After pondering for a long time, ye Chen's heart is still extremely shocked.

Zuo Qiumei's strength is also obvious to all. Even the stone tablet of Zhenfeng can be broken. She is definitely the strongest of the strong. She is strong enough to stand at the peak of the whole Tianhua continent. Even the heavenly temple has to fear three points.

But it is such a strong man that he should submit to him and regard him as a king. It is difficult to express such a feeling in words.

Perhaps he saw what ye Chen was thinking. The old man rolled his eyes and said with a bitter smile: "Ye Chen, although Zuo Qiumei helped you through the danger this time, do you think she may have been guarding you all the time to protect you from the wind and rain?"

Hearing the speech, ye Chen was stunned.

At the beginning, Zuo Qiumei broke the seal of Xueshan Town, which has attracted the pursuit of the whole Tianshen palace. If Zuo Qiumei stayed next to Ye Chen and made the ceremony of kings and ministers, it would certainly attract the attention of the Tianshen palace. At that time, the Tianshen palace can easily guess Ye Chen's identity.

Moreover, when Zuo Qiumei regained his freedom, he chose to leave immediately instead of fighting with the disciples of the heavenly god palace.

Now think carefully, she probably hasn't recovered her strength, otherwise she can't leave quickly without killing a person.

At the thought of this, ye Chen can't help feeling a little lost, but he soon recovered his original appearance. It's a great fortune to escape from death this time. If he wants to be extravagant again, he will lose his enterprising spirit, which is even more inappropriate.

After taking a deep breath, ye Chen looked at the old man and asked, "just now you said Zuo Qiumei was a minister and I was a king. Can you explain?"

The old man nodded. It seemed that he had expected Ye Chen to ask such questions. His palm waved. In the dark, there were twelve lights, which suddenly emerged. There was a totem in the light, ancient totem.

"Anyone who has the blood of the holy family will be associated with ancient totems in Yuanhai since he was born. According to the concentration of blood, the number of ancient totems he has is also different. The purer his blood is, the more ancient totems he has, and he can get more divine power and martial arts. The stronger his strength is, and vice versa."

The old man said to Ye Chen slowly. Ye Chen nodded slightly without disturbing and listened quietly.

"You have twelve ancient totems in your body, and your blood is almost close to the ancestor of the holy family. As long as you can successfully activate the twelve ancient totems, you can get a complete inheritance of the holy family, stand at the peak of the world and command all families. It's not a matter of saying, but there are only nine ancient totems in Zuo Qiumei's body. In front of you, it's naturally the body of the minister."

Ye Chen suddenly realized that the existence of ancient totems represented blood.

The purer the blood, the higher the status. In this regard, it is somewhat similar to the family system in the secular world.

"I was born in a human family. All of them have twelve ancient totems. It should be the coma three years ago. Am I a saint or a human now?" Ye Chen asked again, eager to know the answer.

However, the old man shook his head and said helplessly, "I don't know the correct answer to your question."

Ye Chen's eyes coagulated slightly, and he heard the old man slowly say, "you were originally a human race, but because you got the racial fire of the holy race, you have twelve ancient totems. You shoulder the mission of revitalizing the holy race. From a certain point of view, you are a human race, but you are also a holy race."

"Revitalizing the holy family? Why should I bear such a mission?" Ye Chen's eyes were slightly cold.

The existence of the holy family is like a disaster to the whole world. As long as it is found by others, it will fight with death, and even do not hesitate to send out the whole race. This can be seen from the pursuit of the whole god palace.

"You think you have undertaken this mission, very innocent and distressed?" the old man sneered, making the coldness in Ye Chen's eyes worse, and said, "isn't it?"

"Hahaha"

The old man suddenly laughed wildly, stared at Ye Chen, and said faintly, "Ye Chen, if you didn't get the fire of race at the beginning, do you think you can still stand in the land of the imperial city? Do you know Liu Muyun and get the appreciation of the Yuhua sect? To put it mildly, do you think you can defeat Ye Yuhu and win the challenge arena?"

Three rhetorical questions made Ye Chen speechless, because he already had the answer in his heart: no!

"Ye Chen, everything you have now is attributed to the racial fire. Without its existence, there would be no you now." the old man's voice became a bit serious and said, "this is a deal. You have become a well-known super talent because of the racial fire. On the contrary, you must bear the burden of revitalizing the holy family. It's fair."

The voice fell, and ye Chen wanted to retort, but found a place without words.

He looked at the twelve ancient totems in the void, each of which was so gorgeous and full of a sense of strength, but at the same time, they also represented the important task of revitalizing the holy family.

There is no free lunch. Now that you have gained strength, you must take responsibility.

In this way, it is really fair.

"Then I can ask why the fire of the holy race chose me?" at this time, ye Chen has accepted the so-called holy mission in his heart. He turned his head and looked at the old man in front, full of doubts.

"Choose immediately, without rules."

With a faint smile, the old man seemed to enjoy Ye Chen's surprised expression and replied: "In the ancient war tens of thousands of years ago, our holy family was besieged by many Protoss. When we saw the racial fire going out, the Terran suddenly helped us so that we could continue the racial fire. Since then, the racial fire has spread among mankind. Anyone who can get the racial fire is qualified to become the holy king."

"Then why hasn't the holy family been revitalized after tens of thousands of years?" as soon as ye Chen asked, his eyes became gloomy and said strangely: "before me, all human beings who got the fire of race have died?"

"Yes, you're right."

The old man shrugged and seemed to be saying a very normal thing, saying: "the human race has mediocre blood and is cunning and aggressive. Even with the help of twelve ancient totems, you may not be able to become a strong man, not to mention fighting against many Protoss and revitalizing the whole holy race. From this point, I am very satisfied with you. You are proud to have come to this step."

The words were full of praise, but ye Chen was not happy at all.

"You once said that when I activate the sixth ancient totem, you will appear and answer all my doubts. From the current situation, your appearance is to let me know the existence of the Holy Family and guide me how to revitalize the holy family. Am I right?" Ye Chen already had some speculation in his heart.

But unexpectedly.

When he finished saying these words, the old man shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm just a wisp of ghost. My body has already turned into dust. How can I guide you to revitalize the holy family?"

Ye Chen was slightly stunned: "what is the purpose of your appearance this time?"

"It's easy to teach you how to live."

The old man still has a light smile on his face, but this smile makes Ye Chen feel flustered.