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Chapter 194

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    Lu Liulin quietly watched Di Ye's own wound on the palm of his hand was bandaged, and then said: "Di Ye, do you have any questions to ask my teacher?"

    He could see that Di Ye was confused at this moment, and there must be something he couldn't figure out.

    Di Ye looked at the respected Master Master, hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "Master Master, the demons and the cultivators only cultivated in different ways at first, so why is there a theory of blood?"

    "Hmm." Lu Liulin thought that Di Ye's question was on point, "I have limited knowledge as a teacher, so I can't fully answer your doubts. I was also confused about this question as a teacher. Later, my teacher answered it, so I will pass it on to you."  That's right."

    At the beginning, when the characteristics of the demon race were not obvious, the appearance of the demon cultivator was not much different from that of a cultivator.  Later, Moxiu went more and more extreme, resulting in changes in body appearance and blood, which were different from ordinary people.  The changed bloodlines are passed down from generation to generation, and become more and more evil, which makes the blood of the demons very special.  For example, if a person is poisoned and survives, the toxin in the body is not detoxified and passed on to the next generation, and the toxin in the next generation is even worse, and it is passed on to the next generation, so it is passed on from generation to generation.  A person who is poisoned becomes invulnerable to all poisons, and his own blood becomes a strange poison.  Demon cultivators who have reached extremely high cultivation levels not only have different blood from ordinary people, but also have completely different appearance from ordinary people. Their skin color used to be mostly black and purple, but also blue-black, yellow-purple, etc. The skin is covered with various spell-like lines.  There will also be lines on the body, once the qi movement is performed, the lines are particularly obvious, and it looks like a monster.  Many of the extreme skills cultivated by the demons are related to their blood, and the spell is one of them.  The demon king's spell is so powerful, especially the demon king's blood curse, that practitioners cannot break it, only the blood of the demon race can break it.

    According to legend, the last demon king, Li Mojie, whose complexion turned completely black, was the strongest among the thousands of demons.  The cultivators were both afraid and resentful of him.  Later, the practitioners discovered that Li Mojie was not so strong that it was indestructible, but that Li Mojie also had a fatal weakness.  The stronger the technique he used, the greater the backlash and the more he hurt himself.  Therefore, Bai Xiumeng took advantage of his fatal weakness to deal with him, driving him to a corner.

    After listening to the answer given by the head master, Di Ye probably understood why there is the theory of the blood of the demon race.

    He still had doubts, and asked again: "I heard from City Master Nie that even people with the blood of the demon race, as long as they don't practice the way of magic, they look like normal people. Then, if you don't practice the way of magic for the rest of your life, you can live like ordinary people."  Can a person with the blood of the demon race be considered a normal person?"

    This question also got to the point, and Lu Liulin answered solemnly: "There are two types of demonic bloodlines, one is recessive and the other is dominant. People with dominant demonic bloodlines appear from birth.  The characteristics of demon cultivators are very easy to distinguish. As for the hidden demon blood, as long as they do not practice magic, their demon characteristics will not appear, and they look five different from ordinary people. Six hundred years ago, the last immortal and demon  After a fierce battle, the last demon king Li Mojie died suddenly, and the demon clan fell. All the descendants of the demon clan with dominant demon blood were slaughtered, and the remaining demon clan with hidden demon blood disappeared from ordinary people.  Among them, the demon clan died out. People of demon blood who never practiced the way of magic have returned to normal in the past 600 years, and are recognized by the public as ordinary people, no longer distinguished by blood."

    And some descendants of the demon clan with particularly powerful demon bloodlines, no matter whether they are dominant or recessive demon bloodlines, the demon blood flowing from their bodies has a special effect on demon things, especially demon spells.  Strong induction.

    Lu Liulin did not say this sentence.

    The doubts in Di Ye's heart have been roughly answered, and his heart has become clearer.

    From the words of the head master, he can judge that he should be the descendant of the demons, and he is the descendant of the demons with the blood of the hidden demons.  Master Sect Master has never revealed the truth because "people with the blood of the demon race who have never practiced the way of magic have returned to normal, and are recognized by the public as ordinary people, and are no longer distinguished by blood."  Obviously, as long as he doesn't cultivate the way of magic all his life, he won't be regarded as a descendant of the demon race, and he is still a young apprentice under the name of the head master of the Lingshan sect!

    The head master only needs to understand his love for him, so there is no need to say too much!

    Di Ye was very unfamiliar with everything about the demons before, and he didn't have any special liking or dislike for the demons. The head master gave him the opportunity to choose for himself, and he has already made a choice at this moment: he is him, and he should be what he should be.  How, so what if it is a demon race!

    After figuring it out, Di Ye bowed to Lu Liulin, and was moved: "Thank you, master, for answering the disciple's questions! The disciple has no doubts."

    Seeing the relaxed expression on Di Ye's face, Lu Liulin guessed that he had figured it out, and he also breathed a sigh of relief.??, feel relaxed.

    "Ye'er, you've worked hard these days, go rest." Lu Liulin returned to normal and said in a normal tone.

    Di Ye immediately left the secret room in response.

    Lu Liulin still stayed in the secret room, glanced at the dust that fell on the ground after the black ball was crushed by Di Ye, stepped over it, opened a secret door, slipped in, and went down to an underground secret room.

    The secret room was pitch black, and with a wave of Lu Liulin's hand, all the wall lamps were lit.

    A black shadow floated out and floated into the air in front of Lu Liulin.

    Lu Liulin fixedly looked at the black shadow, and the black shadow also fixedly looked at him

    ***

    Yu Xiaoyun was meditating and practicing in the room, but he had distracting thoughts. After practicing for a while, he gave up and simply read a book.

    Hearing the sound of pushing the door, looking up to see Di Ye coming in, Yu Xiaoyun immediately got up to meet him and said, "Ye'er, you're back!"

    Seeing the young uncle's demeanor, Di Ye inexplicably thought of the little daughter-in-law who was waiting for her father-in-law to return home, so she couldn't help pulling the young uncle into her arms, resting her chin on his shoulder, smelling the fragrance from his neck, and murmured  He muttered, "Little Martial Uncle, I'm back."

    "Ye'er." Yu Xiaoyun pushed Di Ye away, wanting to ask him what question he was asking the senior brother of the sect master, and he came back after so long, but thinking that Ye'er refused to let him know, he suppressed his curiosity and changed his words, "Are you hungry?"  I'm not hungry, I'm waiting for you to eat."

    It's not early, and it's indeed time for dinner.

    Di Ye immediately took Yu Xiaoyun's hand, and said distressedly: "Little uncle is hungry? Why don't you go eat by yourself? What if you are hungry? Let's go and eat!"

    "Ye'er, what's wrong with your hand?" Yu Xiaoyun saw that Di Ye's hand was tied with a thick layer and a handkerchief. Looking at the corner of the handkerchief, there was a word "Kite". Guess it was  Lu Feiyuan's handkerchief.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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