Arrogant War Sovereign

"Master."

"Binger's blood power is her own awakening."

"Her family, like my father's family in Yanwu City, should be a branch of the ancient family of God."

"Binger's blood power is awakening too fast now."

"It's going to be a blood disaster."

"Can you help Bing Er, master?"

Chonglou asked in front of the old voice.

"Zhizu?"

"The blood disaster is really a problem."

"Just, that girl's blood power is very pure."

"The awakening of the power of blood should attract the attention of the ancient clan of flame God."

"Someone should be looking for her then."

"Help her through the blood disaster."

The old voice said again.

"Master."

"Bing'er has awakened the power of blood many times."

"Besides, it's been half a year."

"If the ancient people of flame God had come to bing'er, they would have come long ago."

"Perhaps, as the predecessors said, the ancient people of the flame God have been exterminated by the blood God King."

"Or maybe bing'er is the only one in the whole lingxuan continent, who belongs to the ancient family of flame God."

Chonglou is an emergency way.

The old voice pondered for a moment.

"For ten thousand years, no one else of the ancient clan of flame God has been seen."

"Maybe you're mean."

"The king of blood hell has killed all the ancient people of the flame God."

"After all, the ancient people of the flame God were the most faithful servants of the king of light."

The old voice nodded.

If you affirm Chonglou.

"But."

"Even if the ancient family of flame God is extinct."

"Even if the girl who just tried is the only descendant of the ancient family of flame God."

"Why should I help her through the blood disaster?"

"We need to rely on our own strength to survive the blood disaster."

"If outsiders help, there will be more terrible thunder."

"That is to say, if I do it, it will be dangerous."

"I'm an old bone. I don't live long."

The old voice said again.

The disciple of the seven Jue ancient sage said very well.

He has nothing to do with Shangguan binger and has no obligation to help binger.

"Master."

"Do you have any disciples?"

Chonglou turned his eyes and asked again.

"You little boy."

"I'll make up my mind."

"I have no disciples. My disciples are dead."

The old voice said coldly.

"Sorry, master."

"What I want to say is, master, you are so powerful."

"If bing'er is allowed to be your disciple, he will certainly inherit your mantle."

Chonglou quickly and again.

"Oh?"

"You let that girl be my disciple. I thought it was you."

The old voice laughed.

"Bing'er is a descendant of the ancient family of flame God. She has pure blood and great talent in source array. As a disciple of the elder generation, she will be able to improve herself better."

"Besides, bing'er won't lose the prestige of his predecessors!"

Chonglou is another way.

I don't know what the old man is like.

But he could have been a disciple of the seven great sages and lived for thousands of years.

Now I'm paying attention to the test in the wild and secret place of the younger generation.

With the agility of Chonglou, it is clear that this old man also wants to find a disciple.

Otherwise, this kind of strength of the top strong, will not care about a group of younger generation.

Chonglou said, but let the old voice continue to silence.

Indeed, bing'er's talent and strength are valued by the old people.

However, for the elderly, he also attaches great importance to Chonglou.

Otherwise, I would not chat with Chonglou for so long.