Chapter 113: Desolate Weapon Clan (2) Holy Soul

Looking at the gloomy expressions of the old patriarch and Kabu, Zi Teng guessed that these people must have gone through a poignant journey when they migrated here.

The cave was silent for a long time, and the old patriarch finally sighed, slightly raising his wrinkled forehead and aiming at the top of the cave wall, as if he had fallen into a long memory.

"It was a terrible journey......"

Subsequently, the scene when the Desolate Weapon Clan fled from the 100,000 Barbarian Mountains was slowly said in the mouth of the old patriarch.

It turned out that although the Desolate Weapon Clan was far less powerful than the Desolate Demon Clan, it still retained some independent rights, after all, the two clans lived together in the 100,000 Barbarian Mountains, and their roots belonged to the same race.

And because the Desolate Demon Clan belongs to the pure combat type, they don't know anything about some basic work for survival such as resource supply and food processing, and they also need the Desolate Weapon Clan to provide basic guarantees, in fact, the relationship between the two clans is more appropriate to serve and the other to be served.

At that time, although the Desolate Weapon Clan had always been at an absolute disadvantage, as long as the continuation and development of the race could be ensured, they gradually accepted the synonym "slave", which evolved into the current Desolate Slave Clan, and the two races have always been in peace with each other.

Until one day, the rise of the eight top demons and the outbreak of war with the human race, as the war between humans and demons entered the white heat, how many low-level demons were also implicated.

Those high-level demons began to wreak havoc on the low-level demons, hoping to strengthen themselves by gaining more demon souls.

After the fall of the human race as a whole, in order to meet the final human and demon catastrophe, the eight top demon clans began to incorporate the pure combat demon clan in the Demon Soul Domain, and the Desolate Demon Clan was among them.

Gradually, this essentially unequal balance between the Desolate Demon Race and the Desolate Slave Race was also broken.

In order to maintain their own strength, the Desolate Demon Clan will sacrifice 10,000 barren slaves in the prime of life to the eight top demons every year for the top demons to extract demon souls, which lasts for decades.

Finally, one day, the Desolate Slave Clan could no longer bear the danger of extinction, and launched a war of resistance in the 100,000 Barbarian Mountains.

However, due to the decline in the overall qualifications, how could the Desolate Slave Clan be the opponent of the powerful Desolate Demon Clan, and it was completely suppressed soon after, and the Desolate Nu Clan died countless battles.

In desperation, the desolate slave clan only migrated as a whole, but in the process of escaping, they were chased and killed by the desolate demon clan, most of the desolate slaves were intercepted or died in the escape, and only a small number of desolate slaves escaped by luck.

And just more than 300 years ago, when the human race had just established the Dongyuan Hidden Realm here, these desolate slaves finally escaped from the control of the desolate demon clan and came here.

But just when they thought they could finally usher in freedom, they happened to encounter a group of desolate demons who escaped from the battlefield of humans and demons, and the leader was only a group of demon souls.

In the face of those powerful desolate demons, these desolate slaves were powerless to resist at all, so they could only desperately flee to the mountains, and at this moment, a thick fire suddenly crossed the sky, and the sky was dyed red.

After this vision, they learned through investigation that all the demons who came to hunt down the deserted slaves had been wiped out, and the leader of the group of demons in the form of demon spirits had also disappeared.

Because it was the vision caused by the fire that saved the clan, they not only worshipped the fire as the holy soul of the entire clan, but also re-established their home in the Yunxia Mountain Range.

This story, the old patriarch told it for nearly two hours, and when he heard it, the blood of the three Ziteng was surging and their blood was gushing, and Kabu on the side was also drooping his head, looking miserable.

"This is our Holy Soul Mark, which is imprinted on the chest of every newborn child of our race as a sign of reverence for the Holy Soul. ”

After the old patriarch finished speaking, he exposed his chest, and saw a flame-shaped mark half the size of a palm on his chest come to life.

At this time, Kabu on the side also exposed his chest, and the same mark was displayed.

"This ......"

Seeing the shape of the mark, Zi Teng was stunned, and for some reason, Zi Ning'er on the side also covered her small mouth with one hand, and looked at Zi Teng with a shocked face.

It turned out that the shape of this mark was exactly the same as the birthmark at the center of Zi Teng's eyebrows in the past, but it was a little bigger.

But what Zi Teng thought about was not the mark in the center of his eyebrows, but the Demon Soul Red Flame, because when the Demon Soul Red Flame was in its original state, it was also in this form.

Moreover, when the Demon Soul Red Flame followed the Terrans to the Dongyuan Hidden Realm, he did indeed collect a group of Barbarian Mountain Desolate Demon Souls at the peak of the Pan Demon Realm.

Could it be that the holy soul of this desolate weapon clan is his own demon soul?

Thinking of this, Zi Teng hurriedly tried to communicate with the Demon Soul Red Flame, wanting to ask about the situation at that time.

But after Zi Teng broke through the Demon Soul Warrior and continuously broke through to the third order of the Soul Transformation Realm, the Demon Soul Red Flame had already entered a state of sleep due to absorbing a large amount of energy, leaving only a trace of consciousness to help Zi Teng control the Nine Turns Red Flame Decision and the demon soul power all over his body at any time, but this consciousness could not communicate with Zi Teng at all.

In desperation, Zi Teng could only sigh secretly, and only waited for Chiyan to wake up.

However, Zi Teng can basically be sure that the vision they are talking about was caused by Chi Yan, that is to say, his demon soul indirectly saved their entire clan.

Thinking of this, Zi Teng's heart couldn't help but rejoice, and he was one step closer to the ultimate goal of coming to this desolate weapon clan.

It's just that when he thought of what the Barbarian Mountain Desolate Demon Clan had done to this Desolate Weapon Clan, Zi Teng hated it to the extreme, he couldn't help clenching his fists, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The Barbarian Mountain Desolate Demon, in order to protect himself, even his own clan is willing to sacrifice, which is extremely hateful." ”

Looking at Zi Teng's expression, the old patriarch and Kabu were stunned for a moment, and then they shook their heads with a sigh.

A person's character and behavior can be disguised, but the temperament that comes out of the bones cannot be disguised.

Regarding Zi Teng's expression at this time, the two of them could see that it was completely out of the blood of a teenager, without a trace of artificiality.

It's just that what can you do if you get people's sympathy for such an experience, due to the limitations of cultivation qualifications, the Desolate Weapon Clan can only be a low-level race in the future, and it will never be possible to defeat the Barbarian Mountain Desolate Demon Clan, and those clansmen who are captured back may never be able to be redeemed.

"Old patriarch, please believe me, although the kid's cultivation is low now, one day, I will personally deal with those murderous and bloodthirsty demons and help you return to the heyday of the era. ”

Seeing the helpless looks on the faces of the two, Zi Teng knew in his heart that they no longer had much hope for the future, and then thought of everything he had now, and couldn't help but churn with blood and pride.

These words made Zi Ning'er feel excited, her two little fists clenched tightly, and she was secretly cheering for Zi Teng in her heart.

Yun Qing's eyes were also full of shock, although she felt that Zi Teng was very different, but she couldn't understand that Zi Teng was just a teenager in the soul realm, how could he have such confidence to say such big things.

But for what Zi Teng said, the old patriarch didn't really take it to heart except for secretly sighing that this Terran boy was ambitious, and said with a smile: "Young man, if you have this heart, we are very grateful." ”

In fact, he also thinks that with Ziteng's current cultivation, it is very difficult to reach that level.

Zi Teng knew that the old patriarch was just a polite sentence, but he didn't say much, he had already made an oath in his heart to rectify the demon race, even if it was not so noble to save the human race, but for the sake of his wife in his previous life, in order to become a world-strong man again, no matter how difficult this road was, he would go to the end.

What's more, he has already opened the memories of his past life, and he is full of confidence in the future.

Maybe it's because of the same hatred, or maybe it's because they've been talking for a long time, the atmosphere in the cave is obviously much more natural, and after a lot of talking, the two sides seem to be more familiar.

It's just that no one felt that it was a meeting with Yunqing as the main thing, but they didn't know that Zi Teng became the protagonist this time, but Yun Qing became the same foil as Zi Ning'er.

Strangely, Yun Qing not only did not feel a trace of unhappiness, but also subconsciously felt that it was deserved.

Is it because Ziteng is a man and the two of them are women?

I'm afraid not.

I don't know when, Yun Qing has developed a trace of dependence on this boy who is eleven or twelve years younger than herself.

Although she had already reached the Heavenly Soul Realm, she was nearly three great realms higher than Zi Teng.

"Old Patriarch, I just heard from you that it will take four or five days to refine that Ding Dan, but is there a faster way?"

In the following conversation, several people talked about the Ding Dan of the Soul Venerable Dragon Ding, out of curiosity, Zi Teng also asked casually, besides, they really couldn't wait that long, and Zi Teng still had a small purpose that had not been achieved.

"Hmm...... No. ”

The old patriarch pondered for a moment, still shook his head, and said: "The fastest way to refine this Ding Dan is to refine the Dan fetus first, and then integrate the essence blood and a trace of the demon soul origin of our clan into the Dan fetus, and finally refine the Dan Mo on top of the Dan Fetus, so that the essence blood and origin in the Dan Fetus will naturally be integrated into the Dan Mo, so that the strongest effect of this Holy Ding can be brought into play, and our clan can also endure for a long time." ”

"It's just that since there is no main material for refining the Dan Fetus, we can only go the opposite way and refine the Dan Mould first, but it is much more difficult to integrate the essence blood and the origin, and it cannot be used for a long time, because only the Dan Fetus can continue to derive and differentiate the essence blood and the origin, so that it can achieve a cycle of repetition and endlessness, and become the source of life and energy of our clan. ”

"Alas!"

After the old patriarch finished speaking, he couldn't help but sigh lightly and said: "Since our entire clan is a fire-type bloodline, a fire-type spiritual object must be integrated into the Dan fetus to help continuously derive and manipulate the energy in the Dan fetus, but looking at the current continent, it is very difficult to find this kind of spiritual object." ”

After speaking, he shook his head again, it seems that he doesn't have much hope for this, and the future is extremely slim.

"I see. ”

Hearing this, the three of Ziteng couldn't help but let out a long sigh, they didn't expect this thing to be so complicated to refine, but when they thought about it, it was something that could provide life and energy to their entire clan.

But when Ziteng heard the old patriarch talk about a fire-based spiritual object, his heart moved, and he didn't say a word for a long time, as if he was thinking about something, but suddenly his eyes lit up, and then he asked: "Old patriarch, the fire-based spiritual thing you are talking about is a kind of fire spirit?"

"Well, that's good. ”

The old patriarch looked at Zi Teng, and there was a look of appreciation in his eyes, but he didn't expect that the young man in front of him knew a lot, and even knew something about this foreign object, so he said: "It's just that this kind of fire spirit can only be derived from different fires, but it is not where there is a different fire that can be derived from fire spirits, and in this world, there are very few different fires, so ......"

"Old Patriarch, is this something feasible?"

The old patriarch was about to talk about how difficult it was to find the fire spirit, but before he finished speaking, he saw Zi Teng suddenly take out a red and shining bead in his hand, and as soon as he felt the breath inside, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and then trembled with excitement.

"Xiaoyou, no, Daxian, this, this is ......"