Dragon Blood Sword God

Chapter 743 The Little Boy Outside the Mountains of Two Realms
The Mausoleum of Emperor Qin is an area with time restrictions.

The time flow in it is extremely fast, and it is completely unequal to the outside world.

Easier to consume life years.

But for Lin Jingyu, it was an excellent place for cultivation.

Because what he needs is time.

In the Mausoleum of Emperor Qinhuang, there is a silver sky and river running across it, there are stars in the sky, mountains and rivers, boundless forests, boundless and boundless!

Lin Jingyu glanced at the deep darkness.

Knowing those places is the most taboo place.

It is the core of the Great Qin heritage.

Lin Jingyu didn't bother, but came to a dark space next to the Chaos Altar.

He sat down cross-legged.

Immediately, he began to refine the small part of the immortal dragon heart.

The Immortal Dragon Heart is the origin of the ancestral dragon.

Immortal dragon, side by side with immortals.

It is a taboo that surpasses the giants of all ages, grasping the profound meaning of longevity, the true meaning of fate, the rules of heaven and earth, etc., all of which are reflected in the origin of immortals.

This source of blessing to practitioners is absolutely beyond imagination.

Boom!

When Lin Jingyu was refining.

The blood of the ancestral witch boiled up unexpectedly, as if it had sensed the source of power, and wanted to swallow it clean.

The blood of the ancestral witch is very domineering.

Almost to suppress his ancestral dragon veins.

Lin Jingyu planned to return to the Qin Palace, settle down, and then refine the blood of the ancestral witch.

But the old man Guigu reminded him not to rush to refining.

The blood of the ancestral witch may have some connection with the Immortal Emperor's Pool, triggering another opportunity, so he had to suppress it with the ancestral sword.

When the 'immortal dragon heart' was refined into the body.

Streams of terrifying celestial light suddenly bloomed, causing terrifying destruction.

The fifteen layers of indestructible dragon bodies that were originally thought to be extremely powerful were all fragile and destroyed. The dragon body cracked and the terrifying dragon pattern bones shattered in an instant.

The body's body, cells, etc., are in an extreme state of destruction.

Even the blood vessels have been impacted, and are in a state of threat of extinction.

all of a sudden.

Lin Jingyu felt the ultimate body-shattering pain, which made his face twitch, and his body collapsed to the ground like a mass of flesh and blood.

He hurriedly displayed the Ming Heart Sutra to restrain the physical pain.

He didn't expect the power of the immortal dragon heart to be so terrifying.

Of course, this is all secondary.

What really impacted him was his Dragon Blood Ancestor Sword Dao.

The immortal dragon heart contains the power of fairy lines.

It also contains a vast amount of immortal dragon rules, origins, powers, avenues, etc. Although it is only a small part of it, the things it contains are as vast as the sea, almost bursting Lin Jingyu's body.

This time, he didn't let the Immortal Phoenix absorb part of it, but planned to refine it all.

However, the celestial light released by the celestial pattern has the ability to kill and destroy his ancestors, which is the real threat to him.

Now he can only stimulate the fusion of immortal swordsmanship in his blood and the power of immortal dragon to suppress it, and at the same time stimulate the induction of the power of ancestor dragon vein and immortal dragon heart.

The origin of the 'Xianlong' is the same as his.

They are all the same, they come from the ancestral land, and the degree of fit is much higher than others.

With the attraction of the ancestral dragon vein, the power of the Immortal Dragon Heart also gradually quelled the riot, and instead merged into Lin Jingyu's bloodline, as if it was a part of himself.

And the endless rules, the perception of the origin of the Dao, etc., poured into his spiritual platform consciousness like a vast sea, and the immortal light faded away, shining like a dense dao light, making Lin Jingyu's dao pattern and fairy pattern merge.

A series of invisible heavenly voices sang in the spiritual platform, like the roar of a fairy dragon that opened the sky in the beginning. Lin Jingyu also listened to these heavenly voices, which greatly improved his comprehension progress.

Simultaneously.

He also comprehends the operation of human secrets, chaotic kendo, Tianhuang kendo, and the seven styles of burial, and the Dao leads to the same goal. The perception of these Dao also strengthens and improves his own Dao.

Unknowingly, he entered an extremely deep level of cultivation.

Cultivation is constantly improving.

The breath is also constantly changing.

It seems that it has no effect on him, but he is completely immersed in the vast avenue of truth, law and order, and wants to find an invincible and powerful way from it.

……

And this moment.

Beyond the Mountains of the Two Realms.

The Nine Clans of Huanggu have sent legions to sit in town, as if to block the Great Qin in Shenzhou.

Even the powerhouses of the original star field are not allowed to enter.

People from the original star field sensed that something was wrong, and chose to leave one after another. They even evacuated outward one after another when they smelled the breath of war.

Originally, Mo Keye thought no one would dare to come again.

In the gate of Liangjie Mountain, a very special person came.

No, to be precise, it was a little boy about three or four years old.

Pinky.

It's so cute!

He walked forward along the boundary gate in small steps, as if it was not easy, he touched the sweat on his forehead, and with his round, clear, black eyes, glanced at the gates of the two realms.

"It's finally here, it should be here."

The little boy said in a childish voice.

Immediately, he walked forward again.

During this period of time, Mo Keye was in charge.

As the god king of the Rakshasa tribe, he was appointed as a general of the Rakshasa army. His position is very important, and he has an army of [-] Rakshasa tribes.

Today, he also sits in the Liangjie Mountain and guards the gate.

Staring at the little boy, he probed with his spiritual sense, but he didn't see his cultivation, frowned, and ordered: "Everyone, be on guard!"

In an instant, the soldiers strictly guarding the Two Boundaries Mountains quickly formed an army formation, staring at the little boy, a terrifying cold air spread out like a storm, rushing towards the little boy.

This made the little boy pause in his steps.

"General, it's just a brat, probably left behind by a certain race in the original star field, just drive him away."

Beside Mo Keye, a lieutenant general of the eight gods whispered beside him.

The other soldiers also laughed when they saw that it was a little boy who couldn't even walk steadily.

Mo Keye stared at him for a long time, but didn't come up with any tricks, and immediately signaled the lieutenant general of the eight gods to step forward to drive him away.

The little boy paused.

With bright black eyes, she was not afraid at all, but was very happy. Immediately, she trotted forward, leaning forward, as if her running was unstable and she was about to fall forward at any moment.

The lieutenant general of the eighth level of the gods flew forward, landed in front of the little boy, and shouted ferociously: "Where did you come from, little bastard, get out of here quickly."

If it were an ordinary child, he would have been scared to death, crying for his father and mother.

But the little boy didn't cry.

Instead, Hei Liang's eyes flickered, he raised his head, looked at the uncle in front of him curiously, and said, "Uncle, I'm going to my father, is this Shenzhou?"

"Looking for your father?"

The lieutenant general of Tenshen Yae frowned and asked, "What's your father's name?"

"Maybe called Lin Jingyu."

The little boy said uncertainly.

Milky voice.

These three words Lin Jingyu were said secretly by the Seventh Emperor, and he overheard them.

As for whether it was his father, he wanted to confirm it.

Because other people have a father, but he doesn't, which makes him very unhappy.

"Lin Jingyu!"

These three words made the hearts of everyone in the Rakshasa army tremble.

Lin Jingyu, isn't he King Shura?
This little boy is Lin Jingyu's son?
The lieutenant general was also stunned for a while, then turned to Mo Keye.

Mo Keye came back to his senses, first he was in deep thought, then he was ecstatic, if this little boy is really Lin Jingyu's son, if they catch him, then they have the trump card to restrain Lin Jingyu.

This is definitely an incomparable good thing for the Nine Ancient Clans.

Thinking of this, he winked at the general.

That pair of generals immediately turned to stare at the little boy, sneered in his heart, but said in his mouth: "I know your father, may I take you to find him?"

As he said that, he grabbed the little boy with his hand, and a blazing light flashed in his eyes.It seemed as if he had seized some peerless opportunity.

"Uncle, you can't touch my body, I'm very powerful, I'm afraid I'll hurt you."

Seeing this, the little boy took a step back, and reminded him with milky air.

(End of this chapter)