Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 565 Bloodline

On the island, Song Yuping's body was tense, her eyes turned from time to time, although she didn't show it on the outside, the mana in her body was tightly locked on the dantian magic weapon.

Although she has a good personality, she still can't do things like sacrifice her life to feed a tiger.

Nothing.

Under Ye Feihua's half persecution and half begging, she finally complied.

Xue Luyi on the side was in a much better situation than her, with a relaxed expression, trying to play the image of a captured weak woman.

Xue Lvyi already values ​​friendship.

If not, she would not have given up her status as a disciple of the True Immortal Dao and followed Wang Qiaoxi to Yunmeng River.

Now in order to save his friends, he is willing to go deep into danger.

The expressionless Gu Ruoban stood aside. He was seriously injured, his breath was slightly unstable, and his strong body also gave people a sense of fragility.

Where the three of them are located is a deserted island.

Thousands of miles around the island, there are no people inhabited, and the swamps are everywhere, and the miasma is transpiring, so even the water caravans will not pass nearby.

some moment.

Shua!

A ray of water-like light jumped out from the water and landed in front of the three of them.

The light dissipated, revealing Wu Yong with a wrinkled face.

Seeing the visitor, Song Yuping's first thought was disappointment.

Flower picking thieves have a bad reputation, but a flirtatious person had better have an outstanding appearance, otherwise they would not be worthy of the word picking flowers.

At most he is a thief!

Wu Yong is short and thin, with a stooped back, wrinkled face, and many age spots. The appearance alone makes people feel sick.

two?

Yes. Gu Ruoban should also be seeing Wu Yong for the first time. Hearing the sound, he nodded and stretched out his big hand:

thing.

Here. Wu Yong waved his hand and threw a storage bag, and before he could check it, he appeared in front of the two women in a flash.

good.

Looking down for a while, his eyes were full of strange spirits, he nodded in satisfaction, and put the two women away with his long sleeves.

By!

wrong!

Song Yuping and Xue Lvyi groaned inwardly at the same time, but they didn't have time to react.

This method of turning the world upside down was extremely clever, they just felt dazed and fell into an empty place before regaining consciousness.

Full of mana, instantly restrained.

The consciousness is confused and confused, the mana is lonely and lonely, the body does not know where the body is, and the soul does not know where to go, just like being in an endless land.

Um?

Wu Yong was taken aback for a moment, as if he had noticed something, with doubts on his face.

Lifting his sleeves, he pondered for a while, then shook his head, finally looked at the expressionless Gu Ruoban, and said:

If there is another person, send it again.

As long as the price is sufficient, there is no problem. Gu Ruoban nodded.

Um.

Wu Yong responded and fell into the water in a flash.

After a while.

Ye Feihua and Mo Qiu appeared on the island.

Going east.

Ye Feihua held a bronze round mirror in his hand, and frowned at the aura on it:

Who is this person? The supernatural powers he displays can actually affect the perception of Baxuanjing. If he is farther away, he may not be able to detect the position.

You know, her Baxuan mirror is the best at locking people's breath, and if you prepare in advance, you can end up in a thousand miles at will.

Even if the body is like a big formation, it will not be affected.

now.

The aura on the mirror is dim and barely visible.

Let's go.

Mo Qiu lowered his head and scanned his glasses:

Follow up and talk.

Yeah. Ye Feihua nodded, and with a scolding sound in her mouth, Yakumo Feidun performed it, turning into a wisp of cloud smoke, and drifting forward at high speed.

Mo Qiu tilted his head, looked at Gu Ruoban who was standing there dumbfounded, and with a move of his hand, took away the object on the opponent's body, and a ray of flame fell down.

Wow...

The figure turned into a pillar of fire, burning blazingly.

…………

Boom!

After piercing through a barrier, Wu Yong appeared in a cave at the bottom of the water.

The stone gate in front of him was covered with moss, and many underwater vines grew, covering the cave and forming a natural barrier.

He narrowed his eyes and strode forward.

Before he reached the stone gate, he didn't stop. His figure was like flowing water, blending into it, and instantly reappeared inside the cave.

The cave is gloomy and sees no sunlight all year round.

Walking to the inner hall, a skinny skeleton sat cross-legged in the middle, its head shook slightly at the sound, and its faint eyes looked directly at it.

Master.

Wu Yong stopped and nodded towards the skeleton:

You're awake.

Slight... Slight... The skeleton raised his head awkwardly, and opened his mouth in a difficult voice, like a wooden door that has not been repaired for a long time, creaking:

Old dog, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go!

Young master is serious. Wu Yong sighed softly, helplessly:

I'm also thinking about the blood of the Wu family. Since you have no hope of Daoist foundation, it is your responsibility to pass on the family and loose leaves, young master.

The old man has been soft-hearted these years.

He came over, took out a bottle of elixir, and poured out a grain of luck energy into the mouth of the skeleton:

Actually, as early as your father's generation, I should have done it, so it won't be the only one left in the Wu family, you, the young master.

This skeleton is obviously Wu Zicong, the disciple of Xuanhuo Sect.

But I don't know what happened to him in the past two years, such a big and strong man, his flesh and blood melted away, and he became the ghost he is now.

You...uh...

Wu Zicong's body trembled, and he reached out his hand to scratch Wu Yong, but was easily avoided, so he could only struggle to breathe, and stared furiously at him.

Master, I am doing it for your own good.

Wu Yong shook his head, pointed out a few words with his fingers, and stimulated the potential of the other party's physical body:

For more than a year, you have enjoyed the ultimate happiness in the world, but if you need anything, this old slave will respond to everything. What is there for you to be dissatisfied with?

By the way, there are two more people here today.

As he spoke, he waved his long sleeves, and the two girls rolled to the ground.

Xue Lvyi and Song Yuping saw the sun again, but their hearts were chilled. Even though they knew the disguise on their bodies was exquisite, they did not dare to move an inch.

Jindan!

The unremarkable old man in front of him is a master of golden alchemy!

The hearts of the two were icy cold, even despairing.

Originally wanted to fish, but didn't expect to attract such a huge monster. This time, not only the bait will be swallowed by people, but also the people behind may not be spared.

You... Even though the two girls in front of him were charming and beautiful, Wu Zicong couldn't express the slightest interest, so he just growled:

Old dog, I'm a ghost and I won't let you go!

Hey! Wu Yong sighed softly, shook his head and said:

Don't worry, young master. In order to continue the bloodline, after the essence in your body is completely exhausted, I will break up your soul and integrate it into the flesh and blood of future generations.

In this way, they can stand out even more, and are naturally close to the aura of heaven and earth.

As for becoming a ghost...

You think too much!

After hearing this, not to mention Wu Zicong, who has been imprisoned here for a long time, even the two girls lying on the ground couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

So cruel!

Green... green radish?

Suddenly, Xue Lvyi's voice trembled slightly, and he looked at a shriveled figure in the corner.

That figure was no better than Wu Zicong, the flesh and blood melted away, leaving only a layer of shriveled old skin wrapped around the bones, not a single strand of hair on his body.

Just like a skeleton.

And on her wrist, a dark red string was extremely conspicuous, which made Xue Lvyi's heart tremble, and she said in disbelief:

Yes, is that you?

Wow...

The skeleton trembled slightly, the head turned with great effort, and there seemed to be a strange emotion in the dull yellow and cloudy eyes.

Green radish!

Xue Lvyi's tender body trembled, tears welled up in her eyes, and an uncontrollable anger surged from her heart.

So you know each other?

Wu Yong raised his eyebrows:

It's better if you stay here as a sister, and you won't be lonely, but the premise is that you can also give birth to a bloodline for the young master.

As for not being able to...

There were bones in the corner, and that was the fate.

As he spoke, he stepped forward, lifted Xue Lvyi with one hand, and put him beside Wu Zicong.

immediately.

Carefully took out a bottle of elixir on himself, and knocked out a pill.

Young Master, I got this Yin-Yang Harmony Pill from a Taoist friend of the Holy Sect, and it will give the Golden Pill Grandmaster a chance to combine blood.

Even if you look like you, there is still a chance.

The golden elixir master's essence is stable, and it is very difficult to keep the blood. This kind of medicine can be called the top-quality elixir, but it is used on Wu Zicong's body.

you……

No!

Uh...uh...

Wu Zicong struggled desperately, but it was useless, he was forced to swallow the big medicine, and his body began to congest with blood as if it had returned to life.

There was also a surge of hot blood, making his eyes red and ready to move.

Wu Yong's face was serious, and he stared at the changes in him, fearing that if he was careless, the last bloodline of the Wu family would be interrupted.

Song Yuping was lying on the ground with her eyes closed tightly, her spiritual thoughts sinking.

This is the end of the matter, and there is no use in fear.

Only by looking for an opportunity can there be a glimmer of life. With the means of the two of them, even Jindan may not have a chance.

call……

Xue Lvyi also took the opportunity to close his eyes, calm down, feel the flying sword slowly rotating in his dantian, and the mana flowing in his body.

some moment.

Peng!

The stone gate suddenly shattered, and a figure rushed into the cave.

Ye Feihua!

who?

Wu Yong's face turned serious, he turned his head suddenly, subconsciously protected Wu Zicong, and when he sensed the approaching person, he let out a cold snort and waved his hands to release infinite flames.

Mere Daoji, court death!

Before the words fell, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart, and before he had time to think about it, his body disintegrated into thousands of pieces, and the Xuanhuo Teaching Firework Qiansidun operated spontaneously.

Shua!

Zheng!

Two obliterating machines suddenly appeared beside him, with sword lights criss-crossing and streamers criss-crossing, and the full blow that had been suppressed for a long time highlighted the ferocious fangs.

Although these are threatening to Wu Yong, they are nothing.

but.

A line of fire appeared from the sword light and turned into a strange flood dragon. It opened its mouth wide and bit its heart hard, ignoring the pressure of the golden core.

Heavy fire python!

How dare!

Wu Yong opened his eyes and yelled angrily, the power of the golden core poured out without any concealment, like a huge mountain, blatantly pressing down on the women.

There are even more raging flames roaring, rolling in all directions.

Peng!

Crackling...

When the flying sword collided with it, it immediately made a trembling sound.

Song Yuping was even worse, the magic weapon shattered on the spot, the mana in his body was in chaos, his throat was sweet, and he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

On the other hand, Chongming Fire Python was able to resist the power of Jindan, and fought close to the body several times before being smashed to the ground by Wu's old punches.

Even so, he wasn't hurt much, and was about to stand up screaming.

But someone stepped on it and asked for a roast python.

stop!

suddenly.

The pale-faced Ye Feihua appeared behind Wu Zicong, holding his throat tightly with one hand, and holding a sword against his back against his back:

Otherwise, I'll kill him!

Master!

Wu Yong's movements froze, his expression changed back and forth, no matter how difficult it was to drop his open hand, the aura on his body began to slowly converge.

Hmph! Seeing this, Ye Feihua snorted coldly, and couldn't help feeling relieved:

Who is your Excellency?

Girl. Wu Yong narrowed his eyes and stared at Ye Feihua:

Put down the person on your hand, this old man can let you go, if not...

If not, so what? Ye Feihua's beautiful eyes narrowed, and the weapon in her hand pierced her back, pressing tightly against Wu Zicong's heart:

Old man, back off, or I'll kill him now!

Being restrained and life and death unpredictable, Wu Zicong was not angry at all, instead he giggled strangely and looked at everyone with a grin.

It seems that to him, life and death don't matter anymore.

you……

Wu Yong's cheeks trembled, and his eyes slowly swept across the crowd:

Good method!

It's amazing to be able to hide from the old man's perception.

but……

He faintly smiled:

Do you think this will threaten the old man?

Even if my young master dies and leaves a corpse behind, the old man still has a way to let his blood essence fuse with you and give birth to heirs!

With that said, he was about to step forward.

next moment.

His eyes froze suddenly, and he showed panic for the first time, and he roared even more:

stop!

Boom...

The rocks trembled, and the ground under Wu Yong's feet exploded. With a ferocious face and frightened eyes, he rushed towards a secret room below.

Before the body arrived, the stone wall of the secret room had already melted, revealing the scene inside.

Mo Qiu stood in the center with his hands behind his back, and the two white and fat dolls in front of him were photographed in the air, and one of the dolls even giggled.

Little did he know that he might die at any moment.

child!

Several people came to a sudden.

Obviously, what this old monster really cared about was not Wu Zicong, but his blood.