Chapter 238: The Lord of Blood Slave Island (I)
Le Chen sat down cross-legged, silently feeling the breath contained in the stars, and golden runes poured into Le Chen's mind, making him gradually have a hint of enlightenment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
This star is called Great Awakening, so-called, there is Great Awakening, and then I know that it is a big dream.
This star seems to contain the path of wisdom, enlightenment and enlightenment.
It's just that the reason is obscure, and after the clouds are cleared, the sun cannot be seen.
Le Chen felt for a long time, and shook his head helplessly, like other star palaces, he could only experience a fur, and when he lit up the Dajue Star Palace, he only understood the art of marrying dreams.
The so-called art of marrying dreams can enter other people's dreams and travel, and can make others fall into the dreams they create.
In terms of technique, this technique is really mysterious, although Le Chen's divine sense is powerful, but in the past, he could only perform a spiritual attack similar to hypnotism on ordinary people, but this dream is different, that is, a monk, if there is a significant gap between the spiritual power and Le Chen, but it can also be tempted by the dream created by Le Chen, and its technique is not strong.
However, no matter how strong the magic is, it is still at the level of the small law of dreams, and the great awakening star, the ultimate of the Tao, is "Jue", and now marrying a dream is just a skin.
After Le Chen felt sorry for himself, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, if this technique fell into the hands of any monk, he was afraid that it would cause him to go crazy, but now, he is a person who is not enough.
With this thought, Le Chen's mind was clear, and then he sank down and silently realized the art of marrying a dream.
Time passed minute by minute, his thoughts gradually dimmed, as if he had entered a strange dream, he felt that he had gone to a strange time and space, as if he was at the end of the Ming Dynasty hundreds of years ago, and it was like, the world of the immortal battle array common in classical novels, in that world, he experienced a lot of strange things, and also met a fairy like a Nine Heavens Xuannu.
Then, the dream changed, and he and the Nine Heavens Fairy rode the snow-white crane and traveled to Kyushu.
"Husband, I like you so much!" a cute gothic loli winked at him with her contact lenses.
"I'm leaving......" The girl in the white dress turned around and turned into speckled spots of light.
Countless fragmented images appear in the dream.
Outside the castle, a red sun slowly jumped out of the sea, shining brightly.
Le Chen suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were a little confused, and then, gradually clear, the familiar but forgotten pictures poured into his mind like a tide, and a thin line that Le Chen's current life level could not detect at all slowly condensed into silk on his body, and he didn't know where it was connected to the sky.
After a long time, Le Chen sighed softly.
He strolled out of the secret room, walked out of the castle, looked at the sky, and didn't know what he was looking at, this stop was three days and three nights.
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When Le Chen returned to the secret room again, he seemed to be calm as usual, but when he saw that there was only a lone stone left on the oil painting on the wall of the secret room, he couldn't help but stand in a daze for a long time.
After a long time, Le Chen shook his head, stared, his eyes gradually turned pale gold, and glanced into the secret room.
This Blood Slave Island, so to speak, was given to him by Shaqima, so he must be firmly in his hands.
What's more, this ominous clan with the same root is the same kind as himself.
In his golden eyes, in the corner of the secret room, a magic array with strange blood-colored runes flowing gradually appeared.
Le Chen's palm flipped over, and the seal copper coin appeared in the palm of his hand, he felt it silently, and then took a step, and then entered the magic array, and with a faint red flash, Le Chen's figure disappeared without a trace.
The next moment, Le Chen appeared on the continent that his divine sense had entered, standing in front of the giant stone sculpture that was more than 1,000 zhang high.
This is the center of the entire continent, he stands on a stone platform as high as an altar, this platform is also hundreds of zhang high, with an area of tens of zhang, and hundreds of stone steps stretch down, here, the entire continent is under the eyes of Le Chen.
The whole continent, sparse villages gathered around this giant stone sculpture and platform, and extended away, many villages, afraid that there are tens of thousands of people, all skin colors, at this moment, the villagers are full of horror to look at the giant stone sculpture in the center of the continent that seems to pierce the sky, at this time the giant statue, is exuding a faint golden light.
Le Chen blinked, his golden eyes gradually returned to normal, this continent has an area of tens of thousands of square kilometers, although he just looked at the surrounding villages, but in this short moment, Le Chen also felt that his eyes were tingling.
Soon, a small black dot appeared under the stone platform, but it was an old man in gray robe with an eastern face, who ran to the bottom of the stone platform and knelt down tremblingly: "My most honorable master, welcome to your arrival, may your glory shine on us forever!"
Although he was under a platform of several hundred zhang, his voice was extremely clear and came into Le Chen's ears, Le Chen couldn't help nodding slightly, it turned out to be a strong man in building a foundation, although it was only in the early stage of foundation building, but this kind of blood slave was the best of the best.
Bowing slightly, Le Chen nodded: "Your name is Xu Ming, the local patriarch!"
The old man leaned deeply. "Yes, the old slave is the patriarch of this ominous clan......"
Le Chen could clearly feel the old man's every thought, all his memories, and even his emotions, Le Chen could see them at a glance.
Le Chen could feel even more that as long as he moved his thoughts, the old man would disappear in an instant.
This is the absolute control of the Blood Slave Island that has imprinted the Blood Slave mark in its bloodline.
With Shaqima's help, after Le Chen's divine sense successfully repaired the giant statue, he already knew a lot about this Blood Slave Island, including its past and present lives.
The stone of the so-called four treasures of the Danu god clan is actually the place where blood slaves are imprisoned and raised, and the statue in the center of this world represents the lord of this world.
Thinking about it, Le Chen couldn't help but be ashamed, he was really ignorant and fearless, he even had to touch the secret treasure of the ancient god clan himself, if it wasn't for Shaqima's action, he would definitely be killed.
As an ancient god race, although it is not one of the four major gods of chaos, it is also incomparably strong, but like other ancient gods, the Danu god race should have perished after the collapse of the universe, but its secret treasure remained.
According to the Chinese calling custom, before the collapse of the universe, it was the ancient period, and after the collapse of the universe, there was a long ancient period of hundreds of millions of years.
The ancestor of the Najotun family was born at the end of this ancient era, but in fact, its ancestor did not really control the entire Farstone world as he did, but only barely obtained the qualification to enter and leave the Farr world after vowing to become a slave of the remnants of the powerful gods of the Nadanu god race.
The world of Farr was originally a place where the powerful of the Danu gods imprisoned slaves and sacrifices, and the ancestor of the Najordon family used it to imprison blood slaves, so that the world of Farr became a blood slave island in the eyes of the outside world.
It's just that although the ancestor of the Jotun family had a good idea, after all, because he was not the real master of the world here, the blood slaves of the world found an opportunity.
After all, the first generation of blood slaves captured by the ancestors of the Jordan family here are all highly qualified people from different worlds, and after these blood slaves rebelled, the Eastern monks and Western magicians joined forces to use the secret method of blood sacrifice to severely damage the ancestor of the Jordan family, although almost half of the blood slaves died in this battle, but the ancestor of the Jordan family also suffered a heavy blow, that is, the immortal was afraid of being seriously injured and fell into an eternal sleep.
The rest of the surviving blood slaves have been living on this blood slave island since then, and for tens of thousands of years, this tribal-like village has been formed, and now this blood slave island has a population of more than 100,000.
It's just that this Blood Slave Island belongs to the land of no god, and the inhabitants of the island have been greatly restricted in their cultivation, and in terms of the two largest groups on the island, the Eastern Monks cannot break through the foundation building level, and the Western Mage is difficult to step into the realm of the Grand Mage. (To be continued.) )