8431 Statue of God
Chapter 8431 The statue of God
He believed in his strength, and even if he failed to save someone, he would be fine.
But if it really fails, the Wang brother and sister may have explained it, which Ye Chen would never want to see.
But now, this is the only way.
Wang Dong burst into tears and said, "Brother Ye, thank you."
Su Rong giggled and said to Ye Chen: "Lord of Reincarnation, do you have anything else to ask? My Qinglai Chamber of Commerce can answer any questions you have, as long as you can afford to pay."
Hearing this, Ye Chen's heart moved and said, "I want to know where the Heavenly Lord's Gods Monument is here. Madam, can you tell me?"
The Heavenly Lord’s Gods Monument is located in the Haotian Domain.
However, the Haotian Realm is vast and boundless, and Ye Chen can't lock the location of the Heavenly Lord's Gods Monument. It's not clear yet. If Su Rong could tell me, it would be better.
Su Rong smiled and said, "Do you want to know the whereabouts of the Heavenly Lord's God Monument?"
Ye Chen said: "Yes."
Su Rong said: "I can tell you that as long as you are willing to pay me."
Ye Chen said: "What kind of reward? Please tell me, madam."
Su Rong laughed again, her eyes full of charming expressions, and stood up slowly. She moved her lotus steps lightly, and walked behind Ye Chen's seat with fragrant wind.
Then, she hugged Ye Chen from behind, and the soft and plump part was pressed on the back of Ye Chen's head.
Ye Chen felt a warm, soft and greasy feeling, and couldn't help but feel refreshed.
Su Rong was left alone and smiled and said, "Lord of Reincarnation, as long as you are willing to spend a good night with me tonight and have a happy night, I will tell you everything."
These words were spoken very explicitly and extremely debaucherously.
Wang Dong, who was standing beside him, was stunned on the spot when he looked at Su Rong and Ye Chen's skin tightly, and felt hot, embarrassed, and envious.
Ye Chen was embarrassed and smiled bitterly: "Madam is joking."
Su Rong smiled and said, "Why, are you reluctant to give me your bloodline in the cycle of reincarnation?"
Ye Chen just shook his head and smiled bitterly, pushed Su Rong away gently, and said, "Madam, forget it, I will investigate the whereabouts of the Heavenly Lord's Monument."
Su Rong was pushed away and was not angry. She covered her mouth and chuckled, "Okay, it seems that I am old and I can't attract your interest."
Ye Chen said: "Mrs. I am very young, but...hehe... we are not suitable."
Su Rong smiled again and said, "Okay, I won't make things difficult for you anymore. When tomorrow morning, the people from the Pilgrimage Cliff will come. You are 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 and fat shopkeeper woke up the two of them, put them in the clothes of blood slaves, prepared in advance, and mixed in the pile of real blood slaves, with their hands and feet tied up by ropes.
When dawn was dawn, the old housekeeper led the blood slave team out, and there were two tough-looking men waiting outside the door.
The old butler exchanged glances with them and handed the rope over.
The two men left with the rope.
From beginning to end, both sides had a very tacit understanding and did not speak.
Ye Chen and Wang Dong, hiding their breath, mixed in the pile of blood slaves, were led by the two tough men, and walked towards the Pilgrimage Cliff.
At noon, the group came to the pilgrimage cliff.
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked up and saw that the pilgrimage cliff was straight and straight, very steep, with rugged rocks, and a strong and killing spirit.
In the pilgrimage cliff, a team of guards walked out and put shackles on Ye Chen, Wang Dong and other blood slaves, then shouted and drove them up the mountain like driving them to drive them away.
After Ye Chen was put on shackles, he suddenly felt that his spiritual energy was completely suppressed and could not be used.
This shackle obviously has a special restriction, which can imprison people's spiritual energy.
Of course, with Ye Chen's power, as long as he wants to break through this, he can break through it at any time, and it is not a problem.
Walking all the way to the top of the mountain, getting higher and higher, your vision becomes wider and wider, and you can see the scenes of other peaks.
Among the top ten sacred mountains, the Ancestral God Peak is the highest.
Ye Chen saw from a distance that there was also a statue of a holy beast on the top of the Ancestral God Peak, which looked a bit familiar.
It was a statue of a giant bird, with its wings spreading, and its majestic horse was extremely majestic. There were stars rays flowing on the body of the statue, which was extremely magnificent.
"Hey, that's... Star God Qingluan?"
"Is the guardian beast of Ancestral God Peak the Star God Qingluan?"
Ye Chen was a little surprised. It seemed that the guardian beasts of the Ancestral God Peak were probably the same as the Xiaoqing Bloodline, and they were all Star God Qingluan.
"Slave! Why are you standing there? Go quickly!"
The guard next to him saw Ye Chen slowing down and immediately slashed him with a whip.
Ye Chen subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but he still suppressed it. He was whipped, pretending to be an ordinary blood slave, and letting him whip it.
When he reached the top of the mountain, Ye Chen suddenly felt extremely depressed.
It was clearly daytime, but the top of the mountain was shrouded in a dark atmosphere, with a smell of blood everywhere, which was quite heavy.
A huge statue of a divine lord, standing majestic, looking into the distance, very majestic.
But under the statue of the Blood God Lion, more than 20 blood slaves were tied with iron chains. Each blood slave had dense wounds on his arms, and blood was cut off every day, which was extremely painful.
All the blood slaves looked dull, their eyes were dull, and they were allowed to be squeezed by others, without any power to resist.
Their blood all gathered into a pool of blood.
Several robe priests sat cross-legged by the blood pool, chanting low spells, constantly pouring the energy of blood into the statue of the Blood God Lion.
Chapter completed!