Chapter 535: Wen Qingchen only knew that the third brother's bloodline was a little different.Every time they came to the conclusion from Yin Shenyuan and Yin Shenjue's mouth, the reason why he would become a big strong man was because of his bloodline atavism.Just like what the Flying Eagle Clan said to her at the beginning, as long as the blood of the ancestors in the body is thicker, it means that it is purer.And the third brother is directly atavistic to his ancestors.So he can be said to be the only abyssal beast at the moment.What is the power of faith?
When they were in the Night Cold Cave, Su Ye and the others also worshiped the Hundred Ghost Pilgrimage Map over there every day, saying that they wanted to gain strength from the Ghost King's side.Is this the power of faith?
Wen Qingchen really doesn't understand this.But it was rare for the cold Yin Shenyuan to say so many words, and the only thing she understood and kept repeating in her mind was that the third brother was still alive, and he was in the abyss."
The Abyssal Behemoth has been extinct for a long time."
Yin Shenyuan said: "Only the atavistic bloodline in the third brother's body makes him the only abyss giant beast. ”Their bloodlines have come to life.This is enough to prove that the third brother has awakened under the abyss, and has completely shed his physical mortal womb and directly turned into a real abyss giant beast!
Otherwise, as the descendants of the Abyss Behemoth, they would not have received such power.Wen Qingchen clutched his chest, and his beating heart stabilized: "That's good......
It's good to go to the abyss......
So what was his condition before......
Can it be cured?
”This is what Wen Qingchen is most concerned about.Yin Shenyuan said: "You can rest assured, the abyss giant beast is in hell, like a fish in water."
There, the third brother will completely get rid of the mortal body, and will no longer be tortured by the power of the bloodline, but will be able to control that power. ”Wen Qingchen was completely relieved.She subconsciously took out the sound transmission stone and wanted to transmit the sound to the third brother, but thinking that the other party was in hell, she might not be able to receive her own transmission.Or you can receive it, but you can't hear anything.As if sensing Wen Qingchen's thoughts, Yin Shenyuan said in a deep voice: "I came to you today, not only to tell you that the third brother is safe now, but also to remind you that you still don't want to get close to Fu Yunqi again, if I guess correctly, the dead seed has returned to his hands." ”With the Fuyun of the dead seed, the memories of so many people can be modified.is more able to kill whoever he wants.What's more, because he is a ghost, he can maximize the power of the dead seed, and I am afraid that he can do it even if he can open the world."
I don't want any accidents to happen to you before San'er comes back, this guy......
It's too dangerous. ”Yin Shenyuan sighed: "I have to admit that if he really wants to do something to us, we will have no power to resist. ”So he didn't want to take this risk, and he didn't want San'er to come back when he came back and saw Wen Qingchen......
He's an older brother, it's really hard to explain."
I know."
Wen Qingchen nodded, seriously, even if Yin Shenyuan didn't say it now, she would do it.She couldn't see through Fu Yunqi, this person never seemed to be honest in front of her.Everything he said to himself seemed to have a purpose.Even the underground palace of the Heavenly Outer Sect that he casually mentioned to her, he was selfish.What other words could he believe?
She didn't know.After Yin Shenyuan left, Wen Qingchen waited for him to leave before returning to his room, intending to find out and throw away the pilgrimage map of the hundred ghosts that had been thrown under the bed.However, she searched for a while, but she couldn't find it."
Did you run away?"
She sat on the ground and thought, "It's okay to ...... this" A gust of wind blew.Outside the house, a portrait looms on the tree."
Am I dangerous?"
Vaguely, there seemed to be a voice with a loss that passed away with the wind: "But I ......" has never been willing to hurt you.