Chapter Twenty-Six: The Limit of Blood Succession
My heart tightened, could it be that Guo Da Whip came here for the same purpose as me, I couldn't help frowning slightly when I thought of this, after all, he was a person from the same period as my grandfather, and what I knew in my later life was not only inferior to him, but also a big difference. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Outsiders say your terms!" The High Priest of the Demon Ancient said, and I noticed that this white bone was very different from the others, in the place of its chest, a heart with a glowing blue light, kept beating, and the rest of the chest was empty.
"I want your sapphire heart, and at the same time, I want you to hand over the heirloom jade seal of the Ghost Ancient Emperor!" Guo Da Whip spoke, I don't know much about the ghost ancients, it can be said that I only came into contact today, on the other hand, Guo Da Whip, it seems that he knows a lot about the ghost ancients.
Sure enough, when Guo Da Whip put forward these conditions, Guo Yuanshan's other arm was also cut off, it was a cold and shining knife, crescent moon shape, fast and incomparable, almost the knife fell, Guo Yuanshan's arm was cut off.
"I can't agree to Your Excellency's conditions!"
"In that case, then don't blame me for being polite, catch you and you should be able to find the jade seal of the Ghost Ancient Emperor!" Guo Da whip moved, the speed was very fast, I didn't see his movements clearly, he pulled out a black soft sword from his waist, and stabbed at the captured ghost ancients, when the blade touched the heart bone of Ah Liang's eyebrows, the high priest's expression was a little stunned.
"You have a boning knife, I have a soul slashing sword, Arua Shi, you should remember me!"
"It's you Guo Yongsheng!" The high priest of the ghost ancients looked shocked, he had lived underground for so long, and it was almost the power of hatred that supported him to lead his people to survive until now!
I was stunned for a moment, the two of them knew each other for a long time, looking at the posture should be the enemy, Song Jingtong was still in a coma, I don't know when she will wake up.
"I didn't expect that the high priest of the ghost ancients was actually you, Aru Ashi, Tibet has been in Tibet for thirty years, I didn't expect you to hide in the Holy Palace Shrine, Zhu Yongnian promised you any benefits, and actually let you work so hard!"
"You don't need to know this, you can retreat from that place and come here to find the Holy Palace Shrine for that thing, it seems that the lessons of the year did not let you know to repent." Arua Ten replied coldly.
I was stunned when I heard it, what is it, could it be that I unfortunately said that Guo Da Whip really came to the Ding Family Ancestral Temple with the same purpose as me to find the same thing.
"Everyone stand back, Jiro will bring the Great Compassion Mirror, and I will capture Aru Ten alive." The atmosphere was solemn to the extreme, everyone was watching from the sidelines, and suddenly a strange wind raged from the road without the slightest warning, and the guards guarding the four forks suddenly recovered little by little as if they had energy.
"You owe this account first, and if I, Arua Shi, are still alive, I will come to you to get it back." I thought there would be a tragic fight, but the ghost ancients smeared oil on the soles of their feet and slipped away in advance.
"Isn't that right? Competitiveness is the biggest hobby of the ghost ancients, and it is possible that the guards of the Holy Palace Temple have been activated. Ding Nianci muttered to herself, she also knew a little about the existence of ghosts and ancients.
"God's best? Your grandfather should be Zhu Yongnian, right? Ding Nianci asked me abruptly.
"That's right?" I didn't deny it, and suddenly there was a trace of murderous intent in her eyes, although she was well disguised, but I still perceived it, this beautiful woman in front of me is not simple, to be able to watch her brother being shot, keep the ancient well unwavered, first of all, one thing is certain, she is definitely professionally trained and has a good mental quality.
"Can you show me this bow on your back?" I politely refused her request, not only her, but even Guo Da Whip realized the extraordinary nature of the bow on my back, and the guards who were slowly recovering, when they saw this bow, they all turned back.
The long corridor, dim and damp and cold, if you listen carefully and the sound of water dripping, the sudden appearance of the ghosts and ancients, and the sudden departure, make Guo Da Whip very puzzled, who built this holy palace shrine, for a while became my biggest curiosity.
After being in a coma for half an hour, Song Jingtong slowly opened her eyes in my arms, "Are you awake?" She nodded at me, her eyes a little hollow.
"How long have I been unconscious?"
"In about half an hour, we have now entered the deepest part of the corridor, and we are getting closer and closer to what we are looking for, and I can feel what my grandfather told us to find. It's absolutely extraordinary, and it may have something to do with the bow on my back. ”
For my analysis, Song Jingtong just nodded, and I noticed a tear slipping from the corner of her eye, obviously there was something in this corridor that made her feel emotional.
"God helped me up, you heard me go ten steps forward, there is a dark grid on the right wall, you must be careful not to be noticed by them, press down on what we are looking for, it should be there." Song Jingtong was very weak, her face was pale and weak, and she couldn't help coughing dryly when she said these words.
"What's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine, it's just that I used the blood limit to consume too much qi and blood in my body, just take a rest, God give you to listen After opening the dark grid, go inside and go to a dark room, no matter what you see, you have to pretend not to see it, you just need to go forward without looking back."
I was surprised that Song Jingtong had the ability to be an unpredictable prophet, and what she said about the blood inheritance limit. There is something, although we have grown up together, but after coming into contact with her, I don't understand more and more what kind of person she is.
I walked ten steps forward, according to what Song Jingtong said, I found the dark grid, while Guo Da Whip and others were not paying attention, I pulled Song Jingtong and pressed the dark grid switch at the same time, a stone door suddenly opened from the wall of the corridor, and I hurriedly walked in.
When the stone door closed quickly, my hanging heart was completely relaxed.
"It's not right for my little brother to do this, right?" Ding Nianci's voice sounded in my ears, and I realized that I had suffered it, but I still underestimated Ding Nianci, a woman.
She put an electric baton that released the electric current and pestled Song Jingtong's neck, even if the rhubarb kept barking, it didn't work at all, "What do you want?" I looked at her coldly, she had focused all her attention on me from the beginning, and she should have a secret that no one knew.
"It's very simple, I want you to take me to find the Lingyu Treasure Crate that Zheng He brought back from the barbarians!" I didn't respond directly to her request, the four words of Lingyu Treasure Box are the first time I've heard of them, in case she says something unwarranted, where will I go to find it for her.