Chapter 522 It turns out that I am too strong
Chapter 522 It turns out that I am too strong
"Qingyue, what did you say?"
After hearing this, Ji Wenhui could no longer remain calm, because Zhao Mu was the junior that Qi Daorong valued most. Otherwise, she would not have given Ji Qingyue, whom she had personally trained, to him to warm his bed.
But now he was found by the sealed object under Chixia Island, and there was even a drop of blood in his sea of consciousness.
this....
"There is now a drop of blood in Zhao Mu's sea of consciousness..."
"impossible."
Even after hearing Ji Qingyue's affirmation again, Ji Wenhui still refused to believe it. "If that thing really broke through the seal, even if it was just a drop of blood, it would definitely not be something that a Tiangang Realm Great Perfection like you could withstand."
"Master's Wife, it's true. Of course, you are right. That drop of blood is indeed terrifying. However, I have some special things about me and have also received some opportunities. Therefore, that drop of blood can't do anything to me for the time being."
Zhao Mu took over Ji Qingyue's words and explained it again, of course, only focusing on the powerful soul and the drop of blood being suppressed by Master Lei.
After all, the power of the soul is no secret. Old Man Qi knows it, and I think Ji Wenhui has heard of it too.
As for Master Lei, he is the key to suppressing that drop of blood and cannot be concealed at all.
However, thanks to the relationship with Old Man Qi, Ji Wenhui did not resort to murder to steal treasures. Otherwise, she would not have gone to so much trouble to help him get a low-grade Ten Bone Dragon and Tiger Pill.
After listening to Zhao Mu's narration, Ji Wenhui fell silent.
This matter was completely beyond her ability, because she was at a loss when faced with that thing.
However, from Zhao Mu's words, it can be inferred that the metal foil accidentally obtained from the Xuan Emperor Palace is not simple and should be able to suppress the drop of blood. Zhao Mu should be fine for the time being.
"The one sealed is the Blood Demon."
"The devil's path?"
"No, it's the demons."
"Demon?"
"Ah."
Ji Wenhui looked at the two people's confused expressions and said lightly: "The demons were once one of the most powerful races on this continent. Even millions or even tens of millions of years ago, they were able to compete with dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns. The human race was not worth mentioning in front of them.
The human race's demonic path is actually derived from the demon race.
However, with the rise of the human race, together with all other races, they overthrew the brutal demon race, and the demon race gradually declined. Until today, there are only a few demons in the depths of the Shura Demon Sea. They have almost disappeared and have completely become a small race.
The powerful demons have extremely tenacious vitality. They cannot be wiped out even after tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands or millions of years. The blood demon who has entered the immortal realm is one of them. He can only be suppressed by seals and killed by time.
Every thousand years, forty-nine Tribulation-crossing monks will come to reinforce the seal."
Zhao Mu and Ji Qingyue were quite shocked.
They didn't expect that the origin of this drop of blood was so powerful, the devil who ascended to the fairyland.
"Master's Wife, how many people like the Blood Demon are there?"
"I don't know."
Ji Wenhui shook her head. "It's been over a million years since the demons were deified. Many secrets from that time have been buried by time. I only know about the blood demon sealed under Chixia Island, and I only learned about it from the Great Elder three months ago. There are many things that not only you, but even I am not qualified to know."
hiss~
Zhao Mu took a breath when he heard this. It seemed that this world was more dangerous and mysterious than he had imagined.
He often saw the demon clan in other novels, but in this novel, there was no mention of it at all. The demon here represented demons and evil ways, not the demon clan.
"Zhao Mu."
"Master's wife?"
"Don't tell anyone about this drop of demonic blood. Although I don't know the origin of your piece of metal foil, it is definitely a supreme treasure. It shouldn't be difficult to suppress that drop of demonic blood. The struggle between good and evil is ultimately a struggle for orthodoxy within the human race, but the demon race is taboo. Do you understand?"
"I save it!"
Zhao Mu's eyes were solemn. From Ji Wenhui's words, he realized the seriousness of the matter.
"As for how to deal with this drop of demonic blood of yours, I have no idea for now, but I will help you find a solution. Qi Daorong might know something."
At this moment, Zhao Mu could see that Ji Wenhui, whom he had only met twice, cared about him from the bottom of her heart and treated him kindly with all her heart, just like his other master's wife Chen Lin.
"Then this Blood Demon and the Old Man of Life and Death..."
Not only Zhao Mu was curious about this, but Ji Qingyue was the same.
After all, the place where the old man of life and death passed away is almost at the same spot as the place where the blood demon was sealed. There are not so many coincidences in this world.
"There's no connection between the two. After all, they weren't from the same era. It's just a coincidence."
uh~
Zhao Mu was stunned. It was actually a coincidence.
"Did the old man of life and death succeed in taking over the body?"
“Maybe it worked, maybe it didn’t.”
"What does this mean, Master's wife?"
"A total of seven disciples from various factions were possessed by the remnant soul of the old man of life and death. However, everyone had been prepared for this, and he was unsuccessful. Instead, he was countered. However, the seven remnant souls automatically dissipated after their defeat."
Ji Wenhui showed some certainty on her face, "In that era, the old man of life and death was also a prominent figure. Such a person has so many tricks that it is unimaginable. Although all seven residual souls failed, no one dares to be sure that there is an eighth, ninth or even more residual souls.
Not all the young disciples who entered his place of meditation were prepared, especially those independent cultivators, who had no idea that the old man of life and death was still alive. The so-called opportunity was actually just a choice of the person to possess.
"Then Master, since all the factions know this is a trap, why don't Qingyue and the others..."
"Ji Xuan, Ji Xuanxuan, and Qingyue all have their own paths. They wouldn't switch to the Zen of Life and Death midway. Besides, how do you know we didn't use any tricks on them?"
"what about me?"
Zhao Mu suddenly felt like an orphan without a father or mother to love him.
"You? What do you think?"
Ji Wenhui suddenly laughed, "With your soul strength, the remnant soul of the old man of life and death trying to take over your body is simply asking for trouble."
"Uh~"
Zhao Mu was stunned for a moment. It seemed so. It wasn’t that no one cared about him, but he was so strong that there was no need to keep any tricks.
After shaking his head and giving a bitter smile, he mentioned the Paper Saint again. After all, this old witch had set her sights on Ji Qingyue, so he had to tell Ji Wenhui about it. If possible, it would be best to kill the old witch directly.
Chi Yanyun is alone, and so is Qi Daorong. But the Ji family is different. As a behemoth, how can they allow themselves to be bullied?
"Paper Saint?"
"Master's wife, don't you know?"
"The world is so vast, and there are so many powerful people. How can I recognize them all? I have never heard of this Paper Saint, but I have remembered him and will send someone to find him. Anyone who dares to covet my Ji family is really courting death."
A fierce light flashed in Ji Wenhui's eyes. It was obvious that Zhisheng's behavior had touched her bottom line.
"And one more thing."
"explain."
"Where is Old Man Qi? I have something important to discuss with him."
"It disappeared without a sound."
"..."
Zhao Mu was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. This was really in line with Old Man Qi's style. He probably didn't dare to stay for fear of being caught up by his master's wife Chen Lin, and then his two mistresses would meet and start fighting.
This old man is such a waste.
novelaction