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Chapter two hundred and seventy-six blood damage lotus

There was a hint of sadness in the stern eyes of the long-haired snow ape, as if there was something more worrying.

"That person didn't agree?" Another snow ape walked up to the long-haired snow ape and asked curiously.

Changmaoxue did not answer, but said in a cold voice with a heavy heart: "I will think of another way."

"Why don't you let me try? Maybe I can convince them."

A little snow ape squeezed out from the group, as if full of confidence in itself. Looking carefully, this little snow ape was the little snow ape that Youruo had rescued, and the long-haired snow ape that he had talked to before was

It's the female snow ape.

"You?" The hairy snow ape looked at it suspiciously, then after thinking about it, he nodded in agreement.

There are only a few snow apes here that can speak like humans. In addition to the long-haired snow ape and this pair of snow apes, there are three other snow apes. One of them is the father of the little snow ape, but he has been killed. They have arrived.

It is still unclear who the murderer is. With its intelligence and agility, it stands to reason that there should be no possibility of being killed. It seems that the murderer is far more powerful than they imagined.

They felt the fire from the dead snow ape, and thought the murderer was Qinglin, but after a fight, they found that the power of Qinglin's soul was far inferior to the murderer. Although they knew that the murderer was not Qinglin, they still guessed

There must be some secret relationship between the two.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the fire dragon and the blood lotus. Although the blood lotus was in danger of being swallowed by the fire dragon at any time, the aura of the fire dragon was getting weaker and weaker. After all, it was just a spiritual body and was not strong enough to leave.

Fire can survive independently unless it is roasted for another eighteen hundred years, but by that time, it is estimated that its single spiritual body will be enough to shock the world.

Qinglin saw that the fire on the fire dragon was getting dimmer and even became illusory, so he waved his hand and sucked the fire dragon into his belly.

"His body can actually carry the power of fire, what a genius!"

"This person must have some secret skills that defy the heavens."

"This man must have been born with a strange body."

"Isn't he the new owner of the Azure Dragon Sword?"

Everyone was talking a lot, and someone shouted out in surprise, and the place suddenly fell into silence.

When mentioning the Qinglong Sword, all the faces were extremely ugly. They clearly remembered that the sword destroyed people and killed them, but now people are standing here well. The fire of the gods that burns all things can't burn a mortal body? Or is this person?

Born to be a monster?

Qinglin's face was expressionless, as if he didn't hear what everyone said at all. If he only cared about one person in the world, there would be no one else except Youruo.

Qinglin collected the fire dragon, stood up from the ground, and ran towards the blood lotus.

Although people have seen the legendary blood lotus, no one knows how to get it. If the stem is cut off, the life will be lost, and if the root is cut off, the aura will be lost. There is only one way to get the blood lotus, and that is to use your own blood as a guide.

When it came out, it immediately destroyed the ground and killed the earth's energy.

This was the deal between Ferret and Qinglin. It told Qinglin how to get the blood lotus, and Qinglin had to help him find the ice dew grass before giving the antidote to Yunzhi.

Qinglin made a deep cut on his palm, and bright red blood flowed down his fingertips to the ground. The heartbreaking pain made him frown slightly. If he didn't have to, who would have the heart to cut his own flesh?

.

Youruo's face was pale, and her heart seemed to be bleeding. Was he doing this to help the fire dragon condense into a body?

Now she finally understood what Qinglin wanted to say when she first entered the Snow Ridge Mountain. It turned out that he wanted the Pearl Blood Lotus.

The blood lotus seemed to smell blood, and its roots swarmed out again, preparing to suck up all the blood in Qinglin's body. At this moment, Qinglin punched out. Although he only relied on the strength of his physical body, the stone ground was still covered with blood.

Create a deep pit.

Qinglin took the opportunity to pinch the stem of the blood lotus. The breath of the blood lotus became weaker and weaker. During the struggle, Qinglin dropped a drop of blood into the yellowing stamens, until the stamens turned blood red.

Blood Lotus actually became quiet.

The clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and a strange scene appeared. People only felt that their bodies were full of power, and they no longer felt that heavy pressure.

"Don't let him take away the blood lotus. Something that defies heaven will only bring disaster to the world." Venerable Haocang suddenly stood up. If he had been before, he would never have taken the brunt of it, but now he

It's different. All the restrictions on the mountain have been automatically lifted. Although I don't know what happened, the revenge for humiliating him should be settled.

Qinglin accepted the blood lotus, and a cold murderous aura erupted from his body. At this moment, he became the public enemy of everyone.

Youruo rushed forward, preparing to fight side by side with Qinglin.

Yunzhi stood directly on Qinglin's side without thinking.

Ling Xiaozi looked at the three figures from a distance. They neither joined the crowd nor went to Qinglin's side, but just stood alone.

"Hmph! How could a traitor like you come out of Tongxian Sect?" Venerable Haocang sighed with anger.

"What does it mean to be a traitor? I have never done anything to betray our master, but Your Majesty, you are always targeting us. Who comes here without selfish motives? If this blood lotus falls into the hands of His Majesty, I am afraid that

You will also hold on to him, right?" Youruo felt that Venerable Haocang had no mercy at all, and his words were also very sarcastic.

Venerable Haocang's face turned livid with anger, and he raised his arms, as if he wanted to teach You Ruo a lesson to maintain his dignity as a Venerable.

Venerable Xuan Ming reacted very quickly, stretched out his hand to grab Venerable Haocang's arm, and persuaded with a smile: "Brother Haocang, this Blood Lotus is pure in heart. As long as the cultivator is calm, it is beneficial but not harmful, not to mention this

Blood Lotus is destined to be with him, so we still have to do business first."

"Yes, brother Haocang, don't delay the business." Venerable Jinpeng made a gesture to Venerable Haocang. I don't know what these people are planning.

"For the sake of the two venerables, I won't argue with you today. I will discipline you well when I return to the Immortal Sect." Venerable Haocang waved his sleeves and left this place together with Venerable Xuanming and Venerable Jinpeng. They didn't know where they were.

There, he seemed a little anxious.

The people present looked at each other, wondering whether they should fight for the blood lotus or follow the example of the three venerables and leave.

"They are willing to let you go, but I won't. I will definitely avenge my nephew."

The person who spoke was none other than Fan Yueqian. This person seemed very decent. Even those who knew him well were deceived by his disguise. However, Qinglin and Youruo knew that this person was just a hypocrite. On the surface, he said

To avenge his nephew, don't you want to take advantage of the opportunity to get the blood lotus?

"I have heard about Master Fan's reputation for a long time, and seeing him today is indeed extraordinary."

Hua Hai took a few steps forward and stood up. He praised Fan Yueqian several times before introducing with a sad face: "Hua Hai, the leader of the Xingyue Sect, also has a grudge against this person. He killed his life with his own hands last time. Unexpectedly, he was so cunning.

Not dead."

Fan Yueqian seemed to have found a close friend, with a sentimental face: "My nephew was brought up by me since he was a child. Although he is usually spoiled and pampered, his nature is not bad, and he will not be killed."

"Then let's kill him together and avenge those who died at his hands." A faint smile gradually appeared on the corner of Hua Hai's mouth, and he looked at Qing Lin coldly, which was not obvious at all.

His pride turned completely into a kind of solemnity and resentment.
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