Chapter 3091 Bestow Blood

Yuxian said that there was a terrifying and peerless genetic species on the Guangming Holy Mountain. Han Sen was afraid and didn't want to cause trouble, so he took Master Yang to the holy mountain quietly.

Ever since he met the Great Heavenly Demon, Han Sen knew that there were many weirdnesses in this world, and he might not be able to solve them all. It would be better if he could keep a low profile.

"My lord, is this the holy mountain of light that is said to be the source of the holy river of light?" Master Yang was shocked, looking at the bright and mysterious mountain, even his legs were trembling.

"It seems to be called this name." Han Sen didn't care, and continued to walk up the mountain with Master Yang.

Master Yang was terrified: "My lord, I heard that there is a terrifying and peerless genetic species on the Guangming Holy Mountain, and there are countless mysteries shrouded in it. Even the top powerhouses will die if they enter it..."

"It's okay, I know there is a secret path that can safely reach the temple on the top of the mountain." Han Sen continued walking as he said.

The mountain was shrouded in mysterious mist, and nothing could be seen beyond five meters, except for the faint sound of terrifying animal roars and the sound of thunder echoing from time to time.

Master Yang was terrified and followed Han Sen closely, not daring to take a step away.

Although many scenes were scary, Han Sen climbed up according to the path Yuxian said, but did not encounter any danger.

Mrs. Yang was old and frail. After climbing for a long time, he was panting and sweating all over his body. He was unable to continue climbing. Han Sen had to support his body with one hand and climb up the mountain quickly.

I don't know how high this mountain is. With Han Sen's speed, he still climbed for half a day before he saw the top of the mountain.

Different from the weather below, the top of the mountain is a gentle scene, as if it is above the sea of ​​clouds, everything can be seen clearly, no wind, no thunder, no dust, just like a pure land.

On the top of the mountain, there is an ancient temple, built of bluestone bricks and tiles, it looks very simple and mysterious, but it looks a little shabby, and it looks like there is no incense.

"My lord, there really is a temple here." Seeing the temple, Master Yang felt much more at ease.

Han Sen looked up to the top of the temple gate, and sure enough, he saw the words "Feather Immortal Temple" written on it.

"Go in, after obtaining the blood of the gods, we have to go back quickly." Han Sen said and walked into the temple.

Master Yang didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly walked towards the temple first: "My lord, the old man is going to beg now, just because he is afraid that this useless body will be useless, and let your lord lose all his heart."

After saying that, Master Yang entered the temple, came to the divine case, knelt down and prayed quickly according to the etiquette, and then dropped a drop of his own blood into the divine furnace.

He knew his own situation, and it was impossible to obtain the blood of the gods, so he just wanted to finish the ceremony and go back quickly, so as not to delay Han Sen's big event.

The blood poured into the furnace, but there was no reaction at all. Although it was expected to be like this, it was still somewhat disappointing.

Han Sen was standing at the entrance of the temple. Master Yang got up and looked at him with a wry smile, "My lord, it seems that the old man has failed your good intentions."

Han Sen couldn't help frowning slightly. Everyone else came here, and Yuxian didn't give any face to him, which really made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"It's okay, just wait for a while." Han Sen originally wanted Master Yang to get the blood of the gods, and it would be better not to come forward, but now he had to go to the divine case by himself.

Snapped!

Han Sen slapped the god's table with his palm, and immediately made a handprint on the stone's god's table. The whole temple was shocked and shook violently.

This action frightened Master Yang, he waved his hands again and again and said, "Your Excellency, please don't...don't..."

People in the Great Universe of the Empire have been educated since childhood that the gods are supreme. The gods created the heaven, earth and universe, endowed human beings with the right to live, and possessed supreme authority.

The temple is a symbol of theocracy, and it must not be desecrated, otherwise the gods will surely bring disaster.

Of course, these concepts are due to the gods bestowing the blood, and the most important thing is the result of the ruler's propaganda and education, so it is no wonder Master Yang, after all, the environment in which he lives is like this.

A person like Han Sen who dares to take the case before the gods, in the eyes of Master Yang, is simply treason. Even the current emperor of the Great Qin Empire would not dare to do such a thing.

"Where is Yuxian?" Han Sen ignored Master Yang and asked coldly.

This sentence is even more frightening, Master Yang shrunk his neck. It is not counted as a crime in front of the gods, but he dared to call the gods by the name of the gods, it was like committing suicide.

In the next second, Master Yang's face turned pale, and he saw that the statue of the Feather Immortal had a terrifying holy radiance, and it turned into an old fairy with a sense of demeanor, floating above the divine table.

"It's over... It's over... The real body of the gods has appeared... This is very ominous... My lord, go away..." Master Yang tremblingly stepped forward and pulled Han Sen to run.

But he was already old, and he didn't have the blessing of the gene, so his movements were too slow. As soon as Master Yang grabbed Han Sen's arm, the old fairy-like spirit floated down and came to Han Sen.

Master Yang's face was ashen, and he said to himself: "It's really a crime, it's over now."

But who knew that the god bowed down and bowed respectfully to Han Sen, saying: "The little god didn't know the arrival of the lord, so he couldn't go out to greet him, and I hope the lord will forgive me."

Master Yang seemed to be petrified. His eyes widened and he looked at Yuxian and Hansen in a daze. His brain went blank, as if he couldn't think anymore.

Han Sen pointed to Master Yang and said, "This man is my servant. I brought him here specially to obtain the blood of the gods. What kind of blood can you give him?"

Yu Xian looked at Master Yang, then at Han Sen, and asked cautiously, "Sir, what kind of blood do you think is more suitable?"

Yuxian felt depressed, although he controlled the blood of the gods, but giving the blood would consume his original divine power, if the blood was given to someone with poor aptitude, that person's achievements would be very limited, and it would be of no benefit to him.

Master Yang in front of him belongs to the kind of person with extremely poor genetic qualifications. If he followed the normal procedure, he would never give such a person the blood of the gods.

But Han Sen had already opened his mouth, but Yuxian couldn't refuse, even if the person in front of him was too poor, he had to give him the blood of the god.

"Just look at it." Han Sen looked at Yu Xian with a half-smile.

Yuxian gritted his teeth immediately, and thought to himself: "Anyway, this time, it's a loss. Instead of thanking me and making Mr. Jin Coin dissatisfied with me, it's better to just sell him a favor."

Thinking of this, Yuxian pointed at the sacred furnace, and saw the holy radiance gushing out of the sacred furnace like a volcanic eruption, and snow-white feathers shot up into the night, covering the whole temple, like a sky. It snowed heavily.

All of a sudden, thousands of feathers flew towards Master Yang's body, merging into his body piece by piece, making Master Yang feel ecstatic, as if in a dream.

"The perfect bloodline of the gods!" Master Yang really suspected that he was dreaming. No, it should be said that he had never even dreamed that he could not only obtain the bloodlines of the gods, but also the complete bloodlines of the gods. This is something that many people dream of. The perfect bloodline of the gods who can't come!