Chapter 94 The patriarch of the Guli clan

"Who!" The sudden sound on this silent fission battlefield really scared Jia Chen, "Is there anyone else who hasn't left here?" Jiachen thought to him while preparing for battle, but he should not be a student of Wuji University when he heard the old voice.

"Ha ha, you don't have to panic. I'm just surprised to see your strange blood." The old voice laughed, and the tone sounded no harm.

"Who the hell are you?" Jia Chen did not dare to relax at all. The huge spiritual power of the invisible real world emanated like a net, capturing the clues in the fission battlefield, but still did not feel any sign of declaration.

"You don't have to look for it, I'm on your head." The old voice seemed to see through Jia Chen's inner thoughts and said slowly.

Jiachen raised his head. Except for the bloody moon that appeared again, the vast night was empty.

When Jiachen was preparing to continue to ask questions, the blood moon began to change little by little, like a colloidal blood moon slowly surging, sunken and bulging, and finally piled up into an old man's face. The old man's deep eyes were unbearable, like a starry sky, like a pile of ten thousand years of vicissitudes On the old man's face, it was a wrinkle piled up by the long river of time. The old man's eyebrows were white and often hung on both sides of his cheeks.

"You are..." Jia Chen was surprised, but he did not dare to stop. The spiritual power all over his body surged crazily. He had to be highly alert to the old man of the blood moon, because every time the blood moon appeared, it seemed to cause disaster.

"Little Taoist friend, don't be so nervous. There will be no more war and bloodshed, never again." The old man looked at Jia Chen so condescendingly, and his old face smiled slightly, but made Jia Chen feel a lonely mood.

"You caused all the previous disasters, didn't you?" Jia Chen stared at the old man and asked.

The old man was stunned first, and then smiled disapprovingly, "That's right, our site has been invaded, and I must resist the invaders."

"It turned out to be a person of the ancient Li nationality?!" Jia Chen asked Xi'er in an unbelievably tone, "Didn't this ancient Li clan disappear in the fission era tens of thousands of years ago?"

"Idiot, don't you see that it's just a remnant of consciousness? Don't be nervous. His last power has been exhausted in tens of thousands of years of killing. Even if there are still more, the war along the way has exhausted him. Now this old man has no threat to you." Xi'er said to Jia Chen in a relaxed tone.

"Huh? The bloodline of the heavenly demon, there is actually the spirit of the moon, one of the four ancient sacred things, in his body. Is it possible that you want it to..." The old man wanted to continue to talk, but suddenly the expression on his face changed and became extremely strange and shocked. He swallowed the second half of the sentence. The old man looked at Jia Chen with deep meaning and stopped talking. .

For a while, Jiachen didn't know how to face the ancient Li people who had survived for tens of thousands of years. If it was disrespectful, it seemed that Jia Chen, a descendant, had no education at all. If he respected it, he could not forget the bloody scene before, which was caused by this person.

"Ha, little Taoist friend, you don't have to worry about this complicated etiquette. Besides, I haven't had a long time. Originally, after tens of thousands of years of suffering, I was almost exhausted, and after the previous fierce battle, hey..." The old man's face was full of loneliness and unwillingness.

"Can you tell me what happened here tens of thousands of years ago?" Jia Chen suddenly asked curiously.

" tens of thousands of years ago... tens of thousands of years ago..." The slowly old man fell into his memory. " tens of thousands of years ago, this was the place where our Shangguli people lived, and it was also the main battlefield of our Shangguli and barbarians in the fission era. That fission battle lasted for three years, and you can see the final result, our Li clan In the end, I, as the last patriarch of the ancient Li clan, had no face to face the ancestors, so I nailed my soul after death to this bloody moon. There is no super birth forever. I can also guard the last site of our ancient Li clan, which is the last contribution to our clan.

At this moment, the old man's face was full of pain. After a long silence, the old man's open and cracked lips seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he only moved a few times and could no longer speak. Jia Chen could hear that the old man's voice was almost choked.

"I'm sorry." Jia Chen lowered his head sincerely. At this moment, he suddenly felt that his previous offense was so rude. He actually apologized at the cost of making himself never exceed his life. Unexpectedly, he watched for ten thousand years alone in this lonely and long years. For the last attachment to his family, Jia Chen was difficult In order to express the irreparable mood in his heart at this moment, he can't imagine how powerful the belief can make him persist in ten thousand years of silence.

"Ha ha, don't do this. Although I don't want to do it against you, as the last guardian and the last patriarch of the power clan, that's my mission. I'm very happy that you can understand." The old voice is even more lonely at this moment, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Originally, my soul was about to die, but I didn't expect to be lucky enough to see the descendants of the heavenly demon's blood at the last moment. I'm also satisfied." The old man said in a self-deprecating tone.

"Senior, do you know the blood of the devil very well?" Jiachen asked with concern.

"No." The old man shook his head and said, "The bloodline of the demon is too rare. It's the first time I've seen you, the descendant of the bloodline of the demon. I've only heard of the rest. The only one who can really understand the bloodline of the demon should be the four ancient sacred objects. You should ask the spirit of the moon in your body."

"However, it is not easy to practice the bloodline of the devil, and it is said that it is extremely difficult to cultivate. This little Taoist friend, the road of monasticism is long and endless, especially for those of you who have a strong bloodline, there must be bumps and thorns along the way. Among them, the most is the bloodline of the devil. Anyone who can persist to the end is great endurance and perseverance. People, little Taoist friends, you must not give up halfway.

Jiachen nodded. Although he understood all these principles, he still did not look impatient at all.

"Is it possible that you have to stay here for tens of thousands of years and keep guarding like this?" Jiachen asked with concern.

"No, never again." A trace of relief appeared on the old man's face. "Originally, the power of my soul has been almost exhausted in these tens of thousands of years of years. I have fought several fierce battles with you before. Up to now, it has been all the oil and withered. If it hadn't been for this moment to talk to you, it might have dissipated immediately and disappear in this void forever. Among them, we sleep here together with the ruins of our clan.

Ga Chen looked at the hidden unwillingness on the old man's face and seemed to feel something, "Senior, if you have any last wishes, if I, Jia Chen, must be willing to help."

Hearing this, the old man looked at Jia Chen gratefully, "I can't talk about it, but my incompetent patriarch, couldn't even keep the sacred objects of my clan in the end and was plundered by outsiders. Now I have no choice. Jiachen's little Taoist friend, if you can get the sacred objects of my clan in the future, I only I hope you can help me find the bloodline inheritance of my ancient Li clan, help it complete its awakening, get the sacred objects of our clan, and inherit my ancient Li clan without dying forever. I am very grateful!"

In the end, Jia Chen actually heard the old voice mixed with a little prayer. Jia Chen understood that the old man was really desperate.

"Reliths of the Li clan? Is that the long bow?" The only powerful thing in Jiachen's impression is the long bow taken away by Ouyang Tuo.

The old man nodded, "That's only half, called the Lizh bow, and the other half called the abandoned sky arrow, which is the black object you got from the bronze tripod. The Liju bow and the abandoned heavenly arrows were fused during the fission period. They were the absolute sacred objects of our clan. However, the split heavenly bow was greatly damaged in the fission war, which was divided into two and became the current Lieju bow and abandoned heavenly arrows.

"Well, Xi'er, where's the black thing I got?" Jia Chen turned over his storage bag when he heard the words, but he couldn't find it. He remembered that it was obviously in the storage bag.

"Don't look for it. It was taken away by that damn Ouyang Tuo." Xi'er said angrily, and then the scene of Ouyang Tuo taking a black object from Jiachen appeared in Jiachen's mind.

"This Ouyang Tuo has really been calculating for a long time!" Jia Chen punched fiercely and said helplessly.

"You don't have to worry. I'm a little friend. I'm a little worried about it. I'm already grateful if you have this heart. I don't dare to expect that you can really do your best to find these two treasures. I just hope that if you can meet the inheritance of your own family in the future, you can help it. Tell him about the sacred object, which is already the greatest help to the old man. The old man's words were extremely helpless. As an elder, he had to talk to a junior in such a low voice. Jia Chen felt that mood.

The former patriarch of the Shangguli clan has fallen to the present level, and even Jiachen can't help sighing.

"Senior, you tell me all about this sacred object. Aren't you afraid that I will get the sacred object and take it for my own use in the future?" Jia Chen was curious about why the old man trusted him so much and asked.

"Ha ha, even so, the old man is powerless. Now the old man has no way to go. Even if you take it for yourself, it is still the incompetence of the old man, the old man's incompetence!" The old man's tone suddenly became very excited, and the hidden ten thousand years of unwillingness and sadness burst out.

"Senior, Jia Chen dares not speak too absolutely, but if Jia Chen can get those two treasures in the future and find the descendants of the Deli clan, he will definitely say that according to the predecessor, Jia Chen can only say so."

The old man nodded, but there was a deep helplessness hidden on his grateful face. "The heir of the heavenly demon blood, I believe I won't see the wrong person. Those two treasures need to be promoted to the imperial level to integrate. Finally, the biggest difference between my Shangguli people and ordinary people is my ancient people. The heart grows on the left!" In the end, the old man's voice has become almost shouting. Seeing that the old man still has a thousand words, it is too late to say.

"The heart grows on the left!" Suddenly, a long-lost figure appeared in Jiachen's mind.