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The blood color and the light merged together, and the struggle of the light group immediately died down. . . .

In the dark, Tang Zheng heard a voice.

"let me go!"

Huh?

Tang Zheng's anger subsided a lot at once, the voice was so clear, it was so different from before, he guessed that something must have changed in the light group.

"Ah—your blood..."

The voice sounded again, showing great panic.

The blood has firmly wrapped the light ball, controlling the situation.

Tang Zheng was worried that there would be other changes, so he rushed up into the sky regardless of his body, and the moment before he rushed out of the water, he transformed into a human body again.

The matter about the Dragon Clan is a secret, and he doesn't want it to be known by outsiders.

Crash!

A jet of water shot up into the sky, and with the sound of water breaking, Tang Zheng soared into the air. Everyone stared at him in unison, staring at the ball of light in his hand gradually fading away, revealing the true face of Mount Lu.

"Scepter!" the ancestor screamed in shock, his eyeballs seemed to pop out, staring straight at Tang Zheng's hand.

Tang Zheng looked down and was also startled suddenly. A scepter was quietly placed in his hand. The scepter was about half a meter long, and the whole body was crystal clear fiery red.

A few simple straight lines run through the head and tail of the scepter, presenting a simple and extremely aesthetic feeling.

"Holy pattern!"

Tang Zheng's eyes lit up, and he recognized it at a glance. This was the holy pattern he was familiar with.

"It turned out to be three holy patterns."

He stared at the three straight lines with burning eyes, comparing them with the holy patterns of his Xuanzang Sword, it was hard to tell which was better for a while.

Immediately, he understood that this sacred weapon was no less than the Xuanzang Sword, no wonder it was so difficult to deal with.

The Xuanzang Sword is a fusion of two holy artifacts,

It became what it is today, then one can imagine how powerful this scepter is.

A trace of blood swam around the scepter, as if there were signs of seeping in.

Tang Zheng's heart skipped a beat, this is very similar to the situation of recognizing the master by dripping blood, but the recognition of the master by dripping blood must cooperate with the corresponding formula, moreover, the blood dripped must be heart blood, not ordinary blood.

But Tang Zheng's blood also contained great energy, so when the blood surrounded the scepter, this scene unexpectedly changed.

"No, it is a complicated process to recognize the Lord by dripping blood, and it cannot be completed with the magic weapon alone. Why does this scepter have such a big reaction?"

Tang Zheng soon discovered something unusual.

"call!"

After the blood swam around for a few laps, suddenly, the blood flashed and disappeared into the scepter.

"Bloodthirsty scepter!" the ancestor shouted loudly, his eyes were full of disbelief, his breathing became uncontrollably rapid, his chest heaved, and he stared straight at the scepter.

It seems that because of hearing these four words, the scepter also buzzed and trembled, showing signs of breaking free from Tang Zheng's control.

Tang Zheng's heart shuddered, and he realized that he had completely miscalculated the situation just now. After the scepter encountered his blood, it was not controlled, but deliberately quieted down, and then waited for an opportunity to absorb his blood.

After all, Tang Zheng's strength is so strong, his blood is also extraordinary, and it is not easy to absorb his blood.

Therefore, the scepter deliberately showed the enemy weakness, lowered Tang Zheng's vigilance, and then took the opportunity to suck away the blood.

Once it absorbed the blood, its aura completely changed, and the exhaustion of the hard battle just now was fully compensated, and it bloomed a coquettish red light.

"Stop it quickly, don't let it escape." The ancestor shouted anxiously, he seemed to be very afraid of the scepter.

Tang Zheng felt that the scepter was shaking more and more violently, as if it was about to break free from his hand.

He hastened to suppress it.

Seeing this, Xiaobai couldn't bear to let Tang Zheng face such a huge threat by himself, so he jumped in front of Tang Zheng without hesitation.

"Master, I will help you."

Tang Zheng looked at Xiao Bai, and his heart moved, this scepter is something beyond the sky, and the royal family also tried their best to get it back then.

Even, the royal family paid a painful price for this.

Xiaobai is a descendant of the royal family, so it would be a blessing if he helped the royal family fulfill their last wish.

Besides, this scepter is infinitely powerful, and it is an ownerless thing. Tang Zheng has the Xuanzang Sword, so naturally he will not covet this magic weapon, and simply give it to Xiao Bai, let him add wings to a tiger, which will have great benefits in the future.

"Xiaobai, you come to recognize the master with a drop of blood, and subdue it." Tang Zheng said hastily.

Xiao Bai was startled suddenly, as if he didn't expect Tang Zheng to be so generous, and said excitedly: "Master, you surrendered it..."

"Don't dawdle, it is struggling more and more fiercely, if it gets out of trouble again, it will be difficult to catch it." Tang Zheng urged.

Xiaobai knew that Tang Zheng had a character of saying what he said, and since he said so, he had no choice but to follow orders.

But the gratitude in his heart was beyond words. He knew very well how precious this scepter was, and how great it meant to the royal family and him.

After hearing these words, the others were stunned, especially the ancestor, he knew very well the extraordinary significance represented by the scepter.

In addition, he knew better how powerful the scepter was.

Tang Zheng was not greedy for the scepter, but let Xiaobai bleed to recognize his master without hesitation. This... kind of spirit made him feel ashamed, even ashamed.

Before, he always regarded Tang Zheng as a treacherous villain who deceived Xiao Bai, and he always wanted to conspire to expose his disguise.

However, for this tangible benefit, Tang Zheng surrendered his hands to others. This cannot be faked at all. If he hadn't sincerely treated Xiao Bai well, how could he be willing to give up such a huge benefit.

Immediately, his gaze towards Tang Zheng became more complicated, among them, there was a trace of admiration.

Mi Wu and the others didn't know the true function and value of the scepter, but after going through the ups and downs just now, they also knew that the scepter was extraordinary.

Seeing that His Majesty had the opportunity to take over the scepter, their hearts jumped violently, their eyes were blazing, and they watched this scene intently.

Xiaobai had already begun to recognize the Lord with a drop of blood, a drop of blood flew out from his heart, and under the guidance of his fingertips, it flew directly to the scepter.

At this time, it was as if a flash of lightning flashed across the ancestor's brain, and a memory in the deepest part of his brain flashed through his mind. A deep look of fear welled up in his eyes, and he shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, stop!"

Huh?

The others looked at the ancestor with such an abnormal attitude in unison, not understanding why he would stop such a good thing.

Xiaobai heard what the ancestor said, but he didn't pay attention to it at all. Since the master asked him to recognize the master with a drop of blood, of course he would carry it out without hesitation.

Tang Zheng frowned, he didn't understand the old ancestor's intention, but he had no choice but to shoot.

puff!

The heartbeat fell on the scepter, and the red light of the scepter itself suddenly converged, and then expanded outward with a bang like an atomic bomb explosion.

There is only this piece of blood left in the world.

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