Eight years later..... Dome Mountain, Shaking the Sky Cliff

A boy trotted to the top of the mountain with a half-meter-high firewood on his back.

In the distance, a man looked at the boy, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, as if he was smiling with satisfaction.

Yes, this person is bloodthirsty.

Eight years ago, Blooddevouring watched the entire town of Lingjia Town being slaughtered, so he also let go of everything in his heart and decided to retire.

And this is the place where he learned from elementary school, Dome Mountain.

Boys are naturally the king's sacrifice.

At this time, Jun Sai was already eight years old.

Three years ago, blood devouring began to make Jun Sai go back and forth between the top of the mountain and the bottom of the mountain every day, coming and going, and Jun Sai's body was much stronger than that of children of your age.

This is also the homework that Blooddevour arranged for the royal sacrifice, in order to lay the foundation for inheriting his mantle.

The sun is getting farther and farther away, and the Jun Festival has been used to it in the past three years, and this kind of chopping wood is boring, but it is fulfilling and reassuring.

"Master, master, Jun Sai is back"

A childish child's voice woke up the blood-devouring who was moving cross-legged.

When he went out to eat blood, he saw that the firewood on Jun Sai's shoulders seemed to be doubled, and his breathing was steady, but the sweat was dripping down his cheeks.

"Well, it's not bad. Come here, kneel!" An invisible majesty filled the air.

Jun Sai was at a loss, so he had to be obedient and kneel in front of the blood-devouring man.

"Have you been lazy in the past three years?"

"Disciple, sometimes I play with the animals of the mountain streams. The king bowed his head.

"You're honest, that's good! You're going to kowtow three more times now."

Jun Sai was puzzled: "Master, why?"

"There's too much nonsense, knock it on!"

"Oh!"

After the Jun sacrifice was finished, there was a faint blood mark on the door of the head.

"From today onwards, you are the first and only apprentice of your master. Starting tomorrow, I will teach you everything I have learned all my life. When to win me, when to go down the mountain. ”

Jun Sai couldn't believe that the master was finally going to teach him martial arts. Immediately ecstatic, "Great!"

Bloodthirsty said: "Don't be too happy, the first thing to do is to make me dinner." ”

Jun Sai wilted in an instant, and said in a low voice: "Oh, I know, master"

Seeing Jun Sai walk into the kitchen, he couldn't help but say, "I hope you don't let me down." ”

After dinner, one teacher and one apprentice, one old and one young, sat cross-legged, breathing in the air.

The backs of the old and the young looked a little blank in the dim night.

"Master, you say, when a person dies, will he turn into a star and hang it in the sky?"

The priest leaned on his little head and leaned against the blood-devouring side.

"This person is just a speck of dust in this great world, and if you want to shine like a star, then you must put in more effort than ordinary people. ”

Jun Sai still didn't seem to understand, and muttered, "Really?"

The insects chirped late at night, and before I knew it, the king priest fell asleep.

Early in the morning, Jun Sai got up early as usual, and was about to pick up a bucket to go to the Hanging Spring Waterfall halfway up the mountain to catch water for cooking.

"Jun Sai, come here!"

Jun Sai ran to the side of the blood devourer and said, "What's the matter, master. ”

"As I said, the teacher will officially teach you martial arts today, so you don't have to fetch water today. ”

"Ahh After the king's surprise was excited, he was excited.

Blooddevouring put his hands behind his back, showed a faint smile, and said, "Your stuff is there."

I saw a log as thick as the mouth of a jar falling to the ground.

"No, master, you let me carry this!" said Jun Sai with a fierce spat and a surprised face.

"Why, you want to quit? Don't you dream that I can teach you martial arts?"

"That's true, but it's too big!"

"If you want to practice martial arts, you have to endure hardships first. When will you be able to pick it up and run down the hill? When will you come to me again. With that, the bloodthirsty disappeared in place.

Day after day, the three months passed like this.

Unexpectedly, in the past three months, Jun Sai has trained his strength to the point where he can carry two logs with a large cylinder mouth at the same time, and he can also run back and forth on the top of the mountain.

Ordinary people may not be able to complete it in three months, but the eight-year-old Jun Sacrifice can be completed, which is incredible.

Jun Sai showed the results of his cultivation to the bloodthirsty and smiled. But he didn't know that behind all this, it was all blood-devouring that slowly gave him the merit when the king was asleep in the middle of the night.

The body of the king sacrifice is like an increasingly large container, as the body becomes stronger and stronger, plus the blood devouring every night to transfer a little bit of his own strength to the king sacrifice, otherwise the king sacrifice will not be able to complete it in three months.

Today's Jun Sacrifice already has the skill to devour blood for a year.

"Master, I'm done. Jun Sai said.

Blooddevouring said, "Well, it's not bad. Next, I want you to carry a log every day, ten times down the mountain, and one log every month until it reaches ten. ”

"What!"

Jun Sai shouted, this amount of cultivation is ten times the original. This was unintentionally a huge challenge for him.

Blooddevouring looked at Jun Sai a little unhappy, and said: "If you can complete it, I will pass on your world's peerless martial arts, and I will also teach you my three masteries!"

"Really, master, don't break your word" Suddenly, Jun Sai was full of energy.

"Speak for the teacher, never break your word!"

In this way, in order to cultivate the peerless study of devouring blood, Jun Sai competed with the ten logs in front of him every day, in addition to eating and sleeping.

Time flies, and after a month, he can already carry three logs and run back and forth from the top of the mountain.

When he was tired from cultivating, he lay down on a thick branch in the dense forest and slept for a while. When he was thirsty, he drank the water of the river in the mountain stream. When you are hungry, you will pick some wild fruits to satisfy your hunger.

However, every night after devouring blood, he would roast wild game so that the king would be satisfied.

Since the Jun Sacrifice began to complete ten times the amount of cultivation, every night after dinner and before going to bed, he would jump into the special medicine tank of blood devouring to take a bath.

The blood devouring is also as always, constantly instilling his own skills into the royal sacrifice.

And so the days in the mountains passed, and ten months passed......

The sun passed noon, three poles above the sun, and under the scorching sun, the king priest went back and forth in the last round of completing the ten-month task he had given him to devour blood.

At this time, the king was about to go down from the dome mountain to the top of the mountain.

At this moment, a scream suddenly came into his ears, and the king priest put down the ten logs, heard the sound, and walked away, hiding behind the tree.

A down-and-out little girl of seven or eight years old, desperately running forward. Behind her, a ferocious tiger.

It's just that this tiger fish is different from ordinary tigers, the tiger stripes on its body are dark black, and its pupils are blood-red, which is extremely fierce.