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Text Chapter 738: The Value of Qin Lie!

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    A group of Celestial Ghost Clan members protected the elder who was burned by the flames and hurried back to the Sanlang Continent.

    Every member of the Tiangui tribe has a heavy expression on their face.

    "How many years has it been? The Botian clan still lingers!" Another great sage with a three-level soul altar, his whole body filled with twisted and chaotic fluctuations, roared angrily on his soul altar.

    Many tribesmen said nothing, their faces were heavy, and there was deep fear in their eyes.

    "After so many years, why are there still descendants of the Lieyan family active nearby?"

    He turned to look at the other two great sages and said gloomily: "Didn't you say that the Botian Clan has been defeated by all the tribes and has long since escaped into the outer starry sky? Why did we just come here and there were people from the Botian Clan immediately?  Appear?"

    The two sages with slightly lower realms also had heavy expressions. They didn't know why such a thing happened, and their hearts were full of confusion.

    "How many people are there? Also, what level is the guy who caused the flame brand in Matthew's body?" He continued to ask.

    No one can answer it.

    Next to him, the clan elder known as "Matthew" was as black as coal and huddled up.

    On the black body, there are faint marks of flames, shining like red stars, with countless mysterious runes surging inside.

    As this person moved further and further away, the rainbow light in those flame marks slowly became dim.

    Matthew was dying and had obviously been severely injured. His soul was wandering on the way back and he was unable to give any news about Qin Lie.

    Arriving in the central hinterland of the Triangular Continent, Matthew was placed on the top of a bone tower. Through a mysterious ritual of the Sky Ghost Clan, dozens of strange crystals were spent, and bloody arms were added to help him.  Matthew recovered a little.

    Matthew opened his eyes again.

    Many tribesmen hurriedly gathered over, their eyes full of inquiries, wanting to know what happened.

    As a third-level soul master, he has been tortured by the flame mark for so many years, but he still survived tenaciously.

    This is enough to prove his strength.

    Beings of this level, even if their souls are burned by the Flame Mark, can still detect the source of the changes caused by the Flame Mark through their keen sense of smell.

    "He is just a descendant of the Lieyan family, and his realm is not yet broken. His understanding of the power of blood is also very superficial. He does not know how to ignite all the power of the Flame Mark in my body through his bloodline, otherwise I will be affected by the Flame Mark.  Burning the soul altar." Matthew was mentally exhausted, absorbing strands of pure power at the top of the bone tower, organizing his words, and said: "This is not necessarily a bad thing."

    Many foreigners were surprised.

    "Why isn't it a bad thing?" someone asked.

    Matthew was silent for a moment, then looked at the gap in the space above his head and said: "Butuo's body was also branded with the mark of flames by the Flame Tomb!"

    As soon as this person appeared, many members of the Heavenly Ghost Clan changed their expressions.

    "Butuo is the strongest clan elder who is sleeping. He is the oldest and wisest sage in the ghost clan today.

    Once Butuo, who has stepped into the Void Realm, wakes up and regains his strength in a short period of time, he will surely be able to lead them to wreak havoc in the violent land, help the Heavenly Ghost Clan to multiply their people, and firmly dominate the situation in this world.

    "Bhutto is their support, the hope of their ethnic group, and the key to restoring the ethnic group's glory.

    But Butuo also has the mark of flames in his body.

    Although the flame marks in Butuo's body have not erupted for thousands of years, as long as those marks exist for one day, there is always the possibility of erupting again.

    Matthew has just confirmed this.

    "For Bhutto, the descendant of the Flame family is also a potential threat. In future battles, if that person appears at a critical moment and causes the flame mark to break out in Bhutto's body, Bhutto's strength will plummet in an instant.  It may make Buto lose his mind because of this!" Matthew said with a gloomy expression, "Therefore, this junior member of the Lieyan family must be found as soon as possible and killed early to avoid endless troubles in the future!"

    "Do you know what he looks like?" a great sage asked.

    "Of course!" Matthew gritted his teeth.

    As he said this, wisps of gray clouds shot out from his eyes. The clouds slowly changed and gradually condensed into Qin Lie's appearance.

    "It turns out to be this guy!" The great sage on the two-story soul altar turned cold and suddenly laughed strangely, "I can re-lock the left side of the spiritual realm and find this gap connecting the turbulent flow of space.  A ray of soul thought from this guy!¡±

    "What a coincidence." Matthew snorted and said, "I can't do it for the time being. Also, laterThose guys who have the mark of flames in their bodies should not leave here for the time being.  "

    He looked at the people around him and said, "You should take action as soon as possible and remove this boy who has the blood of the Lieyan family from his brittle bones and ashes!"

    "clear!"

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    "I saw a scene through the memory deep in my blood. That scene looked like this." On the other side, Qin Lie frowned and explained the scene he saw.

    Xu Ran, Tong Zhenzhen, Lei Yan, and Lin Liang'er listened silently with solemn expressions.

    When Qin Lie explained clearly, the four of them were still silent for a long time, their faces still heavy.

    "As expected of a race that claims to be a 'god', it's simply unbelievable that they can imprint so much knowledge and information on their bloodline!" Xu Ran was amazed.

    "That guy called the Flame Tomb is at least a Void Realm level existence. If he appears in the violent land, it will be enough to devastate all life in the violent land. No one can resist his ferocious power." Lei Yan was extremely worried.

    "Perhaps, the most powerful sage who is still sleeping has been branded with the mark of flames." Tong Zhenzhen's thoughts were clear, "If that's the case"

    She looked at Qin Lie in surprise and said: "In future battles, you may be able to produce miraculous effects! At the worst, the old ghost from the three-level soul altar will immediately suffer misfortune as soon as he appears ten thousand meters away from you!  "

    "According to what Qin Lie said, among the Tiangui clan, this old ghost is definitely not the only one who has been branded with the mark of flames." Xu Ran touched his chin, his eyes gradually brightened, and he saw the value of Qin Lie, "This  This means that in the future battles, Qin Lie may cause a devastating blow to the Tiangui tribe at a critical moment!"

    Lei Yan was shocked, and when he looked at Qin Lie again, there was clearly strong surprise in his eyes.

    "Lei Yan, you must remember to ensure Qin Lie's safety no matter what! In the future, if the strongest clan elder of the Tiangui clan wakes up and allows him to regain his full strength, Nan Zhengtian wants to use  It is unrealistic to defeat him by oneself!" Xu Ran took a deep breath and said word by word: "At that time, Qin Lie's existence may be able to turn the tide and play a decisive role!"

    "Qin Lie! You kid, don't stay here anymore, evacuate to the rear now. You are not allowed to get close to Sanlang Continent before my eldest brother arrives!" Lei Yan shouted.

    He has made up his mind and will do his best to ensure that Qin Lie is alive. He has regarded Qin Lie as an unparalleled weapon - an artifact to deal with the Heavenly Ghost Clan!

    "Remember, the fact that the blood of the Botian clan flows in Qin Lie's body must be kept strictly confidential!" Tong Zhenzhen warned.

    "Don't worry, except for the four of us and my eldest brother, no one will know about this!" Lei Yan assured with a pat on his chest.

    Looking at the crowd and listening to their conversation, Qin Lie seemed a little distracted.

    After a while, when their discussion was over, Qin Lie, under Lei Yan's arrangement, headed for the two giant black iron ships that had been evacuated to the rear.

    He got a suite again.

    Pushing Chu Li away who was full of doubts, with his head hanging down, Qin Lie entered the training room equipped with various barriers in a daze, and sat down silently.

    ¡°Bang bang bang bang!¡±

    His heart was beating a little abnormally, and he vaguely knew that something had changed in his blood.

    He calmed down to check for abnormalities in his blood vessels.

    With his mind and consciousness condensed, it was as if all the heavenly eyes were opened in his body. He secretly observed the blood flowing in his blood vessels and carefully sensed the subtle changes in it.

    He changed his mood slightly.

    The blood that had finally calmed down in the body began to boil again, and mysterious flame runes jumped out of the blood.

    His soul consciousness condensed into one point, and he shuttled through those flame runes, sensing them with his heart.

    ?? Wishes of erratic messages, intermittent and vague, are transmitted from those flame divine texts.

    He felt it carefully, his eyes gradually brightened, and his face glowed with energy.

    ¡­(To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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