The prosperous age of blood

Chapter 19 The First Ancestor of the Blood Race

"We have already harvested 153 green rock crystals, and our trip is not in vain." After carefully counting the number of green rock crystals, Jia Liao said.

Hearing this number, the entire Iron Shield members laughed with satisfaction. Although they thought that they might gain a lot of wealth when they came, they didn't expect it to be so easy.

Although they have harvested a lot, the Iron Shield members have no intention of stopping. They know that this may be just the beginning, and there must be more treasures hidden in this cave waiting for them to discover.

"Go, and move on."

Under the leadership of Jia Liao, Qian Qi and his party walked forward for a few miles, and the eyes suddenly opened up, and the entire cave became wider.

"There is light! How can there be light underground?"

Everyone walked forward strangely, jumping out of the cave was a large space, a faint light emanated from the top of their heads, and when they looked up, they saw twinkling stars like the night sky.

"This is a formation." Jia Liao looked at the top of his head like the real night sky, and the bright starry sky seemed to be within reach.

"What a nice view."

Qian Qi is also immersed in this wonderful feeling of being in the vast starry sky. At this moment, he seems to have come to the edge of the galaxy, with stars flowing in front of him, and the little stars deduce the laws and laws of all things in the world.

These ever-evolving stars took away his mind and soul, and a penetrating soul awareness knocked on the unknown world in his heart.

"Life is death, death is life, life and death are endless"

"Positive five elements, against five elements, mutual generation and restraint with restraint"

"One is ten thousand, ten thousand is empty, there is nothing in the world"

"The reincarnation of all things, the definite number of the heaven and the earth, the grand universe, cannot be changed"

My brain was shocked, as if there were countless information pouring into my mind. The torrent formed by these huge information was more violent and turbulent than blood energy. However, after these information entered my mind, there was only such a short paragraph of text resounding in my brain :
"Life is death, death is life, life and death are endless"

"Positive five elements, against five elements, mutual generation and restraint with restraint"

"One is ten thousand, ten thousand is empty, there is nothing in the world"

"The reincarnation of all things, the definite number of the heaven and the earth, the grand universe, cannot be changed"

Although the text is short, the few words imprinted in the depths of the soul that can be felt without sound are so huge.

"What's going on?" Qianqi was taken aback, and quickly pinched himself, and then he woke up from that mysterious feeling. The stars in the night sky above his head were still as real, but they were not as sacred and remote as before, and existed from ancient times. of mystery.

"what happened?"

Seeing Qianqi talking to himself, Jia Liao and other blood races all looked at Qianqi with doubts on their faces.

"Did you hear anything just now?" Qianqi asked.

The doubts on the faces of Jia Liao and other blood races were even more serious, and they asked, "What?"

Qianqi frowned slightly. "It seems that they didn't hear anything. Why was I the only one who heard that passage? What does that passage mean? Life and death are endless, mutual generation and mutual restraint, destiny and reincarnation."

Qianqi lowered his head and thought to himself: "Longlong Qiankun cannot be changed. It means that although life and death in this world are endless, the reincarnation and mutual generation and restraint of all things are arranged by someone in the dark? Who can be so powerful, able to control everything and control the world?"

At this time, Qianqi suddenly remembered the ancient legends that have been circulated since the human age. It is said that everything in the world was created by the God of Creation.

"Does the God of Creation really exist? The supreme existence standing above Dracula, the ruler of heaven and earth, the beginning and end of everything. God of Creation?" He is rather curious, and knows a lot about human literature. Now his thoughts are wild and unconstrained, and he thinks of the Creator God, which makes him feel funny.

"Qianqi, what's the matter?" Jia Liao asked, seeing Qianqi's face full of thoughts.

"It's nothing." Qian Qi smiled and stopped thinking about it, so he looked around the wide space.

The space is large, but it is a little empty. The entire space is only decorated with the starry sky above the head. Apart from the stone walls, there are countless caves around the space that are the same as when Qian Qi and others came.

In the open space in front of Qianqi was a clump of weeds, which exuded a strange fragrance.The space behind him is silver, like a floor; on the left is a pile of dead bones; on the right is a stone tablet.

"These bones don't belong to the blood race." Jia Liao came to the pile of dead bones and said after a few glances: "The upper teeth of the blood race's skull are sunken because there are two blood race fangs, and the upper teeth of these dead bones and the lower teeth Osteoarthritis, obviously human."

"Is this the remains of human beings?" Qianqi looked around more and more curiously, and finally walked towards the stone tablet on the right.

The stone tablet is as tall as a person, and the black tablet is covered with red runes, which seems to be some kind of writing.Qianqi walked to the front of the stele and stroked the dust off the stele with his hand. The tiny red characters flashed in front of him as if they were enlarged suddenly. This is a very strange phenomenon. When you look at it, it suddenly appears in front of you like a magnifying glass, with each stroke clearly drawn.

Qianqi couldn't understand the text on it, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly saw a row of attribute names in the lower right corner, which said, X Yin, the ancestor of the blood clan!
The bottom line of small characters is the name, but it is written in blood clan characters, but the word "hidden" has been eroded by the years and cannot be read clearly, but even so, it has already shocked Qian Qi.

"Isn't the ancestor of the blood race Dracula?" Qianqi was surprised: "What's the matter with this hidden thing? He wrote the oldest blood race script and claimed to be the ancestor of the blood race. Who the hell?"

There are many characters on the stele, but Qianqi couldn't read the rest of the characters except for the bottom line of small characters, so he walked around to the back of the stele.Behind the stele is a layer of sand.

"Other areas in this space are covered with black soil, but this place is covered with sand. Could it be that there is something buried underneath?" Qian Qi thought to himself, and began to dig without hesitation.

Sandy soil is soil without nutrients. Can the buried things absorb nutrients?

The sandy soil is easy to dig. In just a few minutes, Qianqi has already dug more than one meter deep.Heck, Qianqi's outstretched hand quickly retreated as if being shocked by an electric shock, only to see a piece of white finger bone exposed under the sand.

This amputated phalanx was as white as jade, and the whole bone exuded a sacred but blood-eating aura. Looking at this amputated phalanx, two tears suddenly fell from the corners of Qianqi's eyes. This kind of uncontrollable tears he had once experienced I experienced it once, and that time the figure of a woman flashed in my mind.

Qianqi understood that it was a feeling from the heart that blood is thicker than water and that loved ones will never forget it.

If it is said that what flashed in his mind at that time was the figure of his mother. Although he had never masked his face, the affection of close relatives made him cry unconsciously, so why now?
Looking at the amputated phalanx, a line of small characters suddenly appeared in his mind.

"The ancestor of the blood race!"

Although he didn't know why he had such a weird idea, Qian Qi vaguely felt that the skeleton behind the monument must be related to the person who inscribed on the monument and claimed to be the ancestor of the blood race.

After a few glances, Qianqi dug carefully again. After feeling the electric shock at the beginning, he no longer touched the phalanx, but gently dug with the dagger from beside it.

The sand receded, and a skeleton hand was gradually revealed under the buried phalanx, followed by half an arm connected to the hand.

Looking at the half of the crystal-clear arm without any impurities, Qianqi tentatively touched it again, but was not shocked, so he boldly stretched out his hand and pulled the osteotomized arm out of the sand.

"It's a left arm." Because of the loss of his left hand, Qianqi could tell at a glance that it was a left arm. The length of this arm was two feet from the hand to the elbow joint. In Qianqi's hands, the osteotomized arm had no flesh and blood. Connected, but the joints did not fall off, as if there was glue holding these joints together.

Qian Qi glanced back at the pile of human bones, which had been corroded by the years.

"If this stele has existed since the human age, then this left arm has existed for at least 2000 years, or even longer, but the arm buried on the ground has no traces of time erosion. Who would be its owner? What about it?" Qianqi couldn't imagine that what kind of person's severed arm could exist for more than 2000 years without the slightest influence of time.

Big Mouth ran around and came to Qianqi's side. Seeing him holding a dry bone in his hand, he said in a daze, "Seeing that you have been digging here for a long time, you thought you found some treasure. It turned out to be just a dry bone. If you want more over there." After speaking, he pointed to the pile of human skeletons.

Qian Qi ignored him, for some reason, ever since he picked up the bone arm, he had no intention of letting it go, and he still had a desire to protect and hold it.This kind of weird thought and idea couldn't be shaken off in his heart, which made him feel a sense of hatred for anyone who wanted to get close to the osteotomized arm.

"Look, these grasses are not ordinary grasses."

Linksy, who had been seldom talking all this time, yelled beside the pile of weeds. He has always liked flowers and plants, and he has also studied plants very well. I saw him staring at the messy bushes, and the excitement in his eyes could not be suppressed. "These are all spirit grasses, which are rarer than the fruit of the piranha flower!"

As soon as Lin Kexi said this, Jia Liao and the others rushed over, and the faces of all the blood races showed indescribable excitement and excitement.They have personally experienced the efficacy of the piranha fruit, which is even rarer than the piranha fruit. Can they not be excited?

Naturally stuffing the osteotomized arm into his bosom, Qianqi also walked over. Only when he got closer did Qianqi realize that the weird smell from those grasses had become sweeter and sweeter. It's refreshing to hear.

"Quick, don't damage their aura, pull them up by the roots together." Linkxi danced and directed, seeing Big Mouth reaching out and hurriedly slapped it, and said sharply: "You are too careless, you can't do this job." As he spoke, he commanded again: "Pull out the soil together."

"I seem to have heard the word spirit grass just now!"

Just as the Iron Shield members were pulling weeds excitedly, a soft and familiar voice suddenly came from above their heads.

"Hei Kui!"

Qian Qi's face changed, he didn't need to look up to know that the person above his head was the leader of the Flying Dragon Hunting Group---Hei Xuanfeng Hei Kui.

(End of this chapter)