Li Mu and Xu Xiao sat opposite each other.
"Xu Xiao, it's impossible for you to keep a low profile now."
"Senior, there are less than 500 men in my Xu family. How high-profile can you be?"
"After this incident, many families have proposed marriage to your Xu family!"
Li Mu joked.
If I had a daughter, I would want to marry her into the Xu family.
Not only is the Xu family powerful and wealthy, but the men in the Xu family have also experienced many ups and downs.
Such a family gives a sense of security.
Only the grandson suffered.
"Descendants will have their own blessings!"
"Alas, you are blessed, but I am not."
"A master like you still has troubles?" Xu Xiao asked curiously.
"Of course! I've been unable to find the opportunity to break through! I wonder if your Xu family has any records of the Guiyuan Realm that I could learn from?"
"I have comprehended everything on my own from the classics passed down by our ancestors. However, I have recorded a few characteristics of the Guiyuan Realm."
Xu Xiao stared at Li Mu for a long time before speaking slowly.
Li Mu sat upright.
Didn't you stay in Muyang City for so long just to learn this knowledge?
In order to get these things, I treated Xu Xiao to a lot of good wine in the past six months, and also gave him a lot of pills.
"It has three characteristics. The first is that the true qi is transformed into true liquid, the second is the existence of spiritual consciousness, and the third is the ability to change blood."
Li Mu frowned, expressing his incomprehension.
He has already completed half of converting true qi into true liquid.
He already has spiritual consciousness.
"Change bloodline?"
"Legend has it that the descendants of those who reach the Guiyuan realm are far more talented than ordinary warriors. Their bloodline can suppress a world."
Xu Xiao glanced at Li Mu, feeling a little surprised.
It’s strange that Li Mu didn’t ask about the spiritual liquid, but instead asked about such a simple question as bloodline.
While the two were talking, they were in a cave in Zhongzhou.
The smell of decay spread out from the cave, and the beastmen around turned into mummies.
"Haha~ I, Nangong Mi, am finally back. Unfortunately, the Honghai Holy Land no longer exists. Since the Honghai Holy Land is gone, then the Xiamu Huanhai Holy Land will bear my wrath!"
The black robe was lifted, revealing the person wrapped in it with festering wounds all over his body. His body was pitch black, and his eyes looked like orchids.
It is almost the same as the demon figure released by the Qianyuan Holy Land in Zhongzhou.
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