The Crazy Son-in-Law of the Female CEO
Chapter 945 Blood Race History
I don't know what kind of stone this stone fort is made of. Although it has the luster of stone, when the Xinghong sword pierced it, it made the sound of gold and iron clashing.
Jiang Yiran frowned, he has already arrived at your door, is it necessary to continue pretending not to hear?
Now it can be said that I am one step away from the blood demon ancestor, but it is still silent!
Jiang Yiran finally realized that he might have guessed something wrong.
Hold the sword and go straight to the gate of the stone castle.
This portal is not made of weird stone like a wall, but is very similar to the style of the Blood Fortress, which was obviously added later.
Jiang Yiran didn't dare to approach, but just summoned a wave of true energy, and slapped the door with his palm.
"Crash!"
There was a sound of stone breaking, and the stone material of the gate suddenly fell into pieces, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding solid stone castle walls.
The interior of the stone castle was still quiet, Jiang Yiran waved away the smoke and dust, and stepped in one step at a time.
It looked like a small stone castle from the outside, but it was extremely spacious inside, not even much smaller than the entire Blood Fortress.
This kind of abnormality is nothing to Jiang Yiran. It is abnormal for things handed down from ancient times to have nothing abnormal.
Carefully holding the Xinghong Sword and the Sorcerer's Scepter, he explored the interior of this broad fortress.
The decoration in this stone castle has a taste of the ancient times, but it is completely different from the ones Jiang Yiran has seen before.
Most of the sculptures and paintings narrate the glorious history and grievances and grievances of the blood clan in ancient times, and most of them are battles one after another.
Walking to the end of the stone castle, the light came on.
What is displayed in front of you is a shrine for worship.
The candle was burning, exuding a strange aura, which made Jiang Yiran's overbearing body instinctively disgusted.
Fortunately, the aura was not strong, and the Human Sovereign Hegemony didn't even take the initiative to fight back.
What is enshrined on the shrine is not a traditional Western statue of a god, but an ancient and vicissitudes of blood, with fangs and scarlet eyes, staring at Jiang Yiran in a daze.
The statue of the blood clan was so vivid that it looked like a real person at first glance. No matter which direction Jiang Yiran turned, he felt that he was still being stared at by the statue.
Feeling hairy for a while, I tried hard to control myself, not to let myself pay attention to this statue, but started to explore the things near the shrine.
Near the shrine, in addition to the large table for offering sacrifices, the most conspicuous thing is the cup of blood on the table.
The cup of blood was tumbling by itself, but there was no sign of overflowing the cup. The cup was also an ancient thing, and it kept containing the tumbling blood.
For the blood race, it is normal to place a cup of blood in the place where they practice, but this cup of blood is obviously abnormal.
Look around again, except for the stone on the ground, there is really nothing worth paying attention to here.
The problem lies in this cup of blood, or that weird statue!
Jiang Yiran made a preliminary judgment and made a plan.
With a flick of the finger, a stone appeared from his hand, rushing towards the blood.shoot away.
The blood, which was already boiling, did not fluctuate under the shooting of the stone, but rolled as usual.
Unwilling to give up, Jiang Yiran threw dozens of stones into the small cup, but no blood spilled out, and the stones disappeared.
"This is a bit like a portal, but teleportation through blood, this method is obviously only suitable for blood clans, people who are not blood clans, how can they pass the blood screening!"
Now it is basically confirmed that the blood demon ancestor left through this transmission channel early, and his imitation of President Ding's voice really scared him.
But how should I pass through this teleportation array? It's impossible for me to become a blood race!
Jiang Yiran turned his gaze to the weird statue again, and took a closer look, the blood clan carved on the statue opened its mouth, revealing a gap.
After carefully observing the statue for a moment, Jiang Yiran gritted his teeth, resolutely took out the sacred stone he had just obtained, and put it into the statue's mouth.
There was a clicking sound, as if some mechanism was touched, and the ordinary sacred stone turned blood red, which became the same color as the statue's eyes.
After waiting for a while, the whole body of the statue began to change, and finally turned as blood red as the eyes, and the whole statue looked more and more weird.
The statue, which had bared its teeth and opened its mouth, also began to slowly close its mouth, with its fangs and sharp claws gradually retracted.
But after a while, the appearance and demeanor of the statue completely changed, from a fierce look to an old man of blood clan who greeted distinguished guests politely.
This change stunned Jiang Yiran. If it wasn't for the fact that it was right in front of him, he would have thought the statue was alive!
As the statue began to bend down to salute under the action of the mechanism, the stone slab under Jiang Yiran's feet gradually opened, revealing a dark passage.
The place where the statue's left hand is waving is pointing to the entrance of the passage.
Jiang Yiran couldn't help but laugh. It seems that this blood race wasn't so awesome in ancient times, otherwise he wouldn't be so polite to himself, who holds the god stone.
To these races, holding the sacred stone is like someone sent by the emperor. The previous few ancient ruins were not very friendly to the holders of the sacred stone.
And the blood race is likely to be suppressed by the emperor in terms of strength, so they designed this welcoming etiquette in advance.
Jiang Yiran smiled, and no longer worried about any danger, he stepped forward and walked into the passage.
With a bang, the channel closed by itself.
Jiang Yiran, who has long been experienced, is no stranger to it.
Since it is the ancient ruins of the blood race, it will definitely not seal the whole ruins. Didn't you see an aura that is good for the blood race's cultivation?
If the ruins were sealed, how could these things be released.
The passage of this ruins is very long, and the murals on both sides of the passage depict the history of the blood race.
The blood race is also an ancient race with a long history. The murals start from the blood ancestors born naturally at the beginning of the world, and depict the great battle in ancient times.
During this period, the entire blood clan followed several generations of human emperors, but they also rebelled from time to time. After all, they did not escape the bloody massacre of the eight generations of human emperors and had to completely surrender.
It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. The power of the entire planet that had just been unified by the Human Emperor didn't escape that invasion, and it was reduced to ashes in the end.
The last painting depicts several seriously injured and dying vampires struggling to fly towards a blood-red fortress after the great war.
There is nothing here, and Jiang Yiran can imagine what will happen next, but it is nothing more than struggling to leave a legacy.
Jiang Yiran frowned, he has already arrived at your door, is it necessary to continue pretending not to hear?
Now it can be said that I am one step away from the blood demon ancestor, but it is still silent!
Jiang Yiran finally realized that he might have guessed something wrong.
Hold the sword and go straight to the gate of the stone castle.
This portal is not made of weird stone like a wall, but is very similar to the style of the Blood Fortress, which was obviously added later.
Jiang Yiran didn't dare to approach, but just summoned a wave of true energy, and slapped the door with his palm.
"Crash!"
There was a sound of stone breaking, and the stone material of the gate suddenly fell into pieces, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding solid stone castle walls.
The interior of the stone castle was still quiet, Jiang Yiran waved away the smoke and dust, and stepped in one step at a time.
It looked like a small stone castle from the outside, but it was extremely spacious inside, not even much smaller than the entire Blood Fortress.
This kind of abnormality is nothing to Jiang Yiran. It is abnormal for things handed down from ancient times to have nothing abnormal.
Carefully holding the Xinghong Sword and the Sorcerer's Scepter, he explored the interior of this broad fortress.
The decoration in this stone castle has a taste of the ancient times, but it is completely different from the ones Jiang Yiran has seen before.
Most of the sculptures and paintings narrate the glorious history and grievances and grievances of the blood clan in ancient times, and most of them are battles one after another.
Walking to the end of the stone castle, the light came on.
What is displayed in front of you is a shrine for worship.
The candle was burning, exuding a strange aura, which made Jiang Yiran's overbearing body instinctively disgusted.
Fortunately, the aura was not strong, and the Human Sovereign Hegemony didn't even take the initiative to fight back.
What is enshrined on the shrine is not a traditional Western statue of a god, but an ancient and vicissitudes of blood, with fangs and scarlet eyes, staring at Jiang Yiran in a daze.
The statue of the blood clan was so vivid that it looked like a real person at first glance. No matter which direction Jiang Yiran turned, he felt that he was still being stared at by the statue.
Feeling hairy for a while, I tried hard to control myself, not to let myself pay attention to this statue, but started to explore the things near the shrine.
Near the shrine, in addition to the large table for offering sacrifices, the most conspicuous thing is the cup of blood on the table.
The cup of blood was tumbling by itself, but there was no sign of overflowing the cup. The cup was also an ancient thing, and it kept containing the tumbling blood.
For the blood race, it is normal to place a cup of blood in the place where they practice, but this cup of blood is obviously abnormal.
Look around again, except for the stone on the ground, there is really nothing worth paying attention to here.
The problem lies in this cup of blood, or that weird statue!
Jiang Yiran made a preliminary judgment and made a plan.
With a flick of the finger, a stone appeared from his hand, rushing towards the blood.shoot away.
The blood, which was already boiling, did not fluctuate under the shooting of the stone, but rolled as usual.
Unwilling to give up, Jiang Yiran threw dozens of stones into the small cup, but no blood spilled out, and the stones disappeared.
"This is a bit like a portal, but teleportation through blood, this method is obviously only suitable for blood clans, people who are not blood clans, how can they pass the blood screening!"
Now it is basically confirmed that the blood demon ancestor left through this transmission channel early, and his imitation of President Ding's voice really scared him.
But how should I pass through this teleportation array? It's impossible for me to become a blood race!
Jiang Yiran turned his gaze to the weird statue again, and took a closer look, the blood clan carved on the statue opened its mouth, revealing a gap.
After carefully observing the statue for a moment, Jiang Yiran gritted his teeth, resolutely took out the sacred stone he had just obtained, and put it into the statue's mouth.
There was a clicking sound, as if some mechanism was touched, and the ordinary sacred stone turned blood red, which became the same color as the statue's eyes.
After waiting for a while, the whole body of the statue began to change, and finally turned as blood red as the eyes, and the whole statue looked more and more weird.
The statue, which had bared its teeth and opened its mouth, also began to slowly close its mouth, with its fangs and sharp claws gradually retracted.
But after a while, the appearance and demeanor of the statue completely changed, from a fierce look to an old man of blood clan who greeted distinguished guests politely.
This change stunned Jiang Yiran. If it wasn't for the fact that it was right in front of him, he would have thought the statue was alive!
As the statue began to bend down to salute under the action of the mechanism, the stone slab under Jiang Yiran's feet gradually opened, revealing a dark passage.
The place where the statue's left hand is waving is pointing to the entrance of the passage.
Jiang Yiran couldn't help but laugh. It seems that this blood race wasn't so awesome in ancient times, otherwise he wouldn't be so polite to himself, who holds the god stone.
To these races, holding the sacred stone is like someone sent by the emperor. The previous few ancient ruins were not very friendly to the holders of the sacred stone.
And the blood race is likely to be suppressed by the emperor in terms of strength, so they designed this welcoming etiquette in advance.
Jiang Yiran smiled, and no longer worried about any danger, he stepped forward and walked into the passage.
With a bang, the channel closed by itself.
Jiang Yiran, who has long been experienced, is no stranger to it.
Since it is the ancient ruins of the blood race, it will definitely not seal the whole ruins. Didn't you see an aura that is good for the blood race's cultivation?
If the ruins were sealed, how could these things be released.
The passage of this ruins is very long, and the murals on both sides of the passage depict the history of the blood race.
The blood race is also an ancient race with a long history. The murals start from the blood ancestors born naturally at the beginning of the world, and depict the great battle in ancient times.
During this period, the entire blood clan followed several generations of human emperors, but they also rebelled from time to time. After all, they did not escape the bloody massacre of the eight generations of human emperors and had to completely surrender.
It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. The power of the entire planet that had just been unified by the Human Emperor didn't escape that invasion, and it was reduced to ashes in the end.
The last painting depicts several seriously injured and dying vampires struggling to fly towards a blood-red fortress after the great war.
There is nothing here, and Jiang Yiran can imagine what will happen next, but it is nothing more than struggling to leave a legacy.
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