Chapter 3209： Blood sacrifice (2/2)

On the tree roots where the plum tree stands on the ground, there is a white robe old man. The old man has white hair and a white robe. He has a black tree root cane in his hand and a jug with a stick. .

The person worshipped by Jing Zhendi turned out to be the old man in the painting.

”Old ruins are only responsible for guarding this place, do not ask other things, sacrifices and no sacrifices, you decide for yourself.” The old man in the painting actually spoke, just like a living person.

”If you are in danger, can you protect me and Bai Er?” Jing Zhendi asked again.

”I have been painting for hundreds of millions of years, and I have been here for hundreds of millions of years. I have witnessed the rise and fall of Qin State. There have been many foreigners who have been here. There have been strong people who have come here, but the temple has never Damaged.” The old man in the painting sits under the plum tree, his voice is indifferent, but he has an indescribable domineering.

”There is no such thing as Mr., and Jing is not afraid of it.” Jing Zhendi's eyes are flooded, and his face rises with the excitement of flushing.

In the lifetime of a unified universe, becoming an emperor, this is the lifelong wish of King Jing.

However, if the status quo is maintained, in his lifetime, he will not see the hope of unifying the universe. Only by letting go is there a hope.

Of course, the most important thing is that there is a picture of the elderly to protect, Jing Jingdi has the confidence to try.

The old man in the painting guards the Qin State and does not know how many generations. He has saved the Qin State from the dangers of destroying the country many times. It can be said that it is the biggest reliance of the Daqin Empire.

If the old man in the painting has the heart of Qin, the Daqin Empire has long been ignorant of how many times it has died. The emperors of all ages have been fascinated by it, even more than the blood of the Qin family. Said that he can protect him, even if it is dangerous, it should not be a big problem.

”The great priest, prepare for the blood sacrifice.” Jing Zhendi screamed and gave orders.

The great priest was overjoyed and sighed in the blood: ”Chen...consider...”

The priests are preparing blood sacrifices. Hansen stood by Qin Bai, and he always looked at the fate of the gods and the blood of the earth.

Although he could not see why these blood springs could change the physique of the great priests, there was a feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

”Qin Xiu this person can use any means to achieve the goal. If Qin Xiu calculates his own descendants, I will not be surprised at all.” Han Sen secretly indulged himself.

It is a pity that his current status is only the waiter of Qin Bai. He has no right to speak at all. Even if he uses Hansen’s identity to persuade King Jing to not have a blood sacrifice, it is estimated that King Jing will not care for him and may drive him out.

First, this is the family of the Qin family. Secondly, Hansen can’t really say that there is any problem. If he said that the Qin family’s ancestors were not good things, they might harm them, so that Jing Zhendi would not want blood sacrifices. Jing Zhendi will kill people first.

The strength of the old man in the painting is unfathomable. Even Hansen can't see how his true strength is. He doesn't know where it is sacred. Only one person, Hansen is not sure to win when the body is suppressed by the rules of the great universe. He, not to mention the Qin State masters, there is no shortage of terrorists with the genetic species of the gods.

The great priest in the field is not an ordinary person, but also a spiritual inheritor of the gods.

Hansen originally thought that the blood sacrifice was to use the blood of the Qin family's blood, but Hansen soon discovered that it was not the case. The great priest had brought a girl. The girl was only 13 or four years old, watching her fear. As for the appearance, I know that it is not the Qin royal family.