readx;? Chapter 759: Old Ancestor

Who is the ancestor, what is it called, and how long has he been in the Far North Wasteland?......

Nobody knows. Pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info (Baidu search: 燃レ文レ书レ library,Read the fastest update of the novel and even the genealogy of the four major families has no record.,It seems to be a person who appeared out of thin air.,But follow the words of the generation of people to inquire upward.,Almost every generation knows the existence of the old man.,But I don't know when it started.。

The changes of each generation of the demon clan, the ancestors have been silently witnessing, the vicissitudes of life, what remains unchanged is the old face in front of him. On the snow-capped mountain, guarding a stone monument, in the wind and snow, silent all year round.

It's just that the stone tablet was already shattered and full of cracks at the moment when Zifeng fused the trident!

There seems to be some other connection between the two.

Whenever there is a big event in the demon clan and it is difficult to deal with it, the ancestor will always appear just right, and then everything will be solved easily, without effort.

It's as if the old man is the guardian of the demons.

Over time, all the demon clans got used to it, and they respected the old man as their ancestor, and their status was equal to that of the blood pool, or even higher. Every time the Demon Emperor ascends the throne, he will take the initiative to go to the ancestor to pay homage, no matter whether the old man responds or not, kneel there, day and night, and then dare to ascend to the throne of the Demon Emperor.

This has become a common practice, and no one can break it.

So the moment the old man appeared, Ralph's originally anxious mind settled down in an instant, like a small boat in the storm that had found a harbor.

It is often said that if I am given a drop of water, I can see the whole ocean, and it takes imagination.

But the old man only tasted a drop of blood, and all the secrets seemed to come out!

Because blood speaks, it tells its emotions and everything that happens inside.

Sabrio's trajectory was clearly told in that drop of blood......

"Ancestor, I was wrong, I was really wrong!" a series of kowtows of 'bang bang bang ......bang', where would Sabrio have thought of such a situation.

If he knew that the old ancestor would appear, even if he borrowed his courage, he would not dare to do anything wrong.

It's just that his kneeling made the other three family heads puzzled, but after a while, Ralph seemed to think of something, and turned to shout angrily, "You won't take the opportunity to benefit your Sabu family and let Lina break into the pool of blood, will you?"

"Okay Leo, you used to be cheating and cheating, but now even the idea of a pool of blood is starting to fight!" LeBron stepped forward and grabbed Sabrio, his eyes burning with anger.

Jaimke also gathered around, but not as impulsive as LeBron, and bowed his head, "Or did you exchange the blood that awakened the pool of blood for your Saab's?"

This question is really to the point!

Ralph was about to bombard him in a fit of rage......

"Enough!" A faint voice came out of the old man's mouth, and under the invisible majesty, the tense atmosphere on the field was swept away in an instant.

The old man stood quietly beside the blood pool, looking at the blood pool that had half of the blood left, there was no anxiety in his eyes, but with a hint of surprise and joy, which was really strange and abnormal.

'It's you!' This is the first sentence that comes to the old man's heart, it's him, it's him! This young man, who has been worrying the old man for nearly two years, finally appeared again this time.

"Open the gate and let the blood!" the old man's tone was still like the cold wind in the twilight, shriveled, but unusually cold......

There is no meaning to explain, if the demons still want the blood pool to survive, then the blood water supplied must not be interrupted for a minute, otherwise the breath of life that lingers over the blood pool will disappear in the next moment.

The pool of blood is fragile. The old man was more sure of this result than anyone else, and the reason for this was not mentioned for the time being.

Just now, the old man's bone staff seemed to be a random point, and a drop of blood floated up. Everyone didn't know that that drop didn't belong to any drop of blood in front of them at all, but was ingested from the enclosed space in the depths of Zifeng.

Aerial photography, even if it is a strong martial artist, it is not able to do it!

And in that drop of blood, the old man tasted too many familiar flavors: Zixuan Fire, Sea Power, Trident, Spirit Clan, Haoran Righteousness, Black Evil Qi, Sky Tearing Knife, and a brand new breath that made him a little surprised, and that was the Zixuan power fused by Zifeng.

Just with a drop of blood, all the secrets in Zifeng's body are presented in front of the old man, if the old man is willing, the next moment, he will appear in front of Zifeng, fly Zifan, and the blood pool will be out of danger without incident.

It's just that the old man is not only unwilling to do this, but even has to help Zifeng. Because there were too many memories in that blood, too many memories that he was familiar with......

"Open the floodgates and let the blood?" Ralph's eyes were full of doubt, but he waved his hand and sent the group of people around him to open the blood-leaking gates.

There are 12 blood leakage gates. At Ralph's orders, two doors had been opened, and a torrent of blood whistled and poured into the deep pool of blood from the passage on one side......

The speed at which the blood pool is falling is only slightly slowed down, and shows no signs of being contained!

Four, eight, ten, and the entire pool of blood was about to dry up, and there was a low whimper all around, and the entire underground castle shook slightly.

And the blood line is still slowly declining!

"Bastard!" gritted his teeth, and simply opened all twelve gates, but even so, the blood line was only stable at a height that did not rise or fall!

The heart is distressed, and there is nowhere to vent the pain. Ralph is almost crazy, and half of the hundred-year-old stock has been consumed in less than an hour.

But the pool of blood in front of him still showed no signs of being full.

"Ancestor, what is it that broke into it, even if you want to awaken your talent, you can't use so much blood like this?" LeBron craned his neck, LeBlan's previous feat made the entire demon race crazy, but compared to the scene in front of him, which is better and which is inferior, you can tell at a glance.

If you look closely at this moment, you can see that the bone staff in the old man's hand began to tremble slightly, and there were many ripples in Gujing Wubo's heart, "Is it much? This time, maybe it's also the blessing of the demon race......

After speaking, the old man did not continue to stay, but flashed and disappeared directly from everyone's eyes.

When he reappeared, he was already standing in the raging north wind, his withered right hand rubbing against the top of the mountain over and over again, and the stone tablet full of cracks, a drop of muddy tears had not yet fallen, it had already condensed into ice and snow, and it fell, "Old man, it won't be long before we can get out of here......"

This voice is full of hope!