Animal Spirit Fairy City is in the midst of a celebration to welcome distinguished guests, and everyone is happy and elated.

The Hei Clan's side Jin Dan are excited and joyful, and they don't know how many years of long-cherished wish will be fulfilled today.

Many Jindan monks' eyes moistened, and they remembered the past.

When he was young, the blood tax paid every year, and the children he gave birth to died one by one, and were sent into the blood pool, and the flesh and soul became the nourishment for the qualifications of the lineage, and the top-level side monks were never allowed to appear.

Whenever there is a Heavenly Spirit Root Monk, the child of the Alien Spirit Root Monk will immediately be found by the descendant search envoy, and he will be ecstatic and become part of his merit.

This is the pain hidden in the heart of every collateral monk.

Whether it is Qi training, foundation building, or the high-ranking Jindan peak monks, between the ages of sixteen and thirty, they must give birth to children without stopping, and then personally send the infant into the blood pool to complete the strict clan rules set by the family.

If it can't be done, it's death.

This is what teenagers and girls have experienced, not those hard-hearted old cultivators hundreds of years later.

These scars are destined not to be forgotten.

When the Great Day Sect appeared, a large number of Kitahara family members did not hesitate to surrender, and in turn fought with the Righteous Demon Alliance, constituting the main body of the Great Day Sect monks, and they were even more crazy than the monks of the Great Day Sect, desperate for themselves, and the scenes of Jin Dan self-destructing were not uncommon, and they made indelible achievements.

"It's all over......"

A mid-stage Jindan female cultivator couldn't cry.

She recalls her teenage years, when her first child, just born, only a month old, had a crescent-shaped birthmark on her face that had not yet fallen off, and she liked to curl up in swaddling clothes.

Then the family envoy came to the door and snatched the child from her arms, and it was useless to plead and plead.

More than 400 years have passed, and she thought that she had forgotten it, but now that she thinks about it, the scene at that time is vivid, and there is not a trace of it, and even the appearance of the messenger is now clearly remembered.

"There won't be such a thing anymore."

"The ancestor said that no matter the side lineage, they are all the descendants of the ancestors......"

The cry quickly infected the surrounding monks, spreading to the entire immortal city, and many monks burst into tears, whether it was Qi cultivation or foundation building, or Jindan elders, they couldn't control their strong emotions at this time.

The city is full of cries,

A moment later, there was another city full of laughter.

"Mother's ......"

Hei Louxi looked at the woman next to him and asked, "Big thing, it should be done, right?" ”

"It will be done."

Without waiting for a reply, she replied first: "The Jindan of the lineage has withered away, and the Jindan monks of the Hei clan are only us, and the ancestor can only use us no matter how much he doesn't like it, and he has promised it in person in public, so there is no accident." ”

"The grasslands of the Hei clan need Jindan monks to guard them."

"It must be so! There is no other possibility. ”

Black into red also agreed.

Her eyes were slightly red, and she was more than five hundred years old, but she still couldn't forget the children she gave birth to when she was a young girl and a girl, her emotions were out of control, and there were some ripples in her heart.

After all, it is a monk who is tens or hundreds of years old.

The crying gradually disappeared, and all the monks restrained their emotions, wiped away their tears, and looked in the direction of the Hei Clan's ancestral hall with anticipation.

Referring to the past, the monks of the Guishan Tie family will witness the birth of the young master of the Hei clan, witness the young master of the Hei clan inherit the ancestral inheritance, and then wish the new young master of the Hei clan to lead the family to a more brilliant future.

The two of Hei Lou Xi, as well as many Jindan monks, all looked at the tall building of the ancestral hall, looking forward to it.

It didn't take long for people to appear.

It is the right way to be arrogant, and the rules are good.

Handsome looks, impeccable etiquette, step by step, following the rules of ancient times.

There was some commotion in the crowd.

This doesn't seem to be quite in line with etiquette.

According to the usual practice, when it comes to the continuation and birth of the young master of a clan, it must be the Yuanying Zhenjun of the Guishan Tie family who presides over the succession hall and announces the results in person.

Forgot?

"It's okay, it's the same."

There are Jindan monks to comfort the companions around him: "The rules are the righteous path Tianjiao, the future ancestor of the Guishan Iron Family, and his status is actually more noble than that of ordinary Yuanying Zhenjun. ”

"This shows the importance of the Guishan Tiejia."

"That's true, that's true...... Haha......"

Some of the Jindan monks around him didn't know when their faces became reluctant, and their bodies were trembling, but they didn't seem to notice it and were laughing.

"Now, in extraordinary times, there are extraordinary things, and etiquette cannot completely refer to the past, and it is natural to change some of them."

"It's more important."

"Yes, yes, that's it......"

A group of Jindan monks from the Hei clan were all laughing, laughing happily, happy and excited.

However, the expression on his face was pale, resentful, and cold.

The comparison between the two is so weird that it makes people's hearts chill.

Hei Louxi was also laughing, laughing happily, and the pitch-black wings behind him slowly unfolded, extending to the size of a hundred zhang, obscuring the light of the sky.

"Mother's ......"

"Hei's ...... I said a long time ago that I should have been like my brother and not have any nostalgia for here. ”

Hei Chenghong's hands and feet were cold, stunned, and there was no reaction.

"There is sun and moon in the sky, and there is yin and yang in the earth."

"The long river flows, the four seasons are reincarnated, and the heaven and earth are eternal, and there is no always."

"Why?"

In a sacrificial tone, the rules recited prayers, asking the monks of the Quartet why heaven and earth have endured forever and what mysterious truths exist in them.

"This all depends on the order of the top and bottom, and the priority is clear!"

He was quick to answer.

"There is no up and down, there is no priority and subordination, the sky is angry and people are resentful, the four seasons are not divided, the sky will be chaotic, the earth will collapse, and the avenue will end."

"Today there is black snow and black clan, black into red, black building, black ...... and so on, who do not know the dignity and humility, who are disobedient to their lineage, who disregard human morality, who are extremely vicious,"

"When,"

"Punishment!"

Every time the rule says a word, there is an extra Jin Dan of the Guishan Tie family behind him, in a word, there are more than ten Jin Dan, and when he finishes reading, there are already more than 100 Jin Dan monks around.

"Punishment!"

"Punishment! Kill! ”

"Whoever commits the following offenses, kill! Kill, kill, kill! ”

The Jindan monks of the Tie family shouted angrily, with cold killing intent, each holding a sword, a gun, a sword and a halberd, according to the names on the list, one by one, searching, killing, and not accepting any surrender.

In an instant, it was bloody.

Not only Jindan monks, but a large number of foundation-building qi cultivators kept dying.

"You guys!"

"You Iron bastards!"

The Black Clan's side Jindan Monk roared angrily, no longer smiling, and rushed into the sky, a moment later into countless pieces of flesh and blood.

The others laughed miserably, each making a different choice.

Some only felt bored, and rushed straight to the Tiejia Jin Dan, without using any spells and magic weapons, Jin Dan exploded and took away several Tie Family monks around him.

This is not an exception, there are many Jindan monks who have chosen this, and in an instant, the majestic Iron Family Jindan also began to have a large number of casualties, and they were in a hurry, and some people were afraid and cowered, and they were no longer ruthless.

Others turned and fled into the distance.

Hei Louxi glanced at the rules that rushed straight towards him, and without saying a word, the wings behind him were incited, and he fled into the distance.

"Can you escape?"

The rules chuckled.

A mere Jindan peak monk with an unknown name will naturally not be placed in the heart of the righteous path Tianjiao.

Just as it was about to happen, not far away, black turned red and burned essence blood, burning mana, burning Shouyuan, and an embroidery needle magic weapon intercepted here.

Her expression was blank, as if these burning things had nothing to do with her.

Then, self-detonate Jindan.

The face of the rule changed slightly, and the figure flickered several times, away from here.

Rumble!

In the midst of countless black needle magic weapons, Xiancheng was blasted out of a huge pit, and the regular hair came out of the explosion with a slight curl, no longer so calm.

"!"

The rules were full of murderous intent, his eyes flashed, and he locked the black building in the distance with the secret method of tracking in the clan, and his speed suddenly skyrocketed, chasing him into the distance.

The speed of the two is rapidly approaching.

There is a huge gap in strength.

After a few breaths, the rules stopped, looking gloomily ahead.

Six or seven Jin Dan of the Hei Clan came out of the corner, looked at him with resentment, and detonated the Jin Dan without saying a word, and the rumbling explosion once again resounded in all directions, blocking the road ahead.

He broke free again, but there was no figure in front of him.

(End of chapter)