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Chapter 66 Innate Essence(1/2)

He thought that when the Son of God shook Xia Wuji, the fear of death immediately dissipated a lot.

So when Xia Wuji's question was asked, his face darkened and he said very toughly: "You don't need to know."

Xia Wuji was stunned.

Is this guy crazy?

Then his eyes flashed with cold light and he shouted condescendingly: "Do you want to die?"

"How could the Son of God be known to you, a mere mortal?"

It seemed that he had come back to his senses and when he mentioned the Son of God, this guy became confident invisibly. A hint of disdain and sarcasm appeared on his pale face, and he was not afraid of Xia Wuji's threat.

It is like, as long as the Son of God is mentioned, the Son of God can give him all his strength.

Xia Wuji was a little surprised.

Who is this Son of God? Can a person facing death be so confident?

He could see that the fanaticism and fear in the eyes of this man when he mentioned the Son of God was from the heart.

Since this guy was unwilling to cheer up the Son of God, Xia Wuji asked, "Then I ask you, what are you doing here? What's going on with the blood pool below?"

The man was about to refuse to answer, but Xia Wuji continued, "If you don't say it, you will die immediately!"

While speaking, the temperature around it dropped rapidly.

His patience seemed to be exhausted in the next moment, and the middle-aged man would face his thunderous kill!

The middle-aged man looked a little afraid, but he still said stubbornly: "We are all serving the Son of God. If you dare to kill me, it is equivalent to offending the Son of God. At that time, not only you, but your entire family will suffer a catastrophe!"

Xia Wuji's face was cold, and he just stepped on it with one foot.

Click!

The middle-aged man's calf was cut off by his feet and blood burst out.

"ah--"

The man screamed and sweated coldly.

Xia Wuji had no expression on his face, and a nine-ring sword flashed in his hand, and he said coldly: "Ask you again, I won't say that I will chop you into meat paste!"

Hearing that Xia Wuji was going to chop him into meat paste, looking at the cold nine-ring sword, the man's pale face finally changed.

He swallowed hard, and seemed to have made a big decision, and said with trembling lips: "I said, will you not kill me?"

Xia Wuji nodded.

"This pool is called the blood essence pool, which is the place where the fetus is congenital essence is collected."

The middle-aged man said.

Blood Essence Pool, Innate Essence...

Xia Wuji's heart moved.

"Where is the innate essence?"

Middle-aged man: "The innate essence that is collected is gathered in the bronze tripod."

So what about the red liquid that was just swallowed and refined by the black cauldron is the collected innate essence?

No wonder it can transform so much green energy!

Xia Wuji quietly waited for him to continue talking, but the man stopped talking.

"What else?"

Xia Wuji asked.

"No more, that's it."

The man said.

Xia Wuji frowned, "Then I'll ask you, where do these fetuses come from?"

The middle-aged man hesitated a little, but when he saw Xia Wuji's unkind gaze and the blade of the nine-ring sword in his hand facing him, he finally said two words: "...Qi Ling."

Reveal the spirit!

Xia Wuji's pupils shrank slightly.

Thinking of so many fetuses in the blood pool below, he seemed to understand something.

"You are a cultivator. Doing such a thing that harms the heavens and isn't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

Xia Wuji asked.

He knew that those who cultivate immortals had thunder disasters.

If you commit too many evils and have too much karma, you will almost die and have no life when you encounter thunder tribulation.

Unexpectedly, when it comes to thunder tribulation, this person is not afraid at all. Although he is still losing blood and has a pale face, he still said proudly: "With the Son of God here, what are the thunder tribulation afraid of?"

"You can't even think of the power of the Son of God!"

"How strong is he?"

"How strong is it? Haha, the Son of God is so powerful that you will never see it in your life! He is the pride of heaven! Follow him, the future of becoming an immortal and an ancestor is just around the corner!"

When it comes to the Son of God, the middle-aged man's eyes are full of fanaticism.

Xia Wuji frowned secretly.

This person has been brainwashed by the so-called Son of God to the point of losing himself.

"Who is the Son of God? Where is he?"

The middle-aged man said solemnly: "The Son of God is the Son of God, and he is in our hearts."

Neuropathy!

Xia Wuji really wanted to kick him to death with one kick.

"The so-called enlightenment is actually to collect the fetus's innate essence?"

The man hesitated for a moment, then nodded indifferently.

Xia Wuji's heart was indeed like this and asked again: "What are you doing to collect the fetus's innate essence?"

Middle-aged man: "…"

Xia Wuji stared at him, and when he saw this guy not telling him any more, he immediately changed his question: "Is there any other city besides Blue Moon City?"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and then said, "There are many. The Great Chu Kingdom is a country of immortals and naturally needs to serve the Son of God."

Xia Wuji was puzzled and asked, "What is the country of immortals?"

The middle-aged man said, "It is the country supported by the Son of God."

Support?

Xia Wuji's heart moved.

Does the so-called immortal breed mean the nourishment of immortals?

If this is the case, wouldn’t the master behind the entire Great Chu State be the Son of God?

"Didn't the snake demon from Blue Moon City sent by the Son of God?"

Middle-aged man: "We are all servants of the Son of God."

Xia Wuji: "Where do you send to after collecting the innate essence?"

Middle-aged man:...

Xia Wuji: "Which sect is the Son of God?"

Middle-aged man:...

Xia Wuji: "Who are the Son of God in Blue Moon City?"

Middle-aged man:...

Xia Wuji: "Everyone in Fairy Pavilion is the Son of God?"

Middle-aged man:...

Xia Wuji: "Are the people in Fairy Pavilion demons?"

Middle-aged man:...

Xia Wuji nodded, "Then you are useless."

After saying that, without hesitation, he stepped on his chest.

The middle-aged man suddenly burst into laughter, his pale face full of ferociousness: "So what about the master of martial arts! Those who destroy the sacrifice of the Son of God are about to die! Just wait for our people to chase after you endlessly! I will wait for you on the road to the underworld!!"

After saying that, he opened his mouth and spitted a mouthful of blood at Xia Wuji.

The blood and energy were like arrows, and at such a close distance, it suddenly spurted on Xia Wuji's legs, and a tiny rune flashed away.

At the same time, Xia Wuji had already stepped on his chest with one foot.
To be continued...
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