I have Shanhaijing

Chapter 124

After Lei Nuo opened the scroll, he found out that it contained many blood clan secrets that had been lost. This discovery made Lei Nuo happy for a while.

After staying in the Tremere family for three days, Long Wentian waited for Lei Nuo to sort everything out before leaving the castle.

You don't have to worry about the rest. After all, with the support of thirteen families, there will be no changes in Renault's future development, and how much Renault develops depends on him.

When Long Wentian left this time, a strange force suddenly erupted from the depths of the South American rainforest.

People who are slightly stronger have felt this power, and it disappeared after a short-lived. It is strange because everyone feels that this power is not powerful and terrifying, but it can be felt by people all over the world. to it.

Long Wentian and the elders of the blood clan felt the power almost at the same time.

"What's the matter?" Xiaoran asked.

"I don't know." Long Wentian shook his head and answered, and the others also said they didn't know. "I'm going there!" Long Wentian said firmly after thinking for a while.Anyway, there is no news about Bai Qi, and I have some time recently, so I might as well go and see what's going on.

"Okay, I'll go with you." Xiao Ran was also very curious about this, and just got bored of playing here, so she clapped her hands happily and said.

"I'm going too!" Lei Nuo also followed, "We're going too!" The thirteenth Patriarch of the Blood Race said at the same time.

Long Wentian shook his head, "It's better not to go, I can go by myself, and you here just take advantage of this time to speed up the integration of the various families."

Two days later, Long Wentian brought Xiao Ran to North America.

Among all the people, Long Wentian felt the fluctuation that time most clearly, and he could probably feel that the power deviation was within a few hundred kilometers.

Long Wentian has been burrowing into a primeval forest in North America, where there are few people and only a few indigenous people live here, the natural features are well preserved and the scenery is beautiful.Along the way, Xiaoran kept yelling and screaming, extremely excited.Only Long Wentian felt a little uneasy in his heart.

The first day passed peacefully, but the second day was different.More and more people came here, and the surrounding hundreds of kilometers were almost completely occupied by supernatural creatures—some people came from various countries and regions.

Long Wentian felt the ninjas of Japan, (I apologize, first of all I have to admit that it is really not good to call someone a dog Japan, after all, a dog is synonymous with loyalty, thank you for the suggestion from the street stall brothers, indeed, naming it Japan The country is much better, the country of Japan, the country of Japan, you know the country of Japan, quack~~~) The ascetic monks of the third degree of India, the people of the Holy See, the indigenous priests of South America, and the monks of China, all over the world Capable people gathered together, and it was the first time that Long Wentian knew that there were so many practitioners in the world.

Xiaoran gradually lost her composure. He came here first, but now so many people broke in, and many self-sufficient practitioners put on an appearance of being the biggest in the world, which made Xiaoran very upset.If it wasn't for Long Wentian who stopped Xiaoran, he would have already dealt with many of those self-important guys.

There are three types of people that Long Wentian pays attention to: monks in China, ninjas in Japan, and priests in the Holy See.The Japanese ninja is purely Long Wentian's intuition, he always feels that there will be no good things if there are Japanese people present, and a Japanese ninja passed by their hiding place in the morning and Long Wentian felt the same feeling from him. A few days ago, the two hijackers had very similar auras.The Holy See is an old man. After Renault masters the blood clan, he will confront these people. Naturally, he should pay more attention.

With the search of everyone, the scope narrowed a little bit, and finally found the source of the mysterious energy on the third day.

In the evening, people surrounded a cave, and when they came here, they suddenly felt the energy feeling that night.

Everyone who had been avoiding face-to-face showed their bodies, but Long Wentian and his group hid aside and did not come out. Through observation, Long Wentian knew that some righteous monks from the Middle Earth had come, and only a few elders from the Devil's Cult had come.

The two Yin'asandu monks lost their composure at first, and tentatively walked into the cave. Everyone looked at them nervously.

The two monks walked to the entrance of the cave, and just stepped into the cave with one foot, suddenly there was a burst of murmurs from the cave, and everyone couldn't understand what it was, but they were also shocked.The two monks retracted their feet as if they were electrocuted.

The crowd waited for a while but there was no movement, the two monks became more courageous and raised their feet to go in.The voice sounded again, but this time speaking in eagle language that everyone could understand: "Don't come in!"

People are always afraid of what they don't know, once they figure it out, there is nothing to worry about.

After understanding the meaning of the words, the two ascetic monks stepped in with great strides, relieved.Everyone saw the two people go in and waited for a while, there was nothing to do, and they rushed in immediately.

The cave is so wide that it is as big as a football field. There is a strange red light on the stone roof hundreds of meters high and the surrounding stone walls. There is a stalagmite in the middle of the cave. emits a soft red light.

"That's it!" Everyone exclaimed in unison and rushed towards the red stone exuding strange energy.

The voice heard outside the cave just now sounded again: "Don't come over!" The crowd stopped for a moment, and a ten-year-old Indian boy walked out from behind the stalagmite.He stood in front of the stalagmite and said to everyone: "This piece of 'God's Blood' is a sacred object in our clan, you must not touch it!"

Taoist Master Qingfeng in the righteous path asked, "Is this stone yours?"

The Indian boy nodded and said: "Yes, our family has guarded this piece of 'God's Blood' for more than 1000 years, and I am the guardian of this 'God's Blood' for this generation."

Daoist Qingfeng turned around and said to the people behind him: "Fellow Taoists, since this stone is already owned by the owner, let's go back!"

A Japanese man sneered and said: "Idiot Chinese people, what has a master, the world's most powerful things belong to them!"

Daoist Qingfeng ignored him, and just called the people in the righteous way to leave. Although there were many people in the righteous way who were unwilling, they all walked out under the caring eyes of Daoist Qingfeng.

I didn't know the heights of the world and endured the words, but he angered a demon elder, crying elder, he pulled out his giant sword and pointed at the ninja and cursed: "I'm fucking your ancestors! What nonsense theory, you Japanese slaves who steal people's things are so embarrassed to find them!" Such an excuse! Damn, how fucking shameless!"

Long Wentian shook his head when he heard it outside the cave, secretly thinking that the reputation of China's state of etiquette has been ruined by your few words.

At this time, the elder Tiankui in the cave had already chopped to death the ninja who was still talking back to him.

Long Wen Tianxin said that it was a good kill. Although he is now in a peaceful state of mind and generally would not kill, his hatred for the Japanese country has not diminished at all. If the Japanese country can be wiped out, that would be the happiest thing.

The other ninjas drew out their swords angrily, and a ninja who had one more silver cherry blossom embroidered on his clothes than the others snorted coldly, and all the ninjas bowed and saluted and inserted their swords back.

He stood up and reprimanded his subordinates loudly: "Baga, it's important! The little dog talked to outsiders without my permission. He deserves to die."

All the ninjas knelt on the ground and responded respectfully: "Hi Yi!" He turned around and said to Elder Tiankui in blunt Chinese: "Your Excellency, Endejia Heliu, will remember it in my heart!"

Tiankui laughed loudly and said, "Okay, I'm waiting for you in Tianshan, don't be afraid to come!"

The two Indian and Asan monks had rushed up, but no matter which direction they rushed up from, there was always one person standing in front of them: the Indian boy.

The two tried their best to push forward several times, but they couldn't get through. Finally, with a roar, their withered bodies suddenly inflated like a balloon full of air, and the monk's clothes on their bodies were broken into a handful of cloth strips.Four huge fists hit the ground.

With a "boom", the stone ground within five meters around the three of them turned into fist-sized gravel and flew into the air. The two monks pushed the sharp stones with both hands and hit the boy like a rainstorm.

The Indian boy was extremely fast, his hands were covered with a layer of red light, and he flew in front of him quickly, blocking all the gravel that flew in front of him.When these gravel hit the red glow, they turned into a cloud of fine sand and fell down like sand.For a while, flying sand splashed in all directions, and there were almost no people.

The two monks sank in momentum, all the air in their bodies was squeezed into their fists, and the two fists became as big as half of their bodies. The two huge fists hit the Indian boy together. Long Wentian watched from the outside I have to shake my head, these two people are really shameless, two people deal with such a small child.

The red light on the two hands of the Indian boy suddenly enlarged, and the two hands blocked the two fists. There was no explosion sound as imagined, just like the previous gravel, the two mighty fists Turned into flying sand, not even a drop of blood flowed.The two monks screamed and retreated. They and a group of monks glared at the Indian boy together. Someone yelled, and a dozen people rushed up together.

There was no fear on the boy's face, he clenched his hands, more than a dozen red lights centered on his fists exploded in a spiral like a storm, and met more than a dozen monks of the third degree of India and Ah.

Monk Yin'a Sandu clasped his hands together, and the Buddhist beads on his neck floated up with a burst of golden light, emitting bursts of breath to protect himself.In the strange red light, more than a dozen living Buddha-like monks covered in golden light sat there without moving. It was a picture of a group of Buddhas subduing demons, but no one would have guessed that the living Buddhas were indeed robbers, and the demons were only performing their duties. Guard the sacred objects of your own clan.

The Indian boy alone did not have the upper hand against a dozen ascetic monks, and a dozen people formed a large formation. Long Wentian didn't know it, it was probably the supernatural power of subduing demons in Indian Buddhism.

More than a dozen monks entangled the Indian boy. Golden lights shot at the boy from their prayer beads like sharp swords. The boy was surrounded. Although his power was very special, everyone was not familiar with it. Difficult to deal with, but after all the gap in absolute power is too great, he has been completely suppressed.

His skin has turned as red as "Tears of God", and streaks of golden light splashed on his body like water arrows hitting a stone.

It's just that his body trembled every time he was shot, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he couldn't hold on for long.Seeing the great joy, the Yin'asandu monks urged the golden light one by one to shoot at the boy more intensively.

Finally, when a monk shot a golden light that was much thicker than others and shot at the boy, the red skin on the boy's body was broken like an eggshell, and his body was hit by several golden lights that followed, No longer defenseless, he was beaten like a rag bag and flew back more than ten meters, and fell to the ground with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

All the monks cheered in unison and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

Long Wentian shook his head when he heard it outside: These people are just like the current Yin Asandu Asan. They don't have any shame, but they still feel awe-inspiring, almost like a clown.

Everyone in the cave was waiting for this moment, and it was too late for these idiot monks from Yin'a to take the lead.Now that the enemy in front of them has been hit by them, it is estimated that these monks have wasted a lot of skill, and there will be one less opponent in the fight for "Tears of God".

Xiao Ran outside the cave saw little stars in the eyes of the dangling Indian ornaments on the boy's neck when he fell to the ground: "It's so beautiful! Brother, I want it!"

Long Wentian knocked him on the head: "Quiet, I don't even look at what time it is, but I'm still thinking about something!"

Xiao Ran grabbed Long Wentian's neck and acted like a baby: "No, no, Xiao Ran wants something around his neck!"

"Okay, I'll buy it for you when I go back..." Long Wentian surrendered.

"No, Mi Enyi wants the string around his neck!" Long Wentian found that he doted on Xiaoran more and more now, probably because he wanted a younger brother since he was a child: "Okay, brother will save that child later." Come out and let him give you the necklace around your neck, okay?"

"Yeah!" Xiaoran cheered triumphantly.

In such a short while, the form of the cave has changed drastically. Seeing that he could not protect the holy object, the boy wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, sat cross-legged on the ground, put his hands in a strange posture, and chanted some strange spells in his mouth. Like a badly wounded beast, none of the crowd, who had gone crazy for the holy object, noticed the abnormality of the boy. Following the spell in his mouth, the boy's body began to vibrate strangely. The amplitude was very small at first, and then gradually became larger. turned red again.

Long Wentian felt something was wrong, he didn't care too much, jumped into the cave and cried to the sky, the elder shouted: "Everyone come back quickly!"

The people in the cave didn't care so much, they still walked towards the blood of God.

The body of the boy inside the cave trembled more and more, the whole cave gradually vibrated at the same frequency as him, and the red light on the stone wall lit up like a neon light in the city.

(End of this chapter)