Chapter 487: Bloodstained Palace (I)
82_82410The deep starry sky is bright and dark, and a bamboo raft floats on the quiet sea, slowly heading west.
At night, it was so quiet that only the gentle sound of the waves remained. The crisp sea breeze was blowing, and just after the night, a layer of whiteness appeared in the sky, but it was still some time before dawn came. Xiao Bian lay asleep soundly on the bamboo raft, and Yu Chiyan lay on his back beside it, resting his head on its stomach, snoring loudly.
Ye Qingcheng and Liu Beishui, with their hands behind their heads, lay on the bamboo raft at will, soberly with their eyes open, looking at the vast starry sky.
"The third child is so young, why does he snore?" Liu Beishui said with a smile.
"In the future, he's definitely going to be a tough guy. Ye Qingcheng said.
"What are you thinking now?" asked Liu Beishui.
"Didn't think about anything. Ye Qingcheng said: "It's rare to be so quiet, just let your head be idle." ”
Liu Beishui sat up and said, "My head can't stop anymore, tell me about the Thirteen Orc Ancient Kingdoms in the Western Sea." ”
"I don't know the specific situation, we have to get there to sort out the eyebrows. Ye Qingcheng said: "I'll tell you a rough story." There is no land in the western sea, only a few scattered islands. In ancient times, the Pengzhou continent fell, and in a shocking catastrophe, it collapsed and fell apart, and the largest part of it floated to the southwest sea, occupied by the Yongmen family, and built the first empire of the Great Wilderness. The rest of the land fragments, drifted to the Western Sea, a total of thirteen pieces, respectively occupied by thirteen divine relics, becoming thirteen orc island countries, they are a united force, the Yongmen Empire has crusaded hundreds of times, but they have not conquered. Later, the first battle in Beihai greatly damaged the vitality of the Yongmen Empire, and after Yongmen Gu sat on the throne of God, he did not start another war, but took the initiative to make friends with these thirteen countries, intending to form a greater alliance. ”
"Yongmen Gushou is really a character. Liu Beishui looked up at the starry sky, recalled the majestic imperial momentum of the Yongmen Gushou, and praised: "Even the old men of the Yun clan are impressed by him, a junior. ”
"That is, he's the closest thing to the Beastmaster today. Ye Qingcheng said.
"What race is he?"
"He has inherited the blood of the Immortal Scale Golden Shark in his body, and he is a very rare divine relic. Ye Qingcheng said.
"What is the racial hierarchy in the Great Wilderness?"
"The Divine Relic Race has the highest status, followed by the Half-Orcs, and then the Brute Beasts, the scattered humans with the lowest status. Ye Qingcheng said: "Although human beings can occasionally be seen in the Great Wilderness, they are similar to the domestic animals raised on our continent here, without any dignity and rights at all, and can only be enslaved and slaughtered by other races. ”
"The Divine Relic Clan is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, right?"
"Well, led by the dragon herders of the dragon clan, some of the rarest and purest bloodline divine relics clans, they have the highest status. Then, some of the more powerful races. Then there is the degeneration of blood, and finally the half-degenerate half-orc. Ye Qingcheng said.
"If you have the ability to become a more powerful character than Old Man Yuntian in the future, how do you deal with the entanglement between the beast race and the human race?" asked Liu Beishui.
"If I weren't an animal trainer, I'd probably kill all the orcs who slaughtered humans. But-" Ye Qingcheng shook his head and said, "I don't know either." It's too ethereal for me to think about this now. ”
"Hehe, with our current minds, we really can't solve this deep-rooted genocide problem. Liu Beishui said: "Where are we going next?" ”
"After a few days, I left this quiet sea and entered the hurricane belt. Ye Qingcheng said: "With our strength, we should be able to pass through there." The hurricane belt is 3,000 miles wide, and when it passes through it, it enters the first orc island country, the Golden Fox Country. There, we tried to stay as long as we could, hoping to find clues about the Blood Dragon Temple. ”
"A kingdom ruled by the Golden Fox Clan?"
"Yes, you should like it there, the Golden Fox Clan is a beautiful, luxurious Divine Relic Clan. Ye Qingcheng said with a smile: "The personality is also quite docile. ”
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The Ancient Kingdom of the Golden Fox.
A magnificent golden temple shaped like a squatting nine-tailed fox sits at the core of a super city. Inside the palace, a large number of elven maids were walking hastily in front of an elegant room. In the room, from time to time, there were women's hoarse screams. An old emperor with a crown, and several richly dressed imperial concubines, princesses, and important ministers, were waiting anxiously outside the door.
Behind this old emperor, there is a snow-white fox tail, and the rest of the people are all golden fox tails, and they are all the most orthodox golden fox clan.
"Have you given birth?" the old emperor hurriedly pulled over an elven female medicine master and asked anxiously.
The elven medicine woman shook her head and said in horror, "The child's leg came out first. ”
Hearing this, the old emperor breathed a heavy sigh of relief and said, "That's good, that's good." Unexpectedly, the widow was lonely for a hundred years, and finally got a son, and the future throne was found. ”
"Your Majesty, the child's leg comes out, it's a difficult birth!" At this time, a golden fox old minister reminded.
The old emperor trembled violently, weakly holding the imperial staff, staring at the elven female pharmacist, and said, "Difficult birth?!"
"Your Majesty, Concubine Shi and Little Prince, you can only choose one. The elven medicine woman said with her head bowed.
"The poetry concubine is the lifeblood of the widow, and she has an heir for the widow. The old emperor shouted angrily: "Both of them want to be widowed!"
The elf female medicine master immediately knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "Concubine Shi's spiritual source has been emptied by the little prince, and other spiritual power cannot be integrated into her body, if ordinary means are used to dissect her noble body, it is difficult to guarantee her life." ”
"No, both of them will be saved!" the old emperor gave the death order.
Suddenly, in the corridors of the palace, there were unhurried footsteps.
"Tuk, tuk, tuk......"
A nine-foot-tall handsome figure, wearing a pink feather robe, carrying a rusty iron helmet, and holding a white melon fruit in his hand, walked with leisurely steps, step by step.
At this moment of urgency, such a strange man suddenly appeared, which made the old emperor furious, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the comer, and shouted angrily: "Where is the iron slave?
However, in the most sensitive place inside the palace, there were no guards for him to command, but a few golden fox ministers wanted to pounce. However, the strange man did not panic in the slightest, he raised his left hand and pressed the side of the iron helmet, and the helmet immediately opened. When he took off his iron helmet, he revealed long flowing blue hair and a handsome, cold face.
His eyes were long and narrow, with a cold, unruly glint in his eyes, a pair of purple pupils, and a majestic smile. A golden pendant hung from his left ear, and in the middle of his forehead, under the cover of his black hair, a blue character faintly appeared: West