Xue Hong fiddled with the black wooden box in her hand, frowned and remained silent for a while, as if she had spoken after careful consideration.

"I suspect that what flows in Qiao Kexin's body is the blood of the saint."

Cheng Yuxuan was confused when she heard this and asked in confusion: "What is the blood of the Saint Wuqi?"

Xue Hong said: "The blood of the saint is a special blood. People who possess this blood usually also have the physique of the saint. They are born with martial arts genius. Once awakened, they can instantly be stronger than practicing for decades.

If you practice martial arts power, you can improve your cultivation by practicing it dozens of times faster than ordinary warriors.”

These things were learned by Xue Hong's recent research and investigation, because she had been trying to figure out why Meng Tiandao was eager to get Qiao Kexin's blood, and what kind of magic does Qiao Kexin's blood contain.

After learning about the blood of Saint Wugui, Xue Hong immediately linked this thing with Qiao Kexin, and all the previous doubts could be explained.

Cheng Yuxuan finally understood why Qiao Kexin suddenly became so powerful. It turned out that she had awakened the body of the saint Wuqi.

A flame of jealousy suddenly ignited in her heart, feeling very unwilling and dissatisfied.

Why is Qiao Kexin awakening the body of the saint Wugui? She has already obtained such an excellent man, why do she still make herself so outstanding? Why does God always favor her!

At the same time, Cheng Yuxuan couldn't understand. Even if Qiao Kexin had the blood of the saint, what are the benefits of getting her blood?

She looked at the master and asked, "Can you turn into the physique of the saint Wudi by drinking Qiao Kexin's blood?"

Xue Hong put down the black wooden box in her hand, looked out the window, and said slowly: "It is rumored that once you swallow the blood of the saint Wuqi, you can reach the state of invincible poisons, and can also quickly improve the cultivation of the warrior, and it is even possible...

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Speaking of this, she paused for a moment, and immediately aroused Cheng Yuxuan's curiosity.

"What is possible?" Cheng Yuxuan asked hurriedly.

Xue Hong showed a wry smile on her face, and she gave a very ridiculous answer: "It is possible to live forever."

The reason why she told Cheng Yuxuan about this was simply because Cheng Yuxuan was her only disciple, and now there are only two of them left in the entire Corpse Ghost Sect.

During this period, the two women depended on each other, and Xue Hong even regarded Cheng Yuxuan as her own, so she did not hide anything from her.

After Cheng Yuxuan learned about the blood of the Saint Wugui, her heart and mind suddenly became active.

She thought to herself, since the blood of the Saint Wugui is so magical, after drinking it, not only can you improve your cultivation without invading all poisons, but also achieve eternal life. Can you also repair your skin and appearance?

Cheng Yuxuan is not interested in any poison that cannot be invaded by all poisons and is not interested in improving her cultivation and becoming a strong man.

What she wants most is to restore her true self and find her youthful and beautiful face.

But now Qiao Kexin has become so strong, and Lin Hao is back. It is almost impossible to catch her and drink her blood. Maybe he will lose his life even if he is not doing so.

After the previous few actions failed, Qiao Kexin would definitely be more vigilant, and Lin Hao and the people from the Longwu Association would definitely double their protection.

Cheng Yuxuan said: "Master, it may not be that easy to catch Qiao Kexin now. Should we leave Longjiang temporarily and return to the Ghost Sect to avoid the limelight, and then make plans after Qiao Kexin relaxes her vigilance?"

Xue Hong sneered, then said, "Since I have come, I will not go back without achieving my goal. I will catch Qiao Kexin no matter what. The blood of the Saint Wugui must be mine!"

In fact, what Xue Hong said was what Cheng Yuxuan thought. After learning about the effect of the blood of the Saint Wugui, she was also very eager to catch Qiao Kexin and wanted to drink Qiao Kexin's blood dry.

Just then, the sound of knocking on the door sounded.

Xue Hong suddenly became alert, and her palm was unconsciously pressed on the black wooden box, and her body emitted a murderous aura.

Because at this critical period, people from all over Longjiang, including the Longwu Association, the Military Department and the Inspection Bureau, were looking for them, so they had to be careful.

Cheng Yuxuan smiled and said, "It should be the takeaway I ordered."

Even the witch of the Corpse Ghost Sect is essential for three meals a day. It is not convenient to go to the restaurant outside to eat, so Cheng Yuxuan ordered a few takeaways online.

Calculate the time, it should be the delivery guy.

But when he opened the door of the room, he saw that it was not the delivery guy standing outside the door, but three old men in coarse linen.

The three old men were sturdy and had shiny eyes. They each carried a rectangular bag. It could be seen that they were either swords or swords inside.

From this we can infer that they should have come from a certain martial arts sect.

The Corpse Ghost Sect has no friendship with other martial arts sects, and Cheng Yuxuan does not know these three old men, and speculates that they may be Yin Chunqiu's accomplices.

In this moment, Cheng Yuxuan thought of many possibilities in her mind, afraid that it was because of the exposure of Yin Chunqiu's affairs that Yin Chunqiu's accomplices came to take revenge.

So she didn't even dare to ask the other party, so she planned to close the door.

However, the old man standing in front suddenly took action to support the door panel and pushed the door open very savagely.

Regardless of Cheng Yuxuan's reaction, the three old men walked into the room, glanced around and finally fell on Xue Hong's body.

An old man joked: "The environment in this small hotel is too bad. Are the disciples of the Corpse Ghost Sect so depressed that they stay in a small hotel!"

The other two old men said: "I guess I am used to living in the thatched hut, Black Mountain Cave. Only by staying in such dark and humid hotels will you get used to it if you leave the sect."

"It's just that in hotel rooms like this, I don't know how many men and women have done things here, but the smell is really not very good..."

The old man in Sanming spoke very rudely and did not take Xue Hong and Cheng Yuxuan seriously at all.

Xue Hong couldn't guess the origin and strength of these three old men for a while, so she didn't act rashly, giving Cheng Yuxuan a look and asked Cheng Yuxuan to close the door first.

Then he sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, deliberately letting the red long skirt slide to the base of his thighs, exposing his two white and tender thighs.

She also lifted her hair, held her chin with her palm, and asked in a sexy posture, and a charming voice: "A few old brothers, have you been in the wrong room?"

This is just the opening remarks of the sentence. Since the other party knows that they are from the Corpse Ghost Sect, they must have not found the wrong room.

But what Xue Hong thought was that if the other party had Alzheimer's disease and he would fool the other party without admitting it, it would not be completely impossible.

An old man smiled and said, "I have been following you for a long time. I can't make any mistakes, I can't make any mistakes."

This smile-filled look was like a kind elder, but Xue Hong and Cheng Yuxuan knew very well that these three old people were not good at coming, so there was definitely nothing good about them.

But on the surface, Xue Hong also looked smiling, and she stuck out her tongue and licked her lips when she spoke.

"Are you three old men following us two sexy and beautiful little women, isn't you a bad idea?"

"Please don't force yourself. If it's too rough, it will hurt us."
Chapter completed!