"Huh?" Ye Xiu was stunned. He looked at Xia Qi and found that his skin color was a little more moisturized than before. Even his originally grayish-white eyes are now no different from ordinary people.

Just occasionally a ray of silver light flashed.

Let’s look at the few cold mummies not far away. Could the blood of these masters not only help Xia Qi restore his strength, but also restore his memory?

"Can the young master ask me to see the blood jade again?" Xia Qi did not answer immediately, but asked Ye Xiu instead.

Ye Xiu was stunned, Blood Jade? Isn’t this the martial arts secret book that goes directly to the Grandmaster? If Mu Lingjiu did not lie to him in this matter, it should be the home of Grandmaster Lin three hundred years ago.

The mental method left behind is a martial arts practice. Xia Qi has no real energy in his body. What did he do with this?

Although he was a little confused, Ye Xiu still took out the blood jade and handed it to Xia Qi.

Not to mention that he basically believes in Xia Qi now, so what if he doesn't believe it? An existence who easily killed three Qi Realm masters will be his opponent in his current situation.

Xia Qi took the blood jade, but did not look at the words carved on the blood jade, but stared at the blood jade in a daze.

Ye Xiu did not urge him, but just stared at Xia Qi. After a long time, Xia Qi's eyes regained their spirits again, and then returned the blood jade to Ye Xiu.

"What did you remember?" Ye Xiu asked when he saw Xia Qi's expression.

"This piece of blood jade is indeed left by Lin Qingyun..." Xia Qi sighed lightly, and then told the things he remembered.

Over the past three hundred years, the extremely powerful master had already broken through the level of a master, and his cultivation reached an unimaginable level for ordinary people, but his body eventually began to grow old due to age.

Lin Qingyun tried various methods, but he could only delay the aging of his body, but could not stop the decay of his body.

Finally, I heard from somewhere that this ancient tomb contained immortal martial arts. Lin Qingyun came here alone. With his strong strength, he easily broke into the depths of the ancient tomb, and Xia Qi,

Wake up from the sleep.

Lin Qingyun did not regard Xia Qi as a zombie, but directly stated his purpose.

From Xia Qi, he had seen hope of maintaining the immortality of his body.

It is naturally impossible for Xia Qi to hand over the practice method of the Witch God Sect that he kept to Lin Qingyun.

Lin Qingyun took out his own cultivation technique and wanted to exchange it with Xia Qi.

Xia Qi was even more unlikely to agree.

As a result, Lin Qingyun took action to snatch it!

When Lin Qingyun took action, Xia Qi actually disagreed. As the guardian of the Witch God Sect, even though his strength was lost due to sleep, it was not easy to deal with a weak person. Who would have the result?

It can be imagined that Lin Qingyun was the one who won.

Even though Xia Qi had severely injured him, he still took away the cultivation method of the Witch God Sect's inheritance, and the cultivation method he practiced himself also fell into the ancient tomb.

Xia Qi was also severely injured because of that battle and had to sleep to recover from his injuries.

After listening to Xia Qi's story, Ye Xiu was a little surprised. He obviously did not expect that the great master would come here in order to pursue immortality in his body and fight a "person" who had been sleeping for thousands of years.

Xia Qi was able to fight with a man above the master and injured that master. This was the result of his loss of power. If Xia Qi was in his heyday, how strong would it be?

And he is just the guardian of the Witch God Sect. How strong is the saint or the leader above the guardian?

Why have I never heard of such a powerful Witch God Sect before?

As for the martial arts of the Witch God Sect that can make people immortal in their bodies, there is no need to doubt this. Xia Qi in front of him is the best example.

"What are you practicing?" Ye Xiu asked again.

"Yeah!" Xia Qi nodded.

"Why are you the one who keeps the martial arts of the Witch God Cult?"

"I don't remember..." Xia Qi shook his head. All he could hear was the incident three hundred years ago. But why was it buried underground and why was the Witch God Cult's cultivation technique to be preserved by him? He didn't have any at all.

memory.

"Then do you have to suck human blood after practicing this set of exercises?" Ye Xiu asked again.

"This is not, but these people are full of blood. Sucking their blood can help me recover my strength faster..." Xia Qi shook his head.

Ye Xiu understood that what Xia Qi absorbed was almost the blood of the masters of the sect realm. Even though the master was not good at physically, his body was tempered by innate true qi all year round, which was far more abundant than the blood and energy of ordinary people.

"Do you still remember this set of martial arts?" Ye Xiu asked again.

Xia Qi shook his head. His cultivation had become an instinct, but he had long forgotten the mantra of this set of martial arts.

A trace of regret flashed across Ye Xiu's face. Since he didn't need to suck human blood, he also wanted to try this technique that could increase the strength of his body.

A martial art that can make a great master like Lin Qingyun feel moved no matter how you look at it, is it better than the ones taught by Old Man Long?

"Young Master, do you want to practice?" He swallowed the blood of the three masters. Xia Qi not only recovered his memory, but also his IQ also recovered a lot. When he saw Ye Xiu's lost expression, he guessed Ye Xiu's eyes.

Thoughts.

"Yes..." Ye Xiu nodded.

"Young master, although I don't know why I kept the cultivation method of the Witch God Sect, with my position, the level of the martial arts that can be kept will never be too high. With your identity, if you really want to practice, the master will be more intelligent.

Why do you have to practice such a defective product in your martial arts?” Xia Qi looked at Ye Xiu in confusion.

"Uh..." Ye Xiu didn't know what to say. The martial arts that could make a super strong man above the sect territorial realm snatch him regardless of his face were actually defective?

"By the way, young master, where is the master? Where is the master now?" Xia Qi seemed to have thought of something and asked again.

"I don't know either..." Ye Xiu shook his head. He was only vaguely guessing that the owner Xia Qi was the woman in white in the ancient tomb, and how could he know where she was.

Xia Qi did not ask any more questions and stood respectfully aside.

Ye Xiu didn't know what to say, so he could only suppress all kinds of doubts in his heart. There was no idea about the Witch God Sect and this ancient tomb at the moment. Perhaps only when Xia Qi recovered more memories could he be able to do so.

Know more truth.

Now that you have what you need to find, it’s time to leave here!

After sighing softly, Ye Xiu turned around and walked into the tomb, preparing to call Yang Dahua and others, but at this moment, an extremely powerful aura rushed from afar. Even Xia Qi was standing beside him, his face turned
Chapter completed!