Chapter 237: Vampires

In the dark night, on the streamlined bat wings, the red mysterious symbol shimmered faintly. With a slight stretch of the wings, the person has already flown a distance of dozens of feet. Akmir, a young vampire from the head of the Zoen family, although he is only a hundred years old, his own strength has reached the level of a viscount.

Vampires are a kind of creatures, in fact, they should be regarded as a variant of humans, and their strength is divided into dukes, marquises, counts, viscounts, and barons according to the highest to the lowest. Each level of strength will enjoy the privileges of each level...... Including the size of the castle you live in, the number of handmaidens you have, etc., just like the rules of Chinese feudal society:

Nine tripods of the Son of Heaven, seven tripods of the princes, and five tripods of the doctors...... Vampires, born with such rules of etiquette, are in the same vein as Chinese civilization.

You can say that they are after Zhou Tianzi.

Who knows where King Zhou Mu sowed his seeds back then? Legend has it that this person travels everywhere, but even the Queen Mother of the West has been on the existence of a bull fork. Who is the Queen Mother of the West? The Jade Emperor who was coaxing and coaxed saw the master who had to lower his voice, the real master of Kunlun Mountain, when he dealt with the demon clan, he was also a first-class top combat power, and Sanqing Hongjun was a level of cattle.

Viscount.

Such a status is not very low, at least the status is higher than that of a baron, and a baron wants a status for ordinary vampires. Underneath the ordinary vampires are some human vassals who are kept in captivity, and the blood of these humans exists as food.

A mystical symbol representing the viscount, crawling with wings, he gallops freely, and his eyes are full of greedy colors.

Those mountain pickers, although the body is lean, but strong, everyone's blood is ** spicy, just feeling the temperature in the blood of the mountain pickers from a distance, it is already a little unbearable...... "delicious, really delicious, praise my lord ......"

Just when Akmir was getting carried away by the blood, a voice suddenly appeared behind him, and that voice seemed to have a good appearance: "Can you tell me why your blood clan has black eyes and black hair?" I'm sorry, I didn't mean to stand behind you, but I'm really good......"

Akemir's first thought was to turn into a bat and fly away, but the next moment he had to stop this stupid practice. Because the air around him suddenly became cold, and that cold seemed to form a unique field that enveloped him.

Akemir stiffened his neck.

Then he saw the person behind him.

A man who didn't look very old and looked beautiful, not very tall, and even looked a little delicate, with a girl dressed in white riding around his neck. It's just that Akmmir can't figure out how the other party has no wings and stays in mid-air?

"You ......"

"Wen Xiaotian!"

Wen Xiaotian put his name on the newspaper and said, "You haven't answered my question yet. ”

Akmmir said: "I don't know, it's just pure, not the first bloodline, all of them are black-haired and black-eyed. ”

"Oh."

Wen Xiaotian nodded.

"So, how did the Bloodline come about?"

Being able to meet a vampire in the martial arts world, Wen Xiaotian's kindness was almost off the charts. Akemir didn't know how powerful Wen Xiaotian was, but he was definitely very powerful. He replied honestly, "Our great father is Cain. Yes, it was Cain......"

The word "Cain", due to pronunciation problems, made Wen Xiaotian think of the name of another character...... Boyi Kao ...... Cain and Bo Yi Kao, the pronunciation is very similar, which makes Wen Xiaotian think of this eldest son of King Wen of Zhou after a little thought.

No way.

It is said in the Romance of the Gods that Bo Yi Kao is a beautiful man, and in fact, all vampires are also beautiful men, which seems to make sense in terms of genetic inheritance.

And the social system of vampires ......

That was the system of King Wen of Zhou.

After King Wu conquered the world, this system naturally began to be implemented throughout the world. Wen Xiaotian listened to Akmmir tell the history of vampires while deducing in his mind. According to Akmir, Cain was the one who betrayed the Son of Heaven......

Who the Son of Heaven is, you can figure it out with your toes. Ji Fa became the Son of Heaven, and the betrayal of Na Bo Yi Kao was a sure thing. Wen Xiaotian: What's a good thing is that this benevolent brother wasn't eaten by his own Lao Tzu? Wen Xiaotian frowned and told the story in the god list.

Wen Xiaotian said: "In order to save his father, Bo Yi Kao was made into a pie by King Zhou and eaten by King Wen of Zhou. If the ancestor you're talking about is this one, I'm a little good. ”

"No, the ancestors were not eaten, it was ...... that was eaten"

Akermir hastened to plead.

Wen Xiaotian smiled secretly, but he listened very seriously, and now it is not possible to determine whether Bo Yi is the ancestor of the blood clan or not. There are many parts of the story that are consistent and contradictory. It's just that with Akemir's defense, Wen Xiaotian has been extremely sure...... Bo Yi Kao is the ancestor of the blood clan.

If Akmmir is not lying!

"Instead of dying, Bo Yi Kao used a natural spell to turn himself into a bunch of rabbits. But because of the social conditions at that time, he could not appear in front of the world openly again...... This seems to answer a lot of questions, but why rabbits? ”

Wen Xiaotian returned to the tent and began to whisper to Bai Yezi, discussing gossip about Bo Yi Kao.

Why the Boecos turned into a bunch of rabbits and the vampires turned into a bunch of bats was unclear to Akemir. Wen Xiaotian guessed and guessed, but he couldn't guess an answer. Maybe if you want to know the answer, a trip to the world of the Romance of the Gods is the right choice.

Akermir, on the other hand, was overly frightened, and honestly hibernated. The blood around Tarzan, he didn't have to think about it. Akemir hated certain cultures of the Ming Dynasty, such as saying that the parents of the body should not be lightly injured, and it was so difficult for him to drink blood.

If this were Europe, he would only have to throw out a copper and a large number of strong dock workers and pirates would come up and line up and let him taste the blood one by one.

Pure blood, only sucking strong blood.

And only those blonde and blue-eyed hybrid vampires and nouveau riche would be interested in the blood of virgins, and when they multiplied to the present, they have become a kind of dark creature, even afraid of the cross of the church, and any silver can kill them, which is simply embarrassing.

Pure bloodlines are not afraid of this.

Because of the totem of Shang and Zhou...... Is that a nine-headed bird, a branch of a people who love the sun and love the sun, may be afraid of the sun? Could it be that sissy look?

Akermir was depressed.

So he can only choose to eat some special snacks or something...... This is also the advantage of purebred bloods, for whom blood is not a necessity. It's better to have blood, and without blood, they won't starve, eat the same meals as people, and they won't have stomach upset.

Akemir rejoiced.

Looking out the window, Akermir recalled the task given to him by the Duke of the Bloodline. The death of the Ming emperor was an accident, but if this accident was effectively used, then they would have the opportunity to return to the land of the Central Plains and not have to leave their homeland again.

The idea of returning to the roots of the wild goose is the thought that everyone in this land will have, no matter when and where they are, they hope that they can go home.

They've been gone for too long.

Their ancestor, Bo Yi Kao, is now almost asleep in order to continue his life so that one day he can die at home instead of in a foreign land.

Bloodline.

They have the advantages of mortal strength, but their disadvantages are also obvious.

They still have a limit to what they can live for.

They were unable to cultivate the monk's Dao.

Of course.

If you are a ragtag blood clan, you should be able to practice the exercises reluctantly. But who made a bunch of them all authentic bloods? If this time, if it weren't for the fact that the mission was too confidential and too important, a pure-blooded clan like him would not have appeared at all.

Under normal circumstances, everything is also done by the mixed blood family.

In the early morning, Wen Xiaotian deliberately counted the number of mountain pickers, and there was no one missing, it seemed that Akemir was telling the truth and not lying. If that Akemir really dared to suck blood in front of his eyes, Wen Xiaotian would definitely beat him so much that he couldn't even recognize him.

"Master, do you still want to practice today?"

"Practice."

Hmph, do you think you can be lazy when you get to the foot of Mount Tai? Dream.

A group of nuns, stunned by everyone, began their off-road homework. Under Wen Xiaotian's arrangement, they began to climb Mount Tai. It's just that the road they walked was not a step road, but a steep cliff next to the steps. Ling Hu Chong also changed into his shameful work clothes and went.

Ling Hu Chong's injuries were not serious, and with Wen Xiaotian taking care of him, he would have been well now.

Yue Buqun closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at them directly.

Yue Lingshan laughed directly...... There's no way, Ling Hu Chong's current appearance is too much for Lei Ren to beat. Yue Lingshan said to her mother: "Mother, I also want to climb the mountain...... Ning Zhong looked at her husband, Yue Buqun sighed, and said, "Okay, let's go, it's okay to take care of it." ”

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