A group of about ten alien visitors who landed on the mainland gradually emerged from the forest behind.
Pelai, the older member of the Moon Night Clan, was in ragged clothes and looked as embarrassed as a beggar. There was blood dripping down from the waist and abdomen of his back.
He bared his teeth and screamed in pain from time to time. He was severely wounded by the Silverscale warriors and his wounds were not treated in time.
The handsome Void Spirit Charm, with the strange bloodline power surging in the palm of her hand, skillfully covered up the smell of everyone and the blood stains on the ground.
"Why are we so unlucky?"
The rather cute fruit pear sighed, looked back sadly, and said, "Sister Mi Ting is separated from us. I'm worried that she will be caught."
"She is very alert, so nothing should happen to her." Dak, a member of the Void Spiritual Clan, felt heavy when he thought of his companions who were forced to separate from them because they wanted to distract the enemy. "We who come from the lower land must try our best to
Unite, otherwise our situation will only get worse."
Everyone was talking and walking.
Soon, they noticed a green hill with dense vegetation ahead.
Under the dim sky, the low mountains and rivers were covered with many lush vines and several deep caves hidden among the trees.
"Grandpa Pellet, your injury needs to be treated quickly." Dak looked at the cave entrances, thought seriously, and said, "Mi Ting has led the pursuers to other places, and we should be safe in a short time.
"
Pointing to the cave entrance on the green hill ahead, he spoke again: "Find a cave entrance first and repair it inside. For now, as long as it is not discovered by other pursuers."
Pellet smiled bitterly, "We really just have bad luck."
This was not his first time on the mainland. In the past, he only had to deal with strange beasts. Even if he occasionally encountered the Silver Scale Tribe, Rock Tribe and Fire Lizard Tribe living in the Land, the two sides would not break out in such fierce battles.
Because, if there was a war between Shanglu and Xialu, and the siblings wanted to fight, he would be there obediently.
Pellet first confirmed that the two siblings would not engage in violent warfare recently, and then led his tribe to Shanglu to look for some unusually rare herbs and ores that were placed in Lower Land.
Who knew that this bad thing would happen out of nowhere.
"Grandpa, fix it first!" Guoli also advised.
"Let's go, just to the entrance of the cave." Duck shouted.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a figure jumped out of it, carrying another person on his back. He left one of the cave entrances vigorously and quickly went away.
The group of people were shocked and suddenly became nervous.
"It's those two members of the Dark Spirit Tribe!" "They must have been chased by the guys on the land and fled into the cave!"
"Hey! You kid from the Dark Elf Tribe, don't run away! If you run around, it will be very dangerous. There are pursuers from the Salamander Tribe nearby!"
Guoli, Pelai, and several other members of the Night Clan raised their voices and shouted.
Yu Yuan turned a deaf ear and quickly walked away.
This group of people who were confused had no choice but to mind their own business. After Yu Yuan left, they went to the caves and broke off the vines and branches below to cover the entrances of the caves.
"Grandpa, Duck, come and see the cave where he stayed!"
The man from the Yueye Clan, who was holding an exquisite bow and arrow, suddenly screamed, attracting Pellet, Dake and Guoli.
He pointed to the charred grass roots on the ground and some dark red, heart-shaped leaves, and said: "This is the Flame Heart Flower! It was specially planted by the Salamander clan members under the orders of the rulers on the mainland!
"
"Yanxinhua!" Guoli covered her mouth in shock.
Pellet's face suddenly became serious and serious. Regardless of the severe pain in his lower back, he carefully investigated the cave and found more burnt black roots of the Yanxin flower.
"Probably, he should have done it." Pellet sighed.
"Bastard guy!"
Dak punched the stone wall with his fist, causing the rock to glow with golden light. He said angrily: "Because of his nonsense, how many people from the Lower Continent have suffered unreasonable disasters? Some people, after finally climbing out, were killed.
Lu's guys will catch them and imprison them, and those who disobey will die on the spot!"
"Three members of my clan died." Guoli clenched her fists and said fiercely: "It's because of him!"
These all came from Lower Land, headed by the Yueye Clan, and the refugees from various races were also mixed with void spirits and banshees. They were filled with righteous indignation and they all cursed Yu Yuan, blaming him for his misbehavior and causing everyone to suffer.
"Grandpa Pellet, that boy from the Dark Elf tribe, which village does he come from?" Dak said with a sullen face, "I want to find out where he came from and where he came from, and tell the angry people who landed on the land the real facts!"
"I don't know either." Pellet smiled bitterly.
…
Yu Yuan, who was just one-sided and didn't want to come into contact with so many people, carried Chen Qinghuang on his back and drifted away.
After taking a bottle of "Soul-accumulating Liquid", when the soul power is quickly condensed and generated, he can circulate the Yinshen slightly in a short period of time and sense the movements of the surrounding souls.
Of course, it only takes a while.
When the "Altar of Life" smells that his Yin Shen is filled with soul power again and begins to absorb his soul power, it won't take long for him to be beaten back to his original form.
But even for a short period of time, he can do a lot of things and avoid danger in advance.
The three hunting teams of the Salamander Tribe were sensed by him in this short period of time, and they were avoided in time.
Sneaking into another dense forest, he frowned slightly and hesitated again.
He guessed that there should be other medicinal herb planting areas in the mountains and swamps close to the territorial towns of the Silver Scale Tribe, Rock Tribe and Salamander Tribe.
However, those places are no longer safe, and there are many foreign teams coming and going.
Once encountered, a fierce battle will break out, and it will be difficult for him to hide.
It will be much safer to stay away from places with medicinal herbs and enter truly deserted areas.
But in that case, it would be difficult for him to find more herbs to refine the "soul-accumulating liquid".
This made it a bit difficult for him to make a choice.
Suddenly, he looked a little dull.
In the left waist pocket, a bottle of previously refined "soul-accumulating liquid" disappeared. Lying on top of him, Chen Qinghuang, who was still unconscious, clutched the empty bottle, and light green juice flowed from the corner of his mouth...
After being stunned for a long time, Yu Yuan said in surprise: "Are you awake?"
"Who are you? Who am I?"
Chen Qinghuang reluctantly came down from behind him, her green eyes as bright as gems.
Looking at Yu Yuan strangely, she looked at her palms again, touching her earlobes and cheeks, as if she was getting to know herself again, her expression full of confusion.
Yu Yuan was quietly shocked, his eyes filled with an extremely weird light.
In his perception and under his careful observation, the Chen Qinghuang in front of him was a genuine member of the Dark Spirit Tribe!
His temperament, the flow of blood in his body, his appearance, and even the tiniest details have all changed.
The characteristics of the human race have completely disappeared.
She made Yu Yuan feel that when the "Altar of Life" transformed into a Yang God and the Heavenly Soul completely dissolved, he could be like Chen Qinghuang and transform into a Dark Spirit Clan member with no flaws or falsehoods.
.
Just, why is this happening?
When Chen Qinghuang wakes up, shouldn't he merge the three powers of death, destruction and regeneration and be directly promoted to the ranks of the supreme gods?
Why, instead, it looks like a blank baby form that has just been born?
"You are Chen Qinghuang, the founder of the Qingluan Empire, the first empress in the ages who conquered the world."
Yu Yuan tells her origins, hoping to stimulate her hidden memories, or her temporarily closed self and consciousness, so that she can truly awaken.
"Oh, I'm Chen Qinghuang, I understand." She nodded seriously.