Prince,Goodbye

The so-called blood variation is a fine tradition of the Youming people and a mechanism set up by the first clan leader to prevent the decline of the Youming clan.

All the ethnic groups that rely on the strength of blood will eventually decline because of blood.

Because, no matter how strong the blood is, only the first generation is the most pure and the strongest horizontal.

After each generation, although will still retain the strong characteristics of blood, but with the dilution of blood, these strong characteristics will be greatly reduced.

Just like when you fold a piece of paper in half, the area of the paper will be reduced by half.

Fold in half, fold in half again

Perhaps, the previous half fold, you can still see the faint outline of this piece of paper.

But after folding ten times and dozens of times, the area that the naked eye can see on this piece of paper is insignificant.

Blood variation is used to break this inevitable law.

At the age of seven, every child in the family will have an opportunity to enter the ancestral temple for inheritance.

Since every child goes to the ancestral temple alone when he enters the ancestral temple, and no outsider can be present when accepting the inheritance. Therefore, no one knows the situation of these children when they accept the inheritance.

At that time, after Fengming accepted the inheritance, her performance was no different from that of ordinary children, so people didn't think much about it.

But now I think

If he, like ordinary children, accepts ordinary inheritance, how can his strength be abnormal to this extent?

You know, when he came back last time, the old patriarch tried to stop him from leaving the netherworld, but he sent 20 masters from the realm of magic and magic!

And those masters are old monsters who have stepped into the realm of magic spirit for thousands or even thousands of years!

At that time, they didn't understand what was going on. Now when Feng Jiutian mentioned it, they were only half suddenly and half unbelievable: "how could he get the mutant blood? The ancestors are not fair! "

"I can't answer you. The reason why I tell you all this is to remind you that it is better not to provoke him again, or once he starts to storm, it will be me who will take action, and it may not be able to suppress him. "

Feng Caiyan was not willing to grind her teeth: "is that all it is? We actually let a collateral son ride on the neck and shit like this

Feng Huining was also very upset: "if he was the only one, it would be OK. After all, the blood of the mutant is comparable to that of the first generation. It is not unjust for us to offer such a person.". But that condensing month, is the real lower class! As long as I think that we are going to be on equal terms with this lower class in the future, I will be disgusted! "

Feng Jiutian looked at her daughter lovingly, and her smile became more gentle: "the lower class, naturally, should return to the place where the lower class should go. If she doesn't know what to do Ah

"Achoo!" Congealing month touched the nose, suddenly felt a chill, from the neck has been extended to all parts of the body.

"Cold? Sick? "

Just as Feng Ming Jue came in from outside and saw the window open, he closed the window thoughtfully.

Cong Yue had no choice but to smile: "I, a man of strength, will not get sick unless I am disabled and will die of serious injury."

Then mumbled a sentence: "it is estimated that someone is scolding me."

Feng Ming absolutely breathes a cold, the house is covered with ice instantly.

But soon, the cold breath dissipated, and he turned into a cool but tender paragraph 2: "soon, they will pay for their own mouth."

To be sure, someone has paid the price.

Before dawn, Feng Wencai clamored to go back to the underworld, saying that the palace full of copper smell was not worthy of his noble son's taste.

However, an hour before the departure time, Bowen firmly disagreed.

Feng Wencai could not endure and beat Bowen, so she could only swallow her anger and stick to the time prescribed by the Ming Palace and the Youming clan.

Bowen led the master to send Feng Wencai six people out of the Honghuang sea area, and they did not move forward.

At that time, the figures of the people of the nether world had emerged in the sea area.

When Feng Wencai and others were taken away, Bowen led the masters back.

In the moment of turning around, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his dull and handsome face: "do they really think that if they offend the crazy devil who protects his wife, they can return to the nether family safely?"

It seems that in order to fulfill his words, there was a sudden cry of pain in the flood waters.

In the pain, there was a strong fear: "you brutes, do you know who I am? My son is the third generation grandson of Youming clan and the nephew of the clan leader! If you move me, there will be no good fruit to eat! "

In response to him, it was the howl of his companions.

Soon, a group of six people will die, can not die again.

At the scene, only one mirror with recording function was left, which recorded the miserable picture when six people were devoured by monsters.She is waiting for her son to come back.

Although their plan to fight for the throne of Hades failed this time, she didn't pay attention to it.

Because she had come up with a new way to kill the two little bitches.

As long as the condensation moon and Feng Ming die, the position of Ming emperor is still their bag.

Without waiting for this elation to ferment thoroughly, she heard a "click" sound of object fragmentation.

The Phoenix Color swallow's step, the body suddenly trembles.

Feng Chenzhao and Feng Yuexin are on her left and right sides. The remaining five gifted parents are also with her, waiting to welcome their relatives home.

Unexpectedly, Feng Caiyan suddenly stopped without warning.

Everyone was stunned. Feng Yuexin asked, "aunt Caiyan, what's the matter?"

Feng Caiyan's lips trembled, her wrist turned and she took out something.

Oh no, it's a bunch of stuff.

I see, that is a pile of broken life cards.

On the fragment of this life card, the words "Feng Wencai" can be seen vaguely.

That is to say, Fengwen just died.

The other five gifted parents took out their son's life cards in a hurry. As expected, they all broke into slag.

"No

***

condensation month took out her ears.

Just that moment, she seemed to hear a few shrill and quacking voice: "strange, my ear is wrong?"

At that time, she was communicating with Jiaolong who had just contracted.

About the successful contract of the jump dragon, she herself felt very magical.

Because she didn't have much experience in taming spirit beasts before. When she was in Tianfu City, she helped master Ye tame several powerful spirit beasts to protect Tianfu city.

This is the first time that we have contracted ourselves.

What's more, it's even more amazing that the contract is still such a rebellious spirit beast that no one in the nether world can tame.

However, she was not complacent.

Because she is very clear, the reason why she can contract success is not her own ability, but Xiaobai's strong blood.

Xiaobai is the ancient five claw Golden Dragon. Although its strength has not reached the level of terror, the purity of its blood is not what the spirit beast of Tianjue can bear.

If we say that the ancestral blood of the first generation of the Youming people is the blood at the top of the pyramid for the people of the Youming people, then Xiaobai's blood is also the existence of the top of the pyramid for the spirit beasts in this continent, especially for the spirit beasts with the blood of the Dragon inside.

Moreover, the hierarchy between spirits and beasts is very strict, such as Xiaobai, a spirit beast with ancient blood, is the absolute king.

This kind of suppression is much more useful than the so-called animal control technique.

Therefore, condensation month can easily win the third round.

"Master, I have been imprisoned in the netherworld for nearly a thousand years. Ordinary Warcraft can't threaten me at all. But somehow, over the years, I always feel like I'm in a terrible shadow. Such shadows come not from the killing of human beings, but from Fear in blood. "

Frozen moon pick eyebrows: "fear on blood?"

She came to interest: "this kind of fear, more powerful than Xiaobai brought to you?"

After a little hesitation, Jiaolong made a comparison: "the eldest brother's blood is so strong that he can kill any spirit beast and Warcraft. However, that thing gives me a more oppressive feeling It's hard... "

Before he finished speaking, his body was shaking.

The invisible pressure suddenly shrouded in its heart, crossed his body and directly oppressed his mind.

Condensation month surprised pick eyebrows, but also some surprise: "Xiaobai, you out of the customs?"

Xiaobai did not show up, but condensation month heard his voice: "well."

"How do you feel?"

Hearing the concern of condensation month, Xiaobai did not answer and asked, "how do you feel?"

Condensation month a Leng, but soon, she reacted to come over, this little guy is asking Jiaolong.

Obviously, he was upset by the question of the power of his blood.

Jiaolong instantly knelt down and threw himself into the ground: "boss, you are the most powerful! Compared with you, that dormant fellow is a fart

"Look, it scares the child." Cong Yue had no choice but to smile, so she took Jiaolong back to her pet space. She said, "that guy didn't show up, which can make Jiaolong have such a great psychological pressure. We can see that it has great strength. We can't take it lightly."

"Hum! It's just the last blood, but it takes a long time to practice, so I dare to be domineering. "

Xiaobai disdains this view.Cong Yue has been used to this little guy's crazy and cool character, and won't think he is shooting at random.

Now that he was sure, she didn't pay too much attention to it.

Just about to ask the little guy's training progress, outside the quiet courtyard, suddenly came out the disordered footsteps.

Then, the woman's sharp angry voice sounded: "Feng Ming Jue, return my son's life!"