Undead War God

Looking at the Heavenly Blood King who appeared in front of him, Ye Chen had an incredible feeling.

A few hundred years ago, many Divine Race powerhouses besieged the King of Blood and killed him on the spot. Everyone knows that this is almost 100% certain that the King of Blood is dead and cold. The corpse, sinking into the land of Sea Territory, is a real distraction.

But now, he appeared in front of Ye Chen, flesh and blood, soul, and the whole body exuding the thick breath belonging to the 9 Heavenly Layer of the Cause, and the world.

“What the hell is this? Could it be said that the Heavenly Blood King is not at all dead, everything is a guise of confusion?” Ye Chen heart shivered with cold, with a doubt in his stomach, he stroked it with the palm of his hand, and he was old. Called out from Yongfeng Ancient Tower.

Slamming!

The blood glow flickered, and at the instant when the blood elder appeared, he came to the King of Heavenly Blood, kneeling on his knees, and almost crying with joy: “Qin Xie, I have seen the master!”

“As early as 100 years ago, I was already dead. You now acknowledge allegiance to Ye Chen and you should call him the master.” The voice of the King of the Blood is very bright, giving a sense of security, I saw that the palm of his hand slowly stretched out, holding up the old blood, no longer kneeling.

“One day is a slave, and one is a slave for life. Qin Xue will never forget the graciousness of his master.” The blood old still bowed his head, full of respect for the Heavenly Blood King, letting the Heavenly Blood King show a smile of relief, eyes A move, when he saw Zuo Qiumei, the smile on his face was stiff, and a deep love spread directly, softly: “Eye.”

Zuo Qiumei listened, his body trembled, and hummed, “What? You remember …”

The words did not fall, the Heavenly Blood King had come to her, opened her hands and embraced them tightly. At the beginning, Zuo Qiumei still had a little resistance, but it wasn’t long before she was He buried his head in the chest of the Heavenly Blood King, greedily enjoying the familiar warmth.

Ye Chen stood not far away and looked at the scene with a smile.

In normal times, Zuo Qiumei is a powerful Time Condensation Realm powerhouse, which means very ruthless and insidious. It is a horror who is enough to make Divine Race afraid, but at this moment, she is like a little woman who has invested in the Heavenly Blood King. In the arms, this picture is weird, but it gives Ye Chen a sense of acquaintance.

For a long time, the two separated.

The King of Heavenly Blood looked at Zuo Qiumei with a blush on his face, and smiled lightly: “You and Qin Xue leave for a while, I have something to tell Ye Chen.”

“How long?” Zuo Qiumei frowned, seemingly unhappy.

“It’s just a matter of talking about Saint Race. It won’t take much time.” The King of Blood continued to smile, making Zuo Qiumei stunned and nodded, and then she and the blood elder stepped out of the underground world, leaving only Ye Chen and Heavenly Blood King 2 people.

At this point, Ye Chen could clearly see the face of the King of Heavenly Blood. He was very handsome, 5 officials were resolute, and his eyes were starry, as if he had been cut with a knife and axe. has several points of the chic feel of the scholar swordsman.

“I know your heart is full of doubts, ask, as long as I know, I will tell you.” The King of Blood, stepped out of the blood pool, and sat anywhere. There was no aggressive momentum as a peerless powerhouse, but instead Give Ye Chen a sense of intimacy, as if his elders were to Junior.

Ye Chen nodded, pondered for a moment, and asked, “What is your current state, is it real, or is it a Remnant Soul?”

“Neither.” The Heavenly Blood Saint King explained patiently: “As early as 100 years ago, I was besieged by the Divine Race powerhouse and my soul disappeared. At this moment, I am neither real nor Remnant Soul, but more so. Like blood slaves. “

“Blood slave?” Ye Chen’s eyes were frozen, and her confusion was even worse.

“The cultivation technique I practice is more peculiar. Even if the soul disappears, as long as there is a drop of blood essence, I can reincarnate it. However, I have been out of the scope of flesh and soul, but I can see You can feel it, but it is useless, just like a dead thing, and of course, you ca n’t even practice it. ”The Heavenly Blood King laughed at himself, but Ye Chen ’s mind set off a heaven overflowing giant wave. A drop of blood essence can be borrowed. Blood rebirth, a really strong cultivation technique.

Without the explanation of the Heavenly Blood King, Ye Chen can also guess that such a cultivation technique must come from Hidden Dragon World. True Spirit World will definitely not have such a cultivation technique against the sky.

“Second question, there is a palace in the Heavenly Blood Holy Palace. There are three generations of Saint Race kings in the temple. But I found that the fourth image on the wall was forcibly wiped. Except, you should have erased it? “This doubt had been in Ye Chen’s mind for a long time, and he immediately asked.

“Why do you think I erased it, and why don’t you suspect that it is someone else?” The King of Heavenly Blood did not answer immediately, but instead asked a question.

“After you died, there were not many powerhouses entering the Heavenly Blood Holy Palace for 100 years. Before I went in, the portrait on the wall was gone. In other words, the portrait must have been taken away before. As for Zuo Qiumei With that dark Divine Race powerhouse, from beginning to end, Zuo Qiumei did not talk to me about it, leaving no words on the wall, so it seems that this portrait, she does not at all care, even Probably never entered that palace. “Ye Chen speculated step by step, finally:” In this case, you must have taken the portrait. “

“Of course, there is a simpler way: that palace is sacred with the portraits of the Kings of Saint Race in the past. If the portraits are lost, it will be a shame for Saint Race, but the moment I asked, you But it ’s very calm, and even asks my heart to ask me back. Based on this judgment, you can only be so calm if you take the fourth portrait. ”

Under the tone barely fell, Ye Chen added another word, which caused a strange color to bloom in the eyes of the Heavenly Blood Saint King, and he could not help clapping his hands and applauded: “At such a young age, it is very rare to have such a thought, you are right, This fourth portrait was indeed taken by me. “

“What exactly is painted on the fourth portrait?” Ye Chen asked, more curious.

Tian Xue Sheng Wang smiled and did not answer immediately, but took a picture directly from the Storage Ring, and slowly brought it to Ye Chen, and said, “Open it.”

Ye Chen did not hesitate to open the scroll immediately.

“How could this be!”

Almost for a moment, Ye Chen’s pupils tightened, and the whole body bounced suddenly, facing the Heavenly Blood King: “What the hell is going on, this 4th scroll, why is my portrait painted, this is why?”

I saw on the white scroll, a young and handsome young man, with a star-like eyebrow and dark eyes. At first glance, he has several points of childishness, but it is already a bit general. Planning strategies, as if you have seen through World’s All Living Things.

This young man is truly Ye Chen himself!

Ye Chen couldn’t believe the facts in front of him. You know, when the fourth portrait was taken by the Heavenly Blood King, it was hundreds of years ago. In other words, hundreds of years ago, the scroll was painted Up his portrait.

But at that time, he was not even born yet.