Chapter 3669 The Identity of the Blood-Crying Witch, From the Mysterious Hidden Immortal Clan

It can be said that for other cultivators.

They had never thought about getting the chance to enter the Immortal Pond.

With the existence of the Blood Weeping Witch and the Blood Spirit Demon, the hope was even slimmer.

And now, Jun Xiaoyao not only suppressed the most terrifying Blood Weeping Witch.

He was also willing to allocate one-tenth of the chance to enter the Immortal Pond to everyone.

For everyone, this was simply a pie in the sky.

However, for Ao Tianyou, Prince Yu was considered a top figure.

That one-tenth of the Immortal Pond was indeed no different from sending away beggars.

"Jun Xiaoyao, everyone says that you act in a domineering way, and now it seems that you really live up to your reputation."

A cold and fierce flashed in Ao Tianyou's dark red dragon eyes.

"Jun has already allocated part of the chance to enter the Immortal Pond."

"Of course, if you still want to fight for it, you can try." Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.

He usually convinces people with reason, but if reason cannot convince people, then he can only convince people with "virtue".

Ao Tianyou's expression changed secretly.

As a Heavenly Sequence, he is also the top demon of the Xieyu Youlong lineage of the Ancestral Dragon Clan.

He would not be timid in the face of Jun Xiaoyao.

But the Immortal Transformation Pond was not his main goal after all.

If he fought with Jun Xiaoyao here, he would be injured and affect the greatest opportunity in the future.

That would be a loss.

So after weighing the pros and cons, Ao Tianyou snorted coldly and turned away.

Seeing that even Ao Tianyou, a Heavenly Sequence, chose to give in in the face of Jun Xiaoyao.

The rest of the people would naturally not be ignorant.

Prince Yu retracted his gaze.

He did not choose the one-tenth Immortal Transformation Pond, which was a bit embarrassing.

Afterwards, various groups began to look for other opportunities in the Juetian battlefield.

As for the deeper Tianxu, that is not a place that ordinary people can go.

Its dangerousness is not comparable to the Juetian battlefield.

Jun Xiaoyao activated the Lost Land sign-in before, and guessed in his heart.

The sign-in location should be deep in Tianxu.

Afterwards, Jiang Luoli also refined the opportunity of Huaxianchi.

Her whole person's aura rose again, and her foundation was also accumulated.

"Luoli, let's go back first and see if we can make her completely sober."

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the Blood Weeping Witch who was suppressed and trapped by Fangcun Qiankun.

Afterwards, they temporarily left the Juetian battlefield and returned to the area where Shengtian Mansion was located.

And then for a period of time, the news that Jun Xiaoyao suppressed the Blood Weeping Witch.

It was like a boulder falling into the ocean, causing amazing waves in the entire Lost Land.

Although some people have heard of Jun Xiaoyao's name, they always feel that it is a bit illusory.

Now hearing this news, it is undoubtedly that everyone has an intuitive feeling of Jun Xiaoyao's strength.

After returning to Shengtian Mansion.

Jun Xiaoyao also began to restore the consciousness of the Blood Weeping Witch.

Although he has absorbed and refined the undead substance in the Blood Weeping Witch's body through the black blood of the sky.

But her consciousness still seemed a little drowsy.

Jiang Luoli thought about it and offered the plum blossom branch.

The plum blossoms drifted away, as if they turned into runes one after another, and actually melted into the white eyebrows of the Blood Weeping Witch.

After a while, the confusion in the Blood Weeping Witch's eyes gradually faded.

A little light of consciousness began to recover.

Her eyes first glanced at Jun Xiaoyao, and then shifted to Jiang Luoli beside her.

They stayed on Jiang Luoli for a while.

"This girl, you..." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"So, it was you who saved me..." The Blood Weeping Witch murmured.

"I know that the girl has just woken up, and there must be many doubts and confusion in her heart."

"But I can tell you that we have no ill will towards you, we just want to know some situations."

"By the way, my last name is Jun."

Jun Xiaoyao spoke lightly, and also simply revealed some details.

However, when mentioning the surname Jun, a gleam of brilliance flashed in the eyes of the Blood Weeping Witch.

"Jun family, you are from the Jun family." She murmured.

"It seems that the girl knows, so it's better. My Jun family should be considered reliable, right?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

After learning about the identity and background of Jun Xiaoyao's Jun family.

The Blood-Crying Witch obviously relaxed her vigilance a little.

She thought for a while and said, "I... my name is Si Jing, from... the Hidden Immortal Clan."

"The Hidden Immortal Clan?"

Hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao and Jiang Luoli looked at each other.

Generally speaking, those who are related to immortals are definitely not ordinary beings.

Not to mention the same lineage.

"In fact, there are many memories that I have lost."

"But I remember that devastating war, and countless dark world creatures descended."

"The entire vast forbidden area of ​​​​the sky was turned into ruins..."

As if she remembered some memory, Si Jing held her forehead with her jade hand, frowned, and seemed to be in pain.

"Miss Si Jing can rest for a while, I am not in a hurry." Jun Xiaoyao said.

It seems that Si Jing seems to have woken up.

But because of the long-term erosion of the immortal substance, even her memory is incomplete.

However, she at least revealed the origin of the Hidden Immortal Clan, which seems to be related to Jiang Luoli.

Just when Jun Xiaoyao was thinking about it.

Suddenly, the voice of the young master of Shengtian Mansion came from outside.

"Mr. Jun, the forces of Jinchan Temple and others want to see you."

"Jinchan Temple?"

Isn't this the power of the Lost Land?

Why did they come to visit?

Jun Xiaoyao thought about it and went out to see.

In a magnificent reception hall in Shengtian Mansion.

A group of people from various forces were here.

Including Jinchan Temple and other forces.

Not long after, Jun Xiaoyao came alone.

"Mr. Jun..."

"Hello, Mr. Jun."

All the forces present bowed politely to Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand and said, "You're welcome. Why are you here to see me?"

After he finished speaking, his eyes were focused on Jinchan Temple.

The leader was an old man in a golden cassock, with a golden Buddha ring behind him that appeared and disappeared from time to time.

As he turned, the sound of the Heavenly Dao Sanskrit sounded, as if it could capture the mind in an instant and make all living beings believe devoutly.

And next to the old man, there was a young monk.

He was wearing simple Zen clothes and had six scars on his head.

The mysterious Buddha light flowed throughout his body.

It was Foqi.

"Mr. Jun."

Foqi smiled and clasped his hands together to signal Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao looked indifferent. He didn't expect Foqi and Jinchan Temple to get together.

But they are both Buddhists, so it's not surprising.

He didn't have a good impression of Foqi. He always felt that it was a little hypocritical and hiding something.

It was just because Foqi didn't come out again later, so he didn't bother to pay attention to this little Karami.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's attitude, Foqi was not embarrassed, but just smiled.

"This time I came with Abbot Nanli and others for the blood-crying witch."

Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly: "What do you mean by this?"

The old man in a cassock, that is, Abbot Nanli of Jinchan Temple, chanted a Buddhist name, and then said.

"Mr. Jun has suppressed the Blood-Crying Witch, which is indeed a great merit."

"Her hands are stained with the blood of countless creatures in the Lost Land."

"So we came here in the hope that Mr. Jun can hand over the Blood-Crying Witch."

"Let us help her soul return to heaven, which can also be regarded as a way to free the wronged souls who fell in her hands." (End of this chapter)