Martial God of Myriad Realms

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Chapter 972 The Jade Boy

"What, you almost located my Master?"

Hearing Long Aotian's words, Cheng Feng's eyes brightened.

"It's a pity, it's a little worse." Long Aotian said unhappyly.

"Since it's a little worse, come again."

"Can't come."

However, Long Aotian shook his head: "The vitality in this bloodstream has been exhausted, and without the vitality as a lead, the owner of the blood cannot be locked at all."

"Unless we can find another drop of blood."

"Find another drop of my Master's blood?"

Cheng Feng whispered: "I try."

After the words came to an end, Cheng Feng flew to Qianhe Island, spurring the eyes of the God of Creation to the extreme, and conducted a comprehensive search of the entire island.

But after the search, he frowned and found nothing.

Presumably, the blood trail in the middle of the battlefield is the only one left unintentionally and only by the sword.

"Don't find it?" Long Aotian asked.

"No," Cheng Feng answered.

"It doesn't matter if you don't find it."

Long Aotian said: "Although Ben Shao could not lock the specific position of the blood master just now, the approximate position was sensed."

"Let's go to that location first. After the distance is close, Ben Shao may be able to find the other party by a ray of divine power alone."

"It can only be so now." Cheng Feng nodded.

Immediately under the guidance of Long Aotian, he flew to the west of Qianhe Island.

The western side of Qianhe Island is a tributary of the Yucang River, with abundant water and rolling waves.

Cheng Feng flew along the river, and after a while, came under a waterfall.

This waterfall has a large drop, and the wide tributary of the Yucang River falls from the top of the cliff, forming a deep pool of dozens of miles at the bottom of the cliff.

This deep pool is very deep, surrounded by strange rock formations and dense caves, which is very suitable for people to hide.

At this time above the deep lake, there are more than ten disciples of blood gods in various costumes, who are performing various tracking martial arts, searching for the only trace of the sword.

Under the deep lake, there are more disciples of blood gods.

"Long Aotian, are you sure my Master is near this place?"

At the edge of the deep pond, Cheng Feng looked up and asked Long Aotian at the same time.

"According to that trace of blood, the owner of blood is indeed near this place."

Long Aotian said: "As for whether that person is your master, it is not easy to say. It may also be left by the strong **** of blood gods deliberately to seduce you rescuers to show up and catch them!

"Well, it's possible."

Cheng Feng nodded: "But before you do, find out the blood master first!"

"I'm looking for it."

Long Aotian said, the two-foot dragon's body flashed, and after a while, he said, "Go into the water, the blood master may be underwater."

"Underwater?" Cheng Feng frowned.

Immediately step out, you have to enter the deep pool.

But just then, wow ~~~

In the middle of the deep pool, a wave exploded.

Immediately afterwards, a young man in a red cape flew from the deep pond and stopped on the water.

Cheng Feng looked up and found that the man was exactly the handsome young man he had encountered before.

"It turned out to be him?"

Cheng Feng frowned: "Is this person also proficient in a secret technique for finding someone? Through the blood on Qianhe Island, did he just find it here?"

Just as Cheng Feng guessed.

In the middle of the deep pool, many evil-armed warriors scattered in search of the only trace of the sword, surrounded them when they saw handsome young men.

Just looking at this battle, we can tell that handsome young men are not in a low position in the blood gods.

"It turned out that the emerald boy arrived. No wonder so many holy disciples surrounded him."

"The emerald son Xiao Yun, as a close disciple of the eighth law of our Holy Religion, not only has an extraordinary talent, but also has the true biography of the eighth law of protection.

"Although the Eighth Guardian is entangled in the right path and cannot come here, there may be an emerald son, who can also only stab the knife out of hiding!"

Not far from Cheng Feng, there were two older evil warriors talking.

Cheng Feng listened attentively, all the conversation content fell into his ears.

"Xiao Yun, the emerald son?"

Cheng Feng thought deeply: "It turned out that this young man in a red cape was a close disciple of the Eighth Guardian of the Blood Gods.

Blood gods have 36 guardians.

The eighth law of protection is ranked eighth among the thirty-six guards of law.

It can be said that it can influence the decision of the blood **** terminal, and it is a real blood god.

"Cheng Feng, stop ink, go underwater and look at the situation first."

At this moment, Long Aotian impatiently urged.

"Okay." Cheng Feng nodded.

Immediately he evoked the dragon power, condensed a dragon power shield to cover himself, and slowly submerged into the deep pool.

And almost at the moment Cheng Feng submerged into the water.

In the middle of the deep pool, the emerald son Xiao Yun's eyes stared suddenly, just to see the back of Cheng Feng submerged in the water.

"It was a coincidence that I met this black-faced disciple again!"

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The water under the deep pond is dark and the sun is impenetrable.

Cheng Feng opened the eyes of the God of Fortune before he saw the underwater scenery.

After some observation, Cheng Feng found that this deep pool was very deep, and the coke rocks in the pool were densely formed, forming strangely shaped caves, and there was no end to it.

"This is really a good place for Tibetans."

After a little exploration, Cheng Feng whispered, "My Master may be hiding somewhere here."

While speaking, Cheng Feng looked to Long Aotian: "How? Have you traced the trace of the blood master?"

"Go down." Long Aotian said, his eyes narrowed, and he said concisely.

Wen Yan said that Cheng Feng immediately followed suit and began to sneak down.

This deep pond is very unique, the further down, the larger the area.

Cheng Feng descended about four or five kilometers, and the pressure of Long Aotian sounded again after the water pressure reached a scary level.

"To the left." Long Aotian said.

Cheng Feng did, and turned to swim left.

When Cheng Feng swam more than 2,000 meters to the left, Long Aotian's voice sounded again, making Cheng Feng sneak down again.

This went back and forth three or four times, and finally, we reached our final destination.

I saw that it was a small hole hidden in the coral group. Cheng Feng pulled away the coral group and arrived near the small hole. He found that a drop of blood was suspended in the small hole.

"A drop of blood?" Cheng Feng frowned.

He originally thought that he could find the only knife directly this time.

Never thought, just found a drop of blood.

However, this drop of blood is somewhat unusual. Most blood will melt into the water when it encounters water.

But this drop of blood is not, just like a red pearl, it will not change when it meets the water!

When Long Aotian saw this drop of blood, a pair of dragon eyes suddenly froze, and there was a faint glimmer of light in the depths of his eyes.

After a moment, Long Aotian returned to normal, and said a little tired: "This drop of blood is from the same source as the drop of blood on Qianhe Island."