Jieren Mountain, in two years, the martyr's tomb has long been lush, the wind blows from the Guanri Peak, and then suddenly falls, blows through the martyr's tomb, passes through the palace, there is a rustle, and there is a looming wind chime. In two years, it was not only the trees that grew, but also the tombstones displayed in the palace.

Gu Dongping's figure walked out step by step from the deepest part of the palace, and along the way were soldiers kneeling on one knee. I don't know why, no matter how anxious he is, when he arrives in the back mountain, he can't help but come here for a walk. Flying by, the wind from Guanri Peak had the smell of sunshine, winding around the wind chimes, jingling bells, beating his heart. Maybe it's for peace of mind.

The mind can be like stagnant water, but it is indifference, not the tranquility of the mind, and the tranquility of the mind is like the state of mind, which can not be found. Gu Dongping stopped in front of the palace gate, looking up at the cyan wind chime bottle, he suddenly thought of something, and asked the soldier guarding the town, "Who can put this wind chime bottle?"

When the town guard soldier stopped at Gu Dongping, he didn't dare to disturb his contemplation with bated breath, and when he heard him ask, he hurriedly said, "This is what Miss Wanfei put when she came." "The warriors did not dare to hide it, nor did they dare to say more. The relationship between Wan Fei and him on Jieren Mountain is no longer a secret, but he is still called "Miss" instead of his mother.

"Does Wan Fei come often?" Gu Dongping asked a little strangely when he saw this. "When the master was out to fight, Miss Wan Fei came here almost every day, and every soldier buried here in the Eastern Continent War, if the soldier and his family were all written by Miss Wan Fei herself. However, since the master came back, Miss Wan Fei has come less. ”

Hearing this, Gu Dongping didn't speak, and asked him, "Do you have a family?"

"This world is not safe, let them move to the vicinity of Jieren Mountain as soon as possible. Thinking of this, Gu Dongping thought of one more thing, "I don't know if I handed you two things, can you do it?"

"Dare not die for your master!" the warrior grabbed the tunnel on one knee.

"You don't need to die, the first thing you do is to find a craftsman to make a set of bottles that match this chime bottle, and give it to me, and you are not allowed to tell anyone about it. The second thing you can't do alone, go to Xie Feipeng and ask him to move all the soldiers over as soon as possible, there is a place in the Jieren Mountain Realm, which you deserve, and the families of the sacrificed soldiers must also be found. ”

After saying that, Gu Dongping walked away, and when he heard that the warrior buried his head deeply, when Gu Dongping left, he found someone to replace him, and he couldn't wait to leave.

Gu Dongping walked around for a while before he transferred to the bloodline laboratory in the back mountain, since the second concrete production line was withdrawn, the back mountain was much more spacious, and it became a research base for his subordinates. The door of the bloodline laboratory was closed, but naturally it couldn't stop Gu Dongping, and when he saw the soldiers he was stationing, he hurriedly let him go. Before entering the gate, Gu Dongping smelled a smell of blood.

When he walked in, the screams were incessant, and he finally understood that he had heard Xie Feipeng complain to him about the defense of the bloodline laboratory, and finally solved the problem by installing a soundproof board.

Classical bloodline masters, how classical they are, just look at the people who are nailed to the chopping board like fish, there are human beings, alien races, and alien beasts, most of which are still humans. The strength of the apprentices in the institute is too low, and he can't see Gu Dongping at all, so he let him look at the bloodline laboratory, Gu Dongping visited an apprentice and skillfully drained the blood of a saber-toothed tiger little by little, and then poured nutrient solution to save it.

Seeing this, he thought of five words to describe the bloodline laboratory: it is indeed bloody.

When he entered the core area, he no longer concealed his figure, the people here obviously knew him, and it was not strange to see him, but Gu Dongping was very strange about it, and when he saw the strategic version, he suddenly realized, his avatar was hung at the top of the strategic version, and there were two words written on it, boss!

The strategic version is a big whiteboard that records the experimental ideas, and the researcher must see it every day, looking at this method, it is not like Zhao Xin, but like his junior brother, no wonder the bloodline laboratory has been getting better and better in the past two years, with this, Gu Dongping also likes it.

He knows Zhao Xin's ability, of course, what he admires more is his junior brother, Jia Ping, a friend who thinks all the time, does, and carries the bottom of the line, it is difficult to find.

......

......

Shunyi Province, Wang's family.

Wang Shude's image has changed a lot, his skin is tighter, the corners of his eyes are a little more cold and majestic, and there is also a touch of flame-like imprint. What has changed more is her momentum, which already has the atmosphere of the middle stage of the abyss, and her strength is not revealed. Sitting in front of him was a big man with a big shape, and his momentum was even better than her, it was the black tiger that Gu Dongping had just seen in Zhang Lingang.

The black tiger put his hand behind Wang Shude's tail vertebrae at the moment, his posture was indescribably ambiguous, and his fingers reached in, making Wang Shude can't help but moan. The black tiger turned a deaf ear, and the long two fingers touched an obviously protruding bone before stopping, this tail vertebrae are very small, and can only be felt when they enter backwards, but they are very critical.

The black tiger took out his hand and returned to his seat, Wang Shude's body was already weak. The black tiger glanced at her, "The red dragon blood in your body has suppressed most of the miscellaneous blood, and if you give you a few dragon fruit dragon bones, you will almost be able to grow them, and your strength will be further advanced at that time." In addition, you have to be careful, the dragon nature is lewd, with the awakening of the red dragon bloodline and the transformation of the dragon bone, you will become more and more lewd, **, there will be perverted needs in many aspects, and you need to restrain these desires. Because dragons are inherently promiscuous, but you are human, and if one day your heart cannot control the power, as we did at that time, you will become a puppet. ”

"Isn't this exactly what you want!" Wang Shude let out a long breath, the flush on his pretty face faded little by little, and his eyes returned to indifference, "The Wang family's bloodline test is over, and those that can be transformed will be transformed as soon as possible." There are also the bloodline awakeners in the human race that you want to collect, which are already underway, and the legion of the dead is temporarily controlled, but according to their strength, I am afraid that the situation will change soon. However, it was really unexpected that there were so many alien beast bloodlines in the human bloodline. ”

The black tiger smiled, "You should know, I will naturally let you know." Just do your thing now. In addition, haven't you noticed that those legions of the dead are not useless, and their crystals can increase your cultivation. You have to believe in the potential of intelligent species. ”

Seeing that Wang Shude was about to go out, he said again, "Remember, suppress your desires, there is no next time." The black tiger looked at the transparent liquid on his fingers and said leisurely. When he took it out, he found that Wang Shude was already wet.

Wang Shude's footsteps paused slightly, and then he went out. When she was gone, a handsome man walked out.

"Is this your new body?" said the Black Tiger, turning. The man nodded, and acknowledged, "It seems that you are like a fish in water here in the empire, and you have collected a lot of blood from your ancestors, and the death of the head of the sheep is beyond your expectations, but there is no more than him, and there is no less than him, and he is not in the fate of the family." ”

"The short-sightedness of the human race is even more unexpected to me, if the human ancestor is resurrected, I don't know if I will be angry or not when I see this scene, and I will win the hearts of the people? As for the Temple of Death, I will take one step at a time, after all, the heart of heaven is unpredictable, whether it is another era, or Chengyuan Qiming, who can say accurately?" The black tiger smiled meaninglessly, his eyes full of disdain.

"This is what they owe us!" the man said coldly.