"Blood Cangqiong?" Yang Liuzhi did not show much surprise after hearing this, but instead covered her mouth and smiled. "Yes, your master is Blood Cangqiong, then who is my master? Sima Dao, Wang Xuanchong, Xie Qingyun? Guess which one it is?"

It’s not her fault that she didn’t believe it. Blood Cangqiong has fallen for hundreds of years, so where did she get the opportunity to teach Qin Danwu? No matter how you think Qin Danwu is not a foundation-building monk who has lived for hundreds of years. Can his master be Blood Cangqiong?

But Qin Danwu didn't have a smile on his face. "Strictly speaking, he is not a complete Blood Sky, but can only be regarded as part of Blood Sky."

Hearing him say this, Yang Liuzhi gradually couldn't laugh. Before Blood Cangkong fell, he was known as the number one cultivator in Jiuzhou. Of course, it was just a ranking in the internal publication run by the Blood Spirit Sect and could not be counted. However, no matter what, Blood Cangkong could be regarded as the first cultivator in the world at that time, which was undoubtedly. A cultivator of this level often had many unpredictable methods that could not be judged by common sense.

Think about it again, those mysterious scrolls and some treasures, including the Silent Water Fox Silver Liquid, are not something that the little fish in the Blood Demon Sect can have. The Willow Branch is not lacking in knowledge, and after just thinking about it, I guessed it out.

"You mean? He did not have both body and spirit destroyed at that time, but had spiritual and soul remaining?"

"It's almost the same." Qin Danwu didn't want to hide anything from her, "The eldest lady should know why Xue Cangqiong was besieged. What collusion with monsters is just an excuse. How many monks in Jiuzhou have no contact with monsters? No one has no contact with them. Where does the spiritual pet of the monk come from? The difference between a spiritual pet of a monk and a monster is that one has a certificate and one has no certificate, and one has regular quarantine and one has no. Is it possible for this family to be destroyed?"

"You are right. There are still a few concubines in my family, namely snake and fox. "When talking about his father's taste, Yang Liuzhi had no intention of hiding it. If the ancestor of the tragic wind who could roll the grass with any wild beast, no matter male or female, was there, and how many female fairies of his father was a matter of a hairball? "I heard that the Blood Cangqiong had touched some taboos, and the news leaked again, which led to a disaster of extermination."

"It's almost like that. At that time, Qi was the largest country in the six countries. If the Blood Spirit Sect had not committed suicide, how could it cause a disaster for the family to be destroyed? However, the research of Blood Cangqiong did indeed achieve certain results. This method of immortal soul was also his research result. Although he fell under the joint siege of several cultivators, a wisp of soul broke out and survived, and continued. In other words, what I encountered was actually an unlucky guy who was taken over by Blood Cangqiong, but I almost became that unlucky guy."

"You mean, Blood Cangqiong wanted to take your house at that time?"

"Yes. Blood Cangqiong is indeed a unique person. His cultivation and experience are very strong. But one thing is that the object he is in his body cannot be chosen by himself. The body he chose was originally a master, and his life span was exhausted before he could cultivate any eyebrows. The body he later changed was the same. Until this generation met me. Unfortunately, this time, he calculated everything but did not count as capsized in the gutter. There is no Blood Cangqiong in this world now. His last little divine thought has disappeared and no longer exists."

When the Blood Spirit Sect was destroyed that day, a wisp of soul in the Blood Sky escaped. In fact, the situation was extremely dangerous. If you were not careful, the body and spirit would be destroyed, and it would be a result of no return. So when he found his body casually, he forced his body to seize the body, and finally saved the existence of this wisp of soul.

But at that time, the Blood Spirit Sect was a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouted to beat and kill him, so he dared not show up. He had to hide his whereabouts, and then closed the door and practice quietly, hoping to restore his cultivation one day and regain the prestige of the Blood Spirit Sect. Moreover, when he was in power, he did hide some things secretly, and these things were his only legacy.

But the problem is that the target of his body was not a good cultivator. In fact, this matter is easy to understand. If he was a cultivator with strong cultivation skills, who would take over the body? Just like the battle between the two countries, he was like a bandit at that time, and could only find a small town with lax garrison to fight. If he attacked the fortress of famous cities, wouldn’t it be a death sentence?

An ordinary farmer suddenly opened his spiritual orifice and was qualified to practice the truth, which is not news in Jiuzhou. However, if the farmer performed too well, was introduced into a sect and was brought into the sect by a great monk, then if he saw the flaws, he would be completely finished. Therefore, Xue Cangkong did not dare to use all his strength to practice at that time. The master's own conditions were too weak, and he would have achieved half the result with twice the effort.

The person he took over was an ordinary farmer, with mediocre qualifications, no resources, and no progress speed. As for the inheritance of Blood Cangqiong, there were some small objects he collected and some scrolls he made himself, but there were not a few spirit stones. He hid those things on a whim, but he didn't expect that on the day he fell, he didn't prepare a few emergency spirit stones.

Without resources, it means being subject to restraint, without sects, it means not having subsidies for spirit stones. From the beginning, he deliberately suppressed his cultivation and did not allow himself to upgrade too quickly, but later he wanted to upgrade, and the detours he took were hard to describe.

Before he could practice 10% of his life, the farmer's life span was exhausted. Alas, he had to find another lucky farmer to take over the body. This farmer was Qin Danwu's master.

"Although Blood Cangqiong is a master, his luck is really not very good. He does not occupy the same magical land as the wealthy partner. The only thing he has is the martial arts of the Blood Spirit Sect. His blood Spirit Sect's industry was divided by the sects that attacked the Blood Spirit Sect. If he wanted to raise a banner and re-establish his old subordinates, those old subordinates would definitely come here as soon as possible, and then everyone joined forces to kill him. You must know that the most feared that the cultivators of the Blood Spirit Sect were not the cultivators of the seven sects, but the surrendered cultivators of the Blood Spirit Sect. Without them stabbing them in the back, Blood Cangqiong would not be so easy to destroy. The craziest part of the industry of the Blood Spirit Sect were the cultivators of the Blood Spirit Sect. They all relied on selling their sect's property at a low price, and they made a fortune by dividing the sect's industries and formed a profit group. What should they do when Xue Cangqiong comes back? So Xue Cangqiong didn't even dare to stay in Daqi, and ran all the way to our Dajin to avoid the limelight."
Chapter completed!