Chapter 386 The Secret of Yanlong Continent
"This... well, thank you all!"
Ye Qinghan stretched out his hand to receive the three War God Blood Orders, without being pretentious. This is a good thing. When Da Tianlong relied on this thing to call on the heroes, he went to the Sky Demon City, and if he didn't take it, he didn't take it.
Seeing that Ye Qinghan had accepted the things, the Sword Emperor exchanged a glance with Ye Ruoshui and the others. The five of them nodded, and even bowed deeply to Qinghan at the same time. The Sword Emperor bent down and said in a deep voice: "The second thing is that we want to ask you one thing on behalf of all the people in Yanlong Continent!"
"Ah? What... what are the five seniors doing? Hurry up!" [
Ye Qinghan was playing with the three blood tokens of the God of War, but suddenly saw five people bending down respectfully at the same time and bowing to him. Scared, just kidding, one of these five people is his ancestor, and the other is the ancestor of his daughter-in-law, how dare he accept this gift? But it will shorten your life. He jumped up quickly, and was about to go to help them.
"Ye Qinghan, if you don't agree to us, we won't get up!" The Sword Emperor said seriously again, but he just couldn't get up. The five of them seemed determined to weigh the mound, and continued to bow and salute. Even Ye Ruoshui and Yue Xishui were silent, as if they were waiting for Ye Qinghan's response.
"Promise, I promise everything, okay?"
Ye Qinghan looked bitter when he saw it, this was forcing him to die. His ancestor and four people who could all be his ancestors begged him like this, even if he was asked to single out the bald man in Shencheng, he could only go now.
"Well, on behalf of the entire Yanlong Continent, I am grateful to you. If you can succeed in this matter, you will be the savior of the entire Yanlong Continent!" The five people stood up at the same time, without any unnatural expressions, but looked at Ye Qinghan gratefully.
"Wait, Yanlong Continent? What's the matter with Yanlong Continent?"
Ye Qinghan secretly held back a glance at Ye Ruoshui and Yue Xishui and found that the two of them were not embarrassed at all, so he twisted his body, but asked in surprise, his heart was pounding, it was all related to the Yanlong Continent, how could it be a trivial matter? These five old guys seem to be giving themselves a heavy burden. At the same time, he was also very puzzled, is there nothing serious in Yanlong Continent? Now those who killed the alien race were killed, and those who retreated retreated. The mainland is peaceful!
"What we implore you is that you must do your best in this life to save the Yanlong Continent!" The Emperor of Swords pondered for a while, and said solemnly.
Ye Qinghan became more and more confused the more he listened: "Save the Yanlong Continent? Why do you need to rescue it? Can you explain it clearly? What's wrong with the mainland? It seems that there is nothing wrong with the mainland, right?"
"wrong!"
At this time, Ye Ruoshui, who had been silent since he came in, suddenly spoke, a trace of deep humiliation and anger flashed in his eyes, and he became very emotional:
"You say that you see a peaceful continent, but it's all superficial and false... Let me tell you this, this Yanlong Continent originally belonged to the Yanlong people, but after the first World War of Thousands of Years, the Yanlong Continent is no longer ours. We... are now a group of animals raised in captivity, a group of animals that can be killed if they want to, and play as they want!"
After Ye Ruoshui finished speaking, it seemed that the memory of the five people was touched. A trace of sorrow, a trace of pain, a trace of humiliation, and a trace of grief and indignation appeared on the faces of the five people at the same time...
The mainland is not ours? Are we captive animals?
Ye Qinghan looked at the expressions of several people, and the words of Ye Ruoshui in his mouth, thousands of years ago? World War? He vaguely understood, but he was not sure and asked: "Ancestor, do you mean Shencheng? Shencheng raised mainland people in captivity? But Shencheng doesn't seem to care much about mainland affairs?"
"Hehe, don't you care?"
There was a sneer at the corner of Ye Ruoshui's mouth, he shook his head slightly and continued: "The history you know and the surface you see are all illusions. You have to be clear that history is often rewritten by the victors...Thousands of years, the three clans have been fighting endlessly? Fart! In the World War, massacring one human force suppressed the three clans' strong men, causing the three clans to live in peace and make a blood oath together? It's fart! The city of God will not interfere with the internal affairs of the three clans, it's fart!" Let me tell you, the Yanlong Continent has been peacefully co-existing for thousands of years with the three prefectures. If you think about the god-level powerhouses in the mainland at that time, once a war broke out and the god-level powerhouses fought against each other, would the continent still exist? There were so many powerhouses in the mainland and there were countless god-level peaks at that time. How could Tu Yiren hold it back? Do you think he really has the aura of a king? "
"What is the truth of that matter?"
The more Ye Qinghan thought about it, the more he felt it made sense, because he still knew one thing, the matter of the soul seed, which was obviously the secret force of Shencheng, and there were obviously many such secret agents in Shencheng, and these people were all monitoring the various situations in the mainland. [
The Sword Emperor interjected directly: "The truth of the matter is very simple. Tu is the lord recognized by the God Realm of the Yanlong Plane. He has mastered the life and death book of the entire Yanlong Continent. He sent people to cause a war among the three clans, and then he single-handedly killed dozens of god-level powerhouses in the mainland on Shenshan, forcing all the powerhouses in the mainland to succumb, and reluctantly signed the alliance under the city. And he formulated the rules of the house war. The war once every thirty years is actually not mediating disputes between the three clans. But... He is collecting dead souls to cultivate Dark evil methods, and refining soul pills. Every 30 years a generation just grows up, and then goes to Nether Island to die. He is raising the people of Yanlong Continent as animals. Every 30 years, when the animals grow up, they will be slaughtered neatly..."
Government war? correct!
Ye Qinghan woke up suddenly. At that time, he discovered a strange phenomenon in the Bloody Plain. On the Bloody Plain, he couldn't help but have a bloodthirsty urge. The more people killed, the crazier they became. It seemed that the breath there had a strange magical power that made people want to kill.
And every time a war ends, the sky in the Scarlet Plain will suddenly become windy and drowsy. It turned out that some people were playing tricks, some people were using special methods or formations to collect souls.
Originally, he had always wondered why the house battle happened to happen every thirty years, and the elite house battle and the chaotic house battle alternated. Now when the Emperor of the Sword said it, he understood. This is Tu's cultivation plan, so they are staggered and separated. Not only will the population of the mainland not shrink sharply, but it will just keep it at the same level.
Moreover, the once-in-thirty-year war made the hatred between the three clans deeper and deeper, and became more and more inextricable. He can easily collect the maximum number of souls every thirty years. Killing everyone at one time can only collect tens of millions of souls, but if he does this now, there will be a steady stream of souls to collect.
People in mainland China have become butchered pigs. When the piglets grow up, half of the breeding pigs and piglets are slaughtered. Then the remaining breeding pigs and piglets continue to give birth to piglets. After a while, the piglets grow up and continue to be slaughtered. This cycle continues, endlessly, and there is a lot of pork.
"What? Why didn't anyone go to kill Tu? To resist? Although Tu is the pinnacle of the god level, with so many strong people working hard, he should be able to kill him!"
Ye Qinghan thought about it and found it a little inconceivable. Tu came to the mainland for thousands of years, and the government war has gone through more than a thousand times. There are estimated to be tens of millions of people who died. Why did no one resist? In the past, even if there were so many god-levels in the mainland, they were not his opponents, but dozens of god-levels rushed up, and they could blow themselves up to kill him.
"Why is no one resisting? There are at least a hundred god-level powerhouses from the mainland, all of whom rushed into the city of God, but no one survived in the end. Because Tu is the lord of the Yanlong plane recognized by the God Realm. All he has a very magical ability, which is bestowed on him by the God Realm—the will of the lord. Anyone who has the breath of the Yanlong Plane will lose one-tenth of his strength in front of him. How do you say this battle? Anyone who goes there can only die in vain!"
"A tenth? No wonder!"
The will of the lord is so terrifying? Ye Qinghan remembered what Elder Lu once said, if he was in the God Realm, he would have a 5% chance of defeating Tu, but in the Yanlong plane, there are ten opponents that he is not Tu. It seems that Lu Lao has been in Luoshen Mountain for thousands of years and already has the breath of the Yanlong plane, but Mr. Che also seems to have been there for a long time, right? Why can she easily defeat Tu? She is so powerful?
After figuring out everything, he understood why the five people were so excited and so indignant when they talked about this matter. The five of them have lived in Yanlong Continent for hundreds of thousands of years, and they already have extremely deep feelings for Yanlong Continent. Every thirty years, hundreds of thousands of people will be seen fighting on Nether Island, and finally turned into a strand of wronged souls, but they are collected by Tu to cultivate and make alchemy. This resentment has accumulated over the years, isn't it angry? Not sad? No wonder!
"There is one more thing I haven't figured out. What can I do? Even if I have cultivated to the god level, I may not be able to kill Tu Tu? Didn't you say that he has the will of the lord?" Although he has figured out the matter, he is still very confused. What can countless strong men fail to do for thousands of years, can he do it himself?
"We don't want you to kill Tu, and you can't kill Tu! Because he is a lord recognized by the God Realm. Once the God Realm finds out about killing him, the God Realm's law enforcement team will kill all the people in the Yanlong Plane! This is what Master Xi said! What we want you to do is to cultivate to the god level, then go to Purple Island, break through the final level, reach the God Realm, and find a way to become the lord of the Yanlong Plane! In this way, you can kill Tu in an open and honest manner, and save the Yanlong Plane! "Knife Emperor said and bowed deeply again.
"Why me? Can't you go to the God Realm?" Ye Qinghan helped the Sword Emperor up and asked again.
"We can't, because Tu Jiang sealed the well in the Yanlong plane. For thousands of years, no one has broken through this dead well and gone to the God Realm!"
Ye Ruoshui slowly shook his head, with a hint of disappointment on his face: "In the last stage of Purple Island, he brought in a powerful beast from the God Realm that has been at the peak of the god level. The Flame Dragon plane lacks vitality, and it takes at least tens of thousands of years for the powerhouses in the God Realm to cultivate to the peak. All the god-level peak powerhouses were slaughtered back then, so... But you are different, because you have the beast Soul Devourer and abnormal combined combat skills, so you are the most hopeful to get out of this dead well. Pierce the sky of Yanlong Continent, break the sky!"