In the core area of the Yin city-state, the black-colored Heaven and Earth Tower was majestically handled, and the blood mist enchantment that enveloped the entire Yin city-state was only rolling near the waist of the tower.
Heaven and Earth Tower, which is also the only building in the entire Yin city-state that is exposed to the Blood Mist Enchantment, is too tall In the name of heaven and earth, from this name, we can know some of the fiery ambitions in the hearts of those elders of the Yin clan.
The Heaven and Earth Tower is a giant tower with a base side of nearly 100 meters and a height of nearly 1,000 meters, and it looks like an elongated stepped pyramid, and the whole body is black like a huge pillar on the ground.
This tower is the symbol of the Yin people, and it is also the living place of the Yin elders.
At this moment, Yin Xuege is standing upright on the highest floor of the Heaven and Earth Tower, where the four walls are open, with the bright sunlight, and the field of vision can reach the mountains and forests hundreds of miles away.
There is sunlight shining in all directions, and the highest floor of the Heaven and Earth Tower is not a place where ordinary Yin people can set foot.
Even the Yin Jihuang and Yin Jiyan brothers, they couldn't come here during the day.
One, they are not qualified enough, as the fourth generation of the Yin family, they have not been called, and they are not qualified to come here at all; Two, their strength is not enough, with their strength, when they come here in broad daylight to be basked by the sun, they will immediately turn into a wisp of green smoke.
In front of thousands of clansmen, he brazenly exposed his daywalker physique, and Yin Xuege was immediately brought here by the family elders who heard the news.
Yin Xuege felt the resentful and uneasy gazes of Yin Xuejiao and Yin Jiqing's father and son, but he just sneered in his heart As long as the patriarchs of the family still have even a trace of brains in their aging brains, they will never allow anyone in the family to do anything to Yin Blood Song anymore, this is the legend of the Blood Demon Clan, and what Yin Blood Song represents is the incomparably glorious future of the Yin Clan The sun shone on Yin Xuege's body, and he crossed his hands and naturally rested on his lower abdomen.
He stood there upright, without the slightest uneasiness or panic in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
He even looked with interest at the nine large coffins of golden silk nanmu placed on this layer, nine huge coffins with a huge volume, abnormal thickness, and a length of more than ten meters.
These nine large coffins with distinctive oriental characteristics are not carved with any pattern decoration, but the grain of the golden silk nanmu they use forms a huge picture scroll of natural wind and clouds and surging waves.
The nine coffins were placed there quietly, but they seemed to be able to rise in the air at any time, in the thick and majestic, but there was a smart change that people could not grasp.
Yin Xuege stared at the nine coffins in a daze.
The blood demons in the West with pure blood, the veteran figures among them, such as those old earls, or old marquises, dukes, etc., all like to use precious materials to forge a gorgeous, densely covered with countless magic circles, and coffins with strong defensive power.
They would hide these coffins in their most secret nests, and when they could not bear the loneliness and boredom of their long life, they would sleep in the coffins and take a nap to soothe their spirits.
These coffins are also a fortress for those powerful blood demons to heal after being hit hard, especially in the primeval era, a gorgeous and powerful coffin has an extraordinary meaning for a powerful blood demon.
There is no doubt that the patriarchs of the Yin clan have also been infected with the habits of Western pure-blooded blood demons, and they have also forged such nine coffins for themselves to sleep.
It's just that, after all, their predecessors were Oriental monks, and the shape of these coffins is very oriental, and they are all forged according to the coffin specifications of the ancient Oriental emperors.
"No pure-blooded blood demon powerhouse would put his sleeping coffin at a height of thousands of meters above the ground and let the sun shine" Yin Xuege shrugged his shoulders and muttered in a low voice: "If they do this, not only will they not gain any benefits, but the power of the sun will continue to weaken their strength and bring them great pain" There was a loud bang, and the three-foot-thick lid of the coffin in the middle was blown into the air with a punch.
A faint smell of ambergris incense wafted from the open coffin, accompanied by the crisp sound of countless pearls and beautiful jade hitting each other, a handsome young man wearing a purple gold five-clawed nine-dragon robe slowly stretched his waist and stood up from the coffin.
This huge coffin was filled with countless night pearls and the finest jade, and when the young man stood up, large pearls and large pieces of jade continued to slide from him, and these pearls and jades were brilliant, each of which was a priceless treasure.
Yin Xuege owed a debt to the young man, and then looked at the young man without fear, looking him up and down.
There was a faint layer of blood-colored mist rising on the young man's body, and the sun shone on this piece of blood mist, reflecting a faint halo of colorful light.
The young man narrowed his eyes, looked up to the sky and yawned, and then pinched his fingers and counted the words.
"I've slept for another eleven years, it's really a boring and boring life" The young man's body shook, and he appeared in front of Yin Xuege out of thin air.
With a wave of his arm, before Yin Xuege could see his movements clearly, a thin slit had been cut on his face by the young man's sharp nails.
A little bit of blood flew out of Yin Xuege, and the young man picked up this sticky blood with his fingernails and wiped it into his mouth.
"The sweet blood of the young man is full of masculine blood" The young man's eyes widened in surprise, he stretched out his hands and vigorously rubbed the long hair on Yin Xuege's head, making a mess of his hair.
Suddenly, he pinched Yin Xuege's ears, shook Yin Xuege's head from side to side, and carried him in front of him, carefully examining him up and down.
"It's really the physique of a daywalker, I can't imagine that my Yin Tianjue bloodline is so good, those daywalkers that stinky bats have dreamed of for countless years, actually appear in the heirs of me, a mixed-race wild seed, they will be so angry that they vomit blood."
Gently patting Yin Xuege's face, Yin Tianjue, the founder of the Yin clan, the supreme elder of the Yin clan, sneered and laughed.
His eyes flickered rapidly, a treacherous glow flickering in his scarlet eyes.
"If I'm not mistaken, you are the child of that girl in Huangwu, that girl has been rebellious since she was a child, and she just broke through to the baron realm, she dared to draw a sword against the family elder, and almost gave her uncle a gelding alive, that is a headache girl."
"My mother" Yin Xuege shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of Yin Tianjue's indiscriminate rubbing.
But Yin Tianjue's palms seemed to be glued to Yin Xuege's head, no matter how he shook his head, his hands grabbed his hair and rubbed it around indiscriminately anyway.
"Well, your mother" Yin Tianjue narrowed his eyes, and his smile became extremely evil and gloomy: "Yin Huang Dance, since I and others created the foundation of the Yin clan, my Yin clan has the most outstanding talent."
Yin Xuege's eyes quickly floated over Yin Xuejiao's arrogant and ruthless face.
He immediately tried to correct Yin Tianjue's mistake: "Yin Xuejiao, the fifth-generation concubine of the Yin clan, broke through to become a star warrior at the age of fourteen, and it is said that he is the most outstanding genius of the Yin clan."
The slender, white fingers pinched Yin Xuege's left earlobe hard, Yin Tianjue played with Yin Xuege's ear, and sighed in a faint tone: "Fourteen years old, but your mother Yin Huangwu, she broke through to become a star warrior at the age of nine, became a moon warrior at the age of eleven, and at the age of fourteen, she already has the strength of the night warrior at the high level."
He became a baron at the age of twenty-three and a viscount at the age of thirty-five. ” Laughing a few times mockingly, Yin Tianjue shook his head vigorously.
"Your mother is only fifty years old, and she has already been promoted to the rank of earl, and she is the youngest earl in the history of the Western Blood Demon Clan Before your mother, the youngest earl of the Blood Demon Clan only made a breakthrough at the age of one hundred and seven, and your mother's talent is simply demonic" Yin Xuege's slender sword eyebrows frowned tightly, and he tried to get rid of Yin Tianjue's fingers, but after wasting a lot of strength in vain, he could only sigh helplessly and silently.
He looked at Yin Tianjue and said coldly, "I've never heard of this. ” "It's understandable" Yin Tianjue once again let out an inexplicable sneer: "Because, your mother is a woman.
In the purest and most traditional blood demon family, a woman can also hold great power and control the future of a family, as long as she has enough strength and means. ” "But our Yin clan is from the east," Yin Tian sneered: "The daughter who marries out, the water that spills out, those high-spirited men, how can they let a woman's brilliance overshadow them, so as soon as your mother gets married, all the records about her will dissipate and become invisible." ” His fingers flicked Yin Xuege's eyebrows, and Yin Tianjue snorted softly.
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"Including the few close blood servants left by your mother in the Yin clan, after you became sensible, you haven't seen them again."
Yin Xuege's body suddenly tensed, cyan veins bulged under his fair skin, and the sound of snapping bone joints continued to sound in his body.
He looked at Yin Tianjue coldly, and shouted coldly word by word: "It turns out that you know everything" Yin Tianjue finally let go of Yin Xuege, he shook his hands, then hugged his hands in front of his chest, squinting and looking down at him with a smile.
At first, Yin Xuege was fearless and looked at Yin Tian, but gradually, there was a faint scorching and violent aura in Yin Tian's scarlet eyes, Yin Xuege felt that his eyes were swollen and sore for a while, and finally his eyes were in sharp pain, and a large number of tears flowed out uncontrollably, forcing him to turn his head to look at the mountains in the distance.
"Yes, I know everything," Yin Tian said to himself slowly.
"Even if I've been sleeping, every move in the Yin city-state can't hide from me":