Chapter 1287 Repay kindness with grievances, and the battle will begin!
Sin Realm, a place full of chaos and fighting, is the most barren and coldest place among the lower five realms!
The entire sinful realm spans tens of thousands of miles, which is larger than the earth. There are many towering black glaciers, raging storms, etc...
"Wow!"
A stream of light crisscrossed the sky, which was a treasure ship, with Xiao Chen and others standing on it.
“Finally we’re going to meet our tribe members!!!”
Sun Hongyi and Linglong were very excited, especially the former, who was looking forward to it with tears in his eyes...
"Master, that city is the Ancient Sin City. It is the only ancient city in the entire Sin Domain. I have arranged a large number of spies in it..."
The wooden owl pointed at a huge city towering in the distance, and stood bowed, showing the posture of an old slave.
Xiao Chen followed the sound.
I saw that the ancient sin city was majestic and majestic, shrouded in a super formation, with bright lights and loud voices inside.
"Let's go directly to Hwaseong."
Xiao Chen gave a faint order, and the treasure ship headed north.
The further north we go, the more black glaciers and storms below us become. The traces of practitioners become rarer, and there are more mortals.
In addition, scenes of fighting and killing are still often visible.
During this period, they also encountered a fleet carrying hundreds of sin-blood slaves, men, women, and children whose hands and feet were bound, and treated like livestock.
Sun Hongyi roared with tears in his eyes: "Xiao Sheng, this is a warship to capture slaves. Usually it is manned by powerful Earth Immortals. Not only will they capture our people to serve as blood slaves, but they will also capture some who have escaped here.
It is a heinous crime for practitioners to engage in trafficking!"
"Um!"
Xiao Chen stood with his hands behind his hands and glanced at the wooden owl beside him.
So, Mu Xiao took control of the situation, killed all the gangsters and bandits on the warship, and rescued hundreds of sin-blood slaves.
The treasure ship galloped for another hour.
Hwaseong, here we come!
It is said to be Huacheng, but it is actually just a city made of solid ice, and here, covered with ice and snow, extremely cold, it is the residence of the sin-blood slaves.
The men, women, and children here all wear ancient coarse linen clothes and speak ancient dialects similar to Long Guoyu, and the streets are deserted.
Xiao Chen suddenly felt kindhearted.
In a daze, he felt like he had returned to the ancient times of the Dragon Kingdom.
"Wow!..."
Xiao Chen's perfect brain power naturally radiated, and he couldn't help but frown!
There are only a few hundred people here with one or two Mingjin level martial arts cultivators. Most of them can only be said to be physically strong. This is simply unbelievable in Kunlun!
You know, even in the Sin Realm, the spiritual energy concentration is more than thirty times that of the earth!
"A curse from heaven...ha!"
Xiao Chen murmured softly, his eyes extremely cold.
There are nearly a million people living in Huacheng in front of us, and there are probably many tribesmen scattered throughout Kunlun... The curse has been launched against these people, and it has continued from generation to generation for thousands of years. What kind of method is this?
?
"The great power of transforming gods may have such a method!"
Thinking of this, Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and they were endlessly deep!
On that day, the entire Huacheng was in a state of excitement!
Especially the Chinese Ancestral Temple in the center, which represents the highest authority, has many people rushing there!
The great elder and the saint are back!
This is definitely a big event!
Originally, the great elder Sun Hongyi wanted to invite Xiao Chen to the Ancestral Temple, but was blocked by the clan leader and others. They seemed to have ulterior motives.
Xiao Chen, Second Senior Sister and others were all arranged in guest rooms near the Ancestral Temple.
On the same day.
A sacrifice was held in the Imperial Ancestral Temple, and the patriarch Meng Zhiyuan personally presided over it!
"hold head high!"
As if infected by some atmosphere, a white shadow of a real dragon emerged from Linglong's body, exuding ancient and vast dragon power, and her eyes were shining brightly, not like a dragon snake!
All the senior officials of the Sin Blood Slave Tribe were shocked, and then wept with joy!
Linglong was selected as a saint back then because of the extraordinary "dragon nature" of the blood in her body. For this reason, the Great Elder and others took great pains to hide her in the Land Abandoned by Heaven. Now they finally see hope!
Soon, a vague shadow of the fire dragon erupted from the body of the great elder, and the power of his peak earth immortal filled the air, making everyone even more happy.
Then there was an intense secret meeting!
The great elder, Sun Hongyi, started a fierce war of words with the higher-ups headed by the clan leader and others!
The reason is how to treat Xiao Chen and how the Chinese will survive in the future!
This matter is related to the rise and fall of the clan!
This discussion lasted all night!
Early the next morning, clan leader Meng Zhiyuan came with a group of senior clan officials.
Meng Zhiyuan bowed deeply and said respectfully: "Mr. Xiao, thank you for saving the saint girl of our clan. If you have any requests, just make them. As long as our clan can do it, we will do our best!"
He was very humble, but kept a distance in his words.
In fact, this group of people had been discussing all night, and under the coverage of Xiao Chen's perfect brain, he had already seen everything clearly.
"No need! Linglong is my sister, and it is my brother's responsibility to save her." Xiao Chen said calmly.
Meng Zhiyuan and others' expressions changed slightly!
Immediately, an extremely old and skinny old man sighed and said apologetically: "Mr. Xiao, you are a famous figure in Kunlun. After fighting in the land abandoned by heaven, even we barbaric tribes will know your reputation!"
"You'd better...leave as soon as possible. Don't think of our saint as your younger sister. My clan can't afford it!"
The wooden owl was furious, stood up straight and angrily shouted: "Can't you climb so high? Are you worried that my master will bring trouble to your clan? Huh! Not long ago, the Magic Flute organization attacked. If my Wanbao Pavilion hadn't taken action, you and other dogs would have
My life is already in danger!"
Meng Zhiyuan and others all changed their expressions, and their faces became even more bitter!
They are not ungrateful, but now Xiao Wudi has become the public enemy of Kunlun... Even if he is a powerful Jindan warrior with overwhelming strength, so what?
Outnumbered!
What's more, there are quite a few hidden old monsters in Kunlun, and there are even three Nascent Soul Heavenly Lords!
Therefore, the skinny old man said helplessly: "Mr. Xiao's great kindness, our clan will always remember it in our hearts! The Holy Girl is our clan's most precious treasure, the only way to stand up for thousands of years, and we must not allow it to be lost!"
"If you stay here for a long time... our clan may become the target of public criticism and be torn into pieces in an instant! The great elder strongly proposed that the whole clan enter your small world of colorful clouds to temporarily avoid the sharp edges...
But how can we solve the problem of nearly two million tribesmen eating, drinking, and urinating?"
"The most important thing is that our clan can't afford to gamble! We don't dare to gamble with the lives of our entire clan!"
His words were sincere and tragic, and he burst into tears, full of guilt and helplessness.
For a moment, all eyes were turned to Xiao Chen.
"Oh? In that case, I, Xiao Chen, won't show my face to your clan's cold ass! I will give this storage ring to Linglong and convey a message to her, asking her to practice well!"
Xiao Chen simply threw a storage ring to the clan leader Meng Zhiyuan and floated away with Mu Xiao and Snow Phoenix...
"Wow!"
A ray of light rose into the sky and left quickly.
The patriarch Meng Zhiyuan held the storage ring in his hand and said bitterly: "Everyone, is what we did today right or wrong? If... this person is really the predicted saint from China, how can we wait?
Aren’t you digging your own grave?”
"Bata!"
A skinny palm fell on Meng Zhiyuan's shoulder, it was the skinny old man.
He said solemnly: "Clan Chief, the Three Holy Lands are determined to destroy Mr. Xiao this time. Our clan is already in great danger. If we don't draw a clear line with him, Xiao Wudi, we will be massacred! Not only that!
To drive Mr. Xiao away, you still need to announce it..."
"Even if he is really a saint from the Middle Earth, he has already given us hope for the rise of our clan! What do you think? The saint will definitely become a super strong person on par with the Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord within a hundred years at most!"
This statement made all the senior executives present excited!
Saintess, the spark of hope for the rise of the sin-blood slaves!
A black-faced old man shook his head and complained: "This Mr. Xiao is of the same clan as me, but he just ran away in anger? He didn't even help us remove the power of the curse in his body. How stupid!"
Meng Zhiyuan glared at the other person, very dissatisfied with his behavior of repaying kindness with hatred.
at the same time.
Inside the Imperial Ancestral Temple.
The Great Elder Sun Hongyi clenched his fists, knelt down on the ground with a plop in shame, and kowtowed repeatedly in the direction of the treasure ship's departure!
He burst into tears and choked to himself: "Xiao Sheng, I'm sorry! You are our family's great benefactor, and you should have received the highest respect and hospitality, but... ah! Why are you and Miss Bai...
Where are the public enemies of Kunlun?"
"elder brother!"
In a room in the Imperial Ancestral Temple, Linglong looked through the window, her big eyes turned into rotten peaches from crying, and they were extremely red and swollen!
She made a pitiful voice like a kitten: "Brother...don't you want Linglong anymore?"
At this moment, Linglong felt empty inside and felt an inexplicable despair!
The appearance of her brother made her extremely happy, as if she had found a close support to support the world, but now...
Linglong also attended that meeting, and she knew the reason very well!
Finally, Linglong clenched a pair of pink fists.
A powerful dragon power erupted from this dragon girl, and she said firmly to herself, "I want to become strong! Strong enough to protect the tribe! Brother, Linglong will definitely come to you when she grows up..."
at the same time.
Thousands of feet high in the sky near Hwaseong City, a treasure ship is suspended there.
Xiao Chen handed a jade talisman to Mu Xiao and ordered: "Mu Xiao, you don't have to follow me to Ancient Dan City. You can stay nearby to mobilize the power of Wanbao Pavilion. Once our clan is in great danger, crush it immediately.
My master will naturally come quickly!"
Mu Xiao took the jade talisman and said in confusion: "Master, you... still want to recognize them as clansmen? If you can't bear to let go of your sister Linglong, the old slave will take her back immediately to avenge her kindness with these people.
Cut it in two!"
"well!....."
Xiao Chen sighed, looking at the Huacheng made of ice crystals, and said in a faint tone: "We are in different positions, so our choices are different! The burden on them is too heavy! Naturally, they have to seek safety and avoid danger!"
"Some of the blood clansmen that this master has finally found...even if they are separated by many generations, they are still members of my dragon clan! What's more, the current crisis in the Sin Domain...is all because of me.
rise!"
After saying this, Xiao Chen leaned on the railing and looked into the distance, with a flash of excitement in his eyes!
His gaze seemed to span the distance of time and space and landed on the Ancient Sin City.
"There has been no further action in the three holy places. They must be waiting for something! What kind of scene will be put on this time to welcome me, the public enemy of Kunlun? It's really exciting!"
...
A dead star.
"boom!"
The ancient teleportation array in the ruins above it suddenly lit up, and after a dazzling colorful light dissipated, a young man riding a majestic white tiger appeared.
He is stunningly powerful and handsome, and his body is faintly surrounded by a penetrating fairy light.
Anyone who sees this scene will have an idea: This is a real banished immortal walking in the world!
The young man patted the white tiger under him and said: "The stars outside the fairy court have really become useless stars! This environment is really terrible..."
"Xiao Bai, when you find the remnant of sin and blood, I allow you to enjoy oral pleasure and taste the blood of the Dragon King! It may allow your super beast bloodline to evolve again!"
"Roar!!! Thank you Master!"
The white tiger let out an excited roar, and his eyes glowed with sharpness!
Afterwards, Han Feng activated the ancient starry teleportation formation again and left quickly.
"Buzz!..."
The void twisted, and a sturdy figure walked out of it, with a face as cold as a diamond. It was none other than Xiao Jiu Shen.
"This person... is definitely a powerful enemy! He is going to Kunlun to look for the remnants of sin and blood... Could it be that he is going after me?" Xiao Jiushen murmured, his eyes deep.
Then, he smiled proudly!
"Hmph! You still want to drink the blood of my dragon king. Do you really think that I am easy to mess with? He is a very good whetstone! Killing him will be of great benefit to the understanding of domineering... It seems that I
Xiao Jiu Shen must enter Kunlun again!"
After Xiao Jiushen said this, he also stepped onto the ancient starry sky teleportation formation.
A turbulent and treacherous battle is about to begin!!!