Chapter 1294 Little Peach's Abnormality

In the Yuxu Palace, Meng Qi's right palm was spread out, and drops of blood were like dots of mercury rolling on it. The surface was flawless and perfect, hiding a hint of depth, as if reflecting the void, showing a strong influence on the structure of the surrounding heaven and earth. The sense of existence exudes the atmosphere of extreme antiquity and vicissitudes of life.

Based on what he saw at the Fusang Ancient Tree and his experience of comprehending the Haotian Mirror over the years, he was undoubtedly certain that the blood belonged to God Haotian, the former Lord of the Heavens and the Ancient Emperor, whose reputation even spread to this era. Sacrifice to Him has been maintained for a long time on the ancient fragments of the treasure raft on the earth.

The ancient god Jiu Feng, a illustrious general under the command of God Haotian, collected the drops of blood that fell apart when he fell, and tried to fuse and breed him. Was he trying to resurrect him? Or are you planning to borrow a chicken to lay an egg, rely on external force to cultivate the illusory Tao Fruit corresponding to the blood, and then refine and absorb it to take the key step to reach the other side? Meng Qi had a lot of thoughts, thinking about what the ancient demon god in the past and the Nine-headed Great Sage wanted to do now.

However, due to the lack of key clues, the Nine-Headed Insect has fallen into the Lingshan Mountain and disappeared into ashes. There is no evidence of death, so it is difficult for him to make a conclusion for the time being.

If it is the former, then it simply exposes the horror of the people on the other side nakedly: after the destruction of all the heavens and worlds, they have fallen for an entire era, relying on no spirituality, no vitality, no blood to be reborn. With just nine drops of blood, there is a certain hope that He will be resurrected and returned! It is almost impossible to truly die!

——Meng Qi believes that Jiufeng’s knowledge and strength are enough to judge whether there is any hope of success in this matter.

If it is the latter, it can be determined that the realm of Haotian God has at least reached the level of the ancients on the other side. A little blood without spirituality and vitality still contains some aspects of the great avenue, which can be blended and complemented, nurtured and grown, and formed corresponding ones. Illusory path and fruit or something slightly lower level.

From this point of view, it is understandable that the blood of Haotian God and Donghuang Taiyi gave birth to an ancient fusang tree with a very "era" appearance.

Meng Qi's thoughts were flying, making endless associations, trying to find a hint of inspiration. Suddenly, he remembered something!

He did it as he thought. With a shake of his left hand, he took out the red and strange blood peach. It spun around in circles, as if it had been awakened from a deep sleep, and it was still a little confused for a moment.

This thing was obtained from the Peach Garden and grows in the head of the longevity star. Xiao Sang calls it an evil thing left over from the ancient times. I wonder how it will react to the blood of God Haotian, the ancient emperor?

This fragment of the Haotian Mirror is just a magical weapon, but a part of the Haotian God himself!

After the demonic blood peach turned half a circle, it suddenly paused. Then, inside the translucent peel, the things that looked like meridians and blood vessels suddenly swelled and bulged strangely, and an ancient and vast aura of vicissitudes of life burst out. !

The world in the quiet room suddenly dimmed, and the illusory river of time emerged on its own. It seemed that life was passing quickly, and the past was reappearing. The years were chaotic and full of "angry"!

"Haotian!"

An illusory and majestic voice seemed to come from beyond the source of the long river of time. The tone was full of hatred and gnashing of teeth. It had no spirituality or vividness at all. It was like an echo engraved between heaven and earth, penetrating through the era and enduring the echo of destruction. !

Meng Qi raised his eyebrows slightly. The reaction of the demonic blood peach and the changes it caused were beyond his expectation.

There were many thoughts colliding in his mind at this moment, and finally they came together into a name:

"Donghuang Taiyi!"

Another ancient emperor who fell at the head of Haotian God!

One of the three ancient emperors whose reputation is still spread to this day!

——The three ancient emperors are headed by God Haotian, followed by Donghuang Taiyi, and finally Fuhuang. They are titles in this era that are modeled on the names of the five ancient emperors.

Meng Qi's eyes were deep and unpredictable, falling on the monster blood peach. He saw it trembling and jumping up, coming to his right hand, circling back and forth around the drops of Haotian God's blood, with a feeling of gritting his teeth and resentment, vowing to It has the aura to swallow the opponent alive, but it seems that it can only absorb things related to longevity, and has no way to deal with the lifeless blood.

Shou Yuan is part of the rules of heaven and earth. Fundamentally speaking, it undoubtedly belongs to some aspect of the Great Path of Time. In the ancient mythological era, although the Emperor of Heaven used time to become a Taoist, he could consume his life span and promote old age, but he was not unique and exclusive. The manifestation of longevity in Pantaoyuan still belongs to the Golden Emperor and the Queen Mother of the West, and in the ancient times, Taiyi, the Eastern Emperor, was the first to be famous for his way of time!

The little peach is hidden in the head of the longevity star. It is nurtured and grown by his corpse and the peach orchard. It can absorb longevity and likes things that prolong life... It has the unique spooky secrets of items left over from ancient times... Facing the legacy of God Haotian The reaction of blood was so great that it even caused angry roars etched in the world and chaos of time...

With all these factors combined, Meng Qi could almost conclude that it was related to Donghuang Taiyi!

Spirituality is just the beginning, it belongs to the magic weapon of magic weapon... Could it be that in ancient times, besides the ancient demon god Nine-Headed Insect, who else collected the blood of Donghuang Taiyi or similar things, and wanted to take advantage of the fate of heaven's fall and rely on the longevity star Resurrection of the Eastern Emperor with Pantaoyuan, or give birth to the corresponding illusory Dao fruit?

Illusory Dao Fruit... Peaches are also considered fruits, and they are afraid of the Dao tree that can absorb short-term objects and the Nine Netherworlds of the Immortal Realm... Meng Qi's heart moved, and he looked up and down at the strange blood peach that was jumping and crushing the blood of God Haotian.

Could it be that this thing is really an illusory Taoist fruit that is not fully mature or imperfect?

The illusory Dao fruit corresponding to Donghuang Taiyi?

For some unknown reason, he actually has some spirituality?

Amidst all the questions, Meng Qi quietly exhaled and sighed secretly:

"Sure enough, it is the end of the tribulation, and we can understand the entanglement of cause and effect remaining in several ancient epochs..."

After carefully studying and caressing the strange blood peach for a while, Meng Qi, who had gained nothing for the time being, put it back in his left hand. His spiritual consciousness was immersed in a drop of the blood of God Haotian, and he understood the illusory avenue corresponding to the refining, and at the same time, he circulated the causes and effects of all effects. He has improved himself and sublimated the magic of changing the sky and striking the earth countless times, trying to recall the remaining memory fragments of God Haotian from his blood.

It was pitch black, only boundless destruction and the dust of time and years.

"It seems that if you don't touch the mysterious level of the past, you can't awaken the remaining memories in the blood..." Meng Qi sighed, separated the drop of blood that he was going to refine, then picked up a drop and pressed it on the acupoint of his left hand. , let it seep in, and the rest is wrapped and bred with the last chaotic green lotus seed to see what comes out in the end.

In short, relying on one's own deduction and premonition of the causes of all effects will not be the "Haotian God"...

Who put the strange blood peach into the birthday girl’s head? Meng Qi suppressed his questions and concentrated on refining the blood. As for his disciple He Mu, he was only fusion at the moment, and it would take a long, long time to refine it into his own.

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He Mu was sitting in his room, a little confused for a moment, not understanding why this was happening.

Why did he return to Yuxu Palace?

Wasn't it a big explosion in Jiufeng Relic Mansion?

After a while, he woke up and looked at the quiet room where Master Su Meng was retreating in awe. He seemed to understand something in his heart. From the isolation of the gods to the inexplicable and strange explosion at the core, it was not accidental or coincidental...

Master indeed has a secret and has already made arrangements...

At this moment, a tentative voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Mr. Yueluo? Mr. Yueluo?"

Jiuli? How did she find this place? He Mu was startled, and then discovered that the sound seemed to come from the fused ancient blood, so he concentrated his spiritual consciousness, penetrated it, and answered according to the method of using the universal knowledge talisman: "Miss Jiuli, what's going on? "

"Sure enough, you are also fused with the blood of God Haotian." Jiuli's voice showed a smile.

He Mu was surprised and said: "The blood of God Haotian?"

"Yes, my mother said that those drops of ancient blood were the remains of the ancient emperor Haotian God after his death, and some were collected by the Nine-headed Great Sage. Because His corresponding avenue includes the void, and the blood is inexplicably connected to each other, so We can rely on the blood fused in the body to communicate at any time, even across the world." Jiuli explained happily.

He Mu suddenly realized that he really understood that this opportunity was of great benefit. He couldn't help but smile and said casually: "I see, are you all okay?"

This is another form of universal recognition talisman!

"We have all returned to our homes. Outsiders don't know about the fusion of blood. Everything is as usual. What about you?" Jiuli asked with concern.

Returning to Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain... Of course He Mu would not answer like this, he pondered for a moment and said: "I have no background, and I am afraid that I will be targeted by the Little Saint of the North Pole and the two demon gods who know what happened and kill me to refine my blood, so I took advantage of the opportunity. The explosion sent me far away, and I escaped into the human world, hiding in the secular world. In this way, with the protection of the human emperor, I would not be afraid of their persecution. When the blood was completely refined, my realm would be greatly improved. Break through and return to the Star Territory.”

Jiuli hummed: "This is a good idea. I can guarantee that my mother will not covet you. I really can't believe the Little Saint of the North Pole and the other two demon gods."

At this point, she suddenly laughed: "Since you have entered the human world, you must give us a long experience and let us know what the world of flowers is."

While talking and laughing, one person and one demon chatted about the customs and customs of the human world.