Pope System of Rebirth

Qin Lang nodded quickly and agreed: "She's right, how can I accept a disciple when I'm only a few years old?" Qin Lang will not take trouble on himself. Although he is not a bad person, he is also

Definitely not a good person.

"I agree." A thunderous voice came from the bed. It turned out that the boy had woken up. He slowly stood up. His tall figure made Qin Lang feel oppressed again.

"Hey, big man, I'm smaller than you, aren't you afraid of others laughing at you?" Qin Lang winked at the old dean crazily, and the old dean turned his head to the side, pretending he didn't see anything!

But the boy knelt down directly on the ground and started to chew his head towards Qin Lang. He knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times before Qin Lang was frightened. After the ceremony, the boy said again: "Master, I will do this later."

Listen carefully to your teachings!" The boy's voice was sonorous and powerful, and it definitely didn't sound like he was joking.

"This!?" He had never encountered such a thing before, and Qin Lang was immediately confused. When the little Loli saw her brother doing this, she didn't say anything. She knew that if her brother made any decision, Ten Cows would

It can't be pulled back.

"Hey, why did you agree to let me become your master?" Now that it has become a foregone conclusion, Qin Lang still wants to know the reason.

"Because you are strong! You are so strong that I have no power to fight back, and I want to become stronger too!" The boy did not hide his motives at all.

"Oh?! Then why did you become stronger? For revenge? Or to protect the people around you?" Qin Lang seemed to have settled on the position of master, and the old dean also looked at the man with a look of relief.

child.

"For revenge. And to protect the people around me!" The boy thought for a moment and then said firmly.

"But you should know that you can't learn magic and fighting spirit, so you can't learn my skills. Do you still want to worship me as your teacher?" Qin Lang started to put his hands behind his back and looked at this interesting person with a smile.

Big guy.

Sure enough, when the boy heard these words, he hesitated for a moment. However, he immediately said: "Once you are a teacher, you will always be a teacher. I have just performed the apprenticeship ceremony, even if you can't teach me any magic or fighting spirit.

I will also admit that you are my master!"

Hearing these words, Qin Lang nodded in approval. In fact, his ice fighting spirit could help the big man maintain a certain level of sobriety after going crazy. However, he just doesn't know it now.

"From now on, go to the back of the academy every morning. I will teach you how to use your madness." Qin Lang measured his rest time and said.

"What? Teach me how to be mad? Master, do you know the secret of my madness? You..." Seeing that the boy seemed to have a lot to ask, Qin Lang quickly stopped him and said, "I know you have a lot to ask me now.

I'll tell you tomorrow morning. I'm going back first." After saying this, Qin Lang hurried away.

He didn't know what the mystery was. He could only hope that there would be more records about the Blood Clan in the pile of tattered books. The only way at the moment was to find a place to study the pile of tattered books.

Qin Lang hurried to the Duke's Mansion. He had been working hard all afternoon, and when he returned to the Duke's Mansion, it was already sunset. Karina and the others were gathered around the dinner table, waiting for Qin Lang.

"You guys eat first, I'm not hungry." Seeing them waiting for him to eat, Qin Lang sighed, but then rushed into his room and began to take out the torn books in the space ring and study them carefully. He

I'm not in the mood to eat right now.

Karina and the others looked at each other at the dinner table.

"Did he receive a blow?" Long Qiqi was the first to express his guess.

"I guess it's because Tina doesn't want to marry him! He's sad!" Zhan Xiaoxiao started to add fuel to the fire.

"It doesn't look like that. Didn't you see that his expression was deep in thought? He should be thinking about something, but he was in a hurry!" Long Yun'er also expressed his own opinion.

"Forget it, I'll send him some food to his room later. I'll leave it to you, Sixth Sister. Let's eat!" Although Karina found Qin Lang's unusual behavior strange, she still knew that if there was nothing special about him,

That wouldn't be the case, so I asked Daphne to bring food.

After Daphne nodded slightly, she kept looking inside. She was already thinking about giving some food and was not in the mood to eat.

Little Bear wanted to say something, but Luci covered his mouth. Lucy knew that what Little Bear said would definitely trigger a joint attack from the girls. He had already experienced this personally n times.

"Haha, I found it!" Qin Lang finally found a useful book among the broken books, called "Secret Records of the Blood Tribe". But when he opened it, he was dumbfounded.

"Holy crap! Could this be Oracle!!" The crooked characters in the book made Qin Lang come up with a conclusion! He didn't recognize these characters!

Disappointed, he threw the broken book away, lay lazily on the carpet, and began to worry about it. He boasted about Haikou, what should he do now? The majesty of the master would be gone.

By the way, big offering! She might know these words. Qin Lang suddenly thought of the old men and women in the Elder's House. He hurriedly stood up, grabbed the book next to him, and ran out of the room happily.

When I ran to the living room, I met Daphne who was holding the plate carefully.

"What are you doing?" Qin Lang asked when he saw her walking towards his room. She must be looking for him.

"Madam, seeing that you haven't had dinner, asked me to bring some over!" Daphne said softly.

After hearing this, Qin Lang smiled, opened the lid of the bowl on the plate, and saw a bowl of millet porridge inside. He picked it up and drank it in one gulp, and then said: "I'll go out first. You tell Karina and the others that I

I might not go home tonight!"

Watching Qin Langxing's figure hurried away, Daphne stood behind and kept staring.

My thoughts went back to a long, long time ago.

Shenlong Empire, Elder's House

In the majestic buildings of the Presbytery, a young man was running fast. The guards along the way did not step forward to stop him, and even stepped aside with respectful expressions on their faces.

.....

"Did something big happen when the four ministers were making such a fuss?" Guard A asked the other guards.

"It must be a big deal for even four ministers to be so rude. Could it be that another empire has invaded?" Guard B began to make random guesses.

"I think your worries are unfounded. Didn't you see that the fourth priest was holding a torn book in his hand? I guess it is the martial arts secret book of the fourth priest! Maybe he has reached a bottle diameter and consulted with the big priest!" Guard C said.

Being the smart one, I asked the other guards around me to surround him and throw him out.

Suddenly, an old voice came. "What on earth are you doing? Huh! Do you still understand the rules?" The third worshiper Tikri suddenly came out of the corner, his face full of alcohol, he was probably lying drunk.

I just woke up in the corner.

"Three offerings, we are discussing the fourth offering. He just hurriedly went to find the big offering. Something big may have happened!" One of the guards said bravely.

"Whoosh" a white light flashed, and Tikri had disappeared. The guards breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the three priests were attracted by this incident and did not punish them.

.....

"Bang!" Qin Lang rushed directly into the great worshiper's room, while the great worshipper was closing his eyes to rest.

"What's wrong, Kamo? Did something big happen?" Seeing Qin Lang in such a hurry, the great priest asked strangely.

Qin Lang's expression softened, and he quickly shook his head and said, "Nothing big happened. It's just that I found an ancient book. I couldn't understand it and wanted to ask grandma!" The great priest smiled happily when he heard what he said.

My child, do you still study ancient things?"

"No. I'm just interested in some history." After saying that, Qin Lang handed the "Secret Records of the Blood Clan" to the great worshiper. The great worshiper looked at the torn book curiously and muttered silently: "The Secret Records of the Blood Clan"

"Record"? Then she opened it, read a few pages, and said to Qin Lang: "Sorry, I only recognize the four ancient characters above. And the characters inside may be the clan's own characters. Because I have never seen them.

Such words!”

"Ah!" Qin Lang fainted. It seemed that no one really knew what these words meant. Suddenly, the sound of three offerings came from outside the door.

"Tikri asks to see the great offering!"

"Come in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tikri, who had a rosy nose, walked in quickly. Seeing Qin Lang here, he said again: "I heard from the guard that you have something urgent to do to find the big worshiper! What happened?"

Qin Lang was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "It's nothing serious, I just saw an ancient book that I didn't understand and asked grandma about it."

"Oh? What book?" Tikri asked curiously. The great priest threw the book in his hand to Tikri, who caught the book firmly and read it carefully for a long time.

"I have a good friend who should know the words in this book. I have seen them on the wall of his shop before. They are very similar. I don't know if he can read them all." Tikri said something uncertain, but gave

Qin Lang brought infinite hope. What made him look forward to was that there might still be descendants of the blood clan living in this world.

"Where is your friend?" Qin Lang stepped forward and grabbed Tikri's arm tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

Tikri smiled bitterly and said: "Four worshipers, can you please be gentle? You are about to break my old bones!" Qin Lang smiled sheepishly and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm nervous.

"

Tikri smiled bitterly and pulled his dirty and wrinkled clothes, "He runs an antique shop on a small street in the imperial capital, but he has a quirk. He doesn't like people who don't like him.

Say a word to him. No matter you are a relative of the emperor or a commoner!"

"Which street is it on? I want to go and have a look!" Seeing Qin Lang's impatient look, Tikri smiled and said, "I haven't seen this old guy for a long time, so let me take you there!"

"Well, thank you, three offerings, oh no, Grandpa Tikri!" Because Qin Lang was in a good mood, he actually called Tikri his grandfather, and Tikri also narrowed his eyes and his face was red. He said to Qin Lang before

Any prejudice he had was gone, and he quickly led him out of the Presbytery with a smile.

When the big worshipper saw this scene, he gently touched the big worship sign on his body with a look of joy on his face.

.....

"Grandpa Tikri, can you hurry up?" As soon as he left the palace, Qin Lang kept urging Tikri to speed up, but Tikri picked up the gourd on his body and took an occasional bite, leisurely and leisurely.

As he walked, he ignored Qin Lang at all.

Helpless, Qin Lang had no choice but to slowly follow behind him, glancing left and right.

Seeing that Qin Lang was no longer chirping, Tikri said slowly: "Child, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Don't do things in a hurry. If you are anxious, you will often mess up things. The old guy should go out for a drink at this time.

The tea is gone, even if we go there at this speed, we may have to wait for a long time!"

"Well, this junior has learned a lesson!" Qin Lang also began to regret his recklessness and haste.

After walking for about two hours, the two arrived at the door of Tikri's friend's shop. As expected, the door of the shop was tightly closed. Tikri sat on the floor against the wall and drank a small drink. His shabby clothes were covered with stains

The holes are covered in dirt.

It was impossible to tell that it was a sacrificial uniform, but he didn't seem to feel it at all. Qin Lang had no choice but to squat next to him. Qin Lang was wearing civilian uniform, and although it was not damaged, it was already a little dirty.

Look, I thought I was coming from the countryside to the city.

The two powerful and powerful figures in the Shenlong Empire were like this. Passers-by thought they were two beggars squatting on the ground waiting for someone.

"Ding" After a while, a silver coin fell in front of them, and an old woman with a good face smiled and said to Qin Lang: "Children, take it to buy some food! Don't be hungry!"

"Grandma, I'm not a beggar, I'm waiting for someone!" Qin Lang stood up immediately and explained.

"Oh, okay, grandma knows you are not a beggar, grandma will leave now!" The old woman thought that he had a strong self-esteem and did not want to be looked down upon by others, so she walked away with a smile.

Qin Lang picked up the silver coin on the ground and couldn't laugh or cry. The three and four offerings of Shenlong were begging on the street. Will this news become popular in Kalan Continent?

Tikri glanced at the silver coin in Qin Lang's hand and murmured: "Why has no one ever given me charity? Is it because I am too old? Others want me to die early?"

"Grandpa Tikri, now is not the time to discuss this issue. When will your friend come?" Qin Lang really had the urge to commit suicide.

"It should be soon...but...I don't know how long it will take him to drink..." Tikri's uncertain answer made Qin Lang's heart drop to the point of death, and he continued to squat and say nothing.

Soon.

"Hey, stinky boy, stinky old man! Who allowed you to beg here? Don't you know that this is the territory of our Bobcat brother? Pay a gold coin for the site use fee first, and I will pay a gold coin for taxes and fees when I come back.

You are allowed to beg here! If you dare to run away, you will be dead!" At this time, a group of local ruffians suddenly stepped forward, surrounded Qin Lang and Tikri, and started blackmailing them.

They probably saw a silver coin in Qin Lang's hand, thinking that Qin Lang had already asked for a lot of money.

Qin Lang glanced at them a few times, then at Tikri and said, "Grandpa Tikri, are they talking to us?"

"Weng" sounded long, accompanied by a burst of red lightning. "Puch, plop..." the sounds came and went.

"Ah!? My arms!" "Ah! My legs..."

In an instant, the gangsters had one arm and one leg removed by Tikri. They were rolling around on the ground in a terrible way. When Qin Lang saw this scene, he only thought it was funny, and did not think it was bloody or violent.

It seems that these people are not good people, so this kind of punishment is an advantage for them.

"Haha, old drunkard, you are still such a hot-tempered person!" At this time, from a street not far away, an old man in strange clothes walked over quickly.

Hearing this, Tikri, who was lying on the ground, jumped up, "I'm just teaching the flies around me a lesson, it's nothing!" The old man in strange clothes jumped over the gangsters rolling around on the ground and opened the door of the store: "Quickly.

Go in, I haven’t seen you for a long time, I thought you died drunk in some hotel!"

"I won't die even if you die!" Tikri didn't care at all about his teasing and walked directly into the store. When Qin Lang was about to follow in, he was stopped by an old man in weird clothes and said: "Little

Baby, go home quickly! The store is closed today!"

Qin Lang was about to say that he came with Tikri, but he saw Tikri sitting on a chair in the store, drinking tea by himself, with an expression of "I don't know him", probably testing himself.

ability to do things.

"Oh, I just want to ask senior some questions!"

"Didn't I tell you that you're not free today? I'll come tomorrow!" The old man looked impatient and pushed him, preparing to close the store door.

Seeing this, Qin Lang directly handed the "Secret Book of Blood Clan" to the old man in strange clothes. The old man took the book suspiciously, but was stunned when he saw it.

"The only copy, definitely the only copy!"

The old man started dancing excitedly. He didn't look like an old man at all. He looked like a child!

"Old guy, do you just drink this stuff every day?" Tikri drank the herbal tea tastelessly. He knew his friend's personality well, and of course he knew that this guy might be obsessed with that book for a while.

"There is fruit wine in the backyard and basement that I bought from the elves the day before yesterday! If you want to drink it, go get it yourself!" The old man in strange clothes didn't even look back. He looked at the book in his hand without blinking.

"Whoosh" Tikri turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the backyard. He was not interested in this book, he was only interested in wine and swords!

"Old gentleman, I wonder if you can understand this book?" Qin Lang asked cautiously from the side. The old man in strange clothes didn't turn around until he turned to the last page.

He turned his head and glanced at Qin Lang.

"Kid, where did you get this book?" The old man looked solemn and kept brushing his gray beard.

"Um. I found this in a ruins."

"Ruins? Could it be... near Tongcheng?" The old man's eyes became cloudy, and he seemed to be deep in thought.

"Well...how do you honor the old gentleman?" Qin Lang saw the hope of revealing the secrets of this book, so he got close to the old man.

"Oh, my name is Banuri." After the old man finished speaking, he returned the book that he just couldn't put down to Qin Lang.

"Old sir, what are you doing?" Qin Lang became confused when he saw him like this.

"I don't understand what's in the book. Go back!" the old man clearly said. I've finished reading and I won't tell you.

"I have a disciple who is a descendant of the Vampire Clan. He can go berserk when angry!" Seeing him like that, Qin Lang knew that the old man would not give in unless he dropped some serious information.

Sure enough, the old man grabbed Qin Lang's shoulders in an instant and said excitedly: "Where is he? Where is he? Male or female?"

"If you don't tell me what is written in this book, I won't tell you where he is?" Qin Lang is not stupid, he will not be betrayed by this old man.

"Hey, that's fine. I am also a descendant of the Vampire Clan, but until now I can only go berserk once, and I have to use medicine and some props. Just because my bloodline is too weak." The old man looked lonely and slowly talked about the past.

"Our vampire race was actually not exterminated by other races because of our pride and barbarism. It was because they were jealous of our high talent. Do you know how powerful the fifth madness is? Very strong! Very strong!" the old man said.

The whole body was shaking with excitement here.

"The third time is the god level, and the fifth level..." Of course Qin Lang knew that it might be the true god level or above.

"In the history of our vampire clan, we have produced many amazing and talented people. Many of them have reached the fourth and fifth levels of madness. It is because of this that other clans are afraid that our clan will be too powerful and threaten them, so they will unite to carry out the campaign.

"The Battle of Blood".

"In that battle, all the ancestors of our clan who went berserk for the fifth time died. The ancestors who went berserk for the fourth time survived by chance, but it was difficult to save the overall situation. The vampires wandering around have also become anonymous since then, and do not dare to use berserk anymore.

.”

"Wait a minute!" Qin Lang didn't understand when he heard this. "If your ancestor can undergo the fifth madness transformation, do you believe that his weakest strength has a real level?"

"It's not the true god, but the strength between the gods and the great gods!" Banuri affirmed.

"Ah!? Then why was he killed by someone else in the end, and why didn't he leave through the air?"

"When we vampires are not going crazy, we are only a little stronger than ordinary people. It is for this reason that even if we break through the madness again and again, we will not break away. Of course, the ancestors who went mad for the fifth time will finally

The most powerful one can only hold it for 10 seconds, but that's enough. In these short 10 seconds, he can kill many masters!"

"Although they all died in the battle in the end. However, the masters of some races were plundered and killed by the ancestors. Among them, the Winged Race was the worst. Many masters and tribesmen were killed. Until now, they can only survive under the protection of the elves. They suffered the most losses.

The only one is the Dragon Clan. They originally lived on the mainland and occupied a large territory. Later, due to the crazy counter-attack by our ancestors, they hid in the Dragon Valley and are rarely seen today."

Now it was Qin Lang's turn to be stupid, the Dragon Clan? That was a super powerful race. They were actually forced to such a fate by the previous Vampire Clan. This shows that the Vampire Clan was indeed as powerful as the sun at that time.

When Banuri said this, he looked at Qin Lang's book and said: "Your book is actually just an ordinary book, but for us blood people, the meaning is different." After a pause, he continued

Then he said: "Although this book does not record the martial arts secrets of our vampire clan, it also talks about the experiences of some seniors."

"Oh? Then can I leave my apprentice to you to teach me? I believe that very few people on the mainland know what the Vampire Clan is now. I won't bother you either?"

"You are wrong. Whether it is the Dragon Clan, the Wing Clan, or other tribes, they all recorded the ancestral instructions that once the Blood Clan appears, they will work together to destroy it." Banuri said this, walked to the coffee table, and drank a cup of tea.

Then he looked at Qin Lang and said, "Are you the newly appointed Fourth Minister?"

"Oh?! Interesting, how did you see that?" Although Qin Lang was extremely surprised, his expression remained unchanged.

"A child who can walk with Sanchongfang. And who doesn't need to be respectful to him. Apart from Sichangfeng, I really can't think of anyone else!"

"But how do you think we are together? He didn't even say hello when he came in just now?"

"You are wrong. Occasionally, his eyes will still fall on you. In addition to admiration, it also means that a grandfather looks at his grandson. So I made a bold guess. It seems that my guess is right." This old man looks at people.

I have practiced hard enough to become a master.

"Haha. By the way, you haven't answered whether you will teach me or not, my disciple?"

"Do you think I have anything to teach him? Now except you, I don't think anyone can protect him. I think it's better to ask you to take more care of him!" Banuli suddenly knelt down to Qin Lang.

Come down. "Please protect the hope of the new generation of our blood clan!" Qin Lang quickly helped Banuri up and said, "But I can't teach him anything! Is this okay?"

"Don't worry, I will tell you some of my past experiences, including all the experiences recorded by my ancestors in this book!"

"good.."

"The first time the vampires became mad, the second time they were demonized, the third time they were deified, and from the fourth time they were no longer a force that belongs to this world. The fourth time they became feathers, and the fifth time they became souls! In fact, we vampires still have

The sixth, seventh, eighth, ninth and tenth madness. But no one has entered the sixth madness!"

"Forehead..."

.......

It was already dark, and the shops on both sides of the street had turned off their lights and closed their doors. Only a few shops that were open all night were still brightly lit.

Qin Lang walked slowly on one side of the street, always thinking about what Banuri said. It seems that no matter what race, everyone is selfish. There is no doubt about the power of the blood race, but this has become a point in history.

It's just dusty.

Thinking that he suddenly had a disciple, he really didn't know whether he should be happy or sad. However, what interested Qin Lang was, how many times can he go crazy?

After returning to the Duke's Mansion, Qin Lang saw the lights on in his room. He opened the door strangely and saw Daphne sleeping on a table with her head on her arms. He smiled softly and picked her up.

Daphne was placed on her bed. After that, she took a bath, got naked, and slept directly next to her. She was his fiancée anyway, so he just wanted to see her.

The next day, just after dawn, Qin Lang put on his clothes and ran excitedly to the back of the school. Daphne, who was still lying on his bed, looked at the clothes on her body, sighed, and murmured.

He murmured: "You should have an heir, sir." If Qin Lang heard this, he would definitely hit his head against a tree and die. He is only fourteen years old now! He doesn't want to be a grandfather at thirty.

As expected, Luke arrived at the back mountain earlier than him, but there was an extra "soy sauce bottle" beside him. The little loli Nicole also came to join in the fun.

"I said, I only call you brother, why are you here?" Qin Lang has a deep prejudice against this little lolita. He also knows that she is not easy to mess with, so it is best to stay away from her.

"You also said that he is my brother! Of course I want to come and see, I'm afraid you will teach him bad things!" The little loli's mouth was so high, with an expression on her face that said "what can you do to me!"

Qin Lang was speechless, pointed to the big tree next to him and said, "Get up here, I don't want to see you!"

Luke saw the two of them at war with each other and looked aggrieved. Who could he help? Hey.

However, the little Loli didn't say anything this time. She jumped directly onto the big tree, which surprised Qin Lang. This little girl actually had some strength, probably as strong as a swordsman.

Seeing that his sister was no longer quarreling with the master, Luke said naively: "Master, shall we start practicing madness?"

"Don't worry, wait!" Waves of white aura began to spread from Qin Lang's body. The flowers and plants that touched this aura were instantly covered with thick frost, and soon turned into ice.

"This is my ice realm. Here you can go crazy until you fall down from exhaustion!" Qin Lang and Luke were surrounded by a white cage that was almost five meters long and high. Luke was trapped inside.

He was shivering with cold. He was an ordinary person now, so of course he couldn't stand such cold.

"Calm down and think about the people who were chasing you in the past, hurry up!" Qin Lang saw that Luke was in a daze and knew that he was about to have enough, so he shouted quickly.

"Roar!" Then, Luke went berserk again.

"Drink" Luke started to attack Qin Lang crazily after going crazy. The little Lolita stared at the two blurry figures in the ice field without blinking on the tree. However, when she saw her brother going crazy, she just chased him blindly.

After the "little old man" appeared, he sat down on the tree. He took out snacks from the small bag behind him and ate them while looking at them.

Luke, who had lost his consciousness, began to pant like an ox after half an hour of chasing. Qin Lang began to make calculations in his heart. Banuri said that practicing madness must be in a place with great pressure, preferably in an extremely cold place, so that

It is helpful to stay awake, so I used the Ice Domain. However, if I am not strong enough, I will often freeze to death in extremely cold places.

The first mad transformation can be maintained for more than an hour before there is a chance for the second mad transformation, that is, demon transformation. Just when Qin Lang was thinking about something, Luke suddenly fell to the ground with a "bang", probably

It was due to physical exhaustion. Of course, Qin Lang would not let him lie on the ground. Now he wanted to exercise his physical strength. He also wanted to keep him there for an hour.

A burst of biting coldness suddenly made Luke get up from the ground again. However, his eyes had returned to clearness. It should be that when he fell, the madness had been automatically lifted.

"Continue to go crazy." Qin Lang didn't want to say anything more or scold him. He also saw that Luke had tried his best. Although Luke was still breathing, his eyes were still firm. It seemed that he was eager for strength.

It had made him forget everything.

Thinking about how he and his sister had been homeless since childhood without a father or mother. Because he could not practice magic and fighting spirit and was weak, he was often beaten to death, and his sister was also beaten severely. In the end, he and his sister were beaten by the kind-hearted Alfred.

My grandfather adopted me, so I no longer have to be bullied.

But four years ago, after Grandpa Alfred got a strange weapon, groups of pursuers appeared. He couldn't protect Grandpa Alfred and had to implicate him. How painful it was. Even if he died, there would be no

Seeing Grandpa Alfred hurt and covered in blood because he had to protect himself and his sister made him even more sad.

Luke, who was in deep sorrow, began to overflow with a touch of blood. Qin Lang's eyes widened at the side. Of course he didn't know what happened, but seeing Luke's condition shouldn't be a bad thing. I guess the blood should be

Only if you can help him.

"Roar!" A soul-trembling sound like that of a devil from hell caused all the flowers, plants and trees within ten meters to turn into powder. The unsuspecting Qin Lang was also forced back by the huge trembling sound.

At the same time as he was retreating, he also saw the little Loli flying directly elsewhere, spitting blood. He had no choice but to fly towards the Little Loli first.

"Hey, are you okay, little girl!" After catching the little Loli, her eyes were dim, but she still asked first: "My...brother...what's wrong..." After saying this

, she fainted. Qin Lang checked and found that she only had some internal injuries, but it was not serious, so he was relieved.

"Whoosh!" The old dean suddenly appeared next to Qin Lang.

"What's going on?" The old dean looked at Luke and was shocked. Qin Lang quickly turned around, but he was also shocked.

The originally light blood energy had become extremely strong, and even they could smell the strong smell of blood. The blood energy began to spiral slowly around Luke. The sky also began to be filled with blood, and the scene was very strange.

However, Qin Lang and the old dean could only wait and see what happened. No one could explain what happened.

"Roar!" Luke roared again, but this time it was a very painful feeling. As if he was being tortured, small explosions began to appear on his body, and blood vessels and muscles were broken and peeled off inch by inch.

"Here, we'd better save him quickly!" The old dean had treated this big man as his own grandson in the past four years. Seeing him suffer such torture, he was already very upset.

Qin Lang stared at Luke in the field without blinking, grabbed the old dean who was about to rush forward and said: "It's okay, didn't you notice that his blood is always in the blood mist? And there are signs of his life.

It hasn’t weakened at all!”

Hearing what Qin Lang said, the old dean also calmed down, picked up the little Loli next to him and said, "I'll leave this to you. I'll find someone to save Nicole first!" Since he couldn't bear to see his grandson in pain,

, then go farther.

"Go, if it really doesn't work, I will freeze him as quickly as possible and send him to the big altar. I believe nothing will happen!" Although Qin Lang said it easily, he was unsure in his heart.

After all, no one has ever encountered such a thing.

The old dean took another deep look at Luke, who was already bloody, then picked up Nicole and quickly went down the mountain.

At the same time, on the edge of Tongcheng, there was a lost civilization.

The already blurry magic circle suddenly burst into shining light. The jagged stone pillars near the temple returned to the same height in an instant, and layers of energy began to ripple around them. If you look down from the sky,

You can clearly see the stone pillars arranged to form a huge six-pointed star magic circle.

The six-pointed star slowly began to emit a strong red light, and the strange words on the 'Blood Secrets' began to hover over the temple. The temple was the center point of the six-pointed star. All the people wandering in the lost civilization were affected by an invisible force.

The power was thrown out. They could not gain a foothold until one kilometer away from the lost civilization. They all looked at the destructive power inside in horror.

"Boom" the temple began to collapse, and a huge blood-colored crystal began to slowly rise from the center of the temple. The energy from all the stone pillars also began to pour into the crystal. The crystal went from being dim and dull until it exploded.

After a dazzling light, it began to spin.

Slowly, the blood-colored crystal turned into a stream of blood-red light and headed toward Dongfang Qinlang like lightning.

United Empire of Dark Night, Winged Human Race, Grand Sacrifice Hall.

"Bang" The ancestor tablet that was originally enshrined turned into dots of starlight in an instant. After falling on the ground, it turned into a few words. "When the emperor of the blood clan comes out, our clan is silent." The great priest of the Yi Human clan knelt down and bowed to these few words.

This time, he walked quickly towards the Elf Palace.

And the Golden Holy Dragon of Dragon Valley suddenly felt a fear coming from the depths of his soul, without looking at the Shenlong Empire for a long time.

Tianlong domain.

The colorful divine dragon that had been sleeping suddenly woke up, looked at the divine dragon empire, and murmured: "The Blood Emperor...the emperor of the blood clan, poured out all the blood crystals condensed by the "soul-transformed" people... ugh..."

"Has the Vampire Clan awakened?" The corners of the mouth of the Nine-Yuan Spirit Dragon beside him also turned up. Thousands of years ago, it was soul-formed by the Vampire Clan's top master and the longest-running Sky-breaking Army. When it was soul-formed, it was just

He was beaten to half a disability in one blow, and now he has only recovered the ninth-level strength he had ten thousand years ago.

"Hey, you also know that the people of their clan who turned into souls were not actually killed by our Dragon Clan and Winged Human Race. Instead, after exhaustion, they used the Blood Tribe to disintegrate themselves and condensed themselves into blood crystals! Condensed by eight masters of soul transformation.

The blood crystal will definitely help this descendant of theirs reach the sixth mad transformation that their ancestors could not climb! Imperial transformation!

That will be the energy that belongs to the main god, and what is even more terrifying is that the vampires can reach the level of emperor transformation and can stay at this level. This is also the only level that is not subject to the time of madness!" Although the Colorful Dragon does not want to admit this fact,

But he had no choice but to admit it.

"Oh, then if some of them reached this level ten thousand years ago, we would all be doomed?" Jiuyuan Spirit Dragon said in disbelief on the side.

"That's for sure, but do you think it's so easy to complete the Imperial Transformation? The Imperial Transformation is one of their clan's top secrets, a secret passed down orally from generation to generation by their clan kings. Even so, no one has ever completed it."

"Then what did you just say that could help him complete the imperial transformation?" Jiuyuan Spirit Dragon was confused.

"Don't discuss it anymore. We are not discussing this topic now. We just need to guard the door!" The bright dragon suddenly appeared from behind them.

"Yes, boss!" The Seven-Colored Divine Dragon and the Nine-Yuan Spirit Dragon said respectfully in unison. (To be continued...)