"Lord Mu is a trustworthy person, and it's just a map. You should be very clear that it's impossible to get the whole map."
The vampire patriarch also knows that it's really impossible.
The vampire patriarch looked at Mu Qian and said. "The most precious thing in our race is definitely not that map. The map is just a dead thing. Even if the twelve demon clans were loyal to the Monster Emperor. "
"If you can keep the most precious treasure of our race, I can consider giving you the map."
Mu Qian asked. "Then dare I ask, what is the most precious treasure of your race?"
"Of course, it's my son, the young patriarch." When it comes to his son, there is some undisguised love in the vampire patriarch's eyes.
"Since it's the young patriarch, why do you want me to keep it?" Mu Qian asked.
"Ah!" The vampire patriarch sighed and said a thing that has been bothering him for a long time.
Vampires feed on the blood of other races. The purer the blood of the race, the more delicious it is for them.
Most of the Blood Kindred were very picky eaters, especially the pure-blooded Blood Kindred. However, this Blood Kindred chief could no longer be called a picky eater. It should be said that he had reached the point of anorexia.
No matter how pure the blood is, he will vomit immediately after drinking it. He can live to this day without starving to death is thanks to the strength of the vampires themselves. As the patriarch, his father tried his best to help him.
However, even so, not eating will make his body very weak and it will be difficult to improve his cultivation because the vampires themselves rely on blood to improve their cultivation. "I've tried many ways, I've also looked for an alchemist, even a Curse Master, but it's useless. I heard that a mysterious ghost doctor suddenly appeared on the Demon Island. So, I also came here with the attitude of trying to seek medical treatment! If he continues like this without eating anything, he won't be able to hold on for long. "
The vampire patriarch said with a troubled face.
He is the person he cherishes the most, he must not let anything happen to him, he must protect him no matter what.
Anorexia! Of course, the anorexia of vampires is not the same as the anorexia of ordinary people, it must be treated according to the symptoms.
Mu Qian said. "Lord of the vampires, do you mind if I go to the blood island to see this patient? Only then can I determine his situation? Only then can I make the most effective treatment. "
The vampire lord said, "Very well! No problem. Even if you can't cure me, I won't do anything to you for the sake of the Demon Venerable. Of course, don't even think about the map. If you want to take it by force, even the Demon Venerable won't be able to protect you. You can't act recklessly in the Blood Clan. "
Mu Qian nodded. "This, I understand!"
"Since that's the case, let's set off immediately." The vampire patriarch wasn't an impatient person, but when it came to matters related to his son, he couldn't wait to act as quickly as possible.
He didn't want his son to be in danger.
"Alright! Let's go. "
She also wanted to find the origin of the Demon Realm as soon as possible. When everything was restored, the knot in Jiu Ye's heart could also be untied, and he wouldn't have to be so careful when kissing.
With the leader of the Blood Tribe leading the way, they headed toward the Blood Tribe's territory as fast as they could.
"I heard that the patriarch invited the famous alchemist ghost doctor from the demon island. Where is she?"
"That human girl is the Ghost Doctor!"
Vermilion Bird is protecting them, they are very clear, so it can only be Mu Qian.
The vampire chief said, "Quiet, quiet! Don't get in the way, get out of the way! "
After Mu Qian arrived at the Blood Island, she was immediately invited by the Blood Tribe's patriarch to see his son. He is a weak boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, his face is pale without a trace of blood.
His skeleton is very slender, giving people a feeling of weakness.
Mu Qian said. "Show me your hand."
Mu Qian first felt his pulse, the extremely weak pulse is completely malnourished.
Mu Qian just held his pulse a little, and the vampire young lord was like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, about to faint.
"Qiu 'er!" The Blood Tribe's patriarch was shocked.
Mu Qian's fingertips drew out a needle, and in an instant, the needle pierced the vampire young lord's arm.
"What are you doing?" The Blood Tribe's patriarch was furious.
He has never seen such a treatment method, thinking that Mu Qian is hurting his son, he lost his mind and directly attacked Mu Qian.
This is the patriarch of a clan, he can kill Mu Qian in a second if he is furious.
"Sister Xi 'er!" Vermillion Bird's face changed greatly.
At this time, the endless power of darkness broke out in an instant, a black figure embraced Mu Qian into his arms, and the power of the Blood Tribe's patriarch turned into nothingness.
"Bang!" He was even pushed back by an invisible force.
"Who are you?" His face was filled with shock as he looked at this unbelievably perfect and powerful man.
"Of course, I'm Xi's man!" Jiu Ye replied.
"You dare to hurt him, believe it or not, this lord will destroy your entire clan." Jiu Ye coldly said.
The Blood Tribe's patriarch is also not a good person, he coldly said. "She dared to hurt my son, even if your origin is extraordinary, I will not give up avenging my son."
The Blood Tribe's patriarch is a deep son control, Jiu Ye is a super wife slave, the two of them did not give in, the surrounding atmosphere is extremely dangerous, it scared the people around.
What the hell is going on?
Didn't the Blood Tribe's patriarch take the Ghost Doctor to treat the young lord? Why did such a terrible power burst out?
"Father! Father, I'm fine! I feel very good now. "A weak voice came.
The Blood Tribe's patriarch was stunned, he restrained his dangerous aura, for fear that his son would feel uncomfortable.
"You … … You have the strength to speak in the future, and you said so many words in one breath."
It's not easy to survive without eating any food for a long time, he didn't even have the strength to speak for a long time.
Mu Qian said to the Blood Tribe's patriarch. "His situation was very bad just now, so I didn't say anything and directly gave him a nutrient injection. Please calm down, Blood Tribe's patriarch."
"I came to your territory to ask for a favor, there's really no need to make a move on your son to anger you, right?"
"I was just too worried, please forgive me, Ghost Doctor." The Blood Tribe's patriarch is not an unreasonable person, not to mention that Mu Qian has a strong guy by her side, he didn't dare to be too rude.
Once they fight, he will definitely suffer, he can't let anything happen to him, otherwise no one will care more about Qiu 'er than him.
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