4705--Andrew Blood Sacrifice

"The Sacrifice of Blood!"

Xue Ji's voice resounded throughout the Snow Demon Palace.

The bloody light became more and more intense.

Qin Shaofeng gradually discovered that his vision had been greatly reduced.

It was only a moment before and after.

His field of vision was only about one meter around.

"What kind of blood sacrifice is that Xue Ji doing?"

Qin Shaofeng pondered for a while full of doubts, and he was sure that he didn't understand similar knowledge at all, so he had to go back to the table where he was seated first.

Sitting cross-legged, he picked up the teapot on the table again and poured himself a drink.

The previous battle seemed to be very long, but it was actually over after dozens of breaths.

Until now, the tea in his pot was not cold.

Drinking a sip of tea.

The faint spiritual energy continuously merged into his body, slowly wandering along the meridians he cultivated, and constantly repaired his injured body.

His injuries have already recovered seven or eighty-eight.

With the help of this tea, his injuries are recovering rapidly.

I don't know how long the time has passed.

The tea on Qin Shaofeng's table had already been drunk by him.

Even the injuries appear to have fully healed.

The bloody light finally began to dissipate.

Wait for the next moment when everything returns to calm.

A monstrous aura suddenly came out from the main hall.

A short moment after the breath appeared, it had already converged into the main hall again, so that Qin Shaofeng, who was almost scared to pee because of that breath just now, turned his head and looked in the direction of the main hall.

Looking back for a moment, I still haven't seen clearly the situation on the other side of the main hall.

The first thing that caught my eye was a familiar figure.

"My lord has orders, my little friend, please go to the Snow Demon Hall to meet me."

If the person is not Grand Master Zhong, who could it be?

The way he looked at Qin Shaofeng had long since lost the initial disdain, but completely changed to looking at his own people.

"Please?"

Qin Shaofeng was surprised, and looked back at the crowd.

But before he could ask again, Grand Master Zhong shook his head and said, "Your Excellency only wants to see you. It's better for the others to stay here first."

"Shaofeng, since the important person from Xia Palace wants to see you, you can go there alone." Bailile took the initiative to say.

There were not many people present at this time.

Even those kings of the sea, such as the octopus king who do not belong to Qin Shaofeng's lineage, are not too stupid.

Not to mention that in the small world, there is still cholera with dead spirits and dead slaves.

Even those things are in the past.

It was impossible for them to betray Qin Shaofeng, so they naturally chose to trust Qin Shaofeng unconditionally.

"Then I'll go see the lord myself."

Qin Shaofeng nodded slightly, then turned around and looked at Tai Shizhong.

The scenery in front of him suddenly changed.

When he saw everything clearly again, he saw that he had already entered that luxurious Snow Demon Palace.

At this moment, there were no tears of blood on the Snow Demon's cheeks.

But her complexion was still as pale as paper, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness.

Taishi Zhong, Ge, Yan, and Qi all stood at the end of the hall.

What surprised Qin Shaofeng even more was that in the position surrounded by these familiar faces, on a huge throne, half lay a man with the same pale complexion.

The man looked about forty years old.

He was filled with death.

But if you feel it carefully, you can feel a terrifying aura from his body.

Qin Shaofeng is observing a little.

He had already guessed the approximate identity of the middle-aged man, and quickly clasped his fists and bowed to everyone.

"Qin Shaofeng, the youngest son of the junior, has met all the seniors."

His voice was very respectful.

The eyes of everyone have never been diverted because of his words.

"Qin Shaofeng."

"Nice, very nice boy."

The middle-aged man seemed to want to sit up straight, but after a little effort, he still couldn't do it.

Seeing this scene, Xue Ji hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

The middle-aged man barely sat down, it seemed that his waist was still very stiff.

His voice was also full of weakness.

"Little guy, since Xue Ji has given you the seal of our summer palace, you will be a member of my summer palace from now on."

"Although this seat has been resurrected, it is far from being able to bring the Xia Palace back to life. If you are in danger in the future, you can take refuge in this Snow Demon Palace."

"As for your request, I can't help you right now."

Although the middle-aged man never really revealed his identity and name.

Qin Shaofeng has already fully understood who he is from his words.

The real owner of the summer palace, Jie!

"Thank you, senior."

Qin Shaofeng clasped his fists and saluted, and said: "The words I spoke with the Grand Master before were just rhetoric. Now that the enemy has been killed, whether the junior really breaks through now is really not a big deal."

"

only……"

After he said this, his voice faltered.

He said again: "The younger generation still has an unfeeling request, and I hope the senior will fulfill it."

"Necro?"

Jie asked directly.

"Exactly."

Qin Shaofeng clasped his fists again and bowed, saying: "Dead spirits are the greatest enemy in our world. The purpose of this junior trip is mainly to kill them, and please seniors."

"Zhong, since you brought this little guy, you can take him to kill the undead." Jie said directly.

His decisiveness made Qin Shaofeng unable to react for a while.

Is it as simple as that?

Just as I was about to thank you, I suddenly remembered the battle scroll.

Hastily opened the Void Starry Sky Realm, took out the Xia Palace Battle Scroll, held it up with both hands, and handed it to Grand Master Zhong.

"Teacher, this is the battle scroll that this junior took back earlier."

Qin Shaofeng sighed and said: "It's a pity that they can directly teleport away through which kind of strange spar, and the younger generation only snatched this one back."

"No problem."

Jie smiled indifferently, and said: "Those who are not recognized by my Summer Palace, and those who are not a great opportunity, cannot comprehend any battle scrolls in my Summer Palace, and it is not a big deal to be snatched away by them."

"The only pity is that you have already entered my summer palace, but you can't directly learn the inheritance of my summer palace. You should take this battle scroll and study it first. After you have successfully cultivated, you will leave Snow Demon Palace in the future." It’s not too late to send it back.”

"Ahem!"

Qin Shaofeng coughed dryly.

Although this Jie has an unruly name, he is also a bold person.

He even let himself take the battle scroll to comprehend directly.

Unfortunately, he no longer needs it.

"Don't dare to hide the truth from seniors. When the person who cultivated Galaxy Thousand Illusions stole the battle scroll, the younger generation was in a trance, and his consciousness merged into the battle scroll, and he has already obtained the inheritance of the battle scroll." Qin Shaofeng lowered his head, like a shy Shy kid.