Chapter 2904

He wanted to take the remains of these worshippers back to his hometown, and give them protection to make them strong, so as to repay them for their sacrifice to the pan people from generation to generation.

What's this? But just after rolling up the recent corpse with mana, ye Lingfeng's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Then, the disk star of his mud pill palace suddenly twinkled, and a starlight rushed to the remaining flesh and blood on the corpse.

Stars shine, from the remaining flesh and blood, there are strands of golden awns blooming; not only flesh and blood, but also in the deepest part of the skeleton of the corpse, there are also strands of golden awns penetrating the skeleton.

Not only this one, but also the golden awns in the bone depths of other white bones when the stars of Ye Lingfeng's plate disperse!

Although it is not pure, this characteristic is not owned by ordinary people, but only belongs to one race!

"The origin of gold and blood Descendants of Pan nationality You are still... " Staring at the flesh and blood of the golden awn, ye Lingfeng's face suddenly showed a shocked expression, and in addition to the shock, there was more joy in the depths of his eyes.

The blood is golden, the bone is shining, and there is a faint smell of stars between the eyebrows!

These conditions are the most basic characteristics of Pan nationality. Moreover, according to Ye Lingfeng's perception, each of the dead bones here is a pan clan that has not even lit a complete star.

Even so, the discovery still surprised Ye Lingfeng. Because both the Seven Star pan clan and Lutan believed that a branch of the pan clan on the ancestral star had withered away, and ye Lingfeng was the only remaining pan clan in the world.

But who can imagine that ye Lingfeng found signs of the existence of Pan clan survivors on the ancestral star of Pan clan today.

Not only that, although these corpses were only the pan clan that didn't even light up a pan star, ye Lingfeng could feel them from those withered bones, but their blood purity was extremely high, almost the same as when he had just been broken and reformed.

Obviously, before a very long time ago, there should have been seven star or even eight star pan clan strongmen in this vein!

Find them! We can't let them suffer from degradation and suffering! Soon, ye Lingfeng made a decision to search all over the star to find the survivors of the pan clan, so that they would not have to suffer the pain of today.

Unfortunately, in the memory of the three killers, there are no worshipers, that is, the residences of Pan survivors. He can only search the whole star to find out the whereabouts of the survivors of this pulse.

Although the process may be very complicated, ye Lingfeng does not find it troublesome.

For if he had not been baptized with the spirit of broken blood, he would not be what he is now. Even if today's Pan survivors live in seclusion in the depths of the mountain forest, he will do his best to find them and let this vein regenerate.

After deciding everything, ye Lingfeng bowed to the earth grave, and then turned back to the gate where Wu Tianhe and Xiaobai lived. Then he took the two of them to leave the gate, and walked through the vast ancestral star of Pan clan, looking for the whereabouts of that vein.

A group of three people, the Royal sword shuttle, whether it is the crowded city, the clan gate, or the desolate and desolate place, even those poor and dangerous places, have left their search footprints.

In a flash of time, nearly a month has passed, but even after such a long time, they still have no clue.

Besides that, ye Lingfeng and Wu Tian also find some anomalies, except for Xiaobai, who feels that being with Ye Lingfeng is the happiest thing. Although the ancestral star of Pan clan is huge, it is more than several times larger than the main star of many second-class star domains in terms of body size alone, but it is such a prosperous star with weak aura.

Or more accurately, this star is not suitable for monks' cultivation at all. The origin of the whole star seems to be exhausted or sealed, and the aura is empty. They went through a lot of places and went to many sects, but the most powerful of these sects just asked about the cultivation of the initial realm. There was no such thing above the middle realm.

Even if you ask a monk, what you understand is the simplest and most common path, not the main road.

Such a discovery can not help but make people sigh that in the past, there was the ancestor star of the ethnic group who was respected as "God" by the world, but now it has not come to such a stage. Such a cruel withering can't help but make people sigh and wonder what kind of power it is that makes this star from the past prosperity to today's depression.

This kind of power is no longer the power that monks can possess, but the will of the stars.

Time flies, when a group of people have been unable to remember what day they are looking for, they came to an old city. This city also retains some buildings built in the past when pan nationality was prosperous.

According to Ye Lingfeng's information, the city is now in the hands of a sect called Qingming sect.

After he appeared in the city, ye Lingfeng spread his mind and swept through every part of the city. He felt the breath of everyone in the city and wanted to see if the surviving line of Pan clan he was looking for existed in the city.All the things in this city are completely presented in front of Ye Lingfeng.

After a short period of time, his mind swept over 90% of the area, but unfortunately, as a result, there was no discovery before.

But just when ye Lingfeng thought that this time might not be different from the past few disappointments, his mind swept over the last ten percent area, but his face suddenly changed, and then his eyes showed a happy light, and he jumped up and went away.

Did you find it? Seeing ye Lingfeng's excited action, Wu Tian doesn't know what happened. Without thinking, he leads Xiaobai to fly up and follows Ye Lingfeng to the direction he found.

In a short time, a group of three arrived in the remote suburb. This should be the place where friars and ordinary people in the city dump garbage. There is a stench everywhere. Only a group of wild dogs roam among them to collect food.

What's that? As soon as his mind sweeps away, ye Lingfeng's eyes quickly lock on a garbage dump. On the dump, there is a four or five-year-old child whose body shape is almost mixed with the garbage dump. He was dressed in ragged clothes, full of holes and dirty dirt. His hair was black and gray, and there were many black scabs on his body.