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In the midst of that, there is a towering blood-colored mountain, which towers into the clouds with the momentum of "reaching the sky and holding the sun in your hand".

Bloodbone Peak!

It is a majestic mountain located in the land of the blood clan, where the blood is monstrous all year round, like a thick bloody slaughterhouse, and even the blood for many years has been covered, dyeing the world into a scarlet color.

At the top of the mountain, there is a majestic and powerful hall sitting, the main hall is blood-red, and endless blood and qi are shrouded here, like a terrible Shura hell, revealing the feeling that the living are not approaching.

This hall is the Nine Emperors of the Blood Clan today, the bloodless palace and the Blood Bone Palace!

In front of the Blood and Bone Palace, there are 18,000 steps, each of which is cut from a whole piece of human bone, 200 zhang long and 70 zhang wide, and the number of human bones required for each step has reached an astonishing thousand.

The steps in front of this Blood and Bone Hall alone were made up of the bones of tens of millions of people in the human race, and it was only then that such an astonishing number of human bone steps were formed!

Here, the blood is so rich that it seems that even the sunlight is evasive and does not dare to irradiate it.

At this time, on the 18,000-story steps, a fleshy figure was kneeling there, his body trembling, and he kept kowtowing.

Even this person didn't dare to use the slightest ancient qi to protect his body, let alone heal himself, so at this moment, his forehead was blurred with flesh and blood, and white bones were faintly visible.

Even if his scalp was broken and blood flowed, the latter did not dare to stop for a moment, with horror and guilt in his eyes.

Even if he was cultivating in the Divine Sea Realm, his body was still stormy at this moment, like a candle flame in the wind, which would be extinguished as soon as it was blown. Time gradually passed, and the more desperate and dead his eyes became, but he didn't dare to show a trace of anger, and he didn't even dare to think about it...

"The sin slave knows the humility and does not complete the emperor.. Oh no, it's an envoy from the Blood Lord, who has come here to ask for sin. After Zhibei's silent voice came out, he slammed down the steps, and suddenly blood splattered all over the steps.

Kneeling alone on the steps of human bones, Zhibei was not only worried in his heart, but even his body was cold.

His gaze wavered, he was not afraid of the punishment of the bloodless, but the fear was that the bloodless did not want to see him at all.

If you can still see it, it means that you still have use value, and you can be a slave by his side at will, but... If the blood is not alive and he can't even see it, then he will never see the light of his life, and even this humble life will be buried here...

Thinking of this, Zhibei's heart was extremely nervous, his life was given by the latter, if the latter wanted to take it back, then he was not even qualified to refuse.

"A despicable thing dares to disturb the peace of His Highness here. ”

Just when Zhibei was worried in his heart, suddenly, an angry shout rang out, and at the same time that voice appeared, Zhibei felt that the blood in his body was tumbling violently, and a force of oppression as strong as a mountain made him break out in a cold sweat, and his kneeling body was involuntarily prostrate down.

As soon as the voice fell, a blood-red streamer shot out from the Blood Bone Hall and stopped in the air.

The figure in the air stood with his hands in his hands, his blood and qi all around him were awe-inspiring, carrying monstrous oppression, and the space was distorted and roaring!

This figure is an old man in a blood robe, his face is not angry and arrogant, and the blood light emanates from his face, faintly revealing his anger without reservation, which is extremely terrifying.

The old man's bloody eyes swept away, like a god on top, at this moment, he glanced at Zhibei casually, and said lightly: "Your Highness's blood body is reincarnated today, it is inconvenient to worry about you, so you can leave." ”

"But..."When Zhibei heard this, his heart was still extremely nervous, and he struggled to get up at the moment, not knowing how to advance or retreat.

The old man glanced at the latter indifferently, and said slowly: "The process of the mission, Your Highness has already been transparent, although you have failed, you are not to blame." ”

"So, you will have the opportunity to do things for Your Highness again in the future. ”

With a pang in his heart, Zhibei Xuan reacted, tears fell like rain with excitement, his body was paralyzed, and he choked up: "The sin slave knows the inferiority, thank Your Highness for sparing your life." ”

"No more nonsense, wipe the blood clean and get out of here. ”

The old man in the blood robe shook his sleeve robe, his voice was cold and piercing, and said, "Your Highness is going down to the palace, how can you allow such lowly slaves to be defiled." ”

After speaking, the old man didn't look at the latter, and directly turned into a streamer and entered the main hall.

At this time, in the main hall, there was silence, the old man in the blood robe stood respectfully to the side, and above the main hall, there was a figure lying lazily on the throne, and the blood surging on his body was a little richer than the old man.

That figure was the Nine Emperor Sons of the Blood Clan, who had been grudges with Fenglin for a long time in that holy mountain, and was bloodless!

On the throne, he was dressed in delicate blood-colored clothes, with a slender body, a bronze complexion, and clear and deep facial features, like a Greek sculpture, dark and deep eyes, with a gentle smile that often hangs, exuding an aristocratic elegance.

This person is not like that bloodthirsty demon, but gives people a sense of evil spirit that intoxicates countless girls.

"Is there any news from Ba Ying?"

The silence in the hall lasted for a few breaths, and was finally broken by the sound of bloodless metal.

The old man in the blood robe walked to the center of the hall, his respectful posture was very different from his previous appearance outside the hall, and he said respectfully: "Back to Your Highness, there has been no news so far. ”

Blood Wusheng's slightly closed eyes finally opened slightly, and he immediately smiled lightly: "This minion would have betrayed my third brother at the beginning, and he may not betray me today." ”

The corners of his mouth opened slightly, and the blood was indifferent, his index finger lightly tapped the throne, and his gaze turned lightly: "It's a random game, even if it fails, it doesn't matter, it's just to add some color to this boring day." ”

The old man nodded, and said with a puzzled expression: "What kind of ability does that kid have to let His Highness treat it so carefully." ”

For so many years, it was the first time he had seen His Royal Highness, who seemed to be indifferent to everything, and every time he mentioned Fenglin's kid, there would be a trace of fluctuations.

And what kind of ability does this son have, so that His Highness attaches so much importance to it?

"Don't underestimate him, this kid's methods are very weird. Blood Wusheng's eyes flickered, and a trace of blood overflowed from his eyes, as if he had fallen into a sad memory at this moment, and finally came back to his senses with a faint killing intent.

"The oolong qi, are you done?"

Ji Bei smiled gloomily and said, "His Royal Highness explained this matter when he first entered the Holy Mountain, and the old slave didn't dare to slack off, it had already been done. ”

"Hmm. Blood Wusheng smiled gently, but the cold aura in that smile made the powerhouses of the realm of Deji Bei all feel cold.

"Once the reincarnation of the oolong is successful, then Zixiao will be ruined and will become a hell on earth..."

"Even, this kid would never have thought until he died that he would be the one who caused all this blood. ”

The figure of Feng Lin appeared in the eyes of the bloodless people, and there seemed to be a trace of embarrassment in his words, and he sighed: "It's a pity, I regarded you as a lifelong opponent in that holy mountain." ”

"After a month, between you and me, we can only look at each other. ”

Shaking his head with a chuckle, after regretting the lack of blood, he slowly got up from the throne, his eyes were slightly straighter, and said, "The next plan can be executed." ”

After Ji Bei nodded, a burst of blood light surged around the bloodless body, and the whole person seemed to melt, turning into rolling blood and water, and disappeared into the hall in a strange way.

....

In the chaotic space, there seems to be some amazing power, which is slowly being born.

In the frosty ice cocoon, except for the feeling of extreme coldness, you can't feel the slightest vitality.

The remnant soul of the young man came from nowhere, staring at the ice cocoon tightly, and his expression slowly froze.

The frost-like ice cocoon, a figure can be faintly seen inside, that figure is like ice, the body is stiff, and the vitality seems to be slowly passing away.

He sighed slightly and said, "Still failed?"

At this time, he couldn't feel the breath of the latter, and he didn't know if he couldn't bear the power under the integration of the emperor's heart, and was gradually drained of vitality until death...

Click!

And when the young man's thought crossed, a sudden clicking sound sounded in this space, and after a few breaths, a continuous sound came out.

The ice cocoon, which had originally cracked a crack, suddenly spread rapidly, and cracks emerged one after another, covering the ice cocoon.

The ice cocoon was full of cracks, and the Fenglin in the middle of it suddenly opened his eyes, and then a bright light suddenly shot out, and with a loud bang, the huge ice cocoon turned into ice cubes and burst open.

A figure that exuded a sense of extreme ice slowly emerged from it.

On his body, it was as if the light of an ice sculpture was transmitted, and with a wave of his hand, wisps of cold qi gushed out, and in the space, the ice qi that could be discerned by the naked eye condensed casually.

On the ice qi, it seemed that there was the power of extreme ice that sealed the world and the earth, and it suddenly swept out and permeated this space.

In the central sky, Feng Lin stood with his hands in his hands, and endless icy qi surrounded him, like a king who controlled heaven and earth, domineering and majestic!

I saw him smile slightly, there was a hint of depth in his eyes, his palms slowly gripped, and the power in his body surged like a wild wave, as if the power exploded, and even the heavens and the earth would be completely frozen in ice.

Feeling the power in his body that was more than one level stronger than in the past, Feng Lin arched his hand and said with a smile: "Thank you, senior." ”

The young man smiled with relief and said, "Don't thank me, since you can be chosen by my deceased, it is indeed extraordinary." ”

"I don't know what my predecessors are called. ”

The young man waved his hand and smiled: "Let's go out first, five days have passed since you came here." ”

"What?"

Feng Lin's expression suddenly tightened, if this is the case, then now the ancestor worship meeting of the Star Academy is about to start, right?

This ancestor worship conference is not only related to his gambling contract with Liu Zhusheng, but even related to the honor and disgrace of the herringbone courtyard, if he Fenglin misses it, he will definitely regret it.

Smiling, the young man stretched out his finger a little away, and the crystal that had rushed out of Fenglin's body suddenly swept over.

As the crystal appeared in front of Feng Lin, the young man's afterimage returned to Feng Lin's crescent moon bone again, and a voice came out: "Crush him, and you can go back." ”

Nodding, Feng Lin stepped forward without hesitation to crush it, and the moment it was crushed, a thousand rays of light burst out, and a huge beam of light suddenly appeared above this space.

The beam of light seemed to break through the sky, connecting the sky and the earth.

Feng Lin took a deep breath slowly, the most important thing at the moment was to leave here and immediately rush to the Xingchen Academy to participate in the ancestor worship conference.

Glancing at this space again, Feng Lin's eyes had a complicated expression, and then his body swept away, and without hesitation, he stepped into the beam of light and disappeared.

Whether it is the gambling contract that was made at the beginning, or the cultivation resources after being promoted to the inner courtyard, the top name of this ancestor worship conference, he Fenglin, but it is going to be decided.

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... (To be continued.) ）