Chapter five hundred and fifty-four teach you how to live
After pondering for a long time, Ye Chen was still extremely shocked.
Zuo Qiumei's strength is obvious to all. She can even smash the sealing stone tablet. She is definitely the strongest among the strongest. She is enough to stand at the pinnacle of the entire Tianhua Continent. Even the Tianshen Palace is afraid of her.
But it was such a strong man who actually surrendered to him and regarded him as a king. Such a feeling was really difficult to express in words.
Perhaps seeing what Ye Chen was thinking, the old man rolled his eyes and said with a wry smile: "Ye Chen, although Zuo Qiumei came to help you this time and helped you survive the danger, you think she may always be by your side.
, to protect you from wind and rain?"
Hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but be stunned.
When Zuo Qiu Mei broke through the Blood Mountain Seal, he had already attracted the entire Tian Shen Palace to pursue him. If Zuo Qiu Mei stayed by Ye Chen's side and performed the courtesy of a monarch and his ministers, then it would definitely attract the attention of Tian Shen Palace. To that
At that time, Tianshen Palace could easily guess Ye Chen's identity.
Moreover, when Zuo Qiumei regained his freedom, he did not fight against the disciples from Tianshen Palace, but chose to leave immediately.
Now that I think about it carefully, it is very likely that she has not recovered her strength, otherwise it would be impossible for her to leave quickly without killing anyone.
Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but he soon returned to his original appearance. Being able to escape from death this time was already a great blessing among misfortunes. If he continued to ask for more, he would lose his enterprising spirit.
It's even more inappropriate.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen looked at the old man and asked, "Just now you said that Zuo Qiumei is a minister and I am a king. Can you explain it to me?"
The old man nodded, as if he had expected Ye Chen to ask such a question. He waved his palms, and twelve rays of light suddenly appeared in the darkness. Within the light, there was a totem, an ancient totem.
"Anyone with the blood of the Holy Clan will have ancient totems accompanying them in the Yuan Hai since birth. Depending on the concentration of the blood, the number of ancient totems they possess will also be different. The purer the blood of a person, the number of ancient totems will be
The more you have, the more magical powers and martial arts you can get, and the stronger your strength will be, and vice versa."
The old man spoke slowly to Ye Chen, who nodded slightly and listened quietly without disturbing him.
"You have twelve ancient totems in your body, and your bloodline is almost close to the ancestor of the saint clan. As long as you can successfully activate the twelve ancient totems, you will be able to obtain the complete inheritance of the saint clan, stand at the pinnacle of the world, and command all races. It's no problem.
And Zuo Qiumei only has nine ancient totems in his body, so he is naturally a minister in front of you."
Ye Chen suddenly realized that the existence of ancient totems represented blood.
The purer the bloodline, the higher the status. In this regard, it is somewhat similar to the family system in the secular world.
"I was born into a human family, and the only reason I have twelve ancient totems is because of the coma three years ago. Am I a saint or a human now?" Ye Chen asked again, eagerly wanting to
know the answer.
However, the old man shook his head and said helplessly: "I don't know the correct answer to your question."
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he heard the old man say slowly: "You were originally from the human race, but because you got the racial fire of the saints, you have twelve ancient totems. You are responsible for revitalizing the saints.
mission, from a certain perspective, you are a human race, but you are also a saint race."
"Revitalize the Saint Clan? Why should I undertake such a mission?" Ye Chen's eyes were slightly cold.
The existence of the Saint Race is like a disaster to the entire world. As long as they are discovered by others, they will fight to the death, even without resorting to the entire race. This can be seen from the pursuit of the entire Tianshen Palace.
"You feel that you are innocent and distressed for taking on this mission?" The old man smiled back, making the coldness in Ye Chen's eyes even worse, and said, "Isn't it right?"
"Hahaha"
The old man suddenly laughed wildly, stared at Ye Chen, and said lightly: "Ye Chen, if you didn't get the fire of race, do you think you can still stand in this imperial city now? Can you recognize him?
Liu Muyun, is he appreciated by the Yuhua Sect? To put it bluntly, do you think you can defeat Ye Yuhu and win the battle in the arena?"
The three rhetorical questions left Ye Chen speechless, because he already had the answer in his heart: No!
"Ye Chen, everything you have now is due to the fire of race. Without its existence, you would not be what you are now." The old man's voice became a bit serious, and he said seriously: "This is a battle.
Deal, you have become a well-known super genius because of the flames of the race. In contrast, you must shoulder the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the saint race, which is fair."
After the words fell, Ye Chen wanted to refute, but found that there was no room for words.
He looked at the twelve ancient totems in the void. Each one was so gorgeous and full of powerful feeling, but at the same time, they also represented the important task of revitalizing the holy clan.
There is no such thing as a free lunch. Now that you have gained strength, you must take responsibility.
This is true fairness.
"Then I can ask, why did the fire of the saint race choose me?" At this time, Ye Chen had already accepted the so-called important task of the saint. He turned his head and looked at the old man in front of him, full of doubts.
asked.
"Choose at random, without any rules."
The old man smiled faintly, seeming to enjoy Ye Chen's surprised expression, and replied: "In that ancient battle tens of thousands of years ago, my holy race was besieged by many gods. When the fire of race was about to be extinguished, the human race suddenly
Help us so that we can continue the fire of race. From then on, the fire of race has spread among humans, and any human being who can obtain the fire of race is qualified to become the king of the saint race."
"Then why tens of thousands of years have passed, and the saint race has not been revitalized?" As soon as Ye Chen asked, his eyes became gloomy, and he said strangely: "Could it be that all those who have obtained the fire of the race before me?
Human beings have all died violent deaths, right?"
"Yes, you are right."
The old man shrugged, as if he was saying a very normal thing, and said: "The human race has mediocre blood, and is cunning and aggressive. Even with the help of twelve ancient totems, it may not be able to become a strong one, let alone
You still have to fight against many protoss and revitalize the entire holy race. From this point on, I am very satisfied with you. You are already proud of being able to reach this point."
The words were full of praise, but Ye Chen was not happy at all.
"You once said that when I activate the sixth ancient totem, you will appear and answer all the doubts in my heart. Judging from the current situation, your appearance is to let me know the existence of the saints.
, and guide me on how to revitalize the Saint Clan, am I right?" Ye Chen already had some speculation in his mind.
But unexpected.
When he finished speaking, the old man actually shook his head and said with a smile: "I am just a remnant soul, and my body has long been turned into dust. How can I guide you to revitalize the Holy Clan?"
Ye Chen was slightly stunned: "Then what is the purpose of your appearance this time?"
"It's very simple. I'll teach you how to survive."
The old man still had a faint smile on his face, but this smile actually made Ye Chen feel panicked.