Chapter 737 Tianzhu Meeting

, "Blood eats!!"

"Di Shitian!!", seeing the middle-aged man in a big red robe, like a groom, Di Shitian immediately stood up and said in a low voice. It is opposite to its front. He began to look carefully at the blood on the opposite side.

Wearing a big red robe on his body, his whole breath overflowed with a strong sense of killing. The breeze blew, as if the blood wave was rolling, and the eyes emanating from his eyes were extremely fierce. He was looked at, as if he had the illusion of being pierced. It makes your skin ache. If your heart is a little worse, you can't even raise your head in front of it. I'm scared, and I'm full of combat strength. I can't even play out of 30%.

I couldn't help admiring in my heart: a good peerless general.

Emperor Shitian only saw at a glance that the blood in front of him was definitely not a hero, because he did not have the kind of unique spirit in his heart that dominates the world, holds the universe, and hides elegance. Some are a kind of murderous intention and fighting spirit to kill the world. This kind of temperament is only suitable for being a peerless general, not an unworldly elegance.

"Please sit down!!", Di Shitian stretched out his hand to the blood and asked him to sit down on the opposite side.

The blood devoured and sat down. For Di Shitian, he also had a trace of impression in his heart. He was not angry and majestic, and his face was flat. In his eyes, there seemed to be two deep vortexes. There are endless secrets hidden. But I can't see any mystery, and I can't help but get an impression from the bottom of my heart: unfathomable!!

"This wine is a 3,000-year-old monkey wine. The wine is pure. In other places, it can't be drunk. It's better to taste one or two. This plate of real dragon soup is in the place of exile, although the cooking method is not the top." But the real dragon soup here must be the only one. Please!!" Di Shitian smiled indifferently and talked about it, indicating the taste of blood.

The blood was not pretentious. He picked up the ivory chopsticks in front of him and stretched it over to the real dragon soup. He pinched the position where the real dragon's scale was, and a piece of fresh and tender real dragon meat was picked up. Smelling the strange fragrance, he couldn't help moving his index finger. He picked up the glass in his left hand and looked at the amber-like spiritual wine in the glass.

While he was slightly surprised by Emperor Shitian's big hand, he was not polite in his mouth. He swallowed a mouthful of dragon meat and a glass of spiritual wine directly.

After drinking the spirit wine, the blood-eating eyes slowly closed.

For the situation of blood devouring, Di Shitian just smiled indifferently, picked up a glass of spiritual wine, and slowly tasted it. While tasting it, his eyes fell on the blood-eating face without a trace.

It's strange to say that after this piece of dragon meat and a glass of wine.

The blood seemed to fall into a mysterious state. His eyes were closed, and slowly, on his face, a faint expression began to change. It's as if it's already deep in a dream.

The look on the face is a surprise for a moment, an intoxication for a moment. For a moment, it is affectionate for a moment, and for a moment, almost all the flavors of life can be seen on its face.

Di Shitian was just the leader who got it and waited quietly.

In the blink of an eye, a quarter of an hour gradually passed quietly.

"Wow!!", the blood slowly opened his eyes, in his eyes, "still with a touch of deep nostalgia, did not hesitate in his hand, stretched out to the real dragon soup with a momentum that could not cover his ears. "A chopstick grabbed a large piece of dragon meat and sent it into his mouth." He didn't even need to chew Looking up, it seems that you want to immerse yourself in the previous dream again.

But I opened it again in a blink of an eye.

He looked at Di Shitian with a sharp look and asked, "What kind of dragon meat is this?"

"The true fruit is hung on the reincarnation of the Holy Spirit tree, one dream and one reincarnation. It seems that Brother Blood Eater should have realized something just now." Di Shitian smiled indifferently and raised his glass to show Blood Eater slightly.

"Reincarnation of the Holy Spirit Tree? No wonder..." At the moment of hearing the blood, the pupils of his eyes involuntarily dilated violently, and his face suddenly became clear that he had obviously heard of the reincarnation Holy Spirit Tree.

Di Shitian put down his glass and looked at the blood. His face was full, showing a cautious look. His eyes were shining, and he said, "I have tasted the wine and tasted the food. Speaking of which, my little brother has also lived in the Baiyue tribe. Unfortunately, I did not meet my brother at that time. But the name of the blood-eating brother is like thunder. The blood-eating brother can hold up a living space for my demon clan in this place of exile. I really admire this achievement. This cup, to you..."

fill it with wine again, raise a glass to it from afar, and drink it all at once.

Blood also drink with it!!

"I am a demon, no matter how high my cultivation is, this will never change. Within my ability, I can only protect one side." The blood-eating eyes became extremely sharp, directly falling directly on Di Shitian's face, naturally showing a momentum. He said in a low voice, "I know very well that I'm not a good leader, and I don't have the elegance of Yaba's side. However, even if you call yourself a demon emperor, if you don't have the ability Life is delivered to you..."

In the words, the real purpose of Emperor Shitian's meeting with Tianzhu Mountain has been directly pointed out. What's more, he said unabashedly that if you don't have the ability, don't think about the Baiyue tribe. On the contrary, there is also a kind of saying that if your ability can be recognized by me, then entrust the Baiyue tribe to him. It has never been impossible.

He himself does not have that desire for power.

Di Shitian was not a little flustered because of this. For the oncoming fierce momentum, he seemed to turn a blind eye and was not moved. He cared about the Baiyue tribe, but what he valued more was the blood devouring itself.

He picked up the wine glass, with an unfathomable look, and did not say anything about the affairs of the Baiyue tribe. Instead, he directly changed the topic, as if he inadvertently said, "I heard that there is a wife named Ganoderma lucidum." "That's good!" Although he was a little surprised that Emperor Shitian did not discuss the affairs of the tribe with him as he imagined, but asked about his family affairs. He frowned slightly, but between his eyebrows, a trace of memory flashed.

"I heard that Lingzhi was hit hard in a fierce battle with the magic capital that year, and finally fell. For this reason, the blood-eating brother is almost crazy. Di Shitian spat out a sentence again.

"Not bad!!" The blood swallowed a little couldn't grasp Emperor Shitian's intention, and he couldn't help but be a little unhappy when he suddenly mentioned Ganoderma lucidum. When it comes to Ganoderma lucidum, he is revealing his scars.

"I heard that the blood-eating brother has been looking for a way to create a Jiuyoutian coffin that can gather the yin and condense the soul, in order to re-condense the soul for your lady, so that Lingzhi can be reborn and reborn." Di Shitian was not slow, as if he did not see the face of the

"What on earth do you want to say?" The blood took a deep breath, and two breathtaking lights burst out of his eyes, and said in a low voice. Although he was a little angry, he did not lose his square inch. As the emperor Shitian, he could never come here specifically to expose his scars. I'm afraid there is a deep meaning in what I said.

"In contrast, the blood-eating brother has been looking for all kinds of methods in the exiled place, but he can't really make Ganoderma lucidum return to his soul. However, there is nothing others can do, and I may not have..." Di Shitian seemed to spit out a sentence inadvertently.

"What?"

The light in the blood-eating eyes directly exploded several feet away, and the whole body suddenly stood up from the stool. His eyes stared at Di Shitian's face and said excitedly, "Do you have a way to save Ganoderma lucidum?" Although he suppressed it, he still could not hide the mixed trembling in his words.

"I have a blood altar, and I can summon the soul to return." When Di Shitian saw such an excited mood of blood devouring, he was already more than 90% sure in his heart. As long as there is a fbreak, it is not a seamless egg.

"I have spiritual wine to return the soul wine, which can make the remnant soul reborn."

"I have soul-nourishing wine, which can nourish the broken soul and make the soul heal." "I know the method of refining the soul-raising flag, and the soul-raising flag is refined. During the swinging room, I can use the soul-raising secret skill and gather the remnant souls scattered between heaven and earth." Emperor Shitian spit out a sentence In his heart, at the same time, the light in his hand flashed, and a jade wine treasure appeared in his hand, throwing it to the blood without hesitation.

The blood swallowed and opened it quickly. Suddenly, among the 108 kinds of wine prescriptions on the Bacchus Treasure Book, I really saw several spiritual wines mentioned in Di Shitian's mouth. Moreover, among them, the soul wine is the spirit wine of the heavenly level. When it is brewed, it can be called a treasure. There is a description of spiritual wine on it, which is exactly the same as what was said before. There is no exaggeration at all. It really has the magical power to return the soul.

Bang!!

The blood swallowed heavily, closed the treasure, took a deep breath, looked at Di Shitian without any hesitation, and said cautiously, "As long as you can save Lingzhi, I can promise you anything. Even if I die, my blood will not frown. Save Ganoderma lucidum, my blood-eating life is yours." You can even lose your own life. It can be seen that its deep affection for Ganoderma lucidum has reached a situation that ordinary people can't imagine. This is a kind of love that can sacrifice your life for the other party.

Outside its killing, there is also a hot heart that ordinary people can't compare with!!

"Follow me and jointly create the prosperous chapter of our demon clan!!", Emperor Shitian stood up, stretched out his right hand and raised it in front of him.

Bang!!

He waved his hand and slapped the emperor Shitian heavily.

"Okay!! However, I want to see the resurrection of Ganoderma lucidum first. If you can fulfill your promise, then our husband and wife will be loyal to you. Help you create a prosperous era of demons.

", said cautiously with a blood-eating expression. Every word, every sentence, has a strange firmness.

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Seeing the blood disappear, Di Shitian stood in the gazebo, looked up at the void, with a strong self-confidence on his face, and suddenly said, "The mouse is big!!", click!!

As the sound fell, on the ground outside the pavilion, a hole suddenly cracked. The rat quickly rushed out of the ground, stood respectfully outside, and said, "My subordinates are..."

"Immediately start to pull back the soul grass to the whole place of exile, and find out the location of the soul grass in the shortest time. Even if you can't pick it, you have to report it immediately..."

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