The Blood Ancestor, the ancestor of the Blood Clan, is equivalent to the wolf god of the werewolf clan.

Such an existence should be the peak existence in this world, not weaker than the God of Light.

It is no exaggeration to say that when the Wolf God and the Blood Ancestor were called the Divine Ancestor, the God of Light... was nothing.

In a certain era, the wolf god and the blood ancestor are the protagonists!

However, the feng shui turns, the rise of the God of Light, the rise of the Holy See... The new king rises, the old king ends, and the development rules have always been like this.

Xiao Chen also wanted to see such an existence deep in his heart... What if he could pull a handful of wool?

He pulled out the Wolf God. If the Blood Ancestor is an enemy, he would not have been pulled out the Blood Ancestor again.

If you don’t become an enemy, you will have one more powerful person!

Thinking of this, he hoped that the legend was true, and the Blood Ancestor was asleep in the Blood Abyss.

"Not less than one percent? That's OK... Don't take a bath and jump out of the first blood ancestral home, that's a bit scary."

Lao Mo Zhao felt relieved, but he still cared about his life very much.

"Hurry up and eat, and after dinner, go to the blood pool."

Xiao Chen urged him, and he couldn't wait.

More than ten minutes later, after everyone finished their meal, Xiao Chen went back to the bedroom and called Rowling.

"good."

I heard that I was going to get rid of the blood pool, so Rowling got up and washed up briefly.

"Old Ian, are you ready?"

"Of course, I feel that I'm not prepared. He said that the possibility of the Blood Ancestor's existence is only one percent."

Xiao Chen said.

"One percent? More than I thought, I don't think it was one thousandth."

Rowling smiled.

"No?"

Xiao Chen was surprised.

"Is it really just a legend?"

"Do you think you may have been sleeping for hundreds or thousands of years?"

Rowling asked back.

"Well, it's unlikely. There's no serious illness in your brain, and it shouldn't be possible."

Xiao Chen thought for a while and shook his head.

Anyway, he can't do it.

He could barely accept it after being in seclusion for three or five days or more days. If it took him a long time, he would not be able to stand it.

Although he is immersed in the state of cultivation when practicing, he will occasionally wake up from the state of cultivation... He is a person who likes lively. It can be seen from the many villas he built in Longshan that he hopes that he will be lively around him.

Oh, he found so many confidantes because he wanted to be lively... There were so many people, not because he was lustful.

"So, I think even if we can really enter the Blood Abyss, we will not see the Blood Ancestor...at least, we will not see the Living Blood Ancestor."

Rowling said.

"You mean, even if he is in the blood abyss, he will die?"

Xiao Chen looked at Rowling.

"In other words, the Blood Ancestor is real, not legendary?"

"He is in the legend, because..."

"No, no, I don't mean that. I mean he existed, but later disappeared, and only his legend was left? Or did he say that there was no such existence, and it was fabricated, just like the gods and other gods in China."

Xiao Chen interrupted Rowling and said.

"It really exists, doesn't the wolf god also exist?"

Rowling affirmed.

"Okay, then no matter whether you live or die, let's go and have a look..."

Xiao Chen nodded, as long as it exists, don’t look for the Blood Ancestor for a illusory legend, and finally found out... it was a guy made up by the blood clan, so it would be a pity.

"Let's go."

Rowling put on a red cloak and walked out.

"I also want to know whether he is alive or dead..."

"This cloak is good..."

Xiao Chen followed.

"Is that right? Then... I'll wear it for you tonight."

Rowling stopped and looked back and smiled.

“…”

Xiao Chen pulled the corner of his mouth and said that this was a seductive goblin!

After leaving the Blood Palace, everyone gathered and headed towards the Blood Pool.

Many powerful people from the Blood Ancestor have also arrived.

Including Prince Jill.

Prince Jill looked a little haggard and probably didn't sleep all night.

However, his condition was obviously very excited.

Many blood clan strong men were a little surprised. What happened to Prince Jill?

Was it stimulated because of abdication?

"Gill, are you okay?"

An old man asked in a low voice.

"Me? What can I do?"

Prince Jill shook his head.

"I'm very good."

"Don't be too depressed. Being able to live is already the mercy of the Blood Emperor."

The old man said to Prince Jill.

"Haha, why am I depressed? But the second half of your sentence is right. The Blood Emperor is kind, and the Blood Emperor is great, courageous and has great vision."

Prince Jill smiled.

“???”

The old man looked questioning, what's the situation?

Even if it is openly, Prince Jill dares not have any objections to Rowling, and he flatters himself in private. What does it mean?

He can understand greatness and courage.

What does having vision mean?

"Mr. Blood Emperor..."

Prince Jill didn't explain too much, and made a smile and walked quickly towards Rowling and Xiao Chen.

"Mr. Xiao."

"Haha, congratulations to Mr. Jill."

Xiao Chen looked at Prince Jill and said with a smile.

"It depends on Mr. Xiao's suggestions, Jill will never forget it."

Prince Jill said hurriedly.

"Brother Jill, you must be worthy of the Blood Emperor's trust."

Xiao Chen said.

"Please rest assured Mr. Xiao, I will definitely let down the trust of Lord Blood Emperor and Mr. Xiao."

Prince Jill almost knelt down and expressed his opinion.

"Okay... let's go to the blood pool first."

Xiao Chen didn't say anything more. This old guy was greedy for life and feared death. As long as he controlled his life, it would be easy to control.

Everyone around was a little strange. What happened?
To be continued...