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Chapter 184 Blood Moon

Groundless conjectures cannot be accepted.

Not to mention that this idea is so deviant that Lu Chuan instinctively refused to accept it. After all, he is more inclined to the human race.

But it is undeniable that the emperor is the most suspected, and it also fits the development of the blood plague script.

The monster race will raise the human race in captivity, and the human race naturally has this motive to cause a catastrophe that will end the world.

The pharmacist's notes cannot be fully trusted, and it is undeniable that the human race was more dominant in the late ancient times.

There is a beginning, there is an end, and there is that whisper as an opportunity.

So bad is just the process.

The only variable that can turn the situation around in an instant is the blood plague.

Ning Luo will not stop at speculation.

Although obtaining the original version of the Wanhua Blood Prison Code also filled the gap in knowledge about tempering the blood of the human race, this can be regarded as a fruitful harvest.

But they have already come to this point, if they don't get to the bottom of it, how can they be willing to quit halfway.

"I have to go again." Ning Luo clenched his fists and said to himself.

Lu Chuan was startled, puzzled.

Because Ning Luo said in the car that he was going to try to adapt to the blood plague, and before contracting the disease, he also said that he would be sick for a while to see if there would be any new discoveries.

But now he survived from death, but he still wanted to go to danger again.

Lu Chuan once wondered if Ning Luo was still recovering from a serious illness, so he had a morbid desire for blood plague, and his sanity was already on the verge of loss.

However, Ning Luo's tone was firm and unquestionable.

"Again, this time, drip the dragon's blood moderately, don't completely cure it, just hang it like this."

"It's okay even if you're dying."

Lu Chuan failed to dissuade him, and quickly gave up.

Because it is not necessary.

The clumsy rhetoric of experimenting with blood plague has been self-defeating. It is obvious that Ning Luo's original goal is to glimpse the old dream.

When Ning Luo insisted again and again, Lu Chuan's eyesight would not be so stupid that he couldn't see his original intention.

He also knew that since Ning Luo could glimpse the past that others couldn't see, it meant that he must have the power of a transcender, and most likely carried a special destiny.

Only Ning Luo can do this, and he can watch Ning Luo take risks and reap the benefits.

If you can make a steady profit without losing it, why bother to stop it?

The torture frame is fixed, and the locks are firmly locked.

The corpse of the blood beast returned to Ning Luo's side, and wisps of blood mist submerged into his body, like a thousand-legged insect clenched in its heart.

Open your eyes, and you will see the ancients.

The screen is the same as the previous time, and it seems that the beginning of the memory is a fixed time.

Ning Luo witnessed the whole process again, making sure that he didn't find anyone spying on him along the way, and that distant voice from the sky also arrived as expected.

Vision flickered.

When Ning Luo regained consciousness again, he had already stood on the high platform made of earth and rocks.

He held up his spear and the heart of the demon clan, and raised his arms and shouted: "I have mastered the secret method to seize the power of the demon clan's blood. From now on, the human race will never be oppressed by the demon clan again!"

However, the compatriots looked at him with fear.

The emperor was speechless.

The development of the situation was somewhat different from what he had imagined.

He thought that at this time, his compatriots would be filled with righteous indignation and follow him to rise up and resist.

However, things went against their wishes, and the clansmen trembled with trembling legs, trembling with fear.

Their pupils twitched uncontrollably, they dared not speak, and it was difficult to breathe.

The elders who assisted the Emperor explained to everyone the great achievements of the Emperor.Tell them that now the king has the ultimate strength to kill the big demon and even the demon king!
But the answer he got was accusations and yelling and insulting.

"I just said why the king got sick for no reason before, so it turned out that he sneaked out to attack Lord Yao!"

"Because of your broken plan, hundreds of people were taken away like this!"

"Don't you feel ashamed!"

"You are ugly and old, and you are not worried about being chosen by the adults of the Yaozu."

"What about us?!"

Anger rose in the Emperor's heart, but Ning Luo was noncommittal.

It is only natural for ordinary people to have such a reaction, not only because of their servile nature and shallow vision, but also because of the wrong judgment of the emperor.

Playing the piano to the cow, but blame the calf for not knowing the art.

This is an imposed crime.

It's like going to a restaurant to order a bottle of Coke, but publicly annoyed that there is no alcohol in the Coke. This kind of willfulness can only make people laugh, but it is impossible to get any sympathy.

The mortals are not mentally prepared at all, and they don't even know how to survive in this dangerous wilderness after they leave the prison.

The Human Sovereign has never thought about it from the beginning to the end, that for him, the bone-strewn barrier is a cage that restricts freedom, but for ordinary people it is a defense wall that protects the rest of his life.

It never occurred to him to confess plans in advance, either.

Because it would be exposed, and no one knew whether a human race who was on the verge of death would betray their compatriots at the mouth of monsters, trying to save their lives.

The emperor dare not gamble.

So no one knows his purpose except for those old cronies and their family members who live nearby.

Therefore, the unfolding of this miscalculation is not due to the fact that he is too talented to find a bosom friend.

Rather, Human Sovereign is purely intoxicated with himself.

He imagined the bloody scene of exterminating the demon clan with his arms raised and tens of thousands of people accompanying him.

But the reality gave him a slap in the face.

Ning Luo felt that if it was paired with that familiar divine line, the role of Human Emperor would definitely be hated to the extreme by audiences outside the script.

"It's not me that's wrong, it's the world."

Absolutely.

But, that's what he really thought.

Ning Luo could feel the Emperor's emotions, he seemed to have doubts about his compatriots, and then he felt resentment.

Why do I try my best to save the human race, but I am so hated by the tribe?

"In no way was it because I was self-righteous or in a hurry."

"It's because they are bloodless! It's because their slavishness goes deep into their bones!"

But now is not the time to throw the pot away, because the Human Sovereign has no way out.

He confessed his plan, but he failed to rise up as expected.

Is he going to go on the road alone and face the whole world alone?

Ning Luo didn't care what the Human Sovereign thought and how bitter and bitter he was.

He just felt strange, even though the ancient human race was uncivilized, why did such a self-confident and ruthless leader emerge in such a desperate situation?
The Emperor quickly gave an answer.

His cheeks were sullen and bloody, he opened his arms, and shouted to the sky: "Don't be afraid! I am the one chosen by heaven, the man of destiny! The human race is the future appointed by this world, and we will surely win!"

Mandate of Heaven, Sermon, Whisper, Blood Plague.
Just for a moment, Ning Luo felt that all the clues were intertwined, and finally pointed to the only answer.

"I understand."

"That whisper came from the Dao of Heaven."

More precisely, it is the will of the Kuroshio that is parasitic in the Dao of Heaven.

Ning Luo didn't think about it further, because he would be able to verify the correctness of the guess immediately.

Human Sovereign is in a hurry, his arrow has already left the string, and it is impossible to turn back.

If the clansmen don't believe it, then he can only try to win it.

So he remembered the sound of the sky he heard at night.

The way is done, the time has come.

Evangelizing the world can be a gift from God.

"Sure enough, Destiny has already foreseen the development of things!"

"As long as I complete the sermon, I will receive the grace of heaven, and then no one will question my ability and plan!"

He is very familiar with this process, because he has received the mighty power bestowed by Heaven more than once.

Because of this, he will always believe that he is a man of destiny.

Although the words are quite mysterious, Ning Luo is actually very familiar with this thing.

It is a reward from heaven.

That is a gift to those who forge the way.

Heaven's reward has many benefits, it can help monks to strengthen their foundation, hoard a large amount of spiritual energy by the way, and quickly improve their cultivation base.

But the premise of everything is that the sky is clean enough.

In the dark abyss of dust, even Ning Luo did not dare to easily try to recite Taoism and accept the reward of heaven.

Because if you do this near the sea, it will definitely attract the dead whales to fall, and then be eroded to death.

Then regarding the truth about the desolate prison world, all the clues of the desolate ancient world can be connected with one small condition.

The way of heaven is not clean.

The Kuroshio flowed from the Whale Abyss gap into the Dust Abyss Realm.

This shows that according to the setting of the matrix, the world will not be eroded for no reason, and it is difficult for the Kuroshio to invade the world by external forces.

In the realm of dust, it was Da Zhou who led the wolf into the house.

And in the barren prison world, the one who opens the door and bows to the robbers is the Human Sovereign.

The Kuroshio clings to the fragile Heavenly Dao of the Desolate Hell Realm, but is still shut out.

It wasn't until the Human Sovereign mastered the initial clumsy skills by observing the hearts and minds of monsters and beasts.

So the way of heaven baptized and gave rewards, and also brought a few tricky insects the size of a needle's eye.

That's where it all started.

Human Sovereign was never a person chosen by the Dao of Heaven, but an existence chosen by the Kuroshio. As an internal response to help the Kuroshio open the gate of heaven, he was inspired by the "voice of heaven" and rewarded by the Dao of Heaven again and again.

Step by step, lead water into the wall.

What will happen next, Ning Luo has already guessed.

Seeing that his clansmen still didn't believe him, the Human Emperor decided to reward his compatriots with rewards from heaven.

He sat cross-legged on the high platform, opened his arms, and silently recited the improvised formula in his heart.

"Stealing the vitality of all souls, refining the ancestral energy of heaven and earth"

"Dan Chi transforms into a hole in the sky, collects stars and rivers everywhere"

Ning Luo raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect to get the Taoist certification of the genuine Wanhua Blood Prison Code.

But even though the words were just an introduction, Human Sovereign's tone was a little too arrogant.

"I'm thinking that you haven't practiced the Danchi Cave, and you've collected all over the galaxy, this cake painting"

Ning Luo thought about it halfway, and his mood froze.

No, the pie he drew seems to be almost ready?

In the future, the entire desolate world will be covered by a sea of ​​blood, and it seems that he is only one step away from refining the entire world.
It's quite inspiring.

The complaints will stop here, because when the emperor read out the fabricated Dao words, the sky suddenly turned into blood!
The bright sun was covered by blood clouds, covering up the light of the sky.

Instead, there was a lone blood moon, and the terrifying red light shone on everyone's faces.

Including the emperor's cronies, the whole family was in a state of panic, because they almost instinctively realized that this was by no means a good omen.

Only the corner of Renhuang's mouth was raised, and his tone was loose: "There is no need to be afraid, that blood color is the embodiment of the way of the king's heart, which shows that the way of the king is enough to interfere with the celestial phenomena, already"

However, before the words were finished, the sky was getting darker, and the blood in the sky sank down like pus.

The Emperor raised his head, and showed Ning Luo the scene reflected in his pupils.

He was all too familiar with this scene.

What kind of gift is this from the heavens? It is clearly the heavens that have completely withered and decayed after being eroded by the black tide.

In other words, the dead whale falls.

When the tide of blood poured down, Ning Luo clearly felt that several of his heart veins turned into cunning insects with thousands of feet.

That was the will of the Kuroshio that had been entrenched in the Human Sovereign's body when he first received the reward from Heaven.

It is also the signal station of the Kuroshio, and it is the origin of the so-called voice of the sky.

Human Sovereign, who knew little about the way of cultivation, didn't notice the abnormality at all, and just let them entangle in his body, accepting the lessons from the Kuroshio.

But this time, the tricky insect no longer needs to lie dormant.

Endless blood flooded into the Human Sovereign's body, because there is no more suitable breeding ground for them than the Human Sovereign's heart.

After all, the reason why the Kuroshio turned into a bloody catastrophe is precisely because that is the way of the Emperor.

From this moment on, the blood plague is no longer just a small fight of a few crafty insects parasitizing.

Because the real pathogen zero was born.

The ancient times will also come to an end.

Ning Luo followed the astonished eyes of the Emperor, stared at Xueyue, and sighed in his heart: "It's really day and night defense, and it's hard to guard against house thieves."

However, at this moment, a hoarse sky voice slowly sounded from the depths of Ning Luo's consciousness.

"Who is peeping?"

(End of this chapter)