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In order to dispel his concerns, Nan Yan exerted the power of life attributes, and then injected this power into this person's body.

At this moment, as if time had frozen, this person stood there in a daze, and now everything did not need to be explained, because nothing could prove Nanyan's identity more than this.

"What kind of attribute are you, is this a wood attribute?" the man asked.

"No, it's a life attribute that is even more advanced than the wood attribute!"

"You say this is a life attribute?" the man was shocked, "Impossible! The life attribute has long been gone, how can it still be now!"

This man has a gaffe, and he must verify it, because it is related to the legends that have been passed down from the slave family.

"Don't believe me?"

Nan Yan didn't explain, but asked this person to find a slave who hadn't successfully communicated with the natal stars, nothing could be more real than witnessing it with his own eyes!

Nan Yan injected the life force into the body of this slave, and immediately, his divine consciousness began to grow, and it seemed that a shackle of fate had been opened in his body, and the laws of the universe descended on his head, and his divine consciousness began to travel in the starry sky, and he successfully communicated with the natal stars after a while.

"Can you believe it now?"

Nan Yan asked rhetorically.

The strongest man looked at his slave, examined it carefully, and when he made sure that it was correct, all of a sudden, he wept bitterly.

He didn't expect to see this situation in his lifetime, this is the hope of the slaves, the beginning of tomorrow, the starting point of the slaves' turnover.

Now, now, here!

"Sure enough, it seems that the rumor is true!"

The strongest man looked at the sky in a daze, and it was rumored that if he wanted to break the shackles of the fate of the slave family, he could only find the heirs of life.

Could it be that the person in front of you is the heir of life?

Has this day really come?

They have waited too long for this day, they have paid a heavy price, nothing can express the feeling of this strongest man at this moment, he is so excited, he believes that this day will eventually come, he also believes that no race will be forced to the end by fate, the front of the desperate situation is hope, just like the dawn ahead of the night.

Now the dawn of dawn has spread over the earth, and although it is only a trace, slowly, it begins to shine and shine, and finally illuminates the whole world.

"Can I call you a child of life?"

This strongest person was full of tears, and Nan Yan also sighed, what kind of power can this make a race be forced to such a point.

Nanyan nodded.

"My name is Nanyan, you can call me that!"

"My name is Bazar! Come, please follow me!"

Bazar seemed to be a little impatient, and hurriedly led Nanyan to a place.

It's an underground palace with massive crystal pillars that have collapsed, and its former glory can be faintly seen, but time has taken it all, and war has brought ruthless destruction.

The palace is brightly lit, dotted with huge crystal gems, and there are many slaves in the palace, most of them ordinary people, who have not succeeded in communicating with the natal stars.

There are old people in their old age, and there are newborn babies.

The babies were ruthlessly abandoned by their parents, and later the slaves took them in and placed them here for the rest of their lives.

Although life is a bit reluctant, life is precious, and no matter how unbearable life is, you should stick to it.

There is hope to be alive!

Nanyan's gaze stayed on a very large statue.

The statue has an indescribable verve, as if connected somewhere far away, this is a middle-aged man, not handsome, not ugly, but his eyes reveal a convincing meaning, and there is a faint sadness in it.

"Who is he?"

Nanyan asked.

Bazar looked at the statue, bent down reverently and respectfully, then prostrated himself on the ground and bowed to the statue three times.

Everyone else saw this, and in the whole palace, it was like a ceremony was being held, and they were chanting words in their mouths, speaking in a language that Nan Yan didn't understand, but Nan Yan felt their emotions mentally, and they seemed to be saying that hope was coming, and the great ancestor should wake up.

After a while, everyone stood up, and Bazar said to Nanyan: "This person is our ancestor, named Fuchen! Once, our ancestor led his powerful warriors to counterattack the Seven Demon Stars, and victory was already in sight, but the Lord of the Seven Demon Stars finally suppressed the rebellion with the help of the means of the Heavenly Dao. The Ancestor's men were dismembered one by one, and the Ancestor was ruthlessly suppressed. No one knows where he is, and no one knows if he is still alive! But we believe that he has always been watching us, always caring about his people, and that as long as the slaves are not freed, the ancestors will not die!"

Nan Yan also knows the legend of this ancestor, this is really an invincible figure in the world, it is a pity that his glorious day is the day of suffering, if he is still alive in this world, he will definitely be able to lead all the slaves, turn over and stand up, maybe he can become the master of the Seven Demon Stars.

"I understand your pain!"

Nan Yan could only keep comforting.

However, he knew that no matter how much comfort he received, he would only be pale and powerless, and Nan Yan couldn't understand this mood, and even if he did, he couldn't comprehend the deepest pain in it.

"We slaves have gone through too much and lost too much. We have always held on to the belief that one day we will make a comeback!"

"And you are the starting point of this brilliance!"

Bazar has great hopes for Nanyan, he is extremely thirsty, and even hopes that the current Nanyan is extremely strong, strong enough to solve the shackles of all of them, strong enough to bring all of them back to the light.

Nanyan also came to the statue, and he also bowed three times reverently and respectfully.

But not long after he bowed, the entire palace suddenly shook, as if an ancient formation had been stimulated, and it seemed that Nan Yan's actions had touched somewhere far away. The statue, in particular, is glowing slightly.

Although the light was extremely dim, there was a very holy halo that firmly surrounded the statue, as if a god had descended to earth.

"The ancestors have appeared, this is the ancestors have appeared!"

All the slaves present were excited, and then they all bowed down.

Nan Yan also looked at the statue in a daze, he didn't expect that his inadvertent actions would actually touch some kind of existence, but whether this statue was really manifest or not, it was not known.

The halo continued, like a leaping note in life, like a spirit, and after a long time, it formed a light and shadow.

This light and shadow had no outline, and slowly came to Nanyan.

Nan Yan looked at it incredulously, the scene in front of him was really incredible, he had seen too many things, but he couldn't explain the scene in front of him.

"Are you the ancestor of the slave clan?"

Nan Yan asked softly.

Light and Shadow didn't answer, but stretched out his hands and touched Nanyan's face.

Then a message came.

"Don't speak, listen to me first!"

"I know you're confused, but I don't have time to explain to you too much right now! You're right, I'm Fuchen. I have been suppressed throughout the ages. But I've tried to keep my true spirit alive, I've been waiting for someone, and now you're here!"

"Do you know why our slave clan has fallen here? The Seven Demon Star Warriors have sacrificed our slave clan as a sacrifice to the Heavenly Dao and to our souls. Even though we fought hard, we still ended up like this. The Lord of the Seven Demon Stars, the moment he became the Lord of the Stars, shook his foundation, and at the same time shook the foundation of the Seven Demon Stars, he used extraordinary means to forcibly raise his realm to the realm of the Star Lord. However, there is a price to be paid for, and one of the costs is to make up for himself and the Heavenly Dao by constantly creating huge slaves and absorbing their souls. ”

"Now that his damage is about to be repaired, I'm afraid that it won't be long before his cultivation will rise to another level, and then my true spirit will disappear completely. ”

"The Seven Demon Stars originally had no slaves, at least before this person became the Lord of the Seven Demon Stars, there was no so-called slave! These are all the Seven Demon Star Lord's troubles, he wants to use sentient beings to repair himself, so sentient beings have become the object of his sacrifice. ”

"The arrival of the Seven Demon Stars in the solar system this time is just one part of the majestic plan of the Lord of the Seven Demon Stars, if his realm rises to another level in the near future, then the Heavenly Killing Star is very likely not to be an opponent. If he steals the essence of this star, the so-called star core essence, then no one will be able to stop him from now on!"

"It's a pity that your solar system can't be united! There is a lot of infighting between each other! This is all due to the disappearance of the Sun Star Lord! Without the deterrent power, the Star Lords of the other stars want to compete for this supremacy and become the master of the solar system. This gives the Seven Demon Stars a chance to take advantage of!Nanyan, you have a great responsibility, I can only ask you now to help the slave clan! Now I can't get out, I have spent almost all my energy in order to manifest in front of you, after this conversation, I may sleep for a while, if I am refined during this period, this is also the arrangement of fate! If I get away with it, when I wake up, I hope to see you again, and I hope that at that time, you will become stronger!"

"One by one, my men have been dismembered, and all their limbs have escaped into the depths of time and space, find the head of the person I trust most, the head of the Night Lonely Sage, and he will tell you what to do next!"

Speaking of this, Fu Chen's voice became smaller and smaller, and his breath became weaker and weaker, and Nan Yan knew that he couldn't hold on anymore.

"It's all up to you!"

At this point, the transmission came to an abrupt end, but at the end, an imprint burrowed into Nanyan's head. This mark does not have the slightest energy, nor does it have any star power fluctuations, but Nan Yan knows that this is a symbol of Fuchen's identity!

If the Night Lonely Sage is really found in the future, this mark will prove Nanyan's identity.