Chapter 1790: Prehistoric Holy Land
Qian Chou didn't deliberately target Chu Tian.
He was aimed at the lowly race of human beings, never against a single person.
Under normal circumstances, if there is no accident, his guess is really reasonable.
Think about it, the two Heavenly Demon Saints are coming, and the Demon Saints are coming, what a catastrophe this is.
The entire reincarnation god clan was almost destroyed in this catastrophe.
Those who fell were martyrs.
Who else is there today, except for those who are willing to be traitors and lackeys of the Dark Abyss?
According to the facts, with the exception of Chu Tian, the other remnants of the party have indeed become lackeys of the demon clan, so Qianchou's guess is reasonable, and there is nothing wrong with it.
When Fei Fei heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then shook his head resolutely and said: "No, Xiaotian, he will never be a lackey of the demon race, the reason why he has been promoted must be due to another chance, or rather, our news is too backward, he broke through the demon tribulation long before the invasion of the demon race, but we don't know." ”
Qianchou shook his head.
At Chu Tian's age, if he had already broken through the Heart Demon Tribulation, how could he, the patriarch of the Spirit Demon Clan, not know the reason?
However, he didn't bother to dwell on this issue, so he began to briefly talk about the great changes that have changed today.
The other ancient clans of the demon clan have all been dispatched, and the spirit demon clan has not been willing to be reluctant, and Qianchou is talking about the expedition.
He didn't come here to stimulate Fei Fei with Chutian, but just to say goodbye to his daughter.
"And this kind of good thing, I'm going to go too. ”
Fei Fei's eyes flickered and she said.
"Come on, I don't know about you yet, since you separated from that Wang Balamb named Chu Yun, you don't have the intention of cultivating, otherwise you wouldn't have cultivated for so many years, you only have such a little cultivation, and now you are pretending, don't you want to go out to see that kid Chu Tian? After all, as a lackey of the demon clan, he is most likely to appear on the layer of the Dark Demon Abyss. ”
Qian Chou sneered: "The demon clan is the public enemy of the mainland, the lackey of the demon clan, everyone gets it and is punished, there is no family affection in front of the great right and wrong, since he is the lackey of the demon clan, you should have never given birth to this son." ”
Fei Fei also sneered: "Daddy, when did you start caring about right and wrong with your character, it's really a joke." ”
"I'm gone, just stay here. ”
Qianchou turned to leave.
Fei Fei didn't go out with him.
It's like she hasn't escaped from the Spirit Demon Clan all these years.
Because she knew that in the case of seeking a thousand sorrows to change her mind, no matter what she did, it would be useless.
Although her father loved her and cherished her, he was also stubborn, domineering and arbitrary.
Fei Fei didn't move until he reached the door, and then suddenly shouted, "Daddy." ”
Qianchou turned around and looked at him.
"No matter how excessive Xiaotian is, he is also my son, you bring him back, no matter what, I will let him change his ways. Fei Fei's eyes showed a look of pleading.
Qianchou touched her gaze, for some reason, her heart was soft, she hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded: "For my father to see him, no matter what evil things he has done, he should spare his life, but there is no need to mention changing the evil and returning to the right, others want to kill him, a lackey traitor, and the father can't stop it." ”
Fei Fei was about to say more, but Qian Chou had already left.
The space is closed again.
This is also to prevent her from getting too excited and taking advantage of the absence of the strong man of the Spirit Demon Clan to find that lowly Wang Ba Lamb (Chu Yun) to fornicate.
Of course, there are maids who specialize in delivering daily necessities.
When Qianchou banned this place, they were allowed to come and go at will.
Of course, Fei Fei's desire to get out of the midst of them was delusional.
She hadn't tried it before.
When Qianchou left, he thought to himself: "If it's just a simple refuge, it's not rare to let him change his mind, if he doesn't want to, the old man will kill him, and he will have to change his mind and abandon the darkness and turn to the light, but..."
"If the Truth Demon Saint makes a move, even if it is me, I am afraid it will be difficult to restore him, if so, leaving him behind will only make Fei Fei's girl painful, the long pain is better than the short pain, and it is simply to kill him. ”
Thinking so, he walked down the main peak, as if ignoring the distance, walked through the continuous ice peaks, walked through the endless ice fields, and came to a place where a spatial gate connecting the middle region stood.
The area in front of the space gate was like a square, and all the saints of the Spirit Demon Clan, the powerhouses of all veins, and Tianjiao were all in the ranks, and they all paid homage to him.
Qian Chou didn't say anything, and his eyebrows were full of cold and murderous aura.
There is no need to say a word, all the powerhouses of the Spirit Demon Clan were infected by this murderous aura, and their hearts were full of murderous energy, and the demonic aura on the figures soared to the sky.
In an instant, they submerged their bodies into the space gate one by one, left the spirit demon clan, and drove towards the dark demon abyss.
It is also connected to the middle of the realm somewhere in the void space.
Heaven and earth are unusually pure, and all living beings in them are full of vitality and appear to be unusually holy and pure.
The space here is filled with a sacred smell.
This space is divided into several territories, and the landforms in several territories are different, suitable for different ethnic lives.
It is the sacred place where those prehistoric races hid.
Ten thousand years ago, it was not only the human race that was powerful, but also the demon race, and there were still several powerful races that were not inferior to these two races.
Goblins, giants, orcs, aquarists, etc.
In the battle to destroy demons 10,000 years ago, these races suffered heavy losses under the attack of the demons, almost to the point of extinction.
With the Demon Emperor being enshrined by the saints at the foot of the Demon Mountain, the continent has ushered in relative peace.
But these prehistoric races are deeply afraid of the brutal demon race, and the number of ethnic groups is scarce, so there is no longer any turmoil.
Therefore, after some deliberation, the remnants decided to hug each other.
These races have carved out an extremely secret space in the void, retreating into it and recuperating.
Although in fact, the two major races of human beings and demon races also have a long history, and their antiquity is not inferior to the strong, but in order to distinguish the two, the races that retreat to that space to cultivate and live are called prehistoric races, and the void space where they are located is called the holy land that is admired by those branches of the outside world.
That is, the sacred zone.
Obviously, in their hearts, that territory can be described as a heavenly existence, incomparably sacred.
Ten thousand years ago, these prehistoric tribes suffered heavy losses, yes, but after a long period of recuperation, they have long recovered, and a long time ago, they expelled some of the untalented and weak tribesmen in the group to the holy land, forming an occasional settlement outside.
For example, goblins, orcs, fishmen and other types of settlements that are more scattered and lose the help of the Holy Land will also turn their children to human forces.
This was also the reason why Chu Tian met Mosley, a goblin puppet genius, at the Spirit Martial Academy.
There are settlements that are better, and even worse are wanderers, bullied, and even unwilling to include settlements, and the existence of vagrants is like this, and many half-orcs are like this.
Of course, once one of them shows amazing talent, it will also be valued.
If you excel in one area, you may even be re-accepted by the Holy Land.
Returning to the Holy Land is the long-cherished wish of every member of the settlement.
And right now, this void space with abundant and pure energy is the holy place that those settlement groups dream of and dream of.
Before the conquest, there was a lot of movement in several territories of the Holy Land.
There is a jungle with surprisingly tall plants, and huge figures fly out.
They were giants, and even the shortest of them were a hundred feet tall.
You know, this is not a law phase, but the ontology is so tall.
In the unusually tall body, there is a blood and qi surge that is many times more terrifying than that of ordinary powerhouses of the same level.
It only appeared in legends 10,000 years ago, and now there are few traces of it in the outside world
These giants are burly and majestic, holding giant axes, and their plain and gentle eyes are full of murderous aura at this time.
In everyone's heart, there is a murderous aura towards the demons.
These giants have several bodies that exceed a thousand zhang, and the terrifying blood qi in their bodies has even condensed into an immortal holy breath, and the huge bodies of thousands of zhang seem to merge into heaven and earth.
Obviously, they are all saints with transcendent sanctification.
A mixture of sea and land, and on the land where the ratio of sea and land is about seventy-three open, figures also flew out.
These figures are of different sizes, and the breath in their bodies is good, but they are all mixed with the smell of the ocean, with moist scales on their cheeks, and fish tails of different lengths behind them, half fish and half human, obviously some aquarium.
Among these water tribes, there are several scales with purple and golden color, vast breath, holding mysterious tridents, as if they are incarnating the existence of heaven and earth, and they have also reached the cultivation of saints.
It was a few incomparably noble Nagas.
The word Naga, in the cognition of the water tribe, means the supreme god.
In fact, it is the Sacred Realm powerhouse in the Water Tribe.
A barren mountainous land, a land full of barbaric atmosphere, flew out one after another.
Half beast and half human, naturally an orc.
Different from those half-orcs who live in the outside world settlements and wander outside, these half-orcs are all extremely powerful, holding sharp blades, with a fierce and proud face, and there is no humility of the outside orcs at all.
Obviously, this is the lucky one who is still qualified to survive and reproduce in the Holy Land.
Among the orcs, there are also several transcendent beings.
There is also a stretch of plains as far as the eye can see.
It looks unremarkable.
But at some point, doors suddenly opened in the ground.
If you look closely through the cracks in the hole, you can see that there is an incomparably large bunker deep underground.
A team of mechanical golems flew out of it.
The head or upper part of the golem has a cockpit.
The green-skinned villain sitting in the cockpit, with pointed ears and a pointed nose, strange costumes, eyes shining with wisdom, and skillfully manipulating mechanical puppets are the legendary prehistoric race goblins who are as famous as giants, water tribes, and half-orcs, and have created brilliance 10,000 years ago.