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"My lord, the Daywalker has arrived. ”

It is said that the blood clan forces lurking in the Heavenly Dynasty are really cold, and they have not yet transferred after such a big movement, I don't know if it is because the secret base is not set up enough or because no one dares to disturb the person in the secret room now.

Because at this moment, there is a hideous ghost guarding the door of the secret room, and the ominous demonic energy and evil intent are wantonly stirring in the mountain belly where the secret room is located, even the blood clan that belongs to the same race abandoned by the sun with the monster will feel extremely uncomfortable in such an area, and the pawn who came to report the news only dared to walk fifty or sixty meters away from the secret room, and did not dare to take another step.

"Roar!"

Ordinary people can't understand ghost language, and the golem understands this, so it chooses an easy-to-understand way to indicate that it has received it, and tells the pawn to step back.

It was probably the weakest monster that had survived the Thunder Tribulation for thousands of years, but since it had not been injured by the Thunder Tribulation, it recovered quickly, and at this moment it had regrown all its hands and feet, even surpassing it in terms of aura and power before the Tribulation.

Demons and demons are different from monks, and the golem is only equivalent to the level of the monk's foundation building after the thunder tribulation, and when it reaches the peak of the foundation building, there will be a thunder tribulation, and the intensity of the thunder tribulation like ghosts is often ten times that of the monk's thunder tribulation. According to the incomplete statistics of the cultivation realm, if there is no adventure or the help of some nobles, about 80% of the ghost things/ghost monks will disappear under the thunder tribulation in the first foundation building period, and less than 0.5% of the remaining 20% can survive the Jindan Thunder Tribulation, and the last guy who survived the Jindan Thunder Tribulation was a ghost cultivator who was unlucky, but after the tribulation, his mana was exhausted and he was beheaded by the enemy who came out of nowhere.

To put it bluntly, there has not been a single ghost/ghost cultivator who can jump in the Jindan period for thousands of years.

Of course, ordinary people don't know this information, and the current golem doesn't know either, and all it knows in its uncomplicated thinking at the moment is that 'the thunder tribulation is terrifying', 'I will definitely be hacked to death if I cross the tribulation by myself', 'the thunder tribulation is like a little milk dog in front of that adult', and 'the adult is my creator'.

After many trivial thoughts, the picture in front of the golem's eyes froze - his own small self under the thunderclouds in the sky, his life hanging by a thread.

It has made up its mind, and in order not to die powerlessly under the thunderstorm one day in the future, it is determined to be Linming's loyal dog, just as it is doing now.

It felt that although Lin Ming was a little terrifying, compared to the Thunder Tribulation, Lin Ming was at least a humanoid creature, with hands, feet and heads, except for the number of hands that was a little less, everything else was the same as it, and Lin Ming, as the true ancestor of the blood clan, carried a dark aura on his body, even if he deliberately restrained it, he still didn't hide the eyes of the golem.

In a dark world, it is normal for the weak to cling to the strong.

"Click. ”

The iron door of the secret room behind the golem made a strange noise, and then slowly rose, and a figure stepped out of the secret room without hurry after the iron door received the top.

The golem hurriedly half-knelt beside the iron gate, carefully observing the expression on Lin Ming's face with a pair of eyes that had turned scarlet after the thunderstorm.

However, Lin Ming let it down, there was no expression on his face, or if there was an expression on his face, it must have a deep meaning and tactical meaning behind it.

"Keep up. ”

Just when the golem couldn't guess what kind of mood Lin Ming was in at this moment, and guessed for a while, a voice sounded in the bottom of its heart, and without hesitation, it stood up from the ground and followed Lin Ming's footsteps closely.

Lin Ming takes a step, and the span of each step is consistent with Lin Ming.

Between them, there is always a difference of two or three positions.

In the assembly hall, about 100 meters away from the entrance of the secret stronghold, more than a dozen fair-skinned and golden-haired blood clans were received by the local blood clans, who offered fresh blood, warm and warm, which was said to be the best way to relieve the fatigue after the fatigue of the journey.

"Virgin, about eighteen years old, safe period, this is indeed a great supplement. ”

One of the blonde bloodclans took a sip and smacked his lips, and the rest of the bloods slowly drank the blood in the cup after listening to his words, only Emily, the only woman in the room, frowned and put the jade cup in her hand aside.

"Distinguished guests have come from afar, if there is anything that is not taken care of, please Haihan!"

The man in charge of the stronghold bowed slightly, and he glanced in Emily's direction, intentionally or unintentionally, with a deep thought and worry in his eyes.

He knew Emily's identity and had heard some of the other party's deeds, and he spied a trace of displeasure from the other party's movements and expressions, so he decided to change the topic first in order to prevent this displeasure from fermenting and increasing.

"I have already sent someone to invite Lord True Ancestor, and I would like you to wait for a while, by the way, here is a report on the recent development of our organization, and I hope you will give me some advice. ”

He clapped his hands, and a notebook was immediately presented, and there were already several open files on the notebook desktop, and a blonde clan put down the cup, reached out and gestured to hand the notebook, and then the group of golden retrievers began to study the documents.

"Yes, yes, you can still do this without clan support, young man, I am optimistic about you, if this kind of achievement can be maintained all the way, in another three or five years, we can meet at the clan meeting. ”

The Bloodclan who got the notebook first said after looking through it for a while,

"By the way, what's your name? When people get older, they don't have a good memory. ”

"Chen Ziqiang, you can call me Ah Qiang or 'Qiang'. ”

Chen Ziqiang said, and there was a smile on his face that couldn't find the slightest fault.

Emily hated the smile, so she slapped the table and stood up.

"What's wrong?"

The Sith was right next to her, he had discovered Emily's abnormality earlier than Chen Ziqiang, in fact, he knew that something would happen from the moment the 'Reception Wine' was served, but this operation was not trivial, no one wanted to be rude in front of the True Ancestor, and no one wanted to have a conflict with the local blood clan forces to make the whole operation fail.

The water of the Heavenly Dynasty was too deep, and even if a dragon swam in, it might not be able to stir up many waves, and they did not forget to be cautious for a moment, and even Emily had already restrained her temper along the way.

But Sith knew that this restraint would be more appropriate to call it 'repression', and now, it was clear that Emily's long-suppressed temper had met an outlet, even if it wasn't very suitable, but that didn't stop her from playing on the topic.

"The blood of a virgin is a good thing, but the container is not suitable, you see, a layer of precipitation has formed at the bottom of the cup, and the jet-black color makes people feel disgusting at first sight. ”

Emily spoke, her voice was crisp, but the words that came out of her mouth made the expressions on the faces of everyone present freeze, and even Chen Ziqiang, who had always maintained that impeccable smile, couldn't help frowning in public.

His hair was black, his eyes were black, and he knew exactly what Emily was trying to say.