Rebirth of the willow tree, creating the strongest tribe in the ages

Chapter 388 Sick blood, whose blood?

Purely from the appearance, except for the obvious difference in size, the two hearts are almost identical in other places. They are all black, with a layer of dark floating light flowing on the surface, as if a layer of oil wax has been specially applied.

Especially that layer of gloomy floating light, which Jiang Huai had only found on the pitch-black heart so far.

"If it is said that there is no connection between the two, I am afraid no one will believe it!"

His eyes flickered, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he muttered to himself.

Two hearts are almost carved out of the same mold, one is in the False God Realm, and the other is in a foreign land. The same thing appears in the two places that were originally inaccessible. It is estimated that anyone will feel abnormal , and cannot be ignored.

Jiang Huai put his hands behind his back, and the next moment, the knowledge of the five senses and the divine thoughts surged out like a tide, moved one side, and turned into a huge but invisible eye of the sky, hanging high in the boundless sky, from top to bottom, Looking down, he looked at the pitch-black heart that was as huge as a mountain in front of him.

With this perspective.

The scene he could see suddenly became more comprehensive and three-dimensional.

Under the magma, it seems to be an independent world.

Birds chirping and flowers fragrant, the sun is shining.

There are mountains and rivers and peaks, there are also vigorous ancient trees, rivers are rushing, waterfalls are flying, and it is exactly the same as the real world.

In the vast mountains, a huge black heart runs across the sky and the earth. It is really huge, and it is still clearly visible even under the cover of the mountains.

All around, the muddy road was covered with all kinds of fallen leaves, exuding a rotten smell. In the air, the cold wind whizzed past, the leaves rustled, and the black heart beat against the wind, making a vigorous and deafening noise.

Accompanied by the beating sound of the heart, the entire mountain forest was shaking, the leaves were falling, the earth and rocks were rolling, the ground was cracking inch by inch, and dust was flying...

This scene was exaggerated, like the earth dragon was rolling, and the vibration from the ground could be clearly felt.

"Ok?"

Withdrawing his mind, he suddenly made some other discoveries.

In this hidden corner of the heart, Jiang Huai saw a stone-like object.

They were submerged in the dead branches and leaves of the mountains, surrounded by weeds, as tall as a person, and some of them grew fiercely, even comparable to small trees.

The dense branches, vines, willows, and dead leaves are entangled with each other, covering the area firmly, and it is difficult to find abnormalities from the outside. Fortunately, these densely packed roots, willows, and leaves cannot isolate the five senses.

Jiang Huai waved one hand, and bright runes flickered in his jade-like joints, condensing into an extremely hot flame on these weeds.

The raging fire spewed out, exuding an incomparably scorching temperature, and burned all the dead branches and weeds in an instant.

immediately.

The blue stone tablet was completely revealed in front of Jiang Huai.

This stele seems to have been here for too long, and the surface has been damaged in many places, with potholes, but Jiang Huai can tell that this is not man-made damage, but the impact of weathering, and it will take a long time to recover Reaching this level cannot be achieved overnight.

In addition, what surprised him was that the surface of this blue stone tablet was actually covered with a layer of extremely viscous unknown purple-red liquid.

This unknown liquid is constantly flowing, like spoiled blood, exuding a certain stench.

The smell is not pleasant, if you get close, you can even smell an extremely rancid smell, which is extremely offensive, even Jiang Huai couldn't help frowning, and covered his nose slightly with his hand.

Simply.

He threw another fireball.

In an instant, the flames radiated radiance, sparks flew, and the heat was as hot as the sun. The violent temperature could easily melt even boulders, and the stench of the thick fog seemed to be diluted a little.

To Jiang Huai's surprise, the purple-red liquid seemed not as simple as he imagined, it was somewhat similar to some kind of life form, and when the flame fell, there was a piercing hissing sound, which was extremely sharp.

Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows, a slight astonishment flashed in the corner of his eyes, and then without thinking about it, he directly threw a detection technique.

This is also his fault, he has never developed this habit, no matter what next time, when encountering strange things, he must first use investigative techniques to investigate.

use of investigative techniques.

Soon, the basic information of this weird slime appeared in front of his eyes, but the displayed content made Jiang Huai frown.

Name: sick blood (residual)

introduce:? ?

other:? ?

use:? ?
?

Except for the name of this mass of purple-red liquid, I didn't get any other information, and everything was replaced by a series of big question marks.

This was the first time this happened, and Jiang Huai was stunned for a long time.

"It would be great if I could improve the level of scouting skills!"

After a long time, he couldn't help sighing.

I probably know the reason in my heart.

It should be that the level of this purple-red liquid is too high, and elementary detection techniques cannot detect much useful information.

So far, his detection skills are only at the elementary level, which is barely enough to deal with most daily objects, but when it comes to some more advanced and cumbersome things, the usefulness that the basic detection skills can provide him Information will be greatly discounted.

Although it would not be as it is now, Jiang Huai had already made psychological expectations for the current situation.

After all, it's just a beginner, and you can't ask for everything.

However, it is imminent to improve the detection skills, especially after Jiang Huai plans to use this skill extensively in the future, but this point is undoubtedly the most difficult.

Because the detection technique cannot be upgraded, if you want to get stronger ones, you can only open it from the dragon egg, and this obviously requires the possession of the emperor.

...

On the purple-red unknown liquid, the flame continued to burn, and the ear-piercing hiss kept ringing, and it never stopped. Even though the power of the fireball had burned to the extreme, it still could not be reduced at all.

And this strange existence, which was named sick blood by the detection technique, screamed and roared desperately, but it didn't hurt at all. It's just that the unpleasant stench in the air was thicker and thicker, and it was almost rushing towards the face. .

Jiang Huai pursed his lips, and the deep surprise in his heart was self-evident. Seeing that the fireball didn't work, he used the thunder technique again, but he remained motionless.

"What the hell is this? Why is it so difficult to clean up?"

Jiang Huai frowned tightly, and couldn't help thinking about the meaning of the word sick blood.

He had a hunch that there might be some secrets involved.

His brain was active quickly, connecting these two words with the information he knew, and he was having a brainstorm, and he seemed to have caught some clues.

Well known.

The story of the trilogy is probably not complicated.

All the causes are due to a super strong man who is invincible between heaven and earth, free from all laws, rules, fate, and cause and effect.

At the beginning of the creation of the world, the world was hazy and chaotic, but many lives were born, forming the first ten thousand races.

At this moment.

There is a creature whose strength and state have reached an unbelievable level.

He transcends the so-called eternity, is truly immortal, transcends the Dao, is everywhere, never dies, and can reproduce everything when the Dao is exhausted by his gaze.

He has gone through all the catastrophes, his footprints are all over the world, and he is everywhere. He moves forward and opens up all the chaos and avenues of the universe.He has destroyed the universe countless times, causing all living beings to collapse, and he has restarted more than once, restoring the world to its original state, and bringing the chaotic timeline back on track.

He reached that indescribable state, but gradually found that he had lost all emotions, even the most basic emotions, no matter what he faced, he could no longer lift up his spirits and Interested.

His life was dull.

But he will never stop for the rest of his life, and the term "until death" does not suit him.

He has resurrected his close relatives and friends over and over again, but for an existence like his, these people and things are already like a piece of text in historical time and space, a piece of information.

Facing the sincere emotion of the past, he no longer had the same feeling and throbbing as before.

He surpassed everything and became the only one, but he could no longer find the touch he once had, which made him depressed and painful.

When life evolves to a certain extreme, it may also be the beginning of sorrow.

This may be a disease.

A sequela of immortality.

Therefore, he cast the bronze coffin of the third generation, dug out the stone jar, and left an ordinary self and the past years to live peacefully. Then he burned himself with unworldly karma and put his ashes in it, and then buried it in the world. on the plateau.

There is above heaven.

Isolated from everything, the world will never be able to reach it!

A place... beyond all, yet exiled...

But he didn't know.

With the continuous growth of that ordinary self, the negative emotions will eventually be unsealed and return to his body. Even if it has been turned into ashes, it is still unstoppable. The more and more it becomes thicker, and finally, it becomes the source of all curses, and becomes the source of some strange things...

Many years later, the copper coffin of the third generation tilted due to the turbulence of the earth, and the ashes polluted the pure land on the plateau, turning it into an ominous place.

Later, ten of the most powerful beings in the world at that time broke into the plateau, their bodies were corroded by strange substances, and their realms were all improved to an unprecedented level, reaching the Dao Sacrificial Realm.

These people are the ten strange ancestors who surpassed the Immortal Emperor. As long as the calamity plateau is not destroyed, they will never die in battle, and the strange family will always prosper.

Since then, the strange ethnic group has continued to prosper and wreak havoc on the heavens and all worlds, just to summon the owner of the bronze coffin of the third generation with countless sacrifices of living beings.

And this is also the reason for the follow-up.

Although Jiuyouxiu and the three quasi-immortal emperors in Jiehai are powerful, they are actually nothing more than worth mentioning.

Based on this reason, Jiang Huai wondered whether this group of purple sick blood might be related to that big man?
Of course, such a conjecture is too wild and unconstrained, and the possibility is very low.

But since it was called sick blood, Jiang Huai always felt that it might have something to do with it, and even if it didn't, it was still a way of thinking.

Subsequently.

Jiang Huai tried to use the storage function of the gold finger to see if he could take away his purple-red diseased blood.

That's what he did with the drop of black blood before.

To Jiang Huai's surprise, he did not expect this method to be really effective.

After a while, all the fuchsia liquid was collected in Jiang Huai's personal backpack.

Only then did he finally see the writing on the stone tablet clearly.

It turned out to be Chinese characters.

"No one is the darling of the heavens. Who can sing all the way in life!? I used my youth to cultivate, but I couldn't see the results. I didn't become a fairy, and I ended up empty. I should suppress all the enemies in the world for the emperor of heaven, but where are the enemies? Sad!! I have become a fairy..."

This paragraph of text is a bit scribbled, and it becomes more and more ostentatious as it goes to the back, as if the time is running out or the writer's mood is gradually elevated with the description of the language, and he has no longer cared about the neatness of the font.

And under this line of ancient characters, there is another rakugo——

Emperor of Heaven, Ye, stay!

"Emperor Ye? Could this be... Ye Fan's heart?!"

Jiang Huai took a deep breath, his eyes were a little dazed.

He wasn't sure, because if that was the case, it would represent too many things that were simply unimaginable.

Ye Fan, but the current body of the third life, on the retrograde journey of the years when he could not become a fairy, and stepped into the Taoist realm later, how could it be possible to leave his heart here?

If this is true, which one is the one in the False God Realm?Especially the latter has already been eaten by everyone in Liu Village!
Most importantly, this is simply not possible.

Jiang Huai has seen Zhetian, and knows some of the plots in it very well. He knows that this possibility is unique, and there is more than one heart of this kind. Who would grow a bunch of these things in his body?

But why did the words "Emperor of Heaven, Ye Ji" remain on the stele?And it is still written in Chinese characters? !

Jiang Huai suddenly felt that he was trapped in a fog.

For example, why did he appear in this world, what is the purpose of his appearance?What is the meaning of appearing?
It stands to reason that the future outcome has already been predetermined.The foreign land will eventually be defeated, and the source of darkness will eventually be eradicated...

Then what is his significance?

For a moment, even Ru Jianghuai couldn't help being a little dazed.

But soon, he regained his energy.

No matter what his purpose is.

No matter what the meaning of his appearance is.

Jiang Huai only knows that he is the master of Liu Village, behind him, there are countless disciples who need his protection, and there are also countless familiar faces who need his guidance, so we cannot fall down!

He, it can only be him, no one can replace him, and he will not replace anyone!

If his appearance is due to fate, then he can only say hello to his fate...

Shaking his head, putting aside all the thoughts in his heart, Jiang Huai used his personal backpack again, wanting to see if he could also put this heart in it.

It turned out to work!

It made him breathe a sigh of relief.

After finishing all this, turn around and move on.

Compared with the nine heavens and ten lands, the area of ​​the foreign land is really much larger, even if it is not from the perspective of God, Jiang Huai can still feel it, because the scene along the way has not changed at all, obviously he Did not go out of this area.

Along the way, there are mountains and forests everywhere, green hills are lush, there are high mountains and mountains everywhere, and there are overlapping peaks. I don’t know when, there is a trickle of rain in the air, and I can hear the sound of frogs in a short time, continuous into pieces, croaking .

Before you know it, the setting sun is setting, the twilight is as gray, the setting sun is dim, and the curtain will really fall soon.

Jiang Huai raised his head slightly, and there were actually five huge rounds of Wuyang hanging from the sky, each round exuding a bright red light like blood,

at this time.

Within the knowledge of the five senses, he unexpectedly discovered the man and woman before.

The girl's face was sullen, and she didn't know who provoked it.

Next to the two of them, there were three golden spiders lying obediently on one side with a listless look on their faces. The little spiders on their backs also seemed to feel some kind of wind and rain. move.

(End of this chapter)