Mo Zhiyu looked at the Pope lightly, and the corners of his mouth showed his signature smile.

A member of the Hongtian Sect walked in from outside the door and said to the Pope: "Your Excellency, this person has recovered in ten days, except for the strong reaction after ingesting a bottle of Divine Pill for the first time. After that, we fed him the same elixir, and we didn't have such a strong reaction, and we have used it three times today. With the same amount, other pigs can't survive it at all. ”

The Pope looked sideways at the black charcoal on the two crosses next to Mo Zhiyu, nodded slightly, and said, "Yes, it is worthy of being the purest divine descendant found so far. ”

He walked towards the Ink Delirium, gently lowered the Ink Delirium with his hand, and hammered out a metallic sound, and then he said, "Not only is it not corroded by the Divine Pill, but it also reacts to the body with the medicinal power." Your current physical strength is probably even more terrifying than the physical cultivation in the late stage of the Illusory Yuan Realm, right? ”

Mo Zhiyu didn't answer his words, but still looked at him lightly.

Nor did the Pope expect Mo Zhiyu to take his word. Mo Zhiyu has been in this place for twenty-eight days, it is dark here, and there are two pigs tied to him who have been screaming, and outside is just the howl of those "ghosts" and crazy humans, except for feeding medicine, there is no normal person to see at all.

In this environment, the Pope didn't expect Mo Zhiyu to maintain a normal sanity at all, although Mo Zhiyu's eyes were shining brightly, and he couldn't see his eyes clearly, but he could still laugh at this time, and he couldn't be far from a madman.

The Pope's hand brushed over the black dragon tattoo on Mo Zhiyu's chest, which was covered with scales and armor, as if it were a real dragon. The Pope's eyes were filled with joy, and he said, "This should be the brand of the soul, right?" already has such a texture, if you reach the realm of chaos, I am afraid that you can directly use the supernatural powers of the Hongmeng realm. Tsk tsk, it's really good. ”

Then he suddenly had a finger on Mo Zhiyu's wrist, and Mo Zhiyu's wrist immediately burst into a crack, and blood like magma spilled out, and the Hongtian Sect member just now immediately took out a bowl to catch it.

The wound on Mo Zhiyu's wrist healed quickly and at a visible rate, and by the time the wound was intact, it was just a bowl full of blood.

Then the Pope stepped aside and scooped some blood out of the bowl with a small porcelain bottle, and then he looked at Mo Zhiyu and spoke lightly, of course, not to Mo Zhiyu, but to the Hongtian Sect member:

"Take it out, pick five pigs and madmen out each, and feed them evenly, I want to see what is the difference between such divine blood and the divine pill that has extracted the essence."

"Yes!" The Hongtian Sect members responded and respectfully withdrew. The Pope only glanced at Mo Zhiyu again, turned to leave, and the iron door closed again, and a terrible howl came from outside the door.

"It turned out that it was only to this extent, and I thought it would increase the dose." Mo Zhiyu smiled softly and spoke to the remnant soul in his heart.

"Your endurance is about the same," said the remnant soul, "if they increase the dose any more, you will most likely be consumed by the divine blood, and the scale armor of the black dragon on your body is the best proof of this." Strength and danger are with you. ”

"It's really thanks to these guys that I can perfectly display the Chaos Domineering True Qi once, stimulate the potential of the bloodline, and break through to the peak of the Phantom Yuan Realm." Mo Zhi smiled, and then he suddenly remembered the Emperor Chentian he had seen in the imperial tomb before, "So that's ......"

"Emperor Chentian is a divine descendant, it was he who invented the cultivation method of Yuan Li, he is the strongest Yuan Li cultivator, and it can also be said that he is the strongest divine descendant. I've never figured out why he ended up like that, but now I can probably guess a little.

Wanwan said that the bloodline of the gods is too powerful for even the descendants of the gods to control. Once you cross a certain boundary, you will become a slave of the gods and a demon with a thirst for murder.

And the legendary serious illness of Emperor Chentian is very likely because the fight between him and Tian Khan has triggered the bloodline again, because Tian Khan can also be said to be the strongest god in the world. So after that battle, the divine blood of the Emperor Chentian crossed the upper limit of what he could bear, and there was a backlash of divine blood on his body. ”

Mo Zhiyu shook his head slightly, "He built such a large pool of Yuan Water in his mausoleum just to suppress the divine blood in his body. How much pain must it have taken to think of such a cruel method? Worst, that's probably what it looks like, right? ”

"There's no need to think that far," said the remnant, "Meowball has found reinforcements. ”

"Really?" Mo Zhiyu immediately asked, "Where are they now?" ”

"I can only catch the faint direction with the contractual connection between you and Meow Ball, they are in the west, and they are approaching this side." The remnant soul said, and suddenly "huh", "It's starting to get farther again?" ”

"You can't find a road idiot, right?" Mo Zhiyu sighed, "It's better to ask for others than for ourselves, let's figure it out by ourselves." ”

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Deep in the mountains and forests, horse-drawn carriages galloped. The meow ball, which was wrapped in bandages and made into zongzi, meowed anxiously in the carriage, but the woman holding it could only smile back: "Hey~ Poor little kitten, what do you want to say?" Are you hungry again? ”

Then she took out a small dried fish, and the meow immediately whimpered and bit the small dried fish, and then lay contentedly in the undulating waves of the carriage, feeling that Meow had reached the top.

No, Meowball suddenly realized his mission again, and immediately meowed anxiously again.

The woman frowned slightly and said, "Isn't one enough?" ”

Meowball wails in despair.

At this time, the carriage suddenly stopped, and the white horse outside the carriage snorted impatiently.

"What did you encounter again?" The woman lifted the curtain of the car with a meow ball, and then saw a woman in red standing in the middle of the road. It seems that because it is winter, the woman is also dotted with some white fluff.

"It's an acquaintance this time, dear Yun Youyou's senior." The woman laughed, and the meow ball in her arms immediately meowed excitedly when she saw the woman in red.

Yun Youyou looked at the woman in the carriage and wondered: "Heyin?" Then she seemed to recognize Meow Ball, and said, "Why are you here, Mo Zhiyu?" ”

"Ink delirium?" Sitting in the carriage, he tilted his head slightly, "Oh~ It doesn't sound like a stranger's name." Dear Yun Youyou, would you like to tell me a story? ”

Yun Youyou held his forehead and replied to her helplessly: "You are the second person who makes me not want to speak." ”

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Cloud City, late at night. Usually at this time, Cloud City will almost always be quiet. But it seems that because the front line is gradually approaching, there is also a sense of crisis here, even if it is late at night, the streets are patrolled by the guards of the Yun family and the spontaneous guards of the city residents.

Then he reached out and pressed Mo Zhiyu's right hand, spread Mo Zhiyu's palm out, and said, "Next, you can finally move on to the next step." —Next chapter, "Severed Fingers"

(End of chapter)