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Chapter 302 Negotiate(1/2)

"The mission [obtaining the divine object] failed! Failure penalty, take back the holy blood!"

Following this reminder, all the purple blood in Yuzhen's body began to gather towards the origin fragment on his forehead.

It was a slow gathering, very careful, not a single thing was missed.

Keep it to yourself and don’t tolerate any omissions.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the last drop of purple blood flowed into the fragment.

Then, the fragment of Yuzhen's origin that had been entangled like tarsal maggots broke away instantly and returned like a meteor.

"You're going to die horribly!"

This was the last threat Shouichi left to Yuzhen.

It can't even be considered a threat, because he will indeed die miserably.

He has only mortal combat power, no elixirs, and no spiritual energy, and is even worse than an ant in the immortal world. At least, no immortal cultivator has the skills to fight against an ant.

"I won't stop!"

But he quickly raised his head again: "I still want to rescue my junior sister and bury my junior brother's body."

He no longer had any protection on his body, only a set of ordinary middle clothes worn underneath, and he didn't even have shoes on his feet.

There was a cold murderous intent coming from the cold cave, and every step was like stepping on ice blades.

His feet were dripping with blood as a result. Every step he took would leave a mark. These marks would magically disappear after he took three steps forward, as if they had never appeared.

Yuzhen didn't know when he would be able to catch up with Peng Man with his current speed, let alone why he would ask for the bodies of his junior sister and junior brother after he caught up.

But he just wanted to chase.

During the pursuit, I didn't even find a small black bead stuck in the shadow of the corner.

His junior sister and Peng Man were among them.

"Have you thought about it?"

In the cave world, Peng Man stared at Yu Qing with dull eyes.

The position where he stopped just now was not too far away from Yuzhen in a straight line. If it were not blocked by the cave that suddenly curved at 90 degrees, the other party would definitely be able to spot his back.

Then, he entered the cave and completely disappeared into the ancient passage.

In this way, not only Yuzhen, but also the fragments of the origin cannot be discovered.

Yuqing didn't speak, but just held Yujing's body. There was no reaction at all.

"I said, I can kill you directly and take your blood, but I don't want to do that. As long as you cooperate with me to draw out the purple blood, I will give you another bloodline, a bloodline no weaker than the purple blood."

Yuqing still didn't speak. This female cultivator who used to be the Holy Mother, but then her faith was destroyed and her junior brother died, was no different from a dead person.

"Master, why bother talking to her? Hurry up and draw blood to avoid a long night of nightmares."

Xingqing was anxiously urging.

Their enemies are either the master of the gods, the old ghost, or the leader of Taiyi. If there is no good bird, it will be really disadvantageous if it drags on for a long time.

"No, I only want voluntary purple blood."

Peng Man shook his head to stop it. He had a feeling that the purple blood that was forcibly deprived would be much less effective, and might even have the opposite effect.

This feeling is unclear, and I don’t even know where it comes from.

But Peng Man believed in feeling. His life had been saved countless times by feeling in the past.

Xingqing stopped talking. Although she didn't know the reason, she believed in the people she believed in.

"How about it? With the bloodline, you have the possibility to return to the Saint level and avenge your dead senior brother."

Peng Man knew that a person who gives up his or her heart doesn't care about anything. Only by finding something that the other party cares about can an agreement be reached.

There was no fluctuation in Yuqing's eyes, indicating that she was not tempted by this.

"Do you think that even when you have holy-level combat power, you are restrained by the Lord of Divine Objects and snatch the holy blood and origin fragments, and it will be useless even if you restore holy-level combat power again? Then you are wrong!"

For the first time, Peng Man showed his patience towards others, like an old lady trying to persuade her granddaughter.

"The person who defeated you at that time was not the owner of the divine object at all, but the divine object. Think about it, why did the divine object pretend to be ownerless in the first place and lure you to capture it? Why didn't it kill you directly and plunder the purple blood.

Because the owner of the fetish knows that only one of you can get the purple blood and origin fragments if he comes into contact with the fetish."

"If I'm not wrong, it is a self-protection measure of the divine object. It will only appear when it is robbed. Think about it, when I snatched the bodies of you and my junior brother, what did the owner of the divine object do? Split it out

An attack, that attack was at the holy level, almost the same as the one your senior brother sent out. In fact, as long as it was a little stronger, he could kill me before I entered the ancient passage. But he didn't, didn't he want to? No, he couldn't.

He simply can't hit a stronger attack."

"What do you mean?"

Yuqing finally reacted, although the reaction was not strong and there was not much intention to cooperate.

"It's easy as long as you ask!"

Peng Man was secretly happy, but did not show his emotions: "What do you mean? What I mean is that the master of the divine object has a combat power lower than the holy level, and he has not really mastered the divine object at all!"

"At the beginning, the divine object suppressed and extracted your purple blood and fragments. It was just a self-retaliation in the face of attacks. This kind of counterattack that can stabilize the saint is the true combat power of the divine object. But the master of the divine object cannot display it at all.

Only when you show your true fighting strength will I set a trap to harm you. Otherwise

, just kill everyone present with one axe, why is it so troublesome. Therefore, I guess, it has only been initially recognized by the divine object, and it cannot exert its strongest combat power at all. It is similar to mastering a sealed weapon.

As a treasure, the power of the sealed part cannot be used."

"Also, if the fighting power of the Lord of the Divine Object is superior to yours, why doesn't he come out to meet the enemy? If he shows up, plus the Divine Object, you, and me, who can escape the poisonous hand? Why should he dig out

Trap, borrow the counterattack power of the divine object to obtain purple blood and fragments? Therefore, his real combat power must be lower than yours, even lower than the holy level. This is why I asked you to cooperate."

Peng Man finished his words in one breath and then waited for the other party to respond.

"What you say makes sense, but then why should I cooperate with you? I will simply absorb the purple blood of my senior brother, restore my holy-level combat power, and then rush out of this incomplete world to seek revenge on the Lord of the Gods."

Yuqing's eyes finally regained their brightness. They were no longer ashen.

This change made Pengman feel extremely uncomfortable.

Who would I replace her with? Seeing that the original Holy Mother suddenly had a sinister attitude, I guess she wouldn't be able to adapt to it.

However, he had already thought of a way to deal with it.

"You can't! You haven't fully recovered your semi-holy combat power yet. Even if you absorb your senior brother's purple blood, it will take a long time to improve. And within this period of time, I can kill you countless times."

"I understand! But I will not hand over the purple blood. I will take revenge myself."

Yuqing was ignited by the flame of revenge. Not only did she become sinister, but she also became more stubborn.

"You can't take revenge. No matter you are Shouyi or the master of the gods, you can't take revenge. They also have holy blood. Their recovery and improvement speed must be faster than yours. Their resources are richer than yours. When the time comes, you can't take revenge."

When facing them, you can only run for your life. But if you cooperate with me, I can guarantee that I will work with you to find a way to kill Shouyi and the master of the fetish. Fighting with a saint and besieging several saints will have no effect at all.

no the same."

In any case, neither Shouyi nor the master of the gods will allow him to live well. He will be killed if he cooperates with the other party, and he will be killed if he does not cooperate with anyone. Unless he can immediately find a way to return to the earth and stay away from him.

But the problem is, who can guarantee that some people will not chase the earth and demand the holy blood. What's more, Shouyi has a blood feud with him. As long as he frees his hands, he will not be allowed to live well.

"What bloodline did you give me that can really restore me to holy level combat power?"

Yuqing seemed to be persuaded, but still had concerns.

"Of course, this is my own bloodline. As long as my head is not broken, I can recover infinitely in battle, and can also improve infinitely in battle. My current combat power is due to this bloodline. Not long ago,

, I am still one of the Destined Ones. At the beginning, I didn’t even have a mortal fighting ability. Now, not only do I take the initiative to protect the fragments of my origin that control me, I even half-step into the Saint level. As long as there is a little chance, I can

Can break through."

"Are you the traitor?"

Yuqing's eyes widened.

This was the traitor she wanted to tear into pieces, but now she didn't know how to face him.

However, it is obvious that she already believes in the power of bloodline mentioned by Peng Man. As a fateful person who was also controlled by Shouyi, she knows that without a stronger and greater foundation, no one can get rid of Shouyi, let alone a forced one.

Shouyi took the initiative to peel off the fragments.

"It's me!"

Peng Man had no intention of hiding anything: "Also, you can't give up on yourself, because your senior brother has already chased into the ancient passage and is nearby. By this time, Shouyi must have taken back his holy blood, combat power, and elixirs

Materials. What was your combat strength before you became Destined? Mortal six? Mortal seven? Or mortal eight? Based on this

Ability, how to survive in the fairy world? What's more, no matter Shouyi, the master of divine objects, the head of Taiyi, or even that old ghost, they will not let your senior brother go. After all, they have enmity, and they also have some secrets.

Just by talking, you can get information about Shou Yi and understand his weaknesses. Therefore, no one will let your senior brother go."

Peng Man guessed the beginning correctly, but not the ending. He never expected that Shouyi's method of dealing with Yuzhen was to directly turn him into a waste, a waste that would kill any immortal cultivator with one poke.

As expected, worry appeared in Yuqing's eyes, which was exactly what Peng Man needed.

"Think about it, if you don't cooperate with me, you will die, and your senior brother will also die if there is no one to save you. If you cooperate with me, not only will you get a powerful bloodline, but so will your senior brother. In this way, when you recover,

Saint level, we can take revenge on those bastards."
To be continued...
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