Dragon Blood and Martial Soul

He really encountered this situation for the first time.

Worshiping a stone, this kind of tentative feeling is too mysterious and strong.

Chu Qianye sighed deeply as she looked at the scene in front of her.

This situation is really weird.

The fierce beast in the distance kept roaring and roaring.

The fierce beasts here seem to be more powerful, and this astonishing aura of power is far beyond what the fierce beasts of Heaven Splitting God can compare.

His perception spreads away.

Suddenly, he was stunned.

These people who worshipped towards the stone did not seem to have a slight fluctuation in their breath, and they did not look like cultivators. This made him a little surprised. After all, there are at least a few monks in a village in the Profound Qi Continent, otherwise it would be impossible. Guard the tribe.

If there is no monk, at least there is the strength of dominance to guard one side.

Obviously, the people here have neither the slightest breath fluctuation nor the slightest sign of cultivation. This feeling surprised him very much. He couldn't help showing a hint of surprise on his face when he looked at the figures in front of him.

What plane space does this belong to?

Chu Qianye felt suspicious.

Looked at the crowd.

Forget it, just ask these people to know, there is no need to worry about this problem.

Chu Qianye used her body skills and quickly swept towards the crowd.

At this moment, those figures who were worshipping toward the stone suddenly saw Chu Qianye descend from the sky, and a shocked expression suddenly appeared on his face.

"immortal!"

"Look, it's a fairy!"

There was a sudden agitation in the crowd.

Everyone raised their heads and looked towards Chu Qianye. When they saw Chu Qianye's figure descending from the sky, there was a trace of shock on their faces, and there was more worship and enthusiasm.

Of course, more vigilant and defensive.

immortal?

When Chu Qianye heard this name, his face was startled.

He has a lot of subordinates, as if their secular world calls them gods?

This kind of truth is not difficult to understand, it belongs to the same truth as the respect given to them by the secular world on the Profound Qi Continent.

The difference is that they are warriors, and these people are called gods.

However, in essence, they all belong to the same truth, and they are all monks in this world, nothing more.

Chu Qianye landed, and he then glanced at the crowd.

"Who is in charge?" Chu Qianye asked lightly, looking around.

Hearing Chu Qianye's question. An old man with a gray beard walked out, he glanced at Chu Qianye, his face showed respect, and he turned to Chu Qianye.

"It's old," he said.

Chu Qianye looked at him up and down.

This person with a white beard, seems to be the highest-ranking person, and judging from the attitudes and attitudes of other people towards him, this old man should be very well-known in this tribe and well-informed.

Therefore, when he turned to Chu Qianye, although respectful, the light revealed in his eyes seemed to have become accustomed to him, and it was very likely that he had gone out to practice when he was young.

"Let me ask you, what is this place?" Chu Qianye thought for a while and asked.

"My lord, this is the Shihuang tribe." The village chief said.

"I mean..." Chu Qianye thought about it for a moment, and was suddenly stunned, because he found that the question he was asking was strange, and he didn't know if this person knew.

Ashamed, this guy is not a monk after all.

If you ask him what kind of world this is and what plane and space, maybe he doesn't know it at all.

"Where is the biggest place here?" Chu Qianye pondered slightly, then stepped back and asked a question that the other party could answer.

"Shangxian, the biggest place is in the Jialan Empire. That is the biggest place I know, but as far as the little man knows, there is actually a vast and vast world outside, but the world there is even more dangerous." He After thinking about it, he said quickly.

Chu Qianye frowned, not much information, but listening to what the old man said, he always felt that this place was no longer the Profound Qi Continent.

Chu Qianye gently shook his head.

He looked at the stone.

I saw that stone, the whole body was crystal clear, covered with a faint divine glow, mysterious lines, exuding a powerful wave.

Ok?

Chu Qianye was startled.

Seeing Chu Qianye's gaze, the old man suddenly said nervously: "My God, this stone was given by a God, and it has guarded our ethnic group for more than 800 years."

Chu Qianye was a little surprised, and then with a move with his palm, the stone appeared in Chu Qianye's hand. Indeed, Chu Qianye used the supernatural power of fetching things from the air.

Seeing Chu Qianye's palm move, the stone appeared in his palm, and the eyes of those figures in the distance looking at Chu Qianye changed strangely.

Chu Qianye's approach completely violated common sense.

They have never seen such means.

Of course, some people have seen it, but most of them don't know Chu Qianye's method.

Everyone held their breath, did not dare to speak, with a rather nervous expression on their faces, because they were afraid that Chu Qianye would take the stone.

Chu Qianye glanced at it, and it turned out to be a star stone with inscriptions, constantly providing energy for the inscriptions, generating great oppressive force.

Unexpectedly, there are such inscriptions here. I don't know what kind of world this is. Now it seems that I think about it.

Chu Qianye shook his palm, and the spar appeared again.

When everyone saw Chu Qianye returning the things, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. They were really afraid that Chu Qianye would take the spar away.

"Don't worry, this stone is useless to me." Chu Qianye shook his head lightly, and vomited softly, "Moreover, this kind of thing is too low-level. If you want to protect the ethnic group, you don't rely on this stone. One day when the energy is exhausted, you will still not be able to escape the danger."

"Well, meeting is fate. Bring all the children under the age of sixteen from your ethnic group to me. I will teach them the unparalleled knowledge and let them become immortals, so that you will have the strength to protect your ethnic group."

The faces of the elderly people standing next to the old man with gray beard and beard were surprised.

But the old man with the white beard didn't react slowly.

"Thank you Shangxian for your blessing, Shangxian Fuze, and Shangxian for your mercy." The old man with white beard knelt down and quickly bowed towards Chu Qianye.

The others didn't react slowly, and they knelt down to worship Chu Qianye.

"Thank you God!"

"Thank you God!"

...

The voice was exceptionally grand, like a thunderous thunder, constantly resounding between the heaven and the earth, Chu Qianye felt a trace of the power of faith, rushing towards him, and then flowing into the gate of good fortune.