Immortal Mad Devil

“Chiji…”

The very old Elderly spoke slowly.

His voice is also old, and it seems to be filled with death.

“Elder.”

Qin Yu felt a little bitter in his heart, and quickly opened the mouth and said.

Old is not a commendatory term, but Chi’s Elder, who is so old to this degree, inexplicably makes Qin Yu feel a sense of awe.

“You finally awakened the ancestral pattern.”

Elder’s eyes were so cloudy that they were almost out of focus, revealing a hint of brilliance.

“In your body, I saw the breath of the ancestors.”

“The breath of the ancestors?”

Elder slightly nodded, even if it is such a slight All of his movements seemed to exhaust all his strength, causing him to take two light breaths before he recovered.

“Ancestor…” His vicissitudes of life seemed to travel through time and space, seeing the scene of endless years ago.

“The ancestors of our Chi clan are gods.”

Qin Yu is not surprised.

I have heard Jiang Clan Elder talk about the three War God bloodline. The gods in their mouths are naturally not the later Divine Race Demon Race, but the first generation gods and demons who emerged from the chaos.

Jiang Clan and Chi clan both call bloodline divine runes the ancestral pattern.

Perhaps because they are all direct descendants of the first generation of gods and demons, gods are the true ancestors to them, so bloodline divine runes are called ancestral patterns.

But he still showed a hint of surprise.

“God’s bloodline, spread to this day, is already thin.”

“But you…” Elder looked at Qin Yu again: “Chiji, you have the ability to reproduce the original bloodline Potential.”

“This is a very rare innate talent. Even when the Chi clan was in its heyday, there were few people.”

“Since coming to this world , I’m waiting for clansman to decrease day by day. From the tens of thousands who came to the barren field at first, there are only a few thousand now…” Elder has sadness in his eyes, but there is also a strange joy: “Unexpectedly, it appeared You…maybe, this is the will of the ancestors.”

“Chiji, you may become clansman’s last hope.”

Qin Yu gave a chuckle in his heart.

Different from what he thought.

Is this not the origin of the Chi clan, but the opposite.

Is this the end of the Chi clan?

But as one of the three tribes of War God, how could the Chi tribe fall into this situation?

If I want to say, I am reduced to this barren wilderness, I am afraid that it is not much better than the extinct Xuanyuan Clan.

At this moment, Elder raised his hand tremblingly, and a blood-colored diamond crystal appeared on his hand, but it was not a blood crystal.

“Elder, is this?”

“Eat it.” Elder moved his finger lightly, and the blood-colored diamond-shaped crystal flew in front of Qin Yu.

“If you really have the blessing of your ancestors, after eating it, you may be able to induce your ancestral breath and make your bloodline truly metamorphose.”

Qin Yu hesitated, then Open your mouth and swallow the diamond-shaped crystal in one bite.

In an instant, there seemed to be an endless stream of blood, bursting out of this small crystal, and instantly spreading to his body.

The boundless pain, like a flash flood, gushes out of him within the body, swallowing him instantly.

It’s more painful than chopped up ten-thousand times by a thousand blades, like every inch of flesh and blood on the whole body, every strand of Divine Soul was torn to pieces and burned, comparable to what he had done before. The pain of blood refinement in hell.

“Eaaah…”

The sudden shock of pain made the spirit as strong as Qin Yu, and couldn’t help but scream in pain.

Furthermore, this severe pain makes Qin Yu feel familiar.

In the grass cottage, Elder’s muddy old eyes watched Qin Yu who was lying on the ground in pain and twisting, with blood and blood overflowing all over his body. There was a glimmer of hope in his eyes, and his wrinkled fingers were light. With a light movement, something invisibly sealed off the entire cottage, preventing Qin Yu’s painful roar and the overflowing blood.

More than a long time later, Qin Yu opened his eyes suddenly and sat up, facing Elder’s eyes.

“Elder, this…” Qin Yu felt the incomparable power of Qi and blood permeating within the body, which was countless times stronger than the Chi’s bloodline that had been awakened before.

“It seems that I did not bet wrong.” Elder said slowly: “Your bloodline has completely transformed, and your ancestors have become the blood of ancestors.”

“The blood of ancestors “Qin Yu’s heart was shaken.

The ancestors of the three War God tribes were the first generation gods and demons. Qin Yu’s first generation Xuanyuan bloodline was called the blood of War God by Jiang Clan Elder.

This ancestor’s blood, is it the first bloodline of the Chi clan?

Qin Yu also recalled now.

The terrifying pain just now is exactly the same as when he reshaped his body in the Xuanyuan ancestral land and obtained the first-generation Xuanyuan bloodline!

Mostly right, Qin Yu at this moment…no, Chiji, has acquired Chi’s first bloodline.

“how many years.” Elder said in vicissitudes of life: “The blood of the ancestors finally reappeared.”

“Chiji, you are the last hope of my Chi clan.”

Qin Yu came back to his senses, cup one fist in the other hand and said: “Please tell Elder.”

“My Chi clan, what happened?”

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This is also one of the questions he most wants to know.

As Elder said, there are tens of thousands of clansman from the Chi clan who have just arrived in the barren wilderness, but now there are only a few thousand people left, which shows how harsh the environment in this barren wilderness is.

How could the powerful Chi clan, who are side by side with Xuanyuan Jiang Clan, migrate to such a place?

Under such bad conditions, Qin Yu is unable to understand that he does not take a rest and regenerates his life, and has to go on a won but never returned “trip” every 50 years.

Perhaps this expedition every 50 years is one of the fundamental reasons why the Chi clan now has only a thousand people left.

“It seems that you have also noticed it.” Elder looked at Qin Yu: “Sure enough, he is a person who can awaken the blood of the ancestors. If you want to come, you have noticed too. My Chi clan shouldn’t be So.”

“Chi…is the bloodline of War God.”

Elder trembled: “Originally, our Chi was shaking the entire boundless world and let Heaven and Earth The powerful existence, for which all races tremble, is one of the strongest tribes.”

“We have the powerful strength and bloodline inherited from our ancestors, and we are invincible and fearless.”

“But…we were betrayed by our compatriots.”

“Betrayal?” Qin Yu was surprised and asked.

“Yes.” In Elder’s vicissitudes of life, a flash of hatred flashed: “They are compatriots who have the same ancestor as us and the blood of the same ancestor, but they have betrayed us.”

“They exiled us, imprisoned us in this barren Heaven and Earth, and let us be gradually obliterated here.”

Qin Yu was shocked.

A boundless hatred burst out of Qin Yu’s heart.

He knew that this hatred did not come from himself.

He was even more shocked than this, what Elder said.

They share the same ancestor with the Chi clan, and are compatriots with the blood of War God.

Besides Jiang Clan and Xuanyuan, who else?

Is Xuanyuan or Jiang Clan, who exiled the Chi tribe to this barren wilderness?