Chapter 1671

Lu Shaoyou, Bruce Lee and Lu Xintong stepped back a little. They were all nervous. Bai Ling was poisoned by blood. They all knew. They didn't know whether Zixuan's ancestors could completely remove it now.

Handprints fell down, and when Zixuan's grandfather's handprints were put away, his face was dignified.

"Martial uncle, how's the blood poison on Bai Ling?" Lu Shaoyou asked.

"The blood poison of the blood winged demon bat family is really strange. I want to completely eliminate it, but I don't mean I can't do it. However, in this way, my soul will be seriously damaged and have a great impact on future cultivation." Zixuan's old ancestor said.

Hearing the speech, people's faces will change and their souls will be severely damaged. As a person of cultivation, naturally everyone knows what it represents. This is a heavy blow to Bai Ling.

"Is there no way to remove the blood poison without hurting the soul?" Lu Shaoyou's face is dignified and his soul is seriously damaged. Bai Ling's cultivation in the future is afraid that it will be difficult to advance inch by inch.

"I'm not very good at things like me." Zixuan said, "maybe my old monster brother has a way. I'm going to go to the ancient region this time and ask him at that time."

"Martial uncle, you mean you want to find uncle Nan." Lu Shaoyou asked.

"He's in the ancient region. Naturally, I want to see him. If you hadn't been in the secret area for a few months, I wouldn't have gone. Otherwise, I would have gone." Zixuan said, staring at Bai Ling and said: "Bai Ling, you were poisoned by the blood of the blood winged demon bat family. Originally, you only had three months, but the elder's Kung Fu Movement Suppressed you for half a year. Just now I suppressed you again. I can only give you another year. If you suppress again, you will hurt your soul, so you only have one and a half years now."

"Thank you, Grandpa." Bai Ling saluted, but he didn't worry too much.

"There is a black blood line on your palm. If the black blood line spreads to your fingertips, it is when the blood poison erupts. If you are seriously injured or use your talent attack during this period, it may cause the blood poison to erupt in advance. You should pay attention to it." Zixuan's old ancestor zhengse said to Bai Ling.

The next day, the East turned white, and a faint white mist filled the earth. The morning wind blew slowly, and the air was very fresh.

"Be careful all the way." on a mountain peak, Zixuan looked at Bruce Lee and said, "remember, little guy, if they want to trouble you, don't be afraid. Make trouble for me. The more trouble it makes, the better it will be for you."

"Hmm, I see." Bruce Lee nodded, imagining that the old man was pretty good.

"Hey hey, just remember, just remember." Zixuan nodded, and a strange smile flashed in his eyes.

"Martial uncle, I'll leave first." Lu Shaoyou said goodbye one by one and left immediately.

Outside the Nine Tailed demon fox family, the space ripple was shaking, and then several figures jumped out, and instantly turned into streamers across the sky.

"Grandpa, if this little dragon is in the Xuanwu clan, will he be killed by the Xuanwu clan?" the elder asked Zixuan grandpa on a mountain peak.

"The family has family rules, and it's hard to decide the misfortunes and blessings. However, the little guy has the spirit of a heavenly demon emperor and has been inherited by an ancestor of the Xuanwu imperial family. I'm afraid those old turtles are reluctant to kill, so they should not dare to kill. Anyway, it depends on how those old turtles decide now." Zixuan's old ancestor said.

"Lao Zu, but you just said to let the little guy make trouble in the Xuanwu imperial family. Is it true that the bigger the trouble, the better it will be for the little guy?" the big elder was confused in his calm eyes.

"Hey hey, of course not." the old Zixuan smiled and said, "I just don't like those old turtles and make them have a headache. With this little guy here and Lu Shaoyou, this boy is not a fuel-saving lamp. It's enough for them to have a headache."

"This!" the elder was speechless. The ancestor had lived for more than ten thousand years. Unexpectedly, he was still like a naughty boy. However, his strength was higher than today. I'm afraid he was one of the few top strongmen.

"By the way, I'm going to the ancient region to see my sworn brother. By the way, I have some important things to discuss with him. Bai Ling also went to the Xuanwu imperial family. You can watch more in the family." Zixuan said, and his figure flashed and disappeared immediately.

"Say go and go, eh!" the elder sighed helplessly, and then his figure disappeared in place.

The mountains are continuous. Unconsciously, it is late autumn. On the mountains in the distance, the lush green disappears and is replaced by the yellow color.

In the calm sky, the sky above the towering peaks and mountains is crossed by a white streamer, wind and electric engine.

"Xintong, do you have any way to deal with the blood poison?" on the back of Tianji snow lion, Lu Shaoyou was still thinking about the blood poison on Bai Ling. He turned and asked Lu Xintong. Lu Xintong is an expert in poison. Maybe she also has a way to deal with the blood poison.

"Xintong helped me see it last time." Bai Ling smiled at Lu Shaoyou.

Lu Xintong visually landed and traveled less. Knowing that his brother was worried, he apologized: "I have no way. The blood poison is not only highly toxic. Originally, I could have suppressed sister Bai Ling for half a year, but Zixuan's grandfather has suppressed it for a year, so I have no way."

"Even you can't help it?" Lu Shaoyou was more dignified.

"In fact, I can completely remove the blood poison from sister Bai Ling's body, but it will also seriously hurt sister Bai Ling's soul. It's not necessary to use this method until the last moment." Lu Xintong said. She couldn't do it if she wanted to completely remove the blood poison from sister Bai Ling's body.

"You don't have to worry about me." Bai Ling said softly, patted Bruce Lee on the shoulder and said, "now Bruce Lee is in the Xuanwu royal family. I'm afraid we'll encounter a lot of trouble if we go in."

"Anyway, I've decided. Whoever dares to stop me from looking for my father, I'll fight with him." Bruce Lee clenched his fist.

"If you can fight, you can fight. I'm afraid we don't even have the strength to fight." Lu Shaoyou has to think at the worst. The Xuanwu royal family is not an ordinary force. The four royal families are absolutely comparable to those hidden royal families among mankind.

"Boss, you are trying to increase the ambition of others and destroy your prestige." Bruce Lee said.

"That's not true. Even if we are defeated, we will make a big fuss. If we annoy our brothers, even if the Xuanwu royal family is heaven, we will poke a hole in them." Lu Shaoyou smiled.

"There's me." the dragon beard of the tianpoison demon shook, and it was also like sacrificing its life to accompany a gentleman.

"Make a fuss about the Xuanwu royal family, my darling." only the black wolf was speechless. Making a fuss about the Xuanwu royal family was enough to make his head sweat.

On the back of the sky winged snow lion, Lu Shaoyou watched the sky. The towering peaks and mountains stood high in his sight. The sky scene flew by. After his thoughts flew for a while, he sat cross legged on the back of the sky winged snow lion and began to close his eyes.

With his eyes closed, Lu Shaoyou began to understand his "space-time prison". His five attributes are that he can stimulate wind, fire, earth, water and wood. Each of these five different space-time prisons is different.

Recently, I fought with many powerful people in the demon family, which made Lu Shaoyou think back. He also benefited a lot and got a lot of benefits. The power of time and space prison is not invariable, but the more you understand it, the stronger it will be.

Lu Shaoyou also has unexpected joy in this understanding. He has a lot of things to understand now, and all things to understand are integrated into the space-time prison. Understanding the space-time prison is equal to understanding the attribute energy, the power of time and the power of space at the same time.

In terms of the power of space, Lu Shaoyou has always been confused. Recently, he has always focused on this.

The five attributes of "space-time prison" have different differences, which makes Lu Shaoyou have some new ideas at this time. If he can integrate the five attributes and form a space-time prison that can integrate the five attributes, I'm afraid his power will be promoted again.

However, Lu Shaoyou knows that this idea is extremely difficult. He has been unable to integrate the two attributes. Now he still wants to integrate the five attributes of "time and space prison". I'm afraid it's a bit of a fool's dream.

However, the idea of "time and space prison" integrating five attributes has always taken root in Lu Shaoyou's mind.

After such a moment, Lu Shaoyou closed his eyes and entered the state of understanding.

The mountains are continuous. On the mountainside of a mountain, there are exquisite sacrificial buildings with carved eaves. At this time, in late autumn, the original mountains are green and light yellow.

On the mountain peak, the trees on the mountain are lush. At this time, the fallen leaves are falling, and the autumn is blowing. The breeze blows, and the withered yellow leaves fall with the wind.

At this time, there was a small figure on a small square on the mountain. A short sword in his hand drew sword shadows. Although the figure was small, it was quite powerful when it was dancing.

Fallen leaves are flying all over the mountain. With this little figure, the sword shadow flickers. From a distance, this little figure is very cute. It seems to be a girl, but between the sword dances, there is a trace of Xiao killing in the eyebrows and eyes.

"Dang"

A moment later, after a set of sword Jue dance, as soon as the sword shadow was closed, a little girl appeared in the square. The short sword supported on the square and began to breathe heavily.

The girl was only two or three years old when she was driving. Her braids on her small head were tilted upward, a pink hair band was bumping on her head, her two black eyes were rippling with microwaves, and her faces on both sides were red. I don't know whether it was the case or she was just tired of sword dancing.