"No, you are the senior. I really don't dare to call me that." Long Chen said hurriedly.
The purple blood lineage is his family. No matter how strong he is or how high his cultivation is, he will not dare to be arrogant in front of his family.
"That's rude, please take a step to speak."
Long Chen followed the old man and approached the ruined ancient city. There were several simple tents in the ancient city. Before he could get close to the tent, Long Chen smelled the strong smell of herbs.
"Someone was injured?" Long Chen asked.
"To be honest, I have been running away so far, and countless wounded people. Please go and talk to the hero." The old man said, and made a gesture of inviting him, meaning that Long Chen would move to another tent.
"Don't be busy for now, let me see their injuries." Long Chen waved his hand, and without hesitation, he walked directly into another tent.
After entering the tent, Long Chen was shocked. Thousands of people were lying in the tent, each of whom had terrifying wounds on his body. There was a black juice flowing out from the wound, exuding an unpleasant smell of decay.
Everyone has herbs on their wounds. Most of the wounds have become ulcerated, and bones can be seen. Many people are already dying and are suffering from painful torture.
"Ming Qi, the method of the Nether Clan?" Long Chen couldn't help frowning when he saw their wounds.
"That's right, it's the Nether Clan. They were chased by the Nether Clan and fled all the way. The family of hundreds of thousands of people is now only a few thousand people left.
And these..., this herb can only temporarily relieve their pain. As for whether they can hold on, it depends on whether they can push the dark energy out of their bodies. The hope is extremely slim." The old man looked at the injured strong man, his voice was low and he said with endless sadness.
He knew that the chances of people here being able to survive were very low, but they had no way to resist the dark energy, so they could only leave it to fate.
"Although the purple twig and dark heart grass has a certain effect on the dark energy, it can treat symptoms but not the root cause. The power of purple blood in your body is too weak. After being injured, the essence and blood are deficient and there is no power to resist. Over time, you will definitely die." Long Chen shook his head and said.
The old man listened and sighed. He knew it was like this, but there was no way.
"I have some elixirs here, I will take them first, save their lives, and let those disciples who have eaten fruits come in. They are now filled with purple blood and injected into their bodies to help them resist." Long Chen said.
After Long Chen finished speaking, he took out some pills for the old man. The old man was surprised and happy and hurriedly called on his disciples to come in.
While they were feeding the medicine, Long Chen took out dozens of rare medicines in an area of ​​the chaotic space. These rare medicines were collected by Long Chen in the underworld and were never used. I didn't expect to use them today.
Long Chen mixed these precious medicines together, integrated them into the alchemy furnace, and directly refined them into medicine juice. No skills are required to refine medicine juice. Long Chen can do it himself without waking up Huo Ling'er.
When the medicine juice was prepared, Long Chen asked these disciples to apply these strong men to the wound. When the medicine juice fell on the wound, a large amount of foul-smelling black water suddenly flowed out from the wound.
When everyone saw the black water, they were overjoyed, which meant that the dark energy was diluted and attracted it. For a moment, everyone respected Long Chen as if he were heavenly beings.
After applying several times, the faces of these people turned from black to white. Long Chen asked them to stop applying, and fed them another elixir and waited for an hour before applying.
After taking the pill three times, the dark energy in these strong men disappeared, but everyone was so weak that they fell seriously ill.
However, everyone's lives were recovered. Countless families hugged the wounded and cried with joy. They thought these people would undoubtedly die.
"The great kindness of heroes, my Luo family, will never be forgotten."
The old man from the Luo family was very excited and actually knelt down to Long Chen. Fortunately, Long Chen was prepared and hurriedly reached out to stop him:
"Senior, you're really welcome. My mother is from the Purple Blood lineage and is also a member of the Luo family. To put it bluntly, everyone may be a family. You are so polite, I really dare not be accused of it."
Seeing Long Chen say this, the old man asked, "The old man dared to ask why there is no trace of purple blood in your body?"
After asking, the old man felt it was inappropriate and hurriedly said, "Don't get me wrong. I can't believe you, but I just feel very strange in my heart."
Long Chen smiled and said, "It's nothing, because I was just born, my spiritual blood was taken away by someone."
"What? Who is so vicious?" People were shocked. This was too vicious.
"Forget it, that's all the past, it's better not to mention it. In short, you just need to know that I have no bad intentions towards you.
What else do you need help? Even though I am not a person in the Three Thousand Worlds. This time, the Three Thousand Worlds are opened, I have a lot to do and I can't stay with you for too long." Long Chen said apologetically.
These people are all from the Purple Blood lineage, and they are from the Luo family. Logically speaking, Long Chen should help them, at least they have to wait until these people have completely recovered before leaving.
But he came to the Three Thousand Worlds to experience it. His stay time was limited, and time was extremely precious, and he could not delay it at all. What made Long Chen most worried was that the powerful dragon clan had never spoken to him yet, and he didn't know where the dragon scales were. Since he could not count on the powerful dragon clan, he had to run more by himself, what if he bumped into it.
The old man looked at Long Chen for a while and suddenly gritted his teeth: "Forget it, since you said you are from the Purple Blood lineage, I'll take a gamble and tell you everything.
Our Purple Blood Lineage, now that we have received a summons, we want to do something big, which is related to the life and death of our Purple Blood Lineage.
However, as soon as we received the news, we were attacked by the powerful men of the Nether Clan. We experienced a great battle with them, repelled them, abandoned our homes and escaped.
We encountered several interceptions on the way, and more and more people were injured, and our strength was no longer as good as before. On this road, we may have many dangers.
You said you are also from the Purple Blood Lineage, so I will regard you as from the Purple Blood Lineage. This is the token of our Purple Blood Lineage. You can accept it.
Our purple blood lineage covers three thousand worlds and has super strong people. If you are in trouble, you can also ask my purple blood clan for help.
If you are strong enough, if you have the ability and receive a call, I hope you can come and help us."
As he spoke, the old man took out a jade pendant of ancient shape. The pendant was purple, and it seemed to have life fluctuations, with purple blood flowing inside.
Long Chen held the jade pendant and felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy. Looking at the old man, Long Chen asked:
"Don't worry, as long as I finish my work and become promoted to the Immortal Queen, I will definitely come to support you, but I don't know where you are going, senior?"
The old man shook his head: "We don't know. We are going to join another purple blood tribe now. By the way, I'll give you something, which should be what you need very much."
Chapter completed!