Chapter 32: The Blood of the Saints
"Do you know?" Qin An was taken aback, could it be that the secret of being a traverser was known by Master Pei in front of him?
A murderous intent flashed in his eyes!
If Bei Ye really knew his secret, then he would cook it and eat it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"That's nature, nothing in this world can hide from my Pei Ye's fiery eyes!" Bei Ye boasted triumphantly, not noticing the approach of the murderous machine at all.
Qin An smiled coldly, feeling a little bumpy in his heart, the more confident the thousand-year-old monster in front of him became, the stronger the sense of crisis it brought him.
"Then tell me, how did I become a psychic?"
However, Bei Ye's next sentence was not shocking, and it shocked Qin An and Shuangyu.
"Naturally, it's because of the blood of the saints!"
"And it's also a very pure saint bloodline!"
"Saint bloodline?" Qin An and Shuang Yu exclaimed at the same time, looking at each other.
Unexpectedly, the reason in Bei Ye's mouth was actually the blood of a saint.
What is a saint?
Transcendent sanctification!
In the entire history of mankind, there are only a handful of people who can be made saints, and each of them is the most brilliant pearl in human history, and it is worthy of being written in the history books and will be famous for eternity.
The saints who are most familiar to the people of the Han Empire today are the saints of the human race in the era of spiritualists.
In that era, the geniuses of the human race appeared frequently, and there were ancient demons and other alien races, and almost at the same time period, a large number of saints were born, and it was also called the era of saints.
But after the eternal curse of the ancient demon sage, the saint withered, and there was no trace of the saint in the world. However, the saint also has seven emotions and six desires, and he has a bloodline, which is called the bloodline of the saint.
In the history of the continent, the blood of saints has been a symbol of nobility for a long time, but with the passage of time, the blood of saints has been diluted, and now almost no one has pure blood of saints.
"Are you serious?" Qin An's face was strange for a while, he had always thought that he could awaken the spirit master, it was because he was a traverser, and he was different from the natives of the mainland.
But now, in the mouth of Bei Ye, it has completely changed into a different picture.
"How can I deceive Master Bei?" Ye Bei said proudly, "Boy, I am in a good mood today, Master Bei, so I will tell you about the first curse of the ages!"
Qin An's expression suddenly became nervous, his ears were pricked up, the first curse of the ages was definitely a scar in the hearts of the human race. Throughout the ages, only the Great Sage of the Ancient Demon was able to hurt the human race so painfully.
"Do you know why the Great Sage of the Ancient Demon has been dead for 10,000 years, but his curse can still take effect?" asked Bei Ye.
Qin An shook his head, how could he figure out the unpredictable methods of the ancient demon sage.
In the history of the human race, there have been too many geniuses who have tried to understand the curse, but none of them have succeeded, let alone him.
Bei Ye said: "Because, this first curse of the ages is rooted in the bloodline of your human race! As long as the bloodline of your human race is endless, this curse will never die!"
"Shhhh
The hand of the ancient demon sage is really too ruthless!
"But there are exceptions to everything, and this curse doesn't work for everyone, like ......"
Halfway through Master Pei's words, he was interrupted by Qin An and said excitedly: "For example, the bloodline of the saint can ignore the curse of the ancient demon great sage!"
Although the ancient demon sage is strong, the saints of the human race are not weak, so they will naturally not be affected by the curse. Because of this, if you have the blood of a saint, you will not be affected by the curse and can become a spiritual magician!"
"And the purer the bloodline, the more likely it is to become a spirit magician!"
After listening to Master Pei's explanation, Qin An suddenly realized that his predecessor actually had pure saint blood, and I am afraid that his birth was not as simple as the son of the state marquis.
"According to what you say, there should be other spiritual magicians on the mainland?" Qin An asked.
Bei Ye said: "It's not possible, but it's certain!"
"All the saints of your human race are lustful ****, three wives and four concubines, three thousand beauties in the harem, and I envy Master Pei to death. Bei Ye said enviously, if it had saliva, Qin An would definitely be able to hear the sound of swallowing saliva.
"They don't know how many descendants they have given birth to in their lives, according to the old man's estimates, nearly one-tenth of the population of the Han Empire now has the blood of saints. It's just that you kid is lucky, the saint's blood is extraordinarily strong, and by mistake, he became a spiritual magician!"
Hearing Bei Ye's evaluation of the saints of the human race, his face was strange for a while, and it was the first time he heard that the saints were scolded as ****.
"How many wives the saints of the human race have married, how do you know so clearly, as if you have seen it with your own eyes?" Qin An asked.
Bei Ye laughed proudly: "Hehe, old man, I have experienced a ladyboy war, what is there that the old man doesn't know?"
"Impossible!" Qin An blurted out, not believing what Bei Ye said at all.
The shemale war happened 10,000 years ago, how could Bei Ye live for 10,000 years so long.
Hearing that he was questioned, Bei Ye was immediately furious: "Boy, you actually dare to question Bei Ye, it's too unusual!"
Qin An snorted coldly in his nose and said, "Look at your size, your lifespan is at most a thousand years, how can you have experienced the demon war ten thousand years ago." ”
Bei Ye scolded: "Bullshit, our Arctic Bei clan will indeed continue to shrink in size after adulthood. But after a thousand years, the shrinkage process stopped, and instead a golden streak grew inside the shell. ”
As he spoke, Bei Ye opened his shell, revealing the golden lines inside: "Boy, you can see clearly, I have ten golden lines, each representing a thousand years of life!"
Qin An took a closer look, and really found that the inside of the shell was just as Bei Ye said, with ten golden lines, shining.
"Boy, this time you take it......"
However, before Bei Ye finished speaking, he suddenly exclaimed.
"Boy, what are you doing? Let me go!"
"Let go of me!"
Qin An pinched Bei Ye's soft body, pulled it out vigorously, and sneered in his mouth: "What are you doing?"
"Ten thousand years is not an arctic shell, such a top ingredient, I drool just thinking about it!"
"You...... You...... Treachery!"
"Hehe, did I say I would let you go?" Qin An smiled coldly, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth fell in Bei Ye's eyes, like a demon from the Nine Shadows.
"You cross the river and tear down the bridge...... Ungrateful...... Bite the hand that feeds one...... Unload the mill and kill the donkey...... "Bei Ye put all the idioms he has learned in the past 10,000 years on Qin An's head.
"Please, let me go......
"Don't cook me, I know a lot of secrets!"
Pei Ye felt remorse in his heart at this time, and he blamed himself for being cheap, opening the shell, revealing his true body, otherwise he would not be manipulated by Qin An at will.
After begging for mercy many times, seeing that Qin An's face remained unchanged, he had no choice but to take out his killer weapon: "Boy, you are so weak, don't you want to become a spirit vein martial artist?"