Luo Zheng is still waiting in the square.

Not only did the Qiang people not disperse, but they heard that the bloodstone was broken and attracted more people.

This bloodstone is very important for the Qiang people. After all, the blood purity of each ethnic group needs to be detected by this jade. After the test, the Qiang people will cultivate the purity of the blood.

The higher the purity of the blood, the more rewards and resources are available.

"The bloodstone is broken, what will you take to hold the blood ritual?"

"This big elder should have a way..."

"The elders have been going so long, what have you done?"

"Hey!"

Two rays of light came from the depths of the cave.

Luo Zheng looked at the past and saw the elders. He also saw the middle-aged people behind the elders.

When Luo Zheng saw the middle-aged man, Luo Zheng’s eyes flashed slightly.

This middle-aged man concealed his own cultivation, but Luo Zheng still found a different kind of breath from him!

"This person is an exile?" Luo Zheng thought in his heart.

After the elders and the middle-aged man descended, they heard the elders pointing to Luo Zheng and said, "Hey, he is Luo Zheng."

The square was quiet again, and even Yan Yuan could not help but step back.

Although Ziyu is a great elder of the Chiyou nationality, the people know very well that Ziyu is not the strongest of their families.

The true powers of the Chiu people are hidden in the bone tower, and many people can't see one side in their lives.

How powerful these powers are, no one knows, but there are many versions of the legend circulating in the family. The most widely spread of the legend is that a Qiangzu can shoot and kill hundreds of Xuanyuan people. Deeds.

After all, there were many people who witnessed it, and many of those people still lived.

The middle-aged man walked slowly toward Luo Zheng, staring at Luo Zheng silently, and soon the middle-aged talent said: "If the old man is not mistaken, you have realized the true meaning of the Tao."

When the words were spoken, Luo Zheng’s eyebrows suddenly picked.

In this world, there are many people who see that he is a true God, but this middle-aged man knows that he has cultivated the true meaning of the Tao. This person’s eyesight is so powerful.

"Somewhat strange, if you have the blood of the Shu people, it is difficult to be taken in by other races, and it is even more impossible to learn the true meaning of the old monsters. Where did you cultivate the true meaning of the Tao? Or you are not from In this world?"

Previously, middle-aged people listened to Ziyu and said that they had a great interest in the origin of Luo Zheng. After all, Luo Zheng’s blood purity is beyond the imagination of middle-aged people.

Now, with his own eyes, he is faintly aware that Luo Zheng has cultivated the true meaning of the Tao, which is even more difficult to explain.

In this world, almost all the creatures are masters of the gods, relying on the vast amount of bones left by the wilder ages.

There are very few who practice the true God.

Just like Ziyu has also been taught by him, opened up the inner world, and even condensed the godhead, but Ziyu did not go too far on this road.

The reason is that it is too difficult to cultivate the true God in this world. In contrast, it is much easier to cultivate the gods.

This Luo Zheng actually cultivated into the realm of the real god, and began to understand the true meaning of the Tao, unless the old monsters personally adjust, otherwise they can not go this step.

A keen insight...

Luo Zheng was slightly surprised.

In the face of the middle-aged people's questions, there are certain concerns in his mind, and I don't know how to answer them at one time.

Who knows that the middle-aged man has judged Luo Zheng’s mind and immediately said: “We are especially united in the mother world. No matter where you come from, as long as you do not harm our race, we will regard you as family."

Luo Zheng was silent for a while and immediately said, "Can I not say now?"

“Yes,” the middle-aged man smiled. “But I need to test the blood for you again.”

In fact, in the heart of middle-aged people, there have been some speculations about the origin of Luo Zheng, but it is still necessary to first investigate the purity of Luo Zheng's blood.

"Okay," Luo Zheng nodded and extended his hand to the middle-aged.

The middle-aged man reached out and leaned toward Luo Zheng's finger, and a drop of bright golden blood came out of Luo Zheng's arm.

Luo Zheng did not see what he was using to extract his blood.

When the middle-aged person saw this bright golden blood, his eyes also flashed a dignified color, and his fingertips were also a light bullet.

"Hey!"

The blood from the fingertips of his fingertips suddenly merged with the golden blood of Luo Zheng.

Then a small array of volleys emerged, shrouded the mixed blood, and the sloppi whirl.

In a short while, the small circle of law suddenly burst into a domineering power.

It seems that the blood of the fingertips is hidden in a giant beast. At the same time, the red blood of the middle-aged person is swallowed up by the golden blood of Luo Zheng!

The middle-aged man always had a faint smile on his face, but at this moment, his face changed.

In his eyes, he burst into a sly radiance, looking at Luo Zheng with incredulous face, excitedly said, "You, you, your blood..."

"Hey, what's wrong?" Ziyu looked at her father with some worries. She didn't expect her father to be so excited.

It’s quite inexplicable that Lu Yuan and others looked at the reaction of middle-aged people.

After all, middle-aged people are the supreme beings of their family, and these great powers may not be able to see one side in their lifetime.

"What's wrong?" asked Luo Zheng Emei.

"Why can your blood reach the king, how is this possible!"

The middle-aged man couldn’t control his excitement completely, and suddenly he snarled: "Big brother! Hey brother! Chi Yi... You guess what I saw! Hahaha! I actually saw a bloodline of Wangpin! Actually appeared in Here! Appear in this cage!"

His roaring sound was far and far, echoing inside this huge cave.

In the depths of this cave, there are several exiles who have sealed themselves behind the jade, and have been quiet for many years.

"What? What is the second saying? What is the word of Wang Pin? Is he dreaming?"

"There is a blood in the world? This is impossible..."

"I will wait to see..."

"Dangdang, Dangdang, Dangdang..."

The jade pieces are broken.

The shadows of the people were broken apart, and the powers of the Shu people were poured out, and they immediately turned into glare.

A few moments above the square, there were a few figures, all looking at Luo Zheng in the center of the square with a different look.

One of the most old-fashioned old-fashioned people, Canyou, asked: "Fu 2, are you sure that this child has the blood of our singer's king? Or are you mistaken?"

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