Chapter 268 A Finger of the Blood Sea Ancestor

After Yu Bowang spoke, the crowd dispersed again to look for the bodies of the dead.

However, the murderers were all believers of the Origin Religion. With their style, the probability of finding the bodies was not high.

But the process still had to be followed. If the bodies could not be found, some relics could be found.

…

On the ruined streets, Gu Xia used his soul power to search for the remains of his fellow disciples.

He was absent-minded, and his thoughts drifted away.

“…Roughly estimated, the time flow rate of the blood moon space is about 1,000 times that of the outside world.

If there is Xuanli in it, it may be a good place to practice.

Although lifespan will still be consumed as usual, it can be practiced quickly and safely without worrying about external enemies…”

Gu Xia fantasized that if the concentration of Xuanli in the cave paradise plus the time flow rate of the blood moon space, he could hide in it and practice for decades, and practice to the great success of the magic skills, while less than a month had passed in the outside world.

However, this can only be a fantasy.

Because Gu Xia only knew one thing but not the other.

The blood moon space can accelerate time because there is no Xuanli in it.

If there is a mysterious force, the law of the mysterious force will pull and interfere with the law of time, forcing time to slow down.

Keep moving forward.

After a while, Gu Xia got something. In a corner, he found a few pieces of rags and a pool of blood.

He recognized the remaining breath on the rags, which belonged to another evil-killing envoy.

As for the body, there was no trace.

After collecting the rags and blood, Gu Xia, who had completed the task, prepared to return to the gathering point.

"Huh? Will I really encounter ghosts if I walk too much on the road at night?"

Gu Xia found something unusual around him, as if he had encountered "dirty things".

Several white afterimages slowly walked towards him from all directions.

Each of them looked like an ordinary person, but their clothes were tattered, and their bodies were incomplete, rotting, shriveled, and their bones were exposed.

"The ghosts of the people in Qiyun City?"

This world is different from Gu Xia's previous life.

After every war and massacre, resentment would gather on the battlefield, and there would always be residual souls floating at night. If the resentment was heavy, there might be ghost soldiers borrowing the road.

The few ghosts in front of him seemed to be the resentment of the Qiyun City residents who were refined by the Origin Cult.

"It hurts so much..."

"It hurts so much..."

These ghosts wailed. If ordinary people saw this, they would probably be scared.

"Ququ remnant souls, disperse!"

However, Gu Xia was a warrior who entered the internal organs. He shouted loudly and planned to use the warrior's evil spirit to directly destroy these remnant souls.

Strangely, the bodies of these ghosts just shook like candles and did not disperse.

"... These are not remnant souls."

Gu Xia took a closer look and found that these white shadows were not ghosts, but a stream of white smoke that gathered but did not disperse.

Xingchen scanned again and found the source of the white shadows, which was a wisp of fog in the city before.

"Hasn't the fog dispersed? The believers of the Origin Cult have also fled..."

Gu Xia was a little confused. At this time, there was a movement in the storage bag on his waist.

"Hmm..."

He took out something from it, which was a brass mirror.

It was a magical instrument, the Mirage Mirror, that Gu Xia got from the second in command of the demon sect when he wiped out the Blood Evil Village a few years ago. It can create illusions.

It is a third-grade magical instrument, which is suitable for the Night Wandering Realm cultivators. Gu Xia also found a way to use it.

However, he almost forgot about it. There is no other reason. The Mirage Mirror can only create illusions, and it also needs a trigger to cast the spell, such as the target's blood, hair, etc.

And the enemies Gu Xia encountered were either killed by him at will, or so powerful that he could not pull them into the illusion at all with his realm.

There was no use for the Mirage Mirror.

Therefore, Gu Xia wanted to sell this thing in exchange for some black crystals, but he had not found a suitable buyer yet.

On the street, the white shadows saw the bronze mirror in his hand, turned into wisps of white smoke, and merged into the mirror surface.

Gu Xia picked up the bronze mirror and looked at it again. There were a few more blood lines on the relief of the clam on the back.

"This bronze mirror was made by a mirage monster. Could it be that the fog is also a mirage monster?"

Gu Xia put away the bronze mirror and planned to find an opportunity to use it after returning to see if there were any changes.

...

Soon everyone gathered.

As expected, only some broken meat and fragments of relics were found.

Yu Bowang and Ye Zhenxian packed the relics with some heaviness and prepared to take them back for burial.

"Everyone, take a break for an hour, and then we will return to the camp!"

Everyone was a master, not picky about places, just found a place to lie or sit, and calm down.

Gu Xia simply climbed up the broken wall of Qiyun City, lay on the outer edge of the wall, and blew the cool breeze.

Seeing that there was no one around, he quietly took out something.

It was a little finger with red nail polish on the nails, which seemed to be a woman's finger.

Gu Xia did not have necrophilia, so he naturally would not collect corpse fragments.

He took this finger because it had an extraordinary origin.

When Gu Xia fell from the sky, his soul power scanned this finger in the air, and he could feel that it contained a huge amount of blood demon mystical power.

Long Yuyao had just told everyone about his battle process.

Gu Xia was basically sure that this was the finger of the first person who came into contact with the blood sea in the legend, the blood demon ancestor.

"Can I get the power of the ancestor?"

Gu Xia had no respect for the professional ancestor, he just wanted to devour this finger.

This was the fragment of a master in the Saint Realm, almost made of pure mystical energy.

Although it had been sealed and worn for two thousand years, there was not much extraordinary power left, but the little residue left was enough for Gu Xia to easily reach the peak of the acquired realm.

Evil Moon even had a hand before, but he couldn't use the magic of the Blood Demon Ancestor, just like grinding the circuit board of a missile into a spearhead to stab people.

It seems that the power of the great power is used, but it seems that it is not used.

Gu Xia is not as strong as Xie Yue, but he thinks simply and intends to refine it directly and roughly.

Imagination is beautiful, but unfortunately reality is cruel.

Soon Gu Xia discovered a fact that with his current strength, he couldn't shake this broken finger at all.

In fact, this finger was not cut off by Long Yuyao, but the finger of the Blood Demon Ancestor was almost cut off by another Saint-level master.

It's just that Long Yuyao's power triggered the Dao on the wound and made it resonate, which is equivalent to the Saint-level master making another cut two thousand years later.

Then, Gu Xia grabbed the finger, encouraged the mysterious power, and tried to cast a spell to refine it as usual.

Then, the Blood Demon Mysterious Power in his body touched the finger, and it was like a drop in the ocean.

Not only did it disappear in an instant, but Gu Xia also felt a huge suction force coming, which began to extract the Xuanli in his body.

This finger was actually devouring him in reverse!

"Wait! Damn it! I can't stop!"

Gu Xia tried his best to interrupt the Xuanli, but he had no choice at this moment.

The blood demon Xuanli in his body all entered a frenzy state, unable to calm down or control it, and was directly sucked out of the body and flowed to the finger.

He saw that he was about to become a dried human.

Gu Xia hurriedly shouted in his heart: "Xingchen, save me!"

"Received!

Suppressing the fluctuation of Xuanli...

Gaining control of Xuanli...

Cutting off the supply of Xuanli... Cutting off completed!"

Seeing that the finger stopped swallowing, Gu Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

"As expected of the Blood Sea Ancestor! A broken finger that has been sealed for two thousand years can wipe me out at will!"

He didn't dare to disrespect the ancestor anymore, and quickly put away his finger.

"Huh..."

Gu Xia then lay down and didn't think about it anymore, and rested honestly.

The harvest of this trip is already very rich, so there is no need to worry too much about one finger.

He closed his eyes and rested his mind.

"Ah!!!"

Then, a roar that shook the earth came, attracting the attention of Gu Xia, and also attracted the attention of Long Yuyao and Xingxuanmen.

They all looked up into the distance.

In an unknown distance, a silver dragon's phantom rose into the air, circling and roaring in the air.

Everyone was shocked: "What's going on?"

"The silver dragon is circling, this is a great auspicious sign! Is there something coming to the world?" The knowledgeable Long Yuyao murmured.