The ancestors of the prehistoric people, join the chat group at the beginning

"Zhao Ling'er, there's no need to look for it, the drop of blood has been automatically wiped out by the chat group's counterattack system!"

A voice rang directly next to her ears, Zhao Linger searched for the reputation, and a hazy figure appeared beside her, it was Ren Zu.

"I've seen Ren Zu, why did you come here!"

Only then did Zhao Linger come to her senses, and bowed in salute.

"Well, don't be too polite, I sensed that you wiped out this drop of blood, so I lowered a clone!"

Li Luo put his hands up and said.

Having nothing to do, Li Luo, who was diving to spy on the screen, saw that Zhao Linger had found the source of the disaster, so he lowered a clone for fear that she would be in danger.

Of course, now that things are over, there is no need to say more.

"Ling'er doesn't even know what's going on, that drop of blood is gone! Does Ren Zu know?"

Zhao Linger questioned.

"The chat group will leave a subsystem in the soul of each group member, one is responsible for the operation of the chat group, and the other is to protect the safety of the group members!"

Li Luo didn't even think that the chat group would have the function of automatically protecting the host, but, according to the strength of the enemy, one thousand points of merit would be automatically deducted from her.

"So that's the case. I said why the chat group automatically deducted 500 merit points from me..."

Zhao Ling'er nodded, and asked softly: "By the way, Ren Zu married a wife? Ling'er wants to know which girl is so lucky to be favored by Ren Zu!"

Touching his chin, Li Luo didn't want to worry about such things, and said: "Since the culprit in Mark's world has been eliminated and the mission has been successfully completed, after you return to Earth later, go back to the original world with the group members!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately dispersed the avatar and returned to the prehistoric world.

"Humph!"

Seeing Li Luo talking about him, leaving a word and running away, Zhao Linger wrinkled her nose a little unhappy, and snorted coldly.

Looking around, after the drop of blood disappeared, the anomaly in the sky above M47 has gradually dissipated, and after hundreds of 80 years, it will return to its original state.

As soon as Zhao Linger's mind moved, it turned into a flying rainbow and flew towards the earth.

The earth, the continent of Ozhou, the city of hope.

The momentum enveloping the whole field gradually subsided, Huang Rong and several group members came outside Zhao Linger's residence, waiting for her to break through and congratulate her, but after waiting for a long time, she still didn't go out.

"Miss Zhao hasn't come out yet, what's going on?"

Ying Zheng leaned on the Heavenly Question Immortal Sword on his waist, and asked in doubt.

"Maybe there is something we don't know, let's wait!"

Zhang Sanfeng was also a little puzzled, but he still waved his hand patiently, motioning everyone to wait a little longer.

"Perhaps after the breakthrough, I will wash my tendons and cut my marrow. Sister Zhao is washing up!"

Huang Rong thought that when she broke through to the second level, she was sweating badly and hurriedly found an inn to wash up. Seeing that Zhao Ling'er hadn't gone out for a long time, she couldn't help but think about it.

Every time you wash the tendons and cut the marrow, the impurities in the body will be washed away, and the appearance and temperament will be further improved.

"Let's wait a little longer!"

Mark nodded and said.

At this moment, a light curtain lit up in front of the four of them at the same time, and a prompt popped out.

[The mission "Rescue the leader of the hunters" has been completed, click to view the details! 】

"What, the task has been completed?"

who I am?where am I?what did I do?

The four of them were startled at the same time. After looking at each other, they all looked at Zhao Linger's residence in unison.

With a whistling sound, a light spot fell from the sky, and after a while, Zhao Linger opened the door and came out.

"Everyone, the task is completed, we can go back!"

After returning to the sky above the earth, Zhao Linger's spiritual sense had already scanned around, and she found that all the strange beasts in other places except Aozhou had quietly died.

In other words, all the alien beasts on the earth died automatically after the drop of blood on star m47 disappeared, so they didn't need to spend any more effort to kill them one by one.

"Sister Zhao, why is the task suddenly completed? Did you do something?"

Huang Rong walked quickly to Zhao Linger's side and asked while holding her arm.

Hearing her words, Ying Zheng and the others also looked over with curiosity in their eyes.

"After breaking through the Yangshen Realm, my Yangshen came out of the body, circled around the earth, and then exited the earth again. Wandering outside the earth, I found a planet..."

Zhao Ling'er slowly told what happened before, and then said: "The thing is like this, after Ren Zu went back, I came back!"

Aha, there is such an operation?

Ying Zheng and the others felt that there were countless things to spit out, and in the end they all turned into a sigh.

Powerful, you can really do whatever you want!

I can't afford to offend, I'm sorry!

Everyone began to check the rewards they received after completing the task.

[Task Contribution and Rewards]: This mission is successfully completed, the score is excellent, and the total reward merit is 1 points.

The contribution rate of the descendants of Nuwa, a member of the group, is 48%, and the reward is 4800 points of merit!

The contribution rate of the group members is 14%, and the reward is 1400 points of merit!

The contribution of group members through the ages and one emperor is 13%, rewarding 1300 merit points!

Group members who are centenarians contribute 13%, and will be rewarded with 1300 merit points!

The leader of the group member hunters contributes 12%, and rewards 1200 merit points!

Chapter 64 The Origin of the Blood Drop

Wild world.

Just after Li Luo's mind returned, the drop of blood named Erased had actually been sent to Li Luo's infinite space by the chat group, waiting for his disposal.

"come out!"

The drop of blood appeared in front of him, and it was fragrant, golden with a hint of blackness, like jade with flaws, exuding a strange aura.

"呲呲!"

With a movement of Li Luo's mind, he wiped away the consciousness in the blood drop, and the black gas turned into smoke and dissipated in the air.

"Well?"

Not knowing if it was an illusion, Li Luo faintly heard bursts of weeping in his ears.

"Let me see, what is your background!"

He shook his head, his divine sense reached out, and touched the drop of blood that had become normal.

"boom!"

When his vision dimmed, Li Luo's mind seemed to have come to a strange place. The sky was gray and hazy everywhere, and the ground was a sea without waves. The sea water was as red as blood, emitting a stench.

This is the sea of ​​blood under the Netherworld!

Seeing the sea water under his feet, Li Luo had a clear understanding in his heart.

The sea of ​​blood, the darkest and most poisonous place in the prehistoric world, absorbs the muddiest and most insidious things in the world.

The stars rotate, day and night alternate, and I don't know hundreds of millions of years, finally forming this bloody sea of ​​unknown billions of miles.

There was no wave or wave in the sea of ​​blood, but there was a monstrous stench of blood, polluting spiritual consciousness and the like.

But it is said that in the land of the sea of ​​blood, a man with great supernatural powers was born with two swords in his arms. He named himself the ancestor of Minghe, and later there was Hongjun of Zixiao Palace who preached. , listened to Hongjun's talk about the Great Way of Creation.

Zixiao Palace preached that Minghe's cultivation base was not enough, so he went a bit late, seeing that Zixiao Palace was full of great supernatural powers, the ancestor Minghe felt that his cultivation base was not as strong as the rest of them, so he always acted in a low-key manner.

Every time he heard the sermon, he always came and went between the Blood Sea and Zixiao Palace in a hurry. Achievement.

Styx acted in a low-key manner, and won the true biography of Gou Dao.

Except that when the prehistoric gods were vying for the treasure earlier, they secretly wanted to snatch the magic weapon, but they never appeared again. This person is extremely insidious and cunning, and he knows how to protect himself. Returning to the sea of ​​blood, except for listening to the Tao in Zixiao Palace, he has been unable to practice hard.

However, on that day, Nuwa created the human race, gained great merit and sanctified, and Styx instantly realized it!

It turns out that creating a new race can become holy?

If so, I will too!

There is a honeyed self-confidence that I can do it.

Since the founding of Hongmeng, Minghe has listened to Taoism in Zixiao Palace. Although the treasures of the Holy Throne and Hongjun were never related to him, they have made him understand a lot of Dao laws, combined with the strengths of the sea of ​​​​blood, Created [-] volumes of "Blood Nerves".

Among them, the "Blood Sea Clone Technique" is the best. Those who have mastered this method can transform hundreds of millions of blood gods in an instant.

Blood God Son is invisible, colorless, but extremely vicious, and he is the only way to kill people and steal goods, and to protect himself and his life.

On the basis of the blood sea clone technique, Minghe felt that Nuwa used the soil of the nine heavens to create a human being, so he thought about it day by day, intending to imitate Nuwa and use the clone technique as a supplement to create a living being, so as to obtain the supreme merit of creation.

After many attempts, Styx failed in the end, and the Blood God Son could not produce consciousness after all.

Later, using the pure turbid essence in the sea of ​​blood as a guide, he used the secret method of the sea of ​​blood to set up a blood pool in the Hall of Soul Suppression, in which the son of the blood-transformed god was nourished, with the intention of giving birth to a real new soul.

What he did this time was not all fantasy. After all, the sea of ​​blood gave birth to Styx, and in his mind, if he acted properly, he would be able to create new creatures again.

One day, Styx was thinking hard, when he saw something floating in the distance, he knew it was a soul that was inadvertently attracted by the sea of ​​blood.

I saw that this soul was ignorant, and went straight to the blood pool in the palace that exudes pure and filthy aura. Unexpectedly, it was swallowed by the blood god child who had been bred for a long time by the secret method in the blood pool. With a scream, even the ghost body disappeared .

After the Son of Blood devoured his soul, he let out a stern roar, and then jumped out of the pool of blood. After visiting for a while, he knelt down facing the Styx River and thanked him: "Thank you for your kindness, ancestor."

"Hahaha...It's finally done. I have the merit of good fortune, and I also have the goddamn merit of becoming a saint. Hahaha... Hongjun is not fair. I, Styx, can also become a Hunyuan saint by myself."

After staring blankly for a moment, Ming He clapped his palms and laughed, as if he had seen the golden light of merit and virtue descended from the sky, and became a saint immediately.

Afterwards, a ray of light cut through the sea of ​​blood and shot straight into Styx's body, but this light was a blue light, not a golden light of merit.

"Ha ha……"

As the blue light entered his body, Styx's cultivation level skyrocketed, and he reached the great achievement of quasi-sage from time to time. It seemed that sanctification was just the next moment. He couldn't help laughing for a long time, only waiting for the moment of sanctification.

After a long time, Styx returned to calm, but he found that he had become a saint, but his cultivation base had increased a lot. He couldn't help but look furious, and cursed at the sky: "God, why don't you send more merits of creation? Isn't it even fair to you?"

Styx was extremely disappointed and furious.

"Oh, it's God's will... God's will..."

Ming He pinched his fingers, but sighed.

"The Shura clan should come out this time, let alone, let me rebuild Shura."

It turns out that the way of heaven evolved, and the Shura clan was born at the right time.

After Styx's cultivation has improved greatly, he has made a thorough calculation. Although he feels that there is no hope of becoming a saint, he has calmed down.

He sat cross-legged and stretched out his hand to touch the pool of blood. Immediately, the pool of blood shone brightly, and the sea of ​​blood also rippled.

As soon as Patriarch Styx cast the spell, the entire sea of ​​blood boiled, and the sea of ​​blood for hundreds of millions of miles was turbulent, and the monstrous smell wanted to devour the soul.

After the sea of ​​blood churned for a while, it gradually calmed down, but it sent out bursts of strong suction, breaking through the boundary of Jiuyou, and scattered into the prehistoric land.

When the blood sea reincarnation formation did not operate for a long time, a few souls passed through the prehistoric land, attracted by the bloody yin energy, and came straight to the nine secluded blood sea.

There were more and more souls, and when they reached the sea of ​​blood, they rushed in directly, and were swallowed up without even splashing a splash of blood.

The Asura Clan Begins!

However, it was said that there was a drop of blood in the sea of ​​blood, which drifted away somehow, how far and how long it had been gone.

It actually penetrated the barriers of the world, came to the world of the spirit cage, absorbed the darkest breath in the world of the spirit cage, and bred a consciousness, intending to do the act of destroying the world.

Afterwards, Zhao Linger found it, and the chat group took the initiative to protect the master and sent him to Li Luo.

After a long while, Li Luocai recovered from that consciousness, and muttered to himself: "It turns out that the changes in the spirit cage world are caused by the dark consciousness accumulated in the world. Sooner or later, the world will be shattered! The blood drops only speed up the process!"

The way of the sky is more than damage but not enough to make up for.

The way of man, the loss is not enough to give more than enough!

Nothing more than that!