Five Elements Heaven - Chapter 651 Gong Peiyao’s speculation
Han Li didn’t know how he got back to his residence. He was in a daze, and his mind was filled with the brilliant light rain falling from the sky. When I entered the door, I even tripped over the threshold and almost fell.
What happened?
Gong Peiyao hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, with worry in her eyes. She had never seen such a look on Han Li.
Han Li raised his head, his eyes blank. After a long time, he came back to his senses and let out a long breath. Noticing the worry in Peiyao’s eyes, he smiled bitterly: I’m fine, Madam didn’t make things difficult for me. It’s just that I couldn’t let go after seeing the incredible swordsmanship.
Hearing this, Gong Peiyao breathed a sigh of relief: It’s fine.
She was immediately curious: Whose swordsmanship can scare you like this?
Han Li was promoted to master and entered a new world. Not only was he not complacent, but he studied harder than before, and his attainments in swordsmanship became increasingly profound. Gong Peiyao rarely saw Han Li take action, and she didn’t know what level Han Li’s swordsmanship had reached now. The Tianye tribe came to Miyano Castle, and Han Li stepped forward to resolve a bloody disaster.
Han Li sighed with emotion: It’s Ai Hui. I saw how the divine wolf was destroyed, the death of Helian Tianxiao, and the all-encompassing sword intent. It was really eye-opening!
Gong Peiyao’s eyes widened: Really? Really? It’s such a pity that I didn’t see it. Is Ai Hui already so powerful? Who else? Where’s Sister Xueman?
She spoke quickly and her curiosity was aroused. The great victory on the front line gradually spread, but everyone only knew that the Divine Wolf had destroyed Helian Tianxiao and executed him. No one knew the details of the battle, which also added a bit of mystery to this great victory. If it weren’t for Ai Hui Shi Xueman’s impressive record before, many people wouldn’t believe it.
Han Li shook his head: Only Ai Hui, countless lightsabers fell from the sky, like rain.
Gong Peiyao was stunned for a moment: Then the divine wolf was eliminated?
Han Li hummed, his eyes showing leisurely fascination: That scene was so devastating and hearty, I wish I could have witnessed it with my own eyes!
Gong Peiyao muttered: Is Ai Hui already so powerful?
Han Li repeatedly praised: Yes, there are tens of thousands of those lightsabers, but none of them have the same shape. The sword meaning contained in them is also ever-changing and has an all-encompassing meaning.
Gong Peiyao asked: Isn’t that comparable to a grandmaster? Is Ai Hui already a grandmaster?
Han Li was stunned for a moment, with a look of doubt in his eyes. After a moment, he regained his clarity, and he muttered: Not a grandmaster. Although Ai Hui’s swordsmanship is amazing, it is not the power of heaven and earth.
At this time, he also reacted and suddenly realized: No wonder Madam asked me, can simple swordsmanship have such power?
He was immersed in the swordsmanship presented by the phantom of the pod before, so he didn’t think about it carefully. Now when he thought about it, he understood the meaning of Mrs. Ye’s words. Ai Hui’s realm was definitely not that of a grandmaster. Although his swordsmanship was extraordinary, he could not kill the divine wolf so effortlessly.
His mind replayed the phantom, and a detail in the picture that he had previously ignored caught his attention.
The red light surrounding the Divine Wolf soldiers was extremely fragile in front of Ai Hui’s lightsaber, as if they were made of paper. He had fought against the blood cultivator. The blood light surrounding the blood cultivator was very difficult to deal with, and it was not easy to break through it. However, those lightsabers falling from the sky killed not only Helian Tianxiao, but also countless Divine Wolf soldiers.
Thinking of Helian Tianxiao’s roar before his death, Han Li’s expression changed slightly.
He told Gong Peiyao his guess, and Gong Peiyao’s expression became heavy. After a while, Gong Peiyao shook her head again: I’m definitely not a blood cultivator. Loulan won’t tell lies, and Ai Hui cultivates blood spiritual power, so others can’t detect it. It’s just that the light sword is so effective in restraining blood cultivators. Obviously, there is another possibility…
Han Li asked subconsciously: What’s possible?
Sacred blood, a sacred object of blood cultivation! Gong Peiyao said in a solemn tone: The levels of blood cultivation are strict, and the restraint of high-level powers on low-level powers is extraordinary. Helian Tianxiao’s strength is at that level, and he can still suppress him Yes, in the Blood of God, there are only 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 God has a sacred object passed down from ancient times, the blood of the devil. The Emperor Saint has absorbed the blood of the devil. , and then stepped into the realm of a master.”
Han Li asked: Where did Ai Hui get the divine blood? If he absorbs divine blood, doesn’t he become a blood cultivator? Is it possible to absorb divine blood and not become a blood cultivator?
Gong Peiyao shook her head: Then I don’t know, but Mrs. Ye may know.
Han Li asked curiously: Why does Mrs. Ye know?
Gong Peiyao: You have forgotten the Patriarchate, the mortal enemy of the Blood of God, and Mrs. Ye used to have a close relationship with them.
Han Li was confused: Didn’t they fall out?
Gong Peiyao did not answer immediately, but looked outside the door. Han Li understood, pointed his sword towards the sky, and gently circled it in a circle. A weak wave spread silently, and the surrounding area immediately became quiet.
Gong Peiyao looked solemn and lowered her voice: You have met Yuan Xiu from Tianye Department. Have you noticed that they all have one thing in common?
Han Li thought for a while and replied: But all five elements are available?
Yeah. Gong Peiyao said: In the past, my family and the Patriarch had some cooperation, and we also got some methods of cultivating Chaos Yuan Power. When I saw the Yuan Xiu of Tianye Department, I thought of Chaos Yuan Power. I specifically checked the clan’s classics. Although the Patriarchate is mysterious, we still know a few things about it after having existed for so many years. It is said that the Presbyterian Church has also obtained some chaos energy cultivation methods. After evaluation at the time, I felt that it was too many but not precise, and it was difficult to There are achievements. In addition, the Patriarchate acts in a low-key manner and does nothing extraordinary, and the Presbyterian Council also ignores it.
Han Li listened with rapt attention. These secrets would never be heard outside. Only those aristocratic families with a long history would record them.
The Patriarchate has a long history, but the energy of chaos 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 a time. Many skills that can be called unique skills have been refined and modified by several generations before they gradually took shape.
Gong Peiyao’s face looked a little bitter: It was more than twenty years before the Presbyterian Council discovered it. In fact, the Chaos Yuan Power appeared earlier. About five years before the Presbyterian Council discovered the Chaos Yuan Power, a member of the family There was a conflict between the clan uncle and the Ye family, and several guards were severely injured, leaving traces of five kinds of Yuan Power in their bodies. At that time, everyone did not know that it was the Chaos Yuan Power. It was not until the Elders Council discovered the Chaos Yuan Power of the Patriarch Association that the head of the family remembered it. Recalling what happened back then, I felt that this matter was quite strange, so I recorded it.
Han Li looked shocked: Could it be that the Ye family and the Patriarch will…
Gong Peiyao shook her head: I don’t know what is going on now, but one thing is for sure. The relationship between Mrs. Ye, the Ye family and the Patriarchate is definitely not as simple as the outside world spreads.
If that’s the case, it wouldn’t be surprising if Madam Ye knew about the divine blood. Han Li suddenly thought of a question: Tell me, if Ai Hui really has divine blood, what would Madam Ye do?
Yes, what will Mrs. Ye do?
Gong Peiyao’s eyes lit up, her expression full of curiosity and expectation.
Deep in the dark rock cracks, a petite figure huddled up in a ball, its whole body glowing with flickering red light.
Above her, the water seeping from the rock wall quietly gathered into droplets.
Ding dong.
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 smashed into the red light like moths flying into the fire.
It’s like dripping on a red-hot soldering iron, and a white mist instantly rises from the water droplets.
The red light flickers on and off, and the mist lingers.
The body is almost transparent, the bright red blood vessels are flowing, and the heart is beating rhythmically.
Boom, boom, boom.
The speed is not fast, even a little slow, but every beat is full of power. The surrounding air was trembling slightly, as if a pair of slender hands were gently brushing the drum head.
Tiny cracks appeared on the surface of the heart, like scars scratched by a sharp blade. The cracks were smaller than a hair. If it weren’t for the bright and dazzling red light shining through the cracks, it would be difficult to detect it with the naked eye, as if it was wrapped in a ball of red-hot magma.
Wisps of domineering and fierce aura permeated from the cracks as thin as hair. The cracks were tens of feet deeper, and the body of the poisonous insect that was fleeing in a hurry suddenly froze.
The breath of life disappears, the luster dims and turns to gray, and it becomes a miniature sculpture.
Boom, She Yu’s heart beat again, and she turned into a gray poisonous insect and disappeared into ashes.
The blood flowing in her blood vessels continuously poured into her heart, and was then transported to every corner of her body by the heart. The pain on She Yu’s face gradually disappeared, and her expression became peaceful, like a sleeping baby.
The steaming mist did not dissipate, but gathered around her like a white cocoon.
Guihu landed on a rock from the air and looked around. The rocks are exposed on the ground, and there are only shrubs and grass about half a person’s height around them, which cannot hide people.
Gui Hu did not leave. He lay down, put his ear against the rock, and listened attentively.
He also agreed with Fu Sisi’s judgment just now that She Yu was most likely to hide underground, so as to avoid their previous search. The witch was seriously injured and would never be able to escape, but she might have some unique way to hide herself.
Abandoning distracting thoughts, Guihu closed his eyes.
The sounds of growing plant roots, the shuttle of ants, the faint sound of water, and a silent but vibrant underground world were outlined in his mind.
Just then, he caught a strange sound.
Boom, boom, boom…
It sounded like the heartbeat of some large sleeping beast, unusually low and slow, but extremely powerful. Guihu didn’t have much experience, but his intuition told him that this ferocious beast was not easy to deal with.
With a thought in his heart, he stood up and soon found a crack in the shadow of a nearby rock, from which the heartbeat could be heard.
Without hesitation, he slipped into the crack.
The entrance to the crack was very hidden and deeper than he thought. He was highly vigilant and his speed was not slow. There was darkness in the crack, but to him, there was no obstacle, and it was no different from daytime.
When he reached the depths of the crack, a condensed mist came into view, and a strange heartbeat came from inside. The white fog was so thick that I couldn’t see what was inside.
What’s this?
Gui Hu’s face was filled with surprise and uncertainty. He instinctively sensed the aura of danger and was on high alert.
Suddenly, in the white mist, a pair of dark red eyes lit up quietly.