Chapter 208: Be Careful...... The sword is dustless

Song Ren obviously felt that under the nourishment of that energy ball, his soul power seemed to stay in the warm ocean, growing comfortably, but unconsciously, a piece of soul power was separated like this, and then he was dragged here.

At this moment, looking at the figure in the depths of darkness, entangled in iron chains, Song Ren was puzzled in his heart, especially his question at the moment.

Filled with a wave of extreme weakness.

"Blood?"

Song Ren wanted to touch his eyebrows, but his state at the moment seemed to be an ethereal mist, could he be talking about the essence blood of the thunder dragon?

"What is this place, and who are you?" Song Ren did not answer, but continued to ask rhetorically.

However, it was very quiet, there was no sound, and he wanted to get closer to the person who couldn't see his back clearly, but a voice in his heart was telling him that as long as he approached, this bit of soul power would be torn apart and dissipated immediately.

"Speak, who the hell are you, and why did you bring me here?" Song Ren shouted again.

"Cangshen Clan...... Xuanchen. ”

The weak voice, inaudible, seemed to be dying at any moment, and after waiting for a while, finally spoke.

But these five words fell into Song Ren's ears, but they were like thunder.

The Cangshen Clan, like the Chaoshen Sea, the Heavenly Demon Sea, the Heavenly Spirit Department and other super-large forces, is independent of the Imperial Dynasty, and there are even rumors on the Internet that the Cangshen Clan is the number one leader of several other forces.

With such a huge force, how could there be a clansman imprisoned here.

Could it be that he wanted to save him?

"Senior, you ......"

"Here...... Be...... Wen Sheng...... Secret Realm," the old man's voice was extremely weak, and he spat out a few more words, Song Ren was full of shock, looking at the darkness around him.

The Secret Realm of Wensheng?

The secret realm of the Yinye Dynasty?

Have you ever been in the secret realm of creation before?

In other words, this is still the boundary of the Kyoto Imperial Dynasty, and it is not far from its own body.

The secret realm of Wensheng, he can see it from afar when he opens the window.

That's not right, the Cangshen Clan has such a huge power, even more than the Chaos God Sea, the Heavenly Demon Sea, etc., how could the royal family who has always cooperated with them be locked up in the Wensheng Secret Realm?

And so on –

Song Ren's heart trembled violently, as if something had been ignored by him.

"You go to the Imperial Dynasty, I have something you need to confirm."

"This drop of blood belongs to Xuanyi, don't ask about the rest, come back afterwards and tell me what you saw and heard."

"How did you get that blood?"

"Xuanchen of the Cangshen Clan."

Song Ren reacted suddenly, the blood he asked was not the thunder dragon essence blood in his eyebrows, but the teacher gave it to him when he left the Heavenly Demon Sea.

Xuanyi, Xuanchen.

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

"Do you know Xuanyi's seniors?" Song Ren hesitated and asked.

However, there was silence, and there was no response for a long time.

"Senpai, are you there?" Song Ren asked cautiously tentatively.

It wasn't until nearly half an hour later that the weak voice came again, "Xuanyi...... It's mine...... Younger sister. ”

Song Ren was directly stunned, as if he had heard some shocking secret.

The person in front of him is the elder brother of Xuanyi's predecessor?

How is it possible, I have never heard of it, Xuanyi's predecessors have brothers.

Song Ren was completely confused, but he said that he was from the Cangshen Clan, could it be that Xuanyi's predecessors were too?

The elder brother of Xuanyi's predecessor was imprisoned in the secret realm of Wensheng by the people of the dynasty, why?

Could it be that this is what the teacher asked him to come here with his essence and blood, and what he wanted to confirm?

Song Ren suddenly panicked, as if he had discovered some shocking secret, and the scene when he was under the corpse abyss that day, he accidentally saw the old man and that thing trading, and his psychology was exactly the same as at this moment.

Song Ren took a few steps back.

Moreover, it inexplicably appeared in his mind that he waited for the fifteen hundred generations of authors to build a team that day, and when he saw the figure rushing out of the distant mountain peak, he was immediately suppressed.

According to Zhuang Yu's words, he is the high-level of the demon clan, and he is imprisoned in the secret realm of Wensheng, so that the demon clan can't feel it.

Song Ren groaned: "I have never heard Xuanyi's predecessor say that he has an older brother, but the blood in my ring does come from Xuanyi's senior, and it was brought by my teacher, it seems that my teacher should know that you are here." ”

"Your ...... Teacher...... Is it ......" Xuanchen of the Cangshen Clan asked.

"Wine Old". Song Ren thought for a moment and replied truthfully.

As for the name Jian Wuchen, the teacher never told him, this was something he overheard in the corpse abyss summer, and the teacher didn't tell him about it, so he couldn't talk nonsense.

After about a stick of incense, the other party seemed to have enough strength, and his voice was lonely: "No ...... Heard of ......"

Song Ren can also understand that the teacher must want to forget the past, so he changed his name, even if he never said it.

is even more poisoned by the resentful dragon, since he left Ping'an City, the teacher has been busy, probably dealing with his own affairs.

"Tell...... Xuanyi, let her ...... Be careful...... The sword is dustless! Just as Song Ren continued to wait, the other party's weak voice sounded again, and at most, there were more heavy sighs, and then fell silent again.

Song Ren's heart was also a little cold at this moment.

What did he just say.

If you hear it wrong, you must hear it wrong.

Xuanyi's brother, why did she ask her to be careful with the teacher, how is this possible, obviously the teacher asked him to bring the blood of Xuanyi's predecessors to come here to confirm something.

And he could see that Xuanyi and the teacher both had each other in their eyes.

Misunderstanding, there must be a misunderstanding.

Song Ren hurriedly spoke: "Why should you be careful of Jian Wuchen, who is Jian Wuchen?" ”

For the teacher, Song Ren regarded him as a relative, and anyone who wanted to defile him would not do it.

What do you mean by saying this inexplicably, and what is the teacher's past?

Song Ren shouted almost hysterically.

Call!

The next moment, behind Song Ren's soul light group, a hideous-looking big mouth full of fangs pounced suddenly, his back covered with wings, and his body was covered with thin whale pieces, which shook and swallowed Song Ren's soul light group in one bite.

In the palace, Song Ren, who was originally meditating cross-legged, opened his eyes suddenly, and then slammed his hands on the bed, panting rapidly, sweating profusely, and the depths of his skull seemed to be pricked by needles.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a dry throat, and then quickly staggered out of bed, opened the window, and looked at the dark night, where only a few inconspicuous buildings were located in the distance.

"What the hell is going on?"

…………

The next day, a commander knocked on Song Ren's door and saluted respectfully: "Song Gongzi, Your Majesty is invited!" ”

It seems that I still haven't escaped it.

"I'm in charge of the work." Song Ren nodded.

Then, Song Ren was taken and walked to the depths of the palace.

Along the way, Song Ren didn't see Xia Zhilan and Ke Fat, and it seemed that yesterday's incident made everyone contradict each other a lot.

Until, when he came to a splendid palace, the commander retreated, before Song Ren came to the palace for the first time, and went down in a flying boat, the father-in-law who was ordered by the emperor to pick up Xia Zhilan and scare away Ke Fat reappeared.

His face was unusually white, and there was a handful of floating dust on his arm: "Gongzi Song, the old slave is ordered by His Majesty to come to greet him, Gongzi, please!" ”

Song Ren's heart moved: "Your Majesty? Could it be that Xia Zhilan's father, Xia Ying is back? ”

Song Ren saluted: "Tired." ”

As he climbed the steps and stepped into the palace, Song Ren saw the back of a middle-aged man sitting at the top for the first time.

Because of the distance, Song Ren almost immediately took that day, in the secret realm of Wensheng, out of the void and directly suppressed the people who escaped from the distant mountain range.

It turned out that the person was really Xia Ying.

"Junior Song Yu, I've seen Your Majesty!" Song Ren waved his hand.

Xia Ying took the crown and slowly turned around, and in the empty hall, there was a laughter: "Get up, don't be polite." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Song Ren got up.

Xia Ying stared at the silver dragon ring mark on Song Ren's eyebrows, was silent for a long time, and finally turned into envy.

"The blood of the thunder dragon, the essence blood of the last true dragon in the world, you kid, it's good luck, say, how to compensate me?"

Song Ren's face twitched, why was this question so familiar.