Chapter 10: The Breath of the Patron Saint
In the face of unknown provocations, the ghost-faced man appears calm and calm. For the Blood Lin Clan, staying calm is the most basic ability, and with the ability of the Great Elder of the Blood Lin Clan, this point is naturally brought into full play.
However, after a full cup of tea, the ghost-faced man searched around with three eyes, but could not find the location of the person who spoke.
Not to mention him, it was Kong Xianglin, who used the evil eye to search for this voice since it appeared, but he also failed to find the owner of the voice.
Kong Xianglin glanced at the ghost-faced man, and both read this discovery from the other party's eyes. The ghost-faced man was worthy of the head of the clan, and soon smiled coldly and said, "Pretend to be a ghost!" It turns out that your body is not here at all, but you are just using resonance sound transmission and thousands of miles of sound transmission and other skills to play tricks. ”
The voice didn't answer and seemed to acquiesce to this.
The ghost-faced man sneered, and said to Kong Xianglin: "This is a kind of kung fu of you human beings, I don't know how it works, it's actually not very useful, it can only scare and scare people, but it was the attack that made me feel the breath of my god, which made me puzzled." ”
Kong Xianglin looked at the ghost-faced man: "What do you mean by senior?" ”
"I had just touched the tentacles of Lingshou, and an aura so powerful that even I felt suffocated instantly attacked me. My blood clan is physically strong, but its spiritual strength is not very strong. In the clan, my spiritual power is already considered to be the best, but in front of the other party, it is as small as a child to an adult, and my spiritual power is instantly defeated. Ghostface said with a sigh of relief, "The most incredible thing for me is that I felt my divine breath in this attack at that time. It's as if the spiritual power that attacks me comes from the patron saint of my clan. It made me feel familiar. And I was in awe, almost for the first time in hundreds of years of my life on earth. ”
"Senior," Kong Xianglin frowned and asked, "Forgive the boy's curiosity, since you said this is the first time, what reason do you judge that this aura is very similar to that of the patron saint of the nobility?" ”
"Hehe," the ghostface grinned, a smile that was worse than crying. "Although you have my blood in your veins, after all, the mind does not belong to my race, so it is not surprising that you cannot understand. Although our blood lin clan is different from each other, there is actually a special spiritual connection that binds our entire race together, and our thinking and spiritual power can sense and perceive each other, which we call 'brain gods'!
It is a god-like existence, but the brain god is not a material existence in reality, but a pure spiritual existence, and the reason why our spiritual power is not strong may also be due to the reason for relying too much on the brain god.
And as for the purely spiritual gods of the Brain God. The Patronus is more like a powerful warrior of our race, and he is not only true in reality. And he has actually fought against my enemies.
After being trapped in the battle with the strong man of your human race, the body of the guardian god of our clan could not leave the altar of the trapped god, but the spirit was always connected with the rest of our clan through the brain god and never separated, so I am no stranger to his breath. ”
"So you just felt the aura of that Patronus?" Bai Shujie asked.
The ghost-faced man glanced at him and said, "Yes, it's a pity that it's only for a moment, and the time is too short, I can't be sure that it's his breath." ”
Kong Xianglin asked curiously: "So under the connection of the brain and gods, can you communicate and communicate with each other?" ”
The ghost-faced man shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not the same as you think, the brain god is extremely ethereal, and it is also ubiquitous, and it is where our belief lies." She represents the power of nature, although we can feel the breath of the guardian god through guò brain god, and can also feel his love for our people all the time, but we can't communicate and communicate with it, so we can devote the strength of the whole clan to rescue the guardian god. Only by rescuing his physical body can he truly return to our people and truly protect our people. ”
Kong Xianglin shrugged his shoulders, to be honest, he was just skeptical of what the ghost-faced man said about the guardian god, what the brain god, because he was a materialist. Although he has experienced too many things that are difficult for science to explain in the past year, he still firmly believes that this is only due to the fact that scientific research has not yet reached that level, and as long as he continues to study deeply, this qiē can be explained.
As for what the ghost-faced man said now, Kong Xianglin felt that after he really saw the guardian god, he would definitely be able to find out his true identity, and he would be able to figure out what kind of existence the so-called "god" of the Blood Lin Clan was.
"Let's go!" The ghost-faced man looked ahead, his eyes full of determination, "No matter what kind of existence I encounter, I will save the guardian spirit of my clan, even if it is death!" ”
Bai Shujie said: "Senior, don't say such things, since we agree to help our seniors, we will naturally do our best not to let the blood of the warriors of the Blood Lin Clan be shed in vain." ”
The Ghostface looked at him and said, "Well, I trust you. As he spoke, he quickened his pace and walked towards the deepest part of the cavern.
Kong Xianglin grinned and said, "It's a pity that we don't have any confidence that we can break that big array. ”
Wen Xiayun said: "It's hard to say, didn't the predecessors once test our skills with the Phantom Array?" It's not that difficult to break the formation! ”
"......" Kong Xianglin said that he was speechless, the level of that phantom array - hehe, it is estimated that it is only a kindergarten-level phantom array! Shaking his head, Kong Xianglin also quickly followed the ghost-faced man.
Along the way, Kong Xianglin absorbed several blood unicorn corpses and saved people once. But after saving people also ended in failure, the ghost-faced man didn't let him save it anymore, everyone knows that saving is also a vain rescue, even if the blood unicorn is rescued by that kind of strange power cannibalism, it will become a tool of the enemy like Lingshou.
On the way, the ghost-faced man gave the body of the previous mud doll to Kong Xianglin, and after Kong Xianglin absorbed the pure earth power in the mud doll's body, he felt that the power of the five elements in the blood lin seal was a lot more stable, and it seemed that it was not far from the power of the earth line to reach the threshold.
Several people followed the ghostface to the deepest part of the cavern, where they could see obvious traces of artificial carving.
"This is a temple?" Kong Xianglin stepped forward and looked at the small building in front of him, which only allowed one person to stand inside, and said.
"Seems like so." Bai Shujie reached out and broke off the roof eaves of the building. He vigorously broke the eaves in his hand again, and after carefully looking at the broken stubble, he said, "This is a kind of shale, the structure is very brittle, and it is very difficult to preserve it for a long time, and the age of this small temple should not be very long." (To be continued......)