You are a member of the family of Da Liang, what are you doing in Huanghaiyuan?" Confirming that Xiang Yuan was from Da Liang, the old man's eyes instantly became much colder and full of hostility.

"You seem to be mistaken, you are now my prisoner, and you are not qualified to ask me questions. Glancing at the old man coldly, Xiang Yuan's fingers gently tapped the dragon scales on the back of his hand, making a soft click.

From the old man's words, it was obvious that in this boundless vast sea of sand, there was definitely more than just a place where living beings gathered in Shatuo Country.

It's just strange why only Shatuo has trade contacts with Daliang, while other countries are willing to hide in the vast Yellow Sea.

"How many god families are there in this desert?" After thinking for a while, Xiang Yuan asked the old man sideways.

"There are three I know. Succumbing to Xiang Yuan's coercion, the old man replied.

"Do you know where they are?"

"Location, of course, I know, it's under the 80,000-mile Yellow Sea Plain. He sneered twice, and the old man's answer was full of banter.

"Trick me?" The scarlet dragon's eyes flashed, and Xiang Yuan pointed at the old man's eyebrows.

In an instant, the masculine blood of the human race wandering in the old man's body suddenly awakened.

The crimson golden veins exuded a scorching heat, and the old man collapsed to the ground with a roar, like the pain of being burned by fire, causing him to roll on the ground.

The expression of extreme pain in the hunched body made the old man of the god descent look much more hideous.

It wasn't until the Terran qi and blood cooled down again that the old man felt better.

With a scorching white gas spewing from his mouth and nose, the old man of the Divine Descent looked at Xiang Yuan in horror, the pain just now made him feel an indescribable great fear.

It wasn't just physical pain, this scorching power in his body had a strange quality that could deprive him of his godlike identity!

That's what made him so scared!

"The Divine Descendants are all hidden under the Yellow Sea Plains, and for their safety, they regard their family's location as a top secret.

It was because my clan accidentally leaked its location that it attracted the attack of other god-descendant families, resulting in ruin and decay. With this lesson, the old man didn't dare to provoke Xiang Yuan again, and hurriedly told the information he needed.

"If you're afraid of revealing your location, why is there an identical city on the ground? "The old man said that the Spirit Coin Treasure Python is their guardian, which means that the Great Python Ling, who controls the Creation Sect of Shatuo Country, is actually at the mercy of the old man's existence.

That is to say, the Shatuo country on the ground is likely to be built by the old man.

"After my clan was breached, the clan died, and all the things of the gods were robbed, and in the eyes of the other god families, my clan is dead, and they will not come to us again.

The Shatuo Kingdom was established in order to select enough sacrificial offerings and food for the Python, and those ordinary people were more suitable for living on the ground than underground.

And I can't support the people of a city with my own ability, so I can only let them live on their own on the earth, and I am only responsible for protecting them from the environment of the Yellow Sea Plains. ”

After listening to the old man's explanation, Xiang Yuan sneered.

Sure enough, these so-called god-descended families and the demon families of Daliang are the same kind of dog things.

In their eyes, the living human race is a piece of material that can be taken at will.

"What's in there?" Pointing to the black hole, there seemed to be countless shadows in it and stopped to stare at the Zongyang area of the comer, Xiang Yuan was about to step into that area just now, and felt the extreme danger.

But the danger certainly didn't come from this godborn old man.

In this pitch-black Zongyang area, there is another terrible.

"The soul of my people.

After my clan was breached, the souls of the dead were imprisoned here forever, and I tried to pray to the Veil of Dreams to free them.

But my strength was too weak to attract the attention of the Veil of Dreams, and the souls of my people stayed here. Turning his head to look at the Zongyang District behind him, a little sadness appeared in the old man's eyes.

His talent is a very poor category in the family, and it was completely lucky to have escaped the catastrophe of extermination.

In order to save the souls of his people, he re-established another city on the ground, multiplied, and collected sacrifices.

But his talent is limited, and he has worked hard for so many years, but he still hasn't been able to achieve his long-cherished wish.

"After the death of a living soul, won't the soul be broken and dissipated? How to save it?" grasped a key point in the old man's words, Xiang Yuan asked in a condensed voice.

"It is true that the souls of ordinary beings will be broken and dissipated when they die, but as gods, after our deaths, our souls can ascend to the kingdom of God that weaves the veil of dreams and survive in another way.

Of course, not everyone can have this honor. The old man explained.

"Is that so......"

Approaching the Zongyang area, staring at this area where countless divine souls resided, Xiang Yuan spoke, "Do you still have the things of the gods in your hands?"

"No, they were all snatched away by those bandits. The old man shook his head in denial.

"Lie! There are several divine things in the Shatuo Kingdom on the earth, do you have them in your hands?" Turning his head suddenly, the scarlet dragon eyes looked at the old man gloomily, and said to Yuan Han.

"I'm not lying, the things on the earth are of very low quality and of no use to me, and the things of the gods that are of slightly better quality have all been robbed. For fear that Xiang Yuan would give himself another look, the old man hurriedly explained.

"Low quality?" Raising his eyebrows, Xiang Yuan turned his hand and took out the Immortal Corpse Heart from the equipment column: "This, how about the quality?"

As soon as the jade heart with crystal light and crystal clear, as if there were countless lines condensed in it, the old man's eyes were like magnets, and he was sucked at once, and he couldn't move away at all.

"No, that's good. Swallowing his saliva, the old man said without blinking.

"When your family was not in decay, did you have something of this quality?" asked Xiang Yuan, holding the jade exquisite immortal corpse heart.

"This is natural. Looking at the immortal corpse heart in front of him, the old man subconsciously reached out and wanted to touch it, but as soon as he raised his hand, he was stopped by Xiang Yuan's unkind gaze.

Putting away the immortal corpse heart, the killing intent gradually rose in Xiang Yuan's eyes.

This god-descended old man is no longer useful to him, and killing him will be a good one.

Feeling Xiang Yuan's piercing eyes, the old man of the Divine Descent was shocked, he knew that the man in front of him was afraid that he was going to do something to him.

"Please wait a minute, although I don't have the divine objects in my hands, I know the location of several divine objects, but my strength is not enough, so I haven't picked them up. ”

It could be seen that Xiang Yuan had a strong desire to ask for the things of the gods, and the old man threw out a life-saving message in time.

"But I don't really believe you. He didn't stop because of the words of the old man of the god descendant, Xiang Yuan's dragon eyes turned slightly, and then said: "In this way, if you get out of the two treasure pythons that escaped into there, I will believe you." ”

Naya Miko said that Ling and Qingsheng have two heirs, one is Xun who escaped from him before, and the other is named Ning.

Bao Python Ning did not appear from beginning to end, and Xiang Yuan guessed that he should have been hiding in the Zongyang District a long time ago.

"Good. As soon as his eyes moved, the old man of the Divine Descent agreed, got up and walked towards the Zongyang District.

But just as he was about to enter his lair, he had been covered with dragon scales, and his big and thick hand suddenly put on his shoulder: "I suddenly remembered, if you hide in and can't get out, won't I let you go in vain." ”

Feeling the strength of the big hand on his shoulder, the face of the old man of the divine descent distorted as if he was crying: "Then what do you want?"

Pulling the old man back again, Xiang Yuan grinned and said, "You just call the two of them out for me here."

If you can't call it, then you can only consider yourself unlucky. ”

Secretly scolding Xiang Yuan in his heart, the old man of the god descent could only take out a half-finger-long, arc-shaped, and green whistle with an ancient text on his head.

The long, sharp whistle transmitted the tone under the special blowing method of the old man of the god descent.

Some of the cacophony whistles were sometimes loud and sometimes low, and the frequency continued to rise, and began to become more and more harsh.

Scratching his ears in annoyance, the whistle made Xiang Yuan feel more and more uncomfortable, and those whistles were like small slender needles.

He was constantly pricking his eardrum, making his ears itch and hurt.

Time passed, seeing that three or five minutes had passed, and the Spirit Coin Treasure Python still hadn't appeared, Xiang Yuan frowned and just wanted to ask the old man of the Divine Descent.

But as soon as he raised his hand, an indescribable dizziness suddenly rose from the soles of his feet, causing him to sit on the ground with a stumble.

His vision was blurry and dim, he shook his head, and his heart sank.

Damn, this old bastard's whistle is poisonous!

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Chapter 183: The Divine Family