One of them is even suspected to contain the blood of the ancient beast Qilin!

As soon as the news came out, it immediately caused a sensation among all forces in the Central Plains.

Many people are excited and excited.

"I didn't expect that there are still caves from ancient times in the Scarlet Blood Ancient Plains!"

"This ancient cave must have existed before hundreds of families like me entered the Central Plains!"

"Kilin's blood! This is such a good thing, even a saint can be moved by it!"

"This time, the Central Plains, which has been silent for a long time, may be in turmoil."

"And it's still in the Scarlet Blood Ancient Plains. Gee, that's an ominous place."

The news naturally spread to Taixuan Mansion.

"Red Blood Ancient Plains? Ancient Cave Mansion? Blood of Qilin?"

Ye Qingyun also showed a bit of interest when he heard what Mu Yangzi said.

"Can the Qilin blood help with cultivation?"

Ye Qingyun asked curiously.

Mu Yangzi nodded.

"Not only does it help with cultivation, Qilin is an ancient holy beast, and its bloodline is at the top of all living beings."

"A drop of unicorn blood contains infinite good fortune!"

"Even if you have cultivated to the realm of a saint, Qilin blood can still produce wonderful effects."

When Ye Qingyun heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Then let's go quickly and get the Qilin's blood, and each of us can apply a drop!"

Huikong on the side looked strange.

I thought that if the Holy Son wanted Qilin's blood, he would go back to Fuyun Mountain and catch the sheep from the sky.

Wouldn't it be enough to just bleed out then?

There are as many as you want.

Why are you still interested in Kirin blood at this time?

There must be a deep meaning!

It can't be that simple.

Poor monk, you should think carefully!

"Master Ye doesn't know that the Red Blood Ancient Plain is a famous ominous place in the Central Plains."

Mu Yangzi's expression was a little complicated.

Ye Qingyun was startled.

"A haunted place? Is that place haunted?"

Mu Yangzi ""

It would be nice to be haunted.

As a cultivator, how can you be afraid of ghosts?

Even the ghost clan that was very prosperous back then, hundreds of families had fought against each other.

"There once was a massacre in the Scarlet Blood Ancient Plains."

Mu Yangzi could only tell Ye Qingyun about a past incident from that year.

"When hundreds of families fled to the Central Plains, the Central Plains was not deserted, and there were still living things."

"The hundreds of families and the native creatures of the Central Plains were in harmony at first, and nothing happened."

"But later, the Baijia needed more resources to maintain, so they explored the Central Plains. Naturally, some conflicts with the native creatures of the Central Plains were inevitable."

Speaking of this, Mu Yangzi's expression became more complicated, and there was more regret and shame between his brows.

Ye Qingyun frowned.

He could already vaguely guess what would happen next.

"In the beginning, the Baijia and the native creatures of the Central Plains were relatively restrained, and no major conflicts broke out."

"But later, because of the extraordinary behavior of some people among the hundreds of families, the native creatures of the Central Plains were completely angered."

"The biggest conflict finally broke out between the two sides."

"The war intensified, and finally hundreds of families defeated the native creatures of the Central Plains in the Scarlet Blood Ancient Plains, and buried them all in the Scarlet Blood Ancient Plains!"

Everyone present fell silent.

This is indeed a very heavy and complicated past.

"Amitabha!"

Huikong showed an unbearable look on his face, clasped his hands together and silently chanted sutras.

Ye Qingyun didn't know what to say either.

What these companies did back then was really a bit too much.

It can even be described as sin.

Ye Qingyun couldn't help but think of his original world, where there was a beautiful country that behaved like this.

"What happened next?"
Chapter completed!