Chapter 937 The Four Branches of Dragon Raiders
When he saw a blood-red statue on the altar table, Ye Yun couldn't help but think of the dark, faceless statue on the Moon Star.
That's the Great Dragon Man.
The person behind the pallbearers.
The blood-red statue in front of me is not faceless, but it is wearing a mask...
Who could this be?
Ye Yun's eyes slipped from the mask and fell on the egg in the arms of the statue.
The surface of the egg is densely covered with dense textures and is dark red.
Such a texture would probably be difficult to identify if it were anyone else.
But Ye Yun could tell at a glance that it was a dragon egg.
Of course.
The dragon eggs in the arms of the blood-red statue are not real dragon eggs, but they are carved like the statue.
"A strange bloody statue holding a dragon egg in its arms. What does this mean?"
Ye Yun smiled softly.
He suddenly discovered that this trip to the Scarlet Blood Tribe was really interesting.
"Senior, this is that adult..."
The old man in red robe pointed at the statue with his hand and lowered his head with some guilt.
"Are you kidding? Isn't this just a statue of a god? It's just a dead thing. Can he still cultivate?"
Ye Yun raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically.
When he entered the door just now, he scanned the statue and found that it had no life and was purely dead.
It's basically not much different from the faceless statue on Moon Star.
"Senior, how dare I joke with you casually?"
The red-robed old man panicked and explained at a loss: "All the Canglong blood I obtained from the Canglong tribe has been dedicated to this gentleman, and I have not kept any of it secretly..."
"How did you dedicate it to him?"
Ye Yun asked quietly.
"Senior, as long as I burn a stick of incense, I can establish a connection with this gentleman, and he will cross the void and take away the blood of the blue dragon..."
The old man in red robe explained very seriously.
Facing this terrifying god-level powerhouse in front of him, he did not dare to hide the slightest bit from the small level of god-level.
Ye Yun nodded, his eyes fell on the statue, and he said meaningfully: "Where did you get this statue?"
"I don't know either. I met a masked old man in my dream at that time. He said that he could let me practice the red blood magic skill, but the prerequisite was that I would help him collect the blood of the blue dragon. When I woke up, I would be surrounded by There is such an additional statue and some special incense..."
The old man in red robe explained.
"The way you put it, the reason seems a bit bizarre..."
Ye Yun's eyes flashed and he chuckled.
What the leader of the Red Blood Tribe said must not be false.
This can only be said.
It's the force behind it that is cunning, likes to show off, and doesn't dare to reveal its true identity easily.
This is somewhat similar to the dragon-raising clan.
Ye Yun looked at the statue again, and finally his eyes fell on the dragon egg.
An idea suddenly flashed in his mind.
Could this be...the last of the four branches of dragon farmers?
He has only encountered three of the so-called four major branches so far.
Carrying coffins, dragon candles, dragon tombs...
The bloody statue in front of him, holding a dragon egg, may be the fourth branch.
As for what it was called, Ye Yun didn't know.
However, now that he has encountered it, Ye Yun will naturally understand it.
He ignored the panicked old man in red robe, but walked straight to the altar table and picked up a stick of incense.
He looked at it carefully and found that this incense was made of unknown materials and contained a strange power.
Ye Yun turned around and asked, "Can the statue be revived by burning this incense?"
"Yes, senior, when the time comes, an adult will come to the statue and be able to communicate with me. As for the blood of the Canglong, it will be directly transmitted away under his control by means of void delivery..."
The old man in red robe took a deep breath, calmed down and said.
"Um……"
Ye Yun nodded.
Next, he fell into a brief silence.
Dragon keepers have always been cunning, and if they find any clues, they will definitely run away.
If he wanted to avoid alerting the enemy, he had to find a way to find the main messenger behind the bloody statue.
Seeing Ye Yun's silence and gloomy expression, the red-robed old man became increasingly panicked.
He glanced at the young man in green clothes next to him, stepped over, tugged on the other man's sleeve, and said with a smile on his face: "Little brother, I am actually very good to you Canglong clan. Many of your clan members have been seriously injured. I have rescued them all, and now they are in my Crimson Blood Tribe. If you are willing, I will bring them all back!"
After hearing these words, the young man in green knitted his brows together.
Although the mastermind behind this was not the Red Blood Tribe, they also acted as accomplices and killed many tribesmen.
This is a blood feud and must be avenged.
However, when he heard that some tribesmen were still alive, he was extremely excited.
"good!"
After some mental struggle, the young man in green finally nodded in agreement.
The old man in red robe gave an order.
Not long after, some members of the Canglong tribe were brought into the main hall.
When the young man in green and his clansman met, they couldn't help but be extremely excited, and both of them hugged each other and cried.
Ye Yun walked out slowly with his hands behind his back. He looked at the Canglong tribe members in the main hall and said lightly: "Although the Red Blood tribe is not the mastermind, they are also accomplices. The unconscious Red Blood tribe members outside will be handed over to You have to solve it yourself..."
"Okay, senior!"
The young man in green wiped his tears and led his tribe out.
Along the way.
He told the clansmen about Ye Yun's origins.
"I never expected that there would be such a senior helping our weak Canglong Tribe..."
An old man who survived wiped his tears and cried and laughed.
…
Within the main hall.
The old man in red robe stood beside Ye Yun, confused.
"Senior, my Crimson Blood Tribe deserves its punishment, and I beg you to punish me!"
The old man in red robe knelt on the ground and took the initiative to take the blame.
"I can spare your life. As for your tribesmen who took action personally, I will leave it to the people of the Canglong tribe to deal with... Do you have any doubts?"
Ye Yun lowered his eyelids and said indifferently.
"Senior, I don't have any ideas. After all, this time I was too dizzy and was manipulated..."
The old man in red robe was trembling all over.
At this point, he had no reason to bargain.
After all, a strong man in the realm of God can easily wipe out the entire Crimson Blood Tribe.
Seeing that the old man had a good attitude, Ye Yun nodded with satisfaction.
He already had a brilliant idea in his mind at this moment.
certainly.
This idea also requires the cooperation of the leader of the Red Blood Tribe in front of him.
If it works well together.
This time, Ye Yun was able to sneak into the forces behind the bloody statue without knowing it.
Waited for a while.
The young man in green led his tribe back.
Ye Yun looked into the distance, scanning Tongxue Mountain with his huge spiritual consciousness, and found that some high-level powerful men in the entire Crimson Blood Tribe had been killed by them.
As for the old, weak, women and children, the people of the Canglong tribe did not attack them.
Ye Yun nodded secretly.
The people of the Canglong tribe have a pretty good style of doing things.
"Thank you, senior..."
All the Canglong tribe members, a total of forty or fifty people, knelt at Ye Yun's feet and kowtowed excitedly.
"Everyone, get up and I'll give you a good place right away!"
Ye Yun smiled softly and raised his right hand.
call!
A green bead bloomed with light and sucked in all the people of the Canglong tribe.
He was about to make a plan to hide the truth, so he had to bring the people of the Canglong tribe into the small world of Lvzhu first.
This will not affect the action.
