Chapter 4561

In the room, Nie Tian soon calmed down, but the atmosphere was dead, low and suffocating.

Mo Ruxi understood the seriousness of the situation. Although she was holding on, tears still fell down.

"Xiaofei, is it true that only the tenth lifeline can save fan'er?" after a long time, Nie Tian suddenly opened his mouth, his eyes were trembling, as if he had made a great determination in his heart.

"Nie Tian, what do you want to do?" the little fat cat asked with a slight change in her face.

He thought that Nie Tian might do something crazy.

"I want to take back the tenth lifeline from the light of the lineage!" Nie Tian said with a trembling look.

"Take it back?" the little fat cat was stunned and looked surprised.

The tenth lifeline is swallowed up by the light of the lineage. How can I get it back?

"Since the light of the lineage can devour the tenth lifeline, there must be a way to get it back." Nie Tian was firm in his eyes. As he said, he was about to rush out, "I'm going to find elder Guling."

"Nie Tian, calm down first." but the little fat cat stopped Nie Tian, frowned and said, "the light of the ancestral vein is the heart of the ancient saint. The reason why it can remain active is the power to devour the lifeline."

"What do you mean?" Nie Tian was stunned and didn't understand the meaning of the little fat cat for a moment.

He thought that the light of the ancestral vein was always active because the ancient Saint had a strong heart.

But the little fat cat seems to be saying that the light of the lineage has been swallowing the power of the lifeline.

The little fat cat hesitated and said, "in fact, when you were preparing for the Fengtian blood sacrifice, I found that the light of the lineage was abnormal. I wanted to stop you, but at that time, I had made up my mind to make the Fengtian blood sacrifice. No matter what I said, you would not give up."

"I see that the light of the lineage contains an extremely complex lifeline power, which seems to devour the lifeline power of many people."

"So I guess that in order to keep the light of the lineage active, fengtianzong should have been letting the light of the lineage devour the power of the lifeline."

Nie Tian's face sank and he was silent for a moment. Then he said coldly, "do you mean that Feng Tianzong has been using the lifeblood of martial arts and feeding the light of the lineage?"

Feeding the light of the lineage with the lifeblood of the warrior is a living blood sacrifice!

Has Feng Tianzong been doing such things?

"HMM." the little fat cat knew what Nie Tian was thinking, but he nodded heavily.

"I want to see the leader of the ancient mausoleum!" Nie Tian was unbelievable and wanted to rush out, but he suddenly felt a surge of Qi and blood, and his face turned red. There was a burst force in his chest, which seemed to rush out of the body. Unexpectedly, he shook violently, couldn't stand any longer and fell down.

"Nie Tian!" Mo Ruxi's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He stretched out his hand to hold Nie Tian. He was very nervous.

"I'm fine." Nie Tian took a deep breath, his face improved a little, and forced his body to say.

"Nie Tian, your lifeblood is seriously injured. It will take at least ten days to recover." the little fat cat motioned Nie Tian not to get excited, then looked at Mo Ruxi and said, "little girl, go and find old man Guling."

"Well." Mo Ruxi was very worried about Nie Tian, but the latter also nodded. She could only promise and turned to leave.

Nie Tian calmed down a little and sat on the next chair. There was a sharp pain almost tearing all over his body.

A moment later, Mo Ruxi came back, followed by the ancient mausoleum.

"Nie Tian, are you looking for me?" Guling Wuqi felt the atmosphere a little low. He didn't know what had happened and asked carefully.

Nie Tian didn't avoid it, and directly said the little fat cat's guess.

Guling Wuqi was not too surprised after hearing Nie Tian's words, but his face was slightly ugly, nodded and said, "the patriarchal clan is really letting the light of the patriarchal clan devour the power of the lifeline, but we use those who have committed crimes in the patriarchal clan as punishment for them."

"Don't you think it's too cruel to swallow your life?" Nie Tian frowned and asked coldly.

The vast majority of the people of the fengtianzong are those who live in martial arts. The importance of their lifeline to them is self-evident.

The swallowing of their lifeblood is almost equivalent to abandoning their martial arts road. The psychological blow to them must be at the level of collapse.

"The light of the ancestral vein symbolizes the future of the patriarchal clan and must be active all the time. There is no way." Guling Wuqi understood why Nie Tian was so angry, but he could only shake his head.

"Really?" Nie Tian sneered and said in a deep voice, "if the light of the lineage must devour the lifeblood of the warrior, don't worry about such a symbol!"

"Nie Tian, please pay attention to your identity and speak carefully!" Guling Wuqi frowned and his face became gloomy when he heard Nie Tian's words.

Seeing that the atmosphere was wrong, the little fat cat quickly said, "Nie Tian, I'd better say something important."

Nie Tian's eyes sank, took a deep breath and said directly, "I want to take back the tenth lifeline from the light of the lineage!"

"Lord Feng, what do you mean?" Guling Wuqi's face sank again, and his tone became cold.

Nie Tian looked at Guling without surprise. He just wanted to say something, but he was robbed by the little fat cat and told Nie fan's story briefly.

"Elder Guling, please find a way to save fan'er." the little fat cat's voice fell, and Mo Ruxi followed.

Guling Wuqi frowned, glanced at Nie Tian and immediately thought.

He didn't expect that Nie Tian was facing this situation.

It seems that Nie Tian wants to get back the tenth lifeline, not to break with Feng Tianzong, but for his son.

But the light of the lineage has always devoured the lifeline, and no one can get the lifeline back from the light of the lineage.

This fact is difficult to deal with.

But in the current situation, if you can't get back the tenth lifeline, Nie Tian, the Feng emperor, is afraid to leave Feng Tianzong.

"Is there a way?" Nie Tian couldn't help asking when he saw that the ancient mausoleum had no strange words for a long time.

Guling Wuqi's face eased down and finally shook his head.

The light of the lineage is too important for fengtianzong to take risks.

Nie Tian looked disappointed and didn't speak for a long time.

"Just now, Lord chinchilla said that the body of ten thousand robbers comes from the power of the ancient saint. Maybe there is another way to restrain the power of the body of ten thousand robbers in addition to the tenth lifeline." but a moment later, Guling Wuqi suddenly looked at Nie Tian and said with some uncertainty.

"What method?" Nie Tian's eyes trembled violently, as if the drowning man had grasped the straw.

"Since the body of ten thousand robbers comes from the blood power of the ancient saint, can the blood power of another ancient Saint restrain this power?" Guling said his own thoughts with a strange look.

"The blood power of another ancient saint?" Nie Tian's face suddenly changed and couldn't react for a moment.

"This may be a way!" the little fat cat reacted very quickly, but then he frowned and murmured, "but where does the blood power of the other ancient Saint come from?"