Red Heart Survey

  Chapter 429 Senhai Origin Realm

  Hearing now, Jiang Wang probably has some understanding.

  Dragon God is the **** of the so-called holy race, Qingqishu and Qingjiuye, and they even think that this **** is the only righteous god.

  And he was recognized as a dragon **** messenger.

  From their words, it can be inferred that the "Dragon God" must have existed, and there were also precedents in which envoys were selected to come to the Senhai World, but they did not know what caused them to fall asleep.

  This sleepy time point is a thousand years.

  In addition, this so-called "Holy Clan" from Green Seven Trees and Green Nine Leaves in the so-called Senhai Origin Realm is not the only human race. Maybe their ethnic status is relatively high, or they have been sheltered by the "Dragon God", so they are called "Holy Race". But for some reason, after the "Holy Race" stopped exploring outside, they seldom came into contact with other human races, and they even thought that other human races other than them were extinct.

  From this information, it can be inferred that there must be some danger in the source world of Senhai. It was the danger that caused the "Holy Race" to stop exploring externally, and it was precisely because of that danger that the "Holy Race" would think that other human races in the Senhai Origin Realm might be extinct.

  This "danger" is probably related to the "yanxiao" mentioned by Qing Qishu.

  Even the “holy hunting” rules handed down by the “holy race” may not be able to break away from it.

  I just don’t know what this "Yan Xiao" is. Is it a person, or a certain evil god, a monster, or some other weird thing or phenomenon.

   "Yan Xiao...what is it?" Jiang Wang asked.

  Even the relatively leaping Green Seven Trees did not answer. For them, this is obviously a taboo that should not be mentioned.

   And Qing Jiuye flipped his hand to buckle the short bow upside down on his arm, the wooden arrow was placed behind him, and there was an oblique quiver on his back waist.

  "A foreigner, how do you call you?" He obviously made a decision.

   "Uh, just call me Zhang Linchuan." Jiang Wang said.

  It's not that he lied for lies, but out of caution about this strange world.

  Some curse-abuse techniques can be cast by name. This Senhai Origin Realm cultivation system seems to be different, maybe there is some method he can't imagine.

  Especially now that Zhang Linchuan is known as the messenger of the White Bone Dao, it is even more burdenless to use his name.

  It would be a good thing if someone really cursed and bored.

   "It's a mediocre surname, and the first name is also very ordinary." Qing Qishu recovered a little at this time, and began to be carefree again, despising people.

"Don't say that." Qing Jiuye objected: "No matter the mediocre surname, the strong can emerge. No matter how great the inheritance is, the weak will be mediocre all day long. Since the messenger is selected by the Dragon God, he will get rid of the inferior and possess Noble."

  This conversation between these two people is awkward how to listen.

  Although the latter seems to be complimenting.

  It is a kind of blind conceit to one's own ethnic group that is deeply ingrained and cannot be concealed between the lines. Probably for them, all surnames that are not "green" are mediocre surnames.

  Jiang Wang didn't say a word about this, just let them be happy.

  "Zhang Linchuan." Qing Jiuye said earnestly: "I now represent the saints and give you the privilege of going to the land of the gods. If you can confirm your identity as the dragon **** messenger, you will gain the friendship of the saints."

  Jiang Wang said: "I think I need to understand before making a decision."

Qing Jiuye thought for a while: "Probably you first came to Senhai Origin Realm, and you don’t know the situation here. You don’t understand how lucky it is to be invited to the Divine Shadow Land. In the entire Senhai Origin Realm, that’s the only one. Safe home."

   "What are the dangers here? More terrible than hiding snakes?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" Green Seven Tree would get up now, with his hands still covering his heart: "Although the place of hiding the snake is terrible, our saint warriors often go hunting. Outsiders, you are the real danger to the source world of Senhai, I don't know anything at all!"

  The wound on his knee has healed at this time, and this resilience is really terrifying.

  Jiang Wang looked at him with a faint smile: "If you think I am your dragon **** messenger, should you respect me more?"

Qing Jiuye said, "It hasn't been in a thousand years. Is there really a miracle in the world? Actually, I don't believe that you are a dragon **** messenger. Qishu is even more so. He is just afraid of being cut off. The hope is slim. So don’t expect the great saints to treat you respectfully."

   "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

  Qing Jiuye said directly: "Yes."

  Ignoring the teeth and dancing claws on the green seven trees, Jiang Wang asked with interest: "Then why do you invite me to the land of the shadow of the gods?"

  Qing Jiuye was silent for a while, and said, “Although I don’t believe that the Dragon God Envoy will still exist, I want to give myself a chance.”

  Qing Qishu's expression softened, and it was rare that he did not talk back.

  Jiang Wang calmly thought about the gains and losses, and did not believe in one-sided words: "Then, if I am not a dragon **** messenger, wouldn’t it be dangerous to go to your god’s shade rashly?"

   Dealing with these two "saints" warriors, he is still a little sure. But that place of God's shadow must gather the entire "holy race", and the situation of the enemy and us is so unclear, he really dare not pretend that he can penetrate everything. The powerhouses in the inner palace are not without being trapped in the secret realm of the Seven-Star Tower.

   "Extremely ignorant!" Green Seven Tree snorted coldly: "Since Leek Yew invites you in the name of the saint, you can share his shadow."

  "What is the concept of Shenyin?" Jiang Wang was not annoyed by his attitude.

   Judging from the short-term contact, Qing Jiuye is relatively quiet, rigid, and determined, while Qing Qishu is arrogant, shows off, and brags, but he is not a villain.

"Shen Yin is a gift given by the Dragon God to the Holy Race, and it is a qualification. Only with the permission of the Dragon God can you enter the land of the Shen Yin." Qing Jiuye explained: "I will share the Shen Yin with you, once you If I die, I will lose the shadow of God."

  Qing Qishu added: "As a saint, the result of losing the shadow of God... is death."

   "The loss of the shadow of the gods is death? Is there definitely no survival outside the land of the shadows of the gods?" Jiang Wang asked.

  "It may not be impossible to survive outside the land of the shadow of the gods. After all, many human settlements once existed. But for the saints, if they lose the shadow of the gods, they will lose their power.

  Qing Jiuye didn’t say anything behind it, but the meaning was obvious.

  In a dangerous place like Senhai Yuanjie, the result of losing power is indeed no different from death.

  The supernatural power system of the "Holy Race" is related to Shenyin? No wonder they will respect the Dragon God as the only righteous God.

  In this way, in order to invite Jiang Wang to the land of the gods and to verify his identity as the dragon **** messenger, Qing Jiuye took a huge risk.

  I just don’t know if this "sacrifice" is because of the Green Seven Trees, or there are deeper reasons behind it.

  Especially when he himself is not sure that Jiang Wang is the dragon **** messenger, and even he is suspicious, this kind of adventure requires courage.

  Because this is a sane person, when he is sober, he gambles "stupidly".

  Jiang Wang opened up: "I still want to know..."

  "Shall we talk while walking?" Qing Jiuye suddenly looked up and interrupted him: "It's getting dark soon. We can't spend the night outside."

   "Why?" Jiang Wang asked when he didn't understand.

"will die."

  Simple, straightforward, and of course.

  From the sparsely falling sky light among the forest leaves, it can be judged that the world is still daytime at this time.

  Senhai Yuanyuan was always so dim, but because of Qing Jiuye's words, it suddenly became extremely gloomy.

  It seems that many indescribable horrors will be enveloped here with the time period called "night".

  Night...

what happens?

  (End of this chapter)