Chapter 583: 【V438】The truth of forbidden land

Chapter 583: 【V438】The truth of forbidden land

  Chapter 583 [V438] The Truth of the Forbidden Land

   Qingyan swallowed his saliva timidly. That scene was so terrifying that he felt his hands and feet tingle even thinking about it.

Yu Wan rarely sees him like this, and it seems that he is back to the way he was when he met Shura. The difference is that Shura is the fear and crushing of his strength, and this time, Qingyan and the others are able to survive, at least it means that they are not. Those who were discovered, since they didn't find them and didn't take action against them, what was Qingyan afraid of?

  Yu Wan's heart couldn't help but lift up, seeing Qingyan's face turning pale and unable to speak, she turned to look at the moon hook on the side: "Did you see it too?"

  Yue squeezed her fingers indistinctly, shook her head slowly, and said, "Qingyan didn't let me see."

At that time, in order to explore the way, they hid the grandma and the old Cuitou in a tree hole, and they accidentally entered the forbidden area of ​​the Sang family. Of course, at that time they did not know that it was a forbidden area. When Jiuchao asked, the two of them described it, and Yan Jiuchao deduced that it was the forbidden area of ​​the Sang family.

Qingyan's five senses are naturally keen, and the moment he entered the forbidden area, he smelled a thick **** odor, and then he saw a pool of blood, not still, there seemed to be something in the pool slowly swimming, stirring There was a pool of blood that became thicker and overflowing.

   Qingyan instinctively sensed danger and covered Yuehook's eyes.

after…

   Qingyan saw two people, a man and a woman.

   "Men? Women?" Yu Wan paused thoughtfully, "Patriarch Sang and the saintess?"

"I don't know that man, but that woman... should be a saint in nine out of ten." Qing Yan recalled, "She had your face on her face, I thought it was you at first glance, but her body shape and speech Her tone was not like yours, so I thought of the saint who impersonated you, and after that, the man did admit her identity as a saint, but..."

"What's wrong?"

   "Isn't the saint in the Lan family not the saint in green? But I heard the man call her the saint in purple."

   "Huh? How could this be?" Yu Wan was stunned.

  The silent grandma spoke up: "It may be that Sang is taking some medicine to forcibly increase her bloodline power."

  Yu Wan blinked: "Can you still do this?"

   "It will shorten your lifespan." Grandma said, "And it will make it impossible for people to conceive offspring."

   Yu Wan frowned: "If the bloodline of the saint cannot be inherited, then it is useless to become stronger. Why is she so stupid?"

  Qingyan thought for a while: "Maybe... the Sang family didn't tell her the stakes, no, they definitely didn't tell her."

  Qingyan thought of the conversation he heard in the cave—

   "How long will we go?"

"almost."

   "It smells too bad, you want to show me something, just take it out, I don't want to go in!"

   "How can you do it if you don't go in? Do you know what's down there? I originally planned to feed it with the Holy King, but unfortunately I didn't catch it. It's not bad to come to the Purple-clothed Saintess."

   These are the original words of the saint and the man, and Qingyan memorized them word for word.

  Qingyan looked at Yu Wan and Yu Wan's belly, but hesitated.

  Yan Jiuchao glanced at Qingyan and said to Yu Wan, "Xiaobao is calling you."

   "Is there?" Yu Wan stood up oddly, "I'll go take a look."

Yu Wan was separated, not because they sincerely wanted to hide her, but because she was pregnant. If she told her that her child was being targeted by such a terrifying evil creature, she would definitely be worried, of course, it was more important. Yes, she always believed that she was the most powerful saint in the history of the Lan family, and they couldn't bear to break the truth and tell her...

  Qingyan explained the conversation he heard in the cave.

   Listening to this arrogant tone, it is undoubtedly Lan Ji, and another man, from Qingyan's description of his appearance and temperament, Yan Jiuchao concluded that he was the head of the Sang family.

  The Holy Maiden was unwilling to accept the trial of the Sikong family, and did not hesitate to injure the disciples of Chaoyang Palace and escaped from the dungeon.

   "Jiuchao, you don't seem surprised, did you guess it earlier?" Qingyan looked at Yan Jiuchao and said.

   "I guessed a little." Yan Jiuchao said.

As early as when they encountered Yin Gu in the passage of Sikong's house, he and Yu Wan felt a very thick **** aura. At first, he thought it was Yin Gu's breath, but when he really took Yin Gu in his hand, he It was only then that Yin Gu itself was found to have no blood.

   Then, Mingshan was assassinated by a master of the Sang family.

At a critical juncture, all the masters rushed towards his and Yu Wan's house. Others thought they were going to assassinate him. Only he understood that they were coming for the fetus in Yu Wan's womb. , which confirmed this speculation.

The saintess and the saintly king are of the same lineage. If you can't catch the saintly king, it is also good to have a saintly girl who throws himself The risk of the Sang family attack goes after her.

   Doing this has both advantages and disadvantages. The disadvantage is that the evil thing has the blood of the saint, and it is bound to become stronger than before. The advantage is that it has the blood of the saint, and it will not attack the idea of ​​the saint for the time being.

Qingyan suddenly realized that if it were him, he would have only cared about not letting the evil thing grow and chased the saint back, but the consequences of chasing it back were unimaginable, and the Sang family would definitely come to arrest the holy king again The Sikong family won't even have a chance to breathe.

"It's still Jiuchao who can understand." Qingyan patted Yan Jiuchao's shoulder and was given a cool look by Yan Jiuchao. What kind of evil thing is the Sang family keeping in the forbidden area?"

   "It's Rakshasa." Grandma said.

   "Luo...sha?" Qingyan was stunned.

Grandma frowned and said: "Rakshasa, originally called Yin Shura, is a dead man who is as powerful as Shura, but more sinister and terrifying than Shura. The power to survive, and the evil things in the Sang family's blood pool are not ordinary Rakshasa, but the bloodthirsty and brutal blood Rakshasa in the Rakshasa. The blood Rakshasa is raised with the blood of ten thousand poisons, and the Yin Gu of the Sang family should be One of his offerings."

   After saying this, Qingyan understood: "No wonder the Sang family wanted to **** the Yin Gu back even at the expense of exposing their strength... Unfortunately, they didn't get it. At this time, they discovered the Holy King again..."

Grandma nodded: "The holy king is a better sacrifice than the yin gu. If the blood rakshasa becomes the holy king, he will be able to break through the ninth level and become a rakshasa king in one fell swoop. At that time, there will be no one in the underworld. It's his opponent."

   "Then what should we do?" Qingyan asked.

   Grandma said: "I want to kill him before he becomes a Rakshasa King!"

   Qingyan asked in a low voice, "How to kill?"

"The longevity formula could have restrained the blood rakshasa, but that is under the premise that the realm is not much different. Sikong's ancestor has left the border, maybe he can kill it, you guys..." Grandma couldn't bear to attack them, but the blood rakshasa's strength Putting it there, Rao did not enter the forbidden area of ​​the Sang family, but he also sensed the power of the blood rakshasa. The gap between them and the blood rakshasa in realm can never be made up by numbers and tactics.

   Qingyan lowered his head in frustration: "Don't we just have to wait to die?"

   Grandma sighed and said, "It depends on whether the old ancestor broke through the ninth level, or whether the blood Rakshasa became the Rakshasa King first."

   Once the blood Rakshasa becomes the Rakshasa King, it will become an immortal existence. At that time, even the Nine-layer Longevity Art cannot get rid of it.

  Qingyan thought that the guy in the blood pool would one day become an undead monster, and couldn't help shuddering: "Grandma, who did you hear about these things?"

   Grandma said: "I have recently read a lot of Sikong's books, and there are records about the blood rakshasa."

  Qingyan asked in distress: "Is there really no other way?"

   "Yes." Grandma said.

   "What?" Qingyan looked at him.

   Yan Jiuchao also moved slightly.

   "The Witch King." Grandma said, "The Witch King can kill the Rakshasa King."

Qingyan was downcast again: "That's fine, we haven't even found a wizard, what about the wizard king? I'll go and see how the old ancestor's retreat is going, I hope he can get out of the retreat as soon as possible, before the blood rakshasa becomes climate. He was killed!"

   Everyone got up and went back to their respective rooms. Yu Wan fell asleep on the couch, holding a copy of the longevity formula that Sikong Ye left her in her hand.

  Yan Jiuchao first gently carried Yu Wan back to the soft bed, pulled the quilt to cover her, then took the longevity formula in her hand, and read it page by page.

   (end of this chapter)