Blood Lord's Sweetheart

Chapter 2: Picking up a son for nothing

The Blood Venerable walked while admiring the scenery here.

The ancient trees in the Hengduan Mountains are towering and luxuriant, the exotic flowers and plants are in full bloom, and the birds are rare and rare. If there are no groups of monsters and beasts, it would really be a beautiful fairyland.

When he came to an open place, the blood venerable lay on the ground, looking at the light blue sky, feeling the softness of the grass under his body, the breeze passing by was like a lover's caress.

His mind slowly relaxed, and he had been suppressing the boredom in his heart, as if it was relieved at this moment, and the fragile spirit that had just been repaired had a little stability at this moment.

Feeling this unexpected harvest, the Blood Venerable's mood improved a bit.

His left hand was raised in front of his eyes, and a blood-colored ring was worn on his fair and slender hand.The shape of the ring is a blood-colored skull, which is very attractive at first glance.

This was the only thing brought by the blood venerable. The ghost ring was a space ring containing a small world, but at this time the ring spirit fell into a deep sleep.

After inputting a trace of supreme power into it, I no longer care about it.With the nourishment of the supreme power, the ring spirit can wake up in a short time.

Watching the afterglow of the setting sun gradually go away.I plan to find a place to rest for the night before making plans.

Standing up with hands on the ground, the movements are free and easy.

Narrow eyebrows frowned slightly, and a coldness flashed across her phoenix eyes.

Raising his hand, he saw a dazzling bright red reflected on that fair and slender hand.

"get out."

Being able to avoid the induction of his supreme god, it can be seen that the things that hurt him are not ordinary, so be on guard, after all, his current state is far from the peak period.

After waiting for a long time without seeing any movement, the impatient Blood Venerable gathered his spiritual power in his hands, intending to kill the thing first.

The thing seemed to sense the danger, and finally moved.

I saw colorful lights coming out of the empty place, and a child emerged from the light.

The child is about eight years old, wearing a black brocade robe, handsome, with starry eyes, a cherry red mouth under a small nose, and a little baby fat on his porcelain white face. Dressed inconsistently restrained.

Although he was restrained when he looked at the Blood Venerable, through those eyes, he could still see his timidity.

The blood venerable looked at the children in front of him with cold eyes, he did not speak, nor did he remove the spiritual power gathered in his hands.Years of experience told him that no matter how harmless things look, they should not be underestimated.

Moreover, he was able to be hurt by this child without realizing it, so it must be extraordinary.

Feeling the coldness in the eyes of the person in front of him, the starry pupils of the child began to become wet, he made some preparations, and moved slowly to the face of the Blood Venerable.

The Blood Venerable watched his movements without making a sound or stopping him, wanting to see what this little thing that popped up was going to do.

Coming to the Blood Venerable, he slowly attached the small body.

"The child pays homage to the father."

The voice is childish and respectful.

Hearing the child's words, the Blood Venerable frowned slightly. What's the matter?Is it a mistake, or is there some conspiracy?

Don't blame him for being suspicious and overthinking, what kind of things he hasn't experienced with his experience.After all, this little thing that popped up out of nowhere was really, really weird.

Before the person in front of him said to get up, the child didn't dare to move, but the cold and ruthless aura made him shiver with cold.

"What's wrong? What did I do wrong to make my father angry? Father won't abandon himself, right?"

Thinking of being discarded, the already misty eyes slowly filled with tears, but he held back and didn't dare to cry.

Blood Venerable could see all the child's expressions, now he can be sure that this child is not a threat to him, maybe he just recognized the wrong person.

When the danger was lifted, he regained his previous calm, and said in a deep voice to the children in front,

"You've got the wrong person, I'm not your father."

As soon as the child heard him say that, the tears could not be stopped instantly.

This is not him?

"Father, tell me what I did wrong, I will definitely change, please don't abandon me."

With a tear-stained face raised, he looked expectantly at the person in front of him, hoping that he would change his mind and stay with him.

The blood venerable was not moved by his words, his eyes were still frozen indifferent.

Children are desperate.

Sadness permeates from the bottom of my heart.

"Has it been discarded?" I muttered in my heart.

The head drooped little by little.

Tears, drop by drop.

The whole person seems to have lost his anger.

At this moment, a majestic voice came from above.

"Put away that cowardly look, and leave no useless people around me, stay by my side, why do you?"

The sudden change of words was not because the Blood Venerable had softened his heart, but because he discovered a vision.

When the child is sad, the space he is in is also filled with sorrow.

He had a certain guess in his mind, and he also guessed a little bit, how could this child recognize him as his father.

The child raised his head suddenly, with uncertainty in his eyes at first, and then a bright light burst out from those tearful pupils.

Those ruthless and indifferent words were the sounds of nature to this little person.

"Father, I'm really capable. You can entrust me with whatever you have to do, and I will definitely do it well."

The voice was urgent, and he looked at the person in front of him with big eyes brightly, blinking and blinking, which was very cute.

But it is completely meaningless to a cold-hearted person like Xue Zun.

"Go find a place to rest tonight."

The voice was cold and distant.

"It's the child, let's go."

After saying that, he saluted, turned around and left quickly, for fear that the people in front would regret it.

Facing such an alienated tone, the child didn't care, no matter what the tone and attitude, the father agreed that he stayed, didn't he?

Although I don't know why my father changed his mind temporarily, but since he was given a chance, he will never let his father have the chance to drive him away.As long as he stays, he will definitely do his best and let his father agree.

Leaning lazily on the tree, he half-closed his phoenix eyes and looked at the little man leaving in front of him.

If his guess is correct, the child should have been transformed by the heart of the world. It should be that when he transformed, his soul power was exhausted and he fell into a deep sleep.

And when he got up, the thing that cut his palm should be his illusion.The blood in his palm was absorbed into his soul, and the supreme divine power contained in the blood awakened the sleeping soul.

The blood of the blood venerable was fused with the soul of the heart of the world, so after waking up, relying on the connected blood, he believed that the blood venerable was his father.

Thinking of this son who was picked up in vain, he had some calculations in his heart.The reason why he changed his mind was because he had guessed the identity of the child, transformed by the heart of the world, and after the awakening of the soul, he would become the master of the world.Even when not awakened, the inheritance consciousness will have a deep understanding of the key information of this world.

Whether here or back, it will be a considerable help.

Since he recognized himself as his father, no matter what happens in the future, he can only be his son.

People decide to stay, this method is naturally necessary.If you dare to take it seriously, a cold light will flash in your eyes, ruthless and cold.

……

"Ta Tata..."

There was a sound of footsteps, and the pace changed from fast to slow.

It was the little man who came from afar.

Standing in front of the Blood Venerable, he bowed and saluted respectfully.

"Father, the boy found a nice place over there, please go there together."

After speaking, he stood there carefully looking at the Blood Venerable, waiting for his instructions.

The blood venerable didn't speak, but the movement of getting up was telling the little man in front of him to lead the way.

The child hastily got up and led the way ahead, fearing that the Blood Venerable would be in a hurry.The two of them had nothing to say all the way, only the "click" sound of footsteps stepping on the dead branches.

Not long after, the two walked to the cave that the child found.

The cave is large and not messy, and judging from the signs, there have been no traces of monsters living here for a long time.It seems that the child is still very careful, so he doesn't have to worry about getting up and disturbing him after sleeping halfway through the night.

When he got here, the child began to feel uneasy. He didn't know whether his father would be satisfied. This was the first thing that was entrusted to him. If he didn't do well, would his father just throw him away.

The more I thought about it, the more panicked I became. In just a short while, I was so frightened that I broke out in a cold sweat.

The Blood Venerable naturally knew about the child's emotions, but since this person wanted to stay, this temper naturally had to be tempered, so that he would be more obedient and obedient in the future, and he didn't want to bring trouble around him.

After a while, the Blood Venerable spoke.

"Let's just lay down here today."

The voice was as indifferent as ever.

But this plain sentence made the child very happy.

Father agreed to rest here, and didn't drive him away, so he stayed with him, right?

The child had some earnest thoughts in his heart.

"Father, do you have anything to tidy up? Let the child do it."

With earnest eyes, he looked at the Blood Venerable carefully.

Ignoring the earnest eyes of the people around him, he came to a flat place and took out the bed, desk and chair from the dark ring.

It didn't take a moment to finish everything, sitting on the small chair and looking at the child in front of him, his eyes never left the child on his body.

"Would love to stay."

Although it was a question, the tone was affirmative.

Hearing the question, he nodded his head without hesitation, and answered quickly.

"My child wants to stay, and wants to be by my father's side. The child will be obedient and will never cause any trouble to my father. Just stay with me, father, please."

The child was a little excited at this time, because when his father took the things just now, he prepared two beds. Does this mean that he was left behind.

"I don't keep useless, meddlesome, and thoughtful people around me. If you are left behind by me, no matter what in the future, if you dare to have any thoughts that you shouldn't have, I will let you know what is worse than death." .”

The deep voice, the tone as cold as a cold pool, can be heard like the sound of nature in the ears of children.

"Father, from now on, your thoughts and thoughts will be the child's norms, and you will never have a single heart."

His eyes are firm and his tone is decisive.

Looking at the determined little face, the Blood Venerable didn't say anything, he wouldn't believe any empty words, and he never believed anyone except himself.

A trace of blood-colored soul power floated out from the center of the blood lord's brow.

"Relax, don't have the slightest resistance."

The child let go of his mind very cooperatively, and the power of the soul submerged between his eyebrows in an instant.

Soul lock is a special soul imprint, which can penetrate a ray of your own soul into the depths of the other party's soul. During the process of casting the spell, the other party must not have a trace of resistance. They must completely let go of their minds. When the soul lock is formed, Will completely obey the other party, life is life and death is death, without the slightest resistance.

The pain came from the depths of the soul, as if it was about to be torn apart. The child curled up on the ground, tightly pursing his lips, not letting himself make a sound, his pale face was covered with sweat, his body was trembling uncontrollably, his hands were shaking Hugged tightly to the chest.

There was a soft whining sound in his throat, like a wounded and helpless little animal.I don't know how long it took, as long as a century, the pain began to slowly ease.

The Blood Venerable has been watching coldly, without any fluctuation in his eyes, until the child recovers from the pain, he speaks slowly.

"From now on, you are my ruthless son. Remember what you said before. If you dare to give birth to a second heart, you will regret coming to this world."

Hearing this, the child's starry eyes shone brightly, and his little face turned red with excitement.

As for the last words, they didn't enter his heart at all.For him, his father is his heaven, and it is simply impossible to have two minds.

"Father, the child will definitely be obedient."

"Okay, sit down, I don't need to say anything, it depends on how to do it.",

"Yes" the child saluted in response, not daring to say any more.

Seeing the child's obedient appearance, he was quite satisfied.

"Can have a name."

His tone was still cold, but he lost a little of the initial indifference.

"As far as the father is concerned, the child has not yet had a name."

"Since you don't have a name yet, let's say "Yi". From now on, your name is Xue Yi."

The child hurriedly got up, knelt down and bowed down.

"Baby's blood, thank you father for giving me the name."

Bloody was very excited.

His father not only accepted him, but also gave him a name, which is great.

"Okay, take a good rest tonight, and hurry up tomorrow morning"

After finishing speaking, he ignored that villain and rested on his own.

Looking at his father who was already lying down to rest, he managed to suppress the excitement in his heart, and quietly climbed onto his bed.