Chapter 65: The Ancient Bells

This is exactly what Lu Li wants, after all, the major blood soul clans have been inherited for hundreds of years, and there must be secret records about the orangutan ape, once some people notice the existence of the little orangutan, they will definitely be hot-eyed, especially like the Mu family, I am afraid that they will plunder at any cost to carry out more cruel biochemical realization.

From Li Qinghou, Lu Li learned that in the past five hundred years, there are many blood soul clans who have not given up biochemical gene research, hoping to one day completely unlock the secret of the powerful human bloodline, but the other party generally uses mutants to carry out the real thing.

But if they know the existence of the little orangutan, I am afraid that it is another piece of Tang monk meat, which is more attractive than his land, after all, this is the second starry sky emperor ape in history, the royal bloodline in the orangutan group.

Originally, Lu Li was worried that the news had leaked out these days, but Li Qinghou was in his chest, and everything he said was under their control, and all the people who had seen the little gorilla in Yushan Heavy Prison were members of their Li family, don't worry, as long as Lu Li doesn't spread the word about this matter, even the Mu family won't know.

Thinking about it now, this is indeed the case, no one has ever been to the prison cell these days, whether it is Mu Ren or Ling Xiweak, they have all met in the prison visitation room, and Li Qinghou has already planned in advance.

Thinking of Ling Xi's weakness, Lu Xi felt a little sad, he didn't know what happened to the other party, and he felt even more uncomfortable when he thought of the other party's distant and miserable eyes in the gladiatorial arena. Although the Mu family has promised him that he will do his best to get him out of the Xushan Prison, I am afraid that it will not be possible to do it in a short time.

Five years, ten years, or even longer...... By that time, every qiē will be yesterday's yellow flower, and I am afraid that the other party has already become his wife......

Inexplicably irritable in his heart, Lu Li simply closed his eyes and entered the cultivation state again, pinching out one complicated handprint after another with the ten fingers of his hands, the blood veins in his body rumbled and flowed, and the one meter around his body was once again filled with the power of pure blood.

"Squeak ......" the little gorilla has woken up, rubbing his big hazy eyes and screaming with his teeth and claws a meter away, as if he is very dissatisfied with Lu Li waking him up from sleep again, but feeling the powerful blood force in front of him, his face is full of unwilling depression, and finally turned around, and continued to sleep on the ground with his ass half-lying on the ground, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the direction of the little butt was just opposite to Lu Li.

Lu Li didn't know anything about this, and he wouldn't care if he knew, because he had already entered a state of cultivation, and the blood veins in his body were surging, with that drop of "ancestral blood" as the center, circulating according to a certain route.

Lu Li focused on the "Thirteen Seals of Heaven Casting" this time, although the first seal had been thoroughly integrated, he always felt that it was still a little unsatisfactory. The dark hammer struck the Blood Pattern Hall again and again, the rumbling sound of the river rushing became more and more powerful, and the handprint in Lu Li's hand became more and more difficult, as if he had received some resistance.

In the end, it had become very slow, like slow motion that had been slowed down several times, and Lu Li's full forehead was covered with a layer of fine sweat, but the majesty of the treasure on his face was heavier, exuding a majestic aura.

Suddenly, the slow and abnormal handprints stagnated, and they stopped there completely, the beads of sweat on Lu Li's forehead crackled and dripped down, and his whole body ached, especially in his chest, like bursts of violent swelling pain, as if he was about to explode.

At this moment, the thought of giving up flashed in his heart, but then he snuffed out this thought, and continued to grit his teeth and insist, but no matter what, the last move of the handprint could not be completed, so it stopped there.

With the swelling pain in his chest about to explode, Lu Li's hands began to tremble slightly, and then his whole body trembled with it, but he knew that he must not give up, and he had an intuition that once he crossed this hurdle, there would be a flat river in front of him, and the first seal of the sky would also be completely complete.

What Lu Li didn't know was that at this time, the blood pattern hall on his chest became clearer and clearer, especially the blood lines, which changed from thin to thick, becoming more and more scarlet, as if they were alive, they began to float slowly, and then slowly fused, and in the end, they completely fused into a thick blood pattern with nine bends and eighteen bends, like a swimming dragon, making the entire blood pattern hall more powerful, exuding a faint ancient atmosphere.

At the same time, when the blood lines were completely fused into one, a melodious and long and magnificent bell sounded in Lu Li's mind, just like from ancient times, full of a sense of vicissitudes of time.

At this moment, the pain and discomfort around Lu Li's body disappeared completely, his whole body was warm, and the power of the blood veins around his body became more powerful, especially the sound of blood flowing in his body, in addition to the momentum of the rumbling river, it actually brought a trace of low thunder, exuding a coercion from ancient times.

At the same time, at the same time as this bell rang, all the human beings on the earth, whether they were ordinary people or blood soul warriors, were inexplicably throbbing in their hearts, with sorrows and joys, as if what had been lost had been regained, and as if the suffering of endless years was about to end.

"What's going on?" A homeless man in his old age on the street touched the tears in the corners of his eyes, his face was dazed, how many years, let the hunger, wind and rain, he had never shed a single tear, but what happened today?

In the Ling family of Sichuan Prefecture, Ling Wansheng was playing chess with an old man with a long beard, and the hand holding the chess piece suddenly stopped in mid-air, and the sudden throbbing in his heart made him wonder.

"Brother Ling also felt it?" said the old man on the other side, frowning.

"Could it be that Brother Ye also feels it?" Ling Wansheng said in astonishment, he still thought that he was the only one like this.

The two of them didn't have the heart to play chess for a while, they were silent, but unfortunately the slightest throbbing was fleeting, and then they all regained their calm, as if nothing had happened.

At this time, in different parts of the earth, the same thing was happening, but the vast majority of people didn't care, only those blood soul powerhouses who had reached a peak of cultivation faintly felt something unusual......

In a starry sky outside the earth, a group of ragged and yellow-faced people were kneeling on the ground excitedly, their faces were full of joy and sorrow, and they were muttering something in a low voice, because just now, the everlasting lamp in the ancestral hall actually lit up, although it was only a fleeting moment, but it was the only time in the endless years.

"Is my human suffering finally coming to an end......" At the front of the line, a trembling and dangerous old man burst into tears.

On a snow-white mountain peak surrounded by clouds and mist, an old Taoist of fairy wind and bones stood on the cliff, looking up at the starry sky for a long time and was speechless......

"Alas, it's broken again, what does this mean, is my human ancestral court really going to reappear?" Under a towering tree, a human blind robe astrologer touched the copper coins broken into more than a dozen square holes on the stone table, muttering to himself, his originally gray and dull eyes were shining.