The Sims: My God Identity Has Been Revealed

However, at this moment, the ancestor of the Xiang family narrowed his eyes: "No, this drop of blood can't maintain its spirituality, it will dissipate."

He understood instantly.

At that time, before Xiang Long died, he left a drop of blood.

This drop of blood fell into the lifeless well.

After thousands of years, this drop of blood finally appeared.

However, after thousands of years and the terrifying environment in Wushengjing, this drop of blood finally couldn't hold on and began to dissipate.

The ancestor of the Xiang family shot instantly, and the spiritual energy in his body surged.

The Seven Demon Saints of Yaoxue also made a quick move at the side, wanting to keep this drop of blood.

However, that is the blood of a real dragon, which contains the power of a fairy, and it cannot be controlled by their spirit essence at all.

boom!

Suddenly, the drop of blood finally couldn't hold on anymore and dissipated abruptly.

The ancestor of the Xiang family was old, but at this moment he lost his composure and threw himself forward: "No."

His old body rushed forward, trying to grab the drop of blood, but unfortunately the drop of blood dissipated too quickly and was irreversible.

In an instant, the drop of blood disappeared without a trace.

The Seven Demon Saints of Yaoxue State looked at the disappearing blood with complicated and extremely distressed eyes.

However, their eyes were all looking outside the room at the moment.

"It's raining." Yeyou looked at the rain outside, and his body was drenched in the drizzle.

This rain was smudged with some red liquid.

It was sunny just now, but after the blood disappeared, it rained instantly.

The ancestors of the Xiang family and others also appeared outside the room, and they sensed the rain.

With their eyesight, they naturally knew that the rain was caused by that drop of blood.

The range of rain is not large, only distributed in Longwangling.

The ancestor of the Xiang family moved his lips: "This is the opportunity that Xiang Long left us thousands of years ago."

As the rain fell and dripped on his body, the ancestor of the Xiang family felt that his spiritual power was more active, and his potential seemed to increase a little.

Originally, in this life, he had no hope of breaking through and taking a step further, but now, he was able to go a step further.

Ye You also had a distressed and complicated look on his face.

……

Ganga pie deep.

The old man closed his eyes, countless auras surged, surrounded by various furnaces that tortured to death.

At this moment, the old man suddenly felt a chill down his back, and he opened his eyes.

He immediately saw a young man in front of him.

An ominous premonition arose in the old man's heart: "Who is your Excellency, and why are you good at my Ganges faction?"

The old man is in the true spirit realm and has already stood at the pinnacle of this world.

However, the young man in front of him suddenly appeared in front of him.

He wanted to use Taoism to leave, but found that the space was imprisoned.

"It's you who said... the ghost fairy is me?" The person who came was naturally Lin Chao.

He knew that the Ganges faction was a big force that had emerged recently.

Moreover, this powerful force is quite targeting the Xiang family.

Naturally, Lin Chao would not let it go.

Sure enough, upon hearing Lin Chao's words, the old man shrank his eyes: "You... are Xiang Long!"

He was terrified.

How could Xiang Long still be alive!

Why did he suddenly appear here?

However, the thoughts in his heart are still going on, but his life has been frozen.

A golden light flashed, and the spirit of the old man was wiped out.

"Ahem..." Looking at the corpse on the ground, Lin Chao coughed.

Beside, Die Niao's small hand caressed Lin Chao, as if trying to relieve his pain.

"It's okay." Lin Chao's face was pale, and he smiled.

Butterfly was silent.

She naturally felt that Xiang Long's vitality was constantly disappearing.

There was nothing she could do about it.

As before.

"Let's go, let's go to Tiangong." Lin Chao sighed.

It's time for him to meet his old friend.

He didn't know who the real immortal in the Heavenly Palace was.

It may or may not be an acquaintance.

I hope it's not... This is the thought in Lin Chao's heart.

……

In the depths of the Heavenly Palace, the man was wearing a black robe, and his whole body was hidden in the darkness.

At this moment, an anxious expression appeared on his face: "The passage to the fairy world still cannot be opened."

He has used it for nearly a hundred years, but the passage to the fairy world still cannot be opened.

For this reason, he was also seriously injured.

As a true immortal, staying in Kyushu for a long time is a kind of harm to him.

Only stepping into the upper realm is his real way of survival.

Suddenly, the man in black robe let out a painful cry: "Not good...the fairy spirit is in turmoil again."

The expression on his face became contorted.

This is the price for true immortals not being able to ascend into the fairy world and staying in Kyushu.

It is necessary to devour powerful monks in order to stabilize the turmoil of the fairy spirit.

"This time..." The black-robed man's eyes were full of confusion.

He's already done a lot of killing.

This time, he's picking new targets.

"Da Mo and... Qiyou."

The man in black thought for a while, and finally made a decision.

He decided that this time the target was these two people.

In any case, at least let the two fall.

A look of relief appeared on the face of the man in black robe, and his figure disappeared.

……

Feng Shenzhou.

Tianyan Gate.

Qiyou sat on the Kamata, his body was filled with aura.

"Cultivators, seek the ultimate truth of the heaven and the earth, follow the numbers of yin and yang, and seize..."

Today's Qiyou still looks like a middle-aged man.

At this time, he was preaching to the disciples of the sect.

He breathed out lotus flowers, and the sounds of immortals lingered everywhere, and his disciples were fascinated by them.

An hour passed, Qiyou raised his whisk, and his figure disappeared.

"Master Qiyou is really powerful, it opened my eyes wide, and I'm afraid it won't be long before I can step into the realm of Heavenly Venerable."

"That's Patriarch Qiyou, a rare genius in our Tianyan Sect.

In the battle against immortals back then, the first contribution was the well-deserved Lord Dragon Emperor, but the second contribution must be our Patriarch Qiyou.

In the battle against immortals, Patriarch Qiyou brought many arrogance. "

"Hey, when can I become someone like Patriarch Qiyou?"

"However, Damo Daoist made provocative words some time ago and insulted Patriarch Qiyou. It's really hateful."

"Patriarch Qiyou is magnanimous, and the adults don't remember the faults of the villains."

Many disciples of Tianyan Sect were talking about it.

On the other side, after Qiyou finished speaking, he went to the Zongmen for a tour.

Finally, he went to see his master.

"Master, the sect is thriving now, don't waste too much effort."

In front of this master who was not as powerful as him, Qiyou didn't have the pretensions of a strong man.

"You..." A satisfied smile appeared on the old man's face.

What the old man is most satisfied with in his life is to accept Qiyou as his apprentice.

"Be careful recently, I heard that the ghost has revived." The old man reminded.

Hearing Master's words, a strangeness flashed in the depths of Qiyou's eyes: "Don't worry, if the ghostly fairy dares to come, I will definitely kill him."

Chapter 154 I used to be...

"You'er, be careful in everything, ghosts are not so easy to deal with.

If you feel danger, you can gather with Empress Xiangqi and Pan and other powerful people to discuss countermeasures together. "The old man was still worried, and said one more sentence.

"Don't worry, Master." Qiyou felt a warm feeling in his heart, put his hand on the old man's shoulder, and pressed it slowly.

The old man closed his eyes slightly: "Oh, I'm getting old as a teacher, it's a pity I can't see the day when you ascend to immortality."

Qiyou's eyes were complicated: "Master Jiren has his own celestial appearance."

After talking with Master for half a day, Qiyou returned to his cave.

At this time, a boy with bright eyes and bright teeth walked in.

"Patriarch, there is a senior who claims to be an old friend of the Patriarch and wants to see the Patriarch."

Hearing this, Qiyou was slightly taken aback.

"See."

Qiyou closed his eyes, and the restriction of the cave opened.

Not long after, a slightly unfamiliar voice came.

"Qiyou, long time no see."

Lin Chao walked into the cave with the butterfly bird in his arms.

His eyes are quiet, making it impossible to see what he is thinking.

Seeing the person coming, Qiyou's eyes narrowed slightly, a chill ran down his spine, his body trembled slightly: "Xiang Long, you are still alive."

"It's just lingering, I won't live long." Lin Chao sighed.