Feng Xingying did not dare to delay and hurriedly pulled Qin Molin into the library.
Poor Dean Tao and several other vice-deans wanted to stop him by saying that Qin Molin is no longer from our college and is not qualified to enter the library.
The two of them had already rushed in and rushed straight to the seventh floor.
Dean Tao led two people to chase him in personally. They chased him to the seventh floor but were blocked by the strange barrier.
Dean Tao had no choice but to go to the first floor to guard Tao Xingzhou, who was in an enlightened state.
And in the secret room on the seventh floor.
The old man actually made an astonishing comment: "What a wonderful bloodline of descendants of the Gods, but it was stripped away by human beings!"
"What did you say?" Feng Xingying felt as if his chest was about to explode with anger.
She only knew that Qin Molin suffered inhuman abuse when he was a child. His small body was injected with demon blood, and he became an experimental subject that could go crazy and turn into a beast at any time.
But little did he know that Qin Molin should be the most noble and favored son of heaven, but he turned out to be an innately awakened god!
In other words, the gods are already awakened when they are born, instead of being awakened the day after tomorrow like Feng Xingying and Ye Nian.
And what Qin Molin suffered was not a simple injection of demon blood, but a frantic and forced blood transfusion!
Feng Xingying didn't think that the people in Linshan took his god's blood and replaced it with demon blood in order to prevent Qin Molin from losing too much blood. In order to keep him alive, they probably wanted to use the waste and use the powerful body of Qin Molin's god clan. Use it as a petri dish for demon blood, and the success rate of this experiment should be very high.
If they guessed correctly, their plan should be to raise Qin Molin as an experimental subject, and then extract the purified demon blood from him every now and then.
It’s simply crazy and outrageous!
Feng Xingying's face never looked good. She could not imagine what kind of inhuman torture Qin Molin suffered when he was a child.
She only has one idea now, and that is to wipe out Linshan!
"These beasts have no right to live in this world!"
Even the old man couldn't help but sigh: "The gods are willing to sacrifice their lives to protect this land, but human greed has no end, and even the descendants of the gods are not willing to let go. I also began to doubt that we once insisted on Is the thing still right?”
"Greedy is not everyone, it's just some individuals." Although Feng Xingying was angry, he was still rational: "Most human beings are kind, but these disgusting beasts ruined the pot of soup."
"Xingying, be good, you go back first." Qin Molin knew that Feng Xingying was angry about him, so why wasn't he? He was still young at that time and did not remember these things. In other words, the pain at that time made him forget these things.
Linshan, Qin Haofeng.
Very good, Qin Molin will not let go of this account.
And the person who stole his bloodline should not be Qin Haofeng or Qin Hao or others, because none of them had awakened the divine bloodline. Could it be the group of immortals at the back of the Qin family
In short, Qin Molin didn't intend to let anyone go.
What's more, Qin Haofeng is not his father at all.
"Xingying, be obedient and don't do anything stupid before I go out. Don't forget, you are still the divine envoy of the Divine Phoenix Territory. If you attack Linshan, the Divine Phoenix Territory will be implicated."
"I know." Feng Xingying's answer was obviously not sincere.
Qin Molin gave her a few more instructions before letting her leave.
That inheritance should restore Qin Molin's bloodline, which is a good thing.
But across the door, Feng Xingying couldn't help crying, because of the pain Qin Molin had suffered.