"What... are you going to die?" Xu Luo asked in surprise, and a sad feeling surged in his heart.

"Senior looks like he is full of energy and blood, how can he die?" Maoye asked strangely.

Xu Su also stood aside, looking at the giant beast in front of him with concern that he couldn't see his body clearly, and said, "Senior is so powerful, how could he die easily?"

"I have lived for too many years, and I have to die. This is the law. I have not reached the point where I can surpass the existence of the law." The Thunder Beast felt the sadness of the little guys and smiled faintly: "So you don't have to be sad. I am already old and exudes a decay all over my body. The strong blood and energy you feel is just a means to maintain my last dignity."

At this moment, Xu Luo suddenly remembered the decayed breath he smelled from the fake door of the ruins... He thought to himself: No wonder he smelled that smell at that time, perhaps it was emitted by this dying holy beast.

"Okay, here are all the things left by the ancient emperor tribe in the past. Alas, the once glorious tribe is also buried in the long river of time. Fortunately, they can still see the light of day again and find their descendants to pass on... Two human children, remember that you have no status, you are descendants of the ancient emperor tribe..."

Thunder Beast said, and from somewhere, a huge metal box floated over and fell lightly in front of the two of them.

This box is made of metal, exuding a cold breath, and a dark golden light flashes on it, full of ancient meaning.

"Okay, my mission is completed. Goodbye, children..." Lei Mingbeast said, and looked at Maoye who was lying there obediently. His eyes were full of loving expressions, and it seemed like he was recalling something. His mouth seemed to have a faint smile.

He said, "Since we are here together, it's a good idea. Little guy, please give you a gift..."

As he said that, a drop of blood... was squeezed out from the eyebrows of Thunder Beast.

Only a drop of blood the size of a bean is as insignificant as the body of the Thunder Beast, which is like a mountain.

But the Thunder Beast became weaker as soon as it squeezed out the drop of blood.

Master Mao shouted in shock: "Senior... you can't do this, this... this gift is too heavy, I can't bear it!"

Master Mao didn't care about politeness, and couldn't help but scream because he was too moved.

Others may not know what the drop of blood means, but why did Mr. Mao not know? It is the essence of a holy beast! It contains the most essence of this holy beast in its life!

On weekdays, if he saw this kind of essence and blood that was a peerless treasure to the beast race, Master Mao would have rushed forward with a greedy look on his face, and he would have fought with the other person.

But Mao Ye has really heard of this thunder beast. In the era of the ancient holy beast, he was indeed a friend of the Tianli tribe.

Then it is equivalent to his ancestor of Master Mao!

Generally speaking, before the holy beast dies, it either passes its essence and blood to its descendants, or lets it melt naturally, and dust returns to the earth, allowing it to dissipate between heaven and earth.

As for giving it to others... there are still different races, so you just don’t even think about it!

"Haha... Little guy, don't refuse. I have lived from ancient times to today. There is nothing wrong with me. Although humans can also use my essence and blood, but as a beast tribe, you will obviously have the ultimate effect after absorbing my essence and blood. Perhaps... you can recreate the glory of your ancestors because of this!"

The sound of the Thunder Beast's speech at this time is incomparable to the momentum just now. Although the sound is still loud, it has no thunderous momentum at all.

As the Thunder Beast said, the drop of blood slowly floated to the middle of Mao Ye's eyebrows, and then penetrated into Mao Ye's eyebrows with a swish.

Big tears flowed down the corners of Mao Ye's eyes. Mao Ye knelt there and kowtowed at the Thunder Beast: "If I can meet the descendants of my seniors in the future, I will definitely protect them with my life!"

"No need to do this, everything has a chance." At this time, the Thunder Beast was like a wise elder, as if he had seen through everything and had no attachment to the world. After saying this, he disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, its body... began to gradually dissipate in this space.

It turned into countless spots of light, floating in the air, as if it was spiritual, circled around Xu Luo and others for a few times, and finally disappeared completely in the darkness.

This space has also returned to darkness, and I can't see my five fingers when I reach out.

At this time, under this mysterious space, a statue suddenly opened his eyes and shot out two rays of light... and then slowly closed it.

A sigh spread in the temple.

"Woo woo..." Mao Ye finally couldn't help crying. It never dreamed that a dying holy beast would give it the most precious essence and blood, which moved Mao Ye so much that he could only express his emotions with tears.

Xu Luo and Xu Su were also filled with sadness. All of this was like a dream, giving people a strong feeling of innocence.

Falling into this place from the Great Scene, meeting the holy beast, pointing out the fact that they are descendants of the Ancient Emperor Tribe, and then giving them the inheritance, giving Mao Ye a drop of essence and blood that could change Mao Ye's fate, and then passed away...

Although he hadn't said a few words to the Thunder Holy Beast, the other party was like a kind and powerful elder, giving them a very warm feeling.

Unexpectedly... so soon, I lost the feeling of being sheltered again.

At this time, Mao Ye stopped crying, looked at Xu Luo and Xu Su deeply, and said, "Master Mao Ye understands that Senior Thunder Holy Beast has given the essence and blood to Mao Ye, and wants Mao Ye to replace him and become the guardian beast of the descendants of the ancient emperor tribe... Although he was plotted by Senior Saint Beast, Mao Ye was willing to do this kind of calculation."

"So, what I want you to do in the future, you have to do what you have to do?" Xu Luo looked at Maoye and asked maliciously.

"Get out of here, Master Mao is your guardian beast, but he is not your slave!" Master Mao was furious and looked at Xu Luo with a sneer: "So the little bastard should put away your dirty little thoughts."

"Ahem..." Xu Luo twitched his lips and thought to himself: This guy got the essence and blood of the Thunder Holy Beast, and he was full of confidence and pulled it up. Forget it, you have promised to be our guardian beast anyway, so I won't be as knowledgeable as you...

"Let's take a look at what it is in this box." Xu Luo said.

After all, whether it was Xu Luo or Xu Su, it was difficult for a moment to accept the fact that he was a descendant of the Ancient Emperor Tribe, because they were too unfamiliar with the sudden appearance of the ancestors.

I have no idea at all, the ancient times are far away... it is really too long.

It's so long that I can't find any contact at all.

Even two people didn't know what kind of tribe this ancient emperor tribe was and what kind of people they were living... there was no idea at all.

Therefore, the unknown metal box in front of me may contain things to answer their doubts.

Therefore, although the two were a little sad about the death of Thunder Beast, they were also very excited about the things in the box.

"How to open it?" Mao Ye walked around the metal box, full of interest, and his eyes were often greedy, as if he was killing the old man when he opened the box and found that the treasure immediately ran away.

Xu Luo pushed Maoye aside, stared at the box for a while, and pointed to a place on the box lid: "It should be here."

Xu Su nodded, and he also saw that the place had the same mark as his palm. He carefully put his hand on...

Suddenly, a strong light suddenly burst out from the entire palm, completely covering Xu Su's hand, and his palm could no longer be seen. Then, this strange metal box also burst out with a ball of light, which immediately illuminated the entire underground space!

The Xu Luo and Xu Su brothers subconsciously looked around, but found chaos in the distance.

"This place...it really looks like a completely independent space." Xu Luo said.

Click.

At this time, the metal box made a crisp sound and the lid opened.

With a nervous and moving mood, the two slowly lifted the lid of the box, and Master Mao came over, widened his eyes and looked inside.

The light on the box did not weaken due to the opening of the box. Now you can clearly see the things inside the box.

When he saw him, three ancient classics like black iron were placed side by side. The words on them were obscure and difficult to understand. Xu Su looked at them for a long time but could not recognize what was written on them, so he turned his attention to other objects.

Next to it was a box that was almost the same as this metal box, about a square foot, and I don’t know what it contained. On the edge of the box, there was a narrow and long box.

Apart from that, there is nothing else in this box.

Master Mao curled his lips and muttered: "I thought there was something amazing here. It turned out that it was just the ancients who left behind to pretend to be fooled by the gods..."

"You know nothing!" Xu Luo stared at the three ancient classics, with a look of surprise, and said, "It seems that we are really developed this time!"

Xu Su glanced at Xu Luo: "What, is this some kind of peerless martial art?"

"No, these three books are the foundation of a powerful sect!" Xu Luo's eyes flashed and he murmured: "When Qiqi was learning ancient characters, I also learned some of these three classics, one is called the alchemy scripture, and the other is called the casting technique!"

"Is it amazing?" Mao Ye mocked, "Any sect can have this kind of thing, right?"

"But we don't!" Xu Luo glanced at Maoye, ignored its mockery, and said: "The reason why the sect is powerful is not only because they have resources that are unimaginable to the world, but also because they have these foundations that can change everything!"

"Yes, with alchemy, you can refine those elixirs that can enhance people's strength. With mechanical techniques, you can arrange the sect as solid as a god. With casting techniques, you can create powerful weapons..." Xu Su said: "These are indeed the most fundamental places of a sect."

"Maybe, these three classics are just ordinary alchemy, mechanism and casting techniques, but even ordinary ones are like treasures for us!" Xu Luo said excitedly: "Not to mention, looking at these three classical materials, do you think... the knowledge recorded here is really those big street products?"
Chapter completed!