The golden inheritance, two high-level spells, and one low-level magic spell, this time entering the cave was really full of loads, not only Zhongli Tianle was overwhelmed, but even the village chief nodded one after another, obviously very satisfied with this trip. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After the old and young people came out of the cave, the village chief fiddled with the vines, and the entrance of the cave was completely covered again, without any clues, and the cover was seamless.

Seeing that the village chief was so cautious, Zhong Litian couldn't help but become curious and asked, "Grandpa, who left this hole?" ”

"Naturally, it is our ancestors, otherwise who can leave such a legacy." The village chief patted the dust off his hands and smiled.

"Is the coffin also left by the ancestors?"

Hearing this, the village chief was stunned at first, obviously not expecting Zhong Litian to ask this question, and then smiled helplessly, shook his head, and his eyes were full of desolation and sadness.

The village chief didn't answer, he forcibly passed perfunctorily, Zhong Litian didn't want to ask more, his dark pupils and eyes were complicated, for some reason, he always felt that the two coffins seemed to have a lot to do with him.

"Village Chief......" A man ran towards the village chief, and when he looked closely, it was Zhong Lihao from before.

"The village chief...... All the people in the village have been found, and they are all waiting at the big altar, so go over quickly. Zhong Lihao ran all the way, slightly panting in his tone, but in front of the village chief, he still forcibly suppressed it and put on a respectful appearance.

The village chief nodded slightly, his cloudy eyes showed a resolute and resolute determination, and without saying a word, he directly urged his spiritual power and rushed towards the altar in the village.

Zhong Lihao looked at the figure of the village chief galloping away, and in a blink of an eye, he was gone, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The village chief is worthy of being the first person in our Zhongli clan, at this speed, we young and strong juniors are beyond our reach!" ”

"Uncle Hao, what are you doing stupidly, chasing it!" Zhong Litian sneered, and was about to climb onto Zhong Lihao's back.

"Stinky boy, die on the side." Zhong Lihao didn't care about Zhong Litian's flattering ridicule, smiled and scolded him, and pushed him away, but when he noticed the mark on Zhong Litian's forehead, he was shocked, and even became stuttering when he spoke, "Xiaotian, you... You get golden... Golden inheritance?! ”

Zhong Litian touched the inheritance mark on his forehead, grinned without humility, and said, "Hehe, it's just a fluke; What, didn't Uncle Hao get it? ”

When Zhong Litian was speaking, the last three words were said very loudly in a long tone, Zhong Lihao heard this, his already dark face was even darker at the moment, looking at Zhong Lihao's unintentional appearance, he directly split his head with a palm, and Zhong Litian screamed in pain.

"It hurts... Hurt... Hurt... It hurts... Uncle Hao, you beat me, do you believe me to tell Aunt Xue? Although the pain was unbearable, Zhong Litian was still unconvinced, muttering and talking back to Zhong Lihao.

Hearing the word Aunt Xue, Zhong Lihao grinned as if he had been taken aback, and barely squeezed out a very reluctant smile from his black face, "Little God, Uncle Hao was joking with you just now, you were also joking."

Zhong Litian snorted lightly, glanced at Zhong Lihao's extremely reluctant flattering smile, and said with a smug smile: "Of course, Uncle Hao and Aunt Xue were originally toads who wanted to eat swan meat, and I wouldn't have nothing to do with this kind of foolish dreaming thing." ”

Zhong Lihao's blackened face turned blue with anger, and the fist that had fallen was raised again, Zhong Litian saw that the situation was not good, and stuck out his tongue at Zhong Lihao naughtily, and then ran towards the village altar with a puff of smoke.

Zhong Lihao looked at the disappearing naughty figure, forced a smile, and put his fist down helplessly. Zhong Litian's words also really hit his sore spot, this iron-boned tough guy who is not afraid of heaven and earth, that "Aunt Xue" is probably his only weakness, if he didn't love Zhong Litian, he would have chased after him and beat him up fiercely.

However, this was also like a kind reminder, which made Zhong Litian secretly decide, "Xue, I will definitely catch you!" ”

On the altar in the village, an old figure stood on a wide square platform, and the surrounding villagers were full of awe when they looked at the people on the platform, it was the village chief.

At this time, the village chief changed into a special costume for sacrifices, and his face was majestic, like a god that could not be blasphemed. Beside him, there is a woman in her thirties, wearing a set of sacrificial white dresses, her graceful figure curves are perfect, a pair of beautiful eyes on her enchanting face are not shocked, and there is a faint smile on her delicate red lips.

She is the "Aunt Xue" that Zhong Litian said before, her full name is Zhongli Fuxue, she is a well-known beauty in the village, not only her appearance is amazing, but her talent is even more amazing, although she is only in her thirties, her realm has reached the middle stage of the Yuanshen, even if she is in the Yuntu Continent, she can be regarded as a first-class powerhouse.

This kind of red-faced woman has countless suitors, and Zhong Lihao is one of them, and this time she has taken on the role of a sacrificial elder, which is enough to prove her noble status in the Zhongli clan.

"Everyone is almost here, so the sacrifice begins now, and everyone offers a drop of their own liquid." The old man's voice resounded, and everyone present heard it very clearly, as if it came from the village chief's abdomen.

After speaking, Zhongli Fuxue took out a golden bowl-like utensil and walked towards everyone.

There were also many sharp-eyed people present, and they all exclaimed in amazement when they saw the golden milk bowl, "That turned out to be a high-level magic weapon, and it seems to have signs of breaking through the promotion artifact!" ”

"It's Zhongli Fuxue, and she is the only one who can have such a skill."

When Zhongli Fuxue heard this, she only smiled brightly, and did not have any smug intentions, she continued to collect everyone's blood, and countless eyes continued to sweep over the towering white peak, this kind of woman was really too perfect.

Zhongli Fuxue seemed to be aware of it, and a trace of dissatisfaction appeared on her delicate face, but she still collected everyone's blood. In the blink of an eye, most of the golden milk bowl was full, and he walked in front of a man and stretched out the milk bowl to ask for blood, but the man was stunned and motionless, and a pair of small black pupils looked at the pretty face tightly, as if he wanted to imprint it into his mind.

"Uncle Hao, it's your turn"

Zhong Litian saw that the man didn't react, and twisted the man's back hard, so painful that he screamed on the spot, and he reacted, the man was Zhong Lihao.

Seeing this, Zhong Litian laughed, and even Zhongli Fuxue on the side couldn't help but smile to hide.

Zhong Lihao suddenly looked embarrassed, turned his head and glared at Zhong Litian, as if to say: Stinky boy, I am looking for you to settle accounts when I turn around!

Zhong Lihao was still looking at Zhongli Fuxue stupidly, so that the action of taking blood was extremely slow, Zhong Lihao showed his representative smile, Zhongli Fuxue also smiled back, a faint crimson appeared on her pretty face, and then disappeared.

Half an hour, everyone's blood was finally collected, and with a wave of the village chief's robe, the vast spiritual power gushed out from his body and poured into the milk bowl, and the blood flowed into the veins of the altar one after another as if receiving guidance, like a blood-colored stream.

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