Chapter 1550: The First Ancestor of the Golden Crow!
"The tenth floor?" Linghu Jing was stunned, then rolled her eyes and said, "Do you think I'm stupid? There are only nine floors in the Sainthood Tower, how can there be a tenth floor?"
There are nine floors in the Sainting Tower. This is common knowledge and everyone knows it.
Moreover, the Sainting Tower requires a step-by-step process, passing one floor after another. They were only on the fifth floor before, how could they reach the tenth floor in the blink of an eye?
"You are indeed quite stupid. Didn't you realize it yourself?" Xiao Chen said while looking at the tenth floor.
"You are stupid. I am very smart, right?" Linghu Jing gritted her teeth and became very angry.
"If you are really smart, leave here immediately!" Xiao Chen suddenly said, "In the Sainting Tower, as long as you encounter danger, a thought can be transmitted out!"
Linghu Jing was stunned when she heard this, and then hummed: "A person only has one chance to enter the Sainting Tower once in a lifetime. I haven't received the title yet, how can I leave so easily?"
"Don't blame me for not reminding you. This is indeed the tenth floor of the Sainting Tower, and it has an unusual and strange aura. If danger arises later, don't expect me to save you!"
Xiao Chen looked solemn and his tone was serious.
He was not an alarmist, but really noticed the abnormality on the tenth floor.
There is a strange energy floating in the dark.
It is not a breath that belongs to the divine realm, nor is it a breath of darkness.
If we really want to say it is similar, it is somewhat similar to the man in black robes we met in the teleportation array when we used the teleportation array to go to the Northern God Realm.
The black-robed man mastered the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and the Great Way of Reincarnation was stronger than the Master of Reincarnation. In the end, he was hacked to death for breaking his oath. His existence is still a mystery to this day, and even Xiao Chen doesn't know where he came from.
Now on the tenth floor of the Saint Tower, Xiao Chen noticed energy fluctuations similar to those of the black-robed man.
"You... do you think this girl is scared?" Linghu Jing saw that Xiao Chen didn't look like he was joking, and felt a little nervous, but because of her temper, she would never admit that she was scared and run away.
She felt that if there was really a danger, a thought could be sent out, so there was no need to worry too much about the matter in an instant.
"It's up to you!" Xiao Chen couldn't force her, after all, her life was her own.
After saying that, he took steps and walked forward.
The space on this tenth floor is much larger than the spaces on the floors below. At least it can't be seen to the end. There are also several huge stone columns running across the middle. I don't know what they are used for.
"There's no one around, how can there be danger?" Linghu Jing followed Xiao Chen cautiously, looking left and right.
Xiao Chen did not answer, but thought as he walked.
The weird energy fluctuations are very strange, they seem to be everywhere, and they seem to never be close to them.
"wrong!"
Xiao Chen's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he struck Linghu Jing with a backhand palm.
Peng!
Linghu Jing flew out and hit the edge.
And in an instant, a huge magic circle on the ground lit up, and various lights intertwined to form a cage, trapping Xiao Chen inside.
At the same time, the seven stone pillars in the middle shook violently, and their outer skin fell off, revealing silhouettes of people.
The seven figures were all shrouded in black energy, and their true appearance could not be seen clearly. They seemed to be unconscious, like puppets, controlled by another force.
But even though it is a puppet, its power is unprecedentedly powerful.
Suddenly, without saying a word, seven figures each used shocking powers and attacked Xiao Chen.
When Xiao Chen saw this, he waved his hand and turned into a black hole, trying to swallow the divine energy.
But the result surprised him. The black hole, which had never failed before, actually lost its effectiveness for the first time. It was defeated by several divine powers and could not stop the killing move.
boom!
The seven divine powers all bombarded Xiao Chen, causing the space and time where Xiao Chen was to be directly annihilated.
Xiao Chen's figure completely disappeared, as if it had turned into nothingness.
"No way?"
Linghu Jing, who witnessed all this, seemed to have lost her soul for a moment and was stagnant in place.
Are the people who were quarreling just now gone in the blink of an eye?
Even though he wouldn't save her if she was in danger, why did he push her out first at the critical moment?
If he hadn't taken care of himself, Xiao Chen would have definitely been able to come out of that magic circle as soon as possible, right?
"don't want!"
Linghu Jing suddenly shouted as if she was irritated, and the golden crow holy flames appeared all over her body, burning violently, and rushed towards the magic circle.
But at this time, one of the images of a person within the magic circle was affected by the Golden Crow Holy Flame. Part of the black energy disappeared, half of the face was exposed, and a little consciousness was restored.
Suddenly, he took the initiative to leave the magic circle, blocked Linghu Jing, and took her out.
"I didn't expect that someone from the Golden Crow tribe would come here. What a blessing!" The half-real figure cast a spell to calm Linghu Jing, and his tone was quite relaxed, as if the soul that had been suppressed for a long time had been liberated and redeemed.
"You are..." Linghu Jing stared blankly at the half-real figure, feeling that the blood in her body was boiling involuntarily, like lava from a volcanic eruption, about to burst out.
She vaguely felt that she had a blood connection with this person.
"Senior of the Golden Crow Clan?"
Linghu Jing is an extremely rare pure-blooded Golden Crow in the world. Although her status in the Golden Crow clan is not as good as that of the Son of God Linghuyu, it is not comparable to that of ordinary Golden Crows.
Of course, she had seen the most senior ancestors of the Golden Crow tribe, but even when she faced those ancestors, her blood connection was not as strong as the half-virtual and half-real people in front of her.
Not even on the same level at all.
Hearing this, the half-real figure chuckled and said: "Little girl, people can lie, but blood induction cannot lie. Since you are a pure-blooded Golden Crow, can't you really guess who I am?"
Linghu Jing's delicate body trembled.
She did guess it, but she really wasn't sure.
Because if it is true, it would be so shocking that if word spread, the entire God Realm would be shaken.
"Don't be so surprised, I am just an ordinary existence, one of all living beings!" the half-real and half-real figure sighed.
"Really the ancestor?" Linghu Jing was completely stunned, her head was buzzing and it felt very unreal.
The ancestor of the Golden Crow is one of the gods, a true god, the most supreme existence throughout the ages.
His name is enough to shock the heavens for eternity and protect the Golden Crow tribe from everlasting prosperity.
How could Linghu Jing not be shocked when such a being actually appeared in front of her alive and talked to her at this moment?
"Can I still lie to you?" Zu Jinwu smiled, looked at Linghu Jing, and sighed, "It's been a long time since I dreamed. It's great to see my own people again. God still cares about me, and the rest of the people
Not so lucky!"
While saying this, Zu Jinwu looked at the remaining six figures in the magic circle with an inexplicable meaning. (To be continued)