Although three disciples fell to the Shenyin tribe, the Confucian ancestors really cared about only Dao Wujiang.
"Yes, master, if Ruyi is capable, she also wants to avenge her brother."
Ruyi's face showed a look of ruthless killing. She and Dao Wujiang almost worshiped under the Confucian ancestors together. The brother and sister relationship between the two is naturally different compared to other disciples.
"However, this trip is not without gains."
Confucian Ancestor shot out a thunderous power from his hand, encircling a figure in the light curtain.
"This is?"
Ruyi frowned. This man seemed young and exuded a rebellious demeanor. Even if he saw the existence of Master, he didn't seem too nervous and took it seriously.
"He is the blood god."
Confucian ancestor showed an imperceptible sneer: "I didn't expect him to really wake up."
As soon as Ru heard the name, he clenched his hands unconsciously, his fingertips turned white, and said in a trembling tone: "In the legend, didn't the blood god perish in the battle of the gods? How did he appear?" over there?"
"Hmph! The battle of the gods? How could the fetish in his hand be destroyed?"
Confucian ancestor snorted coldly, and his consciousness had already carefully examined the consciousness image brought back by the phantom: "If I guessed correctly, he should be immortal by now."
"Ah, what do you mean?" Ruyi couldn't help touching his ears with his hands, almost unable to believe what the master said, "You mean, is my life saved?"
Confucian ancestor's huge palm stroked Ruyi's long hair: "Well, since he has appeared, I will definitely get that fetish. Your illness will be cured soon."
"Thank you, master." There were tears in the corners of her eyes. Over the years, she had devoured too much of Wuxiu's blood power, and even almost lost her own original blood.
"Okay, you go down to cultivate first. Call Kuangsheng and Shengnian over."
Confucian ancestors looked at Ruyi's pale and feeble face, and a pearl of light with seven orifices appeared in his hand, and handed it to Ruyi.
Ruyi quickly bowed to take it, and swallowed it in one gulp: "Thank you, Master."
With the infiltration and baptism of this light bead, a lotus-shaped brand appeared faintly on Ruyi's forehead, and the fluorescence was shining at this time.
The complexion of the whole person suddenly became transparent and bright, with the support of the power of blood, a smile appeared on Ruyi's face, and he bowed and retreated.
Inside the Lotus Palace, two thunderbolts flashed away in the main hall, and they turned out to use the power of law directly to appear in front of Confucian ancestors.
"Master!" The two of them looked stern, and they were powerful men at the level of monsters in the entire Confucian ancestor temple.
When the rosary in Ruzu's hand saw the two of them, it stopped suddenly.
"The chess game of tens of millions of years has changed now."
Confucian ancestors had a low voice, lowered their eyes, and casually looked at their two lovers.
"Do you know that many brothers and sisters have fallen into the hands of some guys?"
That indifferent and ancient voice sounded from Confucian ancestors.
"Who is so bold!" Kuangsheng wore a white ribbon on his head, and his elegant demeanor was extremely inconsistent with the big knife full of thunderous power behind him.
"You want us to kill him?"
Sheng Nian was dressed in a blood-red shirt, dressed very smartly, with his arms folded quietly, although he was standing in the temple, but there was an extremely violent killing intent flowing around him.
Confucian ancestor's fingers twirled again, and Ye Chen's appearance was now magnified ten times on the light curtain.
"Is this the variable you mentioned?"
Kuangsheng frowned. He couldn't see any clues in this person. If he insisted on saying something, it was probably because he was too young, and with his indifferent eyes looking at everything, he didn't pay attention to anything.
"He will be one of your targets."
"Who is the other one?" Sheng Nian looked eager to try, as if killing people was his only pleasure.
"It's him." The blood god's appearance appeared on the light curtain.
"This is it!" Kuangsheng almost jumped up in amazement, his whole body's blood was already churning up.
Sheng Nian looked at Kuangsheng's appearance, and looked at the light curtain strangely. Although this person's aura is vast and extraordinary, he can make Kuangsheng lose his mind. Such a violent person must be extraordinary.
"It's him!"
The big knife behind Kuangsheng came out in an uproar, and the power of thunder filled theIn a Confucian ancestor temple.
Confucian Ancestor's arms that were originally placed on his knees had been slowly raised at this time, and a phantom of the arm pressed down on Kuangsheng, suppressing his entire aura.
The whistling thunder suppressed all the bursting blood energy in Kuangsheng's body.
"Master, I lost my temper."
Kuangsheng knelt down on his knees, with a bitter expression on his face, thousands of years had passed, and he still remembered the Blood God in his veins.
"It doesn't matter." Confucian ancestor sighed quietly, "The blood god seems to have forgotten the memory of his past at this time, and his martial arts cultivation base has also suffered a great loss. This time, the two of you will definitely kill them completely."
"Master, who is he?" Sheng Nian didn't know the past and past grievances between Kuangsheng and Blood God, so he looked at the master with a little confusion.
"He has participated in the battle of the gods, and also has a little blood connection with Kuangsheng."
"Blood connection?"
Sheng Nian looked at Kuangsheng in astonishment. After all these years of acquaintance, he never knew that Kuangsheng's bloodline was so prominent.
The Confucian ancestor glanced at Kuangsheng, and did not answer Shengnian's question: "These two are of extraordinary strength, and Dao Wujiang has been broken in their hands."
"Dao Wujiang is dead?"
Sheng Nian's complexion became very gloomy and weird. In this Tianrenyu, people who can kill Dao Wujiang at such an age are really rare.
But such an opponent is even more exciting!
Sheng Nian showed a bloodthirsty light, and his face turned out to be very interested in Blood God and Ye Chen.
"Master, leave the Blood God to me, I will definitely kill him this time!"
Kuangsheng adjusted his mentality, and the moment he raised his head, he had become extremely resolute, and the elegant and dusty temperament had disappeared at this time.
"Kangsheng!" Ancestor Confucianism's face darkened, he was suppressing his anger, and now he was a little annoyed to see Kuangsheng being so impulsive.
"Master, I'm not acting on my own will. Back then, the battle of the gods failed to destroy him. Now, with the strength of the two of us alone, there is a great risk. As long as you are willing to hand over the blood god to me, I am willing to contact the bone god Demon, with his hands, completely kill the blood god."
Confucian ancestor's eyes were stained with a different kind of light: "Oh?"
Kuangsheng has always prided himself on his loftiness, and never pretends to others, but once the blood god is involved, he will completely lose his mind and lose his bottom line.
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