The courteous eyes were stained with blood, and the whole world was red. He is making the biggest gamble since the soul piercing, the stake is his life, and the bet is on a place in the Beaver Peak. No, a place is not worth fighting for his life, he is gambling on a piece of the world in the Beaver Peak.

As an "airborne" disciple with no background and no talent, coming to the Beaver Peak is like a goose coming in from a flock of chickens, and you have to be prepared to be pecked. There is no Yan Nature today, and there will be Li Nature tomorrow, and Zhang Nature jumped out to rectify him.

He didn't know how much of a role his bitter meat plan would play in the heart of the Ancestor, and he only hoped that the Ancestor would be able to take him lightly because of Yan Nature's domineering. He didn't naively think that these grievances he suffered would have any impact on Yan Nature's status in the ancestor's heart, after all, people were the babies that the ancestor brought up since childhood. Moreover, on top of this wilderness, isn't the weak born to be bullied by the strong?

The original expectation of diligence was really just to seek a place on the beaver peak. There are two self-protection barriers he presets, one is the large number of spirit stones earned by recruiting disciples, hoping that the ancestor can look at the spirit stones and allow him to have this place, which is the emotional card he plays; The confidence of diligence lies in the fact that as long as these newly recruited disciples are there, there is room for him to speak diligently.

As for the position of true inheritance that he originally expected, judging from the reactions of Yan Tiantian, Blue and others, it is not possible at all.

However, when he heard Yunshang's question, his heart immediately set off a monstrous wave. He didn't know how terrifying the ancestor's coercion would be, but he knew that Yan Naturally, the highest cultivation among the many disciples of Hua Ci Peak was only at the peak level of the middle stage of foundation building. Purely in terms of spiritual root and physical strength, it is equivalent to the level of a third-level demon beast.

At the beginning, when his bloodline had not yet been promoted, he had escaped from under the fangs of the fourth-level demon beast Red-eyed Pig, and now his bloodline was more than twice as strong as in the past, and he thought to himself that with the sturdy and durable old turtle bloodline, his ability to resist the pressure of the ancestor was definitely no worse than Yan Nature. What's more, in addition to the bloodline of the old turtle, now there is a small snake with a ghostly flame in his body, as well as an indestructible spiritual root hidden in the depths of the bloodline, and he feels that in terms of pure defense, he has the ability to compare with Yan Nature.

Of course, the premise is that the two of them are facing the coercion from the Ancestor at the same time. If it is replaced by hard steel for the two facing each other, Mo said that Yan is natural, and even the dog girl can use a flying sword to pierce him into a sieve.

The only thing that embarrassed Yin Qin was that once the power of the old turtle was mobilized, his mother naturally became a posture of crawling on the ground. Just like the encounter between him and the Li family brothers in the jungle, once he activated the power of the bloodline, he could only cast the Eight Fists of the Turtle King.

Comforting himself, fortunately, this is climbing the stone steps, rather than fighting against others, and climbing on the ground may be more able to show his tenacity and tenacity!

However, when he really broke away from the cover of the huge Ni's formation and stepped on this white jade stone step, he found that he had missed one.

He was able to be knocked away by the red-eyed pig and not die, of course, because his old turtle bloodline defense was extremely strong, and the most important point was that the collision between him and the red-eyed pig was only for a short moment.

But the current situation is that he has to continue to resist the coercion from the ancestor, which is like being ravaged by an adult red-eyed pig sitting under the buttocks, and there is no time to breathe.

The more he climbed up, the more he felt that the consequences of miscalculation were very serious, and when he crawled past Wu Luo's side, he hated him so much that he couldn't help but scold his mother. When he climbed to the side of the blue, he didn't even have the strength to scold his mother, he originally wanted to say hello to the blue with a smile, sit beside her, and talk about life and ideals. Unexpectedly, the blue actually stood up, a dignified seven-foot man, he can't lie at the feet of a woman, right? In desperation, he can only spurt blood and continue to climb up.

Fortunately, the old turtle's blood veins are large and bloody, and with the urging of the ghostly flame snake, it runs much faster than before, and after spraying a mouthful of old blood, the green spiritual root hidden in the blood also begins to play a role to help repair the damaged blood vein, as well as accelerate the generation of essence blood. Although his image is terrifying, quite similar to the state of blood collapse, in fact, it has not reached such a serious level.

Ge Shentong sat on the ground and meditated, but he would not get together with him. According to his temperament, he can't wait for him to let him diverge his qi veins, but he can't protect himself, and he can't spare his strength at all, so he can only continue to climb up.

It's easy to rub next to the dog, and the diligence has been suppressed to the point that he almost fell to the ground. He couldn't even lift his head, so he could only stick to the ground like a fish that had been out of water for half a day, sticking to the ground and eating dirt.

A hint of ridicule flashed in Yan Nature's eyes, a turtle king eight kinds rely on the natural turtle shell is thick enough, and he also wants to fish in troubled waters?

What Yan naturally didn't know was that the kind of soul oppression that made him, Lan and the others feel the most headache, was not very difficult for Yin Qin to deal with. It's not because his soul is strong, but the bloodline in his body comes from the Ancient Holy Beast. Legend has it that the holy beast has been born with Dan, and its bloodline is so strong that it is equivalent to the Jindan monk of the human race. With such a powerful bloodline, how could it be like an ordinary wasteland demon beast that was frightened under the pressure of a strong man?

After all, the bloodline of the courteous is only in the late stage of the first level, and it is a notch behind the foundation building monk, and it is already a miracle that he can climb to the place occupied by the dog, in the eyes of everyone.

Yin Qin felt like a picture of himself pressed to the ground, and the last seven steps were already close to him.

Yan naturally sneered and said, "I can't do it!" and then used enough strength to go up the fourth-level stone steps in one go. This time, the disciples in the audience really applauded him. In everyone's opinion, as long as they rush again, Yan will naturally be able to touch the door of the beaver hall.

Smile bitterly, I feel that I have been forced to put down all my gambling books, and I can't raise it. Just as he was about to accept his fate, the dog suddenly squatted down. She took out a jade bottle from her arms, poured out a handful of red dragon pills, and stuffed them all into her mouth and said, "I originally wanted to find an opportunity on the road to stab you with a flying sword ten or eight holes, this bottle of pills is used to hang your life." ”

As soon as the Red Dragon Pill was in his stomach, the medicinal power instantly opened in the blood. Attentively glanced at the dog, I didn't know whether to say thank you or scold my mother, and I didn't know whether this Red Dragon Pill was hanging or dying. If he didn't have this Red Dragon Pill, he would have been able to lie here with all his heart, but when his heart beat vigorously again because of the Red Dragon Pill, the suppressed gambler's mentality would have revived.