Chapter 1032

Entering the gate of Zongdang temple, there is a narrow passage with no idea how long it is dark. When Yi Shui Han steps out a few steps, the walls on both sides suddenly flash up. It is a torch. It is like a torch in the welcome. Every few meters, there is a torch, one of which is suddenly burned.

The darkness disappeared, but still can not see the end of the passage, easy water cold and strange smile, continue to move forward.

Take a slow step, if you look carefully, you will find that the distance and time of each step of easy water and cold are exactly the same, and there is no error of one micron.

"Bar, click...". "

except the sound of fire burning, it is the most clear footsteps with cold water, and if you are not brave, you will be absolutely afraid in this environment.

When Yi Shui Han was walking in the passage, outside, the maid who led Yi Shui Han was indifferent. Beside her, there was a person whose body was covered in black robe, and she could not see clearly the face and even the gender.

Nearly a third of the guards who had been guarding nearby had fallen on the ground, most of them had distorted faces and fear in their eyes, and apparently suffered unimaginable pain before their death.

"Can you do this with it?"

The voice was neutral, as if it were deliberately speaking like this.

"Anyone who may threaten the inheritance of the blood of the son must die, and they have betrayed the interests of their family more or less, and I can't believe them."

"How could that boy, Hede, have such a loyal maid as you, I think you would just give him a wife, and make a Viscount with your conditions to rub more than."

The words of the black robe let the cold on the face of the beautiful maid disappear, instead of the delicate, shy and longing.

Seeing this, the black robe sighed, the figure was gradually disappeared from the place, and integrated into the shadow of the maid.

There is only one explanation for such a mysterious scene in the world, that is, the power of blood. A person with blood power is related to the maid, or the one who has blood power is the maid. No matter which one means the maid is not simple.

Yi Shui Han felt the strength of the maid when he met the maid. It was a very ordinary true saint, and the quality of the ordinary bodyguard was the same. If he felt it again, he would find that the smell of the maid was different from the former, at least tens of times stronger.

"Look, who is so boring, design such a long total channel, should have 2 kilometers!"

Because it is walking at the speed of ordinary people, it takes more than ten minutes to walk through the passage. Besides boredom, the feeling of this channel is boring.

Yi Shui Han didn't know that the people who designed this channel had designed this channel so long with the idea of letting inheritors attach importance to inheritance. In fact, there are some functions to resist foreign enemies in this channel, but because the cheap Laozi died too fast, many East and West Yi Shui Han did not know.

The stone carving of an unknown beast is reflected in the cold eyes of Yi Shui. It looks like a lion, but there is a single horn on its head.

It is said that stone carving gives people a feeling that the stone carving has life and is still alive. Especially, a pair of eyes are very flexible, as if they are really looking at the water and cold.

"So what do you want to do now?"

Yi Shui looks at the stone carving with a face of ignorance. He looks at it with a deep love. He doesn't know what to do next. It means to carry out blood vein inheritance. Although in fact, he doesn't need any blood vein inheritance power. He really came here to pass the game, and he didn't have to live anything. He always felt silly.

Yi Shui is still not convinced that there is nothing in his cold heart. He just came to see stone carving, because his identity is arranged, so does the so-called blood vein pass on? The school should not do this. It is too low.

The key is on the stone carving, which is easy to see.

One hand touched the stone carving all over, but nothing was found.

"It's not a blood drop to recognize the Lord!"

This idea is born, then Yi Shui Han himself laughed, this is not a magic weapon, blood transmission is to be passed down generations, blood dripping is a matter, do not give future generations to live?

"Well, I should change my mind."

Looking at the stone carving water cold mind of the golden light flash.

"Introduce myself, I am Yi Shui Han, I come here to carry on blood vein inheritance. If you understand, hurry, don't blame me for smashing you!"

Yes, Yi Shui Han is talking to stone sculptures, and it also uses threats.

The truth is not what stone carving has lived, but in the moment when Yi Shui Han said blood vein is inherited, the eyes of stone carving began to change. After Yi Shui Han finished, the eyes had already become scarlet.

There is crystal clear in the eyes cohesion, after, flow out, it seems like stone carving sobbing blood.

Yi Shui Han felt that blood had a huge energy, although it had no effect on him now, but it was very useful for the general holy, such as improving the physical quality.

"Blood" began to flow out constantly, Yi Shui cold originally wanted to catch with things, and the door behind it clanged off, and the ground also changed. The ground around the stone carving began to sink, and a pool formed in an blink.It's easy to guess what's going on. It's supposed to let the inheritors go down to soak.

The pool was quickly filled with blood, and the stone carving's eyes no longer shed tears.

Yi shuihan stretched out his hand. When he entered the pool, he felt a little burning. He found that there was energy coming into his body, strengthening his body, and there were some special changes that seemed to be guiding something.

"It's amazing. If I'm not wrong, the real blood inheritance is to use these energy to strengthen the body and understand something similar to blood skills."

Curious about what he could understand, Yi shuihan immediately jumped into the pool and started the so-called blood inheritance.

"That's me. If I were to be a real saint, I would not be able to stay awake in this."

Bursts of pain from the whole body to the nerve center of the brain, for easy water cold is only a small pain to bear, but for the general true saint, this pain can absolutely make them want to die.

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