Chapter 95: .95. Please return my sacred bloodline
An Bufan found Hun Yuantian and asked about Zi Yan's current situation, but was told that Zi Yan was in retreat.
Under An Bufan's order, Soul Yuantian also knew that Zi Yan's body was a Taixu ancient dragon, and also had the blood of the Taixu ancient dragon royal family.
This made Soul Yuantian more concerned about Zi Yan, and at the same time he roughly understood the patriarch's arrangement for Zi Yan.
Therefore, Hun Yuantian gave Zi Yan a large amount of the Heaven, Spirit and Earth Treasures of the Taixu Ancient Dragon clan with training assistance.
This caused Zi Yan's strength to rise in a straight line. This is not... she is already in retreat to seek a breakthrough in Fighting Saint.
People have to sigh, the importance of blood.
From An Bufan's point of view, Zi Yan's retreat to break through Dou Sheng is a good thing for him!
After Ziyan came out of retreat, he could go to the Taixu Gulong clan, and it was not far from the day when he ruled the entire Warcraft family.
After giving orders to Soul Yuantian, Zi Yan went out of retreat to notify him, and then left.
Now that there is nothing wrong, then exercise is necessary. After all, rest will make people lazy.
When I came to the room and opened the door, where did I see Medusa.
An Bufan frowned slightly: "Where's Madam?"
"Patriarch, Mrs. said, she is in retreat!" A maid couldn't help but said quickly when she heard An Bufan's words.
"Why would she think of her retreat?" An Bufan muttered to himself.
Recently, Medusa has indeed obtained a lot of cultivation resources, and they are all suitable resources for her cultivation.
The strength has also been improved. After all, with the accumulation of such powerful resources of the Soul Race, as long as the bloodline of the Emperor Dou is not too weak, it can increase its strength.
Although Medusa did not have the bloodline of Emperor Dou, she was reborn into a colorful sky swallowing python with a different fire, and her bloodline talent was not lost to any of the bloodline of Dou Emperor.
Although the retreat was also expected by An Bufan, but...this is too sudden, right?
The exercise that was said to be good, it is estimated that it will be a boon now.
"I see, you go down!" An Bufan waved to these maids.
It is estimated that the exercise is going to be a waste, so I can only play by myself... alone.
Lie on the bed step, double hands, An Bufan put his hands under his head.
Looking at the roof with both eyes, there was a link to the system in his mind: "System?"
"Master System?"
...
An Bufan wants to communicate with the system. After all, since the system has been bound to him, there has never been any communication or talk between the two.
In An Bufan's opinion, this is extremely undesirable. When he was reading novels in his previous life, he didn't care less about system traversal.
People’s systems are more enlightened, and they chat with the protagonist from time to time, and they also release main tasks or side tasks.
One chapter or multiple chapters are chatting with the system and posting tasks.
how?
Now he is also a member of many traversers, and he also has a systemic existence.
But why is this system a bit cold? Except at the beginning and when the task is released.
At other times, there was no slightest movement, which made An Bufan wonder if he was bound to a fake system?
What can the author do with such a high-cold system? How can he count the words?
Even if you don't think about him as the host, why don't you think about the author?
...
After An Bufan shouted, he didn't make any movement. Obviously, his system is very cold!
And it's not the usual high cold.
An Bufan couldn't help but feel bored, Zi Yan was in retreat, and it would take a while to unify the Warcraft family.
Medusa is also in retreat, and sports can't be done.
An Bufan couldn't help leaving the bed, leaving the room, and at the same time leaving the soul clan and the soul world.
Looking at the mainland outside, An Bufan couldn't help but breathe in abruptly, although the vindictiveness outside was not as strong as in the soul world.
But it gives An Bufan a sense of freedom.
An Bufan had long-sighted eyes, but was attracted by one person, and said to himself: "Why did she come?"
The body flashed and disappeared.
At this time, Gu Xun'er's clothes were a bit tattered, with a wooden stick sticking to her. Obviously, she had not suffered less in the past few days.
Looking at the soul world in the distance, Gu Xun'er encouraged in her heart: "Quickly, soon, I will be in the soul world soon, Gu Xun'er, come on! You will soon become a dragon and phoenix."
call out!
...
Gu Xun'er only felt a flower in front of him, and a figure in white clothes appeared in front of him.
"Miss Xun'er, where are you going?" An Bufan asked with a smile while looking at Gu Xun'er with interest.
"It's you."
Gu Xun'er looked at An Bufan in front of him, and the memory immediately rushed to his heart. It was this person, this person who took away his own blood and blood, and it was this person who abolished his father.
Gu Xun'er threw the wooden stick in her hand and clenched her fists. If she had the strength at this time, she would kill the person.
but now……
Bang!
...
Gu Xun'er knelt down directly, and this operation made Gu Xun'er know what social evil is supposed to be An Bufan couldn't help but be stunned.
What is she doing?
OK?
"Please return my blood of the gods to me!" Gu Xun'er kowtow to An Bufan.
In my heart, I secretly vowed: "Today's insult will be returned a hundred times in the future. Hedong for thirty years, and Hexi for thirty years to deceive the young and poor."
Gu Xun'er's Sao operation caused Dean to be slightly stagnant, but it was only for a moment.
An Bufan quickly reacted and said with a smile: "Gu Xun'er, do you think it is possible? Return the blood of the gods to you? There is still a difference between dreams and wishful thinking."
"Anyone with a god-ranked bloodline has the resources to become an emperor. Although this continent lacks that thing, people can't break through to the emperor. But if a person with a god-ranked bloodline does not have an accident halfway, Jiuxing Dousheng It is still reachable. Do you think I will return your blood of the gods to you? Do you establish an enemy for yourself?"
"I can give everything, just ask you to return the blood to me." Gu Xun'er said with a heavy squat again.
As long as he can get his own blood, everything he has done now is worthwhile.
With the blood of the gods, then her Gu Xun'er will have the capital to become the top powerhouse in the mainland.
Strength is what she desires most at this time.
Without strength, even a dog is inferior. Only strength can make people satisfied and relieved.
"What do you think you have? What can you give?" An Bufan couldn't help but looked up and down Gu Xun'er and asked curiously.
What can a young girl give? What can I give him?
At his level of strength, what else can enter his eyes?
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The three chapters that were originally said are not enough, and the wonderful part can only be left tomorrow. Let you down [Kneel down...kowtow, kowtow, kowtow...forgive me. 】
Recently, I keep driving in chapters, so my body can’t bear to ask for collection, recommendation tickets, rewards, and some nutrition for the author.
The humble author Jun knelt down.
