Blood Slave

Ye Qian didn't stay in Quan's house for too long, he refined more than 20 pure blood pills for them, and then refined an eighth-grade pure blood pill for the elders of the big clan, and then called Wang Quanfugui to the snow country.

The replacement of the head of the royal family, the funeral of the clansmen and a lot of other things were all undertaken by the elders of the big clan after seeing the eighth-grade pure blood pill.

The Snow Country is relatively far away from the royal family, even though both of them are at the sixth level of Dao Realm, it took most of the night to reach the border of the Snow Country.

"Wait a while before I go, I need to recover!" Wang Quanfugui stopped his figure, he specialized in speed, thought that his cultivation base was the same, and he should be better than Ye Qian, so he rushed in the middle of the night to compete with Ye Qian, but he didn't expect him Even at the fastest speed, Ye Qian still easily ran with him, until the spiritual energy in his body was exhausted, and he was approaching the border of Snow Country, before he confessed.

"Okay!" Ye Qian secretly laughed in his heart, of course he understands the small thoughts of the royal family, and he walked side by side without saying a word all the way, and disgusted the small thoughts of the royal family with a calm expression.

The border of Snow Country is mountainous, so the two randomly found a bear's cave, killed the bear and occupied the cave, and then Ye Qian skillfully took out the blood slaughter sword and passed through a pair of bear's paws, and happily lit a bonfire and started a barbecue.

Ye Qian was delayed at Quan's house for a total of three days, no more, no less. As originally planned, he would be able to enter the Snow Country before dawn, and then meet Xu Sheng, grab the token of the Gate of Heavenly Dao, and reach the pinnacle of life.

How can you respect my family's clan sword! Wang Quanfugui's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't stop it. He would only return the sword when he left the Snow Country. Since he borrowed it, he couldn't interfere no matter how others used it.

Why, if I could beat him, I would have beaten him long ago! Wang Quanfugui feels a little schizophrenic.

"How did you recover from your injury? My healing elixir doesn't have that effect!" Eating barbecue feels good, but the process of grilling is quite boring, Ye Qian asked casually after drying some spices.

"Damn, why are you taking off your clothes? Why do you want to promise yourself?" Seeing that Wang Quanfugui did not say anything, Ye Qian turned his head and looked over. Just as Wang Quanfugui took off his clothes, his eyes were full of panic and his hands were shaking A few times.

King Quan Fugui gave Ye Qian a blank look when he heard the words, and the movements of his hands did not stop. After a few strokes, he revealed his muscular upper body. What was shocking was that there was a hole the size of a bowl in his chest, allowing people to look directly at the beating heart.

"Oh my god, this is a danmei drama turned into a horror movie!" Ye Qian stared at the entrance of the cave without blinking. Unlike the crimson heart of ordinary people, the heart of King Quan Fugui is actually pure purple!

"Have you seen enough?" Wang Quanfugui felt Ye Qian's curious gaze, without raising his head, he took out a porcelain bottle from the storage ring, and filled the milky white ointment into the hole in his chest.

"No!" Ye Qian shook his head, after the milky white ointment was filled into the hole, several tentacles protruded from the purple heart and inserted into the ointment.

"This is the heart of the blood demon. After the new Patriarchs ascended the throne, they will be taken out from the chest of the previous Patriarch. When transplanting, no matter how many internal injuries there are, it can be recovered overnight.

This kind of injury that loses all flesh and blood is slower, but it can be healed in three days. More importantly, based on this, I can comprehend the bloodline battle within ten years, and become a powerful person in the seventh heaven of the Taoist Realm! "

King Quan Fugui glanced at Ye Qian with a half-smile, a kind of cheap showing off, and the feeling of wanting to get back on the stage.

"No wonder that big clan elder wants to take away Quan Yusheng's body, is it for the heart of the blood demon? How could he give up such a good thing to you in the end?"

Ye Qian curled his lips, showing no envy at all. There must be hidden dangers in breaking into the seventh heaven of the Taoist Realm with this kind of external force.

"The heart of the blood demon, also known as the heart of the curse, has never been a happy death for the patriarchs of the past generations! The elders of the big clan have the eighth-grade pure blood pill, how can they still value the heart of the blood demon, he wants to give it to others!"

Wang Quanfugui laughed at himself and put on his clothes again.

"So that's how it is!" Ye Qian nodded thoughtfully, and didn't ask the king why he accepted the heart of the blood demon. Everyone has their own choice, and they are not mediocre, so they can't think clearly.

"Crossing this mountain is the Snow Country. It is said that the Snow Country was surrounded by mountains, and the four seasons are like spring. It has never snowed. A hundred years ago, the great master Xu Da thought that the Snow Country was not worthy of the name. He directly leveled a mountain and introduced the winter wind to make the snow The country has snow..."

The kingship, wealth and honor obviously had nothing to say, staring at Ye Qian's roasted bear's paw, there was already a hint of fragrance wafting out.

"Did you hear the sound?" Ye Qian ignored the royal power and wealth, and turned his head to look outside the cave.

"What voice?" Wang Quanfugui didn't quite understand Ye Qian's words.

"There's a scene outside, I'll come back if I go!" Ye Qian threw the blood-slaying sword with two bear paws to Wang Quanfugui, and disappeared into the cave in a space burst.

"Hey, I don't know..." Wang Quanfugui looked confused. Although he was born as a casual cultivator, there is still a huge gap between him and the first generation of casual cultivators. For example, he has never barbecued in the wild.

Wang Quanfugui looked at the bear's paw in his hand, and put it on the bonfire rather awkwardly. After learning it now, it should be like this!

As for Ye Qian, if Ye Qian can't deal with the people outside, he will give away his head when he goes. He still has this self-knowledge.

Outside the cave, there were no stars or moon in the night sky, Ye Qian stood on a big tree, watching with great interest a group of white-clothed men chasing and killing a beggar-like child.

People hunt and kill in black night clothes at night, you are so arrogant in white shirts!

The child who was hunted down did not seem to be an ordinary person, his whole body was tattered like a beggar, but the cloth was not extraordinary, it was a pity that he was so dirty that he couldn't see his appearance, but there was a circular brand on his forehead that was quite eye-catching.

If Ye Qian remembers correctly, this seems to be the slave brand of Xue Country Blood Slaves, which Ye Qian had seen in a document.

The Snow Country is a slave system. It is good for the common people to donate a certain amount of blood every year. Blood slaves are even more miserable. The blood is taken by the master, and the children born are also slaves for generations.

A blood slave who escaped from Snow Country? Ye Qian had a guess in his heart.

"Stop, little bastard, you have the seal of my Snow Country slave, where can you go?" the voice of the man in white shouted.

"Stop, we won't kill you, don't run away..." A breathless voice was helpless.

"Chasing, I don't believe that this little beast's spiritual power is stronger than ours..." A voice was full of resentment.

"The little bastard was born into a big family, so it's normal for him to be stronger than us..." Another voice sighed.

"Come on, if you have the ability to catch me..." The little blood slave still had the strength to turn around and provoke with his immature voice.

If they catch you, let them hehehe! Ye Qian smiled involuntarily, and complained in his heart, thinking that the little blood slave is very interesting, and he likes this character very much.

As a cultivator, fighting against the sky, the earth, and people is a great joy.

"Noisy!"

Ye Qian's cold hum echoed in the mountains, and the cold wind in the mountains made people shudder.

"The Snow Nation Slave Hunting Squad is doing business, if you don't want to get killed, get out!" A voice from the men in white yelled.

"I want to see how you let me go!"

Ye Qian was amused by them, a group of scumbags who peeped at the first level and second level of the Dao Realm, dared to be so arrogant before even seeing their opponents, really used to domineering in the snow country, don't know what their surname is.

Ye Qian burst into the front of the group of men in white clothes. The little blood slave behind him seemed to be quite sharp. He turned his head to look at Ye Qian, and stopped in his tracks.

"Why don't you run and wait?" Ye Qian turned his head and glanced at the little blood slave, quite strange, at this time, someone blocked the gun and acted as a scapegoat, shouldn't he slip away first as a respect.

"Come on for you, beat them!" Little Xue Nu replied seriously to Ye Qian.

"Thank you so much!" Ye Qian's mouth twitched, feeling that he had been molested.

"Come on! They're here!" The little blood slave gave a thumbs up and hid behind a tree.

"This... what cultivation level?" A group of white-clothed men were about to raise their swords to kill Ye Qian when they saw Ye Qian's appearance, but suddenly found that they couldn't see Ye Qian's cultivation level clearly, and immediately stopped in place.

"I can't tell...it's senior..." Someone among the men in white said hesitantly.

"Then are we looking for death when we go up?" Another man in white said and took a step back.

"Didn't you just want to kill him, come on, we'll fight for you!" someone urged.

"It's just talking, don't take it seriously!" The voice obviously came from the one who called the slave catcher just now.

Are you so funny! Hearing these nonsense words, Ye Qian's killing intent disappeared immediately.

"Get out!" Ye Qian casually slashed the hair of these men in white to the scalp.

A group of men in white felt their scalps turn cold and shivered at the same time, knowing that they had hit the iron plate this time. Fortunately, this senior was not a bloodthirsty person, otherwise they would all die here.

"Senior said well!"

"Get out immediately!"

"Go away!"

Then the group of men in white hugged their heads one by one, and really rolled and ran away!

You guys are so cheap! Ye Qian watched the group of white balls go away speechlessly, feeling that his brain was not enough.

"Big brother is really amazing!" The little blood slave came out from behind the tree and said with admiration.

"You still don't leave!" Ye Qian glanced at the little blood slave, his tone was very rude, and he had a feeling that the little blood slave was going to cling to him.

"Big brother beat the bad guy, of course Xiao Yuan wants to encourage big brother! Come on, keep going!" Little Xue Nu looked at Ye Qian with glowing eyes, as if seeing an idol.

"Thank you!" Ye Qian felt very bad, as if he was being molested again, God damn it, keep up the good work!

No, I came out to help you, I actually said thank you twice to you!

Ye Qian looked at the little blood slave strangely, feeling the urge to beat his ass.

"Big brother, do you have something to eat? Xiaoyuan is hungry!" Little Xue Nu rubbed his stomach, and looked at Ye Qian with an aggrieved expression.

"Find it yourself!" Ye Qian was speechless, you are really not polite at all.

The little blood slave's cultivation base is not low at all, and he can see the second level of Dao Realm. It is not easy to survive in the mountains. He Ye Qian even forgot where he was playing in the mud at the same age.

"Xiaoyuan knows how to wash, cook, warm the bed and fold quilts, and when she grows up, she will be the eldest brother's daughter-in-law. Will the eldest brother take me to eat?"

The little blood slave pulled Ye Qian's sleeve and said pitifully.

What a god, doing laundry, cooking, warming the bed and stacking quilts! Damn it, grow up and be my daughter-in-law!

Ye Qian suddenly lost his temper, and his heart softened. No matter how high the cultivation base is, he is still a child. He just eats something, and let her leave after eating...