The middle-aged man looked at Xu Qingmu who gritted his teeth and persisted. A trace of distress flashed across his face, but soon he returned to his original indifference. So what if you are her chosen successor? Bai Qi was created with my blood.
What about my brother? He can't survive the last two years of this world, and when the time comes, it will be more uncomfortable than death! Thinking of this, the originally hesitant look became more determined, and he casually added another piece of white dragon energy and submerged it into Xu Qingmu's body.
Sword Spirit was a little surprised. She completely understood what this middle-aged man was doing, but she never expected that he would add another dragon energy.
Aren’t you afraid of pulling out seedlings to encourage growth?
However, Sword Spirit still stood by and watched. Even with her wisdom honed over time, she also understood that the middle-aged man acted like this just to let Xu Qingmu grow up earlier.
Sure enough, as the additional dragon energy submerged, Xu Qingmu's body that could still maintain balance immediately began to shake. As the energy in his body and brain gradually took shape, Xu Qingmu's face was extremely distorted, as if he was suffering from tremendous pain. There was blood.
It flowed out from the corner of the eye, but did not disperse, slowly floating in front of the eyes, constantly gathering, and hovering in the air.
Xiao Xiao turned around, looking at the miserable appearance of the handsome young man in the past, almost tears streaming down his eyes. The little girl Ling'er also kept staring at the center of Xu Qingmu's eyebrows. Although there was worry in her eyes, there was more of fear.
It seemed that something extremely terrifying was condensing and taking shape in Xu Qingmu's mind, which frightened the little girl with eyes full of the sun and the moon.
Finally, Xiao Xiao, who had not made any move, turned around and made up his mind. He put his thumb in his mouth and bit his lips lightly, blood flowing out.
"Paint it with my blood. As a matchmaker, I command the spirits of the three realms to gather together and sacrifice my soul - the formation rises!"
As Xiao Xiao's fingers were flying up and down in front of him, soon, a pair of mysterious talismans made of blood condensed in the air, forming an extremely mysterious talisman. Xiao Xiao suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, just in time to wet the air.
On the talisman drawn in the void, there was a surge of spiritual energy in an instant, and in this gloomy ghost mansion, there were actually three ounces of breeze.
"Young Master, Xiao Xiao is here..."
Xiao Xiao, who was crowned Xiao Sanjia by Jinling City, seemed to be somewhat satisfied and closed his eyes and fell forward. The magic circle in front of him had taken shape. In the center of the magic circle, there was a huge formation eye, scarlet and strange.
"Haha, you even used the Three Lives Anti-Soul Formation? It seems that this Lu Sancun is still as popular as the one back then. But, little sister, such a sacrifice is probably useless."
The middle-aged man just waved his hand gently, and the magic circle taught to Xiao Xiao by Lu Sancun himself disappeared in an instant.
"How could it be..." Xiao Xiao, who was ready to die, was shocked. This magic circle was taught to her by Lu Sancun himself, and three drops of blood essence were left in her body!
Xiao Xiao was a little frightened, and her delicate face was full of disbelief: "Impossible, there is absolutely no way that the magic circle left by the young master can be broken by you so easily!"
Xiao Xiao, who had always been calm, was a bit hysterical, with a ferocious face, her hair falling down, and all her fairy spirit. She didn't believe that Lu Sancun, who was invincible in her heart, taught her spells carefully, why she was so beaten by the man in front of her.
Recruit crack?
"Haha." The man looked at the blood-red talisman in his palm with some memories, as if recalling some past events:
"The trick that Xiao Sancun taught you was the one I taught him."