The Yin city-state under the blood mist barrier was shrouded in a faint blood light.
Oriental palace-style buildings with brackets and flying eaves are mixed together with tall pyramids with strange styles. It is strange and gloomy, but there is an indescribable sense of harmony. A large group of Yin people with handsome and delicate faces, filled with Yin energy and pale skin.
While walking among them, when they saw Yin Xuege walking quickly, they all sneered silently, taking pleasure in others' misfortune.
Countless indifferent smiles were like flying knives, piercing Yin Xuege's body randomly, making him shiver all over, forcing him to raise his head higher and higher. Faced with countless malicious looks and smiles, Yin Xuege quickly
Walking through the dark and deep Yin family city-state, it took a full quarter of an hour before he returned to his residence near the 'Zhizi Palace'.
The Zhizi Hall is also called the Hall of Inheritance. It is where the Yin family teaches Zhizi, imparting various thaumaturgic secrets and various cultivation secrets. All Zhizi in the clan who are under the age of eighteen, regardless of their origin, must live together in Zhizi.
In the dormitory near the temple.
In a dormitory area with a radius of more than ten miles, thousands of two-story small buildings with the same style are entrenched in the shade of twisted trees like bleeding monsters. The small building where Yin Xuege lives is in the most remote part of the dormitory area.
It is in the farthest corner from Zhizi Hall, and the small building where he lives is also the shabbiest among all the small buildings.
And whether it is intentional or not, no one has been arranged to stay in the dozens of small buildings near Yin Xuege. Even the nearest few buildings have been razed to the ground. Invisibly, Yin Xuege's residence was completely destroyed by the entire Zhizi Palace.
Other dormitories were isolated.
He walked into his residence without looking away, wiped his body in a hurry, and put on a tight-fitting leather outfit. Yin Xuege stood in front of the floor-length mirror in the bathroom, and slapped his own hands vigorously.
Cheek, and then quietly looked at the figure in the mirror.
Thin and tall, he is about a punch taller than an ordinary eleven-year-old boy. His face, which has not yet grown, has a hint of gloom and chill that a boy of this age should not have, and his handsome face makes Yin Xuege
He looks a little strange to me.
Her long, smooth hair was tied back with a blood-colored hairband. Two long strands of hair fell from her forehead, just blocking her slightly dark red eyes. Yin Xuege lifted up a piece of hair,
After squinting one eye, his pupils quickly expanded and contracted. After repeating this seven or eight times, his pupils suddenly turned a bright blood red.
That bit of bloody light lasted for three seconds in his eyes, and then quickly disappeared without a trace.
Gritting his teeth and smiling oddly, Yin Xuege shook his head disdainfully and took a sip of water on the ground.
"The direct son of the Yin tribe? Who cares about this monster-like bloodline? Yin tribe, Yin tribe, Yin tribe!"
Thinking back to Yin Xuejiao's arrogant and domineering laughter last night, and recalling the crazy suppression and secret plotting against him by the other heirs of the Yin family, led by Yin Xuejiao and Yin Xueyuan in the past few years, Yin Xuege's expression became even brighter.
Pale, his complexion gradually 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.
"Monsters! The so-called Yin people are all a group of monsters! You are just a group of monsters!"
At this time, a deep drum sound came from the Zongzi Hall near the dormitory area. The sound of the war drum made of the skin of the legendary Son of Thunder God was extremely low, but it was like rolling thunder that blasted directly into the depths of his mind, shaking Yin
Xue Ge's body shook wildly.
This is the first of three rounds of drums before the classes in the Zhizi Hall. After the three rounds of drums, the children who have not yet appeared in the classes at the Zhizi Hall will be punished extremely severely by the Yin family law. That kind of punishment is unprecedented for any child.
No one in their right mind wants to be taught this.
Yin Xuege suppressed the bloody light in his eyes, turned around and turned into a faint shadow and rushed towards the direction of Zhizi Hall. The air was torn apart by Yin Xuege's running body, and he let out a long "chi" like a torn silk
Chi' crisp sound.
The Zhizi Hall stands in the north of this dormitory area. It is a strange, almost nondescript building.
The dark red nine-story stepped pyramid is undoubtedly an architectural style from a foreign land. The tall pyramid stands like a hill at the end of a square that is ten miles long and wide. It is magnificent, majestic, and gives people great intimidation.
The bloody lights dotted on the pyramid make the pyramid even more sinister and sinister, making people afraid to approach it.
This was originally a purely exotic building, but at the entrance of this pyramid, a 100-meter-high statue of the great sage Wahuang from Eastern mythology and legend was built. The Wahuang has a human head and a snake body.
Standing proudly in front of the entrance of the pyramid, she holds the blade of a strange-shaped long sword in her left hand, but in her right hand, she holds a dark red bat!
The exotic stepped pyramid, the statue of the great sage Wahuang of the Eastern Demon Clan, and the huge bat held by Wahuang in his hand, all mixed together, give people a weird and twisted feeling. In addition, in the sky
The faint blood light shed by the rolling blood mist barrier makes the Yin tribe's Zhizi Palace look like a giant monster bathing in a sea of blood, which may explode at any time and destroy everything around it.
Yin Xuege stopped in front of the statue of Emperor Wa. With a stern face, he bowed deeply to the statue.
The direction of his salute was not to the Wahuang clan, who had the highest status among the Eastern Monster Clan, but to the giant bat held by the Wahuang clan in his hand. The arrogant man with a radius of several meters stood up and stood in front of the Wahuang clan.
The bloody bat in the palm of the hand is the clone image transformed from the blood of the legendary ancestor of the Yin people.
The drums of the Zhizi Hall have already sounded for the second round, and a large number of Yin children came from all directions. Like Yin Xuege, they all bowed to the bloody bat, but paid no attention to the Nawa Emperor.
After bowing deeply, all the children of the Yin tribe turned into shadows one after another and rushed into the children's palace like a strong wind.
The drum beat sounded for the third time, and Yin Xuege had already arrived in front of a spacious hall in the Zongzi Hall. But a foot suddenly stretched out from the side and stumbled towards Yin Xuege's feet unhurriedly. Yin Xuege
Xue Ge's steps suddenly became chaotic. He raised his breath suddenly and managed to dodge this malicious kick.
But two figures suddenly bumped into him from behind, and they hit his shoulders at the same time. The huge impact made Yin Xuege unable to stabilize his body anymore, and he flew forward in embarrassment, flying out.
After walking more than twenty meters, he fell heavily to the ground.
With a 'snap', Yin Xuege fell firmly to the ground. This fall made Yin Xuege's internal organs almost turn over. His mind was shaking, stars flashed in front of his eyes, and he almost vomited.
Blood.
Dozens of children of the Yin tribe were already standing in the hall. When they saw Yin Xuege falling into the hall in such an embarrassing manner, everyone burst into laughter at the same time. "Hehe", "Haha", "Hehe", with endless malice.
The laughter poured down on Yin Xuege like a tide, making Yin Xuege's face turn red and blue, forcing him to get up from the ground as fast as possible.
Yin Jiying, the chief deacon of the Yin family's Childhood Hall, walked up to Yin Xuege with a gloomy expression, and gently patted Yin Xuege's shoulder. He was two heads taller than Yin Xuege, shook his head, and then leisurely
Sighed.
"Xue Ge, your qualifications are really the worst among the children I have ever seen. Do you think it is necessary for you to continue to come to the Children's Hall to waste family resources? Share the resources wasted on you with any of the others.
He is a child, but his current strength is at least twice as strong as yours!"
Yin Xuege clenched his hands into fists. He looked up at the serious and solemn Yin Jiying, and reluctantly squeezed out a few words from his mouth: "Uncle Third, it's them!"
"Don't!" Yin Jiying hurriedly shook his head. He covered Yin Xuege's mouth and shook his head in an exaggerated manner: "I can't bear the title of your 'third uncle'! Others in this hall
If you call me uncle, I will naturally be happy! But you, Xue Ge, how can I deserve it?"
The children burst into laughter again. They stood in the distance jokingly, making eyes at each other and chatting happily.
"Isn't that right? Third Uncle Jiying, only we can call him."
"Yin Xuege, you are not a member of our Yin tribe. How can you call me uncle?"
"My father doesn't even know who his bastard is, how dare my third uncle agree to his call?"
Cold words and vicious words were like countless swords, piercing 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 never went back.
Instead of looking at Yin Jiying, he looked at the walls of this hall.
The walls of the main hall built of black boulders are densely carved with countless reliefs depicting the great achievements of the Yin ancestors.
For example, the origin of the Yin family - at the beginning of the Age of Ending Law, the laws of heaven and earth collapsed, the spiritual energy of the universe dissipated, and the path to immortality for cultivators was cut off, with no hope of immortality. The founder of the Yin family, Yin Tianjue, rebelled against Taoism and became a demon.
With his identity, he led a group of elders of the Yin family's "Tianzi Generation" to raid the Blood Demon Temple, seize the blood demon's holy blood from the upper world, and forcibly transform himself into the body of a blood demon!
Relying on the powerful and evil blood demon body, in the end of the Dharma era when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has completely dissipated, Yin Tianjue led his people to raise blood slaves in captivity, capture endless human blood essence to gain immortality, and continuously enhance the strength of his family. For hundreds of years,
Vertically and horizontally, the Yin people developed into the top tyrannical force in the east and west.
This is a great achievement that everyone in the Yin tribe is familiar with. It is an immortal feat belonging to Yin Tianjue, the founder of the Yin tribe. Ever since Yin Xuege became a child, he has heard about Yin Tianjue's glorious deeds countless times.
Regarding the lifelike reliefs on the walls of the main hall, Yin Xuege clearly remembered even the smallest details.
Countless times when he was criticized with bad words, countless times when he was knocked to the ground by the children of the Yin family, countless times when he was ridiculed by Yin Jiying and other deacons of the Children's Hall, Yin Xuege silently looked at the relief,
Cheer yourself up again and again.
What that dead old man Yin Tianjue can do, I am no worse than him!
What he can do, he can definitely do!
In this cold and ruthless Yin family, among these cold-blooded demons, Yin Xuege encouraged himself countless times, and he struggled to survive from this cruel environment and ruthless suppression. If he survives, there will be unlimited possibilities.
Maybe, if he dies, no one will make the decision for Yin Xuege!
He doesn't know who his father is, which is the main reason why he is called a 'bastard'!
He knew who his mother was, but he never counted on his unreliable mother! Even though Yin Xuege still had a warm hope for her in his heart, he never put the hope of his survival on her.
!
A woman who is pregnant and doesn’t even know who the father of her child is, what else can you expect from her?
The sound of the third round of drums quietly dissipated. Yin Jiying, who had habitually used verbal stimulation to suppress Yin Xuege for a while, exhaled heavily, wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth with satisfaction, and coughed heavily.
One hundred children in the main hall, including Yin Xuege, almost instinctively arranged themselves into a neat square formation. Even Yin Xuege, who was wandering in the sky and quietly admiring the reliefs on the wall, walked without any mistakes and relied on habit.
Entering the queue. The last one in the last row. Considering the suppression and exclusion Yin Xuege suffered within the Yin family, he could only stand in the corner of the queue.
Yin Jiying glanced at Yin Xuege unwillingly - this wild boy was becoming more and more cunning. In the past, he would come to the Zongzi Hall before the first round of drums, and Yin Jiying could vent his feelings on him to his heart's content.
His own sarcastic words were like snake juice. But now, Yin Xuege walks into the Zongzi Hall almost every day at the sound of the third round of drums, which makes Yin Jiying lose a lot of fun.
Yin Jiying snorted angrily, and waved to a door in the corner of the hall.
A group of young blood slaves wearing light red robes, with slim figures and beautiful faces, quietly walked into the main hall carrying trays. They lowered their heads and cautiously came to the young Yin people standing in the main hall, respectfully
He knelt down in front of them and raised the tray in his hands high.
On the tray is a small bowl made of white jade. The fist-sized bowl is filled with bright red viscous juice.
The children all laughed and picked up the small bowls and drank all the juice in the bowls. A dazzling blush suddenly appeared on their pale faces, and then the skin all over their bodies turned red as if on fire. A fine layer of
Beads of sweat seeped out from their bodies, and these children exhaled in great relief, and a strong medicinal fragrance suddenly filled the hall.
Yin Xuege also picked up the small white jade bowl. The fist-sized bowl was carved as thin as a piece of paper. The red juice in the small bowl looked inconspicuous, but such a small bowl of juice weighed two kilograms!
The Yin tribe has kept countless blood slaves in captivity. The bowl of red juice that these young people take every morning requires the blood extracted from the hearts of a hundred energetic blood slaves, refined through complex secret methods, and mixed with various medicinal herbs.
It can be made later.
This blood essence refined from the blood of the heart is extremely valuable and expensive. It is a necessity for the Yin tribe’s children and even the Yin tribe’s people to practice! Only this kind of blood essence, which contains huge vitality, can dispel the energy in the Yin tribe’s body.
The evil spirit allowed them to live a normal life, practice cultivation and even have children.
Closing his eyes, he drank the blood essence in the bowl in one gulp. Yin Xuege felt a stream of hot fluid pouring into his belly, and then quickly turned into a ball of gentle air and circulated throughout his body. Some of the blood accumulated in his body
The evil spirit was quickly dissipated, and the whole body felt warm and helpful.
Every cell in the body is cheering for joy, and they can't wait to absorb the magical vitality contained in this bowl of blood essence. Yin Xuege feels like a grass, which has received enough sunshine, rain, dew and fertilizer. His body
Is growing rapidly.
In the past two years, Yin Xuege has lost the opportunity to absorb the essence of the full moon on the night of the full moon, and also lost the opportunity to integrate the innate lunar energy in the essence of the full moon to quickly improve his strength. Every month, after the night of the full moon,
On this morning, everyone must have a bowl of blood essence mixed with powerful medicinal power, which became Yin Xuege's only external aid to improve himself.
Putting down the small bowl in his hand, Yin Xuege turned to look at Yin Xuejiao, who was standing in the first row of the queue. This bowl of blood essence after every full moon night is an untouchable welfare for the Yin family.
With Xuejiao's little strength, he couldn't deprive Yin Xuege of this benefit.
Feeling Yin Xuege's gaze, Yin Xuejiao put down the small white jade bowl in his hand. Then he grinned, his bright red tongue stretched out, and vigorously licked a wisp of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. In front of Yin
In front of Jiying and many children, Yin Xuejiao grabbed the beautiful blond girl in front of him. His two canine teeth suddenly grew more than three times longer, and then bit hard on the girl's carotid artery.
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The blonde girl's body trembled slightly, and she suddenly dropped the tray in her hand. She hugged Yin Xuejiao's body with her hands in a state of intoxication, and her face quickly turned red. She let out an intoxicated moan, and her body was uneven.
His body rubbed hard against Yin Xuejiao's body.
Yin Xuejiao swallowed the girl's blood in big mouthfuls. It was only when the girl's face turned pale and her body began to convulse due to heavy blood loss, that Yin Jiying coughed lightly at the side.
Reluctantly letting go of the dying girl in his arms, Yin Xuejiao threw her to the ground as if discarding a piece of garbage.
Yin Xuejiao, half of his face covered in blood, was so happy that he spread his hands towards Yin Jiying.
"Third Uncle, my nephew successfully broke through the bottleneck last night, but there is too much Yin Qi accumulated in his body, and he really can't hold it back this morning! Please forgive me, Third Uncle!"
Yin Jiying seemed not to have heard the word 'forgiveness' that Yin Xuejiao said. He shouted in a fuss: "Xuejiao, you actually broke through? Well, among the young people in this family, you are the first one! Hmm?
, it seems that the future of our Yin family is unlimited, and it all depends on you!"
Looking at the expressionless Yin Xuege indifferently, Yin Jiying suddenly laughed.
Yin Xuege's heart twitched heavily, and what followed was a natural and vicious beating, right?
Sure enough, just as the foreign affairs deacon said, Yin Jiying clapped his hands and announced today's course project:
Now that Yin Xuejiao has made a breakthrough, there must be many people who have made breakthroughs!
Now that everyone has made a breakthrough, today’s course is naturally about practical combat!
Looking at the pale-faced Yin Xuege, Yin Jiying smiled extremely gracefully and kindly.
"The hope of the Yin clan rests on you. In today's practical lesson, Third Uncle hopes that you can show your true strength!"
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