A Will Eternal

Chapter 262 The patriarch's righteous son!

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"Night Burial, you know the guilt!" Bai Xiaochun had just finished speaking, and a cold snort came from the mouth of the Song family patriarch on the stone platform. The words exploded like thunder, echoing in the cave, causing Bai Xiaochun's mind to roar, deafening.

His body was trembling, as if he was about to be shattered by the sound. Bai Xiaochun's face was pale. He felt that at this moment, the ancestor of the Song family seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​anger, and he was a lonely boat in this sea of ​​anger, ready to go at any time. submerged in destruction.

He almost couldn't hold it back and wanted to suppress the other's cultivation. Fortunately, this impulse was suppressed. Thinking of Song Junwan's words before, Bai Xiaochun couldn't tell whether it was true or false, but recalling the bits and pieces with the other party, Bai Xiaochun gritted his teeth. , under the majesty of the Song Family Patriarch, he forcibly raised his head and looked directly at the Song Family Patriarch.

"What's wrong with the burial at night!" Bai Xiaochun said word by word, revealing a sense of iron and coldness, the blood energy from his body was even more exuded, and even his voice became cold.

"The blood son of the center can only be created between Song Junwan and Du Xuemei. No matter what the accident, other people who become blood sons must return their identities!"

"You have acquired an identity that should not belong to you, and the old man wants to take it back. You can be convinced." The Song family ancestor said lightly.

"My Night Burial is even more loyal to the sect, and I have made countless credits. If I don't get the status as a blood child, it's fine. Since I get it, I will accept it if the ancestors say it. I can't resist it at Night Burial, but I... I don't accept it!" Bai Xiaochun was nervous, but he could see some clues, if the other party really wanted to take away his identity as a blood child, he didn't need to say so much nonsense, just kill him directly.

But now, having said so much, it is clear that the ancestor of the Song family did not want to take away his identity. In addition, the most important thing, the identity of the blood child, I am afraid that it is not so easy to take away, even if he dies and wants to be born. The next blood child, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it in a short time.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Zhongfeng to have no blood in the past few years.

Thinking of this, Bai Xiaochun's appearance became more and more determined.

The patriarch of the Song family glanced at Bai Xiaochun and snorted coldly.

"That girl Junwan knows what this old man likes and taught you a lot of things."

Bai Xiaochun blinked, but did not make a sound.

"Night Burial, you are willing to worship the old man as my adopted father and become my adopted son!" The Song family patriarch flicked his sleeves, stood up from the stone platform, and spoke lightly, but his voice was even louder, and it exploded in the cave.

Bai Xiaochun's heart was shaken, and he was even more shocked by the direct words of the Song family patriarch. When he raised his head, he looked at the Song family patriarch. Although there was a huge gap between the two in terms of cultivation and age, Bai Xiaochun still saw this Song family patriarch. , When I said these words, there was no malicious intent, but I really valued myself.

His heart was suddenly touched and complicated. After a moment of silence, he clasped his fists and bowed deeply to the Song Family Patriarch.

"Meet the foster father at the funeral at night!"

The original serious face of the Song family patriarch showed a smile at this moment, and there was an admiration hidden in his eyes that Bai Xiaochun could not see. In fact, who became the blood son was not particularly important to him, the important thing was... This person not only wants to To be close to the Song family, it is necessary to have one's own backbone.

The blood son, that is the facade of the Blood Stream Sect, masters the power of the peak, and is the generation who will play an extremely important role in the war in the future. Such a person is what the Blood Stream Sect needs.

And the night burial here, he has paid attention to it for a long time, whether it is temperament or means, he is satisfied, especially Dan Dao, which is even more amazing and makes him appreciate it very much.

The only thing he is dissatisfied with is that the foundation of the night burial is not enough. Building a foundation in ordinary ways, in his opinion, is a weakness, which will affect the future development of the night burial.

"The war is imminent, if you can make military exploits, the old man will come forward to discuss with the others, change the sky for you, and reshape the spiritual sea. Although you can't achieve the sky in one step, you can use the ordinary way to form a pill, and you still have some confidence. ."

"Once you form an elixir, you are a blood-broken one. How far you can go in the future depends on your personal fortune, but with your luck, maybe it's really possible.

Get out of your own way. Song Family Patriarch's expression softened and his tone softened. He raised his right hand and waved, and a fist-sized purple lantern flew out from his cuff and floated in front of Bai Xiaochun.

"Since you are the adopted son of the old man, this thing is for your self-defense. This is a magic weapon of the old man back then. It can release blood and burn everything, which is comparable to the power of an ordinary knot."

Bai Xiaochun looked at the purple lantern in front of him, and could see that it must be the favorite thing of the ancestors of the Song family. It felt like Bai Xiaochun was facing a raging fire.

And the other party can give this thing to himself, obviously he really regards himself as a adopted son.

Thinking of this, while Bai Xiaochun was delighted to get the treasure, it became more complicated.

"Thank you my foster father!" Bai Xiaochun lowered his head and said softly.

"As a blood son, you can open a cave in Zufeng and come and go here at will. You are also the adopted son of the old man. You are allowed to come and see the old man at any time. If you don't understand anything about your cultivation, the old man will answer it for you." Song When the patriarch said this, the smile on his face became more obvious, and his eyes showed encouragement.

"Go on, seven days later, the blood son will be enthroned, announced to the world, and buried at night... Become the blood son of my blood stream sect Zhongfeng!"

Bai Xiaochun was a little stunned, he didn't expect to get through this matter so easily, and even the words and feelings of the Song family patriarch really valued him here, until Bai Xiaochun left the Song family patriarch's cave and returned home. After arriving at the center, sitting in his cave, he felt that all this was like a dream.

First, Xuemei was actually Du Lingfei, and then he not only became a blood son, but also became a blood demon, and the ancestor of the Song family accepted himself as his adopted son. All this made Bai Xiaochun feel that... the blood stream sect really treated him. Great, it already made him feel bad about it.

When Bai Xiaochun felt his heart here, the night was a little late, Bai Xiaochun's expression changed, and when he raised his head, he looked outside the cave, and soon, a voice came from outside the cave with respect.

"Night Burial Venerable, God Count seeks to see you."

Outside the cave, Shen Shuan stood there with a look of flattery, cautious and full of respect. After seeing Bai Xiaochun become a blood child, he felt uneasy, and when he thought of the past festival, he felt a chill behind his back.

Not daring to delay, when he noticed that Bai Xiaochun was back, he prepared a big gift and rushed over to visit.

Bai Xiaochun was thinking about something on his mind, but was interrupted by the god operator, very upset, and said something cold.

"What's the matter!"

The voice came out of the cave and fell into the ears of Shensuanzi. His heart skipped a beat when he heard it, and he secretly complained, pondering that the other party's tone was not good. He was preparing to settle the account with his own autumn queen. In his mind, he couldn't help but think of countless ways to clean up himself. Whether to put yourself in the blood prison or send yourself to the battlefield, there are too many means to put yourself to death.

Especially as the elder Zhongfeng, he couldn't escape and betray. At this moment, the more he thought about it, the more panic he became. He struggled between life and death and was anxious. Finally, he gritted his teeth and knelt outside Bai Xiaochun's cave.

"I beg the blood son to be kind, the adults don't remember the villain's deeds. I was ignorant before. I beg the blood son to open up the net. I would like to send an ancient divine power talisman that I obtained by chance in my early years. Please calm the blood son's anger." Feeling the pain, he took out a blue talisman paper.

This rune exudes ancient fluctuations. As soon as he took it out, even if Bai Xiaochun was in the cave, he immediately noticed it. His heart moved slightly, he got up and walked out of the cave. After a few glances, my heart skipped a beat.

This ancient divine power talisman, whose refining method has been lost, can rapidly increase the power of a person's physical body in a short period of time. The stronger the physical body, the stronger the power obtained after use.

For Bai Xiaochun, once used, his combat power will climb to an astonishing level.

Bai Xiaochun glanced at Shen Shuanzi, put the rune into the storage bag, and coughed dryly.

"Everyone is from the same family. You don't have to do this. I have long forgotten about the past." After speaking, he patted Shen Shuanzi on the shoulder.

Shen Shuan was originally uneasy, panicking about life and death, but when he heard Bai Xiaochun's words, he was immediately moved, the kind of life in a desperate situation, and the other party's such a generous move, made him feel grateful.

So they bowed again and again and vowed to bury the horse at night. After seeing Bai Xiaochun's satisfied smile of encouragement, Shen Shuan was even more moved and left.

Bai Xiaochun blinked and realized that he felt that with his current status, as long as he showed a little kindness, he could immediately reap several times the rewards. (To be continued.)

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