Immortal Palace

"What exactly is going on?"

The elder of the great clan was on the altar, and the power he felt was stronger than that of the other clansmen. The elder of the great clan had inspired the true fire and resisted the power of the true fire. He was much stronger than the other clansmen, and he still felt that he could not bear it. .

"I don't know either!"

The clan leader focused on the elders of the five clans and asked: "Elders of the five clans, what is going on?"

The elder of the five tribes thought for a while and said directly: "Have you ever experienced the situation of stimulating the true fire of the ancestral veins?"

"No!"

"The true blood of our ancestors has been lost for many years, and we have never experienced this!"

"It's too late to even risk your life to get the true blood of the ancestors, and it will definitely not inspire the true fire!"

...

Several clan elders expressed their opinions.

"That's it!" The elder of the five tribes said directly: "The true fire inspired by the true blood of the ancestors is comparable to the sky fire. It is so powerful and reasonable!"

The old man from the five tribes looked like he was taking it for granted, which made several people stunned, and then their expressions became a little gloomy.

The elder of the five tribes gave an explanation and acted as if it was a matter of course. Not only did everyone gain nothing, but they were also despised by the elder of the five tribes.

boom!

In the phoenix shadow, there was another roaring sound, and then, Wang Changsheng's figure was seen in the phoenix shadow. The fire was so bright that it directly enveloped Wang Changsheng.

Completely wrapped, nothing could be seen except the light of the fire.

"Failed?"

Li Fusheng looked at Wang Changsheng's situation from a distance with a puzzled expression.

Li Fusheng also experienced bloodline stimulation, and also inspired the real fire. Otherwise, how could he have controlled the fake sky fire in the first place?

Wang Changsheng's current situation is exactly the same as that of his failure.

They didn't sacrifice the true body of the Fire Phoenix, but were directly wrapped in the real fire. The power of the bloodline was not purified, how could they succeed?

"well..."

Seeing the flames lingering, Li Fusheng felt that Wang Changsheng should be dead.

Li Fusheng turned around and left slowly, his expression calm. No one knew what Li Fusheng was thinking.

However, it can be seen from the three-legged giant cauldron behind Li Fusheng that Li Fusheng is not at peace in his heart!

"Why did it fail?"

Li Fusheng kept asking himself: "It's impossible, it's impossible..."

Li Fusheng has never received the true blood of the ancestral vein, but when he was in the Fire Phoenix Pond, he also saw the mystery of the true blood of the ancestral vein. It has the ability to bring the dead back to life, but it is just an inheritance. It cannot fail? !

Phew!

At this time, a neighing sound came from the three-legged giant cauldron being dragged behind by Li Fusheng. It was the voice of the grandson of a wealthy family.

At the peak level, he was directly suppressed by Li Fusheng with a three-legged giant cauldron, which was extremely brutal.

"Noisy!"

A sharp voice came from Li Fusheng's mouth.

Buzz!

As soon as Li Fusheng finished speaking, the three-legged giant cauldron buzzed.

ah!

This time, what came from the three-legged giant cauldron was no longer a roar, but a scream!

A scream of despair!

Then, they saw the three-legged giant cauldron open wide, and a figure was thrown out from the three-legged giant cauldron. It was the middle-aged man who was suppressed at the beginning, the grandson of a wealthy family elder, and the leader of the clan execution hall.

However, at this moment, the middle-aged man's body was covered with wounds, and blood was constantly flowing out.

Immediately, tribesmen gathered around and found that the middle-aged monk had passed out.

A peak powerhouse was suppressed in an instant and even passed out. Many tribesmen looked at Li Fusheng's back with horrified expressions.

With such strength, all the clansmen understand that Li Fusheng is no longer a peak powerhouse, but has already surpassed the peak!

"It's absolutely terrifying!"

A tribesman regained his composure and spoke. He was also at the peak of cultivation and shouldered important responsibilities in the tribe. He felt Li Fusheng's terrifying strength and understood Li Fusheng's extraordinary power even more.

The clan leader and several clan elders shook their heads in disappointment when they saw that Wang Changsheng had been wrapped in real fire, and in the end only a ball of flame was left.

The loss of two clan members and the death of Wang Changsheng was indeed a great loss for the Li family in Shangyang.

"Take back the true blood of your ancestors!"

The clan leader ordered.

Several people immediately took control of their true energy, trying to disperse Feng Ying.

However, when the clan leader and several clan elders started to take action, they found that just like at the beginning, they couldn't control it at all.

Phew!

Just when several people were confused, a neighing sound suddenly came from the phoenix shadow.

The neighing sound attracted the attention of all the tribesmen present.

Including Li Fusheng, everyone focused their attention on Feng Ying.

"Wang Changsheng!"

Li Fusheng's eyes flashed, and an excited voice came from his mouth. Immediately afterwards, everyone felt a figure flashing past in the air. When the figure stopped in front of the altar, it was Li Fusheng.

Li Fusheng endured huge pressure and arrived at the altar. He did not step on the altar, but looked at the flames in the phoenix shadow.

But after a few breaths, a fiery red figure rushed out from the flames.

Phew!

"Sure enough, he's not dead!"

Li Fusheng looked at the figure flying out of the flames with an excited expression: "I knew you wouldn't die so easily!"

No one saw a drop of crystal tears in the corner of Li Fusheng's eyes, which was instantly evaporated by the high temperature.

A man like Li Fusheng, who has a high opinion of himself. There are thousands of monks in the world. How many of them can enter Li Fusheng's eyes?

Only Wang Changsheng!

The higher the cultivation, the more you understand a truth: it is not easy to have a friend who can treat you sincerely!

Therefore, when Li Fusheng was in danger, he told Wang Changsheng through Liu Ye that he must not come to save him.

When Li Fusheng was nailed to the pillar of shame, watching Wang Changsheng kill into the Shangyang forbidden land with a sword, Li Fusheng did not say any words of gratitude, because Li Fusheng understood that in this life, he recognized Wang Changsheng as a friend!

Otherwise, Li Fusheng would not suggest Wang Changsheng to accept the inheritance, because Li Fusheng understood that once he accepted the inheritance, the benefits he could get would definitely be beyond imagination.

As for whether it can succeed?

Li Fusheng believes that Wang Changsheng should not fail!

The ancestral blood, the fusion of half of the divine treasure, plus the ancient method, Wang Changsheng has a great advantage, and the chance of success is very high!

"Wang Changsheng, you didn't disappoint me!"

Li Fusheng suppressed his excitement, looked at the elders on the altar, and said with a bad look: "No matter which of you dare to do something to Wang Changsheng, I will never let you go!"

The elders couldn't hear Li Fusheng's voice, but they understood what Li Fusheng meant when they saw his expression.

"This ungrateful wolf!" The elder cursed directly: "You can't keep him!"

For an outsider, he actually threatened the elders of the tribe. What's the difference between Li Fusheng's behavior and treason?

"Okay..." The chief said: "I will properly solve the matter of Li Fusheng, maintain the altar, and let Wang Changsheng complete the inheritance of the true fire!"