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This is a mountain village built on the edge of a cliff.

In one of the empty bedrooms, the air was filled with a somewhat strong, choking smell of herbs.

I saw a handsome young man wearing a silver robe, with a smooth face, eyebrows like a sword, a tall figure, and a slender handsome man, standing in front of a huge transparent floor-to-ceiling glass window, looking out of the window at the seemingly calm and quiet scenery.

A pair of eyes are as deep as a pool of old pools, not at all like a teenager's eyes, but more like a ruthless character.

The two thin lips that pursed lightly also showed that he was a mean and unsympathetic person.

I saw the young man's bare upper body, wrapped around several white bandages, as if he had been injured before, and he was cured.

If Ji Xiaoning was here, he would definitely be able to recognize the identity of the young man in front of him.

Duan Wentian!

The Duan family, who took away the opportunity of the original body owner, occupied the magpie's nest and entered the Jiang family in Tianxing Province, and the original body owner was called the Duan family of Jiang City, Duan Wentian.

In the end, he slandered the owner of the original body, because of his red eyes and jealousy, he spread rumors everywhere and framed people everywhere, in fact, the person who saved the big man of the Jiang family was saved by Ji Xiaoning, not Duan Wentian.

smeared and tarnished Ji Xiaoning's image.

But the blow is far more than that, the Duan family used their influence in Jiang City to put Ji Xiaoning on his back the lifelong stain of trying to ** a female classmate during the high school entrance examination, and completely ruined his reputation.

As a result, Ji Xiaoning was unable to overturn the case, and was even removed from the local education circle in Jiang City and blocked.

The opportunity was snatched, the high school entrance examination failed, and the lifelong stain on his back, which followed one after another huge blows, finally crushed the heart of a teenager junior high school student, and died alone at home.

And the injury on Duan Wentian's body is the serious injury he suffered two months ago when he was smashed into his chest and ribs by Ji Xiaoning's punch.

If it weren't for the rescue of a mysterious organization that day, Duan Wentian would have been blown up by Ji Xiaoning's punch two months ago, and he would have been blasted into flesh and blood.

And at this moment, Guan Duan Wentian's face was ruddy, his qi and blood were vigorous and burning like Danding, his spirit was full of energy, condensed, and he was in a peak state, his eyes were shining, and his breath was extremely condensed, without the slightest hint of weakness or vanity, and his injuries had healed.

At this moment, the direction in which Duan Wentian was looking.

It's Jiang City!

Duanjia direction!

But the current Duan family has long been overthrown by Ji Xiaoning and no longer exists, and the Duan family has been ruined.

Only Duan Wentian is left, and Duan Hanyue, who has a miserable end and does not know whether he is alive or dead.

Nuo Daduan's family, only two people were left dead.

Among them were his biological father, his grandfather, his uncles and uncles, and all relatives, including men, women, children, women and children, all disappeared overnight.

On that night of the massacre, Duan Wentian was still seriously injured and unconscious.

When he learned about it, hundreds of members of the Duan family, including women and children, had died overnight, and none of them were spared.

Among them are his dearest relatives!

Duan Wentian was crazy.

He was like a lone wolf cowering alone in a dark corner, licking his blood-stained wounds, tasting heart-rending sadness and hatred.

He swore that he would pay the debt with blood.

Track down the killer.

He couldn't forget the hatred, and he had secretly seen the corpses of his relatives in private.

Dead, all dead, corpses, including women, children, children, all spared, including his parents, all dead, and tortured before death, as if they were tortured, none of the corpses were intact, hands and feet separated, bones broken, disemboweled, familiar faces, with pain and despair in life.

It wasn't until later that Duan Wentian begged the ancestor of the Jiang family that he learned that night, no one knew what was going on in the Duan family's villa.

The military is strictly secret, and no one can touch the top secret.

But for a while, Ji Xiaoning entered Duanjia Villa alone, and soon after, the bodies of the Duan family were carried out of Duan's house one by one.

Ji Xiaoning!

In fact, Ji Xiaoning at that time happened to be under the three-hundredfold thinking.

Get rid of all useless human emotions.

In order to force Duan Hanyue's whereabouts, Ji Xiaoning, who was thinking three hundred times, was left with the interests of the naked law of the jungle first, and he could use all means, even overnight, to turn the Duan family into a flesh and blood slaughterhouse.

Of course, all this is unknown to outsiders.

Only Ji Xiaoning himself knows.

At this moment, the footsteps in the corridor outside the door interrupted Duan Wentian's thoughts.

Hearing the sound, Duan Wentian turned around, as if he was already very familiar with the sound of footsteps, and the expression on his face was indifferent, and he did not feel surprised.

There was only one person who entered the door.

This is a disabled old man who is medie-looking, blind in one eye, missing half of his nose, missing one ear, and missing half of his lips.

The aura of his body is mediocre, just like his appearance is mediocre, it seems that he is just an ordinary ordinary person, without any cultivation.

However, it was such a disabled old man, Duan Wentian's pupils could clearly be seen to shrink slightly, and his eyes showed a very jealous and solemn look.

Don't dare to be careless.

"Young Master Duan, the master wants to see you. The disabled old man smiled innocently.

But his missing half of his lips, revealing the black and yellow rotten teeth inside, did not give people a sense of honesty at all, but more like a hideous monster, which only made people's backs chill and heart chill.

"Well, there's Steward Lao. ”

Duan Wentian nodded slightly, and did not have any intention of being big in front of this disabled old man.

Under the guidance of the disabled elderly housekeeper, all the way through the deserted, few people of the huge building, in front of the cliff built on the mountain villa, the popularity of the lonely cold, along the way did not see a few figures, most of them are old servants and old women.

Passing through the corridor, rockery, flowing spring, and finally the well-tended green lawn open space at the cliff, the housekeeper quietly retreated, leaving Duan Wentian alone.

There has already been a person, standing in the gentle breeze, looking at the world from the abyss, looking at the mountains and swallowing the world.

It's just a twilight atmosphere, full of rich dead air, and he can barely stand up straight with crutches in both hands, this is an old and aging man who is approaching.

"Ancestor. ”

Duan Wentian bowed his head respectfully, and stopped a hundred meters away, humble and stern.

"The injuries are all right?" the old man began.

The voice is flat, with its own majestic atmosphere, and everyone looks at the mountains as if they have the ambition to swallow the sky, but the years are ruthless and urging people to grow old, although the voice is majestic but also extremely weak, just a few words are so short, there is already a slight gasp, and it is difficult to speak.

"Thank you for your concern, I have fully recovered. ”

Duan Wentian's qi swelled all over his body, his billowing breath was like wolf smoke flushing, and his back was as tall as a stegosaurus about to climb steadily, piercing the sky above his head, revealing his unyielding and unyielding arrogance unwilling to accept fate.

Bang!

The bandages on his body all collapsed, exploded, and shattered into shards of white cloth, revealing a body of fierce muscles, sharp and angular in the sun, blood and qi burned vigorously, and the breath of life was blazing.

"Go back and prepare, keep your spirit at its peak, tomorrow will be the day when the Bronze Blood Coffin's Bloodline World will open, and I need you to enter the Bloodline World. The old man said lightly, still not turning around to look at Duan Wentian.

Hearing this, the essence in Duan Wentian's eyes skyrocketed, and it was an irrepressible joy.

With the opening time of the bloodline world, it is getting closer and closer, and the bronze blood coffin and bloodline world have long been spread among various forces and high-level figures.

During this time, Duan Wentian had been staying in the mountain villa to recuperate from his injuries, and naturally he had heard some information more or less.

Bloodline World.

It is rumored to have entered an ancient battlefield with xenomorph bloodlines, ferocious beast bloodlines, and ancient bloodlines... You can hunt the bloodlines of the heavens! The number of bloodlines is immeasurable!

No one in the outside world knows what the real situation is, but the conjecture that the bloodline can be hunted alone is enough to attract countless people's eyes and envy.

Even if it is not a hunting bloodline, the bronze blood coffin with an extraordinary origin in a single round is only a hundred in the whole federal government, and the number is already cherished, and the number of places is limited.

If he enters the bloodline world.

Doesn't it mean that he can also get a place in a bronze blood coffin?

It's just that Duan Wentian has doubts, he is only an outsider in the Jiang family at most, why did the ancestor win a place for him for no reason?

The Jiang family is not enough for themselves?

But give him a scarce place?

However, Duan Wentian quickly pressed these doubts deep into the deepest part of his heart, this is an immeasurable opportunity, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, nine deaths and a lifetime are waiting for him, he must firmly grasp this great opportunity.

Even the most talented young sons of the five oldest families of the Federation have entered the bloodline world one after another, which is enough to know that there must be great opportunities in the bloodline world.

Even the five ancient families coveted it.

As long as he can enter the bloodline world, it is equivalent to standing on the same starting line with all the Heavenly Pride of the Federation and being on a par with these Heavenly Prides.

The temptation is just too great.

Even if he knew that he might be in danger, he had to have no hesitation and not go into the tiger's den to get the tiger.

In particular, the flame of hatred, burning in the chest!

He can't forget that day, a defeat and humiliation in front of everyone's eyes!

In the end, he will be saved by others!

But I can't forget the revenge of the Duan family's destruction overnight!

The culprits are all Ji Xiaoning!

"Ancestor, did you really let me enter the bloodline world?" Duan Wentian was a little troubled, lest it was just a dream, and confirmed again.

Before he opened two sentences, the old man seemed to be very tired, but this time he only moved his head slightly, but did not speak.

Although it was only a slight nodding motion, Duan Wentian had confirmed that it was correct, and he was almost excited.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Duan Wentian still asked the question in his heart, looked at the silent tired back in front of him, and hesitated slightly: "Ancestor, I don't know if I should ask or not, why did Ancestor choose me?"

"Because I rewarded you with the Holy Blood Pill, you didn't disappoint me, just a Holy Blood Pill, you successfully awakened the bloodline physique, this time the bloodline world is extraordinary, you are more suitable than others. ”

The old man finally turned around this time, only to see that his face, neck, and palms outside his sleeves were covered with large and small blue-brown old age spots, which were as dense as they were.

Dead and lifeless.

Qi and blood have long been exhausted and withered.

It has reached the point where the oil is exhausted.

Now it is just relying on strong cultivation and rare elixirs to strengthen the body, so it has not fallen.

But even so, it is also weak to return to heaven, and it is impossible to avoid the physical body failing day by day, and people can't change their lives against the sky after all, and compete with the sky for life.

After Duan Wentian left, the disabled housekeeper reappeared.

Like a loyal servant, bowing his head and standing behind a lifeless old man.

"Master, everything is ready according to your orders, just waiting for the bloodline world to open tomorrow. The butler bowed his head.

"Does the master really plan to bet his last fight on Young Master Duan?"

The lifeless old man said, "Butler, do you know how much time I have left to live with my current physical condition?"

The butler did not answer.

"There is only half a year left, and I am approaching. The lifeless old man, with a gloomy face, spoke gloomily.

"I can't afford to wait any longer, every night I wake up from a nightmare, it's been a long time, I haven't experienced the feeling of sleep for a long time, even if I sleep one day, I will never be able to open my eyes, and now no amount of potions and elixirs can make up for my ruined shell. ”

"I don't want to wait any longer, and I don't have much time to wait calmly, my Jiangxiongguan's life is only in the hands of my Jiangxiongguan, if anyone stands in my Jiangxiongguan's way of life, it is full of gods and Buddhas, and my Jiangxiongguan also vows to kill a bloody road, my life is up to me, not by others!"

In the end, the old man's face was hideous.

The murderous aura is fierce, the eyes are cold, cold, full of crazy obsessions, God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

"The old slave is willing to pursue the master all his life, and the old slave will not live alone. ”

The housekeeper's face was pale.

"I Jiang Xiongguan can't trust my son, I can't trust my daughter, I can't trust my wife, and in my old age, my wife and children are far away, and only you are the housekeeper who will serve me faithfully all my life. The lifeless old man looked at the vast world in front of him, and his eyes were cold.

"It is an honor for an old slave to be able to pursue his master. The butler said.

And at the same time.

Far away in the main city of the Federation, the mountain where the Qi family is located.

It's still the deepest part of the palace complex.

Qi Yanghe and Qi Xingzhou, father and son, were having a final conversation in a study.

Qi Yanghe stood in the open space and looked at his majestic father sitting behind his desk.

"This month, you have grown a lot, it seems that you have not forgotten the shame of my Qi family being knocked on the door a month ago, which has stimulated you a lot, since you are ready, prepare for a day today, and maintain the best physical strength to enter the bloodline world tomorrow. ”

"Remember, live or die, this is your only chance to make up for this mistake, kill Ji Xiaoning, plunder the secrets on his body, and atone for your sins. If you fail, you don't have to come back. ”

Qi Xingzhou spoke indifferently.

There is no father-son affection, blood is thicker than affection, only naked interests.

The so-called son is just a valuable tool for Qi Xingzhou.

Qi Yanghe's eyes were cold, and he said without emotion: "Father, don't worry, I won't be on the same person, fail a second time." ”

At this time.

Ji Xiaoning's place.

Sun Tai said: "Ji Xiaoning, you can never guess who they will be!"

"Guaranteed to blow your mind!"

"The person behind the mysterious organization is from an ancestor of the Jiang family!"