The Blood Lord's whole body is composed of blood lines, and he has no facial features or eyes. However, Qin Lang can still keenly feel that the ancient god is sizing up himself and the witch, as if weighing the winning rate after taking action.

Qin Lang was not afraid and looked straight over.

Even though he is a baby now and his strength can only be 1/10 of what he was in his prime, he has a witch protecting him, so he can escape from the scene no matter what happens.

Looking back now, the witch bodyguard that Old Man Kong found for him was really beneficial without any harm.

"This is just a misunderstanding. Do you want to start a war with me?"

After a long time, the Blood Lord slowly spoke.

The witch crossed her arms and said: "Let's start a war. Are you afraid of it? Do you want to make some gestures?"

Qin Lang smiled and said, "Forget it, the culprit is dead anyway, there is no need for us to fight to the death for a dead person. There is a saying in humans - multiple friends, multiple roads, multiple enemies, multiple walls. . Mr. Blood Lord, what do you think?"

The blood line squirmed and turned into a round ball, making a buzzing sound. "These words deeply affect my heart. Many friends are good, and I like them. Many enemies are bad, and I don't like them."

"You guys have come from afar, what can we do to entertain you? I have some evil blood stones, you can take them if you want..."

"Forget it about the evil blood stone, we are not suitable."

Qin Lang laughed it off, "But I do have a few questions to ask Mr. Blood Lord. Do you know where there are [Ruins of Time and Space] nearby?"

"The ruins of time and space...have not been seen nearby." The mass of flesh that made up the Blood Lord shrank, "But, I do know that there is a [Fallen Temple]. If you want to hunt for treasure, you can go in and explore. "

"Fallen Temple?" Qin Lang was a little curious and glanced at the witch, who shook her head, "The God's Domain is too big. No one has ever been able to walk through the entire God's Domain, and there are many unknown areas."

"The past ownership of [Fallen Temple] is no longer known. I only know that in this temple, there are treasures from [God Above God] buried. Unfortunately, there are many [Fallen Souls] guarding the temple. I have tried a few times. He tried to sneak in for the first time, but failed." After the Blood Lord finished speaking, he stopped talking.

The witch raised her eyebrows, "Since you didn't enter the treasure place, how did you know there was a treasure from [God on God]? Are you trying to trick us into walking into a trap?"

"We are not opposites, and there is no need to deceive you." The Blood Lord said quietly: "I can sense the treasure deep in the Fallen Temple. It should be some kind of gem. I will tell you the distance and direction. As for whether to go or not, it is up to you. That’s it.”

While speaking, the Blood Lord stretched out a blood line, turned it into a scroll and handed it to Qin Lang's hand, "If you really find the treasure, can you show it to me? I won't let your efforts go in vain."

"Besides, I'm not sure whether I'm going or not, but thank you in advance for the map."

Since the Blood Lord had no ill intentions, Qin Lang naturally thanked him politely, and then asked him some information related to [Time Rain] and [Aging Curse]. Unfortunately, the Blood Lord is a "House God" and his scope of activities is With the blood mine as the center, the information that can be given is almost zero.

Seeing this, Qin Lang couldn't say anything more and left.

"What is [God above God]? Is it the name of the realm above the ancestral gods?" Qin Lang asked curiously, this word was very unfamiliar to him.

The witch's expression was solemn, "No, that's what a certain or multiple races call themselves, which means the existence "above the gods"..."

The witch organized the vocabulary carefully and said eloquently, "You are now the first god, so you are naturally qualified to know some information related to the truth of the end of the world. You humans are not wrong in your judgment. The so-called end of the world is actually a battle from the end of the world. Gu cultivation in high planes is a [selection contest], the purpose of which is to select a certain number of the strongest people from among trillions of creatures to become the [supreme ruler], but the specific number of these places is different every time, and I don’t know how many people there are. I don’t know the quantity, I just know it’s very rare.”

"And [God above God] is a race that actively participates in the end of the world in order to allow the tribe to become the [Supreme Power]. It usually appears in the later time period of the end of the world. It is impossible for [God above God] to appear at the current time point, because they often have The strength of the [Creator] is comparable to that of the [Creator]. For the sake of balance, the [Supreme Power] does not allow them to participate in this [selection] in advance.”

"Perhaps you discovered early on that the living environment is changing at every point in time. In the early days of the end of the world, the enemies you encountered were relatively weak. But as time goes by, as humans become stronger, more powerful enemies also begin to appear. Life forms, such as awakened ones, immortal bodies, immortal bodies, and current gods, you can completely regard them as new contestants."

The information given by the witch made Qin Lang very silent. It was only at this moment that he really touched some core issues. Many of the doubts that had been lingering in his mind for a long time were also explained with [Supreme Power] and [Selection Competition] .

"Then what might happen next?" Qin Lang was very concerned.

The witch's eyes were solemn, "The ancient gods are awakening one after another, the ancestor gods are waiting to compete on their respective tracks, and higher-level terrifying existences will settle down in this world to lay out their plans. This is a battle that will last for many, many years, and trillions of creatures will fall. The cruel battlefield..."

"The Void told me that you are a pawn or bait of a terrifying existence, but you don't have to worry too much. That terrifying existence is too strong and is infinitely close to becoming the Supreme Power. Only in the post-apocalyptic period can you meet Him. By then, you should have enough strength to protect yourself."

"It's so difficult."

Qin Lang looked up at the sky, feeling extremely depressed.

No wonder Teacher Shu didn't want to talk too much about him. This was too depressing. It was easy for people with weak minds to lie down and give up the game.

"It doesn't matter."

Qin Lang's greatest advantage is that he knows how to digest negative emotions. He raised his fist, "There is an old saying in human beings that there must be a way to get to the mountain. Even if there is a dead end in front, I can use my fist to smash a way out! Don't panic!"

The witch smiled with relief. She was a little worried at first whether Qin Lang would be discouraged because his goal was too long-term and grand, but it seemed that he was not.

The mocking bird squatted on Qin Lang's head and nodded, "Your spirit is commendable! We need your spirit of perseverance. However, in the long history, there is no precedent for the Chosen Clan to become the [Supreme Power]."

"..., shut up."

Qin Lang waved his little meat fist and hit her.

"Brother Xi, right?"

Qin Lang looked at the trembling people in the distance.

When they were communicating with the Blood Lord, this group of people stayed behind and didn't dare to come forward.

"Ah, benefactor, I'm here."

Brother Xi rushed over in a hurry.

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