After seeing that the blood spirit was going to overcome the six paths of reincarnation, even the Qianling ancestor, who was very confident in his father, couldn't help but feel a little more despair on his face.

Lin Hao's face changed after seeing the tribulation that the blood spirit has overcome. He has experienced too many thunder tribulations, but he has never encountered the six paths of reincarnation tribulation.

However, this does not mean that Lin Hao does not understand the Six Paths of Reincarnation Tribulation. As a thunder cultivator, Lin Hao has much more knowledge about the thunder tribulation than ordinary people, but it is precisely because of this that he realized that the blood spirit this time might be really dangerous.

Finally, the thunder punishment of the sky was lowered, and the thunder sounded rumbling, and the power of reincarnation contained in the thunder punishment of the sky also poured into the body of the blood spirit like flowing water.

At that moment, the Blood Spirit closed his eyes and fell asleep, like a sleeping beauty, looking so charming, but unfortunately the roar in the sky was telling everyone that all this was not as beautiful as imagined.

Blood Spirit felt very sleepy, like a person who hadn't slept for decades. He wanted to have a good sleep, but he vaguely heard a voice calling her, but his name was not her.

"Kun'er, it's time for us to practice."

The voice was gentle and familiar, which made the blood spirit unconsciously confused.

"Kun'er, are you calling me?"

The Blood Spirit wanted to open his eyes and see what was outside. As he struggled, the Blood Spirit finally opened his eyes. What caught his eyes was not the endless thunder tribulation, but a middle-aged man with a kind but stern gaze.

When Ling'er looked at her, she found that she had become a boy without realizing it. It was just that the boy was too young and looked only ten years old.

"How could this happen? How could I become like this?"

The Blood Spirit felt a little confused, but found that he had already yelled at the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Every day I only know to ask me to practice. I am your son, not a puppet."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, but was not angry, but said a little apologetically soon.

"Kun'er, the troubled times are coming. If we don't work hard to practice, we will all fall."

"If I die, it's nothing, but I hope you can live well."

"Stay alive?"

The blood spirit whispered, but it was unconsciously bitter and unconsciously wanted to cry.

Why am I so sad? It's obviously not me.

The thunder punishment of the sky was all integrated into the body of the blood spirit and raging in the body of the blood spirit. But the blood spirit just wanted to cry at this moment, but to others outside, all this seemed too calm, and it made people feel terrifying.

Generally, thunder tribulation is a strong resistance, and this unprecedented calm makes people feel fear, making people feel that the monk in the thunder tribulation has fallen, and what is left is nothing but a body without a soul.

Finally, the second Taoist thunder tribulation descended and also hit the blood spirit directly, but the blood spirit still didn't know all this. She watched herself constantly practice. She practiced constantly, and then became stronger. She listened to the middle-aged man and his father talked about troubled times, but she didn't feel that way at all. Finally one day, an old man came and gave him a jade slip, and said sadly,

"He told you to take good care of yourself."

Then he left, leaving him alone standing there, listening to the words in the jade slip,

"Living, I really hope you can live."

Tears poured out, everything in the world was quiet. At that moment, dusk wrote a sad elegy, as if to attend the funeral of the middle-aged man, and as if to commemorate the innocent that passed away by the child.

The Blood Spirit felt that time passed quickly and that she had already become a boy, but she still felt that she was a bystander, but that sadness also spread in her heart.

Blood Spirit remembers that since then, the boy is not young. He treats everything coldly and practices hard. Whenever he can't hold on because of fatigue, he will look at the sky, listen to the gradually yellowed jade slips left by his father, and then continue to work hard.

The Blood Spirit watched the boy grow up, struggled and strong in the clan, walked up to the dazzling starry sky, stood on the rooftop and became the object of awe and envy of everyone, became the strong man in the clan, and replaced his father's position.

When he saw the law enforcement order that his father had hung before, the young man had grown into a young man, and had lost his youthfulness and a little more firmness. That day, he smiled, so brilliant and so beautiful, and the blood spirit thought,

"It would be better if you could smile more."

"Then why didn't you say it earlier?"

When this thought appeared, Long Kun answered the words of the Blood Spirit, which surprised the Blood Spirit.

"Can you hear me?"

"Well, thank you for being by my side for years."

"Need not."

Blood Spirit answered with a smile.

Since then, the Blood Spirit has rarely seen Long Kun laugh, but he has been practicing constantly. He has not been forced or advised by his father to work harder because of his father's expectations.

When he was tired, Long Kun would choose to talk to the Blood Spirit. Sometimes, Long Kun would ask the Blood Spirit to come out to meet him. The Blood Spirit thought, but he found that he could not do it anyway, so she had to say sorry every time.

Asura's punishment fell, burning the blood spirit's clothes to pieces, but the dark clouds covered everything, preventing her from being seen by everyone. However, the meridians in her body had been shattered and everything began to deteriorate, but the blood spirit still couldn't feel all this. She only knew that she was very uncomfortable now.

"Do you hate me very much? Why don't you come out to see me?"

At that moment, Blood Spirit was very sad, but she still didn't give the answer. Blood Spirit knew that Long Kun felt very uncomfortable at this moment because the clan had signed him a marriage and he needed to marry a genius from the Phoenix clan, so that the Dragon and Phoenix clans would become allies and would have more chances of survival in the troubled times, but he was unwilling to do so.

"You should get married."

Blood Spirit knew that it was impossible for him to be with Long Kun, but Long Kun still had to live.

"This is what you said, I'll marry."

At that moment, the Blood Spirit hated him a little, hating him for saying such words. After that, Long Kun agreed to the marriage with Feng Nu, and Xue Ling and Long Kun never talked again until the day of Long Kun and Feng Nu's wedding banquet.

There were naturally many visitors to the wedding banquet of the genius of the Dragon and Phoenix clan, and their identities were naturally extremely expensive. On that day, Long Kun drank a lot of wine, as if to numb himself. On that day, Long Kun did not return to the wedding room for a long time, but drank in the courtyard. On that day, he asked the Blood Spirit very angrily.

"Why don't you talk? Why don't you tell me not to marry a phoenix girl? As long as you say, I will definitely regret the marriage."

"You guys are really suitable."

The blood spirit wanted to shed tears, but found that he could not cry. The blood spirit in the calamity clouds burst out from the corner of his mouth unconsciously. At that moment, he looked particularly helpless.

The destruction of evil ghosts is coming!

After hearing the words of the Blood Spirit, Long Kun smashed the wine pot and the jade cup into pieces.

Later, Long Kun gave birth to a son whose name is Gan and his name is Ling.

When he knew the word Qianling, Xue Ling knew who Long Kun was. At that moment, she wanted to cry. She never thought that the person she had always been with her was the one who made her born, but Xue Ling didn't say it. She just wanted to continue to look down, look at Long Kun's life, look at this life, this world, this world, and this fortune.

"Good it's good."

Unlike his father, Long Kun did not force Long Gan to practice. Phoenix Girl often objected to this point, and even the elders of the Dragon and Phoenix clan did not agree. They believed that Long Gan had the bloodline of dragon and phoenix. If they practiced, they might become a dragon and phoenix and the supreme among the divine beasts.

But no matter what others think, Long Kun disagrees with Long Gan's cultivation. He insists on this point very much.

Troubled times are really coming.

The Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan are really powerful, but in the face of the catastrophe in these three realms, they cannot stay out of the matter. Long Kun's father has been talking about the arrival of this day. When this day comes, Long Kun looked at Long Gan and didn't know what to do.

"Is there a way?"

Long Kun looked at Long Gan, as if he was asking himself, but also as if he was asking the Blood Spirit.

"Father, who are you talking to?"

Xiaolonggan opened his eyes wide and looked at his heroic father curiously.

"I always feel like you often watch me talk to others, but there is obviously no one here."

Long Kun smiled and said nothing.

"Send him away."

Blood Spirit,

"Sent to the demon world of the Four Elephant Continent, where can he survive."

On this day, it was raining heavily, and Long Gan felt that the thunder seemed to want his own life. On that day, he cried and wanted to sleep with the phoenix girl. The phoenix girl was so entangled that she had no choice but to agree.

"You leaked the secrets of heaven, and God was angry."

"Are you afraid?"

The blood spirit asked back, and Long Kun couldn't help laughing. He looked chic, but even more presumptuous, as if there was nothing in the world that could restrain him.

The dead body of animals is coming!

The power of reincarnation spread throughout the body of the blood spirit, shattering her body, but all of this blood spirit still had no sense of it.

Long Kun followed the advice of the Blood Spirit and sent Long Gan away to the demon world of the Four Elephant Continent. That time, the Feng Nu unexpectedly did not object, and the powerful people of the Dragon and Phoenix clan also agreed. Obviously, they all understood that Long Gan's cultivation level would not have much effect even if he stayed in the fairy world.

After that, Long Gan began to practice hard again. Before, he hoped to survive and not let his father down, but now, he hoped to survive so that his godson would not be alone or too lonely in the future.

But that battlefield has begun, not only the Dragon and Phoenix tribes, the Green Dragon, White Tiger, Bi Fang and other divine beasts rushed to the battlefield. They guarded, protected this world, and protected this endless mountains and rivers.

On that day, the sky seemed to be getting darker because of the appearance of that battlefield. Long Kun still drank. Even if he reached the peak of the Immortal King and became one of the few strong men in this world, he would inevitably feel sad.

"I feel like we're about to meet."

After taking a sip of wine, Long Kun smiled, looking so lonely that the Blood Spirit wanted to cry unconsciously.

"Don't go to that battlefield, that battlefield has no return."

The Blood Spirit said this with a crying voice. Yes, she no longer just wanted to see Long Kun's life. She wanted Long Kun to survive. If Long Kun survived, she would be willing to disappear even if she disappeared.

"Didn't you ask me about being afraid?"

Long Kun drank a glass of wine and said,

"How could I be afraid?"

Hearing this sentence, the Blood Spirit gave up, but at this moment she was extremely eager to have a body. She wanted to go to the battlefield with Long Kun and see what that battlefield looked like.

Finally, the last thunder of the six realms of reincarnation, the unbornness of hell is coming!
To be continued...