Chapter 273: The Insect Plague is Destroyed (Part 3)
Three days passed.
Han Feng and Xue Zu stood in front of Xue Xin, feeling the powerful force emanating from the latter.
A respect.
A respectful one.
Han Feng released the corpse's hand, allowing it to move freely.
There was an extra branch on the staff, and a red-haired old man flew out from it, sitting on the main body and snoring madly.
"Human, this time we solved the insect plague in the blood sea, thanks to you... I owe you a favor, so keep working hard."
Ignoring Han Feng's smiling face, Xue Xin continued to turn to Xue Zu, who was kneeling on one knee on the ground, performing the most noble etiquette.
"Are you the current Blood Ancestor? You are too weak, just a half-immortal... that's all. Remember what I said.
The outside world will soon undergo tremendous changes. I have anticipated this. Since you are the contemporary Blood Ancestor, you should shoulder the responsibilities that you should bear, stabilize our position in the new trend, and even take it to a higher level! Seize the time to practice! ”
"Yes." The former said with his head down, his expression unchanged.
Taking a final look at the corpse hand and the spirit staff, Xue Xin didn't say a word, but just sighed softly.
It turned around and evolved into its original form, transforming into a towering blood-shadow sacred tree, with its roots and branches reaching deep into the sea of blood. The blood-red leaves trembled, and soon resonated with the sea of blood, connecting with the sub-plants and starting to operate.
The last chain completely collapsed and disappeared at this time, and the connections with other channels in the blood sea were all blocked, but only the Blood Heart unilaterally blocked the entry and exit.
"Let's go, it's time to help repair the next sea of blood."
As Han Feng spoke, he walked a long way away with the two holy weapons. Looking back, he saw Blood Ancestor still kneeling there with a troubled look on his face.
"Hello!"
The former paused, turned around and took a step forward, walked in front of the latter, and gave him a light slap on the head: "What are you thinking about?"
"Hmm,"
Blood Ancestor rubbed his forehead, pursed his lips and said: "I was wondering...what exactly are the great changes and trends that the ancestor talked about? Why do I feel that the old man is so worried?"
Hearing this, Han Feng lifted him up with one hand, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "This kind of thing, it doesn't want to talk about it, you go find the answer yourself, if you can't find it, then make yourself stronger, that's for sure!"
Xue Zu sighed sadly: "Of course I know this, but I am still very confused..."
The latter's eyes were full of stars. "I have refined the blood and knowledge of my ancestors, but these things are not what I have won step by step. I know this very well.
So now I have a problem. There are many things that I don’t understand at all. I have them in my mind, but I don’t know how to use them.
Although many martial arts and spells rely on blood and qi to operate, but... uh, it may be a problem with the attributes. Every time I activate them, the blood and qi will reverse and I can't use them at all. ”
Han Feng frowned: "A lot of this kind of thing?"
"Yeah," the former nodded honestly.
"That's strange!" Han Fengle laughed and said, "What happened when you accepted the inheritance? Wasn't there a residual soul to judge your physical condition?
No wonder I felt very strange the first time I saw you. There were many things wrong with your meridians and blood, but they were still flowing. I guess it was because of your forced practice of Qi and blood techniques over the years, right? ”
Blood Ancestor still nodded.
The former pouted and said, "Put your hand out."
Take the pulse.
"Your physical condition is not optimistic," Han Feng frowned and said, "You must seek timely treatment, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous. If it is serious, your body may be ruined."
Hearing this, the former suddenly became anxious and collapsed to the ground, hugging the latter's thigh and crying, as if his lollipop had been taken away: "Wow! What should I do? Can you save me? You must be able to save me! Wow! Wow hiccup!"
Hearing the blood ancestor's hiccups, Han Feng twitched his legs, but it was useless, so he could only comfort him:
"Hahaha, of course I can, but it will take a month. I have to repair the five blood seas that are relatively well first, and then I can regulate your body."
If one blood ancestor is lost, you can still train a second one, but once the blood sea is destroyed, it means the end of the blood clan.
Han Feng didn't know why he wanted to help them, but he suddenly wanted to help in his heart, and he had a vague intuition that if the blood clan was destroyed, he would suffer a great misfortune!
What a terrible misfortune!
Han Feng didn't want to gamble. Besides, if he could take this opportunity to win the hearts of the main blood clan, it would be a win-win situation. Even if he couldn't win them over, it didn't matter. At least they owed him a big favor and there would be plenty of opportunities in the future.
"Okay, okay. It's been a long time, one month won't make a difference!" Blood Ancestor said excitedly.
Han Feng pursed his lips and stopped talking about this issue. He looked at the distant sky and flew towards the second largest sea of blood with the former. On the way, he raised a question from the bottom of his heart.
"Little Blood Ancestor, I really want to ask, is this space completely under your control?"
"Of course!"
The former said seriously: "This space is my own space. In it, I am invincible, until... I met a pervert like you, then I felt powerless."
Han Feng shook his head: "Then, can you answer me, why are the time rules in your space so chaotic?"
Without waiting for the former to answer, Han Feng reached out and plucked a bunch of wild flowers from the roadside: "Look at this bunch of wild flowers, what will happen to it in the next second?"
After saying that, he threw it out, and then something wonderful happened.
In the chaos of time rules, a crack that was invisible to the naked eye suddenly appeared, and the bunch of flowers suddenly stopped there. Then the roots of the flowers underwent different changes.
The flower part above withered in the blink of an eye, while the remaining root part remained intact.
The Blood Ancestor was silent for a moment, and tried to struggle again.
"If this isn't enough, how about getting a more obvious guy to be our little assistant?"
The next second, a blood tiger appeared in front of everyone. Before it could come to its senses, the next second, the young tiger cub had matured. It had grown up completely out of thin air, and its corresponding memory was blank.
It's like amnesia.
It looked at the cold wind, tilted its head and walked forward. After taking a few steps, its raised paw suddenly stopped.
It's still a matter of time, which will slow down his speed relatively.
"Time is a butcher's knife, especially for you vampires. If you don't use it well, it will be a very lethal weapon. Once someone catches on to this, they will use the power of time to wipe out your blood... Oh, you understand without me telling you!"
The Blood Ancestor's body shuddered, and he said with an unpleasant expression, "I understand. I understand."
The latter lowered his head and said with a painful expression:
"This is all my fault. When I accepted the inheritance, someone told me to be careful of other people's plots, but I didn't listen. Later, I was considered the person with the most potential, and I got a lot of memories and blood, including some rule power.
Among them, there was a sundial that was originally intact. When it was handed to me, I was asked to protect it with my life.
I agreed.
But I couldn't do it. ”
Han Feng and Shi Shou looked at each other and asked, "How did that sundial break?"
The former shook his head: "It's not broken, it's lost."
“Lost?”
The first two shouted in unison: "How could it be lost?"
Blood Ancestor looked confused: "But it is lost. It was originally in my hands, but that day a dark hand suddenly attacked me and took it away. I chased after it, but during the fight, the dark hand disappeared, and I lay on the ground with serious injuries, watching the sundial fall into the blood river silently, unable to do anything."
Looking at the changing expressions of Han Feng and Corpse Hand, Blood Ancestor said with a sad face:
"It's all my fault for being careless. I thought I could see through everything in this world, but I didn't expect them to sneak attack me from behind without any sound and even lose the sundial.
At that time, I actually thought that after the sundial fell into the river of blood, it would definitely stay here, and it would be in time for me to come and get it after I was treated and recovered... I was so stupid! So stupid! ”
"It's really stupid," the corpse hand criticized mercilessly.
Han Feng didn't say anything, he was communicating with the system.
This guy hasn't stopped since he started eating the roast chicken. He has been bombarding me with questions all over the place. The tormented Han Feng temporarily turned on the "Do Not Disturb Messages" function.
Here it comes again.
However, no matter how much fun you have, you must not stop walking on the path you should follow.
The system retrieved the background map and replied, "Then you can rest assured. The sundial is still in this world, but it is broken. Otherwise, this world would have ceased to exist long ago, and how could it have waited for you to save it?"
Han Feng's mouth twitched, and he looked up at the light point on the map: "The fourth blood sea? Is this the location of the sundial?"
"Yes, but you have to be prepared. The sundial's current position is a little wrong."
"Give me the map."
"That's against the rules."
"Will you give it to me?"
"I'll give it to you."
The next moment, a map appeared in Han Feng's hand. After zooming in, he saw the location of the sundial. The former frowned and said, "What's wrong with this map? It becomes blurry when you zoom in, and it also becomes blurry when you zoom out?"
"This is a time rift."
The system explained: "The time changes at the time rift are completely irregular, and the location of the sundial looks like someone put it there on purpose. You are not allowed to go there."
"Hey! You can't control me!"
Han Feng pouted and said proudly.
"It's up to you, but I have to tell you, the master of the Fourth Blood Sea is not easy to talk to. You don't have the 'Blood Cup' in your hand, so you have to be careful when dealing with him."
"Blood cup?" Han Feng narrowed his eyes: "I know."
The next moment, Han Feng regained consciousness. After opening his eyes, he found the crying Blood Ancestor and the corpse hand with a weird face.
"What's wrong?" the former asked in surprise.
"Boy, did you just experience a time change?" The corpse hand poked his arm:
"Just now this kid asked you if he was stupid, but you kept that fake smile on your face for three full minutes. It made my scalp tingle, don't you know?"
The former opened his mouth, hummed, and then said, "Let's go to the Fourth Blood Sea first."
The Blood Ancestor's crying stopped abruptly, and he opened his eyes at the same time as the corpse hand and the spirit staff and looked towards the person in front.
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