Han Li didn't know how he returned to his residence. He was in a daze and his mind was filled with the extremely gorgeous rain of light falling from the sky. When he entered the door, he even tripped by the threshold and almost fell.

"What happened?"

Gong Peiyao hurriedly met her, her eyes filled with worries. She had never seen this in Han Li.

Han Li raised his head, his eyes were blank. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and let out a long sigh. He noticed the worry in Pei Yao's eyes, and he smiled bitterly: "I'm fine, and my wife didn't make things difficult for me. She just couldn't let go of it when she saw the incredible swordsmanship."

Gong Peiyao breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this: "It's fine."

She immediately became curious: "Whose swordsmanship can scare you like this?"

Han Li was promoted to a master and entered a new world. Not only did he not be complacent, but he was more diligent than before, and his swordsmanship was becoming increasingly profound. Gong Peiyao rarely saw Han Li taking action, and he didn't know what level Han Li's swordsmanship had reached now. The Tianye army was approaching Miyao Castle, and Han Li stepped forward and resolved a bloody disaster.

Han Li sighed: "It's Ai Hui. I saw how the divine wolf was destroyed. Helian Tianxiao's death and the all-encompassing sword intent were really eye-opening!"

Gong Peiyao widened her eyes: "Is it true? It's a pity that I couldn't see it. Is Ai Hui so powerful? Who else? Where is Sister Xueman?"

Her speech was fast and her curiosity was raised. The victory on the front line gradually spread, but everyone only knew that the destruction of the God Wolf, Helian Tianxiao was killed, and no one knew the details of the battle, which also added a bit of mystery to the victory. If it weren't for Ai Hui Shi Xueman's previous record, many people wouldn't believe it.

Han Li shook his head: "Only Ai Hui, countless lightsabers fell from the sky, just like it was raining."

Gong Peiyao was stunned for a moment: "Then the divine wolf was destroyed?"

Han Li nodded, and his eyes showed leisurely fascination: "That scene is so devastating and refreshing, I wish I could witness it with my own eyes!"

Gong Peiyao muttered a little: "Is Ai Hui so powerful?"

Han Li exclaimed repeatedly: "Yes, there are tens of thousands of light swords, but none of them have the same shape. The sword intent they contain is ever-changing, and it has the meaning of being all-encompassing."

Gong Peiyao asked: "Isn't that a master? Is Ai Hui already a master?"

Han Li was stunned, with a look of doubt in his eyes. After a moment, he returned to the clarity of his mind. He pondered: "It's not the master. Although Ai Hui's swordsmanship is amazing, it's not the power of heaven and earth."

At this time, he also reacted and suddenly realized: "No wonder my wife asked me, can simple swordsmanship have such power?"

Before, he was immersed in the sword technique presented by the phantom of the pod. He did not think about it carefully. When he recalled it, he understood what Mrs. Ye meant. Ai Hui's realm had never entered the master. Although sword technique was extraordinary, it was not so effortless to slaughter the god wolf.

His mind reminisced about the phantom, one of the details of the picture he had overlooked before caught his attention.

The red light surrounding the Divine Wolf soldiers was extremely fragile in front of Ai Hui's lightsaber, as if it was paper-paste. He had fought with the Blood Cultivator. The blood light surrounding the Blood Cultivator was very difficult, and it was not easy to break it. However, not only Helian Tianxiao slaughtered those lightsabers that fell from the sky, but also countless Divine Wolf soldiers.

Thinking of Helian Tianxiao's roar before his death, Han Li's face changed slightly.

He told Gong Peiyao his guess, and Gong Peiyao's expression also became heavy. After a while, Gong Peiyao shook his head again: "The blood cultivator is definitely not. Loulan will not tell lies, and Ai Hui cultivates blood spiritual power, so others will not be able to detect it. However, the light sword has such obvious effect on the blood cultivator, and there is another possibility..."

Han Li asked subconsciously: "What's the possibility?"

"Divine blood, blood cultivation holy object!" Gong Peiyao's tone was solemn: "The blood cultivation level is very strict, and the high-level power restrains the low-level power than ordinary. Helian Tianxiao's strength level is there, and the only one who can suppress him is the Red Devil and the Emperor Saint. And the only one who can restrain him so easily is the Emperor Saint. It is said that the blood of the God has holy objects passed down from ancient times, the blood of the Demon God. The Emperor Saint absorbed the blood of the Demon God and entered the realm of the Grandmaster."

Han Li asked: "Where did Ai Hui get the divine blood? If he absorbs divine blood, wouldn't he become a blood cultivator? Can he still absorb divine blood and not become a blood cultivator?"

Gong Peiyao shook her head: "I don't know, but Mrs. Ye may know."

Han Liqi said: "Why does Mrs. Ye know?"

Gong Peiyao: "You forgot the Patriarch's Association, the mortal enemy of God's Blood, and Mrs. Ye once had a close relationship with them."

Han Li was puzzled: "Didn't they have a stumble?"

Gong Peiyao did not answer immediately, but looked out the door. Han Li understood and pointed to the sword towards the sky, gently circled around and drew a circle, a faint wave spread silently, and the surroundings immediately became quiet.

Gong Peiyao looked solemn and lowered her voice: "You have seen all the Yuan Xiu of the Tianye tribe. Have you ever noticed that they all have one thing in common?"

Han Li thought for a while and replied, "But all the five elements are ready?"

"Yeah." Gong Peiyao said: "At the time before, my family had some cooperation with the Patriarch Association and also obtained some methods of cultivating Chaos Yuanli. When I saw the Yuanshui of the Tianye Tribe, I thought of Chaos Yuanli. I specifically checked the classics of the clan. Although the Patriarch Association was mysterious, we still knew a little about it for so many years. It is said that the Presbyterian Church had also obtained some methods of cultivating Chaos Yuanli. After the evaluation, I felt that it was too much but not so good, so it was difficult to achieve success. In addition, the Patriarch Association was low-key and did not do anything out of the ordinary, so the Presbyterian Church ignored it."

Han Li was fascinated by the fact that these secrets would never be heard outside, and only those families with a long history would record them.

"The Patriarch Association has a long history, but the Chaos Yuanli has only appeared for more than twenty years."

Han Li was surprised: "More than twenty years?"

For a kind of inheritance, twenty years is too short. Many of the unique skills that can be called unique knowledge have been gradually formed after several generations of improvement and modification.

Gong Peiyao's face looked a little bitter: "Twenty years ago, the time when the Elders discovered it, but in fact the Chaos Yuanli appeared earlier. About five years before the Elders discovered the Chaos Yuanli, a clan uncle in his family had a conflict with the Ye family, and several guards were severely injured, leaving traces of five kinds of Yuanli in their bodies. At that time, everyone didn't know it was Chaos Yuanli. It was not until the Elders discovered the Chaos Yuanli of the Patriarch Association that the head of the family remembered the incident that year. He thought this was quite strange, so he recorded it."

Han Li showed a shocked look: "Can the Ye family and the Patriarch meet..."

Gong Peiyao shook her head: "I don't know what's going on now, but one thing is certain, the relationship between Mrs. Ye, the Ye family and the Patriarch Association is definitely not as simple as circulating in the outside world."

"If that's the case, it wouldn't be surprising that Mrs. Ye knew about divine blood." Han Li suddenly thought of a question: "You said, what would Mrs. Ye do if Ai Hui really had divine blood?"

"Yes, what will Mrs. Ye do?"

A light lit up in Gong Peiyao's eyes, and her expression was full of curiosity and expectation.

Deep in the dark rock cracks, a petite figure curled up into a ball, with a flash of red light all over his body.

Above her, the water flow from the rock wall quietly gathered into water droplets.

Dingdong.

The water droplets left the rock wall and fell as usual. At this moment, the red light on She Yu's body lit up, and the water droplets were like moths blowing into the red light.

It was so sensation, as if dripping on the red soldering iron, and the water droplets instantly rose into a white mist.

The red light flashes and darkness, and the mist remains undispersed.

A nearly transparent body, bright red blood vessels flowing, and a heart is beating rhythmically.

Dong, Dong, Dong.

The speed is not fast, even a little slow, but every time it beats, it is full of power. The air around it is trembling slightly, as if a pair of slender hands gently brushing the heavy drum face.

Slight cracks appeared on the surface of the heart, like scars cut by sharp blades. The cracks were even smaller than hair. If it weren't for the bright and dazzling red light coming out of the crack, it would be difficult for the naked eye to notice, as if it was wrapped in a ball of burning red magma.

A strand of domineering and fierce aura spread out from the thin cracks, and the body of the poisonous insect that was fleeing in a hurry suddenly froze in the deeper part of the crack.

The breath of life disappears, the luster dims and turns into a miniature sculpture.

Dong, She Yu's heart beat again, turning into a gray poisonous insect and slamming into ashes.

Blood flowing from the blood vessels continued to flow into her heart, and then was transported by the heart to every corner of her body. The pain on She Yu's face gradually disappeared, and her expression became peaceful, like a sleeping baby.

The evaporated mist of water did not dissipate, but condensed around her, like a white cocoon.

Guihu landed on a rock from the sky and looked around. The rock was exposed on the ground, with only half a person's height shrubs and grasses around it, and people could not be hidden.

Guihu did not leave. He lay down, his ear against the rock, and listened intently.

He also agreed with Fu Sisi's judgment just now. She Yu was most likely to hide underground so that she could escape their previous search. The witch was seriously injured and would definitely not escape, but there might be some unique way to hide.

Abandon distracting thoughts and Guihu closed her eyes.

The sound of plant root growth, the sound of ants passing by, the vague sound of water flowing, and a quiet and vibrant underground world emerged in his mind.

At this moment, he caught a strange sound.

Dong, Dong, Dong...

It was like some kind of sleepy large beast's heartbeat, which was extremely low and slow, but extremely powerful. Guihu's experience was not rich, but his intuition told him that this ferocious beast was not easy to mess with.

He moved his heart, stood up, and soon found a crack in the shadow of the nearby rocks, and the sound of his heartbeat came from it.

Without hesitation, he got into the crack.

The entrance to the crack was very hidden and deeper than he thought. He was highly vigilant and not slow. There was darkness in the crack, but for him, there was no obstacle, and it was no different from the daytime.

When he reached the depths of the crack, a cloud of condensed but undispersed mist came into his vision, and a strange heartbeat came from it. The white fog was very thick and I couldn't see what was inside.

What's this?

Guihu's face was shocked and suspicious. He instinctively felt the breath of danger and was highly alert.
Chapter completed!