"Take your long knife to me," Mo Yi said.
Long Chen hurriedly handed the blood drink to Mo Yi. A touch of warmth appeared deep in Mo Yi's eyes, which was an absolute trust.
Mo Yi's hand gently brushed over the long sword, which was as bright as blood, as if tempered with blood, full of blood and murderous aura.
"hiss"
Mo Yi suddenly shook his hand, and the hand that was gently stroked the blade, was cut open, and blood slowly overflowed.
"Hehe, it's such a peerless magic weapon, no one is allowed to touch it." Mo Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly and returned the blood drink to Long Chen:
"Long Chen, the spirit of your long sword is still sleeping. Everything it gives you now feels like it is its most instinctive thing. It cannot communicate with you yet. You have to find a way to nourish it.
Once one day, its spirit of weapon awakens, can it show its strength and shine its own light."
Long Chen looked at the blood drink in his hand and couldn't help but feel his heart pounding. This gift from the barbarian strongman was also a kind of entrustment. He didn't expect it to be so terrifying.
The emotion expressed by the blood drink to Long Chen is killing, as if it can absorb the essence and blood power of the strong to nourish itself.
Long Chen clearly remembered that before, the Blood Drink had a trace of spiritual connection with him, but now it has disappeared. Could it be that after killing the powerful Pihai, the Blood Drink was saturated and needed a rest?
"Long Chen, try to hide the power of this long sword from now on. You can't see anything in normal times, but once you have a duel with the treasure, it will be completely exposed, so you must be careful not to fight, and try not to fight.
Such a treasure will make countless people jealous. The so-called open guns are easy to avoid hidden arrows and are difficult to prevent. They can be avoided as much as possible. If the wood is in the forest, the wind will destroy it. Be careful and be careful." Mo Yi said.
"Abide by grandpa's teachings," Long Chen said hurriedly.
"Okay, the time is almost over. You can say goodbye to Mo Nian. I'm afraid you won't be able to see this trip in the next few years."
...
Looking at the huge Momen City and disappearing into the void, Long Chen felt a little disappointed and also felt a little helpless.
This is practice, this is the world, and every family has difficult sutras to recite. The Mo family is so powerful that it still wants to escape in a panic with the Mo Shan Yin, which makes people sigh.
When he was in Fengming Empire, Long Chen felt very satisfied when he became a cultivator. When he became a blood coagulation powerhouse, Long Chen swept across the Fengming Empire, how powerful it was.
But now, I have entered the Tongmai Realm, and my cultivation is getting higher and higher, but the enemy is getting stronger and stronger. I still feel that fate cannot be dominated, but instead I feel more insecure. If I become stronger, I must become stronger.
"Senior, are you still here?"
Long Chen left the Yin family's ancestral land and ran for more than an hour. He felt safe enough, so he slowed down slightly and shouted in his soul.
"In" the voice responded.
"This time I have all my fault for help from seniors. I saved my parents and relatives, which is even better than saving my life. What instructions do you have for me? I will never refuse to die," Long Chen said in a deep voice.
"If I let you destroy the heaven and earth and become enemies of the gods, would you also like?" the voice responded, it was a kind of soul fluctuation without any emotion.
"I do," Long Chen said.
The voice was silent for a while and said, "I have observed you for a long time. Originally, your life and death had nothing to do with me, but today you made me feel a little moved. You are an idiot."
Long Chen: "…"
The voice continued, "Idiots like you have not appeared for a long time. You are an idiot who values ​​love and friendship, so I helped you, but I need to be rewarded."
Long Chen said: "As long as I, Long Chen, can do it, I will never frown."
"You are still far behind now, too far behind, you close your eyes," said the voice.
"Close your eyes and I will hit a tree," Long Chen said hesitantly.
"Will you stop for a while? It won't take much time for you?" said the voice.
When Long Chen heard this, he stopped and closed his eyes.
"Okay, open your eyes"
Long Chen opened his eyes and suddenly found that he had appeared in the vast universe, and the stars in the sky were flickering, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
"This is my perspective. I have shared it with you. Have you seen a star field ahead?" said the voice.
"That piece of paste made of countless sesame seeds?" Long Chen said in confusion.
"Those are where you are, just inside a sesame seed in the paste," the voice responded.
"this……"
Long Chen's heart was beating wildly. The world he was in was so small. Who is the owner of this voice?
"I asked you to see these things to tell you that the gap between you and me, your current strength, can't help me.
You need to become stronger quickly and break the cage of heaven and earth. At that time, you may be qualified to help me." The voice said.
"This...it's probably going to take a long time." Long Chen couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
"How long is it?"
"It should take decades, or one or two hundred years," Long Chen said with some uncertainty.
What a joke, this boundless world is just a sesame seed in the void. What kind of existence does the owner of this voice have to be?
If he wanted to use his own strength to help such an existence, Long Chen felt guilty. He even wanted to say for a thousand or two years, but he couldn't speak and felt very boring.
"Year? That is the unit of your world. The time here is called the Star Age, which is the era from birth to destruction of a star.
Here I saw these stars collapse and rebirth and then disappear again. I don’t know how long it has been. The unit you mentioned is nothing to me.
And I'm helping you, it's a casual move, and I don't give you much hope, just treat it as boring. After all, you and I have a fate, otherwise my reverse scales will not fall into your hands."
"What? The scales in my hand are actually yours?" Long Chen was shocked.
"That's right, that was my first legacy when I was born, otherwise I wouldn't have sensed you," the voice said.
"The legacy of birth...? Are you a real dragon?" Long Chen's voice trembled a little. There is really a dragon in this world.
"When I was born, my scales were blue, and the outside world called us the blue dragon, which was the title of our childhood.
So what you can use is the power of my childhood, but your martial arts are very strange. It fixes my Azure Dragon power and allows you to use only part of it. It should be a kind of self-protection.
In this way, you cannot use the greater power of the Azure Dragon, otherwise you would be able to kill the other person in seconds just now, but your body would burst because you could not bear such powerful power." The voice said slowly.
Long Chen's heart was beating wildly when he heard this. The Qinglong in his childhood, like a newborn human baby, actually had such violent power.
What kind of existence is this dragon clan? Long Chen is proud of his unparalleled body, but compared with the dragon clan, the power of a newly born baby can burst him out, which greatly hit his confidence.
"You said that, I feel like a waste," Long Chen sighed.
"Your body is indeed a waste, but your martial arts are very special and can actually suppress my Azure Dragon power. Perhaps this is your chance to go against the will of heaven and change your fate.
Time is running out, and the power I have dropped this time is about to disappear. I will pass on you a lesson in my dragon clan's practice. If you are really against the will of heaven, you may be able to practice.
But if you cannot practice, just pretend that I did nothing this time, because you can't help me in that way." After that voice, a large piece of information suddenly poured into Long Chen's mind.
"Plop"
Long Chen's head felt like it was cracked, and he rolled on the ground with his head in his arms. The pain lasted for a full stick of incense before the severe pain slowly disappeared. Long Chen's face turned pale as paper, his whole body was wet with sweat, and he was almost exhausted.
"The pain of the soul is indeed indescribable, ten thousand times stronger than the body." Long Chen took a deep breath, and he finally realized the horror of the pain of the soul. It was so painful.
After a little rest, Long Chen looked through his soul memory and found that there was a large piece of information inside, which was a method of practice.
"Dragon Blood Body Forging Technique"
Long Chen's heart was beating wildly, and he carefully studied the method of practice. This is a technique that specializes in body-building. It uses the power of dragon blood to cleanse the whole body. The dragon's power is astonishing and unparalleled.
There are two conditions to practice the dragon blood body-building technique. One requires the dragon's essence and blood, and the other requires the power of a thousand pounds.
The Dragon Clan's powerful man explained to Long Chen that there was a drop of essence and blood in its reverse scales that Long Chen could use, and it left a soul mark in the essence and blood. Long Chen refined it and would not be attacked.
Another thousand pounds of force is to bear thousand pounds of force. Long Chen has already achieved this point. One pound is only thirty pounds, and a thousand pounds are only thirty pounds, which is too easy for Long Chen.
But I always feel something is wrong. Since he can refine the essence and blood of the Azure Dragon so easily, why can't he even use one ten thousandth of the power of the Azure Dragon?
"Damn, I almost died"
Long Chen suddenly slapped his thigh, and the martial arts passed on to Long Chen by the powerful dragon clan were passed on to him in ancient immortal texts, but he was afraid that Long Chen would not understand, so he added many annotations.
Then the Jun mentioned by the Dragon Clan is not the Jun of the present, but the Jun of the Ancient Immortals. One Jun of the Ancient Immortals is equal to... 300,000 jin.
Thinking of this, Long Chen's sweat fell, 300,000 kilograms, and that thousand kilograms was the power of 300 million kilograms.
Although Long Chen's current power has not been measured, it is estimated that it is only about 20 million kilograms, 20 million and 300 million. This is a big difference.
If Long Chen silly swallowed the essence and blood of the Azure Dragon and died without exploding his body, it would be strange. Thinking of this, Long Chen couldn't help but sweat in a cold sweat and almost killed himself.
It would be too unfair to die like this, but Long Chen saw the wider sky today and suddenly became clear in his heart.
To be continued...