The Four Symbols Samsara Realm was already the elite level of the Massacre Dragon City.
Only by reaching this realm could one join the Blood Dragon Army and the Dragon Tomb Army.
The thousands of Divine Dragons present were all above the Four Symbols Samsara Tribulation Realm, and there were even many experts of the Five Elements Samsara Tribulation Realm. If they were outside in the Seventy-two Divine Descendants Ancient City, these tyrannical Dragon Martial Artists would definitely be influential figures, much stronger than the Light Divine City's Saint Lun. But in this Sky Blood Hell, they were still not outstanding.
It was just that these thousands of divine dragons all had their eyes on him at the same time, and he felt some pressure. Of course, now that Long Chen could already defeat the divine dragons of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, he was already above most of them.
These thousands of people were all under the command of the three captains, guarding the blood ball in front of them.
As for the heads of the three captains, the Dragon Tomb General, they basically wouldn't appear in front of the crowd. Perhaps they were the true guardians of the Massacre Dragon Tomb.
Meng Qingqiu laughed heartily and led Long Chen forward, blending into the crowd.
The thousands of divine dragons turned into human forms and surrounded Long Chen, sizing up Long Chen.
"Greetings, Captain Meng."
Everyone said in unison.
Meng Qingqiu raised his hand and pushed Long Chen in front of him, saying loudly, "From today on, this little guy is a member of the Dragon Tomb Army. Everyone, take care of each other. If anyone bullies him, don't blame me, Meng Qingqiu, for being impolite."
Everyone immediately understood. Looking at Long Chen's realm, it seemed that he was only at the One Origin Tribulation Realm. He was simply a young dragon from the Young Dragon Palace. But since he was here, it could only mean that Long Chen must have a background and was sent to the Dragon Tomb Army for further training. The Dragon Tomb Army was the most leisurely, so many experts would send their descendants or proud disciples here.
"Alright, Captain Meng, we will definitely take good care of him."
"Yeah, it's rare for a little brother to come over. How can we bully him?"
Everyone roared with laughter.
"Shut your dog mouths," Meng Qingqiu said, then waved his hand.
Meng Qingqiu cursed. Then he waved his hand and said, "All of you scram. Go patrol and cultivate. I'll inspect you one by one later. If anyone doesn't make any progress, then kneel on the ground for three days and three nights."
Everyone went silent out of fear when they heard this, and they hurriedly dispersed.
"It seems like the atmosphere here is quite good. No one should be causing trouble here."
For Long Chen, this was a good thing. He hated it when people provoked him.
"Right, Commandant Meng, what's the child's name?"
There were also a few stronger martial artists who stayed behind.
Meng Qingqiu scratched his head and laughed, "I think he's called Long Chen, haha."
The people here didn't recognize him after seeing him.
From this, Long Chen guessed that it was very difficult for the Dragon Tomb Army to leave this Heaven Blood Hell, so news was blocked. When Long Chen and Jiang Ming fought, they had not seen the battle, and they had not even seen what he looked like. They had only heard vague news, so they could not recognize him.
This saved him even more trouble.
If people knew that he was the son of the Eternal Dragon Emperor, it would be troublesome.
"Long Chen."
Hearing this name, more than ten people tilted their heads and thought for a moment. "He seems to have the same name as the son of the Eternal Dragon Emperor. Could it be him? Impossible, why would he come here? And I heard that he could defeat Jiang Ming. That would be a One Origin Calamity Dragon Warrior."
They hurriedly denied it.
"That's right, it's just the same name. Alright, I will find a place for him."
Meng Qingqiu took the lead, and Long Chen followed. The rest of the people quickly dispersed. They naturally believed Meng Qingqiu's words and thought that it was just the same name. After all, there were too many people named Long Chen.
"Your Brother Qiu is a good person, right? Haha, this will save you a lot of trouble."
Meng Qingqiu chuckled.
"Thank you, Brother Qiu." Long Chen was indeed very grateful to him. This way, he would be much more at ease.
If his identity was announced, there would probably be people coming to challenge him every day. That would not be peaceful.
Buzz.
Suddenly, Long Chen felt a little uncomfortable.
He looked back and saw that the huge blood ball was squirming. The tens of thousands of eyes on it were turning, and there seemed to be a mournful cry coming from within.
Gurgle …
Inside the blood ball, there were five thousand prisoners.
"Don't worry about what's going on there."
Meng Qingqiu reminded him.
"Okay."
Long Chen nodded.
There were many palaces built around the Heaven Blood Hell, and many of them were cultivation rooms. This was where the Dragon Tomb Army usually stayed.
"I have things to do, so I won't be here often. Find someone to accompany you."
Soon, Meng Qingqiu stopped in one of the cultivation rooms.
He did not knock on the door and led Long Chen in. He said directly, "From now on, you will live here. Don't leave the Heaven Blood Hell if there's nothing important. Cultivate in peace. Wang Liang, come out."
After saying that, he walked into the depths of the cultivation room.
At this moment, a martial artist ran out hurriedly. When he saw that it was Meng Qingqiu, he immediately knelt on the ground and said with a trembling voice, "Wang Liang greets Captain Meng."
Long Chen looked down and saw that it was an old man. He didn't look young, but in terms of talent, he was probably at the bottom of the Slaughter Dragon City. He looked like he was not far from death, and he was only at the early stage of the Four Symbols Samsara Realm, which was considered very ordinary.
Standing in front of a burly man like Meng Qingqiu, the old man looked very pitiful.
"Get up. This is Long Chen, a new member of the Dragon Tomb Army. From now on, you will take care of him for me. At the same time, tell him some of the daily rules of the Dragon Tomb Army."
Meng Qingqiu said arrogantly.
Wang Liang raised his head shakily and looked at Long Chen. His turbid eyes were trembling as he hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, yes, Captain Meng, I will definitely take good care of him."
"F * ck you. You are not taking care of him. He doesn't need you to take care of him. You can just be an old servant." Meng Qingqiu kicked him.
For some reason, Long Chen suddenly felt that the current Meng Qingqiu was very unfamiliar. To be honest, he had a good impression of this shirtless man before this. However, Meng Qingqiu was merciless, and his words were very overboard. He didn't seem very respectful.
But thinking about it, this Wang Liang was his subordinate. Although he was an old man, it shouldn't be a problem for him to scare him.
Wang Liang hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, I will definitely do my best."
"That's good."
When Meng Qingqiu looked at Long Chen, he immediately smiled and said, "Alright, Long Chen, I'll be leaving first. If you have any questions, you can ask this old fellow. I'm trying to break through to a higher realm recently. I won't appear unless there's something major. Goodbye."
"Goodbye."
Long Chen didn't say much and cupped his hands at him.
Meng Qingqiu took out a large greasy roast chicken and ate it as he walked, making a sizzling sound. After a while, he disappeared from Long Chen's sight.
Wang Liang waited for Meng Qingqiu to leave before standing up. He was a very ordinary old man. His hair was a little disheveled and his eyes were a little dim. It seemed that he didn't have much time left.
He looked at Long Chen nervously.
Long Chen hurriedly said, "Uncle, my name is Long Chen. You can just call me by my name. I just arrived here, so please take care of me. As for what Commandant Meng said, you don't have to pay attention to it. I'm not some spoiled young master. I hope that we can get along well in the future."
Hearing Long Chen speak so sincerely, Wang Liang finally let out a sigh of relief. He looked curiously at Long Chen and said, "Long Chen … although you have a great background, you don't put on airs. That's really good. I was worried that I wouldn't be able to serve you well and that Commandant Meng would kill me."
Long Chen's eyes turned and he asked, "Are you saying that Commandant Meng is a bloodthirsty person?"
"No, no."
Wang Liang was scared out of his wits. He hurriedly shook his head and said, "I definitely don't mean that. Commandant Meng usually treats us very well. I've been in this Heavenly Blood Hell for thousands of years and I'm still fine. Right, you just arrived here and there are many things you don't understand. I'll explain them to you in detail."
Long Chen shook his head and smiled. "There's no need. As long as you give me a place to cultivate, I won't come out at all."
"Oh, oh. Then come with me."
Wang Liang's stooped body walked in front of Long Chen.
This old man's body was rapidly aging. It would be difficult for him to display the strength of a Four Symbols Samsara Realm cultivator.
"Wang Liang, isn't your next Samsara Tribulation coming soon?"
Long Chen saw that he was also a member of the Dragon Tomb Army, but he didn't know what to call him. It was awkward to call him Uncle, so he just called him by his name.
Wang Liang was startled and said desolately, "Yes, I don't have any talent for cultivation. I've been in this Four Symbols Samsara Realm for three thousand years and obtained the Dragon Tomb Army's secret technique to prolong the Samsara Tribulation. However, three thousand years is already my limit. I haven't even reached the late stage of the Thought Samsara Realm. In about a month's time, I'll be sent out of here, and then … I'll die."
At this point, the old man's face was filled with helplessness. He smiled bitterly and shook his head. "Life, ah, life. It's over just like that. No matter how glorious it is, in the end, it's just a pile of dirt. Death is perhaps the best release. In any case, I've thought it through."
At this point, the old man smiled awkwardly. "Sorry, I accidentally said too much. I'm also someone who's about to die. I hope you don't blame me. You can cultivate here in the future. You've joined the Dragon Tomb Army at such a young age. Your future is truly limitless."
"En."
Long Chen thanked him and walked into the cultivation room.
"If you have any instructions, just call me. It's useless for me to cultivate now. I have plenty of time."
As he spoke, he trembled as he left.
Long Chen sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes.
He didn't know why, but the image of the tens of thousands of eyes on the blood sphere kept replaying in his mind. He couldn't get rid of it no matter what.
When he opened his eyes, he was surrounded by the color of blood. But very quickly, the color of blood disappeared.
The ground actually felt like it was floating.
"This Heavenly Blood Hell …"
To be honest, it was a little strange.
What he didn't know was that the moment Meng Qingqiu left, a man and a woman were waiting for him. The three of them talked as they walked.
The woman said, "Meng Qingqiu, is there something wrong with your head? This is the son of the Eternal Dragon Emperor. Why are you fawning on him so much?"
… …..
The madman was going to hold a major event and give out prizes.
The prizes were: Dragon Blood God of War Book, 8G USB, 100 yuan, 500 yuan top-up card, water cup, Succubus Bluetooth speaker.