"Ye Zai, do you know your guilt!" Bai Xiaochun's words had just finished speaking, and a cold snorted from the mouth of the Song family ancestor on the stone platform. Every word of the voice exploded like thunder, echoing the cave, causing Bai Xiaochun's mind to roar and deafening.

The cultivation in his body was trembling, as if he was about to be shattered by the sound. Bai Xiaochun's face was pale. In his sense that at this moment, the ancestor of the Song family seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​anger, and he was a lonely boat in the sea of ​​anger, and could be destroyed and overwhelmed at any time.

He almost couldn't help but want to have an idea to suppress the other party's cultivation. Fortunately, this impulse was suppressed. Thinking of Song Junwan's previous words, Bai Xiaochun couldn't tell whether it was true or false, but recalling every bit of it with the other party, Bai Xiaochun gritted his teeth and forced his head to look up under the majesty of the Song family ancestor and looked directly at the Song family ancestor.

"What's the crime of night burial?" Bai Xiaochun spoke word by word, revealing a sense of iron blood and coldness. The blood and energy on his body were even more emitting, and even the sound became cold.

"The center-forward blood can only be produced between Song Junwan and Du Xuemei. No matter what accidents, if others become blood, they must return their identity!"

"You have obtained an identity that should not belong to you. I want to take it back, so you can convince me." The ancestor of the Song family spoke lightly.

"I, Ye Zang, are even more loyal to the sect and have made countless contributions. I have a mere blood-sect identity. It would be fine if I can't get it. Since I get it, the ancestor will take it as soon as I say I can't resist Ye Zang, but I... don't accept it!" Bai Xiaochun was nervous, but he saw some clues. If the other party really wanted to take away his blood-sect identity, there was no need to say so much nonsense, just kill it.

But now, after saying so much, it is obvious that the ancestor of the Song family did not want to take away his identity. In addition, the most important thing is that the identity of a blood son is probably not so easy to take away. Even if he dies, he will not be able to give birth to a blood son in a short time.

Otherwise, Zhongfeng would not have never had any blood in the past few years.

Thinking of this, Bai Xiaochun looked more and more determined on the surface.

The ancestor of the Song family glanced at Bai Xiaochun and snorted coldly.

"That girl Junwan, I know my preferences and have taught you a lot of things?"

Bai Xiaochun blinked without saying a word.

"Ye Zai, do you want to worship me as my adoptive father and become my adopted son!" The ancestor of the Song family shook his sleeves, stood up from the stone platform, spoke lightly, but the sound was even more roaring, and exploded in the cave.

Bai Xiaochun's heart was shocked, and was even more shocked by the direct words of the Song family ancestor. When he looked up, he looked at the Song family ancestor. Although there was a huge gap in cultivation and age between the two, Bai Xiaochun still saw that the Song family ancestor was not malicious when he said this, but really valued himself.

His heart suddenly felt a little touched and complicated. After a moment of silence, he clasped his fists and bowed deeply to the ancestor of the Song family.

"Work to your wielding father at night!"

The Song family ancestor showed a smile on his originally serious face, and there was a look of praise that Bai Xiaochun could not see in his eyes. In fact, who became a blood son is not particularly important to him. What is important is... This person not only needs to be close to the Song family, but also needs his own backbone.

Xuezi is the facade of Xuexi Sect. Mastering the power of a peak is also a person who will play an extremely effective role in war in the future. Such people are what Xuexi Sect needs.

As for Ye Zang, he has been paying attention to it for a long time. Whether it is his mind or means, he is satisfied, especially the alchemy, which is even more amazing and makes him appreciate it very much.

The only thing he was dissatisfied with was that the foundation of Ye Burial was insufficient. In his opinion, the foundation building of the ordinary Tao was a weakness and would affect the future development of Ye Burial.

"War is imminent. If you can make military achievements, I will discuss with the others to change against the will of heaven and reshape the spiritual sea. Although you can't achieve one step in reaching the sky, you can still be sure of forming a pill with the mortal path."

"Once you form a pill, you are a bloody band. What step you can go in the future depends on your personal luck. However, with your luck, it may be possible to walk out of your own path." The Song family ancestor's expression eased, and his tone was softer. He raised his right hand and waved it. A purple lantern, the size of a fist, flew out of his cuff and floated in front of Bai Xiaochun.

"As I am my adopted son, this item is for you to defend yourself. This is a magic weapon I used to release blood and fire and burn everything, which is comparable to the power of an ordinary blow to form a pill."

Bai Xiaochun looked at the purple lantern in front of her and could see that it must be the beloved thing of the ancestor of the Song family. She was often warmed in her hands and emitted a soft light. It was definitely an extraordinary thing, and even the sharp feeling that came to her face made Bai Xiaochun look like she was facing a blazing fire.

And the other party can give this thing to himself, obviously he really regards himself as his adopted son.

Thinking of this, Bai Xiaochun was happy to get the treasure, and it became more complicated.

"Thank you, adoptive father!" Bai Xiaochun lowered his head and spoke softly.

"As a bloody son, you can open a cave in Zu Peak and go here at will. I am my adopted son. I am allowed to come to see me at any time. If you don't understand some cultivation, I will answer you." When the ancestor of the Song family said this, the smile on his face became more obvious, and his eyes showed encouragement.

"Go down, seven days later, the bloody son ascends the throne, announces the world, and bury them at night...become a bloody son in the middle peak of my Blood Stream Sect!"

Bai Xiaochun was a little confused. He didn't expect to get over this matter so simply. Even the words and feelings given by the ancestor of the Song family really valued him very much. Until Bai Xiaochun left the ancestor of the Song family and returned to the center, sitting in his cave, he felt that all this was like a dream.

First, he discovered that Xue Mei was actually Du Lingfei, and then he not only became Xue Zi, but also became a Blood Demon. The ancestor of the Song family accepted him as his adopted son. All this made Bai Xiaochun feel... Xue Xi Sect was really good to him, and he felt sorry for him.

When Bai Xiaochun felt it, it was a little late. Bai Xiaochun looked like a little while. When he looked up, he looked out of the cave. Soon, a voice came from outside the cave with respect.

"The Lord of Night Burial, God's Confucian seeks to see you."

Outside the cave, the God's Psychic stood there with a flattering look on his face, cautious and respectfully speaking. From the moment he saw Bai Xiaochun become a bloody son, he was nervous. When he thought of the festival, he felt a chill behind him.

He didn't dare to delay, and when he noticed that Bai Xiaochun came back, he did not hesitate to hurt himself, prepared a big gift, and came to visit him quickly.

Bai Xiaochun was thinking about his thoughts, but was interrupted by the God's Psychic. He was very upset and said coldly.

"What's the matter!"

The voice came out of the cave and fell into the ears of the God Suanzi. He heard it and complained secretly, thinking that the other party's tone was not good, and he was preparing to settle the score with him after the autumn. He couldn't help but think of countless ways to deal with him. Whether it was to lock himself in a blood prison or send him to the battlefield, there were too many means to kill him.

Especially as the elder of Zhongfeng, he could not escape from betrayal. The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became. He struggled and anxious between life and death. Finally, he gritted his teeth and knelt outside Bai Xiaochun's cave.

"I would like to ask for the mercy of the blood son. I don't remember the villain's mistakes. I was ignorant before. I would like to ask for the blood son to open the net. I would like to send out an ancient divine talisman that I accidentally obtained in my early years, so I would like to calm down my anger." As he said that, the divine priest endured the pain and took out a piece of green talisman paper.

This talisman emits ancient fluctuations. As soon as he took it out, even Bai Xiaochun immediately noticed it. He moved his heart slightly, got up and walked out of the cave, came to the front of the God's Operation, took the rune, and looked at it for a few glances, and was moved.

The method of refining this ancient divine power talisman has been lost. It can increase the strength of the body in a short period of time. The stronger the body, the stronger the strength it gains after use.

For Bai Xiaochun, once used, his combat power will rise to an astonishing level.

Bai Xiaochun glanced at the magician, put the rune into the storage bag, and coughed dryly.

"Everyone is a fellow disciple, you don't have to do this. I have long forgotten what happened before." As he said that, he patted the God's Vision on the shoulder.

The God's Consort was originally uneasy and panicked about life and death. At this moment, he was moved when he heard Bai Xiaochun's words. The kind of survival and the other party's magnanimous actions made him feel grateful.

So he bowed repeatedly and vowed to follow the horse's head at night. After seeing Bai Xiaochun's satisfied smile with encouragement, the magician was even more moved and left.

Bai Xiaochun blinked and realized something. He felt that with his current status, as long as he released some kindness, he could immediately reap several times of reward. (To be continued.)
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