I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 387 Bloodline Communication

No wonder, it's no wonder neither the monks of the Dragon Guard nor the monks of the Hall of Eternal Life appeared here.

It turned out to be like this
All his plans have been seen through by the other party.

And myself, I don't even know who the other party is.

This situation is the most desperate.

Jin Jue's face was ashen, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly appeared in his heart.

But at this time, He Pingan still didn't let him go, and said, "There should be nothing missing, right?"

"I have already arranged the necessary manpower for the five ambush locations of your demon soldiers."

"Even after cleaning up the monster soldiers, these people will clean up the monster clans thousands of miles around Xuanyang."

"All the ogre tribes, if there is not one left, kill them all!"

He Ping'an's cold voice rang in the ears of Jin Jue and Bai Xiang Yaoxian. The two demons looked at He Pingan again, as if they were looking at a wise and ruthless demon nemesis.

And Pang Zhen sat cross-legged at the side, witnessed everything, and cast all his admiration for the senior in front of him.

He just received an order from the Dragon Guard King Tang, and knew that there would be a transcendent senior who would personally handle the matter, but he didn't know that this senior was not only super powerful in force, but also far-reaching in layout, far superior to others.

Perhaps, the Daxuan Human Race really has come to rise.

Pang Zhen, who originally had no chance of winning the battle between the two races of humans and monsters, suddenly had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Jin Jue, who was on the side, heard He Ping'an's words, but thought of a possibility in his heart: "You, you are a martial artist who rides a dragon."

Because, the tone of what He Pingan said just now is too similar to the rumor about the Wusheng riding a dragon.

"But aren't you in southern Xinjiang?"

His eyes were full of fear. If the person in front of him was a Dragon Riding Martial Saint, then who would the person in Southern Border be?
It's not that he didn't think that this was the avatar of Wusheng Riding Dragon, but he didn't want to admit that he was easily defeated by the avatar of Wusheng, who claimed to be the number one demon fairy in the demon realm.

He Pingan smiled inscrutablely, neither admitting nor denying that he was happy to maintain this mysterious identity in front of the Yaozu.

In short, the more the Yaozu are worried, the more beneficial it is for them.

The White Elephant Demon Immortal at the side still asked a little bit unwillingly: "How do you know where these demon soldiers are hiding?"

You must know that before they entered the territory of Daxuan, they were all masters of the demon god realm who cast concealment spells. Logically, unless they were within the range of the divine sense of the Dragon Rider Martial Saint, it would be difficult to be discovered.

"Then I have to ask you how to choose the position."

He Pingan said with a smile, the meaning in his eyes was difficult to understand.

"You mean?"

Hearing this, Bai Xiang Yaoxian and Jin Jue shuddered in their hearts, and thought of a possibility at the same time.

They are not familiar with the terrain in Daxuan.

Therefore, the location where the demon soldier hides is determined after consultation with the spy hiding in the dragon guard.

It is necessary to ensure concealment, but also to ensure that there are many human races gathering around. Once the matter is revealed, it can cause a large number of casualties in an instant.

But if the spy had delivered mixed false news from the very beginning, then the ambush location he provided for the monster soldiers was actually choosing a burial place for these monster soldiers.

"This is impossible!"

Jin Jue said firmly.

Before, they obtained the evidence that Daxuan Sword Immortal was seriously injured and possessed by Yehuo Jinlian, which was obtained from the photo beads provided by the spy who risked his life.

And the reason why this spy worked so hard was because he was actually a human slave sent by the Yaozu to the Dragon Guard to hide for hundreds of years, and he was loyal to the Yaozu.

The soul of his biological father and mother is also in the hands of Yaozu.

Even this spy was banned by the Yaozu. If he betrayed the Yaozu, as long as the Yaozu extinguished his primordial lamp, this person would be dissipated immediately.

In this case, how could this person be rebellious.

He Pingan shook his head and said with a faint smile: "Impossible, it's not you who have the final say, but he who has the final say."

Hearing this, Jin Jue and Bai Xiang immediately became certain in their hearts that it must be that person who betrayed the Yaozu.

They looked at each other, knowing that they were doomed, they muttered something, and as a strange syllable sounded, a little bit of blood glowed on their bodies, floating into the air, and slowly condensed into two bloody talismans arts.

Before He Pingan made a move to stop it, the two blood-colored runes broke through the void and went straight into the unknown void.

He Pingan waved his hand and shot out a golden light, but he couldn't catch up with the two bloody runes at all.

"This is, the power of blood?"

He Pingan asked with an ugly expression, as if he was very annoyed that he hadn't stopped the two blood talismans.

"Hahaha, that's right, Dragon Rider Martial Saint, you haven't thought about it, you have kept a hundred secrets, and there will be omissions in the end."

"That person dared to betray the monster clan. He deserved to die. Not only his parents, but also him, would all be scattered, and they would never be reincarnated."

Jin Jue couldn't stop laughing wildly. Just now, they desperately activated the power of their own bloodlines and passed the news back to the demon realm.

You know, this method of bloodline communication can only be used once in a demon fairy's lifetime.

Therefore, in order to ensure that the news can be sent to the demon realm, the two of them used the power of blood at the same time to double the news, no matter which one, if it fell into the hands of their elders, it would kill the spy.

It can be regarded as revenge for himself!
Unexpectedly, He Pingan swept away his annoyance at this time, and said with a smile on his face, "Thank you very much!"

Jin Jue and Bai Xiang Yaoxian's expressions changed at the same time, their hearts fell to the bottom of the valley, and they were about to speak, but He Pingan raised his blue long sword with a "swish" sound, and the sword energy crisscrossed, and the two demon immortals ended up fighting life.

The two fairy souls had just escaped from their bodies, and the two miniature golden rune nets, which had been waiting for a long time, happened to appear above the two souls.

The two spirits just fell into the golden talisman net as if they were throwing themselves into a net.

As the golden rune net tightened, the two souls fell into a coma directly wrapped in countless innate runes.

He Pingan put the bodies and spirits of the two demons into his arms, then turned his eyes to Liu Ding and Zhao Zhan.

Swept by He Pingan's cold gaze, Liu Ding felt a chill in his heart. He knew he was going to die in his heart, but he still bit the bullet and gave He Pingan a hard look back.

"Humph!"

He Ping'an snorted coldly, secretly using his eyesight, the golden light in his eyes gleamed and met Liu Ding's staring gaze.

"Ah my eyes"

Liu Ding suddenly let out a shrill scream, covered his eyes with his hands, blood streams flowed out from his fingers.

Under this stare, his eyes have completely lost the ability to see things.

On the other side, Zhao Zhan squatted on the ground in fright, trembling with his legs hugged, and kept crying, "I want to go home, I want to go home!"

He Pingan frowned, and with a slight movement of his consciousness, he had already acquired Zhao Zhan's memory, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

This Zhao Zhan is indeed the second son of King Jing Zhao Zhi.

King Jing was domineering and arrogant, and offended many people. After the death of King Jing Zhao Zhi, many enemies came to the door, smashed doors and windows, and emptied the family's belongings.

And the police officers who maintain law and order also chose to turn a blind eye. After all, Zhao Zhi offended the current emperor. Those who are currently in power.

In a short period of time, King Jing's family was completely reduced to nothingness.

Even the concubine of Prince Jing's mansion was snatched away by several enemies, humiliated one after another, and finally committed suicide in shame and indignation.

King Jing's son and daughter were also completely reduced to refugees.

After several months, other sons and daughters died, some disappeared, and now the only one who can be found is this second son, Zhao Zhan.

Just today, this Zhao Zhan was begging along the street with a group of big beggars, and was found by Jin Jue and Liu Ding.

They only said one thing to Zhao Zhan, as long as they follow them, they will be able to eat and wear clothes every day, so Zhao Zhan willingly followed Liu Ding to the Golden Palace.

"Ugh"

He Pingan sighed slightly, this Zhao Zhan is also a prince and aristocrat, but it is a pity that once his family is in decline, it will be so miserable.

Speaking of it, it is not as good as an ordinary person.

Sometimes, being born in the family of an emperor is really not as good as being born in the family of ordinary people.

(End of this chapter)