Blood In Heaven

"I don't know how much suffering you have experienced since you were born." Zhuque holds Jiang Han in his arms and has some speculation in his mind.

Qian Jianghan is a child of the Jiang family. He is not a genius of the Qian family. No wonder the heaven and earth treat him like this. But in this way, the genius of the Qian family should still be there. After all, the shadow of the beast can't deceive anyone. In this way, the Qian family is really a genius, but it's not the Jiang Han in front of us!

Jiang Han should be the genius of the Qian family.

"What a civet cat for the prince, what a vicious scheme. It's really flattering to say that you are shameless!" What a clever person, Zhuque thought of the little trick of heaven and earth almost instantly, but the only thing she didn't understand was how Jiang Han fell into the hands of heaven and earth?

Zhuque is well aware of the strict rules of the blood family. Even if he was a child without blood, he was regarded as a scrap. He could only live in the Jiang family all his life and contribute to the prosperity of the Jiang family. He would never let him leave the Jiang family.

Is he from the wild?

It's also impossible. Any family attaches great importance to their own blood. It's impossible to leave their blood outside. I don't know how Jiang Han fell into the hands of Qian Kun.

After all, there are countless people who can bully him, but what he really cares about is not the past!

Three blood fusion, 100% purity of the soldiers, who can compete with him?

All this was due to the unknown flame in his body. What could be so terrible? It's terrible to transform the absorbed blood into your own blood and refine the purity of your blood.

But rosefinch also knows that no matter what it is, there will never be another one in the world. Moreover, this thing is no more than prokaryotic and can be inherited by people. When rosefinch was transfused just now, it was a terrible flame. It gave her the blood of rosefinch. People who were born close to fire had a feeling of suffocation. If this thing was dug out, no matter what it was Who can only turn to ashes? Jiang Han is the only one who can control it.

"This little guy, brought me a surprise, no, it's too much shock, thank you!" The rosefinch caresses Jiang Han, who is still sleeping. The warmth in her eyes can not be concealed.

"Thank you for showing me the hope of overthrowing the imperial kingdom. You gave me hope in despair. When you are proud of the world, let's see whether the blood emperor is a God or a devil!"

In the dark, rosefinch's eyes were still shining. She saw the hope, and she also vowed in the dark that Jiang Han must be trained to be the greatest soldier in the world!

All this should be God's will!

If the person who saved Jiang Han today is not a rosefinch, he is afraid that even an immortal will not be able to return to heaven. The power of blood burning is enough to make no ash left in Jiang Han's burning. However, there is God's will in the dark. The person who saved Jiang Han is not only a rosefinch with the characteristics of rebirth, but also the blood input into his body, which completely awakens the fire in Jiang Han's body The fragments, by the way, also fused and tempered the blood of Jiangliang and Zhuque, which did not belong to Jianghan, and completely awakened the blood of Feilian, which Jianghan could not wake up all his life.

Speed, power, and the ability to regenerate together will play a great potential, no one expected!

But everyone knows that it must be strong enough to be terrifying!

A single rosefinch blood is almost invincible. If it is pure rosefinch blood, it is just like a little strong. I'm afraid only stars know how powerful the three pure blood are.

Although the three blood lines are strong, they are not without future troubles. Awakening alone is a barrier that can not be passed. When a blood line awakens to the sky level, it is at the top of this continent. We can imagine how difficult it is to awaken to the sky level.

Strength, luck, opportunity and so on are indispensable. Few of the whole blood ROYAL KINGDOM enter the heaven level awakening. It is so difficult for one blood to wake up. It is not hard to imagine how difficult it is for all three blood to wake up. What's more, the most important thing is the awakening altar of each family.

Without that altar, it's not easy to wake up. There are three kinds of blood, maybe only Zhu's altar

"Come on, with my own identity, I guess the altar of Zhu family is hopeless." The rosefinch gave a bitter smile, with some helpless expression.

Yes, it's impossible for anyone else to use the altar of any family. Even if they die together, it's impossible for an outsider to enter the family's altar. It's easy to say that the other two families, especially the Qian family, can't enter the Qian family's altar even in Jiang Han's lifetime.

"There must be a way to get to the front of the mountain. It's too early to think about it now." The rosefinch has been sitting quietly in the cave with Jiang Han in his arms since the injury got better. At this time, Jiang Han doesn't know how sweet he is sleeping in the rosefinch's arms. He doesn't know what happened to him. Maybe it's one of the few times he has been able to sleep since he was born.

"We are the same people in the end of the world. From now on, we will depend on each other." The rosefinch hugs Jiang Han in her arms and gently wipes the wound on her wrist and the broken bones given by heaven and earth.The task of heaven and earth is far more important than Zhuque's imagination. Jiang Han's bones have almost been broken. It's not easy for this child to persist, which makes Zhuque frown all the time. She wants to contact Zhujia now and kill Qianjia. This heaven and earth is worthy of death.

Poor Jiang Han has always regarded the animal as his own father, and even handed him the precious pronucleus to repay his kindness. However, is he worthy of it?

"Alas

Zhu que sighs. He decides not to tell Jiang Han about it. Most of the children who grow up with hatred have a dark mind, which may be harmful to his cultivation. It's not too late to tell Jiang Han when he has the strength to break through the door of Qian's family.

"Let's look at the road in front of us." Rosefinch holding Jiang Han gradually closed his eyes.

"Reborn from the fire?"

Not knowing how far away Jiang Han was, suddenly a man sitting on the Baoxiang stage slowly opened his eyes. His expression was not sad or happy.

"I didn't expect that he ended his life as a lonely star in this way by chance."

"One Jiang Han died, but the other was reborn."

"It seems that he has got rid of the company of lonely star, and he has taken the fragments of sky fire for his own use. Even if he is listening, it is unexpected."

"I thought his reincarnation would be over soon, but I didn't expect that he was really a hero. It seems that no matter where he is, he really has the hope to come out of that one Fairy road. "

"Mrs. Meng, it's not in vain for you to protect this son if you don't join the immortal class. It seems that he didn't disappoint you."

Who is the speaker? How could he understand listening so well?

And Meng Po?

At this time, Mengpo still stands on the Bank of Naihe bridge, bowl after bowl drinking his Mengpo Soup for the passing ghosts.

Occasionally, when there were few ghosts, he would sit on the bridge when he was free. He always looked at the corner there, but there was no one there. No, there was no ghost.

No one knows what Mengpo is looking at, and doesn't think it's good-looking. It's just that Mengpo's eyes always contain an unspeakable smile when they see there.

Occasionally, there are optimistic ghosts with many words. Before drinking Mengpo soup, they will ask: "Mengpo, do you know the taste of your own tea?"

At this time, Meng Po would also nod her head. She said she knew that it was astringent and bitter, like the taste of tears.

The ghost who came out of the question spat out his tongue and had to wait in line with a bitter face. However, as soon as Tang entered, he was stunned. He pointed to Meng Po and laughed and said, "you're a liar. It's fragrant and sweet. It's delicious..."

It's like The smell of tears!