"What kind of trouble?" Shi Yan's heart moved, and he noticed a trace of seriousness from his tone.

Many years ago, those who served the bloodthirsty and were inherited by the eight evil forces, each of them had such a blood-colored cloud mark on their foreheads.

This mark is unique to the bloodthirsty lineage and is also a sign that the eight major warriors confirm the identity of both parties.

Is there any problem?

Shi Yan became nervous too.

"Let's talk a little bit, it's not convenient here." Durcula was worried, pondered for a moment, and rushed straight toward the Immortal Island. There were many islands of different sizes around the Immortal Island. Those islands scattered like gravel and were also full of energy.

Dracula came to a relatively remote island. After he settled down, he sorted out his thoughts a little. When he arrived at Shiyan Station, he suddenly said: "You should pay attention to the fact that those celestial beings such as celestial beings also have similar marks, such as those soul slaves, the dark green sky snakes, and the warriors under him, and many of the forehead marks are dark caves."

"That's true." Shi Yan nodded.

"The tribes of the tribe, such as Eja, Rabit and others, do you know why?"

“Why?”

"Ega, Rabit can be said to be the essence and blood of the body, and the soul evolved. If Devour truly treats them as descendants, he will naturally not engrave the soul mark. That mark is a slave seal! Once formed, he will be the master's slave and will never be able to break free and turn over in his life!"

Dracula took a deep breath and looked serious, "What's more! The soul mark is extremely vicious and closely related to the master's master's soul. Once the master dies, his subordinates may be affected and their souls collapse instantly! Devourers such as Ega and Rabit are regarded as descendants, and are not slaves. So they did not plant the soul mark..."

He is the oldest predecessor of the White Bone Clan. He has lived for a long time. He is a creature of a higher wise race born after the Taichu era, and deeply understands the cruelty and domineeringness of those powerful creatures in the Taichu era.

The soul mark is a unique symbol of the first creatures! Once it is branded, the soul and life are all free, and they are slaves for life. They may be lost due to the destruction of their master.

This mark is a cage that can bind a warrior for the rest of his life!

After hearing Dracula's explanation, Shi Yan's heart was cold. He also understood why Dracula avoided Xuanhe, Ming, and Ferriet when he told him about these things.

What would those guys in Xuanhe and Ming feel if they realized the mark between their eyebrows and were slave seals for life?

"My mark already existed when I accepted the inheritance."

Shi Yan gently stroked his forehead with his fingers. His forehead was smooth and the mark existed in the central soul and would not appear directly like those of Xuanhe. Only when he gave him energy would a vague mark flash.

"If it is really that serious, then I am also someone else's soul slave?" His eyes suddenly shot out sharp light, and Shi Yan's expression changed. "This mark comes from bloodthirsty. He is not a very nascent creature. How can he understand? The mark exists, will it be, he is still alive?"

A series of confusion emerged in his mind. He gently rubbed the blood-print ring to search for the memories.

The altar of Fusion of Putai's soul was equivalent to absorbing all the memories of the Ring Spirit. At this moment, he searched carefully and found that Putai's memory had no words about the mark at all. He could not find any clues about the mark, which made him more and more uneasy.

He realized that something was wrong!

Dracula looked at him with faint eyes. After a long time, he said word by word: "That blood-colored mark should be the condensed of the last wisp of bloodthirsty soul!"

Shi Yan's head was shocked.

A bloodthirsty soul?

Has the giant owl devil king who has dominated the wasteland for many years and has made the capital silent, not completely dissipated yet?

Really so cruel?

"Before talking to you, I looked for the Xuanhe. Mingqian learned about the horror of the "bloodthirsty". He was condensed from the essence and blood of the four major races, giving the soul life, but was influenced by the devouring and the eight evil forces. Bloodthirsty is simply a part of the body of the Taichushen spirit! It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a Taichushen spirit. He obtained Huang's body inheritance and the secret inheritance of the devouring. It is not surprising that he can know the secret technique of the Taichushen spirit related to the soul marks."

Dracula's voice was low and serious, with a solemn expression: "With the wonder of the soul mark, if the mark is equally evil, and the bloodthirsty moment it dies, those with branded eyebrows such as Xuanhe and Ferrit should be instantly dissipated!"

"Xuanhe and the others lived well. There are only two explanations. Either the mark he made back then was not so vicious and evil, and it was not linked to the life of the soul slave. In this way, even if he died, the soul slave would still survive. If this is not the case, then there is only one last explanation left: he has not completely extinct, and there is still a trace of residual soul. The mark deep in your main soul is the gathering of his residual soul!"

After pausing, Dracula shouted: "If this is true, one day in the future, he may wake up again, replace you with that mark, and be reborn with your flesh and blood altar soul!"

Like a shocking thunder, shaking in Shi Yan's mind, his expression gradually became cold and cold.

Dracula looked at him quietly and did not continue to say more. He thought that it was enough for him to talk about this. He believed that if Shi Yan was ruthless and decisive enough, he would naturally know how to do the next thing.

So he always looked at Shi Yan in silence.

Like Shi Yan, who exudes a cold and cold air in the cold ice, smiled half a quarter of an hour later, "No matter what, I want to thank you. No matter what possibility it is, I will start immediately and cut off any possibility!"

Dracula nodded slightly, "Then I'll be relieved."

He did not continue to stay, but turned into a faint light and moved away from this place in an instant.

After he disappeared, Shi Yan was silent for a while, and suddenly he was like a ghost squatting into the ground, staying inside the island. When the figure disappeared, thick clouds were covered with layers of thick clouds. Thunder and lightning were intertwined in the clouds, and the wind and ice were cold, forming a barrier layer that isolates consciousness exploration, hindering everyone from going deeper.

Even warriors of level like Hero and Mantis are difficult to easily penetrate because this is the continent of Divine Greeting.

His own continent!

Under the island, hard stones naturally split, and if a god takes action, it forms a simple stone chamber inside.

The stone chamber was completely closed, airtight and light-tight. Shi Yan began to look inside the soul altar inside the stone chamber, gathering consciousness and thoughts, turning into surging water waves, wrapping his main soul layer by layer.

Above the beginning realm, the main soul was as if it had become a transparent color, with a small blood-colored mark in the middle of the eyebrows, and there were many fine soul lines on the edge, squirming like a small snake.

"Swallow!"

He shouted coldly in his heart, and the devouring black hole suddenly rose out and turned into a miniature black vortex, slowly sank into the forehead of his main soul. The black vortex was facing the mark, preventing the mark from suddenly changing and then unpredictable situations.

The stars are plucked, and many mysteries of death and darkness are used together, setting up barriers in the swallowing black hole.

After everything was ready, Shi Yan gathered all his consciousness and thoughts, turning into a stream of light as thick as a finger, and suddenly shot into the mark!

This is his first time entering the Blood Cloud Memory!

A sea of ​​scarlet red clouds, thick as blood, gathered clusters of burning clouds, forming a sea of ​​clouds. Shi Yan's consciousness penetrated into it, and suddenly felt a little upset, as if he was unable to control his inner pain and indulged in boundless killing and could not extricate himself!

This is the influence of the bloody sea of ​​clouds on his consciousness!

The soul consciousness floated in the sea of ​​blood-colored clouds. He observed secretly, silently feeling any subtle aura here, trying to solve the problems that had plagued him for many years.

Suddenly, the sea of ​​clouds rolled up and suddenly formed clear images. In each image, there was a man of extremely strong and domineering size. The man had long red hair and his eyes were like a blood-colored sun. He killed all over the world among countless warriors. The invincible aura that looked down on the world could be deeply felt from the image.

In Shi Yan's soul consciousness, the feeling shocked him especially, as if a troll from ancient times was roaring and asking the sky, wanting to slaughter sentient beings and tearing the image apart and coming back to the world violently!

It was an indescribable spiritual shock!

The scenes of the scenes of the overlords of the trolls conquering the world and causing all living beings to surrender and bow down. Gradually, the picture slowly contracts and gathers, and changes into an extremely clear scroll of pictures.

In the scroll, the huge blood-colored figure fought with a huge creature like an octopus, killing the sky and the earth, cracking the sky and the earth, and the stars explode like light balls...

Shi Yan knew very well that it was a battle between bloodthirsty and ate. The scene made him excited, as if he saw the bloodthirsty invincible domineering in the past!

The final picture is a profound memory of Bloodthirsty. There is no fight between him and the Lord of God, and no encirclement of the Lord of God and the powerful people of all races to fight him. This proves that... Bloodthirsty did not really regard God of God Brian as an enemy of the same level. In his memory, the battle with Shi was the peak of life.

It is a profound memory that can never be annihilated!

As the picture gradually changes, the blood-colored sea of ​​clouds gradually becomes fainter, and the marks engraved in the depths of the soul are dissipating little by little.

During this period, a faint and ancient voice came quietly in his mind.

"My heir, you can finally enter here, which means that you are only one step away from the realm of the Ancestor. This is the last mark I have left. This mark will slowly dissipate at this moment, and I will truly annihilate. My life has been presented to you in the way just now, and it will turn into the direction of your continued battle. I only have one requirement for you - to swallow and refine both the devour and the wasteland! My appearance, my existence, and my life are all victims of their struggle! You are my heir, and the hope I hold, please help me completely destroy them!"

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Chapter completed!