With the appearance of dawn, the blood moon receded. In the Desolate Sea:
The sinister, cold, and strange atmosphere vanished. That heavily-armored Desolate Slave also felt some fear.
After the first ray of light shone on its body, it quickly withdrew its Death Qi and fled far away.
By the time the sun rose, this terrifying Desolate Slave was nowhere to be seen. The Desolate Sea fell into another extreme.
Xiao Chen and Qin Zhuolin stood side by side as they looked at the morning sun.
After surviving a calamity, the two felt somewhat rueful as they looked at the rising sun.
No one expected to be able to escape from such a horrifying Desolate Slave.
This was the first time in their lives that they found the morning sun so familiar.
Xiao Chen asked, "What is the origin of that Desolate Slave? It came for you, right?"
"That is Soul Reaper. Because it resembles the Soul Reaper from the Immortal Epoch, the people of the Desolate Sea call it Soul Reaper. It is one of the ten great Desolate Slaves of the Desolate Sea. According to legend, everyone who saw it died, but the two of us survived. "
Qin Zhuolin appeared to be in a good mood. Under the morning sun, he relaxed.
As Qin Zhuolin looked at Xiao Chen, his initial indifference turned into admiration.
He had not expected Xiao Chen to be able to save him from Soul Reaper with one palm strike.
"You should not be a nameless person. How come I have never heard of a Dragon Race cultivator who can reach the third layer of Firmament's Rage?"
Even now, Qin Zhuolin still felt somewhat shocked at the crucial palm strike that saved him.
It was not only the might of the third layer of Firmament's Rage that shocked him but also Xiao Chen's courage. How many people could have the courage and boldness to attack Soul Reaper?
Not only did Xiao Chen not flee, but he even turned around and made a move, saving Qin Zhuolin.
This was much more valuable than the first time Qin Zhuolin saved him. The first time, he was only caught by a Desolate Slave.
"I believe that your name will shake the Desolate Sea soon, becoming a Dragon Race outstanding talent no weaker than the Dragon God Crown Prince or the White Dragon Holy Daughter."
Qin Zhuolin thought highly of Xiao Chen's potential, not holding back on his praise.
Xiao Chen smiled but did not say anything.
The person in front of Xiao Chen was even more mysterious than Xiao Chen had imagined. Xiao Chen originally thought that the Desolate Slaves had injured him. Now, it looked like the one who severely injured him was Soul Reaper. Then, a group of low-ranked Desolate Slaves chased after him.
To be able to come out unscathed after receiving a blow from a Hellguard, it was clear that this person was no simple character.
"You must be a Geomaster, right?"
Xiao Chen shook the Blue Dragon wine pot in his hand and said thoughtfully, "Five thousand years of fine wine, I wonder which tomb it was taken from."
Qin Zhuolin smiled and said, "Who knows? Goodbye, we'll meet again someday. "
This answer was a tacit admission.
"See you later."
For some reason, Xiao Chen felt that he would meet this Qin Zhuolin again in the future.
At that time, the mysterious identity of that person would be revealed.
After coming to the Desolate Sea, he first ran into the Heavenly Fragrance's Fairy Maiden. Then, he ran into this Qin Zhuolin. This was rather interesting.
After watching the other party leave, Xiao Chen set off again according to Qin Zhuolin's instructions. He needed to find a city and obtain a map of the Desolate Sea.
On the Demon Blood Vulture's back, Xiao Chen closed his eyes and treated his injuries. At the same time, he used the secret technique that the Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor left behind.
Xiao Chen had to remove the Thousand Taste Red from his soul. His injuries were rather problematic.
Fortunately, there were no major problems and no fatal danger.
When the sun set, the silhouette of a city appeared in Xiao Chen's vision.
The huge setting sun, in the skyline, slowly sank. Every time one saw such a huge setting sun in the Desolate Sea, they would feel incredibly shocked.
The setting sun looked like fire, dyeing the horizon red and forming unending volcanic clouds.
Together with the darkening sky, the setting sun looked somewhat ancient. "Clatter!
Clatter! "
Cultivators from various places could be seen on the ground, riding huge mutated beasts. These cultivators kicked up a cloud of dust and rushed to the city. Only in the city could one find a sense of security in the Desolate Sea's night.
However, many cultivators stood on the city walls, wearing all sorts of clothes. Their expressions were cold as they occasionally leaped down, going in the opposite direction.
These people moved out of the city in groups of three to five, looking exceptionally eye-catching. These people all gave off faint Demonic Qi. They were all Demonic Dao cultivators.
The Desolate Sea's night was especially suitable for these Demonic Dao cultivators. They could bring out their full combat prowess.
If these Demonic Dao cultivators were lucky, they could find strong souls or capture Desolate Slaves and refine them into corpses, which would be a pretty good harvest.
Of course, there were also some Righteous Dao cultivators among them. They were all skilled and bold people.
There would always be such adventurers everywhere, daring to challenge themselves.
Perhaps they were here for experiential training or to seek out fortuitous encounters.
The Desolate Sea seemed to be much more exciting than what Xiao Chen first saw.
However, at this moment, no matter what others thought, he only wanted to enter the city quietly and rest well after experiencing the excitement of the previous night.
Ping City:
As its name suggested, it was just an ordinary city. It was far from being as majestic and glorious as the dragon city.
However, this small city bustled with people and was brightly lit.
The density of people and the bustle of the night made it even livelier than Heaven Dragon City.
This made sense. There might not even be a city within fifty million kilometers. With such a small population, there had to be a lot of people.
Xiao Chen was not in a rush to buy a map. After choosing an inn to stay in, he started to treat his injuries.
Be it the fight with Bai Yunfei or the previous night's fight with Soul Reaper, he needed to recover properly.
Xiao Chen stayed in the inn for seven days before coming out.
His injuries had all healed, and he returned to his peak state. He even felt like he was going to improve further.
One cup of Heart Burn allowed Xiao Chen's cultivation to improve significantly, completely stabilizing his cultivation as a late-stage Holy Venerate.
Xiao Chen estimated that when he finished this bottle, no matter how many resources his Divine Body required, he would be able to reach peak Holy Venerate.
His cultivation would also reach peak Consummation Holy Venerate.
As Xiao Chen wandered around the city, preparing to buy a map, he stopped in front of a magnificent building with a four-legged cauldron in front of it.
"The Nine Cauldron Pavilion!"
No matter where Xiao Chen went, he would run into such shops. The Nine Cauldron Pavilion before him seemed to be of a higher standard than the ones he had seen before.
Learning from his previous experience, Xiao Chen took out the VIP medallion that Li Xiuhai gave him and asked, "What is this medallion?
Can I meet the manager of this pavilion with this medallion? "
"You can. Young Master has the Nine Cauldron Pavilion's Gold VIP medallion. Please come with me. I'll go and inform him first."
Soon, a maidservant led Xiao Chen to the VIP room of this pavilion.
After meeting the manager, the matter of buying a map went much smoother. Furthermore, the map that Xiao Chen obtained was not a detailed one that ordinary people could easily obtain. The identity of a VIP helped him a lot.
All that remained was to compare the map with the one in the Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor's memories.
Then, he would compare the current map with the Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor's memories and find the old lands of the Blue Dragon.
This was not a good task. The Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor had been alive for one hundred thousand years already.
One hundred thousand years ago, there was no such thing as the Desolate Sea.
Xiao Chen needed to walk around, continuously observing and comparing. There were many difficult problems to solve.
The sea had changed into mulberry fields. One hundred thousand years had changed the landscape greatly, something that could not be explained in a few words.
However, no matter how difficult it was, Xiao Chen had to do it.
As the last Blue Dragon descendant, Xiao Chen was duty-bound to search for the map. ---
Two months later, on a mountain peak:
Xiao Chen opened his Heavenly Eye and looked into the distance. Then, he muttered to himself, "Is this the place?"
In the past two months, Xiao Chen had traveled a lot and encountered many troublesome matters.
Finally, he determined the general area. However, he did not dare to guarantee it.
Before Xiao Chen was a barren land of death covered in sand. The blazing sun shone down.
Even a cultivator like Xiao Chen found this somewhat unbearable, unable to endure this harsh sunlight.
This is too barren. Xiao Chen closed his Heavenly Eye, showing a suspicious expression. This large region was too barren.
It would not be an exaggeration to call it a land of death.
"Rumble!
Rumble! Rumble! "Suddenly, the sound of rocks tumbling came from the cliffs. Xiao Chen looked in the direction of the sound.
He saw a child carrying a medicinal herb on a cliff, climbing under the blazing sun.
This was a native of the Desolate Sea, born and raised here. Hence, he was more accustomed to the environment here than outsiders.
Over the past two months, Xiao Chen had seen many natives. Compared to the ordinary people of other places, they were much stronger.
Compared to the ordinary people of other places, the ordinary people of the Desolate Sea had it much harder.
The lack of water, the harsh environment, and the dangers at night were all tests of life and death.
The child nimbly dodged the rocks and stopped. Then, he revealed joy on his face.
The child found a medicinal herb between the cliffs.
The harsher the environment, the more valuable the medicinal herb that grew.
In this place where vegetation was sparse, one could easily imagine the value of medicinal herbs.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly. Suddenly, he flicked his finger, and a strand of saber Qi chopped a venomous snake hidden in the cliffs, about to attack.
"Whoosh!"
Xiao Chen leaped into the air and landed firmly, sending the startled child to the ground.
"Thank you, Big Brother. Big Brother, are you a cultivator?"
The little girl did not panic. Clearly, she had seen many strong cultivators in the Desolate Sea. She blinked and asked curiously.
The child's voice was clear and melodious. Xiao Chen had not noticed that the child was actually a girl.
"You are too polite."
Xiao Chen looked at the little girl. Her hands and feet were bruised. He could not bear to see her like this. "Where is your home? I'll send you there."
Who knew, right after Xiao Chen said that, the little girl started crying. "Little Qing Chen was chased out. Little Qing Chen no longer has a home. Big Brother, if you want to help me, send this herb back. My little brother needs it."
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