Super God Evolution

Everyone quietly followed Aunt Ling and rushed to the deepest part of the suspended island. After walking for more than 20 minutes, in the dense jungle, they finally saw a ruins with a strong ancient atmosphere, in which stood a huge of the altar.

Aunt Ling led several people forward. In the center of the altar, a stone pillar stood upright. She held a vague stone sculpture in her hand.

The stone sculpture was dusty from top to bottom, except for a pair of bright red eyes, filled with evil energy that was completely different from that of the Suzutu clan today.

"Are you two ready?" Aunt Ling looked at Chu Lin and Wu Landao.

"Ready." The two nodded at the same time.

Aunt Ling then turned around and immediately put the stone sculpture into the gap left in the stone pillar. She directly used her fingertips to dissolve a little blood and gently injected it into it.

"The Yin Palace of the Clan can only be opened with the blood of the Bell Rabbit Clan, and every time the Bell Rabbit Clan opens it, the power in the stone sculpture will be consumed. Now, that should be the last chance to open it, and the stone sculpture will soon be broken." Wu Lan explained to Chu Lin softly.

Chu Lin nodded lightly. This is the problem of the Bell Rabbit Clan. Once Wu Lan fails, there will be no next time. So this last time the Bell Rabbit Clan has been reluctant to make up its mind. He only hopes that a real leader can appear in the Bell Rabbit Clan. Unparalleled genius.

Buzz——

When Lin Yan's blood stains fell on the stone sculpture, the bell rabbit clan member on the stone sculpture seemed to come to life. His blood-red eyes flashed violently, and then he looked up to the sky and howled. There was a sudden roar in the air, heavy dark clouds, and the blood spots were directly hit by the stone sculpture. Suck it into your mouth.

Woo——

An unknown sound of clear origin floated in the air, and a sense of vicissitudes of life reverberated. The stone carvings of the Bell Rabbit tribe on the stone pillar seemed to glance at Chu Lin and others, and then there was light twisting in front of the stone pillar, turning into A bloody door.

"You can go in, there is the Clan Yin Palace." Aunt Ling squeezed her palms tightly and spoke slowly.

"Master Chu Lin, come with me, otherwise you will be excluded." Wulan's red eyes looked at Chu Lin, and then he stretched out his small hand to signal slightly. Chu Lin hesitated for a moment, then held it gently, feeling the cold and silky touch. Come on, the slight moisture undoubtedly reveals the nervousness of this little girl.

"Let's go." Chu Lin smiled faintly and led Ulan directly into the bloody gate.

Buzz——

The blood-colored door flashed slightly, and a ray of light enveloped the two people. Then the door twisted and gradually blurred, and Chu Lin and the two disappeared directly.

Aunt Ling and everyone looked at the two people disappearing through the door, clasping their hands and mumbling incessantly.

When they bowed their heads to pray, no one saw the blood-red eyes of the stone carving of the Bell Rabbit tribe on the stone pillar turning towards the disappearing door, with extremely sad eyes.

After entering the gate, Chu Lin clearly felt the violent fluctuations, and then the blood-colored light intensified. When the light gradually dimmed, Chu Lin's eyes quickly recovered, and then the genetic energy began to circulate rapidly.

Scanning his eyes, Chu Lin found no danger. He could only see an endless bloody square. This square was like a barren plain with no end in sight.

Wu Lan looked around with her red eyes, then let go of Chu Lin's hand and walked directly in a direction. To the south, she seemed to have sensed the call of her ancestors.

Chu Lin followed Ulan closely, looking around with his eyes, silvery white light and purple energy flashing in his hands.

After the two of them walked for about ten minutes, a huge statue gradually appeared in front of them. The statue was ten thousand meters high. It only appeared after getting closer. The statue was also a member of the Bell Rabbit tribe, but its majestic and majestic momentum was like It turned into reality and was many times more powerful than the stone sculpture outside. Even if he watched it from a distance, Chu Lin couldn't help but feel horrified.

"Is that the ancestor of our Suzutu tribe?" Wu Lan looked at the stone sculpture from a distance, with hope rising in his eyes.

"Those are corpses!" Chu Lin was surprised when he approached. This was not a stone statue. It was clearly the remains of a bell rabbit tribe. No wonder it has such a terrifying aura!

Wulan walked quickly and gradually stopped when he was a thousand meters away from the corpse of the ancestor of the Bell Rabbit tribe. Then he knelt down towards the corpse, making a strange gesture with his hands, and two soft ears popped out of his head.

Chu Lin stood behind him and watched closely.

After Ulan made that ritual move, the sound of desolation and vicissitudes of life came from ahead. This sound was like poetry and song, echoing in the sky of the world, telling some unknown past events.

Buzz——

The sound echoed for a long time, and Chu Lin could faintly feel that a strange wave was stirred up, and the corpses of the bell rabbit clan shouted, and fine light spots floated upward.

The light point quickly rose and turned into a person in the air. After the dazzling light dissipated, a woman stood in the air. She was dressed in simple and graceful clothes, with a charming face and moist eyes that seemed to tell endless sadness. The whole world was eclipsed by her. .

"ancestor."

Wulan couldn't help but burst into tears when he saw the figure floating.

"My child."

The woman looked at Ulan who was kneeling on the ground with gentle eyes, and then she stretched out her radiant palm and opened it towards Ulan. Her voice was gentle and she said, "My child, it has been a long time. Accept the inheritance I have prepared for you."

Ulan looked at the figure in the sky, and in a daze, she gently reached up. However, just when her little hand was about to touch the light and shadow in the sky, her other hand grabbed Ulan's wrist tightly.

Wulan was suddenly startled and looked at Chu Lin with a blank expression, "Master Chu Lin."

Chu Lin didn't care at all, he just stared coldly at the charming light and shadow woman, pulled Wu Lan behind him, and then said coldly, "You are not a member of the Suzutu tribe, who are you!"

Chu Lin's heavy and vigilant voice was heard far away in the empty square, and it seemed to make the world stagnate.

Wu Lan was also shocked by Chu Lin's words. Her body was cold at first, and then she forced a smile, "Brother Chu Lin, this is impossible. I can clearly feel the blood connection between her and me."

Chu Lin did not respond, but stared coldly at the sky, with silver and purple light flashing in his eyes.

"Boy, who are you! You are not a member of the Bell Rabbit Clan!"

The charming woman also stared at Chu Lin coldly, with a cold light in her eyes, "My child, can the current Bell Rabbit Clan even abandon the clan rules? Even outsiders dare to be brought into the clan Yin Palace!"

"That's not the case." Wu Lan's face was anxious, and she opened her mouth to explain.

Chu Lin pressed her down and smiled softly, "No wonder for so many years, the Bell Rabbit Clan has died one by one. Don't you think there is a problem with the Bell Rabbit Clan?"

Wu Lan's body trembled slightly, and fear finally emerged in her eyes.

"This woman is no longer the ancestor you revere so much." Chu Lin said coldly, and then looked at the charming woman in the air, "I am right, right? May I ask which Black Mist Beast King you are?"