Chapter 127: The Blood of the Saints
The yin wind gusted, and the saint's graveyard was filled with black mist, floating under the feet of Ye Chen and the white wolf. Unlike the Dead Soul Worm just now, these black fogs were like the fog in the early morning, just a little cold.
Ye Chen could feel that bursts of cold breath came from the soles of his feet and went straight to the top of his head. Looking around, there are places full of black shadows, which cannot be seen through with the naked eye, making people palpitate, like endless black holes, once you step in, you can never come out.
Ye Chen and the white wolf, one man and one wolf, walked in this terrible saint cemetery. The white wolf doesn't care, he looks leisurely, and he is obviously used to this kind of thing. Ye Chen was different, there was a dead aura wafting around him, and there were bursts of cold aura that went straight to the top of his head, making him unable to calm down, and his spirit also maintained a high degree of concentration at any time.
Ye Chen was silent, he glanced lightly at the place full of black shadows, as always, extremely terrifying, exuding mystery, and the heart palpitations of today's people are incomparable. What he cared about was the big white hand he had seen just now. Just now, Ye Chen asked the white wolf. However, the white wolf actually said that it didn't see it at all, and said that Ye Chen was frightened into hallucinating?
For this reason, Ye Chen was puzzled, he absolutely dared to guarantee that he really saw the white palm, stretched out from the place full of black shadows, pinched the head of the Yin soldier directly, and then brought it into the place full of black shadows, and disappeared.
Then, Ye Chen asked the white wolf about the last Yin soldier. Ye Chen remembered the last Yin soldier, looking at Ye Chen's appearance, it was as if he had come to life, the pupils of his eyes were filled with cyan flames, and he laughed very hideously at Ye Chen, which was extremely terrifying!
However, the white wolf's answer was the same, and he also said that Ye Chen was crazy, and he didn't see any Yin soldiers like Ye Chen said. For this matter, the white wolf almost had a fight with Ye Chen, saying that Ye Chen was crazy, and in order to ensure that Ye Chen would forget about the antidote, he had to give it the antidote first.
In this regard, Ye Chen directly refused. Meow, if the antidote is given to the white wolf, in the next second, the white wolf will immediately abandon him. Ye Chen is not stupid, he already knows very little about this world, let alone this saint cemetery, the danger inside will definitely not be low. Now that there is a white wolf leading the way, is it possible for Ye Chen to let it escape? Ye Chen is not stupid.
However, Ye Chen still couldn't figure it out, why only he saw what happened just now? The changed appearance of the Yin soldier, the white palm that stretched out from the darkness, had been bothering Ye Chen.
Thinking about it, Ye Chen touched his left eye with his hand, and muttered in a low voice, "Is it related to this eye?" Ye Chen remembered, and when he saw everything, he felt it, and his left eye twitched slightly.
Moreover, this is not the first time this has happened, when I read the history books in the library and remember that he was eroded by endless years, it also beats. But Ye Chen didn't think about it at that time, and now that he thinks about all this, he finds that the things in it don't seem to be so simple.
"Could it be that in the dark, someone is really in control of everything?" Ye Chen thought suspiciously, looking up at the top of his head, but it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.
Woo...
In the endless void, there is a paper boat, with the void as the sea, sailing in the endless starry sky...
Ye Chen and the white wolf went deeper and deeper, but nothing happened during the period, which made Ye Chen's tense mind relax a lot. Ye Chen and the white wolf did not stop, and continued to walk inside, at this time, Ye Chen and the white wolf could clearly see that there was a little difference.
The ground was potholed and devastated, and there was still a little blood on the ground, as if there had been a great war. Looking at it, the dirt on the ground is still relatively new, and it looks like it was just after the battle.
"This!"
Ye Chen exclaimed, he saw that some of the blood had not yet coagulated. This shows that this battle is estimated to have only just ended.
"Is there anyone else here?" Ye Chen exclaimed. Then he thought of the white palm he had just seen, and wondered, "Is it really that person?"
"Don't get suspicious, there's no one in here. The white wolf said.
"Do you remember the battle between the Xuanjian Sect and the Dao Palace a few days ago?" the white wolf asked softly.
"Huh?"
Ye Chen was puzzled, and then remembered what happened a few days ago... The battle between the Xuanjian Sect and the Dao Palace, that day the Dao Palace was a saint pressing the realm, and the wisps of holy power shook in front of the Xuanjian Sect, which was extremely terrifying, and dozens of mountains were wiped out in the wave of his hand, and the terrifying power and power were still fresh in Ye Chen's memory.
Then, when Lin Dong came to visit Ye Chen in the medicine garden, he also gave an explanation. The purpose of the Dao Palace's pressure on the Xuanjian Sect saints was to snatch the Phantom Flower. But in the end, the old monster of the Xuanjian Sect became angry, and directly carried the Xuanjian and went straight to the Dao Palace. In the end, the Daogong was at a loss and retreated to quell the war this time.
"Really?"
Ye Chen suddenly thought of something, and exclaimed, "This is the Xuanjian Sect's fellow Daoist Palace, the saint cemetery that was discovered together?"
"Uh-huh!" the white wolf nodded.
"Then we are at the junction of the Dao Palace and the Xuanjian Sect?" Ye Chen exclaimed.
The junction between the Xuanjian Sect and the Dao Palace? That is a place that is not many thousands of miles away from the Xuanjian Sect! And Ye Chen and the white wolf just passed through that teleportation array, and from the waterfall pool in the Xuanjian Sect's medicine garden, they crossed an unknown distance of thousands of miles and came here? Ye Chen was a little terrifying when he thought about it, he crossed hundreds of thousands of miles in an instant, but it was not something that ordinary people could do.
"It is estimated that this blood was left behind after the great war of the saints at that time. The white wolf stared at the blood that had not yet dried up on the ground, and said with a serious expression: "It seems that there are non-human things in this cemetery. ”
As he spoke, the white wolf's expression was grim, and his sharp eyes flashed with a terrifying light, staring at the depths of the cemetery.
"You mean, this is the blood left by the saint?" Ye Chen exclaimed.
"That's right!"
The white wolf replied, "Although this blood has lost its original brilliance, it can still be seen that the terrifying holy power revealed in it. ”
A sage's blood can burn the starry sky, and the monstrous mana can shake the void. A drop of blood will have terrifying power, and if it drops in the starry sky, it can not melt for ten thousand years and burn the starry sky.
Hearing this, Ye Chen stared at the blood dripping on the ground. At this time, Ye Chen felt that there was a mighty aura flowing in his blood, which was the power of the saint, the coercion of the saint. Although it was extremely small, it was still captured by Ye Chen's sixth sense.
"This!" Ye Chen was shocked, this was actually the blood of a saint. After the shock, he was deeply palpitated, what kind of terrifying figure could make the saint bleed?