The enchanting driver of the female president of Bingshan

After a series of inquiries, Wu Tao had a general understanding of this planet of life.

This star is called Zixing, it is only ten thousand li in size, less than one percent of the earth, there are tens of millions of people living on it, all of them have stepped into the way of cultivating immortals, the strongest among them is Zheng Wuhong, Golden core cultivation base.

A golden elixir is born among tens of millions of people, which is slightly stronger than the earth.

But the earth has only recovered the way of cultivating immortals for dozens of years, and it is still at the lowest end of the world of cultivating immortals. In this way, the way of cultivating immortals in this purple star is actually not prosperous.

The space is narrow, and the cultivation of immortals is sluggish. Wu Tao came to this conclusion from the young man's inquiry.

But just as he continued to think, the young man at the side seemed to suddenly think of something, and suddenly exclaimed: "Yes, you stole the most blood spirit ginseng?"

"Is that Blood Spirit Ginseng yours?"

Wu Tao was a little curious.

When he arrived, he was already in a coma, so naturally he couldn't hear the conversation of Zheng Wuhong and others, and he didn't know the importance of the Blood Spirit Ginseng to the Purple Star. Hearing the young man's question, he replied subconsciously.

"It's really you!"

The young man was like a hedgehog with fried hair, completely ignoring the gap between the two sides, and directly rushed towards Wu Tao.

"what are you doing?"

Wu Tao gave a soft drink.

The young man in front of him is only at the seventh level of Qi refining. Although he definitely has excellent talent for his age, in Wu Tao's eyes, he is nothing more than an ant.

"Stop it, tell me exactly what's going on?"

Wu Tao's voice was like the voice of a demon, lingering in the young man's ears, making him stop involuntarily as if possessed by a demon.

"You, you really stole our most blood spiritual ginseng?" The young man's expression turned ugly.

"I was injured before, but I took a blood ginseng, which should be the one in your mouth." Wu Tao nodded.

"You, you actually took it!"

The boy's face was pale.

Then, he kept chanting "I can't find it again, I can't find it again..." as if I was dazed.

"Be clear, what's going on?" Wu Tao's voice rang in the boy's ears again.

"What's going on?" The young man woke up, no longer afraid of Wu Tao's strong cultivation, and said viciously, "Do you know that the blood spirit ginseng is related to the safety of the entire Purple Star? The safety of our entire Purple Star is at stake."

"A mere spiritual ginseng, is it so serious?" Wu Tao couldn't help frowning.

"Just a piece of spiritual ginseng? That is the most holy material that the blood race asked us to cultivate. Now that you have taken it, how do we explain it? Once the blood race gets angry, the entire Purple Star will be destroyed..."

The boy seemed to be venting, and the voice kept coming.

And Wu Tao listened carefully, with a look of understanding on his face: "So, your purple star is controlled by the blood clan?"

"The blood clan is a big clan in that spiritual wilderness sanctuary, not only us Zixing, they also control countless life stars to serve them. Now that we Zixing have made such a big mistake, we will be erased by the blood clan at any time." The young man Said like weeping.

"Controlling countless stars of life, the blood race is so powerful!"

Wu Tao's eyes flickered.

Although he has seen strong blood clansmen on the earth and Penglai Xianshan, they have not reached the unsurpassable level. He did not expect that the blood clan is so powerful here, and the blood shadow Shura said that he controls the blood clans in the world. How can the blood clan be so powerful? Isn't it stronger?

But these are not important, the important thing is to figure out a problem first.

"Let me ask you again, what is the Sanctuary of Spiritual Desolation?"

"Spiritual Desolation Sanctuary is the center of the universe. It is a holy place for cultivators to worship. There are countless strong people and thousands of races in it. All cultivators want to go there to practice." The young man couldn't help showing a look of longing on his face. .

"The blood race is in the Sanctuary of Spirit Desolation, and you are controlled by the blood race, so what is your relationship with the Sanctuary of Spirit Desolation?" Wu Tao asked.

"We are a flying star under the Sanctuary of Spiritual Desolation." A gloomy look appeared on the young man's face.

"Flying star?" Wu Tao was a little puzzled.

"Yes, we are a star of life recruited from the universe by the strong man in the Sanctuary of the Spiritual Desolation. Inexhaustible, we all have the same fate, once born, we are destined to be their slaves," the young man sobbed.

"It turns out that's the case. No wonder the blood clan asked you to cultivate the most blood-spirited ginseng."

Wu Tao took a deep breath.

The blood spirit ginseng needs thousands of people's blood to be poured for ten years, even if it is cultivated, there will be countless casualties, and it can only be cultivated with the lives of slaves, so that it will not feel distressed.

"In this way, I have taken the most blood spirit ginseng to make you completely offend the blood race. Once the blood race gets angry, it is likely to completely wipe out your entire Purple Star?" Wu Tao tentatively concluded.

"That's it, and today is the day when the blood clan envoys will come to pick up the blood spirit ginseng. I don't know if Master and the others can handle it."

The young man took a deep breath, with a worried look on his face.

……

And this moment.

The Purple Star Holy Land, in the Purple Spirit Hall.

Three bloody old men appeared one after another, their eyes were cold and arrogant, they appeared in the main hall, looked directly at Zheng Wuhong, and said indifferently: "Zheng Wuhong, it has been 40 years since I handed over the blood spirit ginseng seed to you, it should be married It's time for the fruit to come out, take it out quickly."

"Master three envoys, you have come a long way and have worked very hard. Why don't you rest for a while, and I will fetch it right away." Zheng Wuhong said respectfully with a smile on his face.

He reached out and handed over a bottle of panacea.

"This is our Purple Star gathering all the resources to refine the Blood Raw Pill, and please accept it from the three envoys."

"You have a heart."

The old man at the front took the elixir, finally showed a smile, and said: "I will accept the elixir, the blood ginseng is a sacred object for the Son, but we can't delay it, how about it, you Take me there, and we'll fetch it together."

"This……"

A few drops of cold sweat appeared on Zheng Wuhong's face.

"Hesitating, what's going on?" Beside him, another cold-faced old man had blood in his eyes and snorted coldly.

"Yes Yes……"

Zheng Wuhong couldn't speak.

But the last old man's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Could it be that something happened to the blood spirit ginseng?"

"Come on, the blood spirit ginseng has been stolen!"

Zheng Wuhong couldn't resist such pressure, and finally told the truth.

And the moment he said it, his whole body went limp, and what followed was the fury of the three envoys.

"I lost the holy son's blood ginseng, Zheng Wuhong, do you want the entire Purple Star to be buried with you?"

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