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Chapter 1061 The Origin of the Rise of the Skeleton Vine Monster

Millions of slave tribe troops and the Horned Demon Emperor tribe troops gathered at the Fire Stone Imperial Palace, and then, led by Emperor Yanliu, they used the teleportation array to kill their way towards the Demon Vine World where Emperor Cangkong was.

The star domain war was on the verge of breaking out, and the magic stone world suddenly became quiet.

Most of the Jindan and Yuanying masters had been recruited, as had the foundation-building masters. The rest were just the old and weak, and it was impossible to cause chaos even if they wanted to.

"Those nine people are quite powerful. They were able to influence and control a king-level expert in such a short period of time."

"Compared to that, I'm lagging behind."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself.

The little demon that possessed him was named Hua Teng, and was an ordinary one among the skeleton and blood vine demons. It had the fifth level of Qi training cultivation. Its skeleton was dull, and the symbiotic vines in its body were slightly withered and yellow, with little vitality. A pink flower drooped weakly, and the blood hole in its pupil was not so vivid.

This is a very common skeleton vine monster.

There is nothing surprising about his talent, aptitude, and family background.

However, she has one special feature.

After seeing off the tribal army, the Skeleton Blood Vine Monster returned home, picked up a pot of blood wine, and came to a cave carved out of the rocks.

The dilapidated door of the cave was opened, revealing an old skeleton lying on the ground, sleeping soundly. The air around him was filled with the smell of cheap beast blood wine.

For the Skeleton Blood Vine Demon clan, the sign of age is the vines wrapped around the skull. The fewer green leaves on the vines and the more wrinkles on the vines, the older the creature is.

This old skeleton is probably in his forties or fifties, and is already approaching the lifespan limit of an ordinary skeleton blood vine monster in the Magic Stone Realm.

Just like human cultivators in their forties or fifties, under the rule of the Demon Rock Clan, living to this age is already considered a gifted person.

"...Grandpa Bai...Grandpa Bai..."

The flower vine pushed the old skeleton and said coquettishly: "Please teach me the bone refining technique again... again..."

This old skeleton is his great uncle.

Many years ago, when Hua Teng's father used his thigh bone to give life to Hua Teng, this old skeleton blood vine demon was watching. He also infused spirit into Hua Teng's bones and used his own vitality to improve Hua Teng's qualifications under difficult conditions.

"Flower vine……"

"Don't make any noise..."

The old skeleton was sleepy and seemed to be aware of something, but he didn't want to wake up at all. He shook off the flower vine's hand that was pushing him and continued to sleep soundly, snoring like thunder.

"Whee!"

Hua Teng had anticipated this and was not in a hurry. He took out the blood wine he had brought and opened the lid.

A strong smell of blood spread out.

This is the specialty of the Skeleton Blood Vine Monster Clan, blood wine, which is made from the blood of living creatures, mixed with thousands of spiritual medicines, and then naturally fermented using the secret technique of the Skeleton Blood Vine Monster Clan. It has the effect of strengthening the soul and tempering the bones, and has quite a reputation in the surrounding areas. It is one of the designated tributes of the Demon Rock Clan.

The quality of blood wine is closely related to the blood of living creatures, the level of elixirs, and the skeleton blood vine monster used to brew it.

According to legend, the blood wine brewed by the ancestor of the Skeleton Blood Vine Monster himself was deeply loved by a certain king. As a result, the Skeleton Blood Vine Monster clan became prosperous and gave birth to a powerful general.

Although Hua Teng's blood wine cannot be compared with those divine objects, it is also a spiritual wine.

The thunderous snoring of the Skeleton Blood Old Vine Demon suddenly stopped.

The two withered and wrinkled vines on the cheek bones and nostrils fluttered back and forth, confirming again and again, as if he couldn't imagine it and thought he was dreaming.

"Whose blood wine is this..."

Hua Teng pretended to be surprised.

"Blood Spirit Wine!"

The old skeleton woke up instantly. He was a little angry at first, but when he saw the blood spirit wine, he was overjoyed and took it. "Flower Vine girl, you are so kind. You still remember me, an old thing who is about to die."

"Uncle, you are talking nonsense. How could you die?"

"You will live a hundred years longer. I heard that there was an old man named Gu Li who lived for a hundred years. You should be able to live like him, too."

Hua Teng let the old skeleton take the blood wine and said coquettishly.

"Hahaha!"

"One hundred years old. Fine, fine. Then I'll live to be a hundred years old."

The old skeleton laughed.

To Hua Teng's surprise, the old skeleton did not impatiently drink up half the bottle of Blood Spirit Wine, but carefully put it in his arms, as if he intended to save it for later.

"How is the Little Flower Vine Bone Refining Technique going?" the old skeleton asked with concern, "Don't underestimate this Bone Refining Technique. This is what your uncle got by chance when he was young. He is able to live to this day, unlike other Skeleton Blood Vine monsters who died at the age of forty, all thanks to this technique."

"Unfortunately, your father is as stupid as a pig and just can't learn..."

"Uncle, I'm almost there!"

Hanatake said proudly.

The grandfather and grandson, one teaching and the other asking questions, soon several hours passed.

Hua Teng was a little reluctant to leave, but the time had come and she had to return to the cave to refine blood wine with her own life essence, and said goodbye reluctantly.

With the departure of the girl, the old skeleton's cave returned to its former cold and silent state.

"well,"

"Hua Teng is a good girl."

The old skeleton sighed, took out the precious blood spirit wine that he might not be able to taste even once in ten years, and stared at it in a daze.

He knew that this was the savings that Hua Teng had accumulated over the years, just to let this dying old man enjoy it before he died.

It's a pity that this bottle of blood wine was made from human blood, and the blood of a human girl in the Qi training stage. Although she was not killed by Hua Teng, she made it with her own hands.

The old skeleton looked at it for a while, buried the blood wine in the ground, and ignored it.

He rummaged through the drawers and found a bottle of cheap blood wine, which he drank in one gulp and fell into a deep sleep again.

"you,"

At this time, a soft voice appeared in the cave, with curiosity.

"Why don't you drink this bottle of blood wine?"

"A slave like you has a poor background and is running for your life like crazy. A cultivator who is recuperating should not let go of any trace of spiritual energy. Blood Dao cultivators are always so greedy."

The sound echoed in the cave.

"Who?!"

The old skeleton was suddenly awakened and was dazed.

"Who?"

"Of course it's our Blood River King, the greatest prodigy of the human race throughout the ages..."

The voice was soft and uncertain, without any emotion, and said lightly.

The old skeleton's pupils shrank.

This naming and shaming meant that he no longer had any chance of success and was once again confronted by a powerful enemy.

call out!
In an instant, without any nonsense, the old skeleton burned his blood and performed his most powerful escape method, disappearing in an instant. He was extremely decisive and unwilling to waste even one ten-thousandth of a breath of time.

Keng!
The sound of a sword chiming softly echoed in my ears, the lingering sound was clear and pleasant.

When the sound fell into the old skeleton's ears, it was like the sky collapsing and the sun falling. His soul was suppressed in an instant, his body stiffened, and he stumbled out of the space. All his blood escape spells were useless.

"what is this?"

The old skeleton lost his voice.

Just a sound wave was enough to suppress him completely, leaving him powerless to resist. This was beyond his comprehension.

Boundless despair appeared in my heart.

Even when facing the king of the Horned Demon Emperor, he had never felt so powerless. At least he still had the strength to resist.

There was no answer from the other side.

He seemed to be stunned as well, and the sword light that was about to cut was slowly retracted.

for a long time.

"After all, he is at the peak of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, how can he be so weak? He is not much stronger than the initial stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm."

"How lacking is your inheritance?"

Jiang Ding sighed slightly.

(End of this chapter)