Fighting the Supreme Realm

Chapter 88 Smelting the bloodline of the demon clan (3)

But does Xiao Yan dare to say this? Don't dare. Since he didn't dare, Xiao Yan could only nod in cooperation, forgetting the depression in his heart - you, Mr. Zhan, are telling lies, and I have to nod and admit that what you said is true...

It is said that women in love are stupid. Sure enough, looking at her lover nodding and admitting, Qinglin's heart felt like flowers blooming in March, and she felt that the whole world had become clearer, and her resentment towards Mr. Zhan suddenly completely dissipated, leaving only gratitude.

Old Zhan was obviously a little proud. He glanced sideways at Xiao Yan, meaning that you are still young. Then he looked at Qinglin deeply, suddenly became serious, and said: "Miss Qinglin, I have no choice but to do this. You She is a saint from the demon tribe, and for the sake of this boy’s future, I have no choice but to do this..."

Qinglin suddenly became nervous when he heard that it was related to Xiao Yan's future.

"Xiao Yan has mastered the most amazing skills in the world. The success of this skill can help Xiao Yan reach the top of the Dou Emperor. This amazing skill must have the blood of the three tribes of humans, demons, and demons. Now Xiao Yan has people, The blood of the demon clan still lacks the blood of the demon clan.”

"Ah? A technique that requires the blood of three clans? It must be the top technique in the Dou Emperor Continent, right?" Qing Lin couldn't help but ask.

"Well... well, that's it."

The strict requirements for advancing to the Eight Ultimate Heavenly Jue cannot be explained clearly in one sentence, and Qing Lin has just arrived in Dou Emperor Continent and has no idea what the Three Rare Objects are. It would be in vain if he said it, so Mr. Zhan did not say anything to Qing Lin. Scales detailed.

"But, what does this have to do with me being a saint of the demon clan?" Qing Lin asked next. She already vaguely felt that everything that happened before must have a great relationship with the blood of the demon clan.

"The prerequisite for the smelting of demon blood is to obtain the virgin blood of the demon saint."

As soon as Mr. Zhan made it clear, two blushes immediately appeared on Qinglin's face.

Seeing Qinglin's shy expression, Mr. Zhan breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "When the Saint was still at the top of the tower, I heard you calling Xiao Yan's name more than once. It shows that you are deeply devoted to him, so I I dare to arrange it like this, so that you two lovers can finally get married."

Zhan Lao's words are full of the beauty of adulthood.

Qinglin was ashamed and happy after hearing this. Ashamedly, Mr. Zhan told Xiao Yan in front of Xiao Yan that he missed Xiao Yan because of his loneliness, and his face immediately became hot; happily, he could become Xiao Yan's main force in smelting the blood of the demon clan. Help.

Xiao Yan was a little relieved, a little angry, and a little confused. What relieved me was that what I needed to smelt the blood of the demon clan was the virgin blood of the saint. Mr. Zhan did have his own reasons for the arrangement. What was annoying was that Mr. Zhan knew that the saint was Qinglin, but he didn't tell him in advance. He actually used the method to make himself confused, and attacked Qinglin's overlord. What is confusing is why this damn demon bloodline has not reacted at all yet.

"But why can't I feel anything about my bloodline?" Xiao Yan couldn't help but ask, he was worried that something might have happened in the process.

"Obtaining the virgin blood of the demon saint is only a prerequisite, but the most important thing is that the demon saint must voluntarily force three drops of holy blood from her body to merge into the opponent's body in order to activate the demon blood."

Mr. Zhan solved Xiao Yan's confusion.

"So that's it."

Xiao Yan's heart was filled with joy. He thought that he would soon have the blood of the demon clan, be able to devour spiritual seals, and advance to the Eight Ultimate Heavenly Art. He couldn't help but get a little excited, and his eyes were full of gratitude when he looked at Mr. Zhan.

Along the way, Mr. Zhan has put in a lot of energy for his own growth. Although he is a little unhappy with what he did this time, Xiao Yan understands better than anyone else that Mr. Zhan has really considered everything for him. If he doesn’t make himself He was in a daze, no matter how much he liked Qing Lin, he couldn't do anything to Qing Lin when he was awake. Chapter 88: Smelting the bloodline of the demon clan (4)

"The brat finally understands how good I am to him." Mr. Zhan felt a little relieved when he felt the complicated look in Xiao Yan's eyes.

Qing Lin stood nearby, listening to the two men saying "virgin's blood" on the left and "virgin's blood" on the right. She was so embarrassed that she didn't know where to put her hands.

"Will Qing Lin suffer any harm if he donates the holy blood? Otherwise, I would rather not do it." Although Xiao Yan was excited, he was still very calm. Qing Lin is his own woman now. If he donates the holy blood, he will be hurt a lot. It doesn’t matter if you don’t want the blood of the demon clan.

Mr. Zhan didn't answer immediately, but Qinglin was already deeply moved. His man would rather give up practicing top-notch skills than get hurt himself. This pity and love are worth everything even if he sacrifices everything for him.

"Please also ask Mr. Zhan to make it clear how to donate the holy blood. Qing Lin is willing to give everything for Xiao Yan." Qing Lin took a step forward, held Xiao Yan's arm tightly, and said softly, with unquestionable firmness in his tone.

"No, you have to listen to what Mr. Zhan has to say before you can make a decision." Xiao Yan's smile faded slightly and he stared at Mr. Zhan closely.

"Well, yes, yes, the man is interested in his concubine. Love is stronger than gold. I did not make the wrong match, haha." Seeing Xiao Yan and Qing Lin caring for each other from the bottom of their hearts, Mr. Zhan was very pleased. He looked at Qing Lin. , looked at Xiao Yan again, and said, "Boy, don't be so nervous, your saint daughter-in-law will not be harmed. There are a total of seven drops of the demon saint's blood in the body of the demon saint, which is inherited from ancient blood. , has mysterious and unpredictable power, if you take three drops, but the quantity is less than half, the saint will only be weak for a period of time, and then she will slowly recover."

"Boy, remember, no matter what happens in the future, you must protect Qing Lin, and don't let down Qing Lin's affection, otherwise I will be the first to kill you!" Mr. Zhan warned Xiao Yan solemnly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhan, Qinglin is my woman. Even if I risk my life, I will definitely protect her." Xiao Yan saw that Mr. Zhan said so solemnly, so he answered very solemnly.

"Without further delay, let's start now." Qing Lin was very happy for Xiao Yan's answer and wanted to fulfill her lover's wish as soon as possible.

"Well, just follow the method I told you to force out the holy blood." Old Zhan stretched out his fingers in the air, touched Qinglin's forehead, and imparted a mental technique.

"Boy, sit down cross-legged." Old Zhan turned to Xiao Yan and said, Xiao Yan immediately sat down, adjusted his breath and waited.

The green-scaled body trembled slightly. After the demon clan's holy power circulated three times according to the instructions of the heart, seven drops of cyan blood immediately appeared in the Dantian.

Qing Lin circulated his fighting spirit, and three drops of the crystal clear demon clan's holy blood were forced out, sticking to Qing Lin's slender hand, exuding a powerful aura that made the surrounding air flow tremble violently.

The terrifying holy blood of the demon race contains the power of heaven and earth. Xiao Yan couldn't help but secretly gasped.

The blue-scaled jade hand gently pressed the blood on Xiao Yan's forehead. He muttered something in his mouth, and the blood penetrated into it without leaving any trace. It was very magical.

This one point seems to be very simple, but after Qinglin let go, he sprayed three mouthfuls of essence and blood, bloodshot eyes overflowed from his mouth and nose, and his face turned pale and colorless, as if he had consumed a lot of energy.

"Green scales."

Xiao Yan did not expect that Qing Lin would be hurt so much if he lost three drops of holy blood. He was heartbroken and was about to get up to help Qing Lin.

"Boy, don't act rashly. The bloodline of the demon clan has been activated. Leave the saint to me."