Tokisaki Kurumi's Journey to the Plane

"You...what are you?"

"Donate blood for a fee." Kuang San glanced at the horizontal sign not far away in confusion, almost wondering if he had come to the wrong place.

The old man who had re-corked the jade bottle was in bad condition!

Even if there were three ancient immortals behind this bottle of high-concentration divine blood, he would not dare to accept it! Even if it was an exchange of benefits!

There are many saints standing behind this eldest lady! Not to mention the peerless powerful men like the patriarch and the Black Annihilation King! The Three Immortals are only behind the Black Annihilation King!

The adult ceremony of this clan was about to begin. This person suddenly took out a bottle of divine blood and thought about it with his buttocks, knowing that it belonged to the young lady herself!

Fundamentally speaking, these bloodlines can completely create a "divine bloodline owner!"

The old man was frightened by his imagination, his face turned pale, and he wanted to drop the jade bottle and run away!

"I'm in a hurry."

The girl's voice sounded, and the old man broke into a cold sweat. He carefully put down the jade bottle containing the divine blood, and said, "I can't make the decision in this matter. I wonder if the eldest lady can wait for a moment?"

Seeing that Gu Mo'er's expression did not change, the old man felt a thump in his heart and said anxiously: "I will definitely compensate you!"

"As soon as possible." Kuang San became a little impatient. This kind of thing of being surrounded and commented on made her feel a rare feeling of disgust. She was like a monkey locked in a zoo for people to watch.

Even though most people's eyes are full of adoration and fanaticism.

Before he could regain his consciousness and look at the old man, the might of the Fighting Saint level came first!

Kuang San's expression changed slightly. Although this power was not directed at her personally, the aura was so strong that she was definitely a well-known figure in the Fighting Saints!

The crowd of onlookers seemed to have received some hint, and they formed groups of twos and threes, chatting about the interesting things that happened at the paid blood donation meeting, and then left each other.

The old man in the presbytery breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the visitor.

The old man bowed his waist to a position that was almost 90 degrees parallel, and said very respectfully: "Your Majesty the Saint."

Kuang San and Xun'er, on the other hand, just lowered their heads slightly, closed their eyes slightly, and said respectfully, "Holy One."

The old man, who was the leader of the three immortals of the ancient tribe, laughed "haha" and didn't care.

Wearing a blue robe that is similar in color to the blue dress Xun'er is wearing, with a long white beard and a childish face, she looks like a fairy.

After casually giving some instructions to the old man, the fourth-level Dou Zun, a "big shot" in the eyes of his direct clan members, immediately nodded and bowed, looking like a dog-legged person.

After packing up some things and saying goodbye to the three of them respectfully, they ran several kilometers away before daring to fly away.

Gu Dao, the leader of the three immortals, gave people the feeling of a "good old man". Unconsciously, Kuang San's wariness towards him naturally weakened.

The ancient path summoned the jade bottle, and the divine light could see through the divine bloodline that exuded a faint coercion in the jade bottle!

His eyes flashed frequently, and after a while, he returned his gaze to Gu Mo'er.

Turning his hand, the jade bottle disappeared. Gudao said with a smile: "The ancestor hopes to meet with His Highness the young master to discuss compensation in person."

Kuang San raised his head, "It's an honor."

Xun'er on the side had bright eyes. Although she had known that there were saints in the clan calling her sister "Young Master," they were all direct descendants who had just entered the level of saints. This time, they could say this from the mouth of Gu Dao, the head of the three immortals.

With this sentence, it can be seen that my sister's status as "young master" is already very stable!

This was dozens of times happier than her being praised by a saint!

As the ancient road left, Xun'er moved lightly on lotus steps and came to Kuang San's side.

"Congratulations to Sister San'er!"

"Yeah." Looking into the distance, there is a route passed down from the ancient path in the sea of ​​consciousness, and its end point is where the ancestor Gu Sujin retreats.

"Xun'er, please go back first. Sister will go discuss some matters with the ancestor."

"Yes!"

Kuang San glanced in the direction Xun'er was leaving, turned around, and used the terrifying strength of Rank 5 Douzun. After tearing apart the space, he frequently crossed the space to go to Gu Sujin's retreat.

Most of the secret fighting skills he practiced were created by Gu Sujin, the ancestor. Even the Burning Heaven Flame of the Golden Emperor was once a strange fire controlled by Gu Sujin.

If Gu Sujin didn't return the strange fire when she left, she would still be the master of the Golden Emperor's Burning Heaven Flame, and no one in the clan would make irresponsible remarks about it.

Having practiced so many secret fighting techniques created by "Gu Sujin" and knowing her biography, I was born with a yearning for this female ancestor.

At least Xun'er is like that.

Kuang San's mind was a little heavy, and her slight persecution paranoia made her prepare for the worst.

The talent of this body is obviously at the top of this world. Could the ancestor...have taken a fancy to this body?

The word "seize the body" appeared repeatedly in his mind, but it made Kuang San become calmer.

Calculating the advantages and disadvantages of "seizing the body", my cheap dad will definitely protect me...but...

After much thought, it turned out that the risks outweighed the benefits. Kuang San suppressed his thoughts and decided not to tear apart the space for more than a hundred miles and switched to a normal flight.

An ordinary mountain range.

So ordinary that it cannot be ordinary.

There are countless similar mountains in the ancient world.

Without the transmission of information from the ancient path, no one would have imagined that an old monster-level person would stay here for retreat.

The middle of the mountain range shook and cracked, and the teleportation array appeared.

Kuang San walked up, purple light flashed, and space dizziness did not bring any side effects.

A black space.

The sky and the earth are pitch black, and ordinary people will go crazy within three days of staying here!

His eyes jumped into the distance, and a silver light was reflected in Kuangsan's eyes.

Fly to.

Lin Yiyi, who fell into a coma while floating in the middle of the silver light, and Gu Sujin were still in a state of wandering spirits. Their stunning appearance even reminded Kuang San of Xun'er!

Lin Yiyi was surrounded by a large amount of pure eighth-grade blood, and the divine blood she drew was quietly suspended in front of Gu Sujin.

"You came."

Kuang San bowed slightly and said, "Ancestor."

Gu Sujin turned around and looked at Gu Mo'er with a smile, "Am I that old? How about you call me Sister Sujin?"

The corners of his mouth curled up, and Kuangsan's smile turned slightly stiff, "Ancestor, you really know how to joke."

"Tsk, tsk." The stunning beauty in the wandering state of mind shrugged, completely destroying her ladylike temperament.

"Looks just like your dad, little Gu Lie is a bit interesting."

Kuang San's facial expression was even more subtle. It was hard for her to imagine what Gu Lie, the Black Obscure King who had always been majestic and rigid, looked like when he was educated as a child in front of Gu Sujin.

"Buzz!——"

While chatting with Kuang San, Gu Sujin did not stop his movements. Under the pressure of the soul, the eighth-grade pure blood continued to blend and condense until drop after drop of ninth-grade blood was born!

"Xiao Mo'er~"

"Ancestor!"

Gu Sujin rolled her eyes, "Don't be so serious."

The soul dispersed and instantly appeared in front of Kuang San, tapping Kuang San's little head with solid fingers.

"Tell me the tomb of the ancient fighting saint, how about I help you become emperor?"