Chatper 1530 (1/2)
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"Today, Minghua is grateful for Brother Youyun's righteous words. If there is a place for my brother in the future, my brother is willing to help."
"Ashamed, I just said a fair word and didn't help me much. Brother Li, don't be polite."
"Hey, my father is light and weak, and under the pressure of the gods, he had to give up the blood of the god bird, which made Brother Youyun laugh."
Li Minghua shook his head with a wry smile, bid farewell to You Yunjing and Fang Baiyu, and hurried to Misty Mansion.
Misty Mansion, the Taoist mansion of their Li family, almost exclusively occupies the entire area of the North City of Misty Immortal City, and the blood of the divine bird sealed in the Immortal Treasure is located in a forbidden place in the mansion.
That forbidden area is also the treasure house of their Li family. Not only is it guarded by a powerful formation, but also the masters of the clan sit all year round. The guards are strictly guarded, and outsiders can't get in at all.
"This is the end of the matter. That drop of the blood of the divine bird seems to have no chance for me, and I was destined to run away in vain."
"Hmph, in order to get divine blood, Han Wuji was willing to take out two ancient divine fruits in exchange. He really paid for it."
How precious the ancient god fruit is, many senior experts in the room are aware of how precious it is, and they no longer have any illusions about god blood.
No matter how good the blood of gods is, you have to have your life to get it. At least there is no one in this misty fairy city who dares to ignore Han Wuji and the family of gods to compete for the blood of gods.
"It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, let's set off and return to Ascension Gate."
Here, the ancestor Yuhua looked at Yang Xuan, and then looked at Fang Baiyu who came forward, and said so.
"Follow the orders of our ancestors."
Fang Baiyu replied, but his face was not very good-looking. Yang Xuan's rise was unstoppable, and as the descendant of Huangtian Emperor, there was another Buddhist emperor behind him as a backer, as long as Yang Xuan remained in their Yuhuamen for a day , he, the master of the Ascension Sect, will have to act according to his face in the future.
"I also ask the ancestors to forgive my sins. The disciple is going to continue to practice outside, and I don't want to go back now."
Yang Xuan bowed and apologized. If he wanted to become stronger, he had to go out and constantly hone himself in the outside world, looking for opportunities.
It is true that it is very safe to stay in the Ascension Gate, but if you stay in a comfortable environment for a long time, you will often become slack and even lose your courage and diligence.
"You haven't given up on the blood of the divine bird yet?"
Ancestor Yu Hua sighed, how smart he was, and instantly guessed Yang Xuan's thoughts.
Today's group, although they have offended the ancient god Han family, they have also received the protection of Xuanling Buddha. The most important thing is that they also have such an outstanding disciple as Yang Xuan, as long as he is given a certain amount of time, come to Japan There must be some success.
"There will be gains and losses, whether it is a blessing or a curse, and it will only be known after a hundred years. I only hope that this child can grow up quickly and reach a height where he can control one side."
The feathered old man looked at Yang Xuan, and his eyes were filled with relief, curiosity, anticipation, and a hint of worry.
They have been stable for too long. They seem to be very powerful and beautiful, but they are only limited to a corner. If there is no pressure from the outside world, if they are lucky, they may be able to shine for millions of years. If they are not lucky, maybe When was it destroyed.
For example, Xuanyin Sect and Xuefu Sect, these two major evil sects are always fighting their idea of Ascension Sect, not to mention the fact that they have formed a beam with the ancient god Han family, leaving them ascension Sect development time. Not much.
However, the greater the pressure, the better the sect can progress. This is the same for Yang Xuan personally, or their Ascension Sect.
"Well, the disciple really wants that drop of divine blood."
Yang Xuan nodded, facing the ancestor Yuhua, he didn't need to hide anything, and the ancestor Yuhua already knew that he was not Lin Feng.
"The blood of the gods is already in Han Dao's sac, and the other party even paid two ancient gods for it. Can you still make a forcible snatch?"
Fang Baiyu was angry and funny, he didn't think Yang Xuan could successfully steal the blood from Han Wuji and Han Daosheng's eyes.