Immortal Mad Devil - Chapter 3462

The ferry man’s thin body solidified in place and trembled constantly. The right eye dug out from the Scorpio maid disciple turned wildly in the eye socket.

Although it is very strange, I can feel an emotion in the rotating right eye and the dark eye socket.

Fear

Yes, it’s very strange. It seems that the ferry people who are not living creatures are afraid.

Qin Huan’s left eye stared coldly at the ferry man. His amber pupil reflected the ferry man’s body and suddenly twisted.

The ferryman suddenly uttered a sharp scream that was not like human beings, and then the eyeball in the right eye socket burst open, and then black gas surged out from the dark facial black hole.

Everyone was shocked by the accident. Before, Mu Tianxuan attacked the ferry man with colorful Tianluo Ling, which had no effect. Now Qin Huan stood still, which caused him to react like this. What did Qin Huan do?

Among the people, only the secluded spring in the rear flashed a light in his eyes and seemed to think of something.

Qin Huan was not surprised to see all this.

Although I don’t know what strange way the ferry man used to take away the Friar’s facial features, Qin Huan’s left eye… Is a magic eye.

Qin Huan had never seen anything more terrible than the devil’s eye. Even the master was inferior. If the ferry man had the ability to dig the devil’s eye directly to himself, he would not be so afraid of the young man in black.

Qin Huan felt something was wrong from the beginning. Although the magic tripod sect was a demon sect, it was not a strange evil sect, but a real magic sect. It suppressed the eight wastelands with tripod tools. How could the ferry people who crossed people to the mountain in the ancestral land of the magic tripod sect be so strange?

Did the disciples of the demon Ding sect have to pay such a boat fee to go up the mountain in this boat?

If the boat fare was given according to the ferry man’s requirements, I’m afraid that the combination of the five senses and seven orifices of the ferry man would not be enough to reach the top of the mountain. Therefore, Qin Yu directly stepped forward and tested the ferry man with his left eye.

But I saw the black gas gushing from the ferry’s facial features twisted in the air, turned into a shadow, gave a strange roar and fled to the mountain above.

But how could Qin Huan let it go? Immediately he whispered, “Twilight palace master, help me trap it!”

At dusk, he snorted coldly, “when will it be your turn to call in this palace?”

Having said that, she still displayed colorful Tianluo Ling and rolled the fleeing shadow in it.

Qin Huan immediately offered the soul tripod, and the strong attraction came out and sucked the shadow directly into it.

I felt it struggling in the tripod. Although it was strong, it was still within Qin Huan’s tolerance, so it could not escape.

So Qin Huan immediately urged the soul tripod to refine the shadow with his power.

Hearing the strange screams from the tripod, the smell of the evil shadow gradually disappeared.

The crowd was relieved. Twilight looked at the soul tripod: “what is that?”

Qin Yu shook his head: “I don’t know. I can’t feel the breath of vitality and spirit.”

This reminds him of the mysterious youth again, but the shadow is obviously not a mysterious youth, otherwise it will not be easily refined.

However, the black air on him was quite similar to that of the mysterious youth. Qin Huan guessed that there might be some connection between them.

Although the shadow was strange, it was not strong. It was soon refined by the soul tripod, but there was nothing left. Qin Yu shook his head and took back the soul tripod.

“Thank you…”

An old voice came, and the people turned their heads and saw that it was the ferry man who was talking.

But the ferry man raised his head, his body was illusory, but his appearance was gradually full, and he was no longer a ferocious corpse. The facial features are still dark, but somehow, without the strange smell before, they become a little soft.

“I see.” Qin Huan went up and said, “that’s what you are, boatman.”

The ferryman nodded slowly: “I finally woke up. Thank you, little friend.”

He sighed: “just… Now I wake up, and I don’t know whether it’s a good thing or a bad thing.”

His dark eyes looked out of the mountain. It was boundless darkness.

“Now, only old people are left.”

Qin Huan asked, “boatman, this is the ancestral land of the magic tripod sect. Are you from the magic tripod sect?”

The ferryman was surprised: “hmm? Little friend, do you know the magic tripod sect?”

Qin Huan nodded, thought for a moment, and condensed a small tripod mark in the air: “I was also a half disciple of the magic tripod sect.”

As soon as this remark came out, the people around Scorpio palace and even Cangjie Youquan were a little confused.

Originally thought this was the ancestral land of Hunyuan Shenzong. Why did a magic tripod clan pop up?

As everyone knows, Li Youcai is the little Lord of the Hunyuan God sect. Why did he become a disciple of the magic Ding sect again?

When the ferryman saw Qin Huan’s mark, his dark facial features became softer and softer.

“I see. You are the descendant of my family.”

“However, it seems that you have not been inherited.”

Qin Huan nodded: “yes, I’m coming to the ancestral land this time. I just want to find the inheritance of mording sect and revive our mording sect again. I hope you can give me some advice.”

Along the way, he has done countless such things. At this time, he pretended to be a disciple of the magic Ding sect, which can be said to be handy.

Anyway, the magic tripod sect seems to have been extinct for countless years. Both blood and inheritance are almost cut off. He said he was the descendant of the magic tripod sect. Although he couldn’t prove it, no one knew he wasn’t.

The ferryman may not be unaware of this, but he did not delve into it, but said.

“It’s a pity that you can’t get blood inheritance.”

He sighed: “in the last war, the patriarch refined all the blood of the early generation into blood soldiers. He wanted to fight to the death. When the blood soldiers were broken, the blood of the magic tripod sect had been cut off.”

Blood is the most important existence for the main forces in the chaotic world.

Such as Qin Huan’s Xuanyuan blood, the foothold of the three God of war tribes depends on their powerful blood talent.

It seems that Qin Huan once got Xuanqing’s true spirit blood, which is also the inheritance he left for his sect. Even if it is integrated into Qin Huan’s Xuanyuan blood, it still exists.

And the magic tripod sect even cut off the inheritance of blood.

Qin Huan’s eyes were frozen.

The last war… Does it mean the World War I?

He didn’t ask in front of twilight and others.

He just asked, “I see. Is there no other inheritance left by our magic Ding clan?”