"What? Am I not dead? I remember my heart was broken!" Ji Yun said in confusion.
"Hahaha! Brother, your mission has not been completed yet, I will not let you die!" The red-haired man smiled domineeringly.
When Ji Yun heard that he would not die, he was suddenly excited and his heart was broken. If others said that he would not die, he would not believe it. However, the person in front of him was really possible. He immediately asked, "What is my mission?" He thought nervously: Could he let me do something earth-shaking, right?
The red-haired man said seriously: "Your mission is to live and find our tribe members!"
Hearing this, Ji Yun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. It was his purpose to survive, but looking for tribe members... Such a powerful tribe must have a resident. Are you afraid that you can't find it? Ji Yun laughed wildly in his heart, and suddenly felt that he had made a very cost-effective deal. He patted his chest and said, "Okay! I will definitely find our tribe members! Where are they now?"
"have no idea…"
Ji Yun's smile froze and he said, "Does our ethnic group have no station?"
"It was there before!" the red-haired man said coldly: "But now it's gone."
If there is no station... how should I find it? Ji Yun habitually rubbed his forehead, feeling that the job he received was not easy! Asked: "Why did he have it before, but now he has no more!"
The red-haired man closed his eyes, his face full of sadness, and said tremblingly: "Because our Shura Demon Clan has been exterminated."
Ji Yun suddenly felt that he was struck by thousands of thunders. A "powerful" tribe who was exterminated? He also wanted to find his tribe members by himself. A feeling of sadness rose from the depths of his soul, and he was shocked: Why did I feel sad when I heard that the Shura Demon Clan was exterminated? There is no reason. Am I really a member of the Shura Demon Clan?
"Hey! Why do you say I am your tribe?" Ji Yun asked, thinking to himself: It would be better to ask something clearly. When it is time to separate the relationship, you must also separate the relationship. He has no habit of helping others, let alone a tribe that has been destroyed... Not to mention whether survivors can be found, just those people who destroyed the Shura Demon Clan are not what Ji Yun dared to imagine. The Shura Demon Clan is so powerful that he said, isn't it still exterminated? If it is related to the Shura Demon Clan... he can imagine why he wants to survive now.
The red-haired man put away his sadness and stretched out his hand with a move. A red light flew from a distance. He grabbed it and then let go of his palm. A blood-red crystal appeared in his palm, emitting a bright red light, with ripples flowing on it, looking like a person's meridian diagram.
"Do you know what this is?" asked the red-haired man.
"I don't know." Ji Yun shook his head and stared at the blood-colored crystal in his hand with a burning look, feeling like blood was connected.
"Its name is Blood Crystal."
Ji Yun's mouth twitched and he thought to himself: Blood crystal, a good-looking name...
"Every blood crystal is condensed by the ancestors of our clan for countless years. Its value is incalculable. It can restore the trauma of the people of our clan after using the forbidden surgery. Of course, the most important point is the most important point." The red-haired man paused and said slowly: "It can transform a person's body, reshape a person's physique and qualifications, and make him a member of my Shura Demon clan."
"Reshape the physical and qualifications? Let him become a member of the Shura Demon clan?" Ji Yun repeated this sentence with a dull look on his face and said to himself: What a heaven-defying thing. Human physique and qualifications are given by the innate nature. This thing can actually change the physical and qualifications. If you throw 180 of them, everyone in the mainland will probably go crazy... Unfortunately, the red-haired man has been watching the blood crystal in his palm, otherwise he would know that Ji Yun's thoughts would probably slap him to death.
"Each blood crystal can allow one person to have the physique and bloodline of our tribe. Of course, it is also divided into high and low. Some blood crystals have low energy and the bloodline they create will be thin. Do you remember that day in the cave?" The red-haired man looked at Ji Yun and smiled.
Ji Yun's heart moved, and instantly recalled all the caves. The memory was frozen on the day when the scorpion-tailed tiger fell off the cliff. At that time, the pain that had penetrated into the bone marrow was still fresh. His mouth opened instantly into an "o" shape, and he said in surprise: "It turns out that is the power of the blood crystal."
"Yes, you are right. The blood crystal in my hand and the one you used were condensed by my father. Speaking of which, you should be my brother." The red-haired man said with a smile.
But Ji Yun couldn't laugh. Sure enough, there was no free lunch in the world. I thought I had picked up a big pie that fell from the sky three years ago. But now I realized that this big pie costs money. Now this person is here to ask for money, and what is coming is still so surging...
"And the key to killing you practiced is formed by the hard work of countless ancestors of our clan. It is a secret that our clan has not passed on..." The red-haired man threw out another bomb and smiled brightly like a fox.
"The secret of not passing on..." Ji Yun said dazedly, but he didn't expect that the key to killing that came from the red clouds was actually the secret of a clan that was not passing on, and he had practiced the secret of not passing on a clan that was not passing on by a clan that was not passing on by a clan that was not passing on by a clan that was not passing on by a clan that was not passing on... Ji Yun suddenly felt cold sweat falling from his forehead.
The red-haired man looked at Ji Yun and smiled calmly, flipped his hands and put away his blood crystal, and said lightly: "Actually, when you pull up the ancestral weapon, your fate is destined to tie you up with our clan. Oh, by the way, the ancestral weapon I mentioned is called Xue Tu, which is your Hongyun..."
"Blood Slaughter..." Ji Yun's mouth twitched violently, and he felt like he had fallen into a big pit that was worth his life.
"If you hadn't obtained the ancestral weapon, you would have died long ago and there would be no more scum left. Even if you don't die, you would have been useless. How could you achieve today?" the red-haired man snorted coldly.
Ji Yun was silent when he heard this. This man was right. If he hadn't been given a blood slaughter, he would have died in the Feihong Mountains long ago. With his seriously injured body at that time, even if he climbed up a cliff, he would either be eaten by a monster or killed by Yu Lang, even if he was lucky enough to escape, because the meridian damage caused by using Jade Shatter Kun Gang over the level could not be recovered, and he could only be a mediocre life.
Seeing that Ji Yun was still silent, the red-haired man sighed: "For the sake of not letting me corpse go wilderness, I'm telling you something..."
Hearing this, Ji Yun immediately guessed that the person in front of him was the decayed corpse in the cave. He didn't understand why he, who was so powerful, even his corpse would rot. He couldn't help but ask: "Why did your corpse become like that?"
"Don't interrupt!" The red-haired man glared at Ji Yun fiercely, and saw that he was quiet, he spoke: "Our Shura Demons advocate justice and punish evil and promote good. Some family forces that do evil have been uprooted by us. The treasures they have plundered, rare treasures, etc., all of them fall into the hands of our clan. My clan members are intimate with their brothers, regardless of each other. All the things they have harvested are placed in the place where the tribe treasures are hidden. Whoever is useful will get them? The ancestral weapon in your hand is the key..."
"Are you tempting me?" Ji Yun said in a deep voice.
"Yes! You can understand this way!" the red-haired man said with a smirk: "Our ethnic group has stood for billions of years, and has killed countless people. Are you not moved by the treasures you received?"
It is false to say that he is not moved, but Ji Yun keenly noticed one of the red-haired man's words, "Stand for billions of years..." and asked back: "Stand for billions of years?"
The red-haired man froze his smile: "Did I say it? I didn't say it, don't you want to get those treasures?"
"I don't want to." Ji Yun shook his head. The red-haired man suddenly looked disappointed and said powerlessly: "Forget it, it's time to be life."
"But my father taught me that the grace of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring of water. You should have saved me more than once." Ji Yun turned and said.
The red-haired man's eyes were once again filled with spirit, and he patted Ji Yun's shoulder and laughed: "Good boy! I did not read you wrong!" He patted Ji Yun so hard that he almost parted before stopping.
Ji Yun rubbed his eyebrows in distress. What he said was indeed out of sincerity. He did not covet the treasures of the Shura Demon Clan, but helping him find surviving tribes depends on luck.
Then he thought of something and asked: "The Shura Demons were exterminated because they were nosy, right?"
The red-haired man looked at Ji Yun with deep meaning and smiled bitterly: "You are right. The Shura Demon Clan was indeed exterminated because of meddling in other people's affairs, because it violated the interests of some people..." At the end of his speech, he looked angry and unwilling.
Ji Yun immediately understood that the reason for extermination of the clan was that he could not control his own affairs. He even had powerful forces when he provoked the Shura Demon Clan. It seems that even if he was meddling in other people's business, he had to have strength, otherwise it would cause a disaster.
"That... are you sure there are other people in our tribe living?" Ji Yun asked weakly after being silent for a moment.
"Yes! There must be!" The red-haired man said affirmatively: "If you don't say anything else, just the Six Demon Lords of Shura will definitely survive!"
"Shura Six Demon Lords? What are their names?" Ji Yun asked.
"The Six Demon Lords of Shura are just the names of them from the outside world. They are the Sword Demon Lord Jiaoduan, the Wind Demon Lord Tufang, the Killing Demon Lord Yuantu, the Blood Demon Lord Zhuchen, the Phantom Demon Lord Mi Qianyu, and the Shadowless Demon Lord Lu Chong."
"Jiao Duan, Tu Fang, Yuan Tu, Zhu Chen, Mi Qianyu, Lu Chong..." Ji Yun silently wrote down these names.
The red-haired man seemed to remember something, and a warm smile appeared on his face, and he said, "You must remember the name of the Shadowless Demon Lord Lu Chong, because he will definitely survive."
"Is he very powerful?" Ji Yun asked.
"Yes! He is indeed very powerful!" The red-haired man smiled and said, "The Shadowless Demon Lord Lu Chongren gave him the nickname Lu Paopau because he was running away at a speed that no one could match!"
Ji Yun laughed out loud, Lu Paopao? This name is so spoof...
"Hey! Don't laugh. He ran very fast. Almost no one could catch him, so he said that he was the easiest to survive." The red-haired man looked serious: "Of course, his strength is also very strong. If a person reaches an unmatched level in a field, then he must have special means. Remember this!"
Ji Yun nodded and engraved this sentence deep in his soul. This man was an old monster who had lived for no reason. All the words he said were true.
People in the world only saw Lu Paopau at a very fast speed, but never saw him take action, because all the people who saw him take action were dead except those close to him...
Our house was in an earthquake this morning... Well, magnitude 6.1. During the earthquake, I was lying on the bed, staring at the beam above my head, thinking: Why haven't you fallen off yet...