For a whole day, Cheng Han and Qinghe didn't go anywhere, and stayed in the secret cave.

Every few hours, both of them could sense one or more terrifying extraordinary fluctuations, swept from above in an almost carpet-like search.

Obviously.

This must be the god of the vampire clan, frantically searching for the murderer.

This is not surprising at all.

The Red-Eyed and the Green Sheep are mortal enemies, and the vampires also beat the Green Sheep to the point of embarrassment, giving them a huge psychological advantage.

Now a Qingyang man has secretly come to the territory of the Red Eye Clan, brazenly broke into a large city, and slaughtered millions of vampires in one go, and finally killed a powerful god blood master.

It's like poking a giant hornet's nest.

A group of vampire gods are enraged, and they will carry out this dragnet search, trying to find out the hateful green sheep.

However.

It's just a futile effort.

Whenever the divine power fluctuated, Cheng Han and Qinghe would use the law of tiny to turn their bodies into "tiny bodies", that is, illusory bodies composed of countless tiny particles.

The life imprints and souls of the two of them were then dispersed into countless particles, and the extraordinary fluctuations plummeted by several orders of magnitude at once.

It's a very clever way to conceal it.

Even a powerhouse at the level of the main god could hardly detect the abnormality.

A day later.

The divine power fluctuations are gone.

This means that the red-eyed gods know that they can't find it, and have already given up searching.

A moment later.

Dark fluctuations flashed in the cavern.

A fresh breeze followed.

Two clouds of dust drifted up with the wind, quickly gathering into two hazy human figures, and then quickly becoming clear.

It was Cheng Han and Qinghe.

The latter looked over with adoring eyes and saluted respectfully: "Your Excellency, thank you for your protection. ”

She had witnessed the Great Elder's incredible methods, and her admiration for him had reached the point of being a super brainless fan.

Cheng Han smiled slightly: "I need you to do one thing." ”

Qinghe immediately said, "Your Excellency, please command." ”

She knew that Your Excellency would definitely be useful for her own place when she traveled with her, so she had already prepared for it.

Cheng Han moved his right hand and took out a blood ball from the space bag.

"Hiss~"

The illusory roar rang out immediately.

It sounds like the hissing of snakes.

This thing exudes a faint blood light, and a large number of mystical patterns can be faintly seen in the light, so the vision shows how extraordinary it is.

This is exactly the essence of the divine blood obtained by the Divine Flame condensing the body of the Divine Blood Master, which contains unimaginable power.

Since the spiritual imprint in it has been extinguished by the divine fire, the divine blood master can no longer sense it, so he can take it out boldly with confidence.

Qinghe just glanced at it, and then sensed the almost suffocating coercion, and the whole person "kicked" back several steps.

She quickly turned her head away, not daring to look at it again.

Cheng Han couldn't help laughing: "Don't be nervous. ”

His heart moved slightly, and a pale flame immediately emerged, instantly covering the divine blood essence and blocking the divine power aura.

The hissing immediately subsided.

The coercion dissipated.

Qinghe suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and had a deeper understanding of the strength of the Great Elder in his heart.

You can't stand it even when you look at the blood essence of the gods, but your Excellency is alone in the face of the two gods and blood masters, not only is there no fear, but you can also kill one.

The Great Elder is so powerful!

Qinghe restrained his fluttering thoughts and asked curiously, "Your Excellency, is what you asked me to do related to the Divine Blood Essence?" ”

Cheng Han nodded with a smile: "Exactly!" ”

He then said, "You take the Divine Blood Essence and sleep well here." ”

Qinghe let out an "ah" and looked confused when he heard it.

You've taken me across a world and fought the gods so I could sleep here?

Isn't that?

Qinghe suddenly remembered something and suddenly came to his senses: "You said that I have a very rare talent, do you plan to let me foresee the crisis through dreams?" ”

Cheng Han laughed: "That's right! ”

In fact, the reason why Qinghe was brought here to travel was precisely because she had a strange dream, dreaming of the terrible scene of the sky falling apart.

At this point in time, it happened to be highly close to the catastrophe insect swarm attacking the Qingluo Realm, and the Qingqi Realm and the Qingyang Realm belonged to the same small world group.

Cheng Han feels that this is not a coincidence.

Qinghe was skeptical: "You said that my ability to predict is closely related to the power of the world, and my soul is not a red-eyed clan, can I also predict the disasters of this world?" ”

Cheng Han held up the Divine Blood Essence and explained, "So I prepared this thing for you. ”

Qinghe was still a little confused.

Cheng Han tried his best to explain in the most simple way: "In a sense, the essence of the gods is the power of the law, and the power of the law is essentially another form of the power of the world. ”

This sentence sounds simple, but it contains a very deep understanding.

After the Celestial Star Sea was shattered, his other clone had deeply studied the World Stone formed by the fragments of the Star Sea, and personally gave birth to the prototype of the World Will in the Ancestral Spirit Realm.

When it comes to understanding the power of the world, I'm afraid that the vast majority of the main god powerhouses can't match him.

Qinghe seemed to understand "Oh", "Your Excellency, what should I do?" ”

Cheng Han handed over the Divine Blood Essence and said with a smile: "It's very simple, you can just sleep with this thing in your hands." ”

This is just a prevarication.

The real process is much more complex than that, and it involves many extremely esoteric areas.

Qinghe didn't dare to ask more, and quickly took over the essence of divine blood: "I understand." ”

Cheng Han waved his right hand, took out a single bed, and ordered, "You just lie on this bed." ”

Qinghe honestly lay down.

Cheng Han's tone became erratic: "Sleep." ”

These two words seemed to have magical powers, and Qinghe was originally quite excited, but after hearing them, he instantly felt drowsy.

Only two seconds passed.

The red-robed high priest let out an even breathing sound and fell into a deep sleep.

Cheng Han waited for a while, and then tapped the divine blood essence in the air.

"Hum~"

The Divine Blood Essence trembled.

A strong blood light erupted from it, enveloping Qinghe's entire person, and then the blood light turned from virtual to real, turning into a bright red blood cocoon.

Looking at the past from an extraordinary perspective, tens of thousands of invisible threads emerged from the blood cocoon, and I don't know where they extended.

Look closely.

Each invisible thread is made up of countless mystical marks.

The countless blood-colored filaments that make up the blood cocoon are also made up of countless runes.

So.

On the surface, this looks like a blood cocoon, but in fact it is a huge imprint, and it represents a huge amount of advanced knowledge.

The process of Qinghe's dream was actually the process of Cheng Han casting a god-level secret technique, using the essence of divine blood as a medium to communicate the power of the world.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, my heart was beating.

"Boom!"

Another heartbeat.

The former is a real heartbeat, coming from within the blood cocoon.

The latter is an illusory heartbeat, as if it were some kind of echo.

"Boom! Boom! ”

The heartbeat kept ringing.

Cheng Han let out a recliner and sat down leisurely.

He made a slight calculation in his heart, and muttered: "When you wake up from this sleep, you should be promoted to the king of totems, which can be regarded as a gift for you." ”

*

and so on.

Another day and a night passed.

There is only a very thin layer left in the blood cocoon, and the perfect curve of Qinghe's convex and backward curves looms in it, which looks quite attractive.

The invisible threads extending from the blood cocoon have increased by a hundredfold, and they look dense, like a big hairy egg.

Cheng Han felt something and slowly stood up.

Accompanied by his movements.

The sound of the heartbeat suddenly disappeared, and the blood cocoon trembled a few times, melting away like ice and snow, and the invisible threads in the sky disappeared one after another.

Between Qinghe's hands, another blood ball appeared.

It is the essence of divine blood.

Compared to yesterday.

The size of the blood cell had shrunk by almost twenty percent, which had apparently been consumed in the course of the dream.

Cheng Han waved his right hand, and the essence disappeared.

The next second.

"Ah~"

Qinghe groaned and slowly opened his eyes.

This moment.

The beautiful eyes of the red-robed high priest were full of confusion, and he seemed to have no idea where he was.

Cheng Han didn't urge, just waited quietly.

A few seconds passed.

Qinghe came back to his senses and remembered a series of previous experiences.

She quickly sat up from the bed and saluted: "Your Excellency is well!" ”

Cheng Han smiled: "It feels okay." ”

Qinghe felt it, and his expression was a little weird: "Your Excellency, it seems that I have only slept for a short time." ”

Cheng Han smiled and shook his head: "No, you have slept for a day." ”

Qinghe was taken aback.

The red-robed high priest felt as if he had just closed his eyes for a moment, and then immediately opened them.

She recalled it carefully, and her expression became even more weird: "Your Excellency, I don't seem to be dreaming. ”

Cheng Han shook his head again: "No, you did." ”

Qinghe looked like a bitter melon, but he didn't dare to refute it.

She wanted to say, did I have a dream myself, didn't I know it myself?

Cheng Han saw what she was thinking, and couldn't help laughing: "There is a special existence that makes you unable to recall the content of the dream. ”

The "special existence" he refers to is, to put it bluntly, "robbery".

This terrifying existence has an incredible ability to conceal it, and it is as strong as the God Emperor who is difficult to perceive.

The strength of this red-robed high priest was so weak that even if he dreamed about it, he couldn't remember it, and even his sense of time was distorted.

Qinghe became more and more puzzled: "Why can I recall my dreams in the Dawning Tribe?" ”

Cheng Han sighed lightly: "Because you are the patron of the Qingyang Realm, the power of the world protects you." ”

Not only the protection of the world, but also the more than 40 million Qingyang people of the entire tribe have also played an indispensable role.

It's just that there are too many details involved, and he doesn't bother to explain it clearly to the red-robed female priestess.

Qinghe was at a loss when he heard this.

Cheng Han smiled: "I'll help you review your dreams." ”

He immediately raised his right hand and accurately stabbed Qinghe in the center of his eyebrows.

"Boom!"

Only to hear a thunderclap.

The world in front of Qinghe was suddenly shattered.

The sight of the collapse of heaven and earth made her tremble unconsciously.

Qinghe was like an initiation, and he said "ah": "I remember." ”

She saw a bottomless black abyss in front of her eyes.

And she herself was beside the abyss, trembling and walking.

"Woo~"

The wind roared.

It's surprisingly loud.

Qinghe saw that countless substances were swept into the abyss by the wind.

There are large rocks, trees and waterfalls.

There are even crying vampires.

"Ah~"

"Help~"

There was a great deal of fear in the cry.

Qinghe is almost stupid.

After a while.

She felt as if it was dark overhead, and she looked up and couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw a mountain peak, falling from a high altitude, pointing straight to the bottomless abyss.

"Woo~"

The wind grew stronger.

Qinghe himself was also blown up, and the volley swirled into the abyss.

A terrible sense of fall enveloped her, and her dreams shattered all at once.

Qinghe suddenly woke up.

She gasped, her pretty face turned a little pale, and she said in a trembling voice, "Pavilion...... Your Excellency, this world ......"

The conversation is not over yet.

It was interrupted.

Cheng Han asked directly, "Did you see a mountain peak?" ”

Qinghe hurriedly replied, "Yes." ”

"Smack!"

Cheng Han snapped his fingers.

A puff of light floated up and transformed into a mountain peak.

Qinghe glanced at it and nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, yes, it's this mountain." ”

Cheng Han was silent for a moment and said, "I'll take you to a place." ”

He waved his right hand.

The figures of the two became hazy.

*

Three hours later.

Hundreds of thousands of kilometers away.

Qinghe stood on the top of a hill, dumbfounded.

In front of her.

Probably a location of tens of kilometers.

Standing tall is a majestic peak, and a huge eyeball is carved on one side of the mountain.

Cheng Han's voice was indifferent: "This is the highest peak in the Blood Light Realm, with a height of more than 30,000 meters, and its name is Divine Eye Mountain." ”

He pointed to his eyeballs again: "It is said that this is the first main god powerhouse in the Scarlet Realm, and the mark left by his own hands, which contains his perception of the law. ”

Qinghe looked at it in a daze for a few seconds, and said softly: "Your Excellency, I saw this eyeball in my dream. ”

The implication is that the mountain she sees is this God's Eye Mountain.

The corners of Cheng Han's mouth rose: "Your talent for prediction is stronger than I expected." ”

Qinghe had a deep sense of fear: "Your Excellency, is the Blood Realm about to be destroyed?" ”

Cheng Han didn't say it all: "Your foreshadowing reveals a possibility. ”

He then changed the subject: "Let's go, let's go to the next world." ”

According to his plan, this trip is not just a small world.

He planned to take Qinghe and travel to all the small worlds around him.

*

Far away.

In the vast void.

The Borderless Gods are dutifully patrolling.

As the Divine General who controls the Spatial Divine Seal, he has received direct orders from the Supreme Divine Court and is responsible for monitoring this small world group.

That's when it happened.

The Boundless God General suddenly felt something in his heart, and turned his head to look to the right.

The next moment.

"Ding!"

He heard a soft sound.

A black piece of rubble, about the size of a fingernail, suddenly shot at me.