After being blind for seven years, all the monsters in the mountain have become demon gods!

Hearing this, the employer's eyes widened suddenly, and the eyes were full of resentment and anger that did not match that beautiful face.

"Those ferocious beasts with the ability to corrode bloodlines like to watch these poor guys turn into monsters, fight endlessly, and help them hunt. That's their way of life. Of course, the most important thing is that they find it so interesting. .”

The employer stared straight at Lin Tiancheng. The boy who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old was clearly smiling, but it always made her feel nervous.

Lin Tiancheng stretched out his hand and brushed his employer's hair away from his face.

"What a beauty. I'm curious, what kind of expression did he have when you bit off his throat? Was he... peaceful at that time?"

The employer stopped crying, and looked at Lin Tiancheng directly with his eyes, which became colder and colder.

"He should love you very much, right? At least before you show your fangs." Lin Tiancheng shrugged.

The employer tried to get up and pounce on Lin Tiancheng, but Lin Tiancheng picked it up by his hair, like picking up a broken sack.

"So, who made you become like this?"

Lin Tiancheng squinted his eyes and asked with a smile, "Of course, you don't have to say it. Anyway, if I kill you, the beasts that die in my hands are enough."

She stared at Lin Tiancheng with hatred, her eyes began to turn red, so red that she wanted to bleed.

"I was born this way!" She struggled, her voice sounded like sharp nails scratching glass.

Lin Tiancheng smiled and said nothing.

"How do you know?" the employer asked with a grin, while clasping his hands behind his back.

"For an honest uncle like him, the only one who can lie on him and bite off his neck from the front should only be his wife."

Lin Tiancheng was a little disapproving, and raised his chin towards his employer, "Come and try?"

The employer was taken aback.

"What do you mean?"

"Try to see whether you cut off my hand with your claws first, or I cut your throat first."

Lin Tiancheng said with a smile.

The employer was silent, and slowly retracted the sharp claws that slowly extended from behind.She understood that she was finished.

"why?"

"What why?" Lin Tiancheng raised his eyebrows.

"Why did you deliberately carry his body back and show me a play when you clearly saw through me? According to your Qilin clan's self-proclaimed upright way, shouldn't you just kill me?"

The employer gritted his teeth and wanted to get angry.

Lin Tiancheng squinted his eyes and smiled, looking very bright, but in the eyes of his employer, that smile was terribly cold.

"I have to verify my conjecture, avoid manslaughter, and avoid the trouble of writing a report. Of course, in the final analysis..."

Lin Tiancheng smiled even more. With a flip of his wrist, he stabbed his employer's forehead directly with the sword in his hand. The huge force penetrated her skull and nailed her to the stone wall!
"Because it's fun."

……

Yulin Mountains, Yulin City.

As the hinterland of the Qilin clan, Yulin City is as prosperous as the main cities of other major monster clans.

It's just that the blood of the Qilin family has been auspicious since ancient times. Naturally, it is inevitable that those fierce beasts who covet Qilin's blood gather here and wait for the opportunity to move.

When Lin Tiancheng walked to the city gate, he didn't show the passing documents like other people who entered and exited. He just put his hands in his pockets and walked forward with his head buried.

The soldiers at the city gate and passers-by did not greet Lin Tiancheng when they saw Lin Tiancheng, but quickly moved out of the way.

"Thank you."

Lin Tiancheng's chin was almost buried in the collar of the cloak, he spoke in a low voice, and then continued to move forward, until Lin Tiancheng's figure disappeared into the crowd of people on the street, many curious eyes stopped.

"Hey, you said that the kid named Lin Tiancheng really went hunting monsters at the age of 12?"

"Friend, outsider, right? You don't even know Lin Tiancheng, but he is the youngest 'imperial bloodline' of the Qilin clan! It is said that he is only 16 years old this year, and hundreds of beasts have already died in his hands!"

"My God...then he is a little hero, why are everyone so... afraid of him?"

"Oh, don't mention it, don't mention it. Walk around, eat and eat..."

Lin Tiancheng didn't walk fast, but he could still hear these people's discussions after a hundred meters away, with a somewhat helpless smile on his face.

The more powerful the bloodline, in fact, the more it looks like a monster.

This is a widely spread saying among the Qilin clan.

The purer the unicorn blood, the more astonishing the power it brings, but the easier it is for people to lose themselves.

Among the emperor's bloodlines of the Qilin family, more than half of them turned into monsters with terrifying power but completely lost their minds before their bloodlines awakened.

They are always bathed in the blood of ferocious beasts. Some ethnic groups cannot bear such pollution, so they are swallowed by their minds and turned into monsters.

Those berserk blood made them powerful, and also made them intoxicated in the endless killing.

Perhaps one day, they will all turn into monsters and be hunted down.

This is the fate of the emperor's blood, and it is also the price of gaining power, which cannot be refused.

Lin Tiancheng threw away a section of the glass tube in his hand, which contained all the blood essence of the hundred beasts he hunted, and after being concentrated together, it was as black as thick ink.

The emperor's bloodline calls this black blood 'ghost blood'. Injecting it into the body can speed up the awakening of the bloodline, and can also reduce the concentration of the emperor's bloodline, so that while gaining power, it can suppress the emperor's bloodline as much as possible.

This is the ancient method of the Qilin clan, a hurdle that people of the emperor's blood must go through.

If you can't resist the corrosion of ghost blood, you will naturally become a monster.

Only those ethnic groups that resisted the erosion of ghost blood and successfully controlled their own blood were eligible to become real candidates for the emperor.

He will soon be injected with ghost blood, which is a great challenge.

Most ethnic groups lose control after being injected with ghost blood.

He didn't know if he could handle it, but he just thought it was very interesting.

He returned home unhurriedly, and the largest courtyard in Yulin City was his home.

"Father, I'm back."

Lin Tiancheng lifted the cloak on his body, handed it to the waiter who was waiting, and walked into the lobby in two or three steps, calling softly.

In the lobby, there are many calligraphy, paintings and potted plants, especially one asparagus that grows very lushly. It is placed on the table of the main seat in the lobby. A middle-aged man in blue and white robes is pruning its branches.

The man's name is Linyan, the lord of Yulin City, and the strongest emperor's blood in the entire Qilin clan.

"Come back, look at you, a hundred beasts, you have already killed enough."

Linyan put down the scissors in his hand and looked at Lin Tiancheng. Although he was nearly fifty years old, his face looked quite young.

Lin Tiancheng raised the glass tube in his hand. "I'm ready for ghost blood, when will it start?"

"Three days later."

Linyan replied concisely, then stepped forward again, and patted Lin Tiancheng on the shoulder, "Have you really decided? If something happens to you..."

"Just follow the rules."

Lin Tiancheng shrugged indifferently.

"I'm going back."

Lin Tiancheng didn't have much to say, so he turned around and left.He just came to report that he was safe, and then told his father that the task was completed.

Linyan didn't keep him, but silently looked at the still young back, and sighed long.