"The concentration of blood is thin, and it can be judged as mortal blood!. ”

The black-clothed old man on the high platform glanced at the information displayed on the blood test tablet, and his indifferent voice sounded, like a thousand pounds of hammer hitting Bai Shixin.

"Mortal blood, is it really mortal blood? The young man's thin body trembled slightly, and his face was full of wry smiles, although he had thought about this possibility for a long time, but now he still couldn't bear it when it was truly fulfilled.

The crowd on the field had already begun to stir up when the old man reported the information.

"Mortal blood, as everyone expected, this waste young master is really mortal blood. ”

"Hehe, think about it, if it weren't for mortal blood, how could it be that he only cultivated to the second layer of the day after tomorrow at the age of sixteen, this waste is simply a refresher for our Bai family. ”

"Lost to the dead, if it weren't for the former patriarch being his father, he would have been swept out of the house a long time ago. ”

"The patriarch is kind-hearted, loves the clansmen, and lets this waste eat and drink in vain. ”

The countless bitter taunts around him poured in like a tide to engulf the boy, but he ignored them and walked towards the outside with a pale face.

"Waste young master, don't be discouraged, don't test it again, I can't really detect the demon bloodline, hahahaha. ”

A teasing voice rang out behind him, causing everyone to laugh.

There was a strange sound in the sky, and the young man subconsciously turned his head, only to see a hazy light and shadow coming, and the next moment he lost consciousness.

......

"What's wrong with me?"

He woke up again and was already in his own room, and he looked around blankly, and it took a long time for him to come back to his senses, and his face was full of wry smiles.

"I was knocked out by something in front of so many people, and I was so embarrassed to be thrown home. ”

"But what hit me, why doesn't my head hurt much, and I don't want to be thrown by someone to look at the trajectory, but it looks like it fell from the sky. He touched the back of his head in distress, recalling the scene in confusion.

"Forget it, anyway, I've always been a joke in the family, no matter how embarrassing people can be, all the blood has been detected, and I'm afraid of losing people. ”

The young man laughed at himself, but as a child of a martial arts family, who is willing to become a waste, not only will he be ridiculed by the clan, but even his subordinates will not take him as a master in their eyes!

His name is Bai Shi, and his family, the Bai family, is one of the four major families in Dayue City. His mother died early, and his father was originally the head of the Bai family, but in a family mission, he was unfortunately in danger, and the current head of the family is his father's eldest brother, that is, his uncle. It stands to reason that even if he is a waste of talent, it is impossible for him to be so slacked and ridiculed by his clansmen.

The problem arose with his uncle, his father's patriarch had won the competition with his uncle, which made his uncle Bai Hai very jealous of his father. Now that Bai Hai has regained the position of patriarch, he took it for granted that grievance on Bai Shi's head, but on the one hand, as the patriarch, he openly suppressed a junior who was very unspeakable, especially the orphan of the former patriarch, on the other hand, Bai Shi also had a sister who worshiped a sect before he could remember, and it seems to have a good background, although she has never returned, but this also makes Bai Hai very jealous. Since it can't come on the surface, it's still very easy to secretly explain to people to do some tricks, deducting money, halving cultivation resources, and every three or five times, a few clansmen find fault and beat them up, which is commonplace.

In the four years that Bai Hai became the patriarch, Bai Shi can be said to have endured a lot of difficulties, but he has also sharpened his character more and more tenacity.

"Hmph, none of the truly strong people are flowers in a greenhouse, all of them grow out of suffering. ”

Bai Shi clenched his fists, his eyes scorching.

This is a world where the strong are respected, and only the strongest can gain more and higher status.

"Mortal Blood ......"

Bai Shi frowned, since he was a child, the martial artists were divided into two kinds at the beginning, one is called Fan Wu, and the other is called Bloodline Cultivation, the meaning is very simple, the martial artist who has a kind of demon spirit bloodline is the latter, the strength between the two is more and more different in the later stage, Fan Wu can't catch up with the bloodline cultivation at all, and the most important thing is that all the legends of the strong people are made of bloodline cultivation.

"What's wrong with mortal blood, why can't you become a mortal powerhouse, I don't believe that this fate can't be broken. Tianxingjian, a gentleman should strive for self-improvement, I am more diligent than anyone else, I don't believe that I can't get ahead. ”

Bai Shiyi turned over and sat up, running the family tradition Haoyang Gong to communicate with the heaven and earth aura around him, and slowly incorporated them into his body.

Bai Shi's root bones are very poor, the blood concentration is thin, and his cultivation speed is extremely slow, and he is still struggling in the second layer of the day after tomorrow at the age of sixteen this year, and the worst of the clansmen of his age have also entered the fourth layer of the day after tomorrow, which is also the reason why he has always been known as a waste.

The aura of heaven and earth entered the body, and Bai Shi quickly sank into a state of cultivation, and his mind swam in the meridians with the aura, realizing the changes in it.

Suddenly, a huge suction force grabbed his mind, and the next moment, when he came back to his senses, he had entered a mysterious place.

This is a vast and empty strange space, floating with a hazy mist, a huge black book suspended in the air, the clumsy body of the book lingers with a mysterious qi machine, wisps of black and gold strange light continue to flow and drip from the pages, looking like water, giving Bai Shi the feeling as if it can collapse a hundred thousand mountains.

Bai Shi suddenly became clever, and his face was full of shocked expressions.

"This is my Purple Mansion? No, it stands to reason that you can only look inside the Purple Mansion after the tenth layer of the day after tomorrow, what's wrong with me. ”

The acquired realm is ten layers, and the small realm can be called a layer of heaven, and he has only set foot in the second layer, which is still far from the tenth layer, which is somewhat contrary to some common sense that he knows.

"Is this an illusion, how is this possible, besides, I have never heard of a martial artist who still has a big book in his body. ”

Bai Shiqiang calmed himself and withdrew from the Purple Mansion, and when he tried to enter again, his mind was actually pulled into the Purple Mansion again.

"Is this true?"

Bai Shi finally began to realize that none of this was illusory, and he began to face everything in front of him. Bai Shi has a tough temperament, and he is bold and careful, full of curiosity about the unknown.

In the Purple Mansion, Bai Shi's mind could travel freely, and when his consciousness approached the huge black book, he had already begun to realize that it was definitely this black book that had smashed him in front of everyone before. The book is very mysterious, and it is engraved with intricate patterns, as if it is changing all the time, and Bai Shi stares at it for a little longer, and he feels his mind weaken.

"This thing is weird, it can actually consume my mental will, and I can now look inside the Purple Mansion, and it is definitely caused by it. Bai Shi's sense was very keen, and he immediately realized that this black book was the culprit.

"I've never heard of anything that can make the little martial artist on the second floor look inside the Purple Mansion, so this black book is probably a great treasure. ”

Bai Shi's heart was hot, such a treasure, even if it was the strongest person in Dayue City, it was impossible for the patriarchs of the four major families to see it.

Bai Shi began to look carefully at the front of the huge black book, and saw that there seemed to be four mysterious and strange characters engraved on it, as if it should be a kind of writing, but in his eyes it was like tadpoles.

"Hey, no, this second word, I seem to recognize it a little, although it is still very different, but it should be a "demon" word."

"What kind of demon?" Bai Shi scratched his head in annoyance, "Forget it, just recognize a word, and I will call you the Black Demon Book in the future." ”

Since it is a book, it should record information, a book of exercises, or a secret treasure information, Bai Shi is looking forward to it, and his consciousness is attached to the cover of the black demon book, and he wants to open it.

The huge black and clumsy body of the book shook lightly at this moment, bounced his consciousness away, and the black-gold strange light on it poured down like a waterfall, and the breath like an eternal flood seemed to flow from the beginning of time, constantly shocking Bai Shi's heart.

"What is this ......?"

The black demon book that was originally suspended in the Purple Mansion stood up out of thin air, and the heavy cover suddenly opened, and the pages of the book were windless and automatic, as if an invisible hand was quickly turning in front of Bai Shi's eyes.

"This is actually a book of paintings?" Bai Shi finally saw the content on it, it seemed that every page was painted with a strange creature, dragon horns, phoenix claws, lion heads and other strange shapes.

"These are actually demon spirits?God, how can there be so many, why have I never heard of them?" Bai Shi finally found a few images that he was more familiar with, and these were actually demon spirits. He was shocked, and subconsciously stepped forward, wanting to turn back and re-examine, but was once again bounced away by a great force.

After trying a few more times, it was still the same, he had to give up, staring at the pages without blinking, the pages turned quickly, and countless strange demon images flashed, and he didn't remember any of them.

When he suddenly turned to a bronze giant beast, Bai Shi fell into a wonderful realm, the giant beast painted on the page seemed to come to life at this moment, roaring between the heavens and the earth, a leap was across the galaxy, and a pair of bright yellow eyes were as dazzling as the sun and the moon.

The bronze giant beast stood on top of the galaxy, the huge beast mouth, and the stars in the sky were swallowed by it, and the huge demon spirit that dominated the sky and the earth was also swallowed into its belly.

"What kind of demon spirit is this, it's so terrifying, it can even eat the stars. Bai Shi was speechless, this picture simply subverted his worldview.

After the huge demon spirit devoured the stars, it was still a little unsatisfied, stretched out lazily, and the two giant eyes turned around, just looking at Bai Shi, this glance seemed to have passed through the eternal wilderness, and was deeply imprinted in Bai Shi's heart.

"Hum. With a soft sound, the Black Demon Book stopped turning at this moment, closed the pages heavily, and was suspended in the Purple Mansion again.

The next moment, Bai Shi's mind automatically withdrew from the Purple Mansion, but he still closed his eyes, and in the depths of his soul, a bronze giant beast came to life, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, it was the demon spirit painted by the black demon book, which was somehow imprinted in his soul. Bai Shi seemed to instinctively know that this would not adversely affect him, as if it was one with himself.

"Huan Xuan. ”

This is the name that naturally appeared in Bai Shi's heart after he looked at the giant beast, and this should be its real name, Demon Spirit Huanqiu.

"What kind of demon spirit is this, unheard of?" Bai Shi opened his eyes, a little shocked, as a martial arts cultivator, he was very familiar with all kinds of demon spirit bloodlines, and he had never heard of it. But after the shock, he immediately felt a strong curiosity and excitement in his heart.

"Is this what is often said to be chance, so magical, what kind of change can this bring to me?"

It's a pity that no matter what he does, the imprint in his soul is as unresponsive as the black demon book.

"I thought it was a coincidence. Bai Shi laughed at himself, he really thought too much.

At this time, there was a noisy noise outside the house, as well as a violent crashing sound, which made Bai Shi frown involuntarily.