You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 305: Heaven's Resurrection

Cang Xiao's last words were quite hearty:

“My dear friend Ji, I never thought that you would help me fulfill my wish. It’s a pity that I will soon go to hell and won’t be able to drink a pot of wine with you. It’s really a great pity.

I would like to express my gratitude for everything that has happened.

Cang has nothing to leave for you. After killing Tiandao, I found that the spirit of the wooden sword was still budding. It would take a long time for it to grow into a complete sword spirit. So Cang used the last of his soul to help it complete some of its functions. This is all Cang can do...

Having said that, if there is an afterlife, if we meet again, don’t forget to bring me a bottle of wine. I miss this wine very much, hahaha~"

Changqing was stunned, Cang Xiao was indeed a real man.

He gripped the wooden sword in his hand and suddenly felt it was a bit heavier. He sighed, put the sword behind his back, and murmured:

"There will always be wine, but if we ever meet, the one I give you will be the oldest..."

After a short delay, Chang Qing was about to continue digging out the base, but he never expected that something unexpected would happen around the pit.

In the pool of blood mud that the sky had turned into, a little bit of blood mist slowly condensed in the air. The blood mist did not make any sound, as if it was afraid of alarming anyone.

Changqing hid in the formation, holding his breath, concentrating, not moving rashly, and quietly observing everything.

The blood mist condensed into blood drops, and soon formed a blood-red cocoon attached to the bottom of the deep pit. The blood mist seeped into the cocoon, and a trace of life breath emanated from it.

Changqing restrained the formation a little to prevent the other party from noticing anything unusual.

The breath of life in the blood cocoon is increasing, and a strong "thumping" heartbeat can be heard.

Changqing didn't have to wait too long this time. After a few breaths, the cocoon shell shattered, and a naked little baby with a milky scent stood on the ground.

The little baby was only about one year old, with blood-red stripes all over his body. Changqing thought he looked familiar.

The little kid looked around nervously, and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there was no one around.

"Cang Xiao, you didn't expect that! I used my broken body to cover up half of the law in advance. Now I'm still alive, but you're dead. Who else in this world can stop me? Hahaha."

The little man hugged his waist, with his little bean exposed, with an expression that said "I'm back again".

But the laughter did not last long and stopped immediately. He looked around guiltily, afraid of being discovered.

Chang Qing had been staring at the little baby, and was suddenly stunned. Isn't this just a smaller version of the Heavenly Dao's physical body? It was just as weird, but this time the gender was finally confirmed.

Changqing subconsciously wanted to draw his sword, knowing the hidden danger, but when he thought of what Tiandao had just said, there was still half of the law in his body.

Now that the golden power in his body has been exhausted, Changqing really can't think of how to fight against that half of the law.

Now the only option is to wait for an opportunity and deal a fatal blow.

There were not many Dao-eating lice left after that battle, and now they could only barely protect the heart meridian. Chang Qing smiled bitterly, but there was nothing he could do. The little brat Tiandao was too dangerous, and if he was not eliminated, the consequences would be disastrous.

The little brat took two steps forward and came to the place where Changqing had just dug the hole. He continued to dig down, but after digging an inch, he touched something hard.

Brush away the dust and the octagonal base of the lotus reveals its shape.

"Fortunately it's not buried deep, otherwise it would be difficult." Tiandao looked at the base and breathed a sigh of relief.

The face of Changqing in the formation was as black as the bottom of a pot. Was he not buried deep? !

I dug for a long time but couldn't find anything, but you picked the fruit with just a little effort.

Chang Qing began to grit his teeth and clench his fists. He felt a rage in his heart that made him want to kill someone!

It didn't take long for Child Tiandao to dig out the entire octagonal base of the huge lotus.

The little man sat directly on the center of the pedestal, chanting a headache-inducing ancient spell. A flash of light appeared in the soil, and it turned out to be three lotus petals. Following the spell, the one-foot-long leaves gradually unfolded and returned to the lotus.

Tiandao opened his eyes, puzzled: "Why are there only three pieces left? The other five pieces were destroyed?"

Tiandao recited the incantation again, trying to find the other five petals, but there was no response for a long time.

Little did he know that inside the formation, Changqing's pendant trembled from time to time, but was easily suppressed by the formation inside the pendant.

"Whatever, it's destroyed. As long as the base is still there, it won't affect the plan!!"

The child stood up and exhaled lightly. Then, colorful light appeared and his hands gradually drew shadows. The colorful light gradually condensed into several characters with inexplicable power.

The characters moved and sank into the eight directions of the throne. The entire lotus base began to vibrate, and an inexplicable wave began to spread in all directions.

With a buzzing sound, the entire lotus platform began to float in the air.

Tiandao's little face was wrinkled, as if he was in distress, but in Changqing's eyes he was very cute.

"Damn Cang Xiao, if he hadn't stopped me, I would have opened the Mirage Dragon Ancient Road long ago. Now I can only rely on the violent blood energy under the soil layer of Yingxu to see if I can open the Mirage Dragon Ancient Road...

Unfortunately, he was badly injured and could only transform into a human."

Changqing watched with bated breath inside the formation. Tiandao seemed to be extremely weak and no longer hunted cultivators. Instead, he set his sights on Yingxu. This also indirectly illustrated the point, which made Changqing feel more confident.

At this time, the rippling waves spread to the outside world, a strong wind suddenly arose, and the sky and the earth suddenly changed color. Everything happened too suddenly, and everyone's expressions changed drastically. They thought that the crisis was not over yet and that the way of heaven would make a comeback.

"Tian Dao is not dead?"

"If even the immortal weapon can't kill Tiandao, then what else can kill him?"

"That senior is dead. Who else in this world can help us?!"

"It's over. Is it inevitable that we will die?"

Despair crept onto someone's face again. Every monk's complexion turned pale and gray, and panic spread among the monks.

"No, look at the ground!"

Someone suddenly pointed at the ground and shouted in surprise.

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and saw strands of red blood rising from the ground, like tiny blood-red bugs twisting restlessly in the air, and more and more of them rose from the ground.

These blood-colored thin lines, as if they had received a call, swam in one direction in the air.

"This……"

Someone was curious and was about to follow the direction of the blood flow to find out what was going on, but he stopped abruptly after taking two steps.

Looking back, people seemed to be frozen in place, not moving at all. Of course they were curious, but after going through so many things and several life-threatening situations, how could they not know the story that curiosity kills the cat.

Moreover, this blood thread is inherently strange. If you go there rashly, not getting the treasure is a small matter, but losing your life is a big deal.

All in all, they were frightened by the weirdness of Yingxu.

The blood line rushed towards the distance. Some people flew up, but were stunned by what they saw. Countless blood lines between heaven and earth gathered in one direction, mighty and mighty, like another blood river...