Of course, I wouldn't be so stupid that I didn't take any defensive measures to let the lightning strike directly on me. After all, my body has not been completely healed, so I don't want to continue lying on the bed.

A faint dark light flashed in my eyes, and a faint black mist lingered on my body. The black mist floated directly, facing the falling thunder in the air.

The two collided without any violent sound.

Just like the spring sun melting snow, the thunder fell was instantly swallowed by the black fog, and the thunder came in a fierce manner was silently destroyed.

This scene made everyone present stunned.

Those who had locked me with aura, all stared at me with horror, as if they had seen some terrible monster.

"You... do you have a special bloodline?" Among the few people, the old man who had just spoken looked at me with horror on his face, and said in a trembling voice: "Are you a bloodline warrior?!"

As soon as the old man said this, the other people took a breath and subconsciously took a few steps back. The energy that had originally locked me dispersed, and their expressions of vigilance, fear, fear, etc. appeared on their faces.

What the hell is a blood warrior?

I blinked my eyes and looked at them, a little confused. Is it necessary to be so scared?

However, I also vaguely guessed that they are all people who practice qi, and I am different from them. I don’t know what to practice qi. The power of blood is my greatest reliance. Maybe just took a little action and they realized the difference in the power attributes between us!

Having said that, the so-called bloodline warriors really have such a shock? Seeing them scared, some of them even trembled.

Just as I was about to ask, a thick voice came from the entrance of the courtyard.

"Our Zhao family is not qualified to let a blood warrior come and cause trouble. You all worshippers, you may have made a mistake!"

A middle-aged strong man in white appeared at the door of the courtyard and strode in. He had the majesty of a superior, his face was strong, and he was arrogant without anger.

"Honor!"

"father!"

The people and Zhao Ziming spoke at the same time and greeted the middle-aged man in white respectfully.

Is this Zhao Zhenpeng, the current head of the Zhao family?

I heard A Can say before that A Can admires this head of the family very much.

Behind Zhao Guangpeng, a group of people were followed, including the guards of the Zhao family, the servants and maids in the mansion, etc., but they did not enter the courtyard and looked at this side curiously outside the courtyard gate.

After Zhao Zhenpeng walked into the courtyard, he glanced at the middle-aged man in black curled up on the ground and said to the others: "Everyone, please send Master Wang to Mr. Zhou to take a look, don't leave any sequelae!"

The few people were stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned their heads to look at me. The old man couldn't help but say, "He, the head of the family, he..."

"Okay, just leave here to me. Just take Ziming away!" Zhao Guangpeng interrupted the old man and said calmly.

Those worshippers didn't say much, and looked at me with great fear, then raised the middle-aged man in black and hurriedly left. Originally, Zhao Ziming wanted to say something, but after being glared at by Zhao Guangpeng, Zhao Ziming immediately did not dare to say anything, looked at me with complicated eyes, and then walked out of the courtyard with his head hanging down.

Zhao Guangpeng glanced at the direction of the gate of the courtyard again, and immediately let the guards and servants gathered at the gate disperse as birds and beasts.

After everyone left here, Zhao Guangpeng looked at me, bowed his hand, and said with a smile: "I wonder what this lord is going to do when I come to my Zhao Mansion. If you have any instructions, please give me instructions. As long as Zhao can do it, I will do my best!"

His posture was very low and he was very respectful in his words.

I am very confused. Is this so-called bloodline warrior really so awesome here?

"Don't you suspect that I will be unfavorable to your Zhao family? If you drive away all your people, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" I asked on purpose.

Zhao Guangpeng looked at me with a clear look and said with a chuckling: "The identity of a blood warrior is so noble. My Zhao family is in the eyes of others, but in front of a blood warrior, nothing is considered. Zhao's opponents cannot invite a blood warrior to deal with me, they can't afford it! So, when you come here, you must have passed by here! It is Zhao's honor to be able to serve you..."

Although Zhao Guangpeng's words were a bit suspicious of flattery, it can be seen that the blood warrior really has a good status.

"That..." I blinked my eyes, looked at him, and said, "What's going on with the blood warrior? Let's hear it!"

After hearing what I said, the smile on Zhao Guangpeng's face became a little stiff and he looked at me in surprise.

I smiled, shrugged, and said helplessly: "I do have the power of blood, but I really don't understand the title of this blood warrior. I don't even know where my family is!"

After hearing what I said, Zhao Guangpeng showed a sudden look and then told me about the blood warrior.

In the Jiuzhou Realm, there are some qualified people who can break through their own limits through training Qi, move up step by step, and become a strong man in one area. However, there are a very small number of people in the Jiuzhou Realm. From the moment they are born, they contain terrifying power. It is the power of blood. Before the bloodline awakens, the powerful force that bursts out can even kill strong men who have been practicing Qi for more than a hundred years in an instant.

Bloodline warriors are extremely rare, and their origin is very simple. When a strong man reaches a certain level, his bloodline will change, and his power will be inherited with the direct bloodline until the bloodline power of his descendants is completely thin and unable to be inherited. The stronger the person, the longer the bloodline inheritance will be passed on.

Of course, not all strong people will have blood inheritance, and they must reach a certain limit. As for the standard of that limit, Zhao Guangpeng doesn't understand.

I realized something when I heard what he said. Just like Tuoba Shou of the Tuoba family, only after reaching his level can there be the power of blood inheritance! After the nine generations of inheritance, there are only three younger generations who have awakened blood. It is estimated that within less than a hundred years, the power of Tuoba family's blood inheritance will completely disappear, and the descendants of the next generation will completely become ordinary people in a hundred years.

This cannot be changed.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but think of the Han family.

The Han family has been passed down for a long time. I don’t know how many generations have passed, and the blood power has never been cut off. It can be seen how perverted the ancestor of the Han family was back then.

From Zhao Guangpeng's mouth, it is not difficult to kill a city in the Jiuzhou Realm. Bloodline warriors can also be divided into strength, but even the weakest bloodline warriors are not something that the wealthy families in Panyang City can resist. This is why the Zhao family worshipers looked at me with such horror.

Afterwards, I asked some questions about the Jiuzhou Realm. Zhao Guangpeng didn't know much. After all, the Jiuzhou Realm is too big, and he didn't understand some things very well.

"Where is Panyang City located in the Jiuzhou Border? It is not far from Zhongdi?" I asked the question I was concerned about.

When I asked this question, Zhao Guangpeng smiled bitterly on his face, and I suddenly had a little bad premonition in my heart.

"Panyang City is the most marginal area in the southeastern border of Jiuzhou. I don't know how far it is from Middle Earth, but I know that someone has spent decades walking along a straight line but has not been able to get out of the southeastern border..."

When I heard this, my heart suddenly became cold, and I stared at him with wide eyes and became silent.

I have not been able to get out of the southeast territory for decades. How big is this territory? How big is the Jiuzhou Realm?

Before I came, I only had a rough outline of the Jiuzhou Realm. Now after hearing what he said, a large group of grass and horses galloped past me in my heart.

There was an error in the space teleportation and actually threw me into the southeastern realm. It was so fucking that I was a dog.

Did the teleportation be disturbed? Was it done by those from the Han family? It should be right, otherwise the Ghost King would not have roared that sentence.

Some people in the Han family want to let the Ghost King die, but I was just affected. It hurts when I think about it.

Now, there is basically no hope for going to the Han family. Similarly, there is a little hope for going to the underworld.

Without the Ghost King's leadership, even if I arrived at the underworld, where would I go to find out about Qin Xue's whereabouts?

My face was gloomy, my teeth were chewing, and my face was a little hideous.

You can’t give up, you can’t give up anything you say at this time!

"Do you know how to go to the underworld?" I said in a deep voice.

After asking this sentence, there was no hope for him. After all, Zhao Guangpeng was just the head of an ordinary family. I didn't expect him to know, but just asked casually.

However, when Zhao Guangpeng's face changed slightly after hearing my words. He looked at me and nodded slowly.
Chapter completed!