According to the old liar, the ancient ruins are very close to the location of their gas refiners in West Kunlun, and the two places are only about ten kilometers apart. According to the underground structure diagram of the ancient ruins, the place where the ancient blood pool is hidden is just right. Right below the gas refiner's residence...

In the eyes of the old liar, all these clues are very clear.

There is an ancient blood pool directly below the West Kunlun Station.

The energy breath in Gu Xiantang and Zhao Zhier's body is very similar to Chen Xian.

The colorful energy is very recognizable.

No matter what they think, the old liar thinks that the energy in Gu Xiantang's body should be related to the ancient blood pond, maybe that blood pond filled with the blood of the ancient gods is the "source" of their practice.

"I suspect that they are secretly using the power of the ancient blood pond to cultivate, you don't know it, those qi refiners are very hypocritical..."

"Ordinary people can also absorb the blood of those ancient gods?" Chen Xian looked at the old liar with a look of surprise, only thinking that this was a bit too outrageous, because in his opinion, the blood of the ancient gods is similar to poison for ordinary people. Almost, equivalent to nuclear waste with excessive radiation levels, even if they are strangers, it is impossible to absorb these things...Are they connected with the All-Knowledge?

"I once did an experiment... It is true that ordinary people cannot directly absorb the blood of those ancient gods... But the water vapor that naturally appears on the blood water... That thing humans can Absorbed."

When the old liar said this, his voice paused for a while.

"But those substances will be metabolized by the human body very quickly, and basically have no effect, unless they find a way to refine these energy."

"That's it..."

Chen Xian raised his head and glanced at the sky, with a very complicated expression.

"If I go to absorb all the blood of those ancient gods... Isn't this the equivalent of planing the ancestral graves of these Qi refiners?"

"almost."

The old liar nodded and said solemnly.

"So I ask you to be very careful. Maybe those Qi refiners also know that there are things they need in the ancient ruins. Gu Xiantang and Zhao Zhier are not sure that they are also going to the ancient blood pool... You have a conflict in the ancient ruins, remember, you must not keep your hands."

"Don't keep your hands?" Chen Xian was startled, then nodded, "Of course there is no problem if they don't keep their hands, but if they die in my hands...After I come out, will those Qi refiners? Trouble with the Secret Service?"

"Then it depends on you."

The old liar smiled and said calmly.

"That ancient ruin is like a maze. Without a structural diagram, let alone you, even if I go in, I won’t be able to come out... It’s not normal to be trapped in the maze by accident. Something?"

"If it is really necessary, I will do it very cleanly."

Chen Xian nodded. Although the murderous intent was revealed in the words, his expression was as calm as ever.

"At that time, they will be slaughtered and fed to the dogs, and the corpses will be cleaned up."

Upon hearing this, the old liar suddenly laughed and patted Chen Xian on the shoulder with relief.

"Russ can be taught!"

At the same time, on a private plane heading to West Kunlun, Gu Xiantang was complaining to his father about how unfair his fate was. Why was his luck so bad that he lost to the two brothers and sisters of the Zhuge family inexplicably... .. In his opinion, this is unacceptable anyway!

"Father, I'm really not convinced!" Gu Xiantang sat on the soft leather sofa with his eyes wide open, looking straight at the ceiling, "The ability of that little girl is really...too despicable. Up!"

"If you lose, you will lose. It's no big deal." Gu Shanzhu sitting on the sofa drinking tea, did not raise his head when talking, and looked at a newspaper intently, "It is truly shameful to not lose. ."

"The ancient ruins belong to us."

Gu Xiantang gritted his teeth and said, and suddenly sat up from the sofa, his horrible expression of wanting to eat people was completely different from the "fairy bones" he usually showed, no wonder the old liar always said that they practiced The hypocrisy of the arrogant man is terribly hypocritical, as can be seen from Gu Xiantang...the first one is the same, the other is the next. This is not just for fun.

"Even if we say that the ancient ruins belong to us, will the Secret Bureau give it to us? Not to mention that there is still a Yin City that is eyeing us..."

"This time they are crowded...maybe they have entered the ancient ruins..." Gu Xiantang hesitated to speak, his expression very ugly.

"Not confident in yourself?"

Gu Shanzhu raised his head and glanced at him, with a meaningful smile on his face.

"Don't forget, we are the natives of West Kunlun... We know the level of there that neither the Secret Bureau nor Yin City can imagine."

"What if they also knew the route?" Gu Xiantang was still a little nervous. After all, Chen Xian and the others had too many outsiders. Even if he thought he was superior in strength, he couldn't match so many people at the same time.

Seeing Gu Xiantang fidgeting so restlessly, a trace of disappointment flashed in the eyes of Lord Gu. As the saying goes, it’s no better than not knowing... Compared with Zhou Tuan’s "grandson", Gu Xiantang is really far behind, no matter what Whether it is strength or xinxing, it is simply impossible to compare with Chen Xian!

This son who has always been given high hopes by him...

This gas refiner in West Kunlun is like the pride of heaven...

When Chen Xian appeared, the brilliance of this "lived celestial being" on his body would be torn to pieces in an instant. Compared with Chen Xian, he was no different from those ordinary people...

That's right, Gu Shanzhu valued Chen Xian very much, and even regarded him as a "confidential concern" in West Kunlun, and was constantly thinking of ways to get rid of this rapidly emerging descendant alien.

The speed of his rise is too exaggerated.

It was even exaggerated to the point that Gu Shanzhu had to find a way to kill him.

At the same time, Gu Shanzhu was extremely envious of Zhou Tuan and Ge Ci. He really couldn't understand, what luck did the two old immortals take to get grandchildren like Chen Xian? !

"I once thought...let us orthodox warlocks go down the mountain...Let us replace the organization of the Secret Bureau in West Kunlun..." Gu Shanzhu said coldly, folding up. His newspaper was on his lap, and his voice was low, "Before Chen Xian appeared...I have seen their decline...As long as we stay on for a while...total Will get better..."

"But now there is another Chen Xian. He is the biggest anomaly in the Secret Guard... His rise is only faster than Zhou Tuan at the beginning. This young man not only has the strength, he is in the foreign world. He also belongs to a very prestigious person in the circle of anomalous lives. According to his current momentum, he will sooner or later fall into the hands of the Secret Service, and maybe the Yin City will also be his turn to take power."

"We in West Kunlun have been through it for so many years...When will we get bigger...so we can't wait any longer."

As soon as the words fell, a chilling killing intent flashed in Gu Shanzhu's eyes.

"After entering the ancient ruins, you and Zhi'er must seize the opportunity to get rid of him. There are many things that can be used for you in that ancient ruins...it is not difficult to kill Chen Xian through those things. , Even if he has that kind of self-healing power to back him up, you can still kill him."

"Really??"

Gu Xiantang became excited in an instant. Although he was very dissatisfied with the result of the game, he was still somewhat afraid of Chen Xian's terrible stranger. At least he felt that he could not control Chen Xian by himself. , He still has this self-knowledge.

"How could I lie to you."

Gu Shanzhu sighed. At this time, he also understood that Gu Xiantang was really a little afraid of Chen Xian, so he had to be disappointed a bit more, but what could be done even if he was disappointed again?

Who would let himself have such a son?

"By the way, my marriage with Zhi'er...that...Father, should you help me propose a marriage?"

Seeing that Gu Xiantang was still struggling with the little things about his children's love at this moment, Gu Shanzhu couldn't help sighing heavily.

"Proposing marriage?! Are you so anxious?!"

"I just think...Since she has accomplished her cultivation... she can break her body... can we..."

"Let's talk about it after this time."

Master Gu sighed, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask.

"How are you and her developing recently?"

"she......"

Gu Xiantang wanted to say that he was developing well, but thinking about it carefully, Zhao Zhi'er's attitude towards him has always been not indifferent.

"It's okay... Maybe we haven't seen each other in recent years... She's a bit shy..."

"shy?"

Gu Shanzhu shook his head helplessly. Is this shy? Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that she is boring to you!

But is there any meaning to say otherwise.

On the one-third acre of land in West Kunlun, as long as Gu Shanzhu personally proposes a marriage, Zhao Zhi'er will not oppose, and there is no opportunity to oppose, or say...

There is no such qualification.

"Father, if you go back, please help me propose a marriage first, I..."

"Don't worry, don't worry, it should be yours after all."

Hearing this from his father, Gu Xiantang felt a little disappointed in his heart, but his expression still showed a kind of pathological excitement. He even began to imagine how he would be after he returned home with a beautiful woman...

"After I go back, I will pass that scepter to you. With it...you will have no opponents in that ancient ruin."