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Four hundred and eleventh chapter fire poison

“Where is this?”

"What is this barbarian going to do?"

After coming out of the bag, the first two thoughts that came to Xue Peng's mind were like this.

Xue Peng glanced around and didn't know where this place was. It was covered in gray, but there was only a blood platform in front of him.

The blood platform is about nine meters high, with fine lines on the surface extending to the top of the platform. Under the blood platform, there is a circle of blood bowls, and I don’t know what to do.

Xue Peng glanced at Temuhe beside him, and then glanced at the two barbarians near the blood table. The two barbarians had strange red lights flashing in their eyes, making his heart pound. He didn't know what these barbarians wanted to do to him.

Temuhe grabbed Xue Peng's neck with his big hand and carried him to the blood bowl. Xue Peng couldn't help but say, "General, what are you doing?"

Temuhe didn't say anything, grabbed Xue Peng's wrist, took out a knife, and cut it down with one knife.

This knife cut the artery on Xue Peng's wrist, and blood surged out and flowed into the blood bowl.

The severe pain in his wrist made Xue Peng gasp and his face looked ugly.

Temuhe, who was beside him, chuckled, "Look at how you look, a manly man can change his face even if he cuts a small hole."

Xue Peng glanced at Tiemuhe and was speechless, "The barbarian is the barbarian. Now he also guessed that this barbarian should want to test his bloodline, so he needs his blood."

"But if you want blood, you say, I have a way to get it out for you, why bother to use a knife? Besides, is this a small hole? Your artery is cut and your wrist is almost cut off."

Xue Peng angrily scolded Tiemuhe for being idiot, stupid and barbaric. In a moment, a bowl of blood flowed, and Temuhe let go of Xue Peng.

Xue Peng hurriedly sealed the veins on his wrist, used his spiritual power to repair the injury, and looked at the blood table, and was quite curious about what the blood vessels were, and I don’t know if he had them.

"Let's get started."

Temuhe spoke slowly, and at this moment, the two barbarians pinched the seal and muttered something. After a while, the entire blood table suddenly trembled.

Rumble.

The entire hall began to sway, and dust kept falling around.

Xue Peng thought to himself, "Is it so much to test the bloodline?"

At this time, the bell on Xue Peng's wrist emitted a white light against the yin and yang, but it disappeared in an instant. At the same time, the vibration of the blood platform also stopped.

The two barbarians were gasping heavily, and fine beads of sweat spilled out on their foreheads. Temuhe said in surprise, "What's going on?"

The two barbarians shook their heads and replied, "General, we don't know. We have never seen such an abnormality happen to the Bloodline Station in so many years."

Temuhe also frowned, "This blood platform is the foundation of my Dongzhou. You must not make any mistakes. In a while, you will tell the elders about this matter."

The two barbarians nodded and then said to Temu, "General, we two have just tested it. This person has bloodline, but his bloodline is only a little better than lacking bloodline. He will definitely not be able to become a strong body refining person."

After hearing the words of the two barbarians, Temuhe didn't care much. He originally thought that he could have blood. If the bloodline is pure, it would be good, and it wouldn't matter if the bloodline is not pure.

Xue Peng couldn't help but frown when he heard this, "What does three inches of blood mean?"

Temuhe pointed at the blood platform indifferently and said, "Look at the blood vessel platform, the blood groove facing the blood bowl, the purer your blood is, the higher the height of the blood climbing in the blood groove. Your blood, if you only climb less than three inches, you will lose strength. It's not as long as my bird. You are such a waste."

Xue Peng's face looked ugly when he heard this. The barbarian was a barbarian. What does it mean that the bird was not as long as his?

Xue Peng looked over and saw that the blood he poured into the bowl was basically not very small, and the straight and slender blood groove facing the blood bowl was not as long as his fingers were.

Xue Peng twitched the corner of his mouth. Is his blood really that bad? No matter what, he is also a cultivator who has perfected Qi cultivation. His body and blood have been washed several times...

"Wait..." Xue Peng's heart moved. Could it be that the most primitive blood power became extremely thin after his body was washed.

Xue Peng asked, "General, have the cultivator Dazhao come to test his bloodline before, how are their bloodlines?"

Temuhe slapped Xue Peng, "Where did you get so much nonsense? He is such a waste. He is only three inches long, but it has made my niece suffer."

Temuhe put Xue Peng in a bag again. Xue Peng took the initiative to cooperate and crawled in, cursing in his heart, "I'm going to be a condom, and I'm going to be a fucking condom. When I find the opportunity to escape, in another ten years, I will put you in the bag and let you taste this taste."

Tiemuhe put Xue Peng again, pierced her into the bag, and grinned, "This brat is quite honest, but this bone is a little soft, but it doesn't matter. I will harden it when I help him polish it well."

After leaving here, Temuhe took Xue Peng to the blood vessel where Qiqige was located to nourish the blood vessels.

In the Bloodline Hall, Tiemuli turned around and saw Tiemuhe walking over with a bag alone, but there was no Bao Ligang beside him.

Tiemuli felt aroused, "Did Baoli just go late?"

Tiemuli felt a little nervous and said hurriedly, "Temuhe, where is Bao Ligang?"

"Baoligang, didn't see it!" Temuhe touched his head and asked in confusion, "Is he not your personal bodyguard? Why did you ask me in reverse?"

Tiemuli said, "If I ask him to find you, I will stop you from killing that big zodiac."

Temuhe laughed and said, "Brother, let alone, this brat is quite strong. He can actually hurt me. Today I have a little fun."

"He also said that he was Dazhao's garrison and general, named Xue Peng. Haha, if I want to use this name to suppress me, how could I be fooled? I just slapped him and he won't do it."

"What? What did you say? You said his name is Xue Peng?" Temuhe looked excited, his face full of disbelief, and he grabbed Temuhe's arm.

Due to excessive force, Temuhe's arm was grabbed from two deep pits. The pain caused Timuhe to pull the corner of his mouth and quickly shouted, "Brother, pinch it to death, pinch it to death..."

"What, you pinch him to death, you bastard." Temuli slapped Temuhe on Temuhe's face and directly slapped Temuhe more than ten feet away.

Bang!

Ironwood fell onions onions back into the ground.

Tiemuli cursed, "Temuhe, you waste, do you know what you have done. I am worried about how to get the Dazhao and Xue Peng, but you are so good, the person has already reached your hands, you actually pinched him to death. Today I must beat you to death. You are a waste who is not enough to make a mistake."

Tiemuli said as he took big steps and walked towards Tiemuhe.

Tiemuri's eyes were filled with anger, and his arms were shining with metallic luster, which looked extremely hard and solid.

The two arms lifted Temuhe up and pinched Temuhe's neck, and punched Temuhe's fists with a big mouth punched Temuhe's smelly face.

If it weren't for the brothers of his mother-in-law, he would have hammered this hateful guy to death.

Bang bang bang bang!

Tiemuli punched Tiemuhe and his nose and face were swollen, and blood flowed.

But they are brothers after all, so Tiemuli will naturally not kill him, but a pain is inevitable.

Temuhe screamed in pain and said whimperingly, "What I said is, brother, you have pinched me to death."

After hearing Temuhe's words, Temuli only said that he was challenging him, and immediately sneered, "Okay, okay, I've grown my skills, but I'm still dared to challenge me. I'll beat you to death."

Bang bang bang bang!

Tiemuli hit Tiemuhe's face so hard that it was no one. His eyes were red and purple, his cheeks were bulging high, and his face was covered with blood. The more miserable it looked, the more miserable it was.

After a random beating, Tiemuli breathed a sigh of relief in her heart and threw Tiemuhe aside.

Tiemuhe felt aggrieved. Just as he was about to speak, Tiemuli glared at him and was so scared that Temuhe hurriedly opened the bag and put Xue Peng on his side like a treasure. His teeth leaked, and he said to Tiemuli, "Daguo, this fruit is the fruit man of Dazhao."

Tiemuli was stunned when she heard this, then looked at Xue Peng carefully, then looked at Temuhe and said, "Didn't you just say... have you pinched him to death?"

Temuhe said aggrievedly, "Daguo, I just wanted to say that you are about to pinch your puppet to death...hiss..."

Temuhe's teeth touched the wound, gasped, and then continued, "It's not that I've pinched this Dazhao man to death, but before I finished speaking, you just grabbed me and beat me up."

Tiemuli twitched, it turned out that's what happened.

At that moment, Tiemuli suddenly laughed and said, "So that's it, but my brother didn't intend to hit you. He just wanted to try your cultivation. Muhe, you haven't made much progress recently. When will you become a generation of cultivator if you continue like this, you still need to work hard."

Temuhe was naturally unwilling to be beaten for no reason, and immediately said, "Daguo, if you don't try, you should give me an explanation and apologize to me."

Tiemuli raised his eyebrows, pinched his fingers, and said slowly, "Let's do this, brother will practice with you again, and help you to temper your golden body."

When Temuhe heard this, his head was shaking like a rattle, and he smiled embarrassedly, "No, no need."

At that moment, he hurriedly opened the topic, "Daguo, this kid is a good kid. I just tested his bloodline, which has bloodline. Although it is only three inches, it also flows with the bloodline of Dongzhou. Daguo, let this kid be a man for Qiqige, I think it's OK."

Tiemuli didn't say anything, but just looked at Xue Peng carefully.

But seeing Xue Peng's appearance is extremely young, even though he is an adult, he has not yet completely disappeared.

Tiemuli frowned and couldn't help but say, "Temuhe, this is really the one who defeated Qiqige, that big Zhao. You can't fucking make a mistake, right?"

Temuhe said, "Daguo, don't underestimate this kid, look at my abdomen."

As he said that, Tiemu He thrust his stomach, and the black hair on his belly was burned to charred. Although the wound healed at this time, traces could still be seen.

As he spoke, Temuhe whispered beside Temuli's ears. Temuli's eyes lit up and he said to Temuhe with a smile, "Good job, you did a good job this time."

Xue Peng opened his eyes wide and looked at the two big men who were winking and turning their eyes to him. For some reason, he felt uncomfortable.

Xue Peng looked at Tiemuli carefully and could clearly feel that this person was stronger than Tiemuhe.

At this time, Tiemuli's expression became solemn. He waved his hand. Tiemuhe hurriedly stepped forward to untie the seal on Xue Peng, and then pressed Xue Peng's head and said, "The person in front of you is the city lord of Dongzhou City. My eldest brother Tiemuli, salute the city lord."

Xue Peng cursed Tiemuhe, the rough barbarian, several times in his heart. Sooner or later, he would repay all the humiliation today one by one.

Xue Peng glanced at the burly man in front of him, with his long black hair blowing casually, and his eyes were extremely clear and deep. Facing this person, Xue Peng felt a little bit like facing Tian Xiang.

Xue Peng knew very well that Tiemuli, whether he was scheming or powerful, was definitely not the opponent of the person in front of him. He didn't dare to clasp his fists at the moment, saying, "I have met the city lord."

Tiemuli laughed loudly and personally helped Xue Peng up and said, "Since ancient times, heroes have been born as young people, and the great people are outstanding. No wonder they can give birth to a kind-hearted hero like Xue Xiaoyou."

Xue Peng hurriedly said, "City Lord, you misunderstood. I lied to General Temuhe before and said it was Xue Peng, but I was afraid that General Temuhe would be unfavorable to me, so I wanted to use Xue Peng's name to scare General Temuhe."

"But I didn't expect that General Temuhe was brave and was not scared at all. At present, General Temuhe tried his best to match me and Qiqige, the city lord. Although the villain is not Xue Peng, and although the villain is from poor background, the villain really likes Qiqige, and asks the city lord to fulfill his wish."

Tiemuli heard this and said, "Are you really not Xue Peng?"

Xue Peng said slowly, "Report to the city lord, the villain is really not that turtle bastard, that turtle son, what kind of armored spirit weapon is produced, and what kind of flying boat is there? The big prince of Dazhao got these things even more crazy, constantly pulling out the people to fight in the wilderness. I don't want to die under the sharp claws and sharp teeth of the barbarian monster, so I escaped from Dazhao."

Temuhe glared at him and said angrily, "You soft guy, you want to run away when you hear the war. Are you embarrassed to lose it?"

Xue Peng laughed, "It's better to be embarrassed than to lose one's life. General, Lord of the City, I really like Qiqige. I beg you to marry Qiqige to me."

Tiemuli smiled and said, "Don't worry, little brother, no matter who you are, even if you are a beggar, as long as you win Qiqige, according to the rules of my Dongzhou, you are Qiqige's man, and no one can change this."

"I have already chosen your auspicious day. In March, I will go to the secret realm of Dongzhou with Dazhao, Yu Ming and the major immortal sects. The day of departure is the time for you to get married. You can take this opportunity to declare your marriage to the whole world." Tiemuli laughed.

Xue Peng twitched his lips, and said with a smile without a smile, "Master Lord, this is too urgent."

Tiemuli smiled and said, "It's still urgent for three months. I remember that back then, Qiqige and her mother met on the same day, and let Changshengtian be a witness to the house in the mountains and forests. Then Qiqige was born. I asked me to say, you might as well get married tomorrow."

Xue Peng hurriedly said, "It's better to have someone witnessed it in three months."

Tiemuli's eyes flashed and she touched her beard and smiled, "Love son-in-law, let's see with me how Qiqige consolidates her bloodline. Although your bloodline is only three inches long, you are my Tiemuli's son-in-law. I will try my best to make you achieve success in body refining. As a son-in-law of Dongzhou, your little body cannot give my daughter happiness, hahaha."

"Haha." Xue Peng also smiled, thinking in his heart that he had three months to run away even if he was a pig, so he could just follow them now.

General Temuhe looked at Qiqige in the medicine cauldron and couldn't help but say, "Calculate the time, it's almost two hours now."

Wulan, a tiger-skinned strapless woman, said, "It's three hours to have a stick of incense."

Temuhe touched her chin and said slowly, "I lasted for three hours back then. If Qiqige could last for three hours, it would not be a problem to become the middle stage of foundation building. I hope Qiqige could persist for a while."

Tiemuli didn't say anything, but just looked at Qiqige, her eyes full of expectations.

Time passed by bit by bit, and the time for a stick of incense quickly passed. At this time, Qiqige had been soaking in the medicine cauldron for three hours, but he still had no intention of waking up, but his brows frowned slightly.

Seeing that Qiqige could still hold on, Ulan and Temuhe both showed joy on their faces. Temuhe laughed and said, "Brother, have you seen it? Qiqige has been with three hours, and looking at her current appearance, it seems that she can hold on for another hour."

A smile appeared on the corner of Tiemuli's mouth. It was a bit surprising to him that Qiqige could last for three hours. After all, Qiqige was a girl, and her qi and blood were not as sufficient as men. Moreover, when he was measured in his early years, although his bloodline was pure and reached a height of three feet, he could barely become a monk at this level, but he didn't expect that this girl could persist so much.

In fact, Tiemuli didn't know that Qiqige had accidentally eaten a rare spiritual object. With the effects of rare spiritual objects in the city lord's mansion on weekdays, it was expected that Qiqige could survive three hours.

But next, it depends on how Qiqige's will is.

A quarter of an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and a flame suddenly ignited from the boiling medicine cauldron. Qiqige's face turned painful, and the surface of her skin began to turn red, like a red soldering iron.

Seeing this, Temuhe's face changed and she exclaimed softly, "No, turn off the engine quickly, turn off the engine."

The monks from the Bloodline Hall on both sides turned their eyes to Timuli. Timuli didn't say anything, but just frowned and looked at Qiqige.

Wulan, who was standing beside him, also said anxiously, "City Lord, while this medicine power is transformed into the bloodline, the heat and rich fire element contained in it will also enter the bloodline in the body with the medicine power. If you are not careful, you will be invaded into the bloodline by the fire element. This fire element will remain in the bloodline forever."

"Every time you exert your bloodline power, the Fire Yuan transformation will occur. At the least, it will be upset and damage your physical bloodline. At the worst, it will go crazy to death. The city lord quickly stops warming the bloodline and clears the fire Yuan power in his body with all his strength."

"Brother, what are you waiting for? If you go on, what's the use of Qiqige's bloodline even stronger?"

Temuli finally sighed. If Qiqige could hear it for four hours, it would mean that Qiqige had hope of becoming a strong man with the foundation-building Great Perfection, and then Dongzhou City would have more powerful combat power.

He was too greedy and was about to speak up and ordered the monks in the Bloodline Palace to stop nourishing their bloodlines.

At this time, Xue Peng suddenly spoke, "What if I have a way to pull out the fire element from Qiqige's body?"

As soon as this said, everyone looked at Xue Peng at the same time.

Temuhe stared at her eyes and said, "You little brat, what are you talking nonsense? Brother, please order them to stop quickly?"

Tiemuli looked at Xue Peng, and he knew in his heart that he could become the general of Dazhao at a young age and be able to make a fortune. He would have the means to say this.

Tiemuli knew from the first glance that Xue Peng was Xue Peng. The more Xue Peng concealed it, the more he believed it.

Timuli made a quick decision, "Qiqige is your woman. I believe you won't harm her. If you have any means, use it now."

Seeing that Tiemuli trusted him so much, Xue Peng was stunned, and he felt a little moved to meet his confidant.

However, all this he did was to let them relax their vigilance and find an opportunity to leave.

Xue Peng went forward, made a cross-legged work, and pinched the spiritual filing with his hands.

He just said this because he knew that the iron ball behind him had the ability to absorb fire.

Seeing this, Temuhe couldn't help but hurriedly, "Brother, how could you let this kid do anything wrong? If he had any bad intentions..."

Tiemuli waved his hand, "I, Tiemuli, have always been suspicious of people, and I have no doubts about using people. Since I have taken a fancy to him, I will leave Qiqige's fate to him. I believe in you, just let it go and do it boldly."

Temuhe gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Boy, if my niece has any accidents, you can go with her."

Temuhe's words were directly ignored by Xue Peng. However, Timuli's words, "I believe you, just let go and do it boldly" made Xue Peng's heart warm. How great would it be if King Wen treated him the same way.

Xue Peng took a deep breath and tried to communicate with the iron ball behind him.

These days, although the iron ball still only shouts of hunger, the breath of life is getting stronger and stronger. He can feel that the intelligence in the iron ball is slowly awakening.

Xue Peng tried to communicate with the iron ball and guided it to absorb the fire element in Qiqige's body.

Xue Peng's spiritual consciousness was wrapped in an iron ball, conveying this thought, "Eat, eat."

After a while, a thick gust of water vapor rippled on the surface of the iron ball, and gradually, with Xue Peng as the center, layers of fog appeared.

Slowly, the fog wrapped Xue Peng in it, and also wrapped the medicine cauldron and Qiqige.

Tiemuhe had a subtle sense of induction, but his senses were blocked.
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