracle that my generation of monks have dreamed of." The Queen Mother of the West said, very polite and completely equal treatment.

Because Ye Fan's Taoism is unpredictable, even the King of Dacheng can't be too proud when he sees him. As long as he understands his strength, all the holy places will be afraid.

In fact, she was very emotional. Thinking about those years, Ye Fan was just a little monk. When she came to Yaochi, she still needed his protection. She never thought that after these things had passed, she had stood in the nine heavens.

Ye Fan naturally won't trust the master of a large holy land in the hall. Not to mention her cultivation, but her identity is enough to talk to the ancient ancestor king.

Up to now, he has known the horror of immortal inheritance, and no one can be despised. The so-called "background" is considerable!

If a war really breaks out, Ye Fan thinks that the inheritance of the emperor is mostly a "backhand" to reverse the universe.

The Queen Mother of the West held the jade, and the five-color blood she accommodated was brilliant, overflowing wisps of powerful and terrible fluctuations, making life afraid.

Yaochi is very cautious. Any divine blood sprinkled on the stone king will be secretly purified by the imperial spirit of the Western Emperor's Tower. The blood will be sprinkled. Others can't see anything, but Ye Fan can notice that the tower in the sky is trembling.

Under the ancient peach tree, this strange stone is crystal clear, with nine orifices and eight holes, exquisite and transparent, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon all the time.

When all the blood sent by the emperor was absorbed by it, it kept trembling, making a cheerful sound, and the luminance was more prosperous, and the life of the pregnant seemed to break the stone at any time.

In the past few days, Ye Fan has been staying in this place. Only the Queen Mother of the West and the saint of Yaochi are accompanied, and outsiders can't get close.

He had already opened his eyes, shining and never blinked at this strange stone. He couldn't see through it at that time because he was too mysterious and powerful at this time, and was rippled by the ancient sages.

Now, it is very different. He is very talented and can clearly see all the scenes in the stone. It is a flesh and blood man sitting cross-leged, blooming all over.

"It's a woman."

This divine fetus looks like ten years old. It closes its eyes and works grandiful, and the body flows fairy light. Although it is extremely beautiful, it makes life afraid.

Her nine orifices and eight holes are connected to the surface of the strange stone, as if she had put on a thick layer of stone clothes, and there were various scriptures flashing on her body, which was left by the ancient sages for her to preach and chant.

The Queen Mother of the West and the saint invited Ye Fan to come. First, they needed his holy blood, and second, they also wanted to see what happened to the divine fetus in the stone through her anti-heal source.

"Heaven and earth are in peace. It's really shocking to raise such a spiritual fetus. I feel a wisp of fairy machine." Ye Fan said to himself.

Then, he closed his eyes and carved in the void, branding the appearance of the divine fetus and that temperament, which surprised the Queen Mother of the West and the saint of Yaochi.

The woman in the stone is extraordinary. There is no doubt that her beauty does not belong to the world. Her body has long been flesh and blood, and there is an inexplicable fairy charm, such as viscera and bones.

"The potential in her body is so powerful that it is unimaginable that every inch of flesh and blood contains the power of the sea. If you really want to be born, you can pick the stars and catch the moon!" Ye Fan said in a low voice.

This female spirit has no flaws. If such a divine fetus is born in the future, almost no one in the world can suppress it, so he has to take a closer look.

Ye Fan was a little hesitant. The trembling of stones seemed to be the instinct of the spiritual fetus, and his sea of knowledge was very quiet, the fluctuation was not strong, which was not commensurate with his powerful and beautiful body.

"This is the result of the purification of the ancient sages." The Queen Mother of the West.

Yaochi Qianxian was also afraid of accidents. He taught the scriptures with the ability of heaven and completely purified the sea of knowledge of the divine fetus. According to them, now the divine fetus has a pure heart, just like the child of Yaochi.

"When she is really born, her mind will follow."

Although the divine fetus has been "purified", its potential, once awakened, will be as vast as the sea.

In the next few days, Ye Fan sat under the ancient peach tree, nourishing the strange stone with essence and blood every day, and every time he opened his eyes to observe.

"She is extracting the original power from the blood!" Ye Fan carefully observed for a few days, and the light in his eyes was inexplicable and his heart was throbbing.

Is all of this instinctive? This beautiful fetus, which makes life afraid of life, extracts a strand of light from the holy blood and turns into an invisible symbol, which is branded in the body.

"Oh, several symbols extracted from the emperor's five-color divine blood are particularly bright." Ye Fan has a unique natural eye. For him, there is no secret in the stone. He observed this phenomenon.

"There are primitive forces in the blood, and there are fragments of memory of ancient ancestors. Are these symbols such things?" He was surprised.

If you think about it deeply, it is very complicated. There must be the power of the immortal emperor in the emperor's blood. It is the supreme god of all races, and it is likely to be the strongest throughout the ages.

This is indirectly the imprint of the blood and life of the immortal emperor! How many people can compare?

Ye Fan thought about it for a few days and didn't see any clue. Finally, he gritted his teeth and released no less than the blood of the emperor. Suddenly, a brilliant symbol was pulled out of the stone.

"What does the emperor want to do?" Ye Fan didn't know that a lot of holy blood finally fell, and the brilliant symbol was more than the emperor's son.

On the side of the fairy pool, all kinds of ancient medicine are grown into pieces, the ginseng plants are formed, and the ginseng plants are everywhere, everywhere, the fragrance is intoxicating, and there are unicorn beasts lying on their stomachs, and auspicious beasts are haunting.

Ye Fan stayed under the peach tree for more than half a month and never found anything abnormal. Finally, he left with a roll of notes.

The notes vaguely recorded some secrets of the Western Emperor's refining of the emperor's soldiers, which was almost mythical. What did he break into the chaotic fairy sea, enter the nine heavens alone, and kill a god to sacrifice to the sky... He frowned.

"Forget it, think about it slowly in the future, otherwise it will be like reading a mythical story." He shook his head.

Although he walked out of Yaochi, the strange stone with nine orifices and eight holes was scattered in his heart. The Queen Mother of the West once said that the Chengxian Road was about to be opened, and they had to find all kinds of blood to nourish the divine fetus, and they must let her be born before.

"Is what I left as the mark of holy blood?" Ye Fan said to himself that he felt it was necessary to find the emperor and cut him off, otherwise he always felt that there was something wrong.

"Well, you've finally come out. We've been waiting for you for more than half a month."

Hundreds of miles away from Yaochi, several ancient clans blocked the way. The leader had gray hair, and even his eyes were lead-gray, with antlers on his head. He was a beggar.

"Are you waiting for me to do something?"

"It's nothing. I just want to talk to you." Several ancient people gathered around, with a wisp of sarcasm at the corners of their mouths, and they were murderous one by one.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Okay, I'm just about to talk to you."

"Are you the feather king of Zhongzhou, or one of the twin kings, or something else, such as the Pluto?" The antler man asked leisurely.

They got the exact news that several kings in Zhongzhou should have arrived in half a month, so they thought Ye Fan was one of them.

"None of them." Ye Fan shook his head.

"If you don't know whether you are alive or not, quickly report your name." One of them shouted.

The man with antlers and gray hair took action for the first time. A picture scroll of black fog enveloped the universe in an instant. He took Ye Fan in and said, "It's better to be careful. Take him and then slowly interrogate him."

This is a secret treasure given by the emperor. They have an absolute self-confidence that they can trap all beheaders and erase the king-level masters of the killing clan.

The world in the painting is like a cage, and people inside and outside can see each other.

"The emperor has spent so much effort. How can a mouse shit ruin a pot of porridge? Search his sea of knowledge and see what his identity is."

A group of people looked down at the picture scroll, sneered, and showed their murderous intent.

"Something that doesn't know life or death appears in Yaochi at this time, which makes people tired. First, cut open his body and see what kind of blood it is."

These people all looked cold, and the life and death were in their hands. One of them held a divine whip and cut his head and covered his face and pulled it into the picture scroll.

"Puff"

A blood flashed, and the man collapsed on the spot and turned into a blood fog, and everyone else was shocked.

Then, a golden hand poked out, covered the world, enveloped all of them, and grabbed them into the picture.

"How is this... possible?!" They are all thrilling.

As far as they know, in addition to the emperor, only a few people in this picture scroll can be broken by Huang Xu Dao and Huo Qizi, but there are many beheaders of the murderers, and now such a thing has happened.

"Say, what on earth does the emperor's mouse shit want to do?" Ye Fan stood in the picture scroll on a beautiful mountain peak.

"You..." One of them just wanted to scold.

In the sky, a big foot fell, trampling him into a blood mist on the spot. There was no bone residue left and floated in the air.

"I was going to find him. You just sent him home. Hurry up and say what he wants to do?" Ye Fan said coldly.

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