The old man with a face full of totems was shocked when he heard this question, and then with a guilty look on his face, he no longer sat cross-legged on the group banquet, but leaned forward and knelt down facing Liangchen. The remaining people saw this and also Kneel down.
"Why is this?" Liangchen asked.
"Holy Son, forgive me! It's my fault that we are incompetent. We can't even keep the Longquan that the Holy Son sacrificed his life to capture last time!" The old man replied with a look of regret.
"Longquan?"
"I wonder what Longquan is in his mouth? But the tone should be very precious." Liangchen was confused when he heard the sound, and muttered secretly in his heart.
"Keep talking." Liangchen thought for a moment and then ordered with a hint of displeasure.
“Ever since our tribe obtained Longquan’s strength a thousand years ago, many surrounding small tribes have defected to us. In just a few years, our tribe has jumped directly from a medium tribe to a large tribe.
After the Holy Son left, the clan leader pooled a large amount of resources to cultivate a group of outstanding clan members. As expected, the emperor paid off. Several people finally advanced to the God of War realm, and they were able to barely gain a foothold. Moreover, the clan leader has always claimed that the Holy Son is in seclusion and practicing hard, so even if the major tribes have complaints and dissatisfaction, they dare not act rashly due to the power of the Holy Son. "
"Later on, there was a battle for Longquan every fifty years, but no one from each tribe dared to challenge our tribe. Until three hundred years later, the battle for Longquan among the tribes became more and more fierce. Among them, the newly-rising Fuguang tribe directly challenged our tribe at the Longquan Conference. Several elders of our department were injured, and after the first battle, our department lost ownership of Longquan.
Moreover, the Fu Guang Department's technique was so vicious that several elders died one after another after being injured. The tribes that originally belonged to them all left one after another after seeing this. Things have gone from bad to worse since then, and now they can barely be considered a middling tribe. "The old man with a face full of totems spoke softly, almost with tears in his eyes.
"We are incompetent, please be punished by the Holy Son!"
"Please be punished by the Holy Son!" The remaining people shouted in unison.
Liangchen looked at the people kneeling in the hall with a gloomy expression, his mind spinning rapidly.
"It seems that someone came here thousands of years ago to help them seize Longquan, so the entire tribe respected him as the Holy Son. But after this person left, Longquan was not preserved."
"Floating Ministry?! I remember when I was in Tianhuo City, the map I got from Huang Ye Zhenren seemed to have markings on it. Now they are famous for several major tribes."
"You still don't know what this tribe is called?"
"I wonder how they identified themselves as the so-called Holy Son?"
"What exactly is Longquan? A spiritual spring? Or some other treasure?"
There were many questions in my heart but it was difficult to ask them. Liangchen kept thinking about them and his expression became more and more tangled.
Seeing the Holy Son sitting on the white jade throne with a sullen expression and saying nothing, his face turned green and white for a while, and several people in the main hall did not dare to show their dignity, and leaned even lower.
"Get up, it doesn't have to be like this." Liangchen thought for a moment, waved his hand and said.
"The sun has its ups and downs, the moon has its gains and losses, and the prosperity of the tribe is determined. You don't have to blame yourself too much."
"Thank you, Holy Son, for your kindness." After hearing this, several people slowly stood up and returned to their seats.
"I didn't declare my identity when I came here, but you guys saw through it. How did you know? Who are you?" After thinking about it for a while, Liangchen asked the question in his mind.
After all, this is a top priority regarding identity, so you need to confirm it first. Don't wait until they find out that they have mistakenly admitted the wrong person and become angry and cause unnecessary trouble.
"Holy Son of Qi, I am Mo Tian, the leader of the Molong tribe, and these four are the four elders of our tribe." The old man introduced him respectfully without any hesitation.
"Mo Ri has met the Holy Son."
"Mo Yue has met the Holy Son."
"Mo Xing has met the Holy Son."
"Mo Chen has met the Holy Son."
The four of them leaned over and nodded in greeting.
"Although the Holy Son has not come for thousands of years, there are records about the Holy Son in my tribe's annals." The old man replied.
"Oh? Family history?" Liangchen was startled when he heard this.
"Yes, every time the Holy Son comes, he has the mark of the Holy Fire. We can tell at a glance." The old man said.
"Holy Fire Mark?" Liangchen was stunned, wondering where he had the so-called Holy Fire Mark on his body.
"Exactly. Although the Holy Son does not have it, the Holy Beast he carries has the mark of the Holy Fire on its forehead. Naturally, it is unmistakable." The old man gently turned his head and looked at the dark night beside Liangchen, and then there was a blue crystal in his hand. Pearls, crystal beads are all light blue with a faint red dot in the center.
As the crystal bead appeared, it trembled as if it sensed something. The faint red dot slowly grew in size and turned into a three-petal flame.
Liangchen followed the old man's gaze and saw that the three-petal scarlet flame pattern on Heiye's forehead became more and more dazzling with the appearance of the crystal beads, and there was a faint and unsettling aura emanating from it.
"Holy fire mark! Holy beast!" Only then did Liangchen understand why they had mistaken him. It was actually because of the extra flames on his forehead after the dark night mutated.
"No! Since it is the mark of the Holy Son of the Molong Tribe, how could it appear on Heiye? Could it be that this flame is not a mutation of Heiye!" Liangchen suddenly had a new guess in his mind, but he was not thinking about this issue at this time. when.
"I see." Liangchen looked stunned. Now that he had found the reason, he finally had some details in his heart.
It just so happens that this place is unfamiliar, so it is not too late to take advantage of my status as the Holy Son to take a rest, and then make plans after I have a clear understanding of the surrounding situation.
"I have other important things to do when I come here this time. Please give me a detailed map of this place." Liangchen thought for a moment and said.
Since it only happened once in a thousand years, it was normal for him to have a mission, so they didn't dare to ask questions anyway.
"Once you are familiar with the surrounding environment, you will have an excuse when you leave. It will be a way to escape in the future." He thought to himself.
"As you command!" As he spoke, the old man took out a roll of animal skin and presented it to him.
Liangchen took the map and began to look at it carefully. It didn't matter. When he found the location, his expression changed!
"Ah! How is this possible!?" He looked at the location of the Molong Department with surprise and disbelief on his face.
I remember that when I fell into the Soul-Calling Pond, I should have been at the western edge of the Endless Desert. It would take less than a few months to reach the Lost Forest. But at this time, the location marked on the map was actually in the northeastern area of the Endless Desert.
Almost across half of the desert!
Liangchen searched carefully for a while before he found the words Niu Mo Tribe in a very far corner.
"This! This! What exactly is going on?"
"Is it possible that the soul-summoning pond is so fast? It can run from the west end of the endless desert to the northeast end in more than half a year!"
Liangchen took the map and checked it several times, but he still didn't want to believe it.
Although Ling Yunzi and Ling Yunzi also guessed that the soul-summoning pool would move, they never thought that it would be so fast.
If we were riding a camel beast, it would probably take at least five or six years!
"What should I do!?" Liangchen suddenly looked decadent, and a feeling of powerlessness emerged in his heart.
After a long preparation, we traveled westward for more than a year, and when we were about to leave this desert, who knew we would fall into the Soul-Calling Pond again.
After inexplicably escaping, he was on the other side thousands of miles away!
Such a strange and unpredictable experience almost caused him to collapse. If it weren't for the fact that there were several people sitting in front of him, he would have almost cursed!
"Stay back!" After discovering this fact, Liangchen was in a very bad mood. He didn't care about anything else at this time and ordered directly.
"Follow the Holy Order!" The old man seemed to notice something strange. Although he had many questions in his heart, he still responded respectfully and stood up to leave.
"We'll leave for now. If the Holy Son needs it, all he has to do is transmit the instructions over there with the orb." The old man pointed to a place in the main hall, then stood up and bowed to salute, and led the four elders of the Sun, Moon and Stars out. go. Real girls are online services to help you find books to chat with you. Please WeChat/Search/Search for popular online articles or rd444, waiting for you to tease~
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