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Chapter 273 Le Wu escapes from prison (3)

In the secret prison, Le Wu stared straight at the red-haired old man.

"Adore you as a teacher? Do you know who I am?" Le Wu raised his head and asked the old man with a bit of stubborn arrogance.

In any case, he was also Dayin's great general!

"You are a Kazuto? A dead bone in a grave, a fish swimming in a cauldron, someone waiting to die." The old man's words were extremely harsh. He put his hands behind his back and grinned grinningly: "You can live with me as your teacher, and you can do whatever you want live."

"If you don't ask me to be your teacher, I'll take back what doesn't belong to you, and then go find someone else."

The old man said bluntly: "What I'm looking for is not you, but your identity. As far as you are concerned, your appearance, your aptitude, your brain, and even the fat on your body... What am I worth doing?"

The old man looked at Le Wu sneeringly: "It's just a human-shaped pig, what do I want you to do? Take it and slaughter it, and sell it as pork that is not worth two cents?"

"If you hadn't once had the status of a great general, and if you hadn't sold your sister to the emperor, you would have been stained with Dayin's orthodox luck... Do you think that with your nutty appearance, I would fancy you?"

Le Wu was furious, he looked at the old man, and hissed: "You are so presumptuous... what's on me, yours, yours..."

Le Wu wants to ask, where is there anything on him that originally belonged to the old man.

But gradually...

Because all his cultivation was sealed by the secret spell of Buddhism, some fragments about the old man gushed out of the huge and mixed memories that were hard to recall in his mind.

Le Wu used the Blood River Sutra to devour hundreds of disciples of the Blood River Sect who had entered Haojing.

The Blood River Sutra is vicious and vicious, but it is also extremely miraculous.

Disciples who practice the Blood River Sutra can swallow each other seamlessly and without damage... After swallowing, there will be no loss of cultivation or mana.

Even memories can be superimposed on each other, and the perception of the Blood River Sutra and so on will be completely inherited.

Le Wu swallowed hundreds of disciples of the Blood River Sect, and he obtained the huge memories of hundreds of people.But just because this memory is too huge, and Le Wu himself is just an ordinary secular martial arts master, he cannot master this memory in a very short period of time like a real monk.

A lot of information can only be 'searched' from the huge memory when he 'want to find'!
But with all cultivation bases sealed, the process of 'searching' naturally slowed down a lot.

At this moment, Le Wu looked at the red-haired old man in front of him in horror.

Yuan Lingtian, the Blood River Sect, the current leader of the Blood God Old Man.

This is one of the most ferocious monsters among the evil spirits in the Yuanling Heaven. He has reached great success in cultivating the Blood River Sutra, and he has already condensed the Dao Fruit, and the Dao Fruit illuminates the void. can.

Only one step away, you can prove the Taoism Feixian!

The old blood god's terrifying magical powers can be said to be shocking to ghosts and gods. He is familiar with everything such as incarnation into billions, rebirth from a drop of blood, pretense of possession, and control of people's spirits.

And the most insane thing he ever did was to hold a birthday banquet on his [-]-year-old birthday. In order to entertain a group of demon friends, he blatantly slaughtered all of them in three breaths by himself. The seven secular countries in Yuanlingtian were raised by the Blood River Sect.

More than a hundred billion mortals turned into mummy within three breaths.

The blood essence of hundreds of millions of mortals was condensed into 72 blood essence birthday peaches by him using the secret technique of the blood river meridian, and they were used as after-meal fruit at the birthday banquet.

Such ruthless supernatural powers and dispositions overwhelmed all the top old demons attending the banquet in one fell swoop, and countless big and small demon heads respected the old blood god as the number one evil spirit in the Yuanling Heaven!

Le Wu's knees suddenly softened, and he knelt down on the ground with a 'gudong' sound, and kowtowed heavily to the old blood god a few times.

He smiled extremely obsequiously.

It was as if when he was young, he was still running his family's ancestral dog meat shop. Suddenly one day, a young butler from a wealthy and noble family came to his family's dog meat shop slowly, ordering an order for the owner's private party in winter big fat dog.

At that time, facing those aristocratic butlers, Le Wu smiled flatteringly from the bone marrow.

"Disciple Le Wu, see the leader of the blood god... the leader's life is boundless, and the way of immortality can be expected." Le Wu kept kowtowing to the old blood god, until there was a loud bang on his forehead.

"Hehehe, he is a filial child." The blood god old man 'chichi' smiled, he stroked Le Wu's head, and said leisurely: "Now, remember who I am? It's a bit rough, but your character...is a good seed for me to learn theology."

"Good, good!"

The old blood god squinted his eyes, and Le Wu's state was clearly seen in his blood-colored eyes.

In Le Wu's body, a mighty river of blood flows slowly. In the river of blood, tens of millions of elite soldiers are sleeping quietly. Among these unmoving soldiers, the souls of hundreds of disciples of the Blood River Sect , was struggling slowly and hard, crying, trying to get rid of Blood River, but was imprisoned by Blood River.

In this river of blood, the old blood god also saw Luo Yu.

The old blood god is also surnamed Luo, and Luo Yu is his gray grandson who knows how many generations, and he is the most talented child among the younger generation of the Luo family...

But so what?

It's a joke to talk about feelings for the gray grandson after so many generations.

The only use of Luo Yu is to open the door.

"It's a pity that the door isn't wide enough. As a master, I can only stay outside the sky..." The blood god old man sighed: "This clone is only a half-step Dao Concentrating cultivation."

The old blood god raised his head, looked at the ceiling of the secret prison, and murmured: "I'm afraid it's risky to carry it head-on. In this extremely holy day, it has reached such a point, and there is such a defense...it's rare ,rare."

"However, it is enough to make waves and make waves first. With my supernatural powers and means, what about half-step cultivation of Dao fruit? In this extremely holy sky, who else can do nothing to this old man?"

The old blood god smiled "hehe". He picked up Le Wu's top melon skin, and then said with a leisurely smile: "Since you have accepted me as your teacher, I will take you out of this broken prison as a teacher. Uh, Your relatives are all imprisoned here, take a look, who else do you want to take away?"

"Since you have accepted me as your teacher, I will teach you the first lesson. In my blood path supernatural power, this relative is also an extremely useful resource."

"For example, your own sons and daughters, these children are all debt collectors, debt collectors... But if you are under some vicious curse, then these biological children are used to ward off disasters. Easy to use."

"For example, those biological children and grandchildren can also cultivate the Blood River Sutra. When they are successful in cultivation, they will be captured alive and sacrificed slowly with the technique of boiling their souls with blood, and then they will be refined into the guardian generals of the Blood River .”

"The magical effect of this, I will teach you bit by bit as a teacher in the future. Hehe."

"In short, children, grandchildren, relatives, etc. are still useful. They are all resources and materials..." The old blood god was very excited, and slapped the door of the secret prison: "As a teacher, I will take you... ..."

'Buzz'!
The palm of the blood god old man also displayed a trace of blood magic power.

In the supernatural powers of the blood path, there are dirty blood and clean blood.

The supernatural power of dirty blood is good at corroding all things, polluting the soul, etc... In his palm, there is an extremely vicious power of corrosion, even if a mountain is hit by his palm, it will be corroded into a ball in an instant Rotten tofu dregs.

But the prison door of this secret prison...

There was just a slight sound, and then, seeing the faint lines on the prison door light up, and then these lines spread in all directions like lightning, the "buzzing" sound was endless, on the floor, ceiling, and four walls of the secret prison, Lines of lines connected end to end like dragons lit up one after another, and suddenly, the entire cell was filled with a faint light.

"This is... the ancient secret weapon!"

The pupils of the old blood god shrank suddenly, and he hissed: "According to the classics, the secular world of the Extreme Holy Heaven is very different from my Yuan Lingtian... In the secular world of my Yuan Lingtian, ordinary people are raised in captivity by various sects. servants... and in the secular world of the Holy Heaven, there are extremely powerful gods and immortals, and the Zongmen are partners and cooperation with each other!"

"The Zongmen hides outside the world, and the Divine Dynasty conquers the outside world... Once the Divine Dynasty is unable to catch up, it will sign a spoils contract with the Zongmen, and the Zongmen will send masters to cooperate with the Divine Dynasty army to swarm up..."

"Here...here..."

The old blood god squinted his eyes and hissed: "Fortunately, fortunately, the spirit of heaven and earth has not yet returned. The spirit of this dungeon seems to have collapsed long ago, and its power will never remain. Otherwise... this old man will be in trouble today."

Panicked again, and greedily glanced at the dungeon that was flickering with faint light, the old blood god grabbed Le Wu, turned into a bloody long wind, and went out through the observation hole on the prison door.

The gloomy light flickered in the viewing hole, and the blood-colored long wind transformed by the old blood god rubbed against the gloomy light, making piercing thunder, with faint purple lightning flickering, and the old blood god also let out a low cry of pain.

In the secret prison, many guards who patrolled the palace shouted in unison: "Who is it? Who is it? Oh..."

Teams of palace guards, supervisors, Lishi, and school captains were all sucked out of thin air, turned into mummified corpses and fell to the ground.The keys on their bodies flew up, opening the prison doors one after another, and then the bloody wind swirled, and the members of Le Shi who were imprisoned in the secret prison, as well as an important court official who was beaten to pieces, were involved in the bloody In the storm, he walked away in an instant.

those courtiers.

A few days ago, under Yinxie's will, most of the civil and military officials in the court of Dayin were ransacked and exterminated, and countless people from the nine clans were implicated.

But some important officials, such as Zhu Chong and others, they are too important. Their relatives, clansmen, countless party members and students have all been beheaded, but they themselves are still secretly imprisoned in the secret prison middle.

Under Le Wu's suggestion, the old blood god didn't let any one go, and packed away Zhu Chong and other dozens of cultural and educational officials.

(End of this chapter)