Chapter 893 Blood Exchange

With a great god leading the way, there will naturally be no obstacles along the way. In this celestial tomb, no one will want to rub this tiger's ass, really, unless he doesn't want to live anymore.

After flying for more than half an hour, everyone finally slowed down.

As soon as I saw it, the surroundings were extremely dark, as if I was standing in nothingness, with almost no light. Just standing here, I felt a little panicked.

"This is the deepest part of the Sky Tomb..."

With a faint smile on his face, Xiao Xuan pointed to a not particularly tall and majestic tombstone standing in the dark space, and said softly: "This is my tomb...!"

The voice was dull, but looking at the tombstone standing alone on the ground, there was a feeling of loneliness and loneliness. This feeling was extremely dull and unreasonable, but it made people feel quite heavy in their hearts.

"The three of you are practicing outside this tombstone. The energy here is the strongest in the tomb. The surrounding energy bodies don't dare to get close to this place. There is no need to worry about safety issues..."

After finishing speaking, Gu Qingyang and the other three looked at each other in confusion, and nodded. In front of this person, they naturally did not dare to raise any objections, and they could practice in the most energy-rich place in the Tomb of Heaven without worrying about safety issues. This treatment was already

Quite good.

"Xiao Yan, Xiao Heng, and that girl from the ancient tribe, come with me...!" After saying that, Xiao Xuan stretched out his hand to touch the tombstone gently, then his body quickly faded, and finally they all disappeared.

Xiao Heng's eyes glanced around again, but he didn't expect that Xiao Xuan would let him follow him in.

Looking at the two people holding hands together again, Xiao Heng turned his head away, then walked up to them and reached out to gently touch the tombstone.

I didn't feel anything, just a little special energy wrapped around my body, and then disappeared. It should be said that the position moved.

The place where Xiao Heng stood was a simple hall. Apart from being simple and solemn, there seemed to be nothing special about this hall.

In the center of the hall, there is a pool of crystal clear water, with lotuses blooming on the water. This space is a bit brighter than outside, but it is too quiet. It is so quiet that it makes people feel scary.

Xiao Xuan stood with his hands behind his hands, standing in the pool, staring blankly at the water, his dark eyes a little lost.

Hearing the footsteps coming from behind, Xiao Xuan said softly: "Tell me about the current situation of the Xiao clan!"

Xiao Yan nodded slightly, sorted out his thoughts, and then roughly stated some of the situation.

Xiao Heng was listening nearby and looked at the Qingchi. This thing was a little different from the one of the Bai tribe, but that was normal, the methods were just different! The basic functions should be the same, they all preserve the power of blood.

During the conversation between the two, Xiao Heng also learned a lot. First of all, this senior was really dead. The reason why he still exists now is only because of the special nature of this tomb.

Then, the cause of this senior's death... First, he gathered the power of the whole clan's bloodline to break through the Dou Emperor, and then failed. After suffering a backlash, he was attacked by the Soul Clan. The result is clear at a glance. The huge Xiao Clan is now the only one left.

A Xiao family's bloodline power has all disappeared. Even Xiao Yan has no trace of bloodline power in his body.

The conversation between the two did not avoid any taboos. Xiao Heng heard it very clearly, and when listening to the senior calmly talking about everything, Xiao Heng also had some different feelings.

It's not that it's despair or hope. Xiao Heng is just thinking that thousands of years have passed outside, and in this celestial tomb, the flow of time is about five times faster than in the outside world. So in this celestial tomb, this person

Senior, tens of thousands of years have passed.

For tens of thousands of years, I could only carry this ghost place with me, no friends, no relatives, and only the eternal loneliness.

Moreover, most of the time, I can only stay in this hall, which is not particularly spacious and luxurious, and can only go out once every ten years.

Thinking of this, Xiao Heng shuddered unconsciously. Ten thousand years... Ten thousand years... I don't know when hope will come... This feeling, this situation, how desperate it is! If he endures these troubles himself, will he?

I can persevere!

He looked at the man in green shirt, watched his black hair turn white, watched his young face turn old... deep in his heart, he couldn't help but feel respect, true respect.

For that day that may never come, in such a ghost place, year after year, day after day, enduring the endless loneliness and darkness!

However, he still persevered! This kind of person is really worthy of admiration! Because he did something that Xiao Heng himself might not be able to do!

Xiao Xuan stood by the pool, talking to Xiao Yan, and streaks of blood-colored light spread along his body into the clear pool in front of him, and his body also changed from young to a little bit older, and when that

When the last bloody ray of light entered the pool, he looked already very old!

Maybe he had long wanted to end his life, but he couldn't, couldn't do it, because those promises and those lost lives were still telling him in his ears that he needed to preserve the last power of his bloodline.

To provide the last remaining strength for the Xiao clan to rise one day.

"I can't do anything to revitalize the Xiao clan...but God will not destroy my Xiao clan...!" Xiao Xuan smiled, looked at Xiao Yan softly, and said softly: "Xiao Yan...I believe you will do better than

I’m better…!”

"This is the last blood power of the Xiao clan, and it is also the only thing I can leave behind... My descendant, Xiao Yan, I hope that you can fulfill the promises I made in person for me!"

"Xiao Yan, enter the blood pool and inherit the last blood power of my Xiao clan...! Accept it, we old guys will leave enough gifts to the descendants of the Xiao clan...!"

On the edge of the blood pool, Xiao Xuan's appearance has become extremely old. Like the old man, it seems that he will leave this world completely in the next second. His voice has become extremely hoarse and old. But at this moment, looking at Xiao Yan

, there seemed to be light in his eyes.

The person he was waiting for is here! Perhaps, he will still have a chance to hear with his own ears the day when the original promise comes true.

The blood-colored light dyed the clear water red little by little. At the end, the originally clear water had turned blood red, exuding a strange wave.

Xiao Yan stood next to the blood pool, smelling the pungent smell of blood, but he did not feel any discomfort. The blood in his body was flowing faster, and his heart was beating more favorably. His body, his soul,

At this moment, everyone seems to be longing for the blood pool in front of them!

"Brother Xiao Yan...be careful!"

Xiao Yan nodded slightly, took a deep breath, and slowly walked into the center of the blood pool step by step. When the blood-colored water enveloped him, a sharp pain suddenly hit him.

And the special abilities in the blood pool were like needles, violently and mercilessly piercing into his body.

"hiss…!"

Xiao Xuan stood beside him, guiding Xiao Yan to complete the "blood exchange" ceremony!

Seeing the blood flowing out of Xiao Yan's body and Xiao Yan becoming skinny and bones little by little, Xiao Heng could guess what kind of pain this guy was suffering.

Moreover, the most painful thing is that Xiao Yan has to stay awake during this process, which is a bit abnormal.

However, Xiao Heng had nothing to do to help him. He could only sit down next to him and wait for his success.

The blood transfusion went smoothly. When all the blood in Xiao Yan's body drained away and his whole body became as dry as a ghost, the blood with the power of blood began to enter Xiao Yan's body.

The process of drawing out the original blood and pouring the blood with special energy into it is quite simple and crude. However, although it sounds simple, only Xiao Yan himself knows how painful the process is.

With the injection of this blood, Xiao Yan's shriveled body began to slowly stretch. Of course, this process was very slow. After all, Xiao Yan's body needed to adapt to the blood that was the same as his but did not originally belong to him.

"Senior Xiao Xuan, this blood pool contains some of your energy during your lifetime. After brother Xiao Yan wakes up, his strength will definitely increase dramatically!" Seeing that Xiao Yan's breath became more stable, Xun'er began to worry about other problems.

, looked at Xiao Xuan anxiously.

Xiao Xuan smiled and said: "Well! I know what you are worried about. This sudden surge in strength will become an obstacle to his promotion to the Fighting Saint in the future. However, Xiao Yan must also understand this truth, so just believe him! He

It will be handled properly.”

"Yes!" Xun'er nodded slightly and continued to stare closely at Xiao Yan in the blood pool.

"This process will take some time, just wait a moment...!"

Xiao Xuan's eyes swept over Xiao Yan, and when he saw that there was no problem, he breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately looked at Xiao Heng, who was sitting cross-legged next to him.

He has not said a word since he came here. Even when Xiao Yan's breath was the weakest, there was no worry on his face. This couldn't help but make Xiao Xuan, who was relieved, feel a little curious in his heart. See

Xiang Xiao Heng, started by saying: "You have a bad relationship with him?"

"Very good!" When Xiao Xuan suddenly spoke to him, Xiao Heng was stunned for a moment, but he was not too nervous and replied softly.

"Then why aren't you worried about him?" Xiao Xuan continued to ask.

"He will definitely succeed and survive. Why should I worry about him." Xiao Heng replied softly.

But this answer made even Xiao Xuan not expect it. He laughed out loud, looked at Xiao Heng and couldn't help but look closer, and chuckled: "Why do you believe in him so much?"

"No reason! It's just that I don't think he will die in this kind of thing! You may not know how difficult it is for Xiao Yan to reach this point. Blood exchange may be a hurdle for other people, but

For people like us, just by enduring some pain, we can gain stronger power. We will always cherish this opportunity...!" Xiao Heng said casually, his tone did not fluctuate much, but Xiao Heng said

In Xuan's ears, it is deafening and enlightening.

"So that's it!" Xiao Xuan nodded slightly, turned to look at Xiao Yan, his eyes were complicated, and then, Xiao Heng's words once again exceeded his expectations.

(End of chapter)

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