Standing up from the snow and taking out a set of clothes from the Qiankun bag to change into, Qin Feng slowly walked towards these snow apes.

At this time, where did they still have such a fierce appearance, under the leadership of the old white ape. These monsters, which are more than three meters tall, are now sitting neatly in the snow like restless pets, waiting for their fall.

Now I am like a king.

Hold the power of life and death of these snow apes!

Seeing Qin Feng approaching, the snow ape led by him began to feel uneasy. He barked in a low voice, like a puppy, helpless and powerless.

However, when they heard the old white ape chirp fiercely at them, the snow apes fell silent again.

Except for awe, it was quieter than it was just now.

Vaguely, from their eyes, Qin Feng even saw a trace of attachment, or a heart of dependence.

"What's going on?"

For some reason, these snow apes gave themselves a sense of familiarity. It's as if their ancestors had some connection to them long ago.

"Woohoo woo woo ......"

The old white ape saw him approaching, knelt down on one knee at him, and whispered something in a low voice, like a human.

But Qin Feng couldn't understand what it was saying at all.

I saw the old white ape stand up and grab Qin Feng's hand.

At first, Qin Feng instinctively wanted to break free, but seeing that there seemed to be no malice in its eyes, and the other snow apes looked as usual, and had no intention of attacking him, he put his mind at ease and let it hold on.

The skin of the old white ape is old, and even the skin on its hands is old. But holding my hand felt a little warm and reassuring.

I saw the old white ape chanting words in his mouth, and then he saw a rune rising from the back of his left hand.

This rune seemed to communicate some kind of connection with the old white ape, and he could vaguely understand its meaning.

"Honorable young master, my holy ape clan has finally waited for you. ”

"Young master, are you calling me?"

"Nice, young master. Before leaving, the old master had said that one day his descendants would come here and release us. ”

"Old master, who is it? Could it be Qin Xiao!"

Qin Feng thought of his father first, but he felt that it was impossible.

"Qin Xiao, no, the master's name is called Qin Xuan!"

Qin Xuan?

Hearing this name, Qin Feng's expression moved. Qin Xuannai was his ancestor tens of thousands of years ago, and this period of history should not have been remembered. After all, it has been tens of thousands of years since now, but from his father's mouth, although Qin Feng didn't know much, he knew that this ancestor was once extremely brilliant. Even the entire Shenyue Continent was ruled by him at the beginning!

His power is unknown, but the fact that he has survived to this day shows how many great achievements this ancestor made tens of thousands of years ago.

Qin Feng only knew about playing at that time, and he didn't know much about the specific deeds of this ancestor. But I vaguely remember that my father said that the ancestor Qin Xuan at that time was one of the strongest people in this world.

The three words that can be worthy of the strongest can already explain the problem.

These old apes call their ancestors masters, so how long have they been waiting in this ice and snow world?

I really couldn't bear to tell this old ape the truth, Qin Feng only said: "Qin Xuan is my ancestor, and he has already passed away. ”

Regarding the death of Qin Xuan Ancestor, Qin Feng didn't know much. But he vaguely knew that it was as if he had been killed.

Such supreme beings, poison, and intrigue have no effect on him. But it was killed by someone, and Qin Feng could vaguely guess some shadows. I don't know what happened tens of thousands of years ago, so it's hard to say.

"Gone?"

The old ape was fluctuating at first, but soon calmed down again.

As if missing an ancient memory, he said for a long time: "Yes, today's Holy Ape Clan only leaves us old, weak, sick and disabled. After hundreds of generations and tens of thousands of years, the old master passed away......"

"No, it can't be. The old master's life and Tianqi are immortal, how can they pass away?"

Longevity and Tianqi, eternal life!

Hearing these eight words, Qin Feng was shocked.

can be described in these eight words, but I am afraid that my understanding of this ancestor is still not enough. With his current almost invincible strength in the Extreme Heaven Martial Realm, Shou Yuan is only two hundred years. It is far from being able to reach the state of longevity and heavenly qi and immortality.

So how terrifying is the strength of this ancestor?

"I don't know. Anyway, the world is impermanent, but after tens of thousands of years, how do you recognize me? And the rune?"

The old white ape said: "In ancient times, our clan signed a blood contract with the old master. Let our clan serve the old master for generations! After endless years, although this blood contract is fading, it still vaguely builds the connection between our two races. Therefore, after feeling the power of the blood contract in the young master's bloodline, the old slave recognized the young master. ”

"I see!"

Blood contract, even if he heard this, Qin Feng was jealous.

The blood contract is in the bloodline, life after life, and forever abide by the contract. Even if they are descendants of the bloodline, they must still be bound by the power of the blood contract! unless the bloodline is broken, or there is someone strong enough to eliminate the contract in the future life.

Otherwise, the blood contract is like a shadow, as long as a thought, the master clan can take the life of the obedient party of the blood contract at will.

Able to get a powerful race to sign a blood pact and abide by it. It's hard to imagine how powerful this ancestor is.

It's just that it's a bit cruel to let a family be enslaved for tens of thousands of years.

As if he had seen through Qin Feng's intentions, the old white ape smiled and said: "The young master is kind-hearted, and Bai is grateful." It's just that the blood contract was made by our clan itself, and it was passed after many pleas to the ancestors. It's really not the old master's insistence!"

This is actually the case, which means that the Snow Ape Clan, who claim to be the Holy Clan, is willing to make a blood contract. His ancestors were not happy, and in the end, they couldn't stand their soft grinding and hard bubbles, so they reluctantly agreed!

It's also too ......

Qin Feng's eyes were a little strange when he looked at these snow apes.

It seems that he also feels a little embarrassed, after all, there are few powerful races like this shameless begging to be taken as slaves. It's inevitable that people will look down on it!

After all, the old white ape has lived for hundreds of years, and the monkey skin is too thick. However, he still blushed and smiled awkwardly: "Haha, young master." In fact, in ancient times, there were four conquests. In the ancient period, saints like us also had to be oppressed by many powerful ancient god clans. If it weren't for worshipping under the old master's door, I was afraid that the clan would have been wiped out in the ancient god war, where would I be able to survive today.

What's more, making a blood contract with a strong person can also use the power of the blood contract to purify the bloodline of the race and make my holy clan even stronger. ”

The blood contract also has such an effect, which really opened Qin Feng's eyes.

(End of chapter)