saint of humanity

Chapter 1799 Origin Consciousness
Looking at the figure of the little old man who suddenly appeared in his own divine sea, and thinking about the previous movement of his own divine sea being lightly touched like a knock on the door, Lu Ye immediately realized the identity of the other person: "Original consciousness?"

If I am not mistaken, the little old man in front of me is the same existence as Xiaojiu and Hua Niang, and they are both manifestations of the will of one realm.

The divine sea protection was touched, which was undoubtedly the handiwork of the other party.

The little old man nodded slightly: "Not bad!" Then he asked: "A lineage of Tao tree?"

"What?" Lu Ye frowned, not understanding.

The little old man looked at Lu Ye deeply and didn't explain much. However, Lu Ye obviously saw some fear in the other person's eyes, and he didn't know if it was his own illusion.

Just as he was about to ask something, the little old man seemed to have discovered a new world. He stared at the colorful divine lotus at the feet of Lu Ye's soul body and said in surprise: "Warming Lotus?" He looked carefully and shook his head: "That's not right, it's just that Clone, boy, what is your relationship with the Soul Clan?"

"Barely considered half of the Soul Clan." Lu Ye replied casually.

The little old man's eyes twitched obviously. What's this?What does it mean to be barely half a member of the Soul Clan? If you are, you are, if you are not, you are not. How can you be half? But seeing that there is such a divine lotus in the opponent's divine sea, you know that his relationship with the Soul Clan is unusual, otherwise it would not be possible. There may be something like this guarding the Divine Sea. This thing is not something that ordinary people can have.

While he was deep in thought, he heard Lu Ye say: "Mr. Fang, the battle in the Black Abyss has begun. It won't take long for the people from the Holy Blood Peak to attack. I want to drive them all out with this battle. I wonder what your boss might do." What kind of help can you provide?”

The little old man was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Fang Lao called him, and the reason was undoubtedly the name Fang Cunshan.

No one has ever called him that. He was a little surprised for a moment, but he didn't care much. Hearing this, he shook his head slowly: "The origin has been infected by the precious blood of the Blood Ancestor. I have been fighting against it for many years. If I don't have your help today, I can only I'm afraid I won't be able to come here to see you, and once a fight breaks out, all I can do is drive away the invading enemy with all my strength, but other than that, I can't provide any assistance."

Lu Ye understood and was a little disappointed, but he couldn't be too harsh after thinking about it. His origin had been infected by part of the power of the Blood Ancestor's precious blood for so many years. With his help today, Mr. Fang's origin consciousness could relax a little, but it certainly can't stay like this forever. Relax.

Mr. Fang noticed that Lu Ye was different, so he showed up specifically to meet him.

Therefore, for things like the Black Abyss Confrontation, you still have to rely on yourself.

"Boy, don't think about becoming a fat man in one bite. Win this battle first, then go back and help me resolve the crisis at the origin. Only in this way can you plan for the future!" Fang Lao's voice sounded.

The crisis in the origin has only been slightly weakened, but has not been completely resolved. To achieve this, it cannot be done in one day.

The origin infected by part of the power of the blood of the Blood Ancestor is like having a disease. It is said that the disease comes like a mountain falling, and the disease goes away like a thread...

From Fang Lao's point of view, it is unrealistic for Lu Ye to drive all of the Holy Blood Peak away in one battle. This kind of thing can only be done slowly.

Lu Ye frowned. He didn't want to plan for the future. He just wanted to fight to decide the outcome.

After thinking for a while, Lu Ye asked: "Mr. Fang, does the blood of the Blood Ancestor... have its own consciousness?"

The reason for this speculation is naturally due to the various thoughts that flashed through his mind before. If the consciousness that swallowed him into this world is not Fang Cunshan's consciousness, then there is only one other possibility.

Mr. Fang nodded and said: "Yes, but don't worry too much. That consciousness is not complete. It should be the will of the blood ancestor left in his own blood. Therefore, the spiritual intelligence is a bit ignorant, like a child who was born not long ago. , and this place is the original space, it cannot be entered, the only ones who can enter are you monks."

After getting a definite answer from Mr. Fang, Lu Ye was still shocked even though he had already suspected it.

He couldn't help but recall some of the information he got when he first came into contact with the bloodline inheritance. It was rumored that the bloodline of the bloodline was practiced to such a depth that it could be reborn with blood.

He had always felt that this kind of thing was too illusory, but now that he looked at it, it turned out to be a frog in his well.

The Blood Ancestor has been dead for who knows how many years, and the remaining body has been divided into many pieces, but the drop of precious blood she left here gave birth to consciousness...

A drop of Blood Ancestor's precious blood made Fang Cunshan's core consciousness so embarrassed. How powerful was the Blood Ancestor back then?And who is the person who can cut the blood ancestor into pieces?

Lu Ye couldn't think about it anymore.

Just for now, because the consciousness is the will of the Blood Ancestor left in the precious blood, it must have inherited many things from the Blood Ancestor. Is this a kind of rebirth?
Mr. Fang said that the drop of precious blood from the Blood Ancestor could not enter here. As for the reason, Lu Ye did not know, but since Mr. Fang said so, it must be right. In other words, the drop of precious blood has always been there. Outside... Lu Ye immediately thought of the blood moon hanging in the sky!
He has always been curious about the nature of the blood moon, and has also made conjectures. Now after listening to Fang Lao's words, he is almost certain that the blood moon is the blood of the blood ancestor.

But Lu Ye quickly remembered something else: "Mr. Fang, since the precious blood of the Blood Ancestor cannot enter, how did the origin become contaminated?"

"Naturally, they are infiltrated by the holy nature in the bodies of the monks who died here. To put it bluntly, those holy natures are also an extension of the power of the precious blood of the Blood Ancestor! The ignorant will of the precious blood has always been to invade the source as its main goal, and all the holy powers will Autonomous infestation of origin.”

Lu Ye suddenly realized that many monks from the Holy Blood Peak must have died in the battles in the Black Abyss from generation to generation. After they were the queen, the holy nature in their bodies escaped and slowly infiltrated the origin.

"So, kid, try your best to win this battle. I will join forces with you later to find a way to solve that drop of precious blood." If someone else came here, Mr. Fang would never show up because it was meaningless, but Lu Ye was different. The inheritance of the Daoshu lineage gave Mr. Fang hope, because for the Daoshu lineage, everything in the world is inseparable, including the precious blood of the Blood Ancestor!Lu Ye nodded: "I'll do my best!"

In the divine sea, Fang Lao's figure disappeared.

Lu Ye opened his eyes and still pressed his hand on the source, activating the power of the talent tree and continuing to refine the power of the precious blood inside the source.

The more he refines, the lighter the pressure on his original consciousness will be.

Everyone else was busy non-stop. Hu Dequan was coordinating the four directions and constantly issuing various orders. There was a huge space around the origin, with numerous formations and murderous intentions everywhere.

It wasn't until a few days later that this space suddenly began to vibrate.

Hu Dequan then ducked and came to Lu Ye's side: "Brother, the people from Holy Blood Peak are coming. According to the plan, we have to hide the origin."

Although this kind of hiding cannot be maintained for too long, and sooner or later the monks of Holy Blood Peak will find it, as a defender, delaying time is undoubtedly a strategy.

Lu Ye understood and stepped back.

Hu Dequan said hello, and several monks rushed over from left to right, setting up a large covering formation near the source.

The space vibrated continuously, and it stopped after half a day.

Lu Ye, who was hiding on a meteorite, using formations to cover his aura, and activating the blessing of the Breath Condensing Spirit Pattern, instantly noticed a powerful divine will sweeping in from a certain direction.

Rizhao’s divine thoughts!
If nothing else, it must be Li Tian who came in person.

The monks on the Holy Blood Peak must have come out in full force. They did this every time, but every time they came back defeated. This fight has lasted for unknown number of years since ancient times.

In the silent void, murderous intentions are hidden.

Soon, many monks in Holy Blood Peak divided into small teams and dispersed under Li Tian's order.

The first thing they have to do is to find the specific location of the source. Only in this way can they take targeted actions.

The process of their search was also a process of game between the two sides. The main purpose of the Red Talisman Society was to delay time, but on the premise that the general direction remained unchanged, killing the enemy as much as possible was also a necessary method.

In an instant, there was a sea of ​​blood in the original space, looking for it in all directions. Within the sea of ​​blood, the cultivator of the Holy Blood Peak was hiding.

On the meteorite, where Lu Ye was hiding, Hu Dequan was standing beside him, with a nervous expression on his face: "Brother, how sure are you?"

In the past, at this stage, the monks from the Red Talisman Society usually tried their best to stay hidden, because their overall strength was not as good as others, and there was no benefit in taking the initiative.

Moreover, the monks of the Holy Blood Peak work together to activate the Blood Sea Technique. They can attack when encountering enemies and defend when attacked. It is really not easy to deal with.

Unless the enemy happens to break into the range of the formation they have arranged, they will use the power of the formation to launch an attack. However, the original space is not small. Even if they enter here a few days in advance, the formations they can arrange are limited. They want the enemy to be just right. Entering the range covered by the formation completely depends on luck.

But this time it was different. After some discussions with Hu Dequan, Lu Ye changed his previous strategy and chose a more radical approach.

"Just wait." Lu Ye replied. In the perception, the positions of all the blood warriors in the entire origin space were clearly visible. This was a perception from the bloodline, not from the mind, so the range of perception was extremely wide.

Hu Dequan was a little uneasy. Although he had been persuaded by Lu Ye before, he was still nervous when it came to this step. There were not many people in the Red Talisman Society, so he couldn't help but make too much effort.

In another space, there were six members of the Hongfu Society, plus Sister Xiangyin and two other blood servants who were later accepted by Lu Ye. A team of ten people was moving in one direction without any cover.

Sister Xiangyin took the lead, holding her own musical notes in her hands, constantly communicating with Lu Ye to determine the direction.

Not long after, Xiangyin called out sweetly: "Get ready to engage the enemy!"

The rest of the team looked up and saw a sea of ​​​​blood moving rapidly in front of them, carefully searching every space in the way, trying to find the location of the source.

(End of this chapter)