So I Am A Demon Descendent!

Li Xianyu landed in front of a huge stone gate, which was 20 feet tall, which was comparable to a skyscraper. There has never been such a magnificent gate in the world, reminiscent of Nantianmen in myth and legend.

Looking back, behind the clear night sky, the rolling green hills are the scenery of Niushan. More than a thousand blood descended constantly, crossed a layer of space film, and came to Shimen.

Soon, everyone came in, everyone was shocked by the sight in front of them, and looked up at the huge stone gate.

"This, is this the door to the Pantheon?"

"It is by no means a manpower to cast. The door is just so high. How much is the height of a giant in and out of the Pantheon?"

"It could be a monster."

Countless people stared at each other, gazing at each other.

"Open the door, let's enter the Pantheon." Someone shouted.

"That's all, come in here, quickly, use the key to open the stone door."

"We are going to the Pantheon."

Those who are shouting are all people from the small groups and various small forces. If they are a few small forces alone, they would never dare to speak like that. But the situation now is that the sum of the number of casual practitioners and minor forces exceeds that of Baoze and the major families and the Taoist Buddha Association. Let's sip a few words together and be bold.

The people in Baoze did not speak. Among the seven surnames, the owner of the Chen family coughed and said loudly, "Everyone listen to me."

The identity of the owner of the Chen family had enough influence, and the noise was immediately reduced, and everyone looked at him.

The Chen family said: "The Pantheon belongs to the blood community and belongs to everyone. It should not be occupied by anyone or any force. This is why we tell the world the location of the Pantheon. Those who serve them are all enemies of us. "

"Well said, we support you."

"It's worthy of being a big family. What this says is level."

His words won everyone's approval. After listening to this, some unreliable casual practitioners suddenly fell, and joined the "appeal camp".

"Smelly shame." Li Xianyu muttered in a low voice.

Under the sounding words, hide the ugliness of humanity's most selfish and greedy. They used that flag to kill his biological father.

I remembered a story, a primary school student picked up one hundred yuan in the park, and hugged it in his pocket. At this time, a group of people jumped out and said that the park is everyone's, and if you pick up the money, you should share it with everyone. Otherwise, it's wrong and it's against the law.

The elementary school student was unwilling to surrender a hundred dollars, and then he was beaten by the group and the money was stolen. The group did not feel that they had done wrong, that they were grabbing a selfish ghost who was selfish and encroached on the interests of the masses.

They're right!

Divided the money up and down.

"But if you want to get something, you will inevitably have to pay the corresponding price. The Pantheon is everyone's, so everyone comes to their strengths. If anyone wants to fish in troubled waters, our seven families will never agree."

Eyes glanced at the doubtful expressions of everyone, and the master Chen pointed at the dry pond on the left side of Shimen: "Did you see that pond? There is only one way to open the gate: blood sacrifice!"

It was a pool of about two cubic meters on one side, and a layer of dark black substance condensed on the bottom of the pool. It was also on the wall, but the color was lighter.

Bloodlines surrounded the pool with different expressions.

When it's good, rush to rush on, but when you want to pay something, don't speak one by one.

The owner of the Chen family was very aware of the public's psychology, and a shot of a placebo hit him: "Don't panic, just donate blood. There are many of us, each of us donates a little blood, and we work together to open the stone door. I come first."

Draw a dagger, cut off the wrist, warm blood spilled into the pond like a trickle.

Sakurai Shisei stepped forward, juxtaposed with the owner of the Chen family, without a word, pulled out the ribs, opened his wrists, and allowed the blood to drip.

With two people taking the lead, the third, the fourth ... more and more people came forward, stood by the pool and cut off their blood.

The thick blood slowly crawled across the bottom of the pool, and the more they accumulated, the more everyone was cautious, the end was not too much, not too fresh, and the energy and energy were retained.

Looking at this scene, Li Xianyu remembered a lot of information, "Yes, the demon Tao was captured by the Japanese army, and a group of blood was locked up in a slave camp, becoming the blood bank of the Aoki family. Why did I forget such important information? . "

No wonder the major forces want to spread the news of the opening of the Pantheon. The old fritters are thinking far and wide. It is estimated that such a large pool is only enough to rely on the blood of members of the major forces. Excessive blood loss can affect physical strength, which can affect subsequent actions.

"How did my dad enter the Pantheon ?!" Li Xianyu suddenly flashed this question in his mind.

Obviously, if you want to open the door of the Pantheon, Li Wuxiang can't cross the threshold of blood sacrifice alone. Even if he sacrificed himself in this pond, he did not want to open the stone door.

"How did my dad get the Pantheon key."

The key to the Pantheon was Chongbao. Of the three known keys, two came from the demon road, and the other was left by Li Wuxiang. The key to the demon road must be the Aoki family. When the Qing court signed the "Xin Chou Treaty", the secrets and objects of the Pantheon were privately paid to the island nation.

At that time, the Prime Minister of the island country was Hiroshi Ito. He was the backer of the Aoki family in the political circle. It was through this person that the Aoki family got everything about the Pantheon. These Aoki Yui told him at the party of Lianghua Temple that night.

The two keys of the demon road are legitimate and well-documented, but where did my dad's keys come from?

"Also, how was the news that he got a treasure from the Pantheon at that time leaked? He was definitely not the Pantheon who entered alone."

Li Xianyu was shocked to learn that the past was full of doubts and deep water.

"Grandma and grandma don't know these things, but she said, I don't know when it started, and gradually I can't see my dad."

The environment of the biological father at the time was much better than he is now. Ever since the grandfather killed all the blood of his half-brothers, the blood community has never dared to fight the idea of ​​the Lee family rbq.

The childhood, youth, and youth of the biological father were unrestrained and unrestrained. Unlike myself now, the wolves are around and the crisis is heavy, so grandparents may not always be with their biological father.

Not everyone knows who the biological father has been with or what they have done.

"But my dad never seems to have revealed who has entered the Pantheon with him, and now I want to come, this thing is not reasonable at all. The capacity of the blood sacrifice pool, a few partners can fill up.

"Li Wuxiang, Li Wuxiang, you have died a hundred times, but you have hurt me so badly. If you hadn't done so many things, I would now be a carefree Li family heir. If nothing is going on, The reason is that I will not give your grandmother to Japan. "Li Xianyu's heart was fiercely defamatory.

From inheriting his grandmother to now, he has encountered crises again and again, and his life has been too bitter, and his mentality is almost distorted. Everything is from the Father.

He had a grudge against the unidentified biological father.

The blood rose higher and higher, and gradually, the pond was almost full. In the process, new arrivals are constantly coming to join the blood donation army, and more and more people gather at Shimenkou.

This group of people may not know that the Pantheon has a key, and the stone door does not need a key, which means that even if it is opened, it is still not a Pantheon behind the door.

The keys are in the hands of Baoze and the Taoist Buddha Association. The casual practitioners really feel that they can take this ride without paying the slightest price?

Li Xianyu looked at the big brothers with sincere faces, and colleagues from Baoze who looked on with cold eyes. The group of goods was clear-hearted, but they didn't tell the truth.

With the increase of blood volume, the thick blood bubbles burst out, and the blood pool boils. Smell of blood blew up, and the air smelled of blood.

"It's effective, it's effective ..." The crowd was delighted.

"Look, Shimen reacted." Someone shouted at Shimen.

A pair of eyes suddenly looked at Shimen. In the gap between the two gates, a blood line started to climb upwards, just like the dyed kerosene in the thermometer, constantly rising, rising ...

Rising from the ground level, soon, it was above the heads of the people, and further up, people outside the door could only look up and stare.

They were very focused. It is estimated that they did not look so excited and excited when they saw the national flag.

The blood line slowly rose and quickly exceeded the limits of ordinary people's vision, but everyone present could clearly see the thin blood line, and it suddenly stopped when it was about to reach the peak.

"Well, why did you stop, isn't there enough blood?"

"But there is still blood in the blood pool."

"Can anyone explain this."

The crowd was perplexed and impatient. This feels too bad, just like watching the film is almost over, and suddenly power off .....

"It must be that the blood is not enough, yes, more blood is needed." Someone shouted in Sanshou.

"You donated a little bit of blood just now, bastard. I usually like sneaking and playing tricks. You give me blood."

"Want you to talk? Do you want to die?"

"Lao Tzu has seen you displeased, what's wrong with me, get rid of blood."

Two people quarreled by the blood pool.

In fact, there is enough blood in the blood pool, and at least one third remains in the pool, but I don't know why, the blood line just stops. People who do n’t know anything about Pantheon seem to think that continued blood is the only feasible solution.

The two were arguing, their anger was on their heads, and one of them struck the other with no sign of force: "Don't give it, let's get off to Lao Tzu."

The victim was caught off guard, was close to the blood pool, and pierced his head. A terrible scene happened ...

The person who fell did not come up again. His flesh and bones quickly melted in the blood pool, as if a ball of snow fell into the hot water.

The man near the blood pool was stunned, taking a few steps back in horror.

"I, I ... I didn't mean it, I didn't expect it to happen." The pushing guy muttered to himself.

"Rise up, rise ..." Someone pointed above his head in surprise.

The immobile bloodline rose slightly.

Shen Kuo hurriedly walked to the edge of the blood pool, groaning for a moment, his eyes flashed sharply: "So it is, it is so ... blood sacrifice is not only blood, but also soul and life. This is the blood sacrifice."

Hearing that the faces of the people around the blood pool changed slightly, and they receded a distance again, and moved closer to friends they knew, to be on guard.

Shen Kuo looked up at the bloodline of his eyes, thinking: "A life is a little bit higher. To open the entire Pantheon, it takes about several hundred lives. Fortunately, it is not far from the apex, but it still needs at least twenty. Life."

"This group of casual repairs is the best candidate, but we can't talk to us." Shen Kuan looked at the other six homeowners and floated the same idea unconsciously: this pot was thrown to Baoze.

With a cough, Shen stared broadly at the people in Baoze and raised his voice: "Lei Di, the **** of the apes .... What do you think you should do now?"

Tu Shentian Hao rolled his eyes: "cold."

Shen Kuo snorted: "Everyone has donated blood just now, and they all contributed. Now it's your turn to contribute."

White God raised an eyebrow and giggled, "We haven't had any blood?"

Shen Kuan said, "I'm not saying you. Of all the people present, only Wushuang Zhanhun and the Li family's heirs have never donated blood ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It is time for them to contribute and help solve this problem.

The eyes around him fell on Li Xianyu.

Li Xianyu frowned, he did not donate blood, because his own blood has a special value, the number is not a source of ischemia, so he did not go for fun. I did not expect to be thrown on my head.

This deep and wide, aimed at him everywhere, seized the opportunity to bite.

The truth of the blood sacrifice verified Li Xianyu's speculation. The brothers in the slave camp that he saw in the memory of Yaodao turned out to be dying in the end. The ending was bleak.

"If Baoze came to carry this pot, the best option would be to hunt wildly in Niushan Scenic Area to see if he can catch a few wanted criminals. But it is time consuming and laborious, and the people of the seven surnames are unwilling to spend this effort, Nabao Zedang free labor ... it just isn't as good as you wish. "Li Xianyu thought for a moment and sneered:" The reason that Shen ’s family said is just because I sneaked and played, and I bleed blood, so I donate blood. "

Shen Kuan and the leaders of the major forces sank. Obviously, as an official organization, Baoze was unwilling to contribute.

He was close to the blood pool, but he didn't go to the edge, afraid that he would be pushed down by an unscrupulous attack. His nails cut through his fingertips, and he bounced a blood ball into the blood pool.

Li Xianyu intends to perfunctory things and throw the pot back. It is not Baoze who most urgently wants to enter the Pantheon, but these major forces that have been gradually suppressed by Baoze in recent years.

They wished to fly into the Pantheon with their wings inserted, and if there was one more ruthless family or organization, the situation could be reversed.

"Masters, your Buddhist monks don't often say: I will not go to **** who will go to hell. The time has come to test your buddha's heart, don't shrink back and don't hurry up and dedicate yourself." Li Xianyu did not forget to run on Buddhist monks.

The blood bouncing into the blood pool, an unexpected situation happened.