Chapter 277 Unraveling the Doubts, Staring at the 7 Realm

After communicating with Serena, Li Jing returned to the ruins of the canyon.

On the way to the central palace, he saw a vast number of giant beasts looking around, trying to find the intruders.

Compared with what he saw when he sneaked in before, the number of giant beasts was several times more.

The overall level of the giant beast has also risen a notch.

The behemoths that were mostly in the third realm disappeared, and they seemed to be instructed to find a place to hide.

Sinners are about to attack, and they are not even cannon fodder because they are not high-level and their bodies are too large. They are purely living targets.

Ghosts are very human. .

The behemoth that is searching around at the moment has at least started in four realms.

The closer to the central palace, the higher the level of the behemoth.

Near the central palace, there are five-realm behemoths with a height of two to three hundred meters all over the ground.

These big guys obviously lived in various palaces before, and only came out of various palaces when they learned that there were intruders.

This phenomenon made Li Jing a little concerned.

Everything else is easy to say.

Along the way, he saw a lot of giant beasts, but he didn't see many ghosts from the beginning to the end.

The ghost clan is so prosperous and powerful, why are pure blood ghost clans so rare?

It is worth mentioning that.

The ghosts that Li Jing met on the road all started at least five realms, and the genders were basically male.

The ratio of men to women is out of balance, more than ten to one!

Such a serious pattern of yang prosperity and yin decline is too outrageous.

This has undoubtedly fundamentally affected the race reproduction of the ghost race.

Seeing this situation in his eyes, Li Jing couldn't help guessing.

It seems that the remnants of the ancient gods, including ghosts and giants, created so many mixed-blood races not because they wanted to, but because the ratio of men and women in each race was seriously unbalanced.

Most of the men couldn't find a partner of the same race at all, so they had to play with flowers to maintain the continuation of the race, which directly caused the entire genealogy of the ancient god survivors to become extremely chaotic.

At the same time, it also led to women having a special and much higher status than men in the clan.

This is an extreme pattern of monks and flesh.

The status of female clansmen can rise with the tide, and the whole population becomes more matrilineal, which is reasonable.

After all, to maintain a pure bloodline in the true sense, a pureblood mother is indispensable.

If they also consider factors such as close relatives, the situation will be even more severe...

Back in front of the central palace, Li Jing found that Quan Chang was still standing in front of the main entrance of the palace, with no intention of leaving.

Obviously, she is not here to control the overall situation, but to protect the palace behind her.

Stopping on the ground, Li Jing was about to make a sound, but Quan Chang stared at him and conveyed the sound of his thoughts first.

"The infiltrator has not been seen so far. I have never heard of its hiding ability. It is presumably that the god-human race multiplied a new species during the sealing period, and its racial talent has mutated. There are thousands of branches in my family, only the most bloody There is a possibility of mutation if the deities who are close to the father and mother give birth to offspring."

Li Jing was slightly taken aback by such a mouthful.

The god-human race obviously refers to the lineage of the giant woman.

Can their bloodlines mutate?

This feature is quite unique!

The most coquettish thing is.

The alien Quan Chang who lurks in the holy city of the ghost clan has never known that it is a mutated blood, which is completely unknown to the ghost clan.

this……

It seems a bit stiff!

"It's not all that bad."

Quan Chang conveys the voice of thought, Tao.

"Our ghost race is the last survivor of the ancient gods. The location of the Holy City is an insurance policy. As a space coordinate, it maintains the return path of all living spaces including the sealed space. To ensure that even if the original entrance of the relevant space is destroyed, All ethnic groups can return to this world when the Chongyuan Holy Land is restored to allow the entire clan to return."

"..."

Li Jing.

Quan Chang's words can be said to reveal the biggest secret of the ghost clan.

However, the truth of these words made him flustered by the wind.

The entire holy city of the ghost clan is used as an insurance space coordinate?

Doesn't this mean that any location in the holy city of the ghost race may have a passage to the sealed space?

This situation is much worse than he imagined.

He had guessed at first.

The key to opening other channels leading to the sealed space is in the holy city of ghosts.

But he never expected that the entire holy city of the ghost clan would be the "key"...

Those who are destined to come cannot escape, and those who are sealed sinners will definitely come back, this is not bad.

However, the current situation is that the ghost clan can't even prepare for the battle in advance.

Because they have no idea where the passage entrance will open.

The channel is open, and it takes time to stabilize, yes.

But before that, it's not that the aliens in the sealed space cannot enter in a large scale, but there is a certain risk of falling into a different space.

Just like the passage space that Li Jing first discovered, before the passage was stabilized, the birdman assembled a six-level giant ape to "explore the way".

Thinking of all the things during the period, Li Jing couldn't help feeling a little worried.

His original intention was to "hug" the thigh of the ghost clan, so as to gain a little experience.

At this moment, he felt that this stubble was a bit insecure...

Can't even prepare for the battle, whether the ghost clan can withstand the opponent's first round of large-scale attack is a question worth exploring.

It's no wonder that Chang Chang felt as if he was facing a big enemy after learning that it was a sinner, and his expression was as if he had eaten Xiang.

In this heart, I am afraid that there is no bottom line.

Rubbing between his brows, Li Jing asked.

"How did you find out that the Holy City was invaded?"

"There is a bloodline induction among the remnants of our ancient gods, and the strength of the induction depends on whether the bloodlines are close or not."

Quan Chang conveyed the voice of thought, said.

"The infiltrator's bloodline is extremely distant from our ghost clan, and his senses are fuzzy. I only discovered it after I practiced quietly. I can't say how long it has been here, and the location can't be locked. Right now, 200,000 soldiers from my ghost clan are searching the entire The holy city has no results, which shows that its hiding ability is superb, we may only have to wait for the storm to come."

Hearing such narration, Li Jing's heart trembled.

The ghost race is strong, he has seen it.

But he didn't know that the ghost clan actually had a whole 200,000 soldiers...

There are 200,000 troops here, and Quan Chang is still so cautious when attacking the sinners, how powerful are the sinners as a whole?

Just as he was thinking, Quan Chang looked over and the voice of his thoughts was transmitted.

"All that needs to be said has been said, and you have time to go now."

Walk?

Li Jing shook his head and said.

"I said that I will stay and assist the ghost clan, and I won't leave until the matter is over."

Quan Chang heard the words and nodded, conveying the voice of thoughts.

"Can you tell me why you have to stay?"

Before Li Jing could reply, she transmitted the voice of thought again.

"Don't use meaningless excuses such as interests to perfuse me. Maybe the human race of the big world and my ghost race have common interests in facing sinners, but these should not have much to do with you personally."

Quan Chang had doubts about his insistence on staying, Li Jing was not too surprised.

Even if she gained a special status because of being a woman, this person is also the ruler of the ghost clan, so she is not bad at wit.

Facing the doubt, Li Jing said calmly.

"I entered the sealed space before and met a goddess in a location similar to the central hall here. She took a fancy to me and wanted to breed with me. I beat her up and took a stick from her."

Hearing someone's statement like this, Quan Chang frowned.

"The one you met was the High Priest of God?"

"How do I know that? I just had a fight with her."

Li Jing shrugged and said.

"I only know that the other party's status is very special, and he is in the Seventh Realm. In addition, I saw two murals in the palace, one of which is engraved with the remnants of your ancient gods, and the other is engraved with the scene of the destruction of the world by thunder."

"That should be the high priest."

Quan Chang conveyed the voice of thought and stated.

"There are a total of twelve holy pictures that have been handed down by our ancient gods, all of which are in the hands of the gods. The twelve holy pictures have special power and special meaning. history. There are father gods and mother gods in the holy map, and only the gods and humans with the closest blood are eligible to hold them."

As she spoke, she looked over with a strange look on her face.

"You just said that you snatched a stick from the high priest of the gods, can you show me it?"

"this……"

Li Jing hesitated.

He is not a fool.

Quan Chang specifically asked to see Wu Sheng, and his expression was still a little subtle, which showed that Wu Sheng was not just a broken Taoist soldier.

How could he take it out casually?

What if someone wants to grab it if they see it?

As if knowing what Li Jing was thinking, Chang Quan conveyed the voice of his thoughts.

"Don't worry, I just want to confirm something. Regardless of whether the stick you snatched is the thing I thought of or not, I will not ask you for it. That thing is not something we ghosts can hold, even if you are willing to give it. I'm not interested either."

Li Jing was silent for a while, and waved out Wuming.

Wuming started, and at that time, his arm was moaning almost broken, and he fell to the floor with a "boom", cracking the floor in front of the hall.

This thing is too heavy, Li Jing can't hold it without entering the state of true understanding of Shenzang.

Seeing Wuming, Quan Chang's expression was wonderful.

After examining Wuming Yitong, she blushed and waved her hands as if she had been moisturized.

"Put it away, this is the broken divine weapon left by the mother god in the battle of the gods. It fell into your hands, you have to be careful, the priest of the god will not let you go. This divine soldier is here The significance of the Deity race is not only its strength, but also a symbol of the high priest above all the remnants of the ancient gods. If it is lost and known, not only the position of the high priest will be shaken, but the entire Deity race will be affected. "

Li Jing's eyes twitched when he learned that Wuming was related to the status of the entire God-human race.

According to Quan Chang said so.

With Wuming in his hands, not only the god-human woman will be anxious with him, but the entire god-human race will be anxious...

This is awesome, a little too hot to touch.

But hand it over, he doesn't think about it.

Putting Wuming away, Li Jing spoke up.

"You said earlier that you could answer my question..."

Before he finished speaking, Quan Chang delivered the voice of his thoughts.

"I can answer three questions for you."

Li Jing frowned.

Three questions?

Is this enough?

He has a lot of doubts about the remnants of the ancient gods.

But it is good to think that people can respond to him, Li Jing suppressed his emotions and pondered for a while, and asked.

"Why are the sinners headed by the gods and humans sealed?"

"In vain attempt to sacrifice half of the pure-blood tribes to strengthen their own bloodlines. Before that, they interfered with the normal reproduction of all the ancient gods for their own selfish desire. In the step of sacrificing the pure-blood tribes, they arranged tens of thousands of Year."

Quan Chang responded and narrated with the voice of thoughts.

"You have seen many people from other tribes, including the God-human race, and you must have noticed that there are very few women in our ancient god remnant, and it is very difficult to maintain the continuation of the population. The reason is that the blood of the father god is too strong, suppressing The blood of the mother god."

"For nearly ten thousand years, only half of the women in each tribe could bear children for their own tribe, and the rest were reduced to the reproductive tools of the gods and humans. During this period, all tribes were kept in the dark, and Wan Duo Over the years, women of all ethnic groups will regard it as an honor to be able to unite with the God-human race."

"The bloodline of the gods and humans is closest to the father and mother gods. Combining with them can not only give birth to powerful descendants, but also diversify the branches of the ancient gods' remnants. This is what all tribes are willing to see. The difference brought by the diversity of ethnic groups It’s just that the remnants of the ancient gods are stronger overall, and there will be more options for reproduction.”

After speaking slowly, Quan Chang's expression darkened, and the voice of thought continued with a little sadness.

"No one thought that the god-human race would actually hold the purpose of 'creating' more pure-blooded tribes and then sacrifice them. After that, a century-long civil war broke out among the ancient gods, and it took a painful price to kill the god-human tribe. Sealing, so that the catastrophe of annihilation comes once every 100,000 years, we are completely unable to resist and can only enter deep sleep, or enter the living space to escape."

Quan Chang's response was extremely sincere.

Li Jingming just asked, she explained the matter clearly from beginning to end.

Upon learning of the contents here, Li Jing was sincerely amazed.

This protoss has a dark mind!

Among the various tribes of the remnants of the ancient gods, there are very few women, and half of them are used by them to give birth.

It's no wonder there are so few serious ghost people...

This situation not only affects the ghost clan, but also radiates the entire group of ancient god survivors.

Their population is very diverse and not weak, but the original population is constantly weakening.

The gods and humans have been laying out for thousands of years, and at the end they tried to sacrifice half of the ancient gods' remnants and their seals were overthrown, which is considered a stone throwing.

Quan Chang mentioned the catastrophe of annihilation once every 100,000 years, which made Li Jing a little concerned.

According to his tone, it seems that the disaster of annihilation is a "fixed program" that must be experienced every 100,000 years in the Great Secret Realm.

Originally, the remnants of the ancient gods could carry it with all their strength, but they had to sleep or flee because of the severe damage caused by the civil war.

Regarding this matter, Li Jing wanted to ask clearly.

But he didn't want to waste the three opportunities to ask questions on such meaningless questions.

No matter for him personally or for the world, it doesn't matter how the Great Secret Realm is destroyed, they will leave soon.

In comparison, it is more reliable to ask questions about the remnants of the ancient gods.

After thinking for a while, Li Jing spoke again.

"I saw other tribes in the sealed space besides the God-humans. How many tribes are sealed as sinners?"

"The tribes you saw are just some of the accomplices, not the whole tribe."

Quan Chang conveyed the voice of thought, said.

"The only ones who were really sealed as sinners were the gods and men. The rest of them were just scum among other tribes who chose to stand beside the gods and try to profit from it. Aside from the gods and men, none of the other tribes of the ancient gods They are all scattered in the living space of Chongyuan Holy Land, waiting for the day of return."

Li Jing was surprised by this response.

It turned out that only the Deity and their accomplices were sealed, and the other tribes were not sealed?

This doubt was resolved, and his mind suddenly became clear.

"The last question, how long has it been since the God-human race was sealed?"

"I don't know."

Quan Chang responded.

"..."

Li Jing.

Quan Chang didn't know how long the God-human race had been sealed, which meant that she didn't know how long she had been asleep.

This stubble is slightly fatal.

Originally, Li Jing wanted to use this to confirm how long the God-human race had been sealed to cultivate their health and rest, and tried to speculate how much power was concentrated in the sealed space.

This is directly unknown.

Just as the egg was in pain, Quan Chang transmitted the voice of his thoughts.

"Three questions have passed and I have a request."

?

Li Jing.

Quan Chang looked at this side, and conveyed the voice of thought with a serious face.

"You can defeat the high priest of the god-human race, and you have such terrifying indiscriminate means. I underestimated you before. With such strength, you are undoubtedly an excellent target for reproduction. I have not yet... ..."

Before she finished speaking, the corner of Li Jing's mouth twitched, and he opened his mouth blankly.

"Sorry, I don't have any interest in interracial relationships."

Facing someone's refusal, Quan Chang was not as overbearing as the woman of God and Man, and nodded with a little regret.

Seeing this, Li Jing remained calm on the surface, but he was quietly relieved in his heart.

Compared with the protoss, the ghost race is relatively normal.

But the adherents of the ancient gods are really poisonous to the whole clan!

When encountering those who are more powerful and have more potential, I want to create a population...

Fortunately, the ghost clan belongs to the more rational type, otherwise his idea of ​​loitering may not be realized. This wave of him may not be able to run away if he wants to run away, or he may be forced to stay as a partner or a breeder. tool".

Just as he didn't know what to say, a ray of light fell in front of him, and he spotted Li Jing's youth from the ghost clan showing his figure earlier.

Meeting the two, the young man glanced at Li Jing, and opened his mouth to say a few words in strange syllables.

Quan Chang also responded with strange syllables when he heard the sound.

This blow made Li Jing feel uncomfortable.

They are all on their own and use encrypted communication!

Who is this against?

Zhengdan couldn't understand the exchange between the two, so Chang Quan looked over.

"I have to go into the inner hall to wake up the ancestors and communicate with them to see if there is any spare power from other tribes to come to help. Quan Huai will stay here to guard the palace gate, so don't walk around here."

Li Jing frowned upon hearing this.

It is a good thing to have reinforcements.

So what the hell is the ancestor?

Upon hearing this, one knew that it was an old monster, the real top powerhouse among the ghost clan.

Eight Realms?

While Li Jing was speculating, he was a little restless.

How can he be so calm when he speaks well and jumps out of the eight realms?

The ghost clan has eight realms, which means that the gods and humans also have eight realms.

He has no interest in intervening in conflicts involving the eight realms.

Especially Wuming is of great significance to the deity-human race. If he is targeted, he may die without knowing how he died.

Quan Chang explained to him, turned around and walked into the palace.

Following this, the huge gates of the palace closed automatically.

Quan Huai stayed at the gate of the palace instead of Quan Chang, glanced lightly at Li Jing, and conveyed the voice of thought.

"What's the name?"

"Li Jing."

Li Jing responded subconsciously.

Quan Huai nodded, and then sent the voice of thought over.

"Your ability is very interesting. If I hadn't happened to pass by and saw you lying there before, I would have even ignored your existence."

Facing his relatively friendly voice, Li Jing smiled.

"Just a little trick."

Just as he was about to take advantage of the situation to get close to Quan Huai, chatting to see if he could ask something, the latter suddenly sent the voice of his thoughts.

"Blood sense tells me that the infiltrator has been stagnant somewhere in the Holy City. It seems that he has found a place to open the passage. He seems to be waiting for something. Sinners may attack at any time. Since you want to stay and assist me Ghost clan, you'd better make some preparations while you still have time."

"this……"

Li Jing was embarrassed.

Quan Huai was very friendly, and his words were kind.

The problem is that he has nothing to prepare for.

To be precise, he doesn't need to.

In order to gain experience, he is always ready.

Just as he didn't know how to answer the question, Li Jing suddenly caught a glimpse of a streak of blood rushing out from the corner of a nearby palace, rushing towards him like a ghost.

? ? ?

Li Jing.

The rapidly approaching blood bar has a value as high as 9162.

It's a Seventh Realm, that's right.

But that's beside the point.

The point is.

Li Jing could see the blood bars, but he couldn't see what was on top of the blood bars.

It was as if a transparent person was heading straight for him...

This is obviously the infiltrator!

He ran straight over and disappeared without a trace, his hiding instinct is gone!

If it weren't for Li Jing's ability to see the blood bars, he wouldn't have noticed it.

In such a situation, I have to say that Li Jing was confused.

The whole 200,000 ghost clan army was looking for the infiltrator all over the place, but Ya unexpectedly popped up in front of him out of nowhere, and came to him directly when it was over.

what is this?

No place to find after breaking through the iron shoes?

Seeing that the blood bar came in front of him in an instant, Li Jing glared at him decisively, regardless of whether the person came straight to him because of Quan Huai's words, or because he was always nearby and knew that Wuming was on him.

Nothing.

The speed of the blood bar was very fast, and the time he was surprised just now was not enough to react.

The owner of the blood bar obviously didn't expect that he would be discovered, so he stared suddenly and stopped suddenly.

When he stopped, Li Jing immediately had time to react.

wave.

Qingfeng sword out.

The prestige of the fairy weapon is vented.

The heavy pressure that was so terrifying that it could not be added fell on the entire palace complex.

In the next second, a cyan wind blade tore through the space and swept over in an instant.

"puff!"

Pieces of blood suddenly appeared.

An arm covered with fine black scales and sharp claws was thrown out.

Immediately afterwards, a snake-like figure covered in black scales appeared, clutching the almost completely flattened wound on his shoulder and bursting out in embarrassment.

Everything happens in an instant.

Quan Huai, who was still talking to someone for a while, was stunned and didn't realize it all at once.

Li Jing, on the other hand, was unequivocal. He raised his hand and waved his sword, and Qingfeng, the flying sword who made his debut as an immortal artifact, let out a cheerful sword cry of "Clang", leading him to transform into an extremely fierce sword light and shoot it out.

"puff!"

"Experience +9162."

An alien similar to a snake man, pawn.

Li Jing frowned slightly after beheading the alien from the Seven Realms who was trying to sneak attack him with a single sword.

There is no doubt about the strength of Feijian Qingfeng today.

At the first level of the fairy weapon, it is easy to hack to death in the seven realms.

But it took a second, which he didn't expect.

This one seems to have something to eat...

With this in mind, the body of the alien body that was beheaded during the retreat was driven by inertia and crashed into a distant palace with a "snap", and stuck to the wall.

Immediately afterwards, a pitch-black crack opened around him, devouring his corpse, taking advantage of the opportunity to engulf the majestic palace as a whole.

? ? ?

Li Jing.

At this time, Quan Huai finally came to his senses, and the voice of thoughts suddenly rang in his ears.

"It's a blood sacrifice in space! It's a bad thing! Rewind!"

Hearing a quick rewind, Li Jing instinctively wanted to back away.

But then he thought wrong.

Space blood sacrifice, this is obviously a means to open the space channel.

The dark crack in front of him is obviously also a space passage.

The sinner is coming, what will he return?

Wouldn't it be nice to prepare a big move and wait for the vanguard?

Suddenly stopped, Li Jing raised his hand and threw the flying sword Qingfeng.

Wan Ren Jue Ying!

"Shua!"

The green edge of the flying sword shot out, and a total of 30,000 sword shadows were formed in the air.

?

Li Jing.

Why are there so many sword shadows?

Ten thousand dao is the limit of Wanren Jueying, no matter how his cultivation level improves, it will not change.

What has changed is the power of the sword shadow.

But then, he recalled it.

Spell crit...

Wonderful!

This crit came at the right time!

At this moment, it happened to be night.

This wave of leeks...

Without any hesitation, Li Jing thought about it.

Sky Sword!

A total of 30,000 sword shadows all soared to a length of more than 200 meters.

For this battle, Quan Huai, who was standing in front of the central hall and took out a long knife to prepare for the battle, was dumbfounded.

This human being is a bit outrageous...

at the same time.

Dozens of huge figures with a height of 100 meters spanned the space, straddled out from the black crack, and roared to the sky.

Then, they saw the 30,000-dimensional supermodel in the sky, the sword shadow of the Heavenly Sword exuding the terrifying majesty of a fairy weapon.

The long whistle came to an abrupt end.