Chapter 551: It’s really down the river.

At this time, Mrs. Ji happened to be in front of the temple. When she heard this, she stopped. The hall was still quiet and the needle was audible. I saw that Ji Daozong reached out and the disciple on the side took the long case. It was put up, with a white cloth on it, a golden needle on the white step, and everything was ready. It’s not a temporary idea:
Do you dare?

At this time, it is no longer a problem that Jiang Xiu dare to dare.
Jiang Xiu’s face is very stiff and seems to have no expression, but it is conceivable that his heart is already a stormy sea, a or a fairy, but the root of blood is the foundation of life. This will not change. , Ji Daozong and the people present, of course, are also aware of this, otherwise, blood tests have no meaning.
Jiang Xiu said: "Is the blood of the disciple compatible with the blood of the sages, will it be a sage?"
Once the blood test, Jiang Xiu is the thing that falls under the river is equal to the facts, the fruit is unimaginable, and the lord Ji Daozong will kill him.
What happened in the past, Jiang Xiu couldn't think of it. At that time, many people must have rebelled. Otherwise, Ji Daozong could not be the throne of this sovereign, and these people all stood at the opposite side of Jiang Xiu.
Once the identity is determined, Jiang Xiu is almost alive.
Ji Daozong sneered: "It seems that you are still scared? This sect thinks that you don't know what is scared. Now it seems that you know it, but this one is wrong."
Jiang Xiu's face was a bit whitish, and then a strong inner heart. At this moment, there is no way to calm down. He smiled and said: "I don't know what the sovereign is."
Ji Daozong said: "Then blood test!"
"come!"
"Yes!"
In Tianhangzong, there is an elder who has a pulse with him. He is also a medical doctor. He is also a famous doctor in Qingzhou. He is a white-haired old man, but his face is bright red and his long is very feminine. But this person does not have a bit of a mother, on the contrary, this person is very cold and proud, there is a nickname called poison doctor.
Poisonous doctors have no bird!
It’s a disciple who is just a pulse. Medical treatment has never been a major, just like the formation method, Fu Xi is the same as the repair, the biggest major of Tian Xing Zong is Jian Xiu, and there is nothing else.
The two disciples wore the same clean clothes, with a square cap, lowered their bodies and walked to the front of Jiang Xiu, followed by a white towel, and another person still holding a needle in his hand. This is to take blood.
The body of God's repair can be entered without a needle.
Jiang Xiu’s thin sweat on his forehead came out. This needle went down. Jiang Xiu’s life was completely finished. He thought about fleeing directly, but it was too stupid.
So many emperors, Da Tianxian, with his current cultivation, I am afraid that even the hall can not escape.
The opposite of the Tao Daozong stared at him, Zhizhu was holding.
He is only waiting for the results to come out now.
No one would have thought that he would do this. Jiang Xiu’s original game was shocking and even led to the sect of the lord. However, after all, it was Ji Daozong, who dared to face an immeasurable change, but things went. At this step, everyone discovered that everything turned out to be in a favorable direction.
Regardless of whether Jiang Xiu was or was not under the river, Ji Daozong won. He will be out of the influence of the river.
"I am coming!"
Suddenly, there is no opening.
When I heard the elders open, the two disciples were of course obedient. After turning around, they handed the golden needle to the Supreme Finch. Jiang Xiu looked up. This is a familiar person. When Jiang Xiu was a true disciple, he had a meeting with him. Jiang Xiu was good at fighting and killing. Injury is a common thing. Of course, I was found to be the elf of the elders.
Because of frequent exchanges, and Jiang Xiu is still quite generous, there is still some friendship with the Supreme Finch, although it is not the case that the elders of course can be established. There may also be the beauty of Jiang Xiu adults.
There is no one to stare at Jiang Xiu’s gaze. He once heard a word, no matter how people change, but his eyes will not change. From Jiang Xiu’s eyes, Supreme Finch sees a long-lost familiarity. sense.
At this moment his heart jumped.
But then, his heart was dumbfounded, and he shook his head secretly. He was a doctor, and he did not believe that Jiang Xiu was the river.
He took a golden needle and baked it on the flame. This may be his habit. When he did this, he had an eye contact with Jiang Xiu in addition to his back to the crowd, and then he avoided it all the way.
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Then, when he came over with a golden needle, Jiang Xiu could only reach out. He said in a unknowable voice: "The blood to be verified is not the river, but the blood that flowed out during your last real battle."
Jiang Xiu suddenly looked up and could immediately open his mouth and screamed. The bird noticed that Jiang Xiu was out of order and the golden needle was stuck in his hand. Covered the expression with action.
The feeling of Jiang Xiu at this moment is another world. It is the bureau that Ji Daozong deliberately set up. Then, it is very likely that he will set fire to the library.
He himself did not believe that Jiang Xiu was Jiang, but he wanted everyone else to believe. A deep heart, at this moment, Jiang Xiu seems to have seen the prince who contends with him for the position of the lord.
Jiang Xiu’s blood was taken away.
My own blood is in line with my own blood test, of course.
Although there is no bird, although he understands that Ji Daozong is in the midst of Jiang Xiu, he will not debunk it, or secretly change the blood. Because once he took the shot, Ji Daozong must know that he did what he did. This matter only passed his hand.
This kind of thing that is looking for death, of course, the poison doctor will certainly not do it.
Jiang Xiu looked up and saw that Ji Daozong’s mouth raised a smug smile, but the smile flashed and there was no trace. He said,
Test!

The results are already obvious.
But the atmosphere in the temple is still very tense, those elders, and guards. Mrs. Ji, who is standing outside the temple, still doesn't know how stout.
Jiang Xiu’s brain is fast loaded and he wants to cope.
At the moment, this game is a dead end. He Jiang Xiu originally had a chance of winning, but the premise of this odds is based on his strength returning to the peak. If not, then he is a lamb to be slaughtered. The Zongmen is still very different from the dynasty. The dynasty attaches importance to blood and values ​​orthodoxy. However, Zongmen itself is not a bloodline inheritance but a master-student inheritance, and the patriarchal position of the Heavenly Emperor has always been able to live in it, and anyone can compete.
"Please holy blood first!"
"Please holy blood first!"
The river has fallen to the ancient times. They used to be his disciples and his men. Of course, they must be respectful. Blood is more respectful than the spirit.
A medical disciple invited to take blood. In order to avoid the suspicion, no one was standing on the side and did not participate.
Xia Instant, Yuya. Lu Changkong and so on almost hold the breath.
And more people are out of the elongating neck and squatting inside. If it is replaced by ordinary times, Ji Daozong must reprimand them for not beinghave, but at this moment, Ji Daozong wants them to open their eyes and see clearly.
Jiang Xiu's forehead cold sweat hangs down. The dress touched his head and wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead. His feet were facing outwards and he almost went to the door.
A red light rushed up.
"Hey!"
The disciple called out.
The bombs were blown up, fried, and fried. The inside of the main hall was awkward. All the people stunned at the moment when the red light rushed up. Many people looked at Jiang Xiu and their eyes almost fell out.
"metropolitan?"
This lord shouted of course his predecessor.
"You, you, still alive?"
Xia Instant, Lu Changkong, Yuya. Goode thousand... Waiting for all the people to grow up, a dead person, then mourned, you even went to drink, sent him on the road, and saw him live standing for you many years later. Before, what is it like?
Jiang Xiu knows that this is not the blood that he left in Tianhangzong at the time, but that Ji Daozong collected his blood. In other words, Ji Daozong did not believe that he was the river, so Jiang Xiu’s at the moment...he He widened his eyes and screamed wildly: "No, impossible..."
"There must be a mistake, I am not, I am not a river!"
At this moment, his face was full of surprises, full of shock, and full of incredible.