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Chapter 165: The Secret of Ancestor's Bloodline

Tietou and Qi Tianjie glared at the monk Kongxu who might take action at any time

Long Jiaoyang's mind is no longer on Monk Kongxu and others since he learned the art of sacrifice, Long Jiaoyang's sense of spiritual thoughts has become stronger and stronger. Long Jiaoyang senses that behind this mysterious mountain wall, there is a spiritual force calling him.

"Brother Long first help me put away these elixirs and then we break the mountain wall and go in and take a look." The golden little manniu came to Long Jiaoyang and said

Long Jiaoyang took the pill box handed over by the Golden Little Manniu and asked, "What kind of pills are there?"

"I don't know if the pill is good anyway, just put it away for me first." Huang Jin Xiaoman Niu smiled and said

"You have transformed into a human being, I will give you a bag of heaven and earth to bring with you."

"Don't put it on you, safer here. Many people want to attack me." The golden little manniu stared at Li Laogui and said to him.

"I guess they are also worried about being beaten by you." Long Jiaoyang teased and took out a piece of clothing from the Qiankun bag and gave it to the Golden Little Manniu.

The golden little manta has transformed into a human being, and it has been bad for me to be naked.

The golden little manniu took the clothes and wrapped it around his waist and covered the key parts: "Brother Long doesn't have to worry about these people who are not adventurous, and we will definitely find good things when we knock this mountain wall through it."

While speaking, the golden little manniu wanted to rush over and punch the flat mountain wall.

"Don't be impulsive, maybe we can enter without violence." Long Jiaoyang slowly approached the flat mountain wall and he had captured the spiritual thoughts that called him

After listening for a while, Long Jiaoyang looked at the broken Fire God Alchemy furnace in his hand with some confusion. Then he leaned the broken Fire God Alchemy furnace against the flat mountain wall as a mirror.

Rumble

The flat mountain wall began to tremble and shake. Then the mountain wall in front of everyone suddenly slid down like a stone gate.

"What's the situation with Brother Moolong?" Huang Jin Xiaomanniu said in surprise.

"This incomplete Vulcan alchemy furnace is the key to opening the secret passage." Long Jiaoyang responded in a sentence

The four of Kongxu monk Qi Tianjie and the iron-headed Laogui couldn't help but look at the secret passage behind the sliding of the mountain wall

Strictly speaking, this is not a secret passage because everyone has seen the scene inside. This is a very ancient stone house with stone beds, stone stone cabinets and stone shelves.

The golden little manniu's big bull eyes were attracted by the nine pill boxes placed on the stone shelf. It suddenly exerted its force beyond Long Jiaoyang and rushed into the stone house.

With a loud bang, the golden little man's head was bleeding and rolled backwards. An extremely bloody force suddenly came from the stone chamber and defeated the golden little man's body severely.

"True Dragon Blood" Monk Kongxu looked ugly and growled, "Long Jiaoyang is about to retreat and cannot enter this place."

"What true dragon blood?" Long Jiaoyang said inexplicably

Not only Long Jiaoyang doesn't move Li Laogui Qi Tianjie and others are also confused.

"This is the blood of the true dragon that was forcibly extracted by someone. It has the power of a real dragon, but it is more likely to be full of resentment because its body must have been slaughtered." Monk Kongxu said with a frightened look on his face.

"You mean that there is blood of a real dragon in it," said Long Jiaoyang.

"Yes" the monk Kongxu focuses on the key points

"Is the blood of the real dragon so terrible?" Long Jiaoyang said with a puzzled look on his face

Monk Kongxu has retreated to the bottom of the big cave on the top of the mountain and he can jump out of this place with all his might at any time.

"You don't understand that this is not ordinary true dragon blood. This is the true dragon blood sacrificed by the sacrifice. It is used to inject into the human body to create the bloodline of super warriors." The monk Kongxu said in a deep voice.

Long Jiaoyang was stunned and Old Gui Li understood a little. He looked at the Kongxu in surprise and said, "Monkey Kongxu, do you mean this is the blood of the ancestors."

"Ancestor Bloodline" Monk Kongxu said with a contemptuous look on his face, "The so-called ancestor bloodline is just the descendants of these people who injected into the wilderness era. The bloodline power they uphold cannot be compared with this."

The words of Monk Kongxu shocked everyone

The ancient times have been unrefined and the bloodline of ancestors has become the standard for measuring the strength of cultivators in today's era. This is a subversive word.

"Monkey Kongxu, don't talk nonsense here, how could you know about the ancient times?" The golden little manniu, who was so disgusted, contemptuous.

"I don't want to explain too much about what you want to die, enter this stone house." The eyes of the monk Kongxu showed a deep awe.

Long Jiaoyang couldn't help feeling a little weak when he looked at Monk Kongxu's expression, and he was shocked by Monk Kongxu's words.

"Is the ancestor bloodline opened by monk Kongxu now the cultivator really the descendants of the super-strong warriors who injected sacrificial bloodlines?" Long Jiaoyang asked in a deep voice.

"If it weren't for such a person's bloodline, how could the power of a strange beast appear?" asked Monk Kongxu.

Monk Kongxu's rhetoric made everyone stunned

Qi Tianjie couldn't help but say: "In the history of cultivation, it is recorded that the ancestors who have made great contributions to the human race have obtained blessings from God and have some super powers, and the power of the ancestors' bloodlines is not just the power of strange beasts."

"Do you believe this by the ancestors who have made great contributions to the human race and have obtained blessings from God?" Monk Kongxu snorted coldly.

"If you obtain the blessing of God, you can get bloodline power. Why are there some powerful emperor-level powers who don't have bloodline power?" Monk Kongxu sneered coldly, "A group of boring people rely on the historical records of cultivation written by imaginary imagination and you will also believe that you are really a stupid mercenary group leader."

"I think the historical records of cultivation are more trustworthy than you. You are not from the ancient times, how could you know these things?" said Huang Xiaomanniu coldly.

"Yes, your credibility is not even comparable to the historical records of cultivation," Qi Tianjie agreed.

"If you don't believe it, you can go in and die in this era when the sacrifice disappeared from the Jiuxuan World. No one can control the blood of the true dragon that has been sacrificed. If it is attached to the body, you will be swallowed and died in a short time." Monk Kongxu said solemnly with a look of "

The golden little manniu rubbed his broken nose and buzzed in a buzzing voice: "Monkey Kongxu shouldn't say so mysterious. If it weren't for this inexplicable force that stopped me, I would definitely have entered."

Long Jiaoyang looked at the ordinary stone house and he unconsciously stepped out toward the stone house. Long Jiaoyang's ancestors' bloodline was swallowed and taken away by the Haoqi Tianbei. He needed to determine the authenticity of what the monk Kongxu said. Long Jiaoyang was very curious about what the true dragon blood that had been sacrificed looked like.
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