Dongling Mountain, Shijia.

"It took less than a year to successfully conquer the entire Zhongyixin. I said that Yi'er has the talent of governing, which is not considered boasting, right?"

Looking through the documents and information in his hand, Shi Hao couldn't help but smile and said.

However, at this moment, the Shi family council is no longer his one-man show. The incident of the Dark Goddess' descending has strengthened the investment in the Shi family. While this has brought huge benefits in all aspects, it has also led to more and more senior management of the Dark Temple.

Some of them can even compete with the pressure of "King of Red Dragon" Shi Hao and raise objections to his decision.

While you are spending a rich woman overnight to live in a big villa, it also comes at a price. It is impossible to let you take such a big advantage while maintaining a high degree of autonomy.

"With the blood of the Shi family's Red Dragon, defeating an old man in his seventies and almost eighty years old in his midfield in melee combat is really no record. Shi Yi wants to obtain the merits we can recognize. Please clear out several filthy places in Provence. How can we tolerate such blasphemy near the holy land that has been blessed by my god?"

Sitting opposite Shi Hao was a handsome priest with silver hair and gorgeous black robe, Oran Scott.

The Scott family has served the Dark Goddess for centuries, and even in the Dark Temple, it is a big family with a deep foundation. This family sent the young and energetic Oran Scott to preside over the affairs of the Dark Temple in Dongling Mountain. It was to use the spirit of the young elite to impact Shi Hao's huge prestige, which was somewhat similar to Shi Yi being sent out by Shi Hao to take over Zhongyi Xin, and they were all given high expectations.

"Of course, if it is really beyond the upper limit of ability, it doesn't matter. Leave professional things to professionals. Although the church is tight, one or two elites can still be transferred." When the silver-haired pastor said this, his eyes stared at the great elder Shi Hao, which meant that it was very provocative.

"Hey, boy, where do you think you are? Who do you think you are talking to?" At the side of the congressman's table, Shi Xiao raised his eyebrows and couldn't hold back. However, when he stood up, Shi Hao next to him pressed down the back of his hand.

"Okay, second brother, Scott's priest said nothing wrong. This is the holy realm of God. The Shi family is also a family of God, so they should share my worries. However, things need to be done step by step. Now Yi'er has just reorganized the power of loyalty, righteousness and faith. Next, I will ask him to suppress evil and eliminate filth in various places. This is indeed our business."

"Hmph, I hope that day won't make me wait too long." The young priest, he turned around and left with his subordinates behind him.

This is not simply arrogance. The young priest knew in his heart that if he wanted to compete with Shi Hao, he had to make a clear stand and strive for the help he could get. Otherwise, he would just stick to it. No matter how many years he stayed in Dongling Mountain, he would never really compete with Shi Hao, the king of the Red Dragon.

Outsiders must have the attitude of outsiders. Do you really want to gain influence by getting together? Unless you stay here for the rest of your life.

(No matter how I am, Shi Hao cannot kill me. Since this is the case, it is better to fight him to the end and reduce his authority. At the same time, he can see clearly how many people there are in the entire Dongling Mountain. They are firm supporters I can win.)

"Brother, that boy is really hateful!" Shi Xiao's muscles on his face were twisted, and his expression was ferocious and fierce.

"...Second brother, I know you have confidence in your elder brother, but even your elder brother has no idea of ​​fighting against the gods." He smiled and patted Shi Xiao's broad shoulders. Shi Hao said this, got up and walked out of the conference room.

Shi Hao did not lower his voice when he said this, so the elders around the conference room also heard it. They couldn't help but exchange their eyes and whisper.

yes!

Even the invincible Red Dragon King seems to be too far behind the gods.

Although there is a gap at this moment due to years of faith in Shi Hao, if you think rationally, it seems that the safest and most cost-effective choice is to fully integrate into the Dark Church.

As the goddess of darkness, Shar's classic image is black hair, white skin, and purple eyes. Compared with Romanes, she is closer to the Oriental Collettonians. Therefore, no matter which believer in the Dark Temple is a believer, they cannot question the Collettonians as their racial identity. Among the gods, Shar's goddess of darkness is undoubtedly an excellent choice for the Orientals.

On the other side, after Shi Hao returned to his residence, he came to a rockery in the garden. After pressing the machine, he walked in. At this moment, an old man with white eyebrows and a bare ribbed bare body and bandaged with a bandage was sitting on a stone bed.

"Brother Shi Hao, I didn't expect that the first meeting in many years was in the current situation." Luo Tianhong, who was almost killed by Shi Yi, looked at Shi Hao and said.

"Next, Brother Shi, what are you going to deal with me? Kill me directly, or lock me up until you die?"

Hearing this, Shi Hao looked at Luo Tianhong's eyes, and then he took out four test tubes of different colors and a scroll from his own belongings.

"This is the blood of the blood clan, the blood of the demon, the blood of the behemoth, and a tube of ancient orc blood. After choosing one of the tubes to inject, after escaping the bloodline, you can enter the world of the extraordinary."

"..." Luo Tianhong's eyes lit up when she heard this.

The biggest knot in his heart over the years was that Shi Hao refused to take him into the extraordinary world. When he was young, he fought side by side and licked blood from the knife so many times, which made Luo Tianhong feel that his loyalty and trust were in vain. He was a little angry because of disappointment. However, Shi Hao's words at this moment broke all his hatred.

"Brother Shi, why, why are you willing to give me this until now?"

"Because martial arts is the most suitable path for you. If I gave you a hope early, can you still practice martial arts to this point today? I know you want my bloodline, but as the patriarch of the Shi family, no matter who you dare to peek at my Shi family's bloodline, you will kill me without any hesitation!"

"...Thank you for your years of cultivation." Luo Tianhong, who is a man who admires Shi Hao very much, regards his elder brother Shi Hao as his idol in life. At this moment, many years of misunderstandings have been resolved. He has been wrongly blamed by his elder brother for so many years, and he burst into tears. He only feels that he is really not a human for decades, and even his elder brother is suspicious.

"Oh, you don't understand the tendency of these bloodlines, so I'll tell you. Blood of the blood clan is relatively easy to fusion, and will restore you to youth and bring you a long lifespan, but you will lose your sense of taste, lose color perception, and will only feed on blood and darkness throughout your life. Moreover, the high-level blood clans of the same clan will have a high natural suppression on you. If the fusion fails, you will become an irrational blood slave. The failure of the other three blood tubes of blood will also be crazy. But don't worry, I will kill you directly, and it won't make you look very indecent."

"The demon blood brings the strongest magic power, but you have the lowest chance of defeating it. The lifespan bonus it brings may be higher than the lifespan bonus it brings. However, even if you have successfully merged temporarily, you have to fight against it for a long time, stay rational, and not let it turn you into a complete madman."

"The blood of Being brings the strongest power. If you were in your prime, you had the most blood and sharpness. I think that although your martial arts were not high at that time, you had the most chance to fuse it. It would be more difficult now... and after the fusion, it will bring some negative effects, such as impulse, irritability, and even lower IQ."

"The blood of ancient orcs, the average ancient orcs only live to about one hundred years, is actually not much different from human life span. However, if you merge the blood of ancient orcs, the blood stimulation will restore you to about ten to twenty years of youth. However, unlike the first three, this is temporary. After ten to twenty years, you will age quickly and die on one day."

Shi Hao told Luo Tianhong about the pros and cons of the four tubes of extraordinary/elixir blood he brought. It is actually not that easy to find for warriors to integrate the bloodline of magical transformation. Even in the age of ancient magic, there are not many bloods of immortality that are truly low-side effects.

"Brother, which tube do you recommend me to use?" Luo Tianhong, who surrendered to Shi Hao again, had a huge loyalty. The old man asked directly.

"I suggest you fuse the blood of the ancient orcs. Although it will not bring you a high life span, it coincides with the career path I prepared for you." As he said that, Shi Hao unfolded the ancient scroll in his hand.

"This is the sword saint profession. You are already in the third level of divine transformation realm. After fusing an extraordinary blood, you will change to the sword saint profession! If you have the opportunity to rush to the unpredictable realm, at that time, your lifespan will be too long and will affect the purity of the sword intent and hinder the breakthrough. Once the breakthrough is successful, the life energy will change qualitatively, and the life will last for another one or two hundred years, there will be no problem."

"Okay, I'll listen to my elder brother, so I can combine the blood of the ancient orcs to practice this sword saint profession." The two old men were full of energy and were full of enthusiasm in the secret room of the back mountain.

Shi Hao, while this man is indifferent to the open, he has already begun to make a secret plan for his future. In the eyes of people like him, a temporary struggle for sentiment is meaningless.

In addition, the inheritance of the Sword Saint profession obtained by Shi Hao is incomplete, just a lonely third-level transfer path. Normally, without the first- and second-level transfer path, no one can complete the transfer of the Sword Saint, an extremely powerful ancient profession.

However, ancient martial artists at the third level of divine transformation are fine.

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Gardin, Provence Cherry, Zhongyixin, Qingfu Villa, and the back mountain wilted tomb area.

As night falls, the mountain wind whistles, and someone whispers in his ears. This is a remote cemetery. Qingfu Villa covers a huge area, so this cemetery is within range, but few people come on weekdays. However, after someone becomes the owner of the villa, he often practices through the special environment here.

In martial arts, there is a tradition of practicing martial arts alone in the deserted mountains and ridges, and around the mass graves when it is late at night. There is only one purpose, that is, to stimulate all the spirit and courage of the warriors in an infinite terrifying environment, and achieve breakthroughs in skills.

Shi Yi always has the special effect of a deceased whispering, which is also conducive to his accumulation of mystical knowledge in this environment.

However, Shi Yi practiced here tonight today, but this is not for this.

He was reciting the mysterious scriptures, and the hand gestures of both hands continued to change. Shi Yi seemed to be summoning something, so the cold wind around him became more and more intense, and even blurred human faces began to impact his body. However, the man's body had a look of gold and copper. Most of the illusory human faces could not rush in, and very few of them rushed in were even more miserable. They were quickly refined by the boiling energy in the wail.

The Golden Bell Cover technique is inherently a kind of restraining evil. The corpse protection technique that Shi Yi practiced is even more classic of using good to control evil. The combination of the two makes Shi Yi's resistance in this area high to a very exaggerated level, especially his spiritual sense is very high, fearless, fearless and fearless, and it is difficult for all evil to invade.

"Drink!"

Suddenly, when the internal and external skills reached their extreme, Shi Yi suddenly leaned forward and roared. With his roar, the cold wind and souls on all sides collapsed and disintegrated, and an extremely dark and dark gray shadow surged out from him with Shi Yi's roar.

The dark and gray shadow ghost face flew in the air for a while, devouring many chaotic souls, then turned his head suddenly, and wanted to rush towards Shi Yi.

However, Shi Yi was already prepared for this moment. Although the dark gold and bronze color around him faded away, he quickly picked up a piece of paper cut into a human shape and written with blood-colored spells, and rushed to the dark and dark gray shadow ghost face.

The technique of reincarnation: It is made by a dead partner.

The dead puppet, a treasure that assists in practicing the art of surrendering, can replace the master of surrendering to bear the backlash of spells and strengthen the master of surrendering himself.

Of course, such a good thing requires the removal of part of the spiritual soul of the master of the head, that is, the upper limit potential of the practitioner. Generally speaking, only when the master of the head wants to practice some extremely evil and dangerous descending technique can he refine this treasure to block disasters and replace disasters.

However, Shi Yi practiced the golden bell cover superimposed art of reducing heads, and the combination of good and evil was one. He wanted to try it out. Can he use his predecessor to seal the resentment of his predecessor and refine it into his own talisman art. It is good that he can achieve it, but he did not let it suppress it for such a long time in vain. Even if it cannot achieve it, he would just take it as simply expelling it, and he would be happy to get it, and he would lose it without losing it.

The dark and gray shadow ghost face hit the human-shaped paper man, and quickly merged into it under the action of the blood mantra. The next moment, Shi Yi raised it with the power of two fingers, and quickly recited the mantra.

The surrounding wind became more and more violent and huge. However, when the human-shaped paper man with all his face and hands slowly fell down, the strong wind and wind in the cemetery stopped and gradually calmed down. The first treasure was made by the dead.
Chapter completed!