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For the warrior in the blood soul hall.

The ancient warrior of God has the best blood power.

However, the ancient people of God are more concerned about their inheritance.

Whether it is the inheritance of martial arts or the understanding of lingxuan continent.

These are things that people care about.

The leader of the blood soul hall thinks that Chonglou, a member of the ancient family of gods, knows a lot of secrets.

So, he wants to know more.

"Do you know who founded the blood soul temple?"

Chonglou asked with a smile.

"The founder of the blood soul hall is, of course, the Lord of the blood soul hall."

The leader of the blood soul Hall said naturally.

"And then?"

Chonglou waved his hand with a smile.

This rhetorical question, the leader of the blood soul hall was stunned.

The Lord of the blood soul hall is very mysterious.

The leader of the blood soul hall is of such a level, but he is not qualified to meet at all.

Even his father, a top saint, was the top of the hall of blood and soul.

He is also the Lord who has never seen the blood soul hall.

Chonglou asked, but he stopped the leader of the blood soul hall.

"The founder of the blood soul temple."

"It was ten thousand years ago."

"It's normal you don't know."

"But my family has a memory."

Chonglou can smile again.

"Who is it?"

The leader of the blood soul hall asked with shortness of breath.

If you can ask a little information about the founder of the blood soul hall.

Is it possible to obtain the highest secret of the blood work of the blood soul hall in other ways.

Chonglou and the leader of the blood soul hall suddenly stop, and now they talk directly.

It was a bit of a shock to everyone.

The leader of the blood soul hall has to eat the posture of the tower.

But it's a sudden change.

It's confusing.

Originally, they thought that Chonglou was dangerous.

He will be killed by the God King of blood soul hall.

Ba Kuang, Yuan Hexing and others are watching the play of Chonglou.

But no one expected that this would be the case now.

"Blood god."

Chonglou light said.

However, this is the voice of Chonglou with Xuanli.

These four words were directly introduced into the ears of the leader of the blood soul hall.

There was doubt on his face.

The king of blood hell was a character ten thousand years ago.

Ten thousand years, the vicissitudes, can leave behind the thing, also is only a little bit.

For ordinary warriors, ordinary families, ordinary sects, and even some holy places.

It is even rarer to be able to understand things ten thousand years ago.

"Chonglou."

"Since you know the founder of my blood soul temple."

"You also said the Holy Scripture in the blood soul temple."

"What on earth is that canon?"

The leader of blood soul hall asked excitedly again.

The blood skill he practiced was not complete.

For him, this is the eternal regret in his heart.

"Hello, hello."

"You are in the hall of blood."

"I don't even know this information?"

Chonglou said with disdain.

Procrastination, of course, is the best way to make the leader of blood soul hall more curious.

Right now.

Paris began to be discovered.

The blood gas fluctuation of the leader of the blood soul hall is weakening continuously.

The power of the two blood eaters that have just been devoured is being reduced.

This is a good thing for Chonglou.

"Chonglou."

"I don't know if it's none of your business."

"What I ask, what you answer."

"Otherwise."

"I'll kill you directly."

The head of the blood soul Hall said with a distorted face.

Chonglou's words undoubtedly hit his pain.

"Don't get excited."

"Don't get excited."

"I'll answer whatever you ask."

"Come on, ask."

"What do you want to ask?"

Chonglou pretends to be afraid.