Chapter 8431 Statue of God
He believed in his own strength. Even if he failed to save people, he could still get away safely.
But if he really failed, the two brothers and sisters of the Wang family would probably confess, which Ye Chen would never want to see.
But now, this is the only way.
Wang Dong was grateful and said, "Brother Ye, thank you very much."
Su Rong giggled and said to Ye Chen, "Lord of Samsara, do you have anything else to ask? My Qinglai Chamber of Commerce can answer any of your questions as long as you can afford the reward."
Hearing this, Ye Chen's heart moved and said, "I want to know the whereabouts of the Tianjun Conferred God Tablet. Madam, can you tell me?"
The Tianjun Conferred God Tablet is in the Haotian Domain.
However, the Haotian Domain is vast and boundless, and Ye Chen can hardly lock the location of the Tianjun Conferred God Tablet. It is still unclear now. If Su Rong can tell it, it would be great.
Su Rong smiled and said, "Do you want to know the whereabouts of the Heavenly Monarch's Tablet of Gods?"
Ye Chen said, "Yes."
Su Rong said, "I can tell you, as long as you are willing to pay me."
Ye Chen said, "What reward? Madam, please tell me."
Su Rong smiled again, her eyes full of charm, she stood up slowly, moved lightly with lotus steps, and walked to the back of Ye Chen's seat with a fragrant breeze.
Then, she hugged Ye Chen from behind, and her soft and plump parts pressed against the back of Ye Chen's head.
Ye Chen felt a warm and soft feeling, and his heart was moved.
Su Rong smiled as if no one was around, "Lord of the Wheel of Reincarnation, as long as you are willing to spend a good night with me tonight, a happy night, I will tell you everything."
These words were very explicit and extremely wanton.
Wang Dong, who was standing aside, was stunned on the spot when he saw Su Rong and Ye Chen's skin pressed tightly together. He felt hot, embarrassed, and envious.
Ye Chen was only embarrassed and smiled bitterly, "Madam, you are joking. "
Su Rong smiled and said, "Why, are you reluctant to give me your reincarnation bloodline?"
Ye Chen just shook his head and smiled bitterly, gently pushed Su Rong away, and said, "Madam, forget it, I'll investigate the whereabouts of the Heavenly Monument of the God of Heaven myself."
Su Rong was pushed away, but she was not angry. She covered her mouth and laughed, "Well, it seems that I am old and failed to arouse your interest.
Ye Chen said, "Madam is very young, but... cough... we are not suitable."
Su Rong laughed again and said, "Okay, I won't embarrass you. Wait until tomorrow morning, the people from the Pilgrimage Cliff will come. You get ready and set off tomorrow."
Ye Chen said, "Yes."
That night, Ye Chen and Wang Dong stayed in the Qinglai Chamber of Commerce.
Before dawn the next day, the fat shopkeeper woke up the two of them, changed them into blood slaves' clothes, prepared in advance, mixed in the real blood slaves, and tied their hands and feet with ropes.
When it was daybreak, the old butler led the blood slave team out of the door. Two men with fierce looks were waiting outside the door.
The old butler exchanged glances with them and handed over the rope.
The two men took the rope and walked away.
From beginning to end, both sides were very tacit and did not speak.
Ye Chen and Wang Dong concealed their breath, mixed in the blood slaves, and were led by the two fierce men all the way to the Pilgrimage Cliff.
At noon, the group arrived at the foot of the Pilgrimage Cliff.
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up. He saw that the Pilgrimage Cliff was straight and very steep, with jagged rocks and a murderous aura.
A team of guards came out of the Pilgrimage Cliff and put shackles on Ye Chen, Wang Dong and all the blood slaves, and then shouted and drove them up the mountain like driving livestock.
After Ye Chen was put in the shackles, he suddenly felt that his spiritual energy was completely suppressed and could not be used.
This shackle obviously has a special restriction that can imprison a person's spiritual energy.
Of course, with Ye Chen's strength, he can break through this restriction at any time as long as he wants to, so it is not a big deal.
Walking all the way to the top of the mountain, the higher he goes, the wider his vision becomes, and he can see the scenery of other peaks.
Among the ten sacred mountains, the Zushen Peak is the highest.
Ye Chen saw from afar that there was also a statue of a sacred beast on the top of Zushen Peak, which looked a little familiar.
It was a statue of a giant bird with its wings spread out, looking extremely majestic, and there were dots of starlight flowing on the body of the statue, which was extremely magnificent.
"Hey, is that... Star God Qingluan?"
"Is the guardian beast of Zushen Peak the Star God Qingluan?"
Ye Chen was a little surprised. It seemed that the guardian beast of Zushen Peak was probably of the same bloodline as Xiaoqing, both of them were Star God Qingluan.
"Slave! What are you doing? Hurry up!"
The guard next to him saw Ye Chen's pace slow down and immediately whipped him.
Ye Chen subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but he still held back and took the whip. He pretended to be an ordinary blood slave and let others whip him.
When he reached the top of the mountain, Ye Chen suddenly felt extremely depressed.
It was broad daylight, but the top of the mountain was shrouded in a dark atmosphere, and the smell of blood was everywhere, which was quite heavy.
A huge blood lion statue stood majestically, looking into the distance, very majestic.
But under the blood lion statue, more than 20 blood slaves were tied with iron chains. Each blood slave had dense wounds on his arms and was cut for blood every day, which was unbearable.
All the blood slaves had dull expressions and dull eyes. They allowed people to squeeze them and had no power to resist.
All their blood gathered in a blood pool.
Several priests in long robes sat cross-legged beside the blood pool, chanting low spells and continuously pouring the energy of blood into the statue of the blood lion.