"brother Zhang, I'll send you here. You can go in alone."

Before the outer teleportation of the patriarch's seclusion chamber, Messi stopped.

"Brother Lao Mo, see you later!"

Zhang Xing turns and steps into the transmission array.

A moment later, his figure flashed and appeared in an open secret room.

On the opposite wall is a piece of Bloodstone.

Other places are just like an ordinary stone room.

"Lord, disciple Zhang Xing has been promoted to the divine realm successfully. I'm here to listen to the instruction!"

Zhang Xing didn't kneel down this time. He just arched his hands.

A minute later, the Bloodstone glowed.

And in front of the crystal slowly appeared a two meter wide door of blood light.

"Come in!"

A flat, gentle and majestic voice came from the door.

Zhang Xing did not hesitate to step in.

Shua!

The scene immediately turned into a bloody world.

Zhang Xing's eyes shrunk, and the patriarch was hiding here.

This is the bloody space he saw when he was promoted to the divine realm.

I didn't expect the entrance was here.

"Zhang Xing, come and talk."

The sound came from the distant bloody valley.

Zhang Xing nodded, his figure flashed, and immediately appeared over the valley.

In the eye, the red maple leaves on the mountain seem to have just been fished out of the blood.

On the top of the mountain, a small stream splashed from top to bottom and gathered in front of a thatched house.

The water in the stream is red, so is the thatch. There is only one color here.

An old man with red hair, face and beard was sitting in front of a thatched house.

There is a small table and a chair beside it.

There is a pot of wine and two cups on the table.

"It's nothing to see. I get used to it after a long time."

The old man waved to Zhang Xing.

Zhang Xing fell down and came to the old man three meters in front of him.

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Zhang Xing did not salute, but went straight.

It's quite rude of him to do so.

"Well! The emperor Kangzong is good

The old man was not angry and said with a smile on his face.

"Sit down! I know you have a lot of questions in your mind.

But all that is entitled to know is dead. "

The old man pointed to the chair Road next to him.

Zhang Xing walked slowly past, lifted his clothes and sat down.

The old man did not wait for Zhang Xing to open his mouth to ask, and said to himself.

"The world of gods is nothing but the lowest and abandoned dump.

We live in order to get more powerful power and life.

But have you ever seen a person who lives in a dump all day strong?

Will they live long? "

"So you have been waging wars for more than a thousand years and using their blood to achieve your purpose?"

Zhang Xing said.

"Good! You're smart! "

The old man laughed with appreciation.

"The zhenzhuan disciples you selected will be killed by you once they enter the divine realm?

Oh, no, you should have swallowed it up? "

Zhang Xing said again.

"Yes, though you are not the first to notice.

But you were the first to find out.

Originally, Yin Donglou was the fastest one to be promoted to the divine realm in history, and it was also my most hopeful hope to break through the dual level of Shenjing.

But that's just hope, and the chances of success are two or three percent.

Now that you are here, what you show me is not only hope, but also more than 60% assurance. "

There was a happy look on the old man's face.

"What about the elder Taishang and the sacred beast of protecting the clan?"

Zhang Xing asked.

"The emperor was devoured by me 800 years ago.

I transformed the guardian beast into my life fighting beast. "

The old man was not proud, as if he were talking about a very common thing.