Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

After hearing Wenren Jiuxiao's words, Mo Jinghong's starry eyes became sharp.

Wenren Jiuxiao was able to sense things outside his domain within his domain. It seemed that Wenren Jiuxiao was hiding a lot of things.

Being in the field can spy on things outside the field.

With such a level of strength, Wenren Jiuxiao may have entered the stage of ascending.

So Wenren Jiuxiao's previous promise not to attack Baili Wenyue was probably Wenren Jiuxiao's expedient words.

After all, if Wenren Jiuxiao obtained the bloodline of the ancient nine-tailed fox, he would most likely break through the constraints of the rules and directly ascend to the upper world.

Ascension has a fatal temptation for the demon clan who have not ascended for millions of years.

"Wenren Jiuxiao, Baili Wenyue's bloodline is very special and is not suitable for you monster clan." Mo Jinghong decided to completely give up the idea of ​​Wenren Jiuxiao's taking the bloodline.

As for the corrupt spirit outside, Feng Qingran has a way to deal with it.

The appearance of the spirit of decay is also an opportunity for Feng Qingran to grow.

As long as Feng Qingran can deal with the spirit of decay, she will be able to deal with the Mystery Butterfly when she enters the wilderness to retrieve all her memories.

"What do Lord Mo mean by these words?" Wenren Jiuxiao's strange pupils drooped, flashing with a cold luster.

Mo Jinghong's eyes were cold, "Baili Wenyue's ancient nine-tailed fox bloodline is an inherited bloodline. Even if you use means to deprive it, it cannot be used by you. On the contrary, because of the mutual repulsion of the bloodline inheritance, your previous cultivation All previous efforts are wasted.”

Wenren Jiuxiao's aura changed slightly. How could it be that he had inherited his bloodline?

Baili Wenyue is obviously a human being, not a mythical beast!

The inherited bloodline is imprinted with the soul, and only those with similar bloodlines can fully obtain this inheritance.

There is a difference between inheriting bloodline and blood inheritance.

The inherited bloodline cannot be deprived. Once deprived, the inheritance in the bloodline will activate the power of the brand, giving a fatal blow to the person who deprived the power of the bloodline.

The blood inheritance is obtained by those with ability. Before it is integrated and activated, it can be deprived by some special means.

Those who can leave their inherited bloodline are the Chaos Supreme Beasts.

The level of those beasts has reached the level of Shattering the Void. Before they leave the Shattering Void, they will leave their bloodline and inheritance in a small world.

But they were also afraid that the inheritance of blood would bring danger to future generations, so they used extremely domineering methods to leave their mark on the inheritance.

Once a person gets the inheritance, the power left behind will immediately kill the person who got the bloodline.

"Master Mo, Baili Wenyue is just a monk, not an orc. How can he obtain the bloodline power left by the Chaos Supreme Beast?" Wenren Jiuxiao asked unwillingly.

Mo Jinghong's starry eyes were deep and he said meaningfully: "If you monster clan don't have any ideas about him all his life, he will always be a monk."

All Wenren Jiuxiao needs to know is that the power of blood in Baili Wenyue's body is terrifying.

Wenren Jiuxiao didn't deserve to know the rest.

Wenren Jiuxiao's demon eyes flashed with an evil luster. Baili Wenyue was neither a demon nor a beast. Is he a spiritual practitioner? He has little to do with the demon clan, right?

What exactly is Mo Jinghong implying by these words?

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outside the field.

Countless black energy hid under the phosphorus tablets of the Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python, desperately trying to penetrate into its flesh and blood. There was also a slight stinging sensation under the phosphorus tablets, making it fearful.

It's only a matter of time before so much black energy breaks through its skin.

Although the rotten air cannot harm it, if it is allowed to enter the flesh and blood.

They will try their best to create eggs in its body and eat away at its power. This is the most terrifying thing.

The nine-color sky-swallowing python moved its body, trying to keep most of its body covered in white light, so that it could buy more time to think of countermeasures.

The eyes of the nine-color sky-swallowing python rolled. The rotten energy in the old body has obviously dissipated, so why is it still outputting black runes continuously?

At this moment, he is so old that he looks like a withered tree branch. Through the wrinkled skin on his face, you can see the veins and bones inside.

Under the old and thin skin, there was something densely squirming back and forth, as if it was about to break out of the skin at any time.

Everyone who was besieged on the field felt their scalps go numb when they saw this scene.

Their eyes looked horrified as they watched the old virtual gods surrounding them being sucked into mummies one by one and falling downwards.

They could even clearly feel that the bodies that had been sucked dry were unusually light.

Because when the mummies fell down, the speed was extremely slow, and some mummies were even blown up by the wind in the middle.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, dozens of the hundreds of virtual gods that Cang Lao had brought were already missing.

A sense of crisis arose in everyone's hearts. Why did the old man change like this?

But we must not let the old man continue, otherwise it will be their turn after hundreds of virtual gods are sucked dry!

The dozens of virtual gods guarding everyone had expressionless faces, as if they were not surprised by such a thing.

Some people who have seen the Baili family's methods are accustomed to it.