Chapter 674: Searching for Emperor Xiu

Luo Yang didn't know that he had picked up a big bargain, for him who had seen so many god corpses and had four kinds of divine blood in his hands, the bloodline prodigy was not enough to see, so he didn't care.

Anyway, it's a child, and he throws it into the seal of the gods and lets him mess with those slaves. The cooks were too busy to prepare food every day, so many children helped out in the kitchen.

As the first Tai'a clan in Tiantong City, the little devil was treated preferentially, and the cooks prepared a lot of delicious food for this thin child, but he didn't eat a bite.

The little devil's eyes glanced out of the kitchen, feeling like he was dreaming, the city of copper had a fatal attraction to him, just to eat like this, will he not let down his benefactor?

Luo Yang walked for most of the day, and suddenly there was a lot of noise. He didn't have a chance to release the Kunling, because the Tai'a tribe was next to the Turing tribe.

"Turing? How can it be a Turing? This is not in line with the situation recorded by the Taiwu clan. Looking at a strange figure walking by, Luo Yang's mouth could stuff three eggs.

"Oh, this prince of the Taicang clan, do you want to stay in the hotel?" The slender awl-faced blood slave threw a flattering look at Luo Yang, and it seemed that he could pull the guests into the store and develop interracial love at will.

"Are you a blood slave?" Luo Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman's eyebrows, there is no doubt that he is indeed a blood slave, but the method of making a blood slave is extremely special, and it seems that it can be continued from generation to generation.

"The slave family is naturally a blood slave, and now who of our Turing clan is not a blood slave? Since the decline of ancient times, our race has to be the blood slave of a certain god for all our lives. But we don't even know who the God who enslaves us is. The woman grinned, completely untouched by the pain of revealing the scar.

"I don't know how many generations such a shallow slave seal has lasted, haven't you found a way to untie it?" Luo Yang felt that the Turing clansmen in the entire town were cocooning themselves, they could obviously untie the slave seal, but they were willing to walk around with a slave seal, what kind of mentality was this?

"Hey, I didn't expect the guest to know the blood seal, it seems that we have a lot of connections with the Turing clan. In fact, after so many generations, the blood seal has no effect on us. On the contrary, if someone gets a special blood mark, they will get a very strong power, and for many years the blood mark has been equivalent to a tattoo for us, and if any guy does not have a blood mark, it will make people feel awkward to look at. The woman said very naturally.

Hearing this, Luo Yang realized, daring to be accustomed to nature, and now the Turing people have adapted to the blood seal, and even hope to obtain extraordinary power from the blood seal, and treat the blood seal as a fashion tattoo. But they don't know that it is not beneficial for future generations to let the blood seal add to the body, and in this environment, it is impossible for anyone to be sanctified.

Luo Yang shook his head, feeling that it was very unlikely that Emperor Xiu wanted to revitalize the Turing clan. No wonder Emperor Xiu became so radical, and it backfired and put himself in.

"I can't imagine that today's Turing and Tai'a people are close together, and it seems that they have become vassals of the Tai'a people based on their geographical location. Jin Yan flew so far away, I thought that even if I stepped into the imperial level, I wouldn't be able to reach the Turing clan for a year and a half. Now, you can find Di Xiu in advance and let this guy come over to help. "Luo Yang is very happy, Emperor Xiu is the emperor, even if he is injured, his strength should not be underestimated.

In fact, what Luo Yang thought was that the divine blood could only play its due role when it was handed over to Emperor Xiu, and staying in his hands would be equivalent to destroying the heavens, but Emperor Xiu didn't have any clue where he was, and maybe it wasn't in this Turing territory.

With the mentality of trying, Luo Yang found a random place to sit down on the side of the street, and took out five pieces of divine bone bone with his back against the stone wall, and the remaining runes on them happened to be related to the calculation.

"Where are you, your knowledge has been subservient to me, and the deity has also established a death pact with me, so in order to prevent me from discovering your traces, some kind of cover-up should have been used. ”

"Using the death deed as a guide, let me see the power of the rune. ”

"Qiankun is arbitrary, the rune seal is the law, and the disease!" Luo Yang pointed at the divine bone with two fingers together, and used the super rune as an introduction to stimulate the power of the divine bone and the rune, splashing out a little blue-purple spiritual light.

It wasn't really aura, it was somewhere between auraic and divine light. The light drifted away very quickly, disappearing in the blink of an eye, spreading across the Turing town beneath its feet.

The town is not large, covering only a radius of three kilometers.

In Luo Yang's field of vision, the town suddenly turned pale blue, and after this pale blue appeared, it quickly radiated to the vast territory.

"Di Xiu, where are you? I have divine blood here to help you become holy. The voice was transmitted outward with the fluctuations generated by the rune.

There was no response for a long time, and the pale blue light color continued to expand. It stands to reason that even if Luo Yang has become a fifth-level war emperor, the gap between him and Emperor Xiu is still huge, but there is an extremely rare death contract between the two, and even if Emperor Xiu becomes holy, he will not be able to break free from the shackles.

"Stuffy gourd, don't make any response, where are you?" Luo Yang didn't think it was strange, as long as Emperor Xiu got a little closer to him, he would become a puppet enslaved by others, and a fool would not come forward, let alone a dignified blood emperor?

Luo Yangji was patient, sitting on the side of the street and waiting silently.

The blue light radiation in my mind is getting wider and wider, and the boundaries that can be monitored are getting farther and farther.

After waiting for a long time, there were even well-wishers of the Turing clan who dropped the copper plate and regarded Luo Yang, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, as a beggar, and in this way, he actually accumulated more than 100 copper plates, but the rune never responded.

"It seems that Di Xiu is not in this Turing territory, or the Turing tribe has another territory, and he has returned to his hometown after many years of dust, maybe ......"

Before Luo Yang's thoughts stopped, he felt a trace of fluctuation brush his eyebrows.

"Huh?" he hesitated, and when he opened his eyes to look at the divine bone on the left, he saw that the runes left on it had become distorted, faintly giving birth to guidance, but he was not sure.

"Well, there's always a direction. ”

Luo Yang put away the divine bones, looked at the copper coin thrown into his arms by the well-wisher, and said with a smile: "If you receive a little water, you must be reported by Yongquan, you will not be able to be a blood slave from today onwards! ”

The figure rose into the air, threw out a trace of divine blood before leaving, and stabbed into the eyebrows of those well-meaning Turing people, immediately pulling out the slave seal, leaving them covered in blood.

It doesn't matter if these people can grow up Luo Yang, anyway, people give him a little favor, and he has returned it to others thousands of times, as for whether he can afford it, it depends on personal creation.

In the future, this town became the holy city of the Turing people, but by that time, the beneficiaries of today had been gone, and only a few survived, because the great luck hit them, and they could not maintain their original hearts. Whether it is a human race or a Turing race, the mind will change with the changes in the general environment, how can there be an unchanging person?

Luo Yang's speed was very fast, and if the rune's calculation was correct, then Emperor Xiu was in this territory, hidden in the rolling mountains.