1223 The legend of mother (1)

"Milord, our Blood Beast sect has been waiting for you for sixteen years, and we've finally found you. No wonder master laughed so loudly before she died. She had guessed that you were the key to our sect's escape from our dire situation." Yi Li said with even more excitement.

"Wait for me for 16 years? What's the opportunity to get out of this desperate situation?" Ling Chuxi's heart skipped a beat. Just now, when the seal on the dark space wheel had been opened, she had felt that this was not a coincidence. Now that she heard Yi Li's words, her heart could not help but beat faster.

"It's like this. The beast head medallion just now is the blood soul contract passed down in our beast blood sect. There is a wisp of the remnant soul left behind by an ancient powerful Xuan beast." When Yi Li heard Ling Chuxi mention the sky devouring underworld God, she felt a little embarrassed, so she began to explain.

"The most powerful mystical beast? you mean the glazed gold mystical beast?" In the past, Ling Chuxi had seen little meatball holding the beast head medallion and kissing and gnawing at it. He was even closer to it than he was to his own mother. She had long suspected that this medallion was related to the Li gold Mystic beast, but she had been unable to prove it. Now that Yi Li had mentioned it, she immediately asked.

"That's right, it's him. It's said that the glazed gold Mystic beast was extremely powerful and once won the position of Demon King by force. He forced all the demon beasts to sign a contract with him to pledge their loyalty.

The blood-soul contract was originally a piece of meteorites that contained a mysterious power. After the glazed gold Mystic beast died from the heavenly lightning, a wisp of its remnant soul entered the meteorites. Later on, our Blood Beast sect accidentally obtained it and made it into a Bloodsoul contract.

As long as our strength reaches a certain level, we'll be able to use the incantation and the remnant soul of the mystical beast in the contract to contract the world's demonic beasts and dark beasts for us to control. However, I'm still too weak to form a contract with a powerful Dark Beast like the sky devouring dark god or a powerful Monster King. " Seeing that Ling Chuxi knew about the origin of the glazed gold Mystic beast, Yi Li cut to the chase and went straight to the origin of the blood soul contract.

"What happened after that?" Ling Chuxi had heard Huangfu qingjue talk about the Li duo mystical beast's strength before, but she did not expect it to be powerful to this extent. It had actually signed a contract with all the monstrous beasts. It was also fortunate that he had died under the heavenly lightning. Otherwise, the other races in this world would probably have nothing to do with it and would have all become the territory of the monstrous beasts. It turned out that meatball was the descendant of the remnant soul in the beast head medallion. No wonder meatball was so affectionate when he saw the medallion.

"The mysterious power within the meteoric metal is limited. As the blood Beast sect passes it down from generation to generation, the power within it weakens and becomes more and more difficult to use.

"Later on, an elder exhausted his mind and spent his entire life's effort to research an even more demonic blood contract technique that could force contracts with demonic beasts. The sect's strength finally increased greatly. However, because this blood contract technique was harmful to the heavens, it was opposed by all the major sects. After a Great War, our Blood Beast sect was expelled from the sect's sage realm. The blood soul contract was lost in the war, and its whereabouts have been unknown since.

As a result, the blood Beast sect's strength was greatly reduced, and they were on the verge of being destroyed.

Sixteen years ago, our Blood Beast sect was suddenly invaded by a mysterious and powerful enemy. Just as we were about to be exterminated, a mysterious woman descended from the sky. " Yi Li spat out blood again.

When she heard that the mysterious woman had descended from the sky, Ling Chuxi's heart trembled. She thought of something and clenched her fists tightly. Who knew that Yi Li would start to spit at her again at this time? she glared at Ling Chuxi in dissatisfaction. You can scold me at any time. Do you think you're a storyteller? why are you scolding me at such a critical moment?