They are gone, no one knows their own fate, they have long been annihilated in the mass extinction, becoming a small unsolved case 100,000 years ago, but their technology, their experiments, their laboratories and even the entire base, will eventually be discovered by the primitive humans here, as the altar of the gods, their genetically modified and human modification technology, may be learned by forces such as the puppet sect, after 100,000 years of development, in the chaos and obscurantism, slowly groped out an evil technology called bloodline secret art. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The ancient Gabloyles did evil experiments against humanity on this planet, the thing is Bailu, they patted their butts and left, they have not come back for 100,000 years, whether it is the experimental base they left behind, or the experimental subjects, it is impossible to completely and completely seal them for 100,000 years, and they will always be discovered by the natives one day, broken, stolen or even simply occupied, where have these people in this world seen any biotechnology, it will naturally be regarded as a miracle, so those evil genetically modified technologies, as long as the aborigines can succeed, will be passed down as witchcraft given by God。

That's probably the reason for the whole thing. The secret technique of bloodline naturally relies on bloodline. People in this world have not yet recognized the existence of genes, and all inherited and even non-inherited traits are attributed to bloodline characteristics. The forces behind the Jianzhou slaves may be the first organization to master this bloodline secret art, as for what they have to do with the puppet sect, that is the minutiae.

When Yinchen heard Lin Caiyi say the words "puppet sect", the first thing he thought of was those fully automatic combat weapons called puppets, then he thought of the huge base he saw in the Red Blood Secret Realm, and finally he thought of the computer taken out of that base, as well as some of the unknown records in the computer, those records seemed to be completely unclear at the time, and now combined with the fake beacon fire and Lei Jiuxuan's death, most of them refer to this kind of terrible experiment that violates ethics.

These are not what Yinchen can say to Lin Caiyi. The matter of Blood Yang City and the matter of Jianzhou Nu'er involve not only the hidden sects above the ten major sects, the imperial power of the north and the south, or even just the dynasties of several generations, the change of thousands of years, but a grand conspiracy between two civilizations that spans 100,000 years.

This sounds very frightening, and it seems that it is by no means something that a small magician, or a group of small literati and knights, can intervene, but one thing is most fortunate, that is, what Silver Dust is directly facing is not a conspiracy that spans 100,000 years, but the faint impact of silence after a shocking conspiracy is revealed. If Silver Dust knew that he was facing the true ancient Gabroyl civilization itself, then he wouldn't even have the courage to stay in Blood Sun City for a moment. What he may be facing now is actually a group of natives who don't understand what genetic technology is at all, and who show off indiscriminately with the scales and claws of ancient civilizations, and for him, they are just more "puppet sects".

Silver Dust analyzed the background of the enemy, and he had a general grasp of the various situations he was about to encounter, and he knew that the opponents he would encounter for a long time in the future would not be completely irresistible. With the bottom in his heart, his steps gradually became brisk.

He and Lin Caiyi chatted intermittently, walking in the dark and silent corridor for many hours, until they were so tired that they almost fell apart, and finally saw the light ahead for the second time. The light was orange-red, warm and pleasant, but it was also divided into many small squares. Lin Caiyi saw the square-like light clearly, and his body and mind relaxed together, so he leaned against the wall on one side to rest for a while, and Yinchen slowly walked over, and saw clearly that the orange-red light was actually a hole opening to the east.

Outside the entrance of the cave is the rising sun.

"Can I shout 'Free!'" Silverdust joked as he approached the entrance to the cave and saw the wooden door that split the morning sun into many squares.

It was nothing more than a wooden fence made of ordinary wooden strips, and it was of no use except to keep out wild beasts.

On the wall to the left of the door was a very simple mechanism, and with a slight pull, the door would open.

Silverdust opened the door and came out of the hole, and when he turned to look, he found that it was a cave-like house carved into the mountain wall, and next to the house, there were several smaller houses.

There was almost moldy grass in the stables, and in the rooms where Yang scolded people, that is, a few pieces of crude furniture, with a thick layer of dust on them, as if no one had lived in them for months, there was no breath of living people in these rooms, only empty dead silence, and Silver Dust understood that here, as early as the fall of Blood Yang City, had been abandoned.

He also finally understood that the slaves of Nalan Jianzhou probably didn't know that there was such a passage for escape in the Duhu Mansion. He also understood that the Beichen Star he saw at night was actually about to come out of the Yashe and sneak out of the gate of the Metropolitan Protectorate to escape, after all, Beichen Xing probably had a premonition that his identity was revealed and that he was about to usher in a full-scale hunt in the Black Mountain Villa.

For a person who escaped, if there was a tunnel to drill, then he would definitely not choose the gate.

"Beichen Xing probably doesn't know where there is a tunnel, so from the perspective of his relationship with Nalan Dieluo, the possibility of Nalan Dieluo knowing the tunnel is also very low, and now it seems that Nalan Dieluo is probably not in the Metropolitan Protectorate at all, and the entire Metropolitan Protector Mansion is just a huge target. Yinchen thought about the cause and effect of the whole thing, and the sound of Lin Caiyi's brisk footsteps came from behind him.

"I can tell no one has been here for a while. Presumably, when Blood Yang City fell, everyone here also fled for their lives, right?" At this time, Lin Caiyi appeared behind Yinchen and said softly, his tone full of exhaustion and joy like the rest of his life.

"Yes, it seems that Nalan Dialuo has deceived us all, and he is probably not in the Metropolitan Protectorate at all. Silver Dust turned to look at the rising sun, and casually released a magic spell that showed the time, and then his face changed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Lin Caiyi saw a dazzling golden light flash between his fingers, and then his expression changed, so she asked with concern, she thought that Yinchen had suffered some internal injuries.

"It's okay, I just want to tell you that it's the morning of the third day. Yinchen smiled bitterly: "That tunnel has not been completed for a day and a night. ”

"The third day?" Lin Caiyi was slightly surprised, and immediately calmed down: "The third day is the third day, it's good to come out." After she finished speaking, both of them were silent for a moment.

Obviously, whether it is the black mansion guest who wants to rescue Long Aotian or the black mansion guest who wants to kill Nalan Dieluo first to earn a reputation, as long as he enters the capital protection mansion, he has now become a black mansion guest with an incomplete body, and the mission released by the black gas building this time has no other effect except for increasing casualties.

The time for two people to mourn in silence for a breath can be regarded as a remembrance of those brave people who have passed away. It may be the only commemoration of those people in this world, right? Those black mansion guests who are hard-working and don't accept their fate are all weak people who have no hope of promotion in the eyes of others, the slaves of Jianzhou won't care about them, the people of Xueyang City won't know them, even the black gas building that nominally leads them won't care about them, no one will grieve for their deaths, they are a group of insignificant people.

The two of them continued on the road again, and Yinchen was firmly moving in the direction of Blood Yang City, he wanted an explanation, he wanted a result, he couldn't watch Blood Yang City sink like this, and become a slaughterhouse for Jianzhou slaves. He wants to let the strong people in the world know that no matter how powerful and powerful they are, they must be punished if they violate the justice of the world.

Lin Caiyi followed him firmly, whether it was out of gang morality or personal psychological hazy favor, she had to witness the silver-haired boy's every move. She had a hunch that the person in front of her could really do something earth-shattering. She wanted to witness the birth of a miracle.

The two of them walked down the dark red mountain road, which was definitely the Asura Mountains to the west of Blood Sun City, full of dark blood-red special rocks and lush soft-leaved coniferous forests. The mountain road was winding, and the two of them had an empty stomach, so they had to go into the mountains to hunt and hunt, so God knows if seven or eight days had passed when they returned to Blood Yang City.

[February 7, Showa 8]

Yinchen and Lin Caiyi have traveled all the way, hunting, camping, and enjoying the scenery, feeling no different from a spring outing, not at all like rushing back to Blood Yang City to save the people from fire and water, in fact, Yinchen has roughly understood the maximum possible scale of the enemy's forces, and also has a corresponding strategy, although he is not afraid of fighting hard, but in the case of the Nalan brothers' whereabouts, brute force can only cause greater disasters.

He knew that even if he had the ability to hold up a protective barrier as large as a Blood Sun City, he would not be able to protect every citizen of Blood Sun City. The biggest factor hindering him from making a move now is not his own strength, but the question of whether the people of Blood Sun City will suffer more bloody revenge for his indiscriminate destruction. For him to act, he must be fatal with one blow.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry, he had to wait, wait for the moment when Jianzhou Nu'er showed his flaws, that moment was the moment when Nalan Diluo appeared in public.

Along the way, they saw many mine caves and more absenteeism, and Silver Dust even exchanged some beast skins with a few small miners for the beast skins he had just brought in, and obtained many rare metals that he desperately needed. The Asura Mountains are rich in minerals, and the beasts, and even the wind type demonic beasts are in groups, so there are some absenteeism and hunter activities throughout the year, these people are the lower class people who have no economic conditions to live in the Blood Yang City, they are dirty and dull, but they are better than being simple, and dealing with them has become something that Silver Dust likes to do.

Now, the two of them had just filled their stomachs, and exchanged the furry fox's skin for three pieces of copper essence. As soon as the two of them came out of a small brick house of a mine owner, Silver Dust suddenly stopped.

In front of them, there were more than thirty people, all of them tall and large, their dark green robes were a little tight on their bodies, and their chests were embroidered with a skull eating artemisia grass coat of arms.

The person at the head has a well-proportioned figure that can be called a perfect sculpture of Cui, a face is as handsome as a bewitching queen, but the expression on his face is like a sudden flying disaster, frightened, the people behind him are all cold, and their eyes are fierce, and a few people see Lin Caiyi's beautiful face, and the lustful Wu Guang flashes in the depths of his eyes.

Lin Caiyi was about to turn around, and she even wanted to hide behind Yinchen for a moment. "Poison Dragon Sect?" she felt her throat run dry, barely able to speak. She knew what kind of terrifying existence the Poison Dragon Sect was in the rivers and lakes, one of the top ten sects on the Heavenly List, and its combat power was definitely ten times higher than that of the Black Feather Army under the same number.

The poisonous dragon passed, and there was no grass left.

Lin Caiyi was forcing himself to calm down, so that he would not look so timid and afraid of things next to Yinchen, who was a little unusually calm, but found that the leader of the Poison Dragon Sect opposite was also violently adjusting the muscles on his face, pretending to be calm, desperately hiding the horror in his heart, but his slightly trembling hands had already betrayed his heart.

Lin Caiyi couldn't understand it at all, she only felt that the scene in front of her was so weird that it was terrifying: "The Poison Dragon Sect, one of the top ten sects in the Heavenly List, has a strong army of thirty people, facing two people, no, it should be said that in the face of a silver-haired boy who doesn't even have the most basic Peiyuan cultivation, the leader can be afraid to be like this, this, this, what does this mean?"

The Poison Dragon Sect disciple led by the "Silver Dust ......" struggled to squeeze out these two words from his vocal cords, and anyone could hear that his voice was filled with eternal and unquenchable fear: "What are you doing here?" He exerted all the strength of his body, and even a trace of a violently corrosive wind emanated from his body, before he forced himself to say such a half-sentence with a slightly arrogant momentum. He also has no choice, although he is still the chief disciple now, he is no longer the heir to the mantle of the poisonous dragon sect leader Harrow, he was invisibly demoted and became a special character called "genius", just like the puppet role played by Liang Yunguang back then that attracted attention and firepower. Now the people behind him can't be driven by him at will, but come to spy on him. Although he has done a lot of things in the past five years, because of the secret sabotage of Silver Dust and the repeated surprise attacks of Black Mountain Villa, he has messed up too many key battles, and he has been questioned. His current status is completely supported by the old book that was fished out of the Red Blood Secret Realm five years ago.

That's right, this person is Du Chuanchang.

"Passing by. Yinchen was very satisfied to see Du Chuanchang's frightened expression like seeing Yama, and plucked his ears very casually: "We just went out for a tour and are ready to go back to Blood Yang City, and now Blood Yang City is very lively, you ...... Are you here to join in the fun?"

"It's not ......" "Boy, you dare to ask about our Poison Dragon Sect, you are tired of it!" Du Chuanchang and a person to his left who looked like a deputy replied at the same time, the former's voice was submissive, and the latter's voice maintained the usual arrogance of the Poison Dragon Sect.

"Gentian purple!" Du Chuanchang couldn't help but change color when he heard the voice of "his subordinates", and his expression was intertwined with anger and panic. Does he know that if the master in front of him starts to lose his temper, it will be useless for the disciples of the Poison Dragon Sect to come!) )