Hanging trillion years, I have a richer than heaven

Section 411

The Taoist grinned and looked a little embarrassed.

“Then I’ll give you a lesson.”

“Curiosity, will kill people!”

Having said that his pupils actually turned into a blood red.

Several blood lines rushed out of the eyes, dancing madly in the air, rushing towards Ye Suifeng.

On each blood line, there is a strong evil atmosphere.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Suifeng was covered, and then quickly gathered.

However, when the bloodline was about to touch Ye Suifeng’s body, all strangely stopped.

The Taoist was horrified and wanted to urge again.

But when he operated the exercises, he found that he couldn’t even move himself.

A strange force fell back from the blood line and fixed him firmly in place.

“Before classing others, think about whether you have learned well.”

Ye Suifeng pulled the blood line in the air and stood up.

“Since I can come over, how can I have no means to protect myself?”

He shook his head.

Looking at Ye Suifeng, who was always indifferent, Taoist priests showed an unbelievable look.

A mortal who has not been cultivated can easily counter his blood secrets.

For him, it was simply an unclear thing, completely beyond the cognition.

“Are you here, do you have any evil research?”

Ye Suifeng rotated a few laps in the secret room.

It is filled with bottle and cans, all equipped with different blood, which looks like a research institute of an evil alchemist.

“Tell me.”

Ye Suifeng turned back and gently made a loud finger, but immediately felt that his body was restored to freedom.

He was gloomy and wanted to flutter to fight Ye with the storm.

But this young man is really mysterious, he dare not act lightly.

“Don’t think about playing the blood that hasn’t been started yet.”

Ye Suifeng saw his thoughts and sat down again.

“Chat well.”

“Maybe you still have the possibility of surviving.”

He made a gesture of asking.

The eyes of the priests were uncertain and hesitated for a while.

But in the end, I sat down.

Later, he talked about his affairs in detail.

The Taoist name is Ji Chao, from a city thousands of miles away from Tanggu Village.

He has longed for the world of practitioners since he was a child, so after adulthood, he decisively started practicing the Yuan Dynasty.

Moreover, talent is very good.

But no matter what kind of exercises, if you want to become stronger, cultivation resources are essential.

In the poor family, it is naturally impossible to afford expensive cultivation resources.

There is a talent, but he can only watch other stupid materials and drop himself from a distance.

This psychological gap and unwillingness made Ji Chao began to find another path, and it really found it.

Bloodylite.

This is a very difficult road, which requires good talents.

But the good is that bloody 需要 does not require cultivation resources in a broad sense. What it needs is all kinds of blood.

Blood is one of the biggest taboos in the cultivation world.

Almost everyone shouted.

Ji Chao also inevitably fell into such a situation.

But he still did not give up, and hid around with a group of like -minded people and carried out his own cultivation path.

This road is destined to be full of bumps.

The siege of the right path has never stopped.

Last year, Ji Chao was under the encirclement of several ancestors, so he hid in the mountains.

Because of this, it was found a strange village in Tanggu Village.

Driven by curiosity, or the driver of curiosity, Ji Chao decided to figure out what the situation is here.

A few days later, he got a shocking conclusion.

The reason why Tang Gucun could not cultivate was hidden in the blood.

In their blood, there seems to be an extremely terrible curse. This curse seal directly offsets the cultivation of all of them.

After getting this answer, Ji Chao was afraid at the beginning.

Those who can lay this curse in the blood of the entire ethnic group must be an extraordinary horror existence.

Such a person can’t afford it at all.

But just when he was about to escape, a thought was breed in his heart.

The blood veins are printed, which can be called a god!

If it can be completely cracked, then the accomplishment of your own blood curse will definitely be able to reach several levels.

At that time, what are he worried about the positive encirclement?

Once this idea is born, it will not stop expanding.

As a result, Ji Chao’s heart was horizontal, and he decided to stay and thoroughly proved the curse.

He was lucky, maybe the people who set the blood curse had long left Tang Gucun’s head, and never returned.

After deciding, Ji Chao thought about a way.

He deliberately furiously fired the fish demon in the nearby river, led to Tanggu Village, and then appeared on his own. He staged a drama to save the tide and save the village.

After successfully obtaining the trust of Tang Gucun, he settled here.

When young people in the village are usually taught, they occasionally leave their blood a little bit to make their own solution to the blood curse.

After listening to the narrative of Ji Chao, Ye Suifeng groaned secretly.

The reason why Tang Gucun people couldn’t cultivate, was it because of being a bloody curse?

This is the practice of cutting off descendants.

Who, so vicious!

How much hatred?

Ye Suifeng shook his head. This person was really mad.

“I don’t hurt any person in the village.”

Ji Chao then said: “I am also seriously helping them. The blood that lost has no effect on them.”

“The reason why I practice blood spells is just to become stronger, I have never thought of hurting others!”

He explained strongly.

Ye Sui Feng cannot be placed.

That’s right, the young people of Nava’s brother, all of them are living tigers, and there is no problem.

But once this kind of path is stepped into it, there is a bottomless abyss.

No one can guarantee that Ji Chao is still the idea of today.

Right or wrong, it is difficult to define.

Ye Suifeng skipped this topic.

“How about the study of curse printing now?”

Ji Chao was silent for a moment, and then said, “There is already a outline.”

“In a few years, I will definitely crack it out.”

Ye Suifeng nodded.

It is only a year, and it seems that the talent of Ji Chao is really good.

“let me see.”

He was also curious, what kind of curse.

Ji Chao was silent again, and he seemed a little unwilling.

But under the invisible pressure of Ye Suifeng, he chose to compromise.

“Can.”

Subsequently, Ji Chao stretched out his palm.

A red curse slowly emerged in the palm.

As Ji Chao said, there is only a simple outline, which obviously lacks a lot of details.

Ye Suifeng looked at the curse seal in front of him, frowned slightly.

How does this thing look familiar?