MTL - Beast Piercing The Heavens-Chapter 5 Blood oath before the grave

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5 chapters before the blood swear (

"Light cold, the three uncles have tried their best, but your big brother night sword and night glory elders are forced to press, the elders are also very helpless, and the family law has also made the rules. Now only you work hard to cultivate, break through before the age of sixteen When you lead the way, or summon six beasts during the Dragon Festival, you can join the ranks of the core children of the family. Then I will speak to the Presbyterian Church again, then I will hope that you will complete the second wish of the second..."

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At night, the cold footsteps, the sound of an inaudible sound in the ear, is the sound of the three unmanned night guns. He turned his head and grateful for the night shot and nodded, disappearing into the morning mist.

The Night Fort is the capital of the city of Cangcheng, where the night family and the core children live. Covering a few hundred acres, there are dozens of large and small yards inside, and it looks like a small palace from afar.

The castle is divided into the East and the West, and all the high-rises of the night are living in the West. The East House is home to some guards and descendants.

In the East House of Fort, there is a small courtyard, but next to the yard is a miscellaneous house. It is obvious that the people living here are not important people in the night.

The morning fog gradually thickened, but there was still a dim candle in the small yard. The white mist and the red candle light penetrated each other, and the girl crying in the vagueness in the yard made it particularly mysterious and strange.

A black figure in the thick fog gradually came over here and went straight into the small courtyard.

The hall of the yard is not very big, more than 20 square meters, the debris inside has been removed, only one dark coffin is placed vertically in the middle of the hall, next to a girl sitting on the burning paper.

The girl is fourteen and five years old, and she is dressed in pure white filial clothes. She is tightly tied to her body. The delicate and delicate facial features, the skin is white and wins snow, and her hair is like blue silk. The two hidden tear marks on her face add a bit of charm to the Yi people.

When the girl saw someone coming in, she quickly sorted down the clothes, wiped the tears on her face, stood up, and saw a young boy in the Tsing Yi walked in, and the figure was full of desolate and bleak. Tears sprinkled like rain, and screamed softly: "Brother!"

The coming person was just a cold night, and heard the sister’s night whispering with a crying cry, looking at his sister’s thin face. He couldn't help but wipe his eyes and straighten his waist, forcing him to cheer up.

Going over, pulling up the hand of my sister's night whisper. Pick up the incense sticks on the ground, point on it, kneel on the ground, and worship three worship together. Then he signaled that the sister continued to burn the paper to her mother, but he himself squatted in front of the coffin.

"The child is not filial, can not reach the mother's wish, can only bury the mother into the West Mountain, hope the mother to rest in peace! Niang, you can rest assured, the baby will take good care of yourself and his sister, and strive to cultivate and revitalize our second room... ..."

Speaking and talking, the Sui and Tang dynasties in the cold night, the fading gradually disappeared, replaced by a face of perseverance, decided.

After a long time, he seemed to think of something. He stood up and picked up the bowl of wine on the ground. He twisted it hard and pulled out a piece from the bowl. He raised his left hand and stroked it with a bowl of tablets. Blood sprinkled on the ground. He just frowned and frowned, and said: "The sky is a testimony. Today, I am swearing by the cold night. In my lifetime, I will definitely work hard for my life. I will worship my parents in the Holy Spirit Hall of the Holy City. If you go to worship in 10,000 people, if you violate it, you have such a bowl!"

After talking about the night, the fingers were hard and the half of the bowl was caught in powder. The white bowl pieces fell to the ground, stained with the blood on the ground, red and white, it was so shocking.

"Ah! Brother, you are crazy..."

The night whispered next to it shouted, swearing before the spirit! However, Yanlong’s most solemn vows. The spiritual place worships the Holy Spirit Hall of the Shencheng, which is the highest honor of the Yanlong continent. It is a person who has made great contributions to the mainland or a super strong person, and is eligible to enter. Brother, he is this... This is to push yourself to the road.

The night lightly shook his head and shook his head. He even laughed, and there was a kind of tragic and decisive temperament. Through the gate, he looked far away and said: "Oh, since they don’t even let a small grave, they are afraid. I have squandered my ancestral graves. Then... I will gamble on my life, and I will be able to worship my parents in the Holy Spirit Hall and enjoy the glory of thousands of people visiting the church. I also want you to be worshipped together every year. ”

The tender voice is powerful and spreads through the small courtyard to the distance.

In the distance, Chaoyang is breaking the morning fog and rising.

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