Chapter 360: Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races

Style: Fantasy Author: Salted Fish CommanderWords: 5020Update Time: 24/01/13 09:40:37
Shen Qian began to ask the girl named "Yue Falcon" about the history.

Mainly because of Yue Falcon's surprised look, Shen Qian couldn't ask too obviously, so he could only collect information bit by bit in the name of communication.

Perhaps in the eyes of the other party, how could he not know the long history since he was born in one of the five major clans?

After all, the five legendary clans all have something called a "school", and anyone who has studied there is a scholar with great wisdom.

However, through Shen Qian's deception, he still got some useful information.

First of all, it is certain that these human races should be of the same lineage as myself.

Because when it comes to the origin of human beings, they believe in the legends of "Pangu created the world" and "Nuwa mended the sky".

Pangu, Fuxi and Nuwa are also the three supreme gods in their mouths.

In addition, this was an era where gods were rampant.

In addition to these three creation gods that no one has ever seen, there are many "living" gods in the world.

The so-called "alive" means that these gods have been witnessed by more than one pair of eyes, and they will appear from time to time to refresh their presence.

Among them are not only gods worshiped by human races, but also gods worshiped by foreign races, and there are also great gods worshiped by many ethnic groups.

When Shen Qian heard this, he was somewhat surprised and felt a little heavy.

It wasn't that he was surprised that gods existed, but that it confirmed some of his guesses.

Because according to the "History of Ancient Human Race" he had read, the human race was still in the age of believing in gods, and it was even only mentioned in the preface of that book. Bayi Chinese website

In other words, this period of history is earlier than the era described in "Ancient Human History".

...What the hell did I travel through?

Shen Qian was puzzled. His original intention of entering the river of time was obviously to reverse the outcome of the Nine Heavens War.

This has gone too far!

The final question is to understand what the five major clans are.

In Shen Qian's view, if this human territory is centered on the five major tribes, then the answers to many questions should lie with the five major tribes.

It's just that Shen Qian is already a member of the five major clans in Yue Falcon's mind, so it's not easy to ask questions about the five major clans.

With the support of a strong spiritual core, Shen Qian's language learning ability is naturally unparalleled. After walking for about ten miles, the communication between the two has become smoother and smoother.

And with the shouts of the leading man in front, when some houses and buildings made of stones appeared in the field of vision, Shen Qian clearly noticed that the people around him were slightly relieved.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that along the way, when Shen Qian and Yue Falcon were talking, the rest of the people, except for occasionally looking at Shen Qian curiously, were silent most of the time and just kept watching the surroundings with vigilance.

Including Yue Falcon, who also carefully reminded Guo Shen Qian to lower the volume appropriately.

When Shen Qian asked specifically, she said she was afraid of disturbing the gods of Mang Mountain. At that time, Shen Qian only thought it was some kind of custom, but now it seems that it has a deeper meaning.

The place where the Otsuki clan lives is in a narrow valley surrounded by two mountains. Because it is located in a low-lying area, it is humid and hot in the summer and cold and unbearable in the winter. It is really not an easy place to live.

If there is any advantage, it is probably that this narrow valley has only one entrance and exit, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack.

At the entrance of the narrow valley, in addition to two strong men guarding it, there was also a red scale that had been dried.

"What is that?" Shen Qianqi asked.

"That's a token of the gods, it can protect our peace." Yue Falcon explained with gestures.

As for what the gods of Mang Mountain are, Yue Falcon has been avoiding this topic, and Shen Qian can't ask more questions.

Entering the territory of the Dayue Clan, Shen Qian looked around and realized that this tribe was even poorer than he thought. The few stone houses he saw at the beginning were basically the entire appearance of the Dayue Clan.

Going further inside, there are all low-rise buildings made of earth and stone, and many of them are cave dwellings carved out of the mountain walls.

As a group of people entered, the entire clan suddenly became noisy, and many people ran out from everywhere, mostly women and children.

But most people can only be described as half-dressed.

Those people only glanced at Shen Qian, who was following at the end, in slight surprise, and soon focused their attention on the leading man and woman.

But as the middle-aged man and woman said something loudly, everyone around them showed disappointed looks, and the man seemed a little embarrassed. Fortunately, at this time, Yue Falcon, who was beside Shen Qian, walked over and followed her words. After saying a few words, he waved his hand, and then, a huge deer-like creature about four meters tall appeared in the open space.

"Wow!"

People around him waved their hands excitedly and cheered loudly.

Shen Qian was also very surprised.

It's not because everyone else returned empty-handed and only Yue Falcon gained something, but because Yue Falcon actually has a space spiritual weapon.

If Shen Qian saw it correctly, it should be the silver rope around Yue Falcon's waist.

Shen Qian originally thought that it was just a decorative accessory, and it only looked prettier at best, but he didn't expect that it turned out to be a space spiritual weapon!

Needless to say, the preciousness of space spiritual weapons, especially...

It is generally calculated based on the larger the volume, the higher the value. For example, the ring that Shen Qian first bought has a market price of nearly 8 million, while the goose egg-sized space gem in Lao Liu's hand is worth more than 50 million. .

However, the waist rope of Yue Falcon is nearly one meter long when fully unfolded, and is as thick as a thumb. In terms of volume alone, it far exceeds the space crystal in Lao Liu's hand.

Even if it is placed in China's auction market, it is of the kind that has a price but no market.

The Dayue Clan is obviously such a poor tribe. Even if Yue Falcon seems to have some status in the clan, it is a bit exaggerated to carry such a precious treasure with him.

At this time, the middle-aged man who was leading the team seemed to have noticed something was wrong. After giving Shen a wary look, he quickly said something to Yue Falcon in a low voice.

Shen Qian shrugged and looked away.

After the tribesmen who gathered around happily carried the wild deer away, Yue Falcon came over and continued walking inside with Shen Qian.

"I have to take you to see the clan leader, because you are an outsider, even if you are from the five major clans..."

Yue Falcon explained carefully, with a somewhat different color in his clear eyes.

Shen Qian estimated that it was the man's reminder that made her have some thoughts in her heart, so she became vigilant.

Continuing to walk forward, the middle-aged man led the two of them to the deepest part of the narrow valley. Instead, a wide area appeared in the shape of a water drop.

There is a fence around the open space, and there are about a hundred people practicing boxing in the sand, shouting something loudly at the same time. Although the way of boxing and kicking is very rough, it is full of momentum and looks somewhat majestic.

Shen Qian was relieved. He had been wondering where all the young men of the Dayue clan had gone, but it turned out that they were all concentrated here.

The middle-aged man stood outside and shouted something, and then he saw an old man and a strong man walking towards the front of the array.

The old man is a woman, wearing a decent silk dress and holding a black wooden stick in her hand. As for the young man following the old woman, she is wearing moon-white clothes and pants. Shen Qian is also the best among this clan so far. The most gorgeous clothes I have ever seen.

The fine workmanship is no less than that of modern clothes.

Seeing the respectful look on the middle-aged man's face, Yue Falcon also behaved himself. Shen Qian realized clearly that this old man should be the leader of the Dayue clan.

The old woman walked over, her slightly cloudy eyes fixed on Shen Qian almost immediately.

"Clan leader, he..."

Just as Yue Falcon opened his mouth, he saw the clan leader using a black wooden stick to stop Yue Falcon who wanted to speak.

Shen Qian also noticed something strange. Just when he raised his head and met the turbid eyes, he heard an old voice in his ear, "Young man, you don't belong here."

Shen Qian was shocked, firstly because the leader of the Dayue clan revealed his origin almost at a glance despite having no information, and secondly because what he heard... turned out to be the most authentic Chinese language.

How can this be?

But then, when Shen Qian noticed that the expressions of Yue Falcon and others next to him were normal, he reacted instantly.

This is sound transmission!

No, that's not right... to be more precise, this is an exchange of spiritual power!

Only the communication of spiritual power can convert the old patriarch's thoughts into a language that Shen Qian can directly understand and pass them on to him.

Shen Qian realized that he had made a mistake. Originally, in his field of vision, the man wearing moon-white clothes was probably the strongest person in the clan.

After all, according to Shen Qian's perception, the other party is probably only one step away from the realm of mountains and seas.

But this old patriarch looks weak and indifferent, but he actually has such profound spiritual attainments.

Although it is true that Shen Qian's mental core is sluggish at this time, he has not seen through the other party, which at least shows that Shen Qian is not as good as the other party in terms of mental attainments.

"You can call me Da Yueshi. Each of our clan leaders will inherit this title."

While Shen Qian was stunned, the Dayue clan leader spoke again.

Shen Qian came back to his senses and replied with mental strength: "Hello, Chief of the Dayue clan, my name is Shen Qian. I am indeed not from the five major clans. I took the liberty to come to the nobles to inquire about some things. I have no malicious intentions."

"You don't need to explain, I know you don't have any ill intentions."

Da Yueshi said calmly, "You are welcome to be a guest, but we can only entertain you until evening. Please understand."

Shen Qian was stunned for a moment, and when he was still wondering why the other party didn't seem to welcome him, Da Yuezhi had already said directly: "Please entertain the distinguished guests, I'm going to take a rest."

After saying that, Da Yuezhi nodded again to Shen Qian, then walked away holding the long black stick.

Yue Falcon and others were all stunned. At this time, the man in Yuebai had already looked at Shen Qian up and down, then frowned and said something.

What followed was a conversation between Yue Falcon and the man. There seemed to be some disputes during the period, because the Yuebai man's voice could not be controlled and became louder.

But soon, the Yuebai man snorted, turned around and left, grunting dissatisfiedly.

As if he noticed that the patriarch and the young man were a little unfriendly towards Shen Qian, the middle-aged man just said hello to Shen Qian in a hurry and walked away quickly.

In the end, only Shen Qian and Yue Falcon were left standing outside the fence, with Yue Falcon looking somewhat embarrassed.

"None of them mean any harm, it's just..."

"I understand, you don't need to explain."

Shen Qian waved his hand, but he didn't care too much.

Judging from the harsh living conditions of the Dayue clan, they should be very wary of outsiders.

"The patriarch is always very enthusiastic towards his guests. Maybe she is not feeling well today..."

But Yue Falcon didn't know why, but he still tried his best to explain to Shen Qian, "As for Brother Yue Lang, he's not usually like this, but, just..."

Shen Qian understood, "The young man likes you very much, right?"

As Yue Falcon's face turned red, Shen Qian understood instantly.

No wonder the young man named Yue Lang just kept staring at his arm. Shen Qian's left arm was wrapped with a piece of cloth with a green leaf pattern. It was the wound that Yue Falcon had seen on Shen Qian's arm before. It was serious, so I took out my handkerchief to wrap it up for him.

But it seemed that Shen Qian's name for the young man was a little casual, so Yue Falcon still said, "Brother Yue Lang is the holy son of our Dayue clan."

"Holy Son?" Shen Qian felt like laughing, but still nodded, "That should be quite powerful."

A clan with a thousand members actually has the term "Holy Son".

"Brother Yue Lang is very powerful. He is a genius who only appears once every hundred years in the tribe. He is a lucky person blessed by the mountain god. He has been selected by the special envoys of the five major tribes and is about to go to the battlefield of all tribes!"

Yue Falcon thought Shen Qian was agreeing with her, so he nodded and said a few more words, with no concealment of admiration in his words.

Shen Qian didn't take it seriously at first, but as if he heard some key words, he couldn't help but subconsciously ask, "What battlefield?"

"The battlefield of all races!" Yue Falcon asked strangely, "You don't know?"

"Oh, I just want to confirm whether the battlefield of all races we are talking about is the same thing."

Shen Qian said quickly.

"Oh, the battlefield of all races is the training ground set up by the gods!"

Yue Falcon didn't think much about it and just said with fascination, "I heard that not only can you meet the gods of all races there, but if you can pass the training, you may even become a disciple of the gods!"

Shen Qian's heart skipped a beat and he fell into deep thought for a moment.

Because before the Nine Heavens War began, when Shen Qian and his third senior brother Shi Dingyan talked all night long, they had heard that the Nine Heavens battlefield was not created by the princes, but existed in ancient times.

It seems that its predecessor was a vast ancient battlefield used to train the younger generation, and it has a very long history.

After discovering that he had gone to the wrong place, what Shen Qian wanted most was to return to the original time and space, but after breaking through the mountains and seas, he didn't know how to re-enter the long river of time.

But at this time, he had a subconscious intuition that perhaps the battlefield of all races would be his hope for escape.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.