Chapter 749: fake

Damn it!
Ye Yusheng's eyes were red.
It's really a Heaven-Rank Cultivation Technique, it's a pity, it's a pity, it turned out to be a fragment, with only the Six Ding, and the scene was broken before the seventh Ding appeared.
Liu Feiyan watched him there and sighed without saying a word.
As for the exercises in the entire room, she didn't even think about it.
How about more exercises? She doesn't look down on it.
Only financial fans like Ye Yusheng will see good things unable to move.
"Ugh!"
Finally, Ye Yusheng sighed, and could only accept this unacceptable result.
Heaven-ranking exercises, without Sanding, that is, the level of quasi-heavenly rank, it's not much worse.
"Let's go."
The mess in his mood made him lose the thought of looking at other exercises, and he didn't even bother to see.
"Humph."
Liu Feiyan snorted coldly, looked down on him, and walked up the stairs on the third floor.
Who is this little girl?
Personally angry.
Forget it,
Don't care about with a woman.
Following Liu Feiyan's pace, the two finally reached the third floor.
As soon as they walked on the third floor, they appeared in front of the two in a tragic scene. I didn't know what the third floor of the ancestral temple was for. Anyway, it was completely destroyed at this time.
There is no figure, but he has obviously experienced fierce fighting.
On the walls, on the ground, there were dried blood stains everywhere, as well as weapon fragments scattered on the ground, but there was no entity.
The two looked at each other and began searching on the third floor, hoping to find some clues.
After a while.
"Here."
Liu Feiyan's voice came from a corner on the third floor.
Ye Yusheng hurriedly walked over. There were traces of dried up blood on the walls, as well as on the ground. I guess someone was seriously injured and was sitting here.
And beside the blood stain, there is a single blood stain, and the blood stain is depicted as a half character.
The first one is false and the second one is white...
Fake white?
Obviously uncomfortable.
Think about it carefully, it should be ‘fake’, not fake white.
It's just that the person who writes is supported to the limit behind him, and the character is only half written and he died.
fake,
What is fake? Or...what is fake?
It's hard to guess without beginning and end.
"Let's go, I have no thoughts for the time being." Ye Yusheng said.
"Ok."
...
The two continued to move up, and the fourth floor was also the battlefield. The battle was more intense than the third floor. Looking at the traces of the battle, it could be connected with the battlefield on the third floor. It should be started from above and continued to the third floor.
This discovery made both of them feel the seriousness of the matter.
According to the villagers, the people who came in were willing to give their lives for the secret protector. It is obvious that these people have already had the will to die. Why did they want to escape in the end?
That's right, just run away, otherwise you won't fight from the fourth floor to the third floor.
But... who is hunting down the strong shadow clan?
Too many unknowns.
Continue to go up, to the fifth floor, here is also a battlefield, everything is destroyed, nothing is left, just an empty battlefield.
Keep going up.
This time, there was a little resistance on the two of them, and it seemed that someone wanted to stop them from going up.
Although the resistance was strong, they couldn't stop the two of them. When their body shook, they offset the resistance and went up to the sixth floor.
"Smelly."
As soon as they walked upstairs, their brows frowned. Finally, something other than the traces of the battlefield appeared on the sixth floor. There was a huge pool of blood that almost filled the entire sixth floor.
The stench came from the blood pool, and the blood pool was still bubbling outward, and it seemed that something was gasping under the blood pool.
In addition, there are still many stumps and broken arms floating in the blood pool, which should be those Shadow Clan people willing to die.
There were many weapons scattered on the edge of the blood pool, some in good condition and some damaged.
"Jie Jie!"
Suddenly, a cold laugh came from above his head.
Seventh floor...
The villagers told the two before that the entire ancestral temple has only seven floors, and the secret guardian is on the seventh floor.
Thousands of years ago, after the Dark Guardian came back, he sealed himself on the seventh floor. Except for the Dark Guardian himself, no one had ever gone up, and no one knew what was going on inside.
The laughter was cold, echoing in their ears.
"Secret Protector?"
Ye Yusheng was dark and solemn, and asked.
"You know this seat, right? The unscrupulous descendants outside told you?" The secret guardian's voice came from the seventh floor.
"Unscrupulous offspring?"
Well, you are happy.
Anyway, it wasn't him that said, just say what you love.
The cold wind blew on the sixth floor, making the smell of the whole floor more intense, and the speed of the bubbles in the blood pool agitating and breaking began to accelerate.
"Those unscrupulous children and grandchildren let you deal with me?" the secret protector asked.
"...You can say so." Ye Yusheng nodded.
When talking to the dark guardian, he and Liu Feiyan kept walking around the blood pool.
It was only after this observation that there were inconspicuous bloodshots on the walls of the sixth floor space, hidden in the walls like blood vessels, constantly surging upwards.
On the other side of the blood vessel is the blood pool.
"Are you absorbing the essence of the blood pool to restore your strength?" Ye Yusheng asked when he understood.
"That's right." The secret protection method is very bright.
"Does that mean that I can break the wall and tear the blood vessels inside, so you can no longer restore your strength?"
"You can try."
"boom."
As soon as the voice fell, Ye Yusheng's fist had already hit the wall.
But when his fist fell on the wall, the whole wall suddenly squirmed, like a living thing, spreading his power throughout the ancestral temple, spreading the power of this fist.
Ye Yusheng: "..."
Minato,
This guy won't turn this seven-story ancestral temple into his own body, right?
"Jie Jie."
The secret guardian's disdainful laughter came from the building again: "I have to try...Stop..."
The secret protector's confident words turned into panic before he finished speaking.
"puff."
A white fairy qi directly slashed into the wall, tearing dozens of blood vessels in the wall in an instant. After severing, the blood in the blood pool could no longer be supplied upward.
In a short while, the severed blood vessels became dry.
"Fairy..."
The voice on the seventh floor finally changed, with a hint of horror: "How can you have immortal energy? Impossible... Humans can't use immortal energy. Could it be that you are a descendant of the immortal clan?"
"wrong……"
The Dark Guardian himself denied this speculation: "Impossible, the immortal clan was destroyed by that person, and none of them ran away. There is no descendant of the immortal clan, impossible..."
"It's not a descendant of the immortal clan, how can I use immortal energy?"
why?
why?
Because of the appearance of the immortal energy, the secret protector was stunned.
"Hey."
At this moment, Ye Yusheng smiled suddenly and said, "I know the meaning of that half-word."
"What's the meaning?" Liu Feiyan asked.
"Fake, the one above is not a secret guardian... he is fake."