After Bloody Qianye entered, he didn't seem to know what to do, and stood for a while before walking forward cautiously.

As he walked forward, the light around him became brighter, and he could vaguely see that in the darkness around him, there was a magic weapon or a spiritual treasure that was flickering.

The further you go, the more radiant the Lingbao becomes.

And it is also more spiritual, some revolve around the blood thousand nights, some avoid it, some hesitate a little, and some directly throw themselves into the arms of the blood thousand nights......

This ancestral temple is only afraid of the treasure house of the undead elves! Luo Hengbo secretly rejoiced in his heart, fortunately, the bottle was asleep, otherwise if he saw so many spiritual treasures, he was afraid that he couldn't help but eat them all, fortunately!

After the blood thousand nights walked to the middle of the path, they couldn't take a step forward, so they could only turn back.

When he came out of the black hole, he saw several treasures shining in his arms, and it seemed that a few spiritual treasures had chosen him.

Blood Qianye's face was excited, looking at the spirit treasure in his arms, and then at his father, he couldn't believe it, these belonged to him?

As soon as the people of the Thousand Nights of Blood came out, the black hole shook faintly, and it seemed to have a tendency to close.

The patriarch looked at the spirit treasure in the arms of the blood thousand nights, a trace of hesitation flashed on his face, and finally seemed to have made up his mind.

Stamped his foot, handed the staff to the lady beside him, and walked through the black hole himself.

After stepping on that path, the patriarch's steps were much brisker, and countless spiritual treasures circled around him, as if they wanted the patriarch to take them out.

The patriarch ignored him and walked straight to the end of the path.

There, there is a small green tree with swaggering branches, which is very cute.

On the canopy of the small tree, there was a boxy box, although the box was inconspicuous, but the patriarch knelt down on his knees, bowed three times and bowed nine times, and seemed to have a conversation with someone.

Only then did he carefully and respectfully remove the box and slowly withdraw it.

On the way out, the spiritual treasures that surrounded the patriarch just now rushed one after another, disappeared into the darkness, and disappeared.

Although the box was inconspicuous, the patriarch seemed to be particularly cautious, holding the box in his arms as a treasure and bringing out the black hole.

As soon as the patriarch came out, the black hole shook a few times and quickly disappeared.

The black wood in the stone carving hand also returned to normal.

Luo Hengbo and the others found out that they just went in to get a box, and the patriarch's face was actually a little pale, and there was sweat on his forehead.

This is simply incredible for a Xuan King.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were looking at the box in his hand, the patriarch wiped his sweat, put the box on the table, lifted his robe, and knelt down again: "Please Zubao--"

The clansmen all knelt on the ground, and the entire hall was silent.

After a while, the voice of the patriarch Xueli who had just heard sounded: "The 281st patriarch of the blood clan is Xueli, because of the unfilial descendant Xueli going to the mysterious island for a thousand nights, I respectfully invite Zubao--"

As he spoke, he bowed to the ground again.

Except for Luo Hengbo and the others, all of them had their foreheads on the ground, not daring to look directly at the box.

It wasn't until after a stick of incense that the box didn't move that the patriarch got up and respectfully opened the box.

He took out a piece of black wood, about the size of a brick, swarthy and unshiny, exactly like the black wood on the stone statue.

The patriarch motioned for Blood Thousand Nights to step forward.

He carefully placed Kuroki in the palms of his hands that were raised above his head, and advised, "If you weren't worried about your safety, Daddy would never have invited Zubao out." Do you know the origin of the ancestral treasure? ”.

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