"What a fool."

Wang Qiulin listened to the ins and outs of the matter, and suddenly became angry: "Didn't I tell you not to target Bai Yuqiao again?" Why are you so immature and caught in pigtails. ”

"My grandson knows that I'm wrong, it's just that I can't get used to Bai Yuqiao's villainous appearance, and if you pretend to be a good person all day long, you will win people's hearts."

Wang Qingshu muttered unconvinced, the redness, swelling and bruises on his forehead had been applied with ointment, and they would soon dissipate.

But his body bones were still soft, and his spirit looked very poor, after all, the blood thorn devoured part of his soul power and most of his essence and blood vitality, and he couldn't recover without a period of recuperation.

Wang Qiulin sighed, he also knew what kind of virtue his grandson was, narrow-minded, jealous, arrogant, and unpopular, otherwise he would not have only won two votes in the competition for tomb keepers.

These two votes were cast by their grandparents and grandchildren, and they were simply embarrassed to be thrown to their grandmother's house.

But among the descendants of the Wang family, only Wang Qingshu, the grandson, has the best qualifications, Wang Qiulin has always been more fond of him, and seeing him suffer a big loss and be humiliated, he can't swallow this breath.

"Have you found out where that kid came from?"

Although he really wants to be angry for Wang Qingshu, Wang Qiulin has always been old and serious, and he will never act easily when he does not find out the details of the other party.

After all, the Martial God Palace is very large, so big that many forces are not something that a mere royal family can easily provoke.

Even if he is a member of the Tomb Elders Association of the Sword Tomb, this identity can only save his own life, but not the entire Wang family.

"What identity can he have? Bai Yuqiao, you don't know, you have been an orphan since you were a child, and you were raised by the tomb owner, what kind of background can the people he bring. ”

Wang Qingshu said disdainfully, kowtowing to Su Zhe to make amends made him feel that it was a great humiliation, and he would never let Su Zhe go because of his arrogance:

"I was also careless for a while, so I was deceived by that kid, plus that kid has a strange weapon that can suck people's vitality, so I suffered this big loss."

Wang Qingshu knew that Wang Qiulin had a crazy habit of collecting weapons, and he also wanted to arouse his grandfather's covetousness so as to support him in revenge.

"Weapons? What kind of weapons? ”

Sure enough, Wang Qiulin's eyes lit up, revealing a greedy look, he was able to absorb the vitality of others, and such a weapon was enough to arouse his interest.

Wang Qingshu was secretly happy in his heart, knowing that as long as his grandfather had a weapon that interested him, he would try his best to get it in his hand, which was a disease, a disease that could not be cured.

"It's a crystal clear blood-red weapon, shaped like a half-cut blade, very beautiful and weird."

Wang Qingshu tried his best to recall the appearance of the blood thorn, after all, he was stunned at the time, and he didn't see the appearance of the blood thorn so clearly.

"That weapon can really devour people's Yuan Force?"

Wang Qiulin asked with some suspicion, after all, the weapon that could devour human yuan power was too incredible.

"It's not just the vitality, I feel that part of my life force has been swallowed up, otherwise how could I still be so weak now."

Wang Qingshu said with some palpitations, the feeling of being devoured at that time made him very frightened, plus he didn't know anything about the soul, so he didn't realize that part of his soul power had been extracted.

This is still because Su Zhe was afraid of sucking him into a dry corpse, so he didn't dare to do it too obviously, just because Wang Qingshu lost his combat effectiveness and withdrew the blood thorn.

"There is such a magical weapon, is it an artifact?"

Wang Qiulin's eyes shone brightly, and his heart was itchy like a cat scratch.

Artifacts are not absent in the Martial God Palace, but the number is extremely rare, and most of the artifacts have been taken to the starry sky battlefield. With the strength of the Wang family, who did not yet have the capital of the artifact, Wang Qiulin was instantly moved.

"I don't think an ordinary artifact can be compared to his weapon at all, grandpa, find a way to get it, our Wang family will have an artifact."

Wang Qingshu saw that his grandfather was tempted, and immediately added another fire, and the breath in his heart couldn't come out, and he didn't have the face to meet people.

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, although Wang Qiulin is Wang Qingshu's grandfather, he has been getting along for a long time, and he can't see his careful thoughts.

But the blood thorn aroused the greed in his heart, and he had already made up his mind that he had to get his hands, so he immediately frowned and thought:

"Since that kid can have an artifact, I'm afraid the origin is not simple, let's figure out his identity and background first, if it is not a big force that our Wang family can't afford to offend, then it must not be cheap, but this thing can't be brutal, we have to find a chance."

Wang Qingshu knew that Wang Qiulin still had scruples, thought about it carefully, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "I remember, they should be the guys sent by the demon clan to study in our human race, no wonder they have so much strength." ”

At that time, he was confused and delirious, and he always thought that Su Zhe was kowtowing to his head, but he didn't expect it to be gravity.

"Demon Clan?" The corners of Wang Qiulin's mouth showed a trace of disdain, and his expression relaxed.

Compared to other members of the Tomb Elders' Association, he has no objection or support for the cooperation between humans and demons.

After all, the sky is falling, and there is a tall man on top, and his status and vision also determine that he will not be able to access higher-level news at all.

It's just that the tomb owner is on a whim and allows the demon clan to come to realize the sword, which does not conflict with the theory that the sword tomb has always emphasized personal self-existence.

"Yes, it must be the demon clan, I heard that Bai Yuqiao also accepted a young man from the demon clan as an apprentice."

Wang Qingshu knew that there were three people from the demon clan, so he took it for granted that Su Zhe was classified as a disciple of the demon clan who came to study in the human race.

"Since it is a demon clan, it will be easy to do, in the territory of my human race, he dares to be so arrogant and presumptuous, insulting my sword bearer, and insulting the members of my tomb elders, what qualifications does such a demon have to come to my sword tomb to learn the sword."

Wang Qiulin was relieved, and said confidently, as if he had seen the blood thorn become his bag.

"What can Grandpa do?"

Wang Qingshu knew that his grandfather had been moved, and he was overjoyed.

"You are a member of the Tomb Elders' Association, or a sword wielder, and you were humiliated by the people of the Demon Clan, which shows that they didn't take our Sword Tomb in their eyes at all, let's go to the Sword Tomb now, and say that we want to investigate, they will definitely be unwilling to resist, so I will use the reason for their resistance to directly abolish him."

Wang Qiulin's eyes flashed with cruelty.

"Okay, this time I have to ask him to kowtow to me ten thousand times, call me a few times grandpa, and then beat him up."

Wang Qingshu jumped up as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and he didn't care about his weak body, and he said with a hideous look of hatred on his face.

He is not stupid, after all, he is a member of the demon clan, and killing Su Zhe directly may provoke the demon clan to ask for guilt, but he is only disabled, and there is room for maneuver in everything.

After the two men made up their minds, they were not verbose, and immediately entered the sword tomb to look for Su Zhe's traces.

When passing through the first ring, he suddenly saw the four daughters of Allure, Wang Qingshu immediately straightened his eyes, and even Wang Qiulin looked at it twice.

If he wasn't in a hurry to settle accounts with Su Zhe, Wang Qingshu couldn't wait to step forward and talk to these four stunning beauties immediately, he was extremely confident in his identity and appearance.

In the past, there were also beautiful sword cultivators who came to the sword tomb to find opportunities, and Wang Qingshu used the identity of the sword bearer to hook up with women to sleep.

Especially since he became a member of the Tomb Elders' Association at a young age, some beautiful female sword cultivators who are not strong in their minds will take the initiative to want to catch him.

Although the tomb elders knew what he was doing, they were willing to fight and suffer, and they didn't say much, which made Wang Qingshu more and more unscrupulous.

In his heart, he had already regarded the four girls as a bag, and glanced at the towering chests of the women, and hurriedly followed Wang Qiulin to the inner ring.

Along the way, the sword-wielders bowed and saluted, making him feel that he had a lot of face, and he looked back at the four girls proudly.

Seeing that the fourth girl didn't pay attention to him at all, and didn't even look at him, her heart suddenly became angry, and she secretly scolded the slut, and when the young master finished doing his errand, he would come to clean you up.

Although Wang Qiulin saw everyone whispering in groups along the way, he didn't pay attention to it, if he paid attention, he would know that everyone was talking about the eight-ring flying sword.

Wang Qingshu was so worried about finishing things as soon as possible and finding the four daughters to do his good thing, and he was even more uncertain and didn't pay attention to it.

Not long after the two men entered, the tomb owner and other members of the tomb elders also hurried over.

They also thought that Wang Qiulin had already gotten the news and took the first step, and they didn't care, after all, for the Sword Tomb, it was a big deal for the Eight Rings Sword Dao inheritance to be obtained.

It's just that when passing through the first ring, the tomb owner saw Ni Tianwu and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.

Even if the Sword Tomb is a holy place of swordsmanship, a behemoth like Chaotianque is not something they can easily provoke, and of course the etiquette must be taken into account.

In particular, the lord of Que is still the chief tomb elder of the tomb elder association, and his status is higher than that of him, the tomb owner who was voted for.

Ni Tianwu naturally would not be rude, respectfully saluted the tomb owner, and asked knowingly:

"The tomb owner is in a hurry, I don't know what is urgent?"

"Since the chief tomb elder obtained the eight-ring inheritance thirty years ago, there are people in the sword tomb who have obtained the eight-ring inheritance again, so we have to go and see where it is sacred, so we can prepare."

The tomb owner's face was happy, although he was a little envious of the good luck of the person who obtained the Eight Rings Inheritance, but for every person who obtained the inheritance, the strength and influence of the Sword Tomb would be stronger.

"Oh, I wonder if we can go and have a look?"

Ni Tianwu said with a smile.

The tomb master hesitated for a moment, knowing that none of them were sword cultivators, and the coercion of the sword path had no effect on them, so he immediately nodded sharply:

"Commander Ni is willing to watch the excitement, why not, please!"

Allure, Xiao Qiao, and Lan Duoer were overjoyed, although they guessed that Su Zhe had obtained the inheritance, but after all, there was no confirmation, and they also wanted to confirm it on the spot.

As a result, the tomb owner and his party had another chicken dan and four beauties.

Su Zhe felt very fucked, and after entering the seventh ring, he roared and shouted that there was a sword intent calling him.

It made him a little envious and happy for Howling at the same time, but as soon as Howling went to accept the inheritance, the scholar and Su Ming said at the same time that they had received the summons of the inheritance of sword intent, and it was in a deeper loop.

Su Zhe was overjoyed, and accompanied them to the inside with the coercion, looking forward to whether he would also have a chance.

Finally came to the eighth ring, Su Ming went directly to accept the inheritance, and the scholar's expression was strange, saying that his inheritance was still inside.

This can frighten Su Zhe a lot, the ninth ring is the inheritance of the first generation of tomb owners, and the scholar can get his inheritance, which is a great thing.

The scholar said faintly: "I didn't feel the sword intent, but I felt the call of the bloodline. ”

Su Zhe was stupid at that time, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: "Master, will you be the descendant of your predecessors?" You are also surnamed Mu, why didn't I think of it. ”

The scholar was a little annoyed and a little embarrassed and said, "I didn't expect that I, an orphan, would have an ancestor of a cow fork." ”

The call of the blood has already confirmed this possibility, and the scholar also thinks that only such an explanation can be explained.

(End of chapter)

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