The closer Feng Ziyue got to the end, the tighter his brows wrinkled.

Although he was underground, his divine sense scanned that he could see the scene on the ground clearly, although he had expected it for a long time, but he still didn't want to believe it after all.

The closer you go, the more certain you become.

The grass is green, and the wind is slanting and the rain is light.

The back mountain of Canglan Mountain is quiet.

The end of this secret passage is indeed here! Feng Ziyue's face tightened, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

The Martial Saint's Ashram!

Although he had expected it in his heart, when the facts were in front of him, Feng Ziyue couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Feng Gongzi, since you're here, why don't you come in earlier and have another cup of tea?"

The voice of the Martial Saint came faintly from the top of his head, and despite the use of the Shadowless Demon Core, he still couldn't avoid his ears and eyes.

Feng Ziyue smiled calmly, stretched out his hand and pushed, the wooden board at the top of the secret passage was pushed away by him, and the Martial Saint was sitting on the futon, smiling at him.

The location of the opening of the secret passage is exactly where Feng Ziyue sat when he came before.

He pushed open the secret door and sat on it, with a cup of tea in front of him, except that Bu Tianyi was not around, it was exactly the same as when he came to visit the martial saint on weekdays.

The expression of the martial saint was still as indifferent as before.

It was as if nothing had happened.

However, his title of Feng Ziyue has also changed back to before, no longer calling him the new martial saint, but returning to the unfamiliar title of Feng Gongzi.

"I had long expected that those two wastes would not be able to help you, just like when you killed the dragon and demon, the demon envoys under my command couldn't help your seriously injured father and son......

The Martial Saint smiled and shook his head, as if he was stating something that had nothing to do with him.

Feng Ziyue's gaze instantly turned cold, and he glared at the martial saint deadly, "How is my father?"

"He's fine, you don't have to worry about ......"

Wu Sheng smiled indifferently, picked up the teacup in front of him, and blew softly.

The father-son relationship between Feng Ziyue and Feng Bufan, I don't know when the Martial Saint knew about it, but this will definitely become a big weakness of Feng Ziyue, Feng Bufan falls into the hands of the Martial Saint, he must be tied.

So no matter how angry he is now, he must be patient and listen to what the Martial Saint wants to say.

"Thanks to Menghuang's help, if it weren't for her, I was afraid that our father and son would be more and less auspicious at that time......"

At that time, when he killed the dragon demon, both of them were seriously injured, and Feng Ziyue was even forced to use the waste man sword technique to meet the enemy, but the target of the man in black was Feng Bufan, and he was really difficult to stop.

If it weren't for the sudden appearance of Menghuang, I was afraid that the wind would be extraordinary, at least it would be more auspicious.

The Martial Saint shook his head, "Your swordsmanship is also amazing...... I don't need to use a trace of true qi to stop an innate master, and compared to you, my subordinates have all become wine bags and rice bags. ”

Feng Ziyue's strength was really beyond the expectations of the Martial Saint.

This Tianwu descendant who cleared the Tianwu trial is really very different, with the help of the Innate Origin Fruit and the Five-Colored Innate Stone, he actually broke through to the fourth level of innate in one fell swoop, among the thousands of demons, killing the dragon and demon, and letting the shadow son arranged by the Martial Saint come in handy.

In addition to being seriously injured, he can also repel the strongest magic envoy under his command.

"Don't talk nonsense, I haven't understood what Lord Martial Saint is asking for?"

Feng Ziyue sneered, he didn't have the heart to go around in circles with the Martial Saint again, so he asked directly.

What the hell is the Martial Saint going to do?

He has long been the lord of the Canglan Holy Mountain, it can be said that he has everything, and his cultivation has reached the seventh level of the innate realm, although he is not the first in this Tianwu Continent, but he is definitely a top master, and there is a pure heart and white mist in the Canglan Holy Mountain, and no one dares to come to him for trouble.

So what did he ask for?

Why did he go to such lengths to deal with his father and son?

"Okay! Feng Gongzi is really refreshing!"

The Martial Saint clapped his hands gently, and a smile froze on his face.

"If someone else is in a situation like Feng Gongzi, he will not dare to ask me like this...... Because they know that they may not be able to do what I offer......"

Wu Sheng put down the teacup and looked at Feng Ziyue steadily, "Feng Gongzi seems to be very confident. ”

Feng Ziyue frowned and listened patiently to his nagging.

"Feng Gongzi, you already know that I was invaded by demonic qi twenty years ago, and I had to rely on the suppression of the Qingsheng White Cang Ear Fruit to maintain the status quo......

Martial Saint closed his eyes, his face showed a look of pain, this demonic qi invasion, the damage to him was indeed great.

What he asked for was actually very simple.

It is to completely eradicate the pain of this demonic invasion!,

Qingsheng Baicang Fruit can only treat the symptoms, not the root cause, even if it is suppressed for a few years, it still can't completely exorcise the demonic qi, which also makes his cultivation unable to go further for decades, and always stays at the seventh level of innate nature.

"I've read through the classics, and I've finally found a way to cure this demonic invade!"

"The method of blood exchange!"

Feng Ziyue was stunned for a moment, "What is the method of blood exchange?"

Canglan Mountain's secret medical skills, he naturally hadn't heard of them, but as the name suggests, it doesn't seem to be a normal technique.

"It's very simple......" A hideous smile appeared on the face of the Martial Saint.

The so-called method of exchanging blood is to release the bad blood that has been invaded by demonic qi in one's body and replace it with healthy blood, which can completely cure the root cause.

"Completely replaced with healthy blood?" Feng Ziyue's gaze was as cold as a knife, "Lord Martial Saint means to ask for my blood?"

He had guessed countless reasons, but he didn't expect that the purpose of the Martial Saint was actually his blood.

Martial Saint nodded, "That's right, for so many years, only your blood is the most suitable!"

In the secret classics of Canglan Mountain, there are naturally conditions for choosing the right blood, and the key point is that the owner who needs this healthy blood can suppress the invasion of this demonic qi by himself - in this case, it is either a master who is stronger than the Martial Saint, or, it is a special situation like Feng Ziyue.

The blood of a master who is stronger than the Martial Saint, he naturally has no way to hunt it.

In fact, on the Tianwu Continent, there are only two people who can overwhelm the Martial Saint on the surface, Long Buyang and Chu Madman, but these two people are not opponents at all - not to mention this kind of thing, it is not convenient for him to use the power of Canglan Mountain, so he has to use people who have been secretly cultivated, and there is almost no hope of besieging and killing a master who is stronger than him.

And Feng Ziyue's appearance gave him a glimmer of hope.

"How much blood?"

Feng Ziyue's face was pale, but he was thinking about the next move in his heart, and now that his father Feng Bufan fell into his hands, he threw a mouse bogey, and it was inconvenient to turn his face, and even if he really started, although he had all kinds of killer tricks and tricks to press the bottom of the box, but after all, the martial saint was a master of the innate sevenfold, and it may not be known who killed the deer.

Wu Sheng laughed, "Feng Gongzi doesn't have to worry, although it is a method of exchanging blood, but the blood of you and me is incompatible, and it has to be reconciled with the blood of my blood relatives, so the two of you, only need to take half of the blood on your body, and with my Canglan Mountain secret medicine to protect it, it will never hurt your life!

Blood of blood relatives?

Feng Ziyue was stunned for a moment, and a faint look of anger appeared on his face.

The so-called blood relative, the only blood relative of the martial saint is his daughter Menghuang - in this way, he was already planning this twenty years ago, the reason why people who are more than a hundred years old still have to marry wives and have daughters is just to leave a blood relative, just for today's exchange of blood.

"Why should Feng Gongzi be angry? Menghuang I have raised her until now, she has been pampered since she was a child, and she has not enjoyed any benefits, and today I am a father who borrows half of her blood, and I don't want her life, it is justified——"

As for Feng Gongzi, in fact, the old man is also benevolent and righteous, the Qingsheng Baicang Ear Fruit you want, I have already offered it with both hands, as long as you help the old man complete the blood exchange and exorcise the demonic qi, the foundation of Canglan Mountain will still be passed on to you, your father, I will naturally not hurt him a single hair - all you have to do is to give up half of your blood, are you still reluctant?"

The voice of the martial saint was full of charm.

Of course, Feng Ziyue didn't care about the foundation of Canglan Mountain, but his father was extraordinary, but he couldn't ignore it. Thinking of this, Feng Ziyue snorted coldly, "What the Martial Saint said, since it is so simple, why do you need to go around such a big circle, if you put it forward directly, it may not be allowed in the future!"

If you take the Qingsheng White Cang Ear Fruit as a condition, the Martial Saint is open and honest, if taking ordinary blood does not cause irreparable damage to the body, this matter may not be negotiable.

Martial Saint just wanted to make such a big turn, he probably wanted to let himself deal with the dragon demon before, and he just took the opportunity to attack after losing both, but he didn't expect that he would defeat the dragon demon and heal his injuries before coming back to see him, so that he had no gaps to take advantage of.

Later, when he bathed in this holy spring, he wanted to send someone to use poison, but he was lucky to see through it, but in the end, he threatened him with the life of Fengziyue's father.

This entanglement is really incomprehensible.

"It's a shallow and taboo," Wu Sheng smiled faintly, "After all, I and Feng Gongzi are just the first time to meet, what kind of person Feng Gongzi is, the old man doesn't know, this blood exchange matter, it's a big matter, and the old man doesn't dare to slack off, so I don't have to use some means, but I want to ask Feng Gongzi to forgive me!"

Feng Ziyue frowned, what the martial saint said, strong words and reasoning, it is really a dark logic, but he can't be strong now, he just sneered.

"In that case, I promised you, please ask the Martial Saint to release my father, and we will do this method of exchanging blood as soon as possible!"

Feng Ziyue didn't bother to talk to him, didn't he just want half of his blood?

As long as his father is safe, what is it worth to give him half of his blood?

"Forgive me Feng Gongzi, for the sake of safety, I think it's better to wait for us to complete this blood exchange before meeting Ling Zun - anyway, it's not in a hurry, is it?"

With a hypocritical smile on Wu Sheng's face, Feng Ziyue wanted to give him a slap, but at this time, the other party had the upper hand, so he had to grit his teeth and endure it.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's ask the Martial Saint to arrange the blood exchange method as soon as possible!

Hearing this, the martial saint laughed, and the laughter was full of arrogance and excitement.

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A day later, Feng Ziyue sat quietly on the couch in the secret room under the Martial Saint's Quiet Room, waiting for the Martial Saint to come to collect blood.

The meaning of the martial saint is to take advantage of the three-day holy spring bathing to complete this blood exchange method, so that when he goes out again, everyone in Canglan Mountain will not have any doubts.

However, the reason why Feng Ziyue was willing to take over this martial saint inheritance was nothing more than to find his father's traces, and now that Feng Bufan's whereabouts were known, he was not interested.

What's more, seeing that the martial saint should behave like this, he will definitely not be willing to let go of power in the future, and it is better to leave as soon as possible than to waste time here.

He didn't say this to the martial saint, anyway, after the method of exchanging blood, he took his father Feng Bufan and left, and after that, the matter of Canglan Mountain has nothing to do with him, at most go to the demon suppression stone tablet again to see how to seal it.

He had made up his mind, and this day was all calm and relaxed, but it seemed that the martial saint was a little impatient.

After all, the plan that had been planned for many years was finally coming true, and the martial saint couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and his face was full of red light and a smile all day long.

In the morning, he had already gone to call Menghuang, and at this time they were talking in the quiet room, and Feng Ziyue could hear it clearly.

"Dad, what's the good thing about you calling your daughter today?"

Menghuang seems to have a good relationship with the Martial Saint, and in the Canglan Mountains, she is probably the only one who can talk to the Martial Saint like this.

That day, because of the dragon and demon matter, after Menghuang was scolded by the martial saint, the two fathers and daughters did not speak for a while, and now that the father took the initiative to summon, Menghuang was actually very happy.

I only heard Wu Sheng smile and said: "Good daughter, my father has raised you for more than ten years, is it a great favor to you?"

Menghuang was stunned for a moment, "That's nature! The grace of parents is as deep as the sea!"

This is the standard answer for any child, the grace of parents is really difficult to repay in a lifetime, the grace is as deep as the sea, it is not an exaggeration at all.

Wu Sheng laughed, "The good daughter is really filial, so if the father asks his daughter to do a favor, I don't know if you are willing to agree?"

"Daddy, what are you going to send your daughter to do, your daughter will naturally die!"

"Okay!" the martial saint laughed, and heard a grunt from above, but it was the sound of someone falling to the ground.

Immediately, Menghuang's panicked voice came, "Dad-what are you doing here?"

"Daddy's body is invaded by demonic energy, and he can't be healed, only by relying on the blood on your daughter's body can he be rescued - now as long as you are half dead, don't you want to die, what you just said, it's not to coax your father!"

Wu Sheng laughed, kicked open the door of the secret room under the quiet room, jumped down with Menghuang, and landed in front of Feng Ziyue.

"It's you!"

Meng Huang was taken aback when he saw Feng Ziyue, "You-aren't you supposed to be in the Holy Spring, why are you here?"

"He's just like you, he's needed by Daddy for blood!"

Wu Sheng stretched out his hand and threw Menghuang to Feng Ziyue's side, stretched out his hand to make a move, but out of nowhere he took out a silver knife, and his face was smiling.

"After 20 years of planning, I can finally have today! Hehe, today is the day of my martial saint, reborn!"