Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 422 Want a Blood Station

"boom!"

Qin Feng felt a buzzing sound in his head, the scene in front of him disappeared, and he was once again in darkness!

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"Hahahaha! Hehehehehe!"...

"Uncle Nightmare, who is this?"

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“Hahahahaha! Why isn’t he moving? Uncle Nightmare! Uncle Nightmare!!!”

 …

It seemed that he was in a state between half asleep and half awake. The tingling sensation coupled with the excruciating pain made Qin Feng squirm involuntarily!

"Hahahaha! Hahahaha!!!"

 …

"what!"

He sat up suddenly, and a gray mist enveloped him. Although the mist was thick, the electric light around him still made the place unusually bright!

He let out a scream, sat up, and breathed in big gulps, as greedily as a drowning man breathing in the air!

Not far away, two figures seemed to be frightened by him. They turned their heads and stared at him in two weird postures. Suddenly, six eyes looked at each other. Qin Feng almost laughed out loud!

"Dad!"

"Daddy, daddy!"

"Big brother!"

"Son!"

Anxious cries of Xiaoqing and the other three were heard from within the Divine Treasure. Qin Feng did not dare to respond to them. He used his Divine Mind to calm them down and continued to look at the two people in front of him:

Looking at the old and the young, the old one can be recognized at a glance as Saran's patron saint, Shi Yanbo, while the young one is just a naked little guy, without a single piece of clothing on!

The items on Yan Bo's body were not much better. The cloak was already tattered and only covered the parts that needed to be covered.

The fog that separated Qin Feng's body from the lightning net was exactly the same as the fog emitted from these two people. It should have been done by the old man!

"Hey Uncle Nightmare, he's awake!"

"I see, there's so much nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense, it's true!"

"I saw it, isn't it nonsense?"

"Uncle Yan, your temper is getting worse and worse!"

"Me, me? Do I have a bad temper?"

"Mmmm! Big! Bigger than me!"

"Is it bigger than you? Oh! I think so! Let's go over and take a look! Hey, this little guy, he's pretty good!"

An old man and a young boy were arguing with each other while walking towards Qin Feng at the same time. Qin Feng was sitting on the ground and his mind was working rapidly. It took him a moment to understand the identities of these two people!

Seeing the two approaching, Qin Feng quickly stood up and bowed to the old man:

"Oh! Qin Feng has met Uncle Yan!"

The child was startled and shouted:

"Ah! Uncle Nightmare, this thing knows you!"

Yan Bo was so angry that his nose was crooked:

"Shut up! What the hell, this is your uncle!"

"Ah? Grandpa?"

"Ah? Sir?"

Yan Bo angrily shook his head:

"No, no, no! It's not your uncle, it's yes! What was it? Oh, look at my brain, now there is only uncle! Hey! It might as well be your father!"

"father?"

"father?"

"Yes, it's your father!"

This old guy's brain must be broken! Yes, it's not easy for a 7,000-year-old guy to still be alive!

Looking at the withered old man, Qin Feng bowed again and smiled:

"Qin Feng thanks Yan Bo for saving his life!"

Yan Bo looked at Qin Feng and nodded:

"Yes, yes! This is also your own good fortune, and it is also the fate between you and my young master! How is it? Do you understand the young master's situation?"

Qin Feng hurried back:

"Ah! All is clear! But this?"

Yan Bo chuckled:

“Hehehe! I am restoring the cause and effect of all this in your dream. These are the things that happened to the master back then! You are recognized by me because of your one drop of blood that you gave without hesitation! Otherwise, you will remain in my nightmare forever!”

Qin Feng took a breath after hearing this!

"Alas! I have gone through more than seven thousand years, and now I am almost exhausted. God has mercy on me. Your coming has given me a glimmer of hope! But unfortunately, your cultivation is too low. Although your divine blood is powerful, it can only temporarily suppress the two auras in the little body!"

Qin Feng was a little puzzled:

"Oh? What two auras? Why do you say that, old man?"

The old man sighed:

"Alas! The two masters originally wanted to sacrifice to each other, so that their bodies would not decay for tens of thousands of years, waiting for the destined person to wake them up. Who would have thought that after discovering the young master's appearance, the two of them did not think much about it, and transferred all their life's cultivation into the young master's body, wanting to protect the young master! But who would have thought that this would harm the young master, and the young master could not integrate the two masters' undead spirits and resentful spirits at all."

"So since the young master came, every Yuanchu Day has to go through the torture of the collision between the two divine auras, and I am only a Heavenly Venerable, so I can only do my best to suppress these two auras. This has been going on every year for more than 7,000 years!"

At this point, Yan Bo smiled bitterly:

"Haha! In order to avoid the two tribes coming to snatch the young master, I went directly to the third floor. Fortunately, the aura of the dead spirits here is extremely strong, so I can survive until now! But now my corpse heart is about to decay, and I have no choice but to find a way to attract outsiders to come here. I didn't expect that you would reach this third floor first."

After hearing this, Qin Feng realized that he had been knocked to the third level by Qu Shanlian's attack!

Nightmare continued:

"In the nightmare, I asked for a drop of your blood to try to suppress the two auras in the little body. The effect is really good."

Oh! Qin Feng understood. This situation was almost exactly the same as when Mo'er's great grandfather entrusted him to his care!

Thinking of this, Qin Feng smiled and said:

"Oh! After listening to what the old gentleman said, could it be that you want to entrust your young master to me?"

The old man was stunned after hearing this, then he chuckled:

"Hehehe! Entrust? I have no such intention!"

The old man's smile was a little different from the one just now, and seemed to be more cunning. Qin Feng felt something was wrong and asked casually:

"Oh? Then why did you do so much and say so much before?"

The old man nodded:

"I know I don't have much time left. As for the people outside, of course no one will believe it! Outsiders, without exception, are all coveting my master. As long as they can refine my corpse into their own, they can roam freely in the world! The reason I said so much is just to make you loyal to be my blood puppet. One drop of blood essence every year, and you will have nothing to worry about! Of course, there is a world of difference between the effect of blood essence taken by trickery and that of plunder, so!"

"So that's why you laid all that groundwork?"

"Haha! In fact, being my master's blood puppet is your good fortune. As long as you take the initiative to agree, you will always follow my master to travel the world and enjoy unlimited glory! Hahahaha!!!"

Qin Feng finally figured it out. Does this require a blood supply station?

"But what if I don't agree?"

The old man was not angry when he heard Qin Feng's words. Instead, he said with a smile:

"Don't agree? Well!! That's okay, I'll refine you by force, but the effect might be a little worse!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Feng suddenly became nervous!

The old man's cultivation was that of a Heavenly Venerable. Although he had just broken through, he was only at the early stage of a Great God. The gap was huge. Even if the old man was dying, it would probably only take a breath to crush him to death!