Chapter 4562

The little fat cat understood the meaning of ancient mausoleum Wuqi, but he wondered where the blood power of another ancient Saint came from?

The body of ten thousand robbers is essentially the blood force from the ancient saint. If there is another blood force from the ancient saint to compete with it, it can restrain the human robbery force of the body of ten thousand robbers.

However, can the ancient saint's blood power be obtained casually?

"Fengtianzong was the place where the ancient Saint fell. The power of the ancient saint was distributed everywhere in the whole Fengtian mountains." Guling Wuqi glanced at the little fat cat, but he was robbed by the latter before he finished.

"Do you mean that there is the blood power of ancient saints in Fengtian sect?" the little fat cat has a smart mind. How can he not hear the implied meaning of ancient mausoleum.

"HMM." Guling Wuqi's face was a little unnatural, but he nodded and admitted.

"Where is it?" although Nie Tian still didn't understand the meaning of ancient mausoleum, he still looked very excited and stepped forward and asked.

"I don't know either." Guling Wuqi shook his head, which made Nie Tian stunned.

Since it's your proposal, why don't you know where it is?

"After the fall of the ancient saint, all the forces of the martial arts were integrated into the Fengtian mountains through the big array." of course, Guling Wuqi knew what Nie Tian was thinking, so he could only explain helplessly: "but no one knows where the specific power of each part is."

"You are also a holy array master. You should know something about the Fengtian array. According to your inference, where should the power of blood melt?" the little fat cat frowned and asked directly.

"This......" Gu Ling's face became stiff and hesitated.

He doesn't know where the power of blood is. If he has to say it, it's just speculation.

However, this matter is related to the life and death of the son of Nie Tian. It is by no means a child's play and can't be said easily.

"Guling patriarch, you don't have to worry too much at this time. Just tell your guess." Nie Tian certainly understood what Guling Wuqi was hesitating about and said directly.

Guling Wuqi looked at Nie Tian, finally nodded and said, "I speculate that the power of blood is likely to be in the underground beacon vein."

"Underground beacon pulse!" Nie Tian couldn't help but tremble when he heard these four words. Isn't this the place where magic night and cold frost go?

"Exactly!" the ancient mausoleum nodded slightly and said, "the power of blood is the power bred by the martial body of the martial artist. Naturally, it should be hidden in the deepest place. The underground beacon pulse is the base of the beacon sky array and the core of the whole array. The power of blood should be there."

"Then I'll go to the underground beacon vessel!" Nie Tian couldn't care too much, so he was going to go to the underground beacon vessel immediately.

But as soon as he took two steps, his body shook and he couldn't stand.

"Nie Tian." Mo Ruxi hurried forward to hold Nie Tian and let the latter sit down and rest.

"Nie Tian, your lifeblood has not been recovered, and your body is too weak." Guling Wuqi looked at Nie Tian and said, "you'd better wait until you recover."

"No! I can't wait." Nie Tian suddenly stood up and looked determined.

His son's life is at stake. How can he rest assured to recover from his injury?

"Nie Tian, I understand your mood, but it's no use worrying now." Guling Wuqi frowned and said calmly, "in your current state, entering the underground beacon pulse is to die."

"It's better to die than to lie here and do nothing!" Nie Tian said heavily, but he had made up his mind to go.

"You..." Guling was so angry that he blushed and couldn't speak directly.

Before, he thought that Nie Tian was a nearly perfect talented martial artist. He was at the top level in both talent and mind.

Why are you so abnormal today? You often make people look down on it.

In fact, this is not surprising. After all, it is related to the life and death of his son. Any father can be calm.

"Nie Tian, the child should be able to last for a while. You are really too weak now. Even if you force yourself to go to the underground beacon vein, you can't find the blood power of the ancient saint." at this time, the little fat cat opened his mouth and said, "in my opinion, you'd better wait until you recover a little."

With that, the little fat cat looked at Mo Ruxi. The latter naturally understood and said, "yes, Nie Tian, the dragon cat is right. You'd better take good care of your injury. When you are better, we'll start together."

Nie Tian's face was low, his eyes trembled slightly, like a trapped animal, and his body exuded a frightening cold air.

After a long time, Nie Tian finally nodded and agreed to the little fat cat's proposal.

"Well, let's wait half a month for the journey of the underground beacon pulse." Gu Ling saw that Nie Tian nodded and forced out a smile.

"Three days!" but as soon as he finished, Nie Tian stood up again and said in an indisputable tone: "three days later, I'll go to the underground beacon pulse."

"Three days?" Guling was stunned. In his opinion, Nie Tian was no different from now.

If Nie Tian had a tenth lifeline, he might recover almost in three days.

Now the tenth lifeline is gone, the other nine lifelines are seriously damaged, and the recovery ability is greatly reduced. What can you recover in three days.

"Then three days." but at this time, the little fat cat also opened his mouth and helplessly agreed with Nie Tian's words.

He knows that Nie fan can't last too long. I'm afraid one month is the limit.

If you go to the underground beacon pulse after half a month, I'm afraid Nie fan will die long after Nie Tian and others come back.

Guling Wuqi looked at the little fat cat. Although he wanted to stop it, he couldn't speak for a long time.

Three days, very painful, but fortunately, it has passed.

Three days later, outside a cave deep in the gate of Jiuji peak, Nie Tian and others appeared.

"Nie Tian, Feng Tianzong still has a lot of things to deal with. I can't accompany you to the underground Feng pulse. Let brother Qingqi accompany you this time." Gu Ling Wuqi looked at Nie Tian and nodded heavily.

He thought for a long time about his trip to the underground beacon pulse, and finally decided not to go.

On the one hand, fengtianzong does have a lot to deal with, and someone must stay and preside over the overall situation.

On the other hand, after the light of the lineage, there is obviously a gap between Wuling Wuqi and Nie Tian. It is inevitable that there will be a strange atmosphere when they go together.

Compared with ancient mausoleum Wuqi, Qingqi is obviously more suitable to accompany, and his attainments in array are also above ancient mausoleum Wuqi.

"HMM." Nie Tian nodded heavily without saying anything more.

"Brother Qingqi, I've told you all I know about the Fengtian array and the underground fengmai. After you enter, you must be careful not to touch anything under the fengmai at will." Guling Wuqi turned to Qingqi and told him, "and if it's convenient for you, please help pay attention to the Fenghuang and Leng patriarch of the soul sect."

"Guling, you can rest assured that everything has me." Qingqi already knew what happened and naturally understood the importance of this fengmai trip. Although he had no bottom in his heart, he still nodded with a smile and looked confident.