After hearing this, Jiang Wang probably has some understanding.
The Dragon God is Qing Qishu and Qing Jiuye, a god believed by the so-called saints. They even believe that this god is the only righteous god.
And he was recognized as the messenger of the Dragon God.
It can be inferred from their words that the "Dragon God" must have existed, and there was a precedent of summoning messengers to come to the world of Senhai, but it is unknown why he fell asleep.
This sleeping time is a thousand years.
In addition, the so-called "saint clan" from Qing Qishu and Qing Jiuye in the Senhaiyuan world are not the only human clan. Maybe their clan status is relatively high, or they may have been protected by the "Dragon God", so they are called "
"Saint Race". But for some reason, after the "Saint Race" stopped external exploration, they rarely came into contact with other human races. They even believed that other human races besides themselves had become extinct.
From this information, it can be inferred that there must be some kind of danger in the Morihaiyuan world. It is that danger that makes the "Saint Clan" stop exploring outside. It is also because of that danger that the "Saint Clan" thinks that other people in the Morihaiyuan World
The human race is likely to become extinct.
This "danger" is probably related to the "Yan Xiao" mentioned by Qing Qishu.
Even the "hunting" rules handed down from the "Saint Clan" probably cannot be broken away from.
I just don’t know what this “Yan Xiao” is. Is it a person, an evil god, a monster, or some other weird thing or phenomenon.
"Yan Xiao... what is it?" Jiang Wang asked.
Even Qing Qishu, who was relatively out of his mind, did not answer. For them, this was obviously a taboo that should not be mentioned.
Qing Jiuye turned his hand and put the short bow upside down on his arm, put the wooden arrow behind his back, and there was a quiver inserted diagonally on his lower back.
"As an outsider, how do I call you?" He obviously made a decision.
"Well, just call me Zhang Linchuan." Jiang Wang said.
It's not that he lies for the sake of lying, but out of caution for this strange world.
Some of the curse-wearing techniques can be cast just by naming them. This Morihaiyuan Realm's cultivation system seems to be different, and there may be some means that he can't imagine.
Especially now that it is known that Zhang Linchuan is the messenger of the White Bone Path, there is no burden to use his name.
If people really get tired of winning by cursing them, that would be a good thing.
"What a mediocre surname and first name." Qing Qishu recovered a little at this time, and began to be careless and look down on others again.
"Don't say that." Qing Jiuye objected: "No matter how mediocre the surname is, strong people can emerge. No matter how great the inheritance is, there are still weak people who will always be mediocre. Since the messenger was chosen by the Dragon God, he will get rid of the inferiority and possess the
So noble."
The conversation between these two people sounded awkward.
Although the latter seems to be praising.
It is a deep-rooted, blind pride in one's own ethnic group that cannot be concealed between the lines. Probably to them, all surnames that are not "青" are mediocre surnames.
Jiang Wang didn't say a word about this and just let them be happy.
"Zhang Linchuan." Qing Jiuye said seriously: "On behalf of the Holy Clan, I now give you the honor of going to the Land of God's Shadow. If your identity as the Dragon God's envoy can be confirmed, you will gain the friendship of the Saint Clan."
Jiang Wangdao: "I think I need to understand before I can make a decision."
Qing Jiuye thought for a while: "Maybe you first came to the Morihaiyuan world and you don't know the situation here. You don't understand how lucky it is to be invited to the land of the shade of the gods. In the entire Morihaiyuan world, it is the only
Safe Home.”
"What are the dangers here? More terrifying than hiding snakes?"
"Ah!" Qing Qishu got up now, still covering his heart with his hand: "Although the place where snakes are hidden is scary, we saint warriors often go there to hunt. Outsiders, you are the real danger to the forest sea source world,
Nothing at all!”
The wound on his knee had actually healed at this time, and his resilience was truly terrifying.
Jiang Wang looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "If you think that I am your Dragon God's messenger, then shouldn't you respect me more?"
Qing Jiuye said: "It has not happened for thousands of years. Is there really a miracle in the world? In fact, I don't believe you are the messenger of the Dragon God, especially Qishu. He is just afraid of having his head cut off, so he places his trust in you."
There is a slim hope. Therefore, don’t expect the great saints to treat you with respect.”
"Ah!" Qing Qishu was furious: "Lei Yezi, do you think I am greedy for life and afraid of death?"
Qing Jiuye said directly: "Yes."
Ignoring Qing Qishu's arrogance, Jiang Wang asked with great interest: "Then why do you still invite me to the Land of God's Shadow?"
Qing Jiuye was silent for a while and said: "Although I don't believe that the Dragon God's messenger will still exist, I want to give myself a chance."
Qing Qishu's expression softened and he rarely spoke back.
Jiang Wang calmly thought about the gains and losses, and did not believe in one-sided words: "Then, if I am not the messenger of the Dragon God, wouldn't it be very dangerous to go to the place of your God's Shadow rashly?"
He was still somewhat confident in dealing with these two "Saint Race" warriors. However, the entire "Holy Race" must be gathered in that place under the shadow of the gods. The situation between the enemy and ourselves was so unclear that he really did not dare to claim that he could penetrate everything. Inner Mansion
It’s not like a strong person in this realm has never been trapped in the secret realm of Seven Star Tower.
"Extreme ignorance!" Qing Qishu snorted coldly: "Since Li Yeye invites you in the name of the saint clan, you can share his divine shade."
"What is the concept of divine shade?" Jiang Wang was not angry at his attitude.
Judging from the brief contact, Qing Jiuye is relatively calm, old-fashioned, and determined, while Qing Qishu is arrogant, loves to show off, and boasts, but neither of them are evil people.
"The Divine Shadow is a gift given to the saints by the Dragon God. It is a qualification. Only with the permission of the Dragon God can you enter the land of Divine Shadow." Qing Jiuye explained: "I share the Divine Shadow with you. Once you
If I die, I will lose my divine shade."
Qing Qishu added: "As a saint, the result of losing the divine shade...is death."
"Losing the divine shade means death? Is it impossible to survive outside the land of divine shade?" Jiang Wang asked.
"It may not be impossible to survive outside the land of Divine Shadow. After all, many human settlements once existed. But for the Saints, if they lose Divine Shadow, they will lose their strength."
Qing Jiuye didn't say the next words, but the meaning was obvious.
In a dangerous place like Mori Haiyuan Realm, the result of losing power is indeed no different from death.
Is the extraordinary power system of the "Saint Race" related to the Divine Shadow? No wonder they respect the Dragon God as the only true god.
From this point of view, in order to invite Jiang Wang to the Land of God's Shadow and verify his identity as the Dragon God's messenger, the risk Qing Jiuye took was huge.
I just don’t know if this “sacrifice” is because of Qing Qishu, or if there is a deeper reason behind it.
Especially when he himself was not sure that Jiang Wang was the messenger of the Dragon God, and even had doubts about it, this kind of adventure required courage.
Because this is a sane person making a "stupid" gamble while sober.
Jiang Wang opened his mouth: "I still want to know..."
"Shall we talk while walking?" Qing Jiuye suddenly looked up and interrupted: "It will get dark soon. We can't spend the night outside."
"Why?" Jiang Wang asked, not understanding.
"will die."
Simple, straightforward, and natural.
From the sparse skylight falling between the forest leaves, we can judge that the world is still daytime at this time.
The Senhaiyuan world has always been so dark, but because of Qing Jiuye's words, it suddenly became particularly cold.
It seems that many indescribable horrors will envelope this place during the period of time called "night".