"No, you are the senior. I really don't dare to call you that." Long Chen said quickly.
The Purple Blood lineage belongs to his mother's family. No matter how strong he is or how high his cultivation level is, he would not dare to be arrogant in front of his mother's family.
"That's rude, please take a moment 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 even got close to the tents, Long Chen smelled the strong smell of herbs.
"Is anyone injured?" Long Chen asked.
"To be honest, there have been countless injuries since the escape. Hero, please move on and tell us." The old man said, and as he spoke, he made a gesture of invitation, which meant that Long Chen moved to another tent.
"Don't be too busy now, let me see their injuries." Long Chen waved his hand and walked directly into another tent without being polite.
After entering the tent, Long Chen was startled. There were thousands of people lying in the tent. Everyone had horrific wounds. Black juice flowed out of the wounds, exuding an unpleasant smell of decay.
Everyone's wounds were covered with herbal medicine. Most of the wounds had festered and the bones were visible. Many people were dying and were suffering from pain.
"Nether Qi, the means of the Nether Clan?" Long Chen couldn't help but frowned when he saw their wounds.
"That's right, it's the Nether Clan. They were hunted down by the Nether Clan and fled all the way. There are only a few thousand people left in the family of hundreds of thousands.
And these..., this herb can only temporarily relieve their pain. As for whether they can hold on, it depends on whether they can force the underworld energy out of the body. The hope is extremely slim." The old man looked at the injured strong man and said in his voice
He said lowly and with endless sadness.
He knew that the chance of survival for the people here was very low, but they had no way to resist the underworld energy and could only resign themselves to their fate.
"Although Zirui Mingxincao has a certain restraint effect on the underworld energy, it treats the symptoms but not the root cause. The power of purple blood in your body is too weak. After being injured, your essence and blood will be depleted, and you will have no resistance. Over time, you will undoubtedly die." Long.
Chen shook his head and said.
The old man listened and sighed. He also knew this, but there was nothing he could do about it.
"I have some pills here. Let them eat them first to save their lives. Let the disciples outside who have eaten the fruit come in. Their purple blood is now filled and injected into their bodies to help them resist." Long Chen said.
After Long Chen finished speaking, he took out some pills and gave them to the old man. The old man was surprised and happy, and hurriedly called the disciples to come in.
Long Chen took advantage of them to feed them medicine and took out dozens of precious medicines from an area in the chaotic space. These medicines were all collected by Long Chen when he was in the underworld. He had never used them. He didn't expect to use them today.
Already.
Long Chen mixed these precious medicines together, blended them into the alchemy furnace, and directly refined them into a concoction. Refining the concoction did not require any skills, and Long Chen could do it himself without awakening Huo Ling'er.
When the concoction was prepared, Long Chen asked these disciples to apply it on the wounds of these powerful men. When the concoction fell on the wounds, a large amount of foul-smelling black water suddenly flowed out from the wounds.
Everyone was overjoyed when they saw the black water, which meant that the underworld energy was diluted and drawn out. For a while, everyone respected Long Chen like a heavenly being.
After several times of smearing, the faces of these people turned from black to white. Long Chen asked them to stop smearing, fed them the elixir again, and waited an hour before smearing again.
After taking the elixir three times, all the dark energy in these strong men's bodies was gone, but all of them were weak, as if they were seriously ill.
However, everyone's lives were saved. Countless families cried with joy holding these injured people. They thought these people would definitely die.
"The hero's great kindness and virtue will never be forgotten by me, a member of the Luo family."
The old man of the Luo family was so excited that he knelt down and bowed to Long Chen. Fortunately, Long Chen was prepared and hurriedly reached out to stop him:
"Senior, you're welcome. My mother is from the purple bloodline and is also a person with the surname Luo. To put it bluntly, we may all be members of the same family. You really don't dare to be so polite."
Seeing what Long Chen said, the old man asked: "I dare to ask, why is there not a trace of purple blood in your body?"
After the old man asked, he immediately felt something was wrong and hurriedly said: "Don't get me wrong, it's not that I don't believe you, but I feel very strange in my heart."
Long Chen smiled and said: "It's nothing, because not long after I was born, my spiritual blood was taken away."
"What? Who is so vicious?" People were shocked, this was too vicious.
"Forget it, that's all in the past, so don't mention it. In short, you just need to know that I have no bad intentions towards you.
If you still need help, just say that I am not from the Three Thousand Worlds. This time the Three Thousand Worlds are opening, I have a lot of things to do and I can't stay with you for too long." Long Chen said apologetically.
These people are of the purple blood lineage, and their surname is Luo. Logically speaking, Long Chen should help them, at least wait until these people have fully recovered before leaving.
But he came to the Three Thousand Worlds to experience. His stay was limited, and time was extremely precious. He could not delay it for a moment. What worried Long Chen the most was that the strong man from the Dragon Clan had not spoken to him yet, and he didn’t know.
Where is the dragon scale? Since he can't count on the strong dragon clan, he has to run around on his own in case he bumps into it.
The old man looked at Long Chen for a while, then suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Well, since you said you are of the purple blood lineage, I will take a gamble and tell you everything.
We, the Purple Blood Line, have now received a call to do a big thing, which is related to the life and death of our Purple Blood Line.
However, as soon as we received the news, we were attacked by the strong men of the Nether Tribe. We experienced a big battle with them, repelled them, abandoned our home and escaped.
We encountered several more interceptions on the way. More and more of us were injured, and our strength was no longer what it used to be. I'm afraid the road ahead would be full of misfortune.
You said that you are also a member of the purple blood lineage, so I will treat you as a person of the purple blood lineage. This is a token of our purple blood lineage, please accept it.
Our Purple Blood clan spans three thousand worlds, and there are also super strong people. If you are in trouble, you can also ask me, the Purple Blood clan, for help.
If you are strong enough, if you have the ability, and receive the call, I also hope that you can come and help us."
As he spoke, the old man took out a jade pendant with an ancient shape. The jade pendant was purple and seemed to have life fluctuations in it, 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 am promoted to Immortal King, I will definitely come to support you, but I don't know where you are going, seniors?"
The old man shook his head: "We don't know either. We are going to join another purple blood tribe now. By the way, I will give you something. This should be what you need very much."
As he spoke, the old man took out a piece of animal skin paper, which turned out to be a map.