Chapter 893
With the great god leading the way, the road is naturally unimpeded. In this day's tomb, no one would want to stroke this tiger's ass, really, unless he doesn't want to live anymore.

After about half an hour of flying by, everyone finally slowed down.

Under the eyes, the surroundings are extremely dark, as if standing in nothingness, with almost no light, just standing here, I feel a little panic in my heart.

"This is the deepest part of the Heavenly Tomb..."

With a faint smile on Xiao Xuan's face, he pointed to the not particularly tall and majestic tombstone standing in the pitch-black space, and said softly: "This is my tomb...!"

The voice is flat, but looking at the tombstone standing alone on the ground, there is a sense of loneliness and loneliness. This feeling is extremely flat, flat and outrageous, but it makes people feel quite heavy in their hearts.

"The three of you will practice outside this tombstone. The energy here is the most intense in the Heavenly Tomb, and the surrounding energy bodies dare not approach this place. Don't worry about safety..."

After saying that, the three of Gu Qingyang looked at each other and nodded. They naturally dare not raise any objections in front of this person, and they can practice in the place with the most energy in the tomb without worrying about safety. This treatment is already Pretty good.

"Xiao Yan, Xiao Heng, and that girl of the ancient clan, come with me...!" After saying those words, Xiao Xuan stretched out his hand and gently touched the tombstone, and then his body quickly faded away, and finally disappeared.

Xiao Heng's gaze scanned the surroundings again, but he did not expect that Xiao Xuan would let him follow in.

Seeing the two holding hands together again, Xiao Heng turned his head away, then walked in front of them, reached out and gently touched the tombstone.

I didn't feel anything, just a little special energy wrapped around the body, and then disappeared, it should be said that the position moved.

The place where Xiao Heng stood was a quaint hall. Apart from the simplicity and solemnity, there seemed to be nothing special about this hall.

And in the center of the hall, there is a pool of crystal clear water, and lotus flowers are blooming on the water surface. This space is brighter than the outside, but it is too quiet, so quiet that it makes people feel scary.

Xiao Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, standing in the pool, staring at the water in a daze, his dark eyes were a little lost in thought.

Hearing footsteps from behind, Xiao Xuan said softly: "Tell me about the current situation of the Xiao Clan!"

Xiao Yan nodded slightly, sorted out his thoughts, and then outlined some situations.

Xiao Heng was listening at the side, looking at Qingchi, this thing is a bit different from the Bai people's, but it's normal, the method is just different!The basic functions should be similar, both of which are to preserve the power of the blood.

During the conversation between the two, Xiao Heng also learned a lot. First of all, this senior is really dead, and the reason why he still exists now is only because of the particularity of this celestial tomb.

Then, the cause of this senior's death... Firstly, he gathered the blood of the whole clan to try to break through Emperor Dou, and then failed. After suffering backlash, he was attacked by the soul clan again. In the Xiao family, all the blood power disappeared, even Xiao Yan didn't have any trace of blood power in his body.

The conversation between the two was not taboo, Xiao Heng heard it very clearly, and when listening to this senior calmly telling all that, Xiao Heng also had some different feelings.

It's not that kind of despair, or hope, Xiao Heng is just thinking, thousands of years have passed outside, and in this celestial tomb, the speed of time is about five times that of the outside world, so in this celestial tomb, this Senior, tens of thousands of years have passed.

For tens of thousands of years, I can only take this ghost place with me, no friends, no relatives, only the eternal loneliness.

Moreover, most of the time, they can only stay in this not particularly spacious and luxurious hall, and can only go out once every ten years.

Thinking of this, Xiao Heng shivered subconsciously, ten thousand years... ten thousand years... I don't know when hope will come... This feeling, this situation, how desperate it is!If he bears these troubles by himself, will he be able to persevere!

He looked at the man in the blue shirt, watched his black hair turn into white, watched his young face turn old... In his heart, he couldn't help but feel respect, real respect.

For the day that may never come, in such a ghostly place, year after year, day after day, endure the endless loneliness and darkness!
However, he still persisted!This kind of person is really admirable!Because he did what Xiao Heng himself might not even be able to do!

Xiao Xuan stood by the pool, talking to Xiao Yan, bloody rays of light passed along his body into the clear pool in front of him, and his body also changed from young to a little bit old, and when that When the last ray of bloody light entered the pool, he looked very old!

Maybe he had thought about ending his life a long time ago, but he couldn't, couldn't do it, because those promises, those lost lives, were still whispering in his ears, and he needed to preserve the last blood power, In order for the Xiao Clan to rise up one day, provide the last strength they left behind.

"I can't do the matter of revitalizing the Xiao Clan...but the sky will not perish for my Xiao Clan...!" Xiao Xuan smiled, looked at Xiao Yan softly, and said softly: "Xiao Yan...I believe that you will do better than that. I'm better...!"

"This is the last blood power of the Xiao Clan, and it is the only thing I can leave behind... My descendant, Xiao Yan, I hope that you can fulfill the promises I made in person!"

"Xiao Yan, enter the blood pool and inherit, the last blood power of my Xiao Clan...! Accept, we old fellows, what we leave to the descendants of the Xiao Clan, is enough gift...!"

On the edge of the blood pool, Xiao Xuan's appearance has become extremely old, like the old man Chi Mu, as if he will leave this world completely in the next second, his voice has become extremely hoarse and old, but at this moment, looking at Xiao Yan , There seemed to be light in his eyes.

The person he was waiting for is here!Perhaps, he still has the opportunity to hear with his own ears the day when the original promise was fulfilled.

The blood-colored light stained the clear pool water little by little, and at the end, the originally clear pool water had turned blood-red, exuding a strange wave,

Xiao Yan stood beside this pool of blood, smelling the bloody smell that should have been pungent, but he didn't feel any discomfort. The blood in his body was speeding up, his heart was beating more favorably, his body, his soul, At this moment, it seems that everyone is longing for the blood pool in front of them!
"Brother Xiao Yan... be careful!"

Xiao Yan nodded slightly, took a deep breath, and walked slowly into the center of the blood pool step by step. When the blood-colored pool water wrapped him around, he felt a sudden sharp pain.

And the special abilities in the blood pool were like needles, violently and mercilessly piercing into his body.

"hiss…!"

Xiao Xuan stood beside him, guiding Xiao Yan to complete the "exchanging blood" ceremony!
Seeing the blood flow from Xiao Yan's body, Xiao Yan's skinny appearance changed little by little, Xiao Heng could guess what kind of pain this guy was enduring.

Moreover, the most painful thing is that during this process, Xiao Yan still has to stay awake, which is a bit abnormal.

However, Xiao Heng had nothing to do to help him, he could only sit cross-legged beside him, waiting for him to succeed.

The exchange of blood went smoothly. When all the fresh blood in Xiao Yan's body drained away, and his whole body became dry like a ghost, the fresh blood with the power of blood also began to enter Xiao Yan's body.

The process of drawing out the original blood and pouring in the blood with special energy is quite simple and crude, but, it is easy to say, only Xiao Yan knows how painful the process is.

And with the injection of these blood, Xiao Yan's shriveled body also began to stretch slowly. Of course, this process is very slow, after all, it needs Xiao Yan's body to adapt to the blood that is the same as his but does not belong to him originally.

"Senior Xiao Xuan, this pool of blood contains some of your energy from before you were alive. After brother Xiao Yan wakes up, his strength will definitely skyrocket!" Seeing Xiao Yan's aura calm down, Xun'er began to worry about other issues again , looking anxiously at Xiao Xuan.

Xiao Xuan smiled and said: "Well! I know what you are worried about. This sudden increase in strength will become an obstacle to his promotion to the Fighting Saint in the future, but Xiao Yan must understand this truth, so just trust him! He It will be handled properly."

"En!" Xun'er nodded slightly, and continued to stare closely at Xiao Yan in the blood pool.

"This process will take some time, just wait for a while...!"

Xiao Xuan's eyes swept across Xiao Yan's body, seeing that there was nothing wrong, he was also relieved, and immediately looked at Xiao Heng who was sitting cross-legged beside him.

Since he came in here, he has not said a word, even when Xiao Yan's breath was the weakest, his face did not show any worry, which made Xiao Xuan, who was relieved, a little more curious. Xiang Xiao Heng started by asking, "You have a bad relationship with him?"

"Very good!" Hearing Xiao Xuan suddenly talking to him, Xiao Heng froze for a moment, and replied softly without being too nervous.

"Then why aren't you worried about him?" Xiao Xuan continued to ask.

"He will succeed and survive, why should I worry about him." Xiao Heng replied softly.

But this answer made even Xiao Xuan not expect it. He laughed out loud, and couldn't help but get closer to Xiao Heng's eyes, and said with a light smile, "Why do you trust him so much?"

"No reason! It's just that I don't think he will die in such a thing! You may not know how difficult it is for Xiao Yan to get to this point. Blood exchange may be a hurdle for others, but For people like us, we can gain stronger strength just by enduring some pain, and we have always cherished this kind of opportunity...!" Xiao Heng said casually, without much fluctuation in his tone, but it fell on Xiao Heng. In Xuan's ears, it was deafening.

"So that's the case!" Xiao Xuan nodded slightly, turned his head to look at Xiao Yan with complicated eyes, and then, Xiao Heng's words were beyond his expectation again.

(End of this chapter)

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