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"Blood Pact Forest." The little ancestor immediately quieted down. This was just a rumor, how did we get in? It seemed to be very fun.

Zhong Ming stared at the endless blood-colored jungle with a pained expression. "This is a place of reality, but the only ones who can enter are the Heavy Ming." All the blood contracts in the world grow here. It is also the only way to truly break free from the Spirit Binding Bind. "

After Tian Huang heard this, she quickly rushed into the forest. Boom ? However, she was knocked back by an energy wave.

Zhong Ming's face was filled with black lines, "How can you barge into this place!"

Cut the crap! Bring me in!

The little ancestor timidly walked towards the jungle while leaning on his toes. He had discovered something interesting.

With a wave of his big hand, Zhong Ming grabbed her, "Don't run around." His main purpose in bringing everyone here was to find out which clan the young ancestor belonged to. Knowing her identity, he could also deduce Ling Jun's background. I can't let her mess things up.

"Both of the little ancestor's hands became claws, but he was still unable to break free." Alright, Grandfather said that you're a bad guy. " She soon gave up resisting. His body was tough, and he had just reached the human form of a Primal. He wasn't a match for him.

Zhong Ming shouted, "Bullsh * t! I am the Guardian of the Blood Pact!"

"All guardians are bad people." The Little Patriarch had his reasons.

Chi chi. The Heavenly Phoenix's qi was erratic. She threw herself at Ling Jun, "Annihilate your primordial spirit and I will free myself."

Peng, she bumped into the Little Ancestor, "Humph, bad girl, you are not a match for the Guardian at all." Little Ancestor is very smart. Since someone was causing trouble in the Blood Pact Forest, it was only natural that the guardian would take action.

"Tianhuang, don't be so anxious. I've already searched for your blood contract." Zhong Ming did not want to fight here. Those growing at the edges were all fragile blood ties. With Ling Jun's cultivation level, he focused on the realm of kings. Even though he did not find anything, he was unable to find anything after a single search. Emperor, no, Saint? Still nothing.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhong Ming was already extremely weak. Even after he had investigated the blood contract of a Supreme Realm cultivator, he had not found anything. Ling Jun reminded him, "Find yourself first." Looking at the constantly flickering image in front of his eyes, he was at a loss as well.

"Haha, you can't find it." The Little Patriarch bounced up and down in front of a Blood Pact Tree and pointed at it as he spoke nonsense.

It actually didn't bounce back! She once again approached the forest, but after taking a few steps she stopped. A terrifying killing intent quietly descended.

"How is this possible!" Zhong Ming felt a sense of exhaustion. His Blood Pact Tree had disappeared.

"If you can't find it, I'll destroy this forest." Tian Huang thought that Zhong Ming was playing a trick on him, that the Forest of Blood Pact kept all the blood contracts. As long as there was a connection, it would all appear here. No matter how strange it was, it was impossible to escape from the laws of heaven and earth.

"Clap, clap, clap. The little ancestor patted the two small trees in his hands in approval." "Okay, okay, I'm going to pull out all these trees."

Rumbling sounds echoed out as Zhong Ming's eyes turned pitch black. You are not the Little Patriarch, you are the Little Lord! "I can only see from the periphery, and you actually managed to enter the forest." Bury it. " You have four lives in your hands.

The Little Ancestor curled his lips and said, "I can't bear to part with these two trees, so I'll go find some fun ones." She dropped the small tree and hopped into the depths of the forest.

Zhong Ming immediately summoned a cloud of smoke to support the two trees. "Good thing it's not damaged!" After settling down the trees, the young ancestor had already disappeared.

"Where's the Little Patriarch?" He searched frantically.

Ling Jun then asked, "Is there anything else apart from this forest?"

I'm letting you guys resolve the blood contract, not to have a chat. "This ?" Is there going to be an end to it!? " "Phew." She sent a stream of flames into the forest.

Peng! All of her attacks bounced back.

"Tianhuang, stop messing around. If you can't find the Blood Pact Tree, I will self-destruct to restore your freedom. " Ling Jun was also speechless towards Sky Phoenix. It was all in vain for you to be a ten-thousand-year-old existence. How can you not have any sense of propriety?

"Chong Ming regretted bringing them here." "Come back here!" He determined the position of the Little Ancestor, and activated the Blood Pact Tree around her to chase her out.

"Big bad guy. I found our Blood Pact Tree. " As the young ancestor spoke, he prepared to leave. Haha, this place is too fun. Every tree is different.

The three of them surrounded her at the same time and asked in surprise, "Where?"

The young ancestor's face was suddenly filled with fear, "Little winter melon told me that there was a ghost in the forest today."

"Where?" Tian Huang did not want to wait any longer. Somehow she always felt murderous. Now that she said haunted people, she couldn't stay here for long.

The Little Patriarch was immediately displeased. "Why should I tell you?" That is my Blood Pact Tree. "

"You ?" Sky Phoenix glowered at Ling Jun.

Zhong Ming turned pale with fright. "Who is this little winter melon?" You can communicate with the Blood Pact Tree? " An ability that even the guardian doesn't have, you, a grafted spirit beast, actually have this kind of ability? The true Divine Beasts of the legends?

"This little ancestor is capable of everything." Little Ancestor was absolutely arrogant.

"Quick, take me there! Where are the ghosts?" Ling Jun also felt that something was wrong. The strange blood-red trees made him uneasy. There are more terrible things than these trees.

"Hey, where's the ghost?" The Little Patriarch had his hands on his hips as he faced the Blood Pact Tree that he had just pulled out.

The small tree immediately shrank to a height of three inches, constantly swaying. Obviously, it didn't want to say.

Sky Phoenix no longer had a temper. She was a person who would never accept her fate, so in the face of such a situation, she could only allow it to happen. If the Blood Pact tree defied the heavens, it would transform as well. It was just the edge of the trees, probably just growing out.

"If you don't tell me, I'll pull you out and turn you into ashes." The Little Ancestor did not just threaten her. She had already walked over.

Zhong Ming did not stop him. This was too scary. Someone had appeared who could communicate with the Blood Pact Tree! This matter had to be reported to the few Guardian Elders.

"At least you're smart. I'll give you a slap." As the young ancestor spoke, he had already patted the little winter melon.

Bang! The little melon instantly grew five feet and flew into the depths of the forest. It has grown...

"The three of you," said the Little Patriarch, looking even more pleased with himself when he saw their frightened expressions. Hehe, I only gave it a hundred years of cultivation. "

"You swatted away the blood energy within a three thousand meter radius." Can it withstand instilling so much blood energy at once? " Zhong Ming definitely had a whole new level of respect for the little ancestor.

"Don't worry, little winter melon, you're quite talented when I do things." It was as if the human world had suddenly gained a Dharma Idol. "Mm, okay, okay." The final 'good' of the Little Patriarch didn't seem to be what Ling Jun.

A palm struck a Dharma Idol! Zhong Ming looked confused, "Try slapping me?"

"Haha, find your little tree, I will make you satisfied." The Little Patriarch grinned evilly.

"Ah ?" "How long do you want to talk?" She finally understood. These people had no intention of breaking the blood contract.

Big fire, big fire, big fire!