System: The Master who disappeared for 10 years is back

"The seven seas of blood have already dried up!"

Seeing a huge map with condensed blood in front of him, the vast seawater area on it has now dried up to a large extent, Han Feng's face changed drastically, and he let out a low cry.

The blood ancestor glanced at him, and said helplessly: "I know, I know, you don't need to remind me again."

The former frowned, very puzzled:

"What did you do that is outraged by both humans and gods, that such a painful thing like cutting off children and grandchildren will happen?

The sea of ​​blood is an important source of your survival, and now two-sevenths of it has dried up. Don't you think of a way to remedy it? "

The latter sighed deeply, his tone full of grief:

"Of course we have thought of a way! Whether it's natural materials and earth treasures, or using secret techniques to guide our vitality into the sea for rotation, we have tried all the methods, but the effect is not obvious.

I thought someone was plotting against us behind our backs, but there was no trace.

Later, after many investigations, we finally discovered one of the most critical problems. "

The Blood Ancestor arranged several formations outside the door worriedly, and after making sure that his words would not be heard by others, he cleared his throat and said very seriously:

"In each of the seven seas of blood, there is a mother body of a blood shadow god tree, and thousands of blood shadow god trees are separated from this mother body. The whole sea of ​​blood.

These seven seas of blood are separated from each other independently, and there is no connection between them at all.

However, according to our investigation, some passages have formed between the seven seas of blood, and the roots and branches of the blood shadow god tree have also spread outwards along with these passages, and finally intertwined with each other.

Problems arose."

Hanfeng reached out and pointed out, changing the map in front of him into an intelligent three-dimensional mode, and following the narration of the former, he began to evolve the corresponding scene by himself.

"The strengths of the seven blood seas are different, and the ancestors discovered very early on that the seven blood seas could not be connected to each other due to the lack of something.

Therefore, the blood water and roots and branches that met each other in these inexplicably generated channels collided because they could not adapt to each other's strength, and now many roots and branches have rotted.

Those weak parts were all torn to pieces by the "invading" roots and branches.

After we discovered this, we also dispatched many clansmen to carry out regular cleaning, but the effect was not obvious.

I don't know whether it was because some roots and branches were cut off, or because of other reasons, the source of the sea of ​​blood produced by the mothers of the two blood shadow god trees also decreased, which finally led to the current result. "

The cold wind suppressed the shock in his heart, and after listening carefully to the former's painful explanation, he pondered for a moment and said, "Then, please take me to your seven seas of blood to have a look? If you want to solve the problem from the root, you need to solve the problem on the ground. Investigation is still very necessary."

Hearing this sentence, the blood ancestor did not directly agree, but looked at the former with a serious face, and asked after taking a deep breath: "Can I trust you?"

Hanfeng looked sideways: "If I say, I have a way to help you solve this difficulty, would you take me to try?"

"But you haven't even gone yet"

The former didn't answer right away, but turned around in the system space for a long, long time, and finally a look of joy appeared on his face, and he said to himself:
"Let me just say, I clearly remember this thing, how could I not find it?"

The Blood Ancestor looked over suspiciously, his eyes seemed uncontrollable, and stayed on the ball of light in Han Feng's hand, and suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and he wanted to surrender to him.

"What is this?! ⊙_⊙??"

The latter took two steps back and shouted in shock.

Han Feng looked through the outermost layer of light film, and inside the light ball was a left hand, squinting his eyes, with a look of expectation on his face: "You may not believe it, this thing is just a left hand. "

The Blood Ancestor frowned and thought for a moment, then he didn't know what to think of, showing a shocked look: "Could it be... how is it possible? How could that thing be in your hands?

But even if it's really with you, you can't use it at all! "

Han Feng waved his hand, signaling him not to get excited, and continued to take out another thing, which was a staff.

The latter trembled, and his body suddenly became slender, and he changed into the clothes of a senior magic elder. He looked at the ball of light in his left hand and the staff in his right hand, showing a satisfied expression:
"I'm called a magician in this way, no one should object, right?"

In contrast, the Blood Ancestor didn't care about what he was wearing. The longing and hunger that came from deep in his blood made him really want to know, what kind of treasures are these two things in his hands?
"Don't you already have guesses in your mind?" Han Feng said with a smile: "These two things are the 'corpse hand' and the 'spiritual staff'."

The blood ancestor was so shocked by the sudden surprise, and the joy in his heart was indescribable, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch these two magic weapons that had been lost since the first blood ancestor war.

Although Han Feng knew that this was his unintentional move, he still took a step back and did not let him touch these two things.

No one knows what he will do after encountering it.

At least until the sea of ​​blood is restored, the former dare not take this risk.

The way you back away really hurts my heart.

Seeing this scene, Xue Zu felt a pain in his heart, and suddenly he regained consciousness, shaking his head quickly, for fear of losing himself for a while.

"I didn't expect these two holy artifacts to be in your hands."

The latter said with extremely complicated eyes.

"It's just a fluke." Hanfeng replied politely: "Since these two things are in my hands now, do you believe that I have the ability to help you solve your problems?"

The Blood Ancestor frowned. He really wanted to say that only the Blood Clan's magic weapon could be activated by the Blood Clan, otherwise, it would be useless at all.

But when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them down again.

Now that the thing is not in his hands, he can avoid his own perception. If it is really hidden somewhere, and he leaves quietly, wouldn't he be a sinner of the blood clan?
No no no!

The Blood Ancestor nodded frantically: "Of course I do! Come on, please!"

The attitude of the latter made a [-]-degree turn, and he hurriedly smiled apologetically and rode through the clouds, riding a cloud of blood to an inconspicuous place, walked in, tapped and found a very secret entrance.

"If you set up the entrance and exit of the ancestral land in this place, aren't you afraid that someone will come in by mistake?" Han Feng looked at the blood ancestor holding a magnifying glass, and couldn't help asking.

The latter paused and opened the last lock: "They may be able to, but they will never find the lock here. Even if they find it, what's the use if they can't get in?"

Looking at the arrogant former, Han Feng reminded:
"But you'd better be careful. There are many strange people in the world. If someone really opens it, or directly breaks it with force, then you will have no place to cry!"

"Don't worry, I know what's in my heart." Xuezu nodded seriously, and said the most distracting words.

Soon, a strong force came, and the two were actively sucked into the inner space.

The Blood Ancestor looked over and saw that the seven blood seas, which had been silent for a long time and produced the origin of the blood sea step by step, had some kind of reaction now.

The two dry places also began to glow with faint light, as if they were calling for something.

Hanfeng held up the 'spiritual stick' in his hand, and flew around the seven blood seas, and finally landed at the entrance. Looking at the blood ancestor with eyes full of stars, he smiled a little tiredly laugh:
"It's okay, it's okay, the seven mothers are still growing, but the two mothers that stopped producing the origin of the sea of ​​​​blood, because they have been silent for too long, lack a lot of nutrients in their bodies, and they are a little troublesome."

The cold wind wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Next, I say, you remember, take it step by step, hurry up and execute it."

"Eh, okay, okay."

Seeing the red spots of light around him, the blood ancestor reacted to the 'spiritual stick' in the former's hand, and was filled with hope immediately. He quickly took out a pen and paper, and wrote down all the things Han Feng had told him. He turned around and asked people to prepare went.

"What the hell is going on here?"

The latter looked at the cold wind with a serious face and asked eagerly.

"Insect plague."

The latter didn't hide any more. The spirit staff in his hand moved forward a little, and a group of tiny bugs flew out of the smallest sea of ​​blood in front of him. Even though the group's size was comparable to a large truck, the breath released was still Not as good as a sparrow.

The cold wind threw a stone and smashed it, and the insects fell silent for a moment, their breath restrained, as if they didn't exist.

This scene made Xuezu's pupils shrink.

"Do you understand now?"

Han Feng said solemnly, "These guys can be eliminated by unconventional means."