The Yin city-state under the Blood Mist Barrier was shrouded in a faint layer of blood light.
The Oriental court-style architecture with arches and cornices and the strange style of tall pyramids are mixed together, and there is an indescribable sense of harmony in the weird and gloomy.
A large group of handsome and delicate Yin people, surrounded by yin qi and pale faces, came and went, and when they saw the galloping Yin blood song, they sneered silently without misfortune.
Countless indifferent smiles were like flying knives, stabbing Yin Xuege's body in a mess, making him chill all over his body, forcing him to raise his head more and more.
With countless malicious eyes and smiles, Yin Xuege walked briskly through the dark and deep Yin family city-state, and after a full quarter of an hour, he returned to his residence near the Child's Palace.
The Zhizi Palace, also known as the Inheritance Law Hall, is the place where the Yin family used to teach Zhizi, teach various thaumaturgical secrets, and various cultivation secrets.
All children under the age of eighteen in the clan, regardless of their origin, must live in a dormitory near the child's hall.
In a dormitory area with a radius of more than ten miles, thousands of two-story buildings with uniform styles are entrenched in the distorted shade of trees like bloody monsters.
The small building where Yin Xuege lived was in the most remote corner of the dormitory area and the farthest away from the Zhizi Palace, and the small building he lived in was also the most dilapidated of all the small buildings.
And I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, the dozens of small buildings near Yin Xuege have not been arranged to be occupied, and even the recent few small buildings have been razed to the ground, and Yin Xuege's residence has been isolated by the other dormitories of the entire Child's Palace.
Walking into his residence without looking away, he hurriedly wiped his body, and changed into a tight-fitting suit made of leather, Yin Xuege stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the bathroom, slapped his cheeks hard with both hands, and then quietly looked at the figure in the mirror.
Thin and tall, a punch taller than the average eleven-year-old.
The face that has not yet grown has a trace of gloom and solemnity that a teenager of this age should not have, and the handsome face makes Yin Xuege himself look a little strange.
A long supple hair was tied back with a blood-colored headband, and two long strands of hair fell from the front of his forehead, just blocking the slightly dark red eyes.
Yin Xuege picked up a hair and squinted one eye, his pupils rapidly expanded and contracted, and after repeating this seven or eight times, his pupils suddenly turned a little bright blood red.
The blink of blood in his eyes lasted for three seconds, then quickly disappeared without a trace.
Clenching his teeth and pursing his lips and smiling strangely, Yin Xuege shook his head disdainfully, and quenched it vigorously on the ground.
"The son of the Yin clan is this kind of monster-like bloodline, who is rare Yin clan, Yin clan, Yin clan" Thinking back to Yin Xuejiao's arrogant and domineering laughter last night, and recalling the crazy suppression and secret calculations of the other sisters-in-law of the Yin family led by Yin Xuejiao and Yin Xuejiao in the past few years, Yin Xuege's face became more and more pale, and gradually his complexion became almost transparent.
The blood in his eyes became more and more intense, and even the small bathroom was gradually filled with a faint smell of blood.
"The so-called Yin clan of monsters is a group of monsters, you are just a group of monsters" At this moment, a low drum beat came from the child's hall near the dormitory area.
The sound of the war drums made of the skin of the legendary son of the thunder god was extremely low, but it slammed directly into the depths of his mind like rolling thunder, shaking Yin Xuege's body for a while.
This is the first of three rounds of drumming before the lecture in the child's hall.
After the sound of the three rounds of drums, the children who have not yet appeared in the class of the Child's Hall will be punished extremely severely by the Yin family law, and that kind of punishment is not willing to be taught by any person with a normal mind.
Yin Xuege retracted the blood light in his eyes, turned around and turned into a faint shadow and rushed towards the direction of the Child's Palace.
The air was torn apart by Yin Xuege's galloping body, and there was a long, crisp snort like a crack.
The Child's Hall stands in the north of this dormitory area, and it is a strangely shaped, almost nondescript building.
The nine-story stepped pyramid with a dark red body, which is undoubtedly from the exotic architectural style, the pyramid of Gouli Rich is like a hill standing at the end of a square with a length and width of ten miles, magnificent, majestic, giving people great deterrence.
The blood-colored lights dotted on the pyramid set off the more and more demonic and evil of this pyramid, making people dare not approach.
This was originally a purely exotic building, but at the entrance of this pyramid, a statue of the Great Shengwa Emperor of the Demon Clan, a hundred meters high, was built.
The human-headed and snake-like Wahuang stood proudly in front of the entrance to the pyramid, holding the blade of a strange-shaped long sword in her left hand, but in her right hand, she held a dark red bat The exotic stepped pyramids, the statue of the Great Sage Wa Huang of the Oriental Demon Clan, and the huge bat that Wa Huang holds in his hand, all of this is mixed together to give people a feeling of weirdness and distortion.
Coupled with the faint blood light sprinkled by the blood mist enchantment tumbling in the sky, the Yin Clan's Childish Hall was like a giant monster bathed in a sea of blood, which could burst out at any time and destroy everything around it.
Yin Xuege stopped in front of the statue of the Wa Emperor, and with a small face, he bowed deeply to the statue.
The direction of his salute was not the Wahuang clan, which was the supreme position among the Eastern Demon Clan, but the giant bat that the Wa Huang clan was holding in his hand.
The blood-colored bat with a radius of several meters and a tall toe stood up in the palm of the Wahuang clan, and the image of the doppelganger of the legendary ancestor of the Yin clan turned into a wisp of blood.
The drums of the Zhizi Hall had already sounded for the second round, and a large number of Yin children came from all directions, and they bowed to the blood-colored bat one after another, just like Yin Xuege, but did not pay a damn about the Nawa Emperor.
After bowing deeply, all the children of the Yin clan turned into dark shadows one after another, like a violent wind, rushing into the hall of children.
The third round of drums sounded, and Yin Xuege had already arrived in front of a spacious hall in the Zhizi Palace.
But one foot in the slanted thorn suddenly stretched out, and he tripped unhurriedly towards Yin Xuege's foot.
Yin Xuege's pace suddenly became messy, and he suddenly lifted his breath, and it was easy to flash this malicious kick.
But two figures suddenly collided from behind him, and both of them hit his shoulders at the same time, and the huge impact made Yin Xuege unable to stabilize his body anymore, and he flew forward in embarrassment, flying more than twenty meters away, and fell to the ground with a heavy head.
With a snap, Yin Xuege lay firmly on the ground.
This time he fell, Yin Xuege's internal organs almost didn't turn over, his brain shook wildly, and the Venus flashed in front of him, almost not spitting out a mouthful of blood.
There were already dozens of children of the Yin clan standing in the hall, and when they saw Yin Xuege fall into the main hall in such an embarrassment, everyone immediately burst into laughter at the same time.
Hee-hee, haha, hehe, with infinite malicious laughter poured down towards Yin Xuege like a tide, making Yin Xuege's face turn red and blue for a while, forcing him to get up from the ground as fast as he could.
Yin Jiying, the chief deacon of the Yin family's childish hall walked up to Yin Xuege with a gloomy face, and gently patted Yin Xuege's shoulder with his hand.
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He shook his head, two heads taller than Yin Xuege, and then sighed leisurely.
"Blood Song, your qualifications are really the worst of the children I've ever seen.
Do you think that if you continue to come to the Child's Hall to waste the family's resources, you must either give the resources wasted on you to any side child, and his current strength is at least more than double that of you."
Yin Xuege clenched his hands into fists, he looked up at the serious, serious and majestic Yin Jiying, and reluctantly squeezed out a few words from his mouth: "Third uncle, it's them" "Don't" Yin Jiying hurriedly shook his head, he covered Yin Xuege's mouth, and shook his head again and again exaggeratedly: "I can't afford to be called your third uncle, and other people in this hall call me a third uncle, I am naturally happy, but you, how can I afford it?"
A group of children burst out laughing again, they stood in the distance playfully, making eye contact with each other, giggling and gossiping.
"It's not Uncle Polar Shadow, that's only what we can call."
"Yin Xuege, you are not from our Yin clan, this third uncle is also what you can call" "A father doesn't know whose wild seed it is, how dare the third uncle agree to his call" The cold words were like countless swords, stabbing at Yin Xuege's heart again and again.
Yin Xuege, who was only eleven years old, had heard these vicious words countless times, he just gritted his teeth, held his head high, and no longer looked at Yin Jiying, but looked at the walls of this great hall.
On the walls of the main hall built with black boulders, countless reliefs showing the great achievements of the ancestors of the Yin people are densely carved.
For example, at the beginning of the Yin family's origin, the law of heaven and earth collapsed, the aura of Qiankun dissipated, and the immortal path of cultivators was cut off, and there was no hope of immortality.
Yin Tianjue, the ancestor of the Yin family, blatantly betrayed the demons, and as an oriental monk, he led the elders of the Yin family's Tianzi generation to raid the Blood Demon Temple, seize the blood demon holy blood from the upper realm, and forcibly transform himself into the body of the blood demon With the strong and evil blood demon body, in the era of the end of the law when the aura of heaven and earth completely dissipated, Yin Tianjue led his clan to raise blood slaves, seize endless human blood essence to obtain immortality, and constantly enhance the strength of his family.
For hundreds of years, the Yin people have developed into the top powerful forces in the east and west.
This is a great cause that everyone in the Yin clan is familiar with, and it is an immortal feat belonging to Yin Tianjue, the ancestor of the Yin clan.
Since Yin Xuege was sensible, he had heard of Yin Tianjue's glorious deeds countless times, and for the lifelike reliefs on the walls of the main hall, Yin Xuege remembered even the most subtle details clearly.
Countless times when he was attacked by evil words, countless times when he was knocked to the ground by the children of the Yin family, and countless times when he was sneered at by the deacons of the Yin Jiying and other children's halls, Yin Xuege silently looked at the relief, cheering for himself again and again.
What Yin Tianjue can do for that dead old man, he will not be worse than him What he can do, he will definitely be able to do In this indifferent and ruthless Yin family, among these cold-blooded and ruthless demons, Yin Xuege was self-motivated countless times, and he struggled to survive from this cruel environment and ruthless suppression.
If you survive, there are infinite possibilities, and if you die, no one will call the shots for Yin Xuege He didn't know who his father was, which was the main reason why he was called a He knew who his mother was, but he never expected his unreliable mother, even if Yin Xuege still had a trace of warm hope for her in his heart, but he never put his hope of living on her What else can you expect from a woman who is pregnant and doesn't know who the father of the child is The third round of drumming quietly dissipated, and Yin Jiying, who had habitually suppressed Yin Xuege for a while with verbal stimulation, exhaled heavily, wiped the saliva foam from the corner of his mouth with satisfaction, and coughed heavily.
In the main hall, a hundred children, including Yin Xuege, were almost instinctively arranged into a neat phalanx, and even those who were wandering outside the world, quietly admiring the Yin Blood Song on the wall, walked into the queue without the slightest mistake.
The last place in the last row, in terms of Yin Xuege's suppression and exclusion within the Yin family, he could only stand in the far corner of the line.
Yin Jiying glanced at Yin Xuege unwillingly, this wild boy was becoming more and more cunning, he used to come to the Child's Hall before the first round of drums, and Yin Jiying could vent his sarcasm like poisonous snake juice on him.
But now, Yin Xuege walked into the Child's Hall almost every day with the third round of drums, which made Yin Jiying lose too much fun.
With a cold snort, Yin Jiying beckoned to a portal in the corner of the main hall.
A team of girl blood slaves wearing pale red robes and with a slender figure and a good face quietly walked into the main hall with trays.
They lowered their heads and trembled to the Yin children standing in the main hall, knelt down in front of them respectfully, and raised the tray in their hands.
On the tray was a small bowl made of white jade, the size of a fist, filled with a bright red viscous juice.
The children laughed and picked up the small bowl and drank the liquid in the bowl.
A dazzling flush suddenly welled up on their pale faces, and then their skin turned red as if it were burning.
A layer of fine beads of sweat oozed from their bodies, and these children exhaled one after another, and a trace of rich medicinal fragrance suddenly wafted in the hall.
Yin Xuege also picked up the small white jade bowl, and the fist-sized bowl was carved as thin as a piece of paper.
The red juice in the small bowl looks inconspicuous, but such a small bowl of liquid juice weighs two pounds The Yin people have kept countless blood slaves in captivity, and the bowl of red juice that these children take every morning needs to take out the essence blood from the hearts of a hundred vigorous blood slaves, and it can only be made after refining it through complex secret methods and mixing it with various medicinal herbs.
This bowl of blood essence refined from the heart of the blood essence is extremely valuable, extremely expensive, is the Yin people's children and even the Yin people's cultivation necessities, only this kind of blood essence containing huge vitality, can dispel the yin and evil qi in the Yin people's body, so that they can live a normal life, cultivation, and even have children.
Closing his eyes and drinking the blood essence in the bowl in one gulp, Yin Xuege felt a hot liquid rush into his abdomen, and then quickly turned into a gentle cloud of air that circulated throughout his body.
Some of the yin and evil qi accumulated in his body was quickly washed away, and his whole body was extremely warm.
Every cell in the body was cheering, and they couldn't wait to absorb the miraculous vitality contained in this bowl of blood essence.
Yin Xuege felt like a small grass, with enough sunshine, rain and fertilizer, his body was growing rapidly.
In the past two years, Yin Xuege has lost the opportunity to absorb the full moon essence on the night of the full moon, and he has also lost the opportunity to fuse the trace of innate Taiyin qi in the full moon essence to quickly improve his strength.
Every month, on the morning after the full moon night, each person must have a bowl of blood essence fused with powerful medicinal powers, which becomes the only external aid for Yin Blood Song to improve himself.
Putting down the small bowl in his hand, Yin Xuege turned his head to look at Yin Xuejiao, who was standing first in the first row of the line.
This bowl of blood essence after every full moon night is a benefit that the Yin family can't beat, and with Yin Xuejiao's strength, he can't deprive Yin Xuege of this benefit.
Feeling Yin Xuege's gaze, Yin Xuege arrogantly put down the small white jade bowl in his hand, and then he grinned with his teeth, his red tongue stretched out, and licked a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth vigorously.
In front of Yin Jiying and many children, Yin Xuejiao grabbed the good-looking blonde girl in front of him, his two canine teeth suddenly became more than three times longer, and then bit heavily on the girl's neck artery.
The blonde girl's body trembled slightly, she suddenly dropped the tray in her hand, and hugged Yin Xuejiao's body with extremely intoxicated hands, and her face quickly became flushed.
She let out a moan of intoxication, and her bumpy body rubbed hard against Yin Xuejiao's body.
Yin Xuejiao swallowed the girl's blood in a big gulp, until the girl's face became pale, her body was overwhelmed by the loss of a lot of blood, and she had begun to convulse, Yin Jiying coughed lightly on the side.
Unwillingly, he let go of the dying girl in his arms, and Yin Xuejiao casually threw her to the ground, as if she had discarded a piece of garbage.
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Yin Xue, whose face was covered with blood on half of his face, chuckled proudly, and he spread his hands towards Yin Jiying.
"Third uncle, the little nephew successfully broke through the bottleneck last night, but the yin qi in his body has accumulated too much, and he really can't hold it back this morning, so I ask the third uncle to forgive me."
Yin Jiying didn't seem to hear the word forgiveness for Yin Xuejiao's so-called sins, and he shouted in a fuss: "Xuejiao, you actually broke through, among the children of this family, you are the first person, it seems that my Yin clan has an unlimited future, and it is all on you."
Glancing indifferently at the expressionless Yin Xuege, Yin Jiying suddenly laughed.
Yin Xuege's heart twitched heavily, and next, it was a logical and malicious beating Sure enough, just as the foreign deacon said, Yin Jiying clapped his hands and announced today's course project: Now that Yin Xuejiao has made a breakthrough, there must be no fewer people who break through Now that everyone has made a breakthrough, today's lesson is naturally a real battle Looking at Yin Xuege, whose face was pale, Yin Jiying smiled extremely gracefully and kindly.
"The hope of the Yin clan is all in you, today's practical lesson, the third uncle hopes that you can show your real strength" To be continued: