Chapter 769: I save my beings with my blood

It was him before the millennium, and he was still after the millennium. However, the devil finally failed to escape the laws of history and fell into a rebellion.
Of course, according to the laws of history, the initiator of this rebellion must come from his most trusted subordinates.
As the devil’s left and right arms, the two major figures of the army’s black robe and the devil’s handsome in the past countless years of power struggle, tit-for-tat, water and fire are not tolerated, and the hatred is extremely deep, all because the demon’s supreme prestige can barely maintain peace, and Isn't this situation the result that the devil is most willing to see, even deliberately conniving?
Who could have imagined that they would join hands and send the most secret blow to the devil?
The demon king who returned from Hanshan had been seriously injured, yet encountered such a tragic betrayal, and fell into an endless abyss. The throne finally fell on his youngest son. At first, both the nobles in the old town of Snow and the people in the south thought that the young demon was a puppet launched by the black robe and the devil, until the young of the Qing Dynasty would be used by the young devil in extremely insidious ways. After booby killing, the whole continent finally realized that he was the real leader of this rebellion!
It is not uncommon for demons and humans to kill the brothers of the throne or to kill the father and son. In short, from Zhou Du
the emperor of husband and Emperor Taizong to the emperor of Tianhai Shenghou and the Yin Shang, the devil who failed to truly defeat, after all He fell into the stinking ditch of history and lost his son.
Isn't he already dead in the endless abyss? Why does it appear in this snowy mountain at this time?
Looking at the figure of the middle-aged scholar by the lake, An Hua and the fellow general were pale and their breathing became difficult.
This is the biggest puzzling question for everyone present, and the question most wants to know the answer.
Nan Ke stood in front of Chen Changsheng and did not speak.
From the endless abyss, what a painful price she paid. She knows best, even if it is her, she doesn't want to recall it again.
The demon will naturally not explain it, and said to Chen Changsheng: "I just died, but I haven't died yet. I don't want to die, so I come to you."
Chen Changsheng asked, "What are you doing with me?"
The demon said with a blank expression: "I'm looking for your help."
"Do you want vermilion?" Squeak suddenly asked.
With some temptation in her voice, it can also be said to be hopeful.
"Not enough, there is too little blood mixed in cinnabar."
The devil's answer broke her last hope.
Hearing this sentence, Haidi and Anhua and the helper could not help but stunned.
There is blood in cinnabar Whose blood? If the Seventeenth Tang Emperor heard this sentence, he would immediately understand that the crystal red glaze in Zhusha Dan was not a blood coral, it was not the blood of the little black dragon, but the blood of Chen Changsheng!
After a while, An Hua and Yi will look at each other and see the shock in each other's eyes, because they also thought of it.
In the past few years, the stories surrounding the Empress of Heaven and Sea, the Dao Zun business boat, and His Majesty the Emperor and His Majesty the Pope have long been circulating in the world.
After the homeopathic guidance and publicity of the State Church, everyone knows that His Majesty the Pope is a gifted holy body, and the true blood contains countless holy lights.
It turned out that His Majesty the Pope actually used his own blood as a medicinal material. No wonder Zhu Sha Dan was able to make bones and heal dead people!
No wonder the number of cinnabar is limited, and only one vial can be refined per month.
No wonder His Majesty the Pope did not pass this prescription to the four fields.
There is no way to imitate this immortality. Except for His Majesty the Pope, who can provide this medicinal material?
Looking at the front, An Hua felt that Chen Changsheng's figure had become taller and bathed in the starlight, so sacred.
I save my beings with my blood, what kind of love is this, what kind of feelings is this?
Thinking of being in Songshan Military Mansion, he had a lot of dissatisfaction with Zhu Shadan's master's life. Even if he was still disappointed before, Anhua felt ashamed.
Chen Changsheng said to the devil: "If I know that you are still alive, I should be more careful, because there is my blood in Zhusha Dan, which can't hide from you."
At that time, the Devil took great risks, and Wanli went to Hanshan just to eat him.
After the Tianshuling Incident, the pope told him that in the world today, the only one who dares to have greed for his true blood is the devil.
The demon has a strong desire, and has the means or courage to solve the poison that may be hidden in his real blood.
He squeaked at Chen Changsheng, very worried and angry. In her view, if it was not for refining the Pill Elixir, Chen Changsheng had lost too much blood for more than a year, which seriously affected the practice, and Haidi did not necessarily leave them, then naturally There is no need to face such a horrible situation.
The devil said calmly: "Since I am still alive and let me find you, or, this is probably your destiny."
Chen Changsheng looked at his eyes and said, "You should be very clear that when I was born, it was a poisonous fruit."
The lips of the devil rose slightly, revealing a charming smile, the landscape on his face suddenly brightened, and his voice became particularly soft and pleasant: "I am a man, after all, I have more courage than Xiao Tianhai, and more than She has more years, has seen more worlds, or can solve these problems."
Chen Changsheng vaguely understood what he meant and said, "But you are not sure."
The devil said: "Even if I am not sure, but now it seems that you should be sure."
Chen Changsheng looked at the trace of ice falling in front of him, silent.
The devil looked at his eyes and said, "Chu Sha Dan has not poisoned those strong human races, indicating that you have found a way to get rid of the poison in your real blood."
Chen Changsheng thought in silence, where is there any poison? It's just a conflict between different divine rules.
He squeaked and said, "Do you want Chen Changsheng to take the initiative to get rid of the poison and give yourself to you to eat?"
"Why not? When I eat you, the old wounds will heal better than before, and naturally I will return to the old town of Snow to regain the throne. Although I am confident that I will definitely win the final victory, the two brains of black robe and Daya The guy with the problem is that I can't fully see through it, and the reverse son is a very good lunatic, so this will inevitably take a long time, and it will definitely fall into a hard battle. It is very likely that within hundreds of years, my protoss cannot go south. This is not the greatest benefit for your race?"
Demon King looked at Chen Changsheng calmly and said: "The Taoist gate always pays attention to the world of benevolence and love. You regard the Pope's veneration as a pill to save blood. For the sake of course to save all beings, why not turn into a pill and let me take it to save all living beings, and Save more, die alone, change the world for hundreds of years, why not do it?"
Obviously it was a bizarre proposal, and he slowly said it, but it seemed to have some reason.
Can't hear it anymore, shouting: "Then why don't you die!"
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