"Jie Jie..."

Qin Yao's brain raced, thinking of a suitable solution.

At this time, a strange and penetrating scream suddenly came from the corridor. It was shrill and cold, just like thousands of evil ghosts howling at the same time. Just listening to it made people's scalp numb.

"Who?" Qin Yao was furious and his body tensed up.

No creatures can be seen, only strange sounds can be heard.

The sound lingered throughout the entire corridor.

In addition, the light in the corridor was not very good. Faced with this situation, Qin Yao could only temporarily forget about the pain, force himself to be alert, and be cautious, his eyes full of solemnity.

"Jie Jie..."

The strange noise sounded again.

This time it almost reached Qin Yao's ears.

The distance was too close, which made Qin Yao's ears buzz. As a last resort, Qin Yao could only reach out and cover his ears, and then he felt a little better.

The next moment, Qin Yao woke up again.

Like an old cat whose tail had been stepped on, his body involuntarily jumped to the side. When he jumped up, it also affected the wounds on his body, which made Qin Yao grimace in pain.

After a while, Qin Yao returned to normal.

He stared at the environment in front of him solemnly, his body tensed and motionless, ready to attack at any time.

"Humble human being, do you know where this place is? Do you know who I am?" The strange scream disappeared and was replaced by a normal human voice.

But the voice still sounded permeable.

Not even as good as the previous weird scream.

It fills the entire corridor, but you can’t see its specific appearance.

"Of course I know where this place is. This is the ancestral temple of the Chinese bloodline. Who are you? You're pretending to be a ghost. I'm scared to death if you really treat me like a master?" Qin Yao was on guard, and he was extremely angry in his heart.

Qin Yao made many mistakes since entering the ancestral temple.

First, he was teased by Doutian Badger.

Immediately afterwards, they encountered another sneak attack by Jie Yingren.

Qin Yao even wondered if it was because he didn't read the almanac before coming in. Mercury was retrograde, which was extremely unlucky.

Now he is seriously injured again.

The wound continues to worsen.

Who the hell do you know how long I can last?

This is already the case, what else does Qin Yao have to be afraid of? It's just death, so what does it matter?

"Hmph, Chinese Ancestral Temple!" The previous voice sounded again, and the tone was filled with boundless hatred, as if someone had killed his parents and dug up his family's ancestral graves.

The kind of hatred shown makes people tremble in their hearts.

"The Chinese lineage has sealed me for eight thousand years. Eight thousand years. Do you know how I spent these long years? I hate you!" The monster in the dark was obviously touched by the taboo, and his tone became colder and colder.

He is also becoming less and less emotional.

And the information he revealed made Qin Yao's scalp numb even more.

According to this monster's words, this guy has been sealed by the ancestors for eight thousand years. What the hell is this?

It has been sealed for eight thousand years and has not died.

This is too beyond common sense.

Qin Yao happened to bump into him. You can imagine how speechless Qin Yao was.

"I, the Immortal God, have once again given me a chance to resurrect. You humble human insect, please die, haha..." The eight-thousand-year-old monster laughed wildly.

Then Qin Yao discovered to his horror that he couldn't move.

It was like someone had cast a restraining spell. Except that my brain could still think about things normally, it was even difficult to blink my eyes.

Qin Yao struggled desperately.

But it's still not what you want.

There's no way to resist it.

It's all in vain.

This made Qin Yaodun look miserable all the time.

"Yeah, I'm afraid I'm really going to play tricks this time!" Qin Yao looked at it very lightly at this moment, and even gave up the idea of ​​a last-ditch effort.

Because Qin Yao knew in his heart that in his current state, even if he tried his best, it would probably be of no avail.

He can't move his body or speak, so how can he fight?

In addition, there is a masked man in black glaring at the back. It is a dead end and there is no way to save it.

The dangers in the ancestral temple were far beyond his imagination.

No one can compete with it.

Although I feel unwilling to do so, there is nothing I can do about it.

Qin Yao just felt a little ashamed of the expectations that the Penglai clans had for him, but other than that, he didn't have any extra thoughts.

The rise of Chinese civilization may be far away from today.

"No, it's impossible...how can you have ancestral blood in your body, how can you have a demon-slaying formation, none of this is true, none of it is real..."

"Ah... damn the Chinese bloodline, I hate it..."

Qin Yao was thinking wildly.

A roar suddenly passed through my ears.

Desolate and sad.

After a while, there was no sound, and the corridor became completely quiet.

"What's going on?" Qin Yao was confused and confused.

Just when he was confused, a warm current suddenly appeared in his body. The warm current swept through Qin Yao's body, making Qin Yao's body warm and giving him the feeling of being in a hot spring.

Yao hummed.

Then, Qin Yao felt real changes in himself.

Wounds on the body heal quickly.

It didn't take long for it to return to its original state.

Not only that, the limbs and bones have also undergone earth-shaking changes, and the strength has increased exponentially, like a vast ocean, inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

Only then did Qin Yao realize that he might have received some extraordinary blessing. If this situation continued, it might be possible to become an immortal on the spot.

Only then did the burden in Qin Yao's heart finally fall.

He immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, not deliberately practicing or anything, he didn't know how to practice, he just let the warm current wash over him, and his condition became better and better.

He was full of energy, swept away the previous decadence, and looked like a completely different person.

"Now that you're here, don't hide anymore. Your grandpa Qin and I are here. If you have the ability, come and take grandpa's life!" Along with the changes in Qin Yao's body, his perception became more and more acute.

Qin Yao clearly sensed at this moment that the masked man in black had entered the corridor and was hiding on the rock wall, like a bat, paying attention to everything in the corridor without saying a word.

The light in the corridor is already dark.

Coupled with the clothes of the masked man in black, it would be difficult to find his presence if you didn't search for it, but at this moment, Qin Yao could no longer hide it.

While the warm current in the body was transforming Qin Yao's body.

All the skills that the Penglai clans had taught Qin Yao before were also mastered at this moment.

Although Qin Yao doesn't know the specific realm of cultivation.

But he could clearly sense that with his current strength, the masked man in black would never be his opponent. There was no doubt about this.

Even if Dou Tian Badger is added to the mix, Qin Yao still has the possibility of a fight.

Unprecedentedly powerful, Qin Yao also enjoyed this feeling.

Qin Yao generally doesn't hold grudges, and will avenge them on the spot.

Previously, due to the strength of the masked man in black, Qin Yao could not do anything to the other party. Now that he has completely taken the initiative, it is time to take revenge.

Qin Yao, the masked man in black, wanted to keep him no matter what.

Of course, there is also the wretched Dou Tian Badger.

"You actually survived in the hands of the big devil, I really underestimated you!" The masked man in black was also open-minded. He fell from the rock wall and stood facing Qin Yao from a distance. His expression was also quite ugly.

He heard clearly Qin Yao's conversation with the ancient demon.

At the same time, he also knew what the ancient demon did to Qin Yao.
To be continued...