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Chapter 296 Qingdi blood (seeking the moon)

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The warriors who formed a circular formation immediately burst into cheers when they saw the cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom retreating.

Looking at Ye Chen walking slowly, the 17 or 18-year-old boy was like a god in their hearts.

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old Tianzun level slaughtered 50,000 cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom, forcing the Southern Barbarian Kingdom to withdraw its troops. Even Emperor Wu of Ming did not dare to say that he could reach this level.

I heard that Ye Chen killed the five masters of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom in the imperial capital by himself. With such strength, could he have entered the legendary Xuanzun level?

Looking at Ye Chen with handsome eyebrows, the heads of the family standing beside Ye Zhantian also understood that the young man in front of him would support the entire Seiwu Empire!

Starting today, Ye Chen will become the God of War in the Seiwu Empire. The legend of the God of War will shine on this land and be passed down by the people of the Seiwu Empire for generations.

The warriors put their right hands on their chests, and all knelt on one knee, lowering their heads slightly. This is the highest etiquette for the warriors of the Seiwu Empire to express their respect. They respect Ye Chen from the bottom of their hearts. It was Ye Chen who saved everyone present. From this moment on, they had made up their minds to follow the family where this young man was!

"Mars!"

"Mars!"

The warriors roared loudly, and their voices rang throughout the sky.

Ye Chen looked at Ye Zhantian, and saw that his father also looked at him, tears flashed, and there was relief, pride, pride, and love in his eyes.

The father's eyes made Ye Chen's nose slightly sour.

Ye Zhanying and other tribe members were also quite pleased.

"Head Ye family, what should we do now?" Xu Jian looked at Ye Zhantian, then looked at Ye Chen and asked. There were so many refugees nearby. Every time a minute of delay, refugees would die. "Continue to go north and pass through the Xiling prairie, or "

Hearing Xu Jian's words, Ye Zhantian instantly restrained his emotions, thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "It will take at least seven days to continue north. Along the way, there may be many refugees who will starve to death."

"Father, I heard that the army of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom began to retreat on a large scale and retreated to Yan County. It is estimated that in a few dozen days, the Southern Barbarian Kingdom will withdraw its troops." Ye Chen said, and Ye Chen heard all the conversation between Wei Guyan and the side general just now.

"Really?" Ye Zhantian was stunned for a moment. The Southern Barbarians were really going to withdraw their troops. After thinking for a while, he turned to Xu Jian and said, "Since that's the case, we will take the refugees back to Donglin County!"

Hearing Ye Chen's words, a glimmer of hope ignited in the hearts of Xu Jian and others around him. Many people couldn't help but burst into tears. They can finally go home?

Even if Donglin County became very dilapidated after being looted by the Nanman army, it was the hometown where they were born and raised, and they could still be rebuilt on the ruins!

"From today on, I, Ye Zhantian, want to form a legion. In my lifetime, I will definitely make the Southern Barbarians pay their blood debts and blood! " Ye Zhantian's expression turned cold and he said solemnly.

"Blood debt and blood repayment!"

"Blood debt and blood repayment!"

A strong hatred flashed in everyone's eyes.

Under the command of Ye Zhantian and others, the warriors quickly became busy and guided the refugees to retreat. Ye Chen's soul quickly swept across the refugees, preparing to help treat the injured. As long as it was not too fatal, Ye Chen would send a trace of mysterious energy to the other party and could save the other party.

"Xiaoyi, help quickly and bring those injured people here." Ye Chen turned to look at Xiaoyi and said.

"Yeah." Xiaoyi ran out quickly.

One wounded person after another was cured by Ye Chen. When those people knew that Ye Chen had defeated the cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom, they all knelt down to Ye Chen devoutly to express their gratitude.

Just as Ye Chen was treating the injured, the purple Martian lion in the Tianxing Seal suddenly sent a trace of message to Ye Chen.

"Ye Chen, among these refugees, there is a Qing Emperor's bloodline, and I feel a trace of its breath!" said the purple Martian lion excitedly.

"Qing Emperor's Bloodline? What is that?" Ye Chen was stunned for a moment and asked.

"A powerful ancient figure is much stronger than the Ming Emperor in the Forbidden Land. That is the real existence closest to the gods. It is said that he can transform into a phoenix bird. Not to mention his affairs, it is important to find the bloodline of the Qing Emperor first!" The purple Martian lion urged anxiously.

"What can I do if I find the bloodline of the Qing Emperor?" Ye Chen asked in confusion, while searching for all the refugees with his soul.

"What can you do? The effect of the Qing Emperor's bloodline is much greater than you think. The Qing Emperor's bloodline naturally flows with the Qing Emperor's blood. If you drink the Qing Emperor's blood, you can obtain the ancient inheritance. Maybe you can transform into a phoenix at that time."

"Will drinking blood kill people?" Ye Chen frowned slightly and asked.

"Of course, the blood of the Qing Emperor is usually hidden in the bone marrow. Once released, it will undoubtedly die." The Purple Martian Lion said for granted.

"Then I won't forget it." Ye Chen shook his head quickly. He was not a vicious person, so he had to find someone to drink his blood.

"The benevolence of a woman, the blood of the Green Emperor in that person's body may never have any effect. You just killed more than 50,000 cavalrymen from the Southern Barbarian Kingdom. What's the harm in killing one more person?"

"That's different. Those cavalrymen in the Southern Barbarian Kingdom should kill innocent people, but the owner of the blood of the Green Emperor is an innocent civilian. If they don't distinguish between right and wrong and kill innocent people indiscriminately, what's the difference between them and a demon?" Ye Chen said solemnly. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly thought about it. There seemed to be good people among the demons. This sentence seemed to be a bit inappropriate, but the Purple Martian Lion should be able to understand what he meant.

"There is no other way except drinking that person's blood. It can make that person double-cultivate with you. Although the effect is worse, it is better than nothing. But if that person is a man," said the purple Martian Lion and said, thinking of his ex-master, he shivered again.

"Stop." Ye Chen looked a little strange. He found a stranger for no reason to practice dual cultivation, and he didn't even know whether the other party was a man or a woman. This was too much, Ye Chen couldn't accept it anyway.

"No matter what, you can find him first. If you cannot practice dual cultivation, you can also become a thug. He is the owner of the blood of the Qing Emperor. His cultivation talent is not something that ordinary people can imagine!" said the Purple Martian Lion, "If it falls into the hands of others, just wait to cry."

"Okay, how do you know the blood of the Qing Emperor?" Ye Chen asked while searching with his soul, "How can I find that person?"

"Don't ask, Mr. Lion, I've walked more bridges than you have walked." The Purple Mars Lion was too lazy to explain to Ye Chen, "Your soul thoughts are very special. You just need to look for them and see which person also has soul thought aura. Although that person is a human, due to the blood of the Qing Emperor, a trace of soul thought should be emitted from his body."

Ye Chen's soul kept searching, screening and checking one by one. After searching for about a few dozen minutes, the soul finally fell on a little girl. The little girl was only five or six years old, with a disheveled head and a shabby coarse cloth dress on her body, looking like a little beggar, but her eyes were extremely clear, and there was a hint of red light in it.

She seemed to have just cried, and tears flowed down her cheeks, leaving two tears marks on her face, and she walked aimlessly among the crowd, as if she was separated from her family.

From her body, Ye Chen felt a trace of soul thought aura. This aura was very secret. If it weren't for his sharp perception of the soul, the soul thought of ordinary mysterious beasts would probably be difficult to detect. However, Ye Chen also felt that this soul thought was unique.

Ye Chen walked towards the little girl.

When a group of refugees saw Ye Chen coming, they retreated to both sides and made a way for Ye Chen. They looked at Ye Chen with gratitude on their faces. It was this young man who saved their lives and gave them hope for life.

Ye Chen walked to the little girl. The little girl looked around and everyone else stepped back. She looked at Ye Chen nervously and fearfully, her eyes full of confusion.

Ye Chen squatted down and looked at the little girl. Although the little girl had a unkempt face, her facial features were upright, and her clear eyes seemed to be able to speak.

"Where is your parents?" Ye Chen asked in harmony in order to avoid frightening the little girl.

"My parents are dead." Tears flashed in the little girl's eyes.

"Then do you have any relatives?" Ye Chen felt ache in his heart when he saw the little girl's eyes.

"My grandpa is dead, I can't find him." The little girl's tears fell down.

Ye Chen sighed in his heart, looked at the little girl and asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Wen'er." The little girl replied.

"Are you willing to follow the eldest brother? The eldest brother will protect you in the future. You can treat the eldest brother as your relative." Ye Chen touched the little girl's head and said.

The little girl looked at Ye Chen with clear eyes and asked, "Is the big brother a good person?"

"Yes." Ye Chen nodded.

The little girl seemed to be thinking about something, and looked around and found that the refugees in the outer circle were surrounded by five or six meters away. The expressions on their faces were full of gratitude. After a moment, the little girl nodded and said, "Thank you, my elder brother, for taking in Min'er."

The little girl in front of her was only five or six years old, but her clear eyes seemed to know a lot of things, which made people unbelievable. She was only five or six years old.

Although Ye Chen took her in because the little girl had the blood of the Qing Emperor, Ye Chen did not intend to get anything from her, and Ye Chen did not have much time to take care of Wen'er. He was going to hand over Wen'er to a couple in the family to raise him, hoping that in the family atmosphere, Wen'er could be integrated with the family.

According to the Purple Martian Lion, the blood of the Qing Emperor is very great. If one day, Wen'er can grow into a master and protect the Ye family, it would be the blessing of the Ye family. If Wen'er becomes sensible and wants to leave the Ye family, Ye Chen will not stop him.
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