The old man in front of him, Xu Ming, broke through the foundation but when he reshaped the stone sculpture of the god by himself. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On this Blood Slave Island, many monks achieved a breakthrough in the realm on that day.

The rule of this world is that the stronger the God's master, the stronger his slaves.

As for the god lord of this world now, although he is himself, it is difficult to imagine how strong the god lord is.

Because when he rebuilt the statue of the god, he did it with the help of Shaqima, or rather, Shaqima.

Thinking about it, Le Chen couldn't help but rub his nose, count these blood slaves lucky, if it were themselves, let alone reshape the statue, there would be no scum left that had been sucked by the devouring power in this statue. Mo said that he, the emperor ancestor of the Jordan family, should be equal to or even surpass the strength of Jindan Zhenren, such a strong man, if he wants to reshape this statue of the god lord, he is like a moon in the water, I am afraid that he has never thought about it, otherwise, he will not succumb to the remnants of the ancient god clan.

However, the upper limit of the power of the slave in this world is not only determined by the divine power of the god lord when he shapes the statue, but also closely related to the divine power that the god lord usually displays.

Therefore, their own strength still limits them, if they really have the strength of Shaqima, I don't know if this Blood Slave Island, among the people with excellent qualifications, will a real person of Jindan slowly appear in a few days.

Thinking about it, Le Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly, but now he was more and more afraid to estimate Shaqima's terrifying strength.

Immediately, Le Chen glanced at the old man who was still prostrate on the ground, and nodded slightly.

The next moment, he and the old man appeared next to a stone wall at the end of the river, but this was a forbidden place on the island, and there were restrictions on all sides, and only the patriarch and a few elders could enter.

But in this world, Le Chen can do whatever he wants, and here, he is the absolute master.

The old man's white beard curled, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground again.

Le Chen could feel his helplessness, obedience, sadness and anger.

Although they are blood slaves, for tens of thousands of years, this place has been a borderless land, and suddenly there is a master who can control their life and death at will, how can he not be helpless? How can he not feel sad for his fate?

As for his anger, he was cursing the heavens, why should he be so cruel to their people!

As for himself, limited by the cursed bloodline, he will not have the slightest resentful emotion.

And even emotions such as helplessness, sadness, and anger are slowly disappearing as he slowly accepts reality.

In the face of God, there is only piety, only obedience.

Le Chen's eyes were on the stone wall, and with a slight wave of his hand, the picture of Danu Island appeared hazy on the white stone wall.

Le Chen smiled slightly, "It turns out that you can see the outside world here. Then he was slightly surprised: "Oh, there is a mage family with strange blood, and his mother has used secret medicine, and his children can leave this island without being cursed?"

This is indeed a very unexpected discovery, because according to the information that Le Chen obtained from the inheritance of the god lord of this small world, the slaves and sacrifices on this island cannot leave this world without the permission of the god lord, not to mention that Le Chen does not have the ability to bring these blood slaves out of this world now.

Watching the old man go away, Le Chen looked at the white stone wall curiously again, and his face gradually became strange.

In fact, in this world, it was just a matter of waving his hand that Le Chen wanted someone to come to him, but Le Chen felt that it was too impolite.

Although these people are all blood slaves, and even Le Chen can feel that he may have a high-minded mentality towards these blood slaves because of the influence of the statue of the god lord, however, Le Chen is still not used to doing this kind of thing that treats intelligent lives as toy puppets that come and go when they are summoned.

After the patriarch Xu Wei left, Le Chen was even more calm, and put aside the voice of the blood slaves in this world, otherwise, it would be too noisy.

After waiting for a while, I saw the patriarch Xu Wei in front, and the group walked quickly, and when they got closer, they knelt down and saluted.

The seven or eight old men behind the patriarch of Xu Cheng thought that they were the elders of the blood slave clan, Xu Ling and the others naturally thought that Le Chen knew everything, but they didn't know that Le Chen had temporarily abandoned the seventh sense of consciousness in this world, couldn't hear their voices, and didn't investigate their thinking, so they were naturally confused.

However, Le Chen didn't say anything, just bowed slightly, and then saw those elders Finally, a Western beauty wearing a white magic robe slowly came to the front of the team, knelt down and prayed: "Lord God, please forgive me for my sins!"

This is a blonde woman with blue eyes, about thirty years old, with a beautiful appearance and charm, and a mature and stable charm.

Le Chen listened thoughtlessly and asked, "What's your name, why are you asking for my forgiveness?"

As soon as this sentence came out, almost everyone looked at it in surprise, and they all hurriedly lowered their heads.

Le Chen smiled and said, "It's good for you to communicate with me normally, but I don't like to listen to your voice." "I vaguely feel that I don't want to snoop on their privacy all the time, but it's not easy to say it, if I really want to get along with them on an equal footing, it will damage the majesty of the god.

The Western female mage immediately said respectfully: " Yes, master, my name is Villanica, I am an elder of my clan, and I am also a mage who has studied space magic a little, because this world has no owner before, it has become a desolate exile place, my husband and I have been thinking about it, we don't want our descendants to stay in this barren land forever, and it just so happens that he is an alchemist with a strange heritage, during my pregnancy, he refined many medicines for me to take, and later, my children and I have the ability to leave this world without being cursed, at that time, you have not been able to rule this world, but our actions are still sinful, I, Villanica, ask for your forgivenessthat my pious heart may be at peace!"

Le Chen was stunned for a while, and asked, "Where is your husband?" There is such an incredible alchemist, or his own blood slave, he has really picked up a treasure!

Although this should be related to the strange physique of Villanica's spatial magician, the ability to change the power of the curse in the bloodline through medicine, so that it will not explode and die due to the onset of the curse power when it leaves this world, this ability to refine medicine is simply amazing.

As for whether it has been verified or not, in fact, for these blood slaves, their own physical condition is naturally clear, that is, if they do not go out of this world space, they can feel whether their curse has disappeared or not.

And if you hear this message from the heart of the troubled blood slave, you can't be wrong.

Hearing Le Chen ask about her husband, Villanica's face showed sadness, "He, he was exhausted while refining medicine, and he died shortly after the birth of my two little daughters......" His eyes were red, and he wanted to cry.

Le Chen sighed and nodded.

Seeing that the female mage was lying motionless on the ground, Le Chen thought for a while, and said helplessly: "Okay, I forgive your sins." ”

All the elders who were trembling immediately looked relieved, and Veranika also breathed a sigh of relief.

Le Chen glanced at her and felt that she was not as pious as she seemed on the surface, at least, she had much more ideas than these elders, and it seemed that the secret medicine refined by her husband had many "side effects".

At this time, Xu Ming's mouth let out strange syllables, and soon, the four young men and women at the end of the line came over one after another, standing in a row, all wearing black masks similar to those worn by the Danu Protoss warriors, and their bodies were draped in blood-colored robes, which looked as if they were only worn during sacrifices. (To be continued.) )