The Peerless Emperor

"Alien?" Lei Heng looked at Wei Wushuang and asked with a solemn expression.

Wei Wushuang nodded slightly, walked to the side of Lei Kun's corpse, looked at the black blood on the ground, and solemnly said: "Lei Kun is not resurrected from the dead, but is used by the black blood tribe as a blood-raising corpse to feed him back."

"Master, besides the human race, is it possible that there are other races?" Lin Qian asked quickly when he heard Wei Wushuang's words.

Seeing Lin Qian so curious, Wei Wushuang nodded and pointed to the black blood on the ground: "After hearing Lei Gan's description, I have vaguely guessed in my heart. After seeing this black blood, I can fully confirm that it belongs to the black blood clan. for."

"The black blood race, as the name suggests, their blood is black. As their race, they can infuse their black blood into the heart of the corpse, and then use the race's secret arts to control the corpse."

"After controlling the corpse, the black blood race controls the corpse, devours the corpse's heart of the same race, and drinks its blood, so that the corpse can regain some vitality."

"The corpse cultivated with black blood is called the blood-raising corpse by the black blood race. It can not only control the battle with consciousness, but when it is cultivated to a certain level, it can also feed back and improve the realm."

"Because it must be a complete corpse, and the stronger the corpse itself, the better the feedback effect will be, so the black blood race often steals the corpses of other races."

"Therefore, the Black Blood Race has a nickname, Corpse Thief!"

After listening, Lin Qian looked at Lei Kun's corpse on the ground in amazement, and gradually frowned, "Master, what kind of backfeeding you said about feeding back?"

"eat!"

"..." Lin Qian looked a little ugly, and shook his head repeatedly, "There is such a disgusting race in this world!"

"The black blood race is indeed an unpleasant race. The blood-raising corpses they make from corpses are powerful and extremely sturdy, but their only weakness is the heart." Wei Wushuang said, pointing his finger at Lei Kun's corpse on the ground. "Uncle Lei Heng, I never blame my disciple for making a hole in your grandson, right?"

Lei Heng sighed and shook his head and waved his hand: "The old man has to thank Lin Qian, otherwise the corpse of my grandson will be eaten by this black blood race!"

"Linhai Prefecture is a small remote place, but it is also near the sea south of the abdomen of the human race. Why do people from the black blood race appear?" Wei Wushuang whispered, thinking to himself.

Qin Wushuang scanned the surroundings with a solemn expression: "Could it be possible that such a disgusting alien is lurking near my Wanxiang Sect?"

"Not necessarily. If someone acts on behalf of the black blood clan and infuse the black blood into the heart, he can also control the corpse and make a blood corpse." Wei Wushuang shook his head, not sure, "Just make a blood corpse. It will not necessarily succeed."

"According to what I have heard about in the outside world, the black blood people will make a lot of materials to raise the blood corpse, and they will be well prepared to increase the chance of success. With the help of outsiders, the black blood is poured into the corpse, and the chance of success is very low."

Qin Wushuang listened to the senior brother's words, and after a moment of indulgence: "I think Lei Kun will become a blood-raising corpse, it shouldn't be the black blood clan doing it himself."

"It is estimated that this person who helped the black blood people poured black blood into Dao Lei Kun's heart, and found that there was no response, so he was ready to eliminate the traces."

"Outside the Vientiane Zongshan gate, there are disciples patrolling. Obviously, the corpse cannot be burned with fire. The best way is to bury it on the spot."

"As a result, this person couldn't think of it. After so many days, Lei Kun's corpse actually succeeded."

Qin Wushuang's inference caused several people to nod their heads slightly.

At this time, Lin Qian also said: "I have developed a medicine that will tell the truth after taking it, and Lei Gan and I learned from the Shoushan disciples..."

The most surprised of them was Lei Heng, because he had asked in person at the beginning, but because Liu Ming testified, he didn't believe it.

Qin Wushuang looked at Lin Qian with suspicion, a little disbelief: "You trained that medicine, isn't it possible?"

"Uncle Master, why is it impossible?"

"Who in the Vientiane Sect does not know you Lin Qian, apart from cultivation, other professions are simply idiots."

"Let's talk about alchemy. The refined pills are not good for filling your stomach, but the elders who teach the alchemy with anger, should you walk around when you see you?"

"You kid refining equipment also set a record. Elder Qi told me that I have never seen any disciple who learned refining. The refined elemental weapons and Horcruxes actually repel spirit power."

"The formation method is even more outrageous. The spirit gathering formation method that enhances the intensity of the spiritual energy and speeds up the cultivation will actually reduce the cultivation speed by ten times after you set it up. Until now, Elder Fu said that he has never seen you so talented. disciple."

"What's even more funny is that your kid's pill refining furnace exploded, the refining furnace exploded, and the array formation exploded. In short, it just kept exploding. You said that you studied such a magical medicine, and I don't believe your uncle's death."

When Lei Gan next to him heard it, he suddenly realized that he looked at Lin Qian and was very surprised: "It turns out that the king of the outer door!"

Wei Wushuang also laughed out loud, recalling that when Lin Qian wanted to learn the skills of alchemy and refining, he left cleanly every day, and returned in darkness.

Later, the elders who taught skills in the sect strictly prohibited Lin Qian from entering their classroom.

It was a constant explosion, which made these elders really unbearable.

"..." Lin Qian's mouth twitched, looking at the uncle who laughed at him wantonly, really wishing to go up and beat him up.

"There is a ruin near Bashan City. There are a lot of good things in it. I got this stuff from there." No way, Lin Qian could only make up an excuse.

However, Qin Wushuang still believed that Lin Qian mentioned the confession of the Shoushan disciple.

If Lei Kuo did it, then it would be easy to explain why the murderer didn't leave with the body.

Because Lei Kuo was a disciple of the Vientiane Sect, he didn't report to the sect, and he couldn't leave the mountain gate for a long time. Naturally, he couldn't take the body away.

"In this way, I am afraid that this Lei Kuo colluded with Liu Ming to lie and fool the old man!" Thinking of this, Lei Heng furiously, "Go back to the Vientiane Sect and interrogate Lei Kuo!"

"Uncle Master, I am afraid that the interrogation of Lei Kuo is impossible." Qin Wushuang gave a wry smile and said to Lei Heng.

Lei Heng wrinkled his brows and looked at Qin Wushuang puzzledly: "Why is this?"

"Because Lei Kuo is dead, he was killed by the kid Lin Qian."

"What?" Lei Heng glared at Lin Qian.

Lin Qian opened his hands with an innocent look: "I didn't know that Lei Kuo had anything to do with this matter beforehand, and the kid asked me to poke him in the heart, and shouted loudly. Seeing his urgency, I am at heart I couldn't bear it, it was hard to refuse, so I stabbed it with a sword."

"Lei Kuo is dead, but there is still Liu Ming, let's find a breakthrough from him." Wei Wushuang was also dumbfounded and said.