Heavenly Creation Beast

Pei Liang almost screamed when he heard Tian Qing's words, it's impossible, why does this person's tone of voice seem to have seen through his blood talent, it's impossible for anyone in the universe to see through it!

How long has it been since their clan has been active in Huanyu? Today's monks in Huanyu don't understand them at all, and even their understanding of the Tiangong clan is one-sided.

How could anyone know the abilities of their race clearly!
This is impossible, Pei Liang wanted to tell himself that it was a coincidence, but facing Tian Qing's face, he really couldn't convince himself.

It's too unbelievable.

The boy's clear sky blue eyes clearly told him that he knew everything.

But how is this possible? !

Except for the beast creators of the Tiangong clan, who could possibly know this secret!

Wait, the beast creator of the Tiangong clan...

Pei Liang paused, and when he looked at Tianqing again, many things that had been ignored before emerged.

He knew about Tianqing.

There are many rumors about this young man named Moyu.

The younger brother brought back by Lan Bai, just this layer of identity blocked them, so that Pei Liang didn't think about other things.

If this is...

I heard that the royal family of the Tiangong clan is a girl, so this person is the beast creator who mixed into the Dark Night Blood Palace with the royal family of the Tiangong clan?
If this is the case, the royal family of the Tiangong clan should also be nearby.

Pei Liang quietly looked at the girls in the team.

Fuyue, excluded.

Fuyue existed long before the royal family of the Tiangong clan expressed their intention to go to the Dark Night Blood Palace.

Ye Linze, the person brought back by the young emperor of the Dark Night Blood Palace, everyone in the Dark Night Blood Palace paid a lot of attention to him.

Wen Renyuan, ruled out.

This woman's methods are not like those of the Tiangong clan.

Killing people is more like the monks of the Dark Night Blood Palace than the monks of the Dark Night Blood Palace. How could the royal family of the Tiangong family be such a person.

Then only Yue Zhen is left.

This is also excluded.

Yue Zhen's relationship with Yue Yang is obviously closer, if this person is really a royal family of the Tiangong clan, the person talking to him would not be Moyu.

So who could it be?
Pei Liang didn't think anyone was like the royal family of the Tiangong clan.

He thought and thought, and finally thought of a possibility, that is, Moyu was separated from the royal family of Tiangong clan.

The people have not gathered together yet, and they are not among this group of people, which also explains why he couldn't find a person who fits the temperament of the Tiangong clan's royal family.

Pei Liang comforted himself, telling himself that since he had the news, he would soon be able to find the royal family of the Tiangong clan, on the other hand he was still reminding himself that luckily he met his own people, otherwise he would lose his life this time.

It's not important to lose a life, anyway, he has a lot of lives, but he doesn't want to be ugly, even if it's just a little bit ugly, he can't accept it!
"Do you really want me to join?" Pei Liang looked behind Tianqing while talking, and saw that none of the monks from the Dark Night Blood Palace raised any objections, and couldn't help but sigh Tianqing's ability.

The charm of the beast creators of the Tiangong clan was really extraordinary, and they easily subdued a group of monks.

"Could it be that there are fake ones?" Yue Yang said impatiently, chattering, endlessly.

Shi Yinye looked at Pei Liang from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, trying to figure out how this person came back from the dead.

The method is special and makes people curious.

The world is dangerous, if there is one more life-saving method, no one can refuse.

"If you doubt it, don't join." It was Shi Cunfei who spoke. As the only monk who hadn't collected a hundred blood bells, he finally felt a sense of urgency.

It's not a high sense of urgency, it's just that the eyes that look at Pei Liang always have the meaning of looking at slaughtering a lamb.

"I didn't doubt you." Pei Liang shook his head.

Although I don't know why the beast creators of the Tiangong clan and the monks of the Dark Night Blood Temple get along so harmoniously, and I don't know what Tianqing wants to do, but because of the trust of the guardian race in the Tiangong clan, Pei Liang is willing to trust Tianqing unconditionally.

Pei Liang's trust is profound, and each of the nine guardian races has never doubted the original intention of the Tiangong clan.

They may change and be dyed beyond recognition by the universe, but the Tiangong clan is definitely an eternal beacon, illuminating the way forward.

"You are welcome to join." Yue Zhen stretched out her hand first, she always felt that Pei Liang's eyes on Tian Qing were a bit strange, that kind of eyes seemed to meet an unexpected old friend.

But Tian Qing and Pei Liang didn't know each other before!

The two of them didn't seem to have known each other for a long time.

No, if you count Tian Qing's tolerance for this Pei Liang, it makes sense to say that these two people are old acquaintances.

It's just that such old knowledge seems to need to be marked with a question mark.

"Welcome." Yue Yang applauded Yue Zhen, holding Pei Liang's hand very hard.

Shi Yinye also stretched out his hand towards Pei Liang, and the moment his fingers touched, he suddenly asked, "Did you really die or fake death before?"

"Of course it's a feigned death, otherwise who are you seeing now." It was Wen Renyuan who spoke, and Wen Renyuan rolled his eyes gracefully, wondering why Shi Yinye was so smudged.

If you have something to say directly, you must ask two nonsense first.

is it necessary?

What Huanyu pays attention to is strength, not reason.

As long as you have the strength, there will be a lot of people who agree with you if you say it is black or white.

"It's not really dead, it can be counted as death." Pei Liang still put his fingers on the welts on his face, and after such a short period of time, the swollen welts have disappeared a lot.

Feeling that his face could be restored to be handsome and undisturbed, Pei Liang's tone improved a lot.

He had a friendly face: "Is there anything else you want to know?"

"Cultivation method?" Shi Yinye was not polite, he was very envious of Pei Liang's ability.

"Bloodline talent." Pei Liang shook his head, you can't learn this.

There are thousands of races in the world, and each race has its own bloodline talent.

Like the Tiangong clan, the beast creation is their blood talent, they can create concrete beasts according to their talents, and measure their own strength by the ability of the beast creation.

The Creation Beast is them, and they are the Creation Beast.

The mind is connected. Originally, there was only one person's strength, but a group of creation beasts were added to assist.

The Tiangong clan is powerful, there is no doubt about it.

The ability mastered by the Green Silk Clan is life and death, and they have a very strong comprehension ability in life and death, which is unmatched by other races.

The bloodline talent of the race is engraved on the creatures with the blood of the race.

Whether there is strength or weakness is determined at the moment of birth.

It cannot be taken by outsiders.

If you are greedy for the blood talent of a certain race, all you can do is to control this race, not steal it from yourself.

Maybe there are races that can steal the blood talent of other races, but Pei Liang has never seen it.

Besides, even if there is such a race, the stolen blood talent can only be used on oneself, and it is impossible for other people to use it, otherwise it will destroy the balance too much.

It is impossible for such an unbalanced thing to exist in the universe, and even the powerful Tiangong clan has limitations.

Once their original intention is gone, their power will be stripped away.

Take it and use it, all for the universe.

This is a blessing, but also a curse, depending on what those restricted powerhouses think.

Pei Liang's race has an extreme pursuit of beauty, which may be called paranoia.

They admire beauty, pursue beauty, and attach great importance to their appearance.

They have a great vitality, and the way out of the plight of death is cheap, but to them it is great.

At the cost of losing their appearance, the race behind Pei Liang took their own lives very seriously, because their appearance was their fate.

Without a good face, life is meaningless, and no one in the tribe wants to see an ugly self.

"The price is not too high." Yue Yang muttered.

Fan Yuehua also felt that the price was not too high. It only needed to lose a little appearance to avoid a death. Such a good fact is really enviable.

A trace of jealousy and resentment arose towards Pei Liang, who was in the midst of blessings and didn't know how to be blessed.

With such a good bloodline talent, why did Pei Liang speak with distress!

Is his attitude appropriate? !
"It's not big for you, but for our race, it's too big!" Pei Liang said.

The same price is different in the eyes of different people.

What some people value, others despise.

Yue Yang's group of monks don't care about appearance, and it's okay to think they are ugly.

But for the race behind Pei Liang, ugliness is more terrifying than death.

"Everyone's pursuit is different." Wen Renyuan said.

She also cared about her appearance, but she didn't have such an almost obsessed attitude like Pei Liang.

The blood talent of the race behind Pei Liang is indeed enviable.

If it weren't for this bloodline talent that could save only themselves, they would not be able to live in peace, nor would they be able to develop steadily.

But even with such restrictions, once the Huanyu cultivator knew about Pei Liang's bloodline talent, he would still attract a lot of coveted eyes.

A race with many lives, such a race can do too many things.

"You shouldn't have said that." It was too dangerous, and no one knew how many people were secretly watching here and heard these secrets.

Even among them, there is no guarantee that no one will covet Pei Liang's race.

Even if it can only save a lot of lives, this kind of race is still a sweet bun in the eyes of wolves in the world.

If they can control this race, their almost infinite life can do many things.

"I don't think it's anything." Pei Liang chuckled lightly, not to mention that there are not many members of their ethnicity, let's just say that the current situation is not what it used to be.

The Tiangong clan is back, and the universe will get better and better in the future.

Pei Liang believes in this, they have always believed in the Tiangong clan.

"Our death is determined by ourselves," Pei Liang said.

If you decide to die, you can use your blood talent.

When this bloodline talent is subjective, they are even harder to catch than loaches.

It may be easy to catch them, but who can guarantee that they will not escape their shells!

Escaping again and again consumes the resource background of the opposite party, and what they pay is a loss of appearance.

In the eyes of Huanyu monks, this loss is not proportional. They are good at calculating, and it is impossible for them to continue to do this thing.

Even if someone really continues to do this thing, it's nothing.

The ugly self couldn't take it anymore and committed suicide.

No one can prevent their suicide.

"If you want to find out my race, you can only get it from the mouths of the people who have experienced in the universe, but our mouths cannot be pried open." Pei Liang said.

"It's not as simple as you think." Yue Zhen felt that Pei Liang's thinking was too simple.

Things didn't unfold that way.

Hunting and interrogation is the most brutal method, some people know how to use it, and some people don't.

Some smart people will take more advanced measures.

They will use various methods to impress the hearts of the cultivators of Pei Liang's race, and make the cultivators of Pei Liang's race trust them, trusting them so much that they are willing to take them to the clan land.

"Impossible." Pei Liang just shook his head when he heard Yue Zhen's words.

Impossible, except for the Tiangong clan, they don't trust anyone, even the other eight races who are also guardian races, it is impossible for them to take people to the clan land.

Knowing the dangers of leading wolves into a house, no one would do that.

And the Tiangong clan will not ask to go to their clan land, Pei Liang will always remember everything related to the Tiangong clan in the clan.

Tens of thousands of years ago, Feng Ye, the patriarch of the Tiangong clan, left an exhortation that every Liyan tribe will keep in mind: don’t expose the Liyan tribe to anyone, and don’t give anyone a chance to hurt the Liyan tribe.

The people of the Liyan tribe who are away from home are cautious, and they can't be more wary of other people.

No matter how much a friend you trust, once you want to know where their clan is, it will instantly touch their sensitive nerves.

"What if it's an unconscious cliché? Invade when your consciousness is weak, and let you expose everything without knowing it." Yue Zhen speculates people's hearts with the greatest malice, and that's what Huanyu cultivators will do.

"Do you think we were still alive at that time?" Pei Liang pointed to his head.

The eyes of the person who reacted quickly have already widened their eyes, isn't it, so ruthless!

Once there is a tendency to be exposed, it is self-destruct?

Well, if this is the case, then it's really not a big problem, no wonder Pei Liang dared to expose his blood talent.

"How to deal with it if you follow?" This sentence was not asked by Yue Zhen, but by Tian Qing who stood aside.

Tianqing stared at Pei Liang with those sky blue eyes, she knew that the Lilian clan had just been born, and she might have some knowledge about Huanyu monks, but it was still superficial.

What Pei Liang said may not be true, maybe it was just to intimidate the cultivators of the Dark Night Blood Palace in front of him.

Of course, it may be true, because he is the only one who has come out of the Limin clan.

Everything you do to yourself can be extended to all the Lilian people who are walking outside.

"A long journey without a return." Pei Liang only said four words, which cut off many possibilities of exposure.

He raised the corners of his lips, and the upward arc was full of warmth and cruelty: "Actually, the clansmen who left the clan can't find their way home at all."

Therefore, no matter how much thought is spent on them, it is impossible to follow the clues.