God Emperor of Sword Domain

Chapter 564 Primordial Secrets
"stop!"

Ye Qingyang led the elders of the academy to catch up, and stopped Ji Jiuchen outside the courtyard gate: "Who are you? What kind of enmity do you have with Kunpeng Academy?"

"You don't deserve to know, let your suzerain get out and kneel in front of me to accept the crime, I can consider letting you lowly ants go." Ji Jiuchen looked arrogant, as if what he saw in front of him was nothing but ants, and he could kill them by raising his hand kill.

"You... are deceiving people too much!" All the elders of Kunpeng Academy were enraged.

The thousands of spirit beast masters who followed Ji Jiuchen also wanted to know the strength of Kunpeng Academy.

These spirit beast masters were attracted by the atavistic secret art, one of the top ten ancient secret arts, and most of them were considering whether to enter Kunpeng Academy to serve as lecture elders of the spirit beast department.

The higher the level of spirit beast masters, the more cautious they are about joining Kunpeng Academy, and they all want to see if Kunpeng Academy can deal with Ji Jiuchen's attack.

Ji Jiuchen sneered with extreme contempt: "In my eyes, there is no one, only the strong and the weak, and you are just a group of lowly ants. If you trample to death, you will trample to death. You will never get half of my mercy. , So, put away your ridiculous remarks that are too deceptive!"

As he spoke, he stretched out a finger, and then said: "I'll count to three, and after three, if your suzerain doesn't get out, then I'll trouble you to turn into fly ash with this shitty academy! One, two... ..."

at this time.

Hua Yan walked out from the crowd, and said with a light smile, "Master Ji, why is he so angry, why don't you let me make peace with you?"

Ye Qingyang and the elders of various departments of Kunpeng Academy had seen Hua Yan and knew his identity, so they all looked at Hua Yan with doubts on their faces.

Hua Yan continued: "Let me introduce, this Mr. Ji is Ji Jiuchen, the young master of the Southern Sect of the Temple of the Beast, one of the ten holy places."

The spirit beast masters around finally heard the exact answer, and immediately started discussing: "Sure enough, it is the young master of the Beast Temple, so what does the young master of the Southern Sect mean?"

"You don't know this, do you? The Beast Temple is divided into the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect, which are equivalent to two factions. It is rumored that the Southern Sect of the Beast Temple is mainly composed of humans and mermaids, and the Northern Sect is more complicated, but it is not absolute."

Hear the names of the top ten holy places.

Most of the newly promoted elders of Kunpeng Academy showed panic.

The names of the top ten holy places are really too big. For ordinary people, the top ten holy places are legendary existences.

Especially the Beast Temple, in the hearts of spirit beast masters, it is the most yearned-for holy place on the mainland of Kyushu.

Even a fourth-level spirit beast master with the strength of Wuzong would yearn for the name of the Beast Temple.

Now a young master of the Southern Sect of the Beast Temple is standing here, which immediately makes the spirit beast masters present feel dizzy. If this young master of the Southern Sect can be favored, even if he takes him back to the Holy Land to be a slave, that is God. big chance.

When Ye Qingyang heard that this person was the young master of the Ten Great Holy Lands, he immediately felt the difficulty of this matter, and asked in a deep voice: "Our Kunpeng Academy and the Beast Temple have no enmity, what do you want to do when you call like this?"

Ji Jiuchen glanced at Ye Qingyang with the eyes of ants, and said with a sneer: "I only talk to you talkers, other people don't want to die, go as far as you can!"

Ye Qingyang is nearly seventy years old, and when he is older, he acts calmly, and said in a gentle tone as much as possible: "On weekdays, I take care of the affairs of the academy. If there is anything, you can tell me the same."

Ji Jiuchen snorted coldly and said, "In that case, then hand over the ancestral secret technique."

"Hand over the ancestral secret technique?"

All the people present showed surprised expressions.

Ye Qingyang frowned and said: "Although the Beast God Temple is one of the top ten holy places, we are required to hand over the ancestral secret technique as soon as we open our mouth. What is the reason for this?"

"reason?"

Ji Jiuchen sneered and said: "The strong in this world are respected. Originally, I only need to beat you until you hand over the ancestral secret technique. However, since you want to reason, then I will tell you..."

"In the ancient times, the secret art of returning to the ancestors of the Black Dragon Division of the Sky Monster Clan was given to the Sky Monster Clan by my Beast God Temple. Now it should be returned to the original owner!"

Whoa!
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was in an uproar.

"The secret art of returning to the ancestors was given to the Sky Monster Race by the Beast God Temple? Is it true?"

"There is no mention of this content in the ancient mythology. Could it be the secret of the ancient era?"

"No way? But I haven't heard that the Beast God Temple has the secret technique of returning to the ancestors."

Ye Qingyang frowned even tighter, and asked in doubt: "What proof do you have for saying this? If it's true, then you can perform the secret art of returning to the ancestors and let us see."

Ji Jiuchen's face darkened, he looked at Hua Yan who was on the side, and said, "If you want to know if what I said is true, why not ask the elder of Cang Yuehai Pavilion, the secret of the ancient times, Cang Yuehai Pavilion is sure Know."

Everyone turned their attention to Hua Yan.

Hua Yan was silent for a moment before he opened his mouth and said: "Cangyuehai Pavilion does know about this secret of the ancient times. At the end of the ancient times, the sword master of the human race was born. The battle of the Sky Monster Clan broke the pattern of the Sky Monster Clan ruling Kyushu..."

"This ancient battle lasted for nearly ten thousand years. The two clans fought evenly, and all kinds of powerful secret techniques and tactics were displayed. During the period, the two clans also asked for help from other spirit clans, sects, and holy places..."

"It was under such circumstances that the Beast God Temple bestowed one of the top ten ancient mysteries, the Atavism Secret Art, to the Sky Monster Clan. As a result, a new tribe, the Black Dragon Clan, appeared in the Sky Monster Clan, and they cultivated A black dragon war beast came out and joined this ancient battle."

When Hua Yan narrated this secret of the ancient times, everyone felt turbulent after hearing it.

When Ye Xuan founded Kunpeng Academy, he intentionally established the correct three views of Kunpeng students, especially when it comes to the big issues of human race and military state, the requirements are extremely strict.

Therefore, the first batch of children studying at Kunpeng Academy were filled with righteous indignation after hearing this ancient secret.

An older child pointed at Ji Jiuchen and scolded, "The Beast God Temple helped the Sky Demon Clan to kill us human compatriots, you are a traitor!"

The other children immediately followed suit and scolded: "People are raped! People are raped!"

As soon as these words came out, Ji Jiuchen was furious immediately, glared fiercely at the child, raised his hand and slapped him: "You're looking for death!"

Bang!
Ye Qingyang opened his eyes fiercely, rushed up to block the palm, and was sent flying by the force of the palm.

Ji Jiuchen's anger had already risen, and he didn't care about it anymore. He snorted coldly: "Hand over the ancestral secret technique, or I will all die!"

He said and pointed to the sky.

The Jinding Shenpeng let out a cry that pierced the sky, spread its wings and soared into the sky, hovered in mid-air, and let out a piercing cry, which shocked everyone's eardrums, and those with low cultivation even fainted from the sound of the cry.

(End of this chapter)