Early in the morning, the early sun was slightly dew, and the wind of killing last night had stopped, but the dark clouds surrounding the head of Beiming country did not dissipate.
"Let go of me, you bastard! What are you doing? I''m still just a child..."
"Hum! The old bastard of Beiming emperor is dead! It''s time for royalty like you to enjoy our past!"
"That''s right! Hey! Hey! Hey! Put that box down for me! That''s what I saw first!"
"Fuck! If you see it first, it''s yours? Then I say I saw the whole Beiming Kingdom, and it''s also Laozi''s? Remember! Who takes it first is whose!"
"Son of a bitch, die!"
"I''m afraid of you!"
Looking around, the Royal Palace of the northern underworld Kingdom has long been in a mess, with the sound of fighting and roaring one after another. Soldiers who remove their armor and lose their helmets can be seen everywhere robbing property. There is fire and smoke everywhere. Where is there the slightest solemnity and solemnity in the past.
At the same time, the blood building thousands of miles away is another scene.
In the blood building, there was the same noise and boiling, but it was mixed with the laughter of gongs and drums, and the same fireworks, but it was mixed with the passion of meat fragrance.
In an exquisite cabin in the blood building, it was very quiet and incompatible with the noise of the outside world.
Looking intently, I saw two people hugging each other in the house at the moment, and behind them were four people with dignified faces.
Looking carefully, the two people tightly embracing each other are Xiao Yihan and the ancestor of the blood devil, and the four people behind them are the elder Buddha sword and others.
After a long time, the two separated, and the blood devil ancestor looked very complex. On the contrary, Xiao Yihan looked indifferent.
"Yi Han, are you really going to leave?" holding Xiao Yi Han''s hand tightly, the blood devil ancestor secretly bit his teeth, and the turbid pupil was full of reluctant color.
Quietly looking at the face full of vicissitudes of life of the blood devil ancestor, Xiao Yihan forced out a smile, his eyes flashed slightly, turned his head and looked out of the house. I don''t know when a layer of hazy water mist has appeared in his pupils.
"The northern underworld royal family is down, and I don''t need to intervene in the next thing." he patted the blood devil on the shoulder, and Xiao Yihan''s mouth aroused a helpless smile, "I don''t have much time, and I have a lot of things to solve myself, which can''t be delayed."
Gently shook his head, Xiao Yihan''s eyes gradually softened, turned his head and stared at the blood devil ancestor, "old man, according to what I said, you can go to the Pilao dense forest. When you get to the place, you will understand everything. Once you say your identity, I estimate that they will be very welcome."
Hearing Xiao Yihan''s words, the blood devil ancestor''s face was slightly heavy, thought secretly, clenched his hand and slowly released it.
"Alas! It''s easy to be sentimental when you are old. Go, xuelou... I have nothing to miss. If you have time in the future, you can go to the Pilao forest to see my old bone."
"Grandpa, how can this work? How can the blood building without you?"
"Yes! I hope you think twice!"
"Lao Zu!"
As soon as the blood devil''s voice fell, the elder Buddha sword and others immediately made a noise. Looking at their tight eyebrows and dignified faces, they seemed to be frightened.
"I''m old, I don''t have the blood of my youth, it''s time to let go!" waved to the people, and a trace of disappointment flashed in the turbid pupil of the blood devil ancestor, "the blood building is a killer organization, and the people who resist the big head must be strong and hard men! Not an oil dragging bottle with lax thought!"
Hearing what the blood devil ancestor said, the people suddenly became silent. They understood that the blood devil ancestor had given up himself in his heart.
Looking around the crowd, the smile on Xiao Yihan''s face gradually converged, replaced by a touch of forest coldness and indifference.
"I don''t care who will take over the blood building in the future, and I don''t care what step the blood building can take! But! I hope you remember that no matter what the blood building will be in the future, I won''t allow you to make the idea of this old thing! If he loses a hair, yesterday''s royal family will be the blood building in the future!"
Looking at Xiao Yihan''s cold look and tone, the people couldn''t help shivering. Although they didn''t move the blood devil''s mind, they were surprised by the terrible smell that filled Xiao Yihan''s body.
Recalling the news brought back by Xiao Yihan yesterday, they had no doubt that this slightly emaciated young man could wash the whole blood building with his own strength.
Staring at the crowd quietly for a while, Xiao Yihan''s stiff face gradually softened, squinted and smiled at the blood devil ancestor.
"Old fellow, I''m leaving. Take care of yourself!" he patted the blood devil on the shoulder. Xiao Yihan whispered. After a moment, he seemed to think of something, and a mysterious smile came up at the corners of his mouth, "protect your body. Maybe you can meet Ling ER in a few years!"
Hearing Xiao Yihan''s words, the dark pupil of the blood devil ancestor suddenly lit up. It seemed that he thought of something, and a touch of strong excitement gradually filled his old face.
"Hahaha! Trust me!" after taking a deep look at the blood devil ancestor, Xiao Yihan suddenly laughed. At the same time, a sense of Lingtian war gushed out of him.
After a long time, Xiao Yihan gathered his smile and went straight to the door. Opening the door and looking at the people in the blood building singing and dancing in the distant square, Xiao Yihan couldn''t help feeling a special feeling.
He waved his hand behind him. Xiao Yihan looked deep into the distance without hesitation. He turned into a streamer and rushed straight to the sky.
Hurried to the door and looked at the smaller and smaller black spot in the sky. The blood devil''s hands couldn''t help holding tightly into a fist. He wanted to say something to Xiao Yihan, but he didn''t know what to say.
"I believe you!"
Standing quietly at the door, a long time later, the decadent breath of the blood devil ancestor suddenly dissipated, replaced by a strong and cold wind and rain.
"Hahaha! Let''s go! The northern underworld has fallen, and now it''s time for my blood building to revel!" waved to the people behind him, and the blood devil ancestor laughed and flew quickly to the square. Looking at his energetic appearance, there was no trace of illness.
Seeing this scene, everyone looked at each other. A moment later, they laughed and followed up one after another.
Today is destined to be the day of the rebirth of the blood building and the day of the rebirth of the blood devil ancestor.
"Hoo Hoo"
The cold wind blows indiscriminately, the cold air is mixed with the unbridled roar of fierce animals, and the mountains are covered with ice and snow. Looking around, there is no living person. Only the snow area can bear such Jedi.
However, even in such a bad environment, there was still an uninvited guest. Staring at it, I saw a figure galloping at a high speed in the snow. When I looked at it, it was Xiao Yihan.
He looked dignified and bowed his head from time to time. It seemed that he was looking for something.
I don''t know how long later, Xiao Yihan''s pupil suddenly brightened, and his face was followed by a touch of joy.
"This should be the hometown of jemo boy! It''s really hard to find!" staring at the bottom, Xiao Yihan''s eyes flashed slightly, and a complex color gradually appeared in his pupils. "After so many years, I don''t know how the smelly boy''s cultivation is!"
Looking down Xiao Yihan''s eyes, I saw towering high-rise buildings standing in expectation. The pure white and shiny houses were almost integrated with the vast wind and snow. Looking at the crowded streets and alleys, it can be seen that it is not barren, but also a prosperous place.