Holy Son is so arrogant

Chapter 231 It's Not Bad, My Father Made It For Me

The lord of the cemetery is majestic and majestic, his black hair is naturally loose, he is dressed in white clothes like snow, his temperament is extraordinary and holy, and his wind is like jade.

He was a real fairy.

The temperament is naturally excellent, but even so, in front of Su Ping, it seems a little overshadowed.

Mu Xiaoqing, who noticed this situation, was stunned and shocked.

That annoying guy turned out to be so charming, blinded by hatred before, he didn't notice it.

Tomb Xiaoqing was in shock, and the owner of the tomb, Tian Yuan, was also in shock.

too exaggerated.

He understands the dharma passed down from his ancestors best, and it can be said to be the most powerful and complicated dharma in the world.

Even some half-blooded skyhorned ants in the clan will spend a lot of time if they want to achieve a small success.

But the young man in front of him, who is more handsome than himself, only took a moment!
He didn't compare Su Ping with himself, because even he was not as good as Su Ping. As a generation of Xeon True Immortal, he naturally had to ignore this instinctively.

"With this young man, the catastrophe may come to an end and become history." Tian Zi said, very pleased.

Although he looks young on the outside, he has lived countless years and has been eroded by the ages of the ages, and the vicissitudes of the ages are in his eyes.

It's just that he is not old at heart, so he appears young.

Mu Xiaoqing was very nervous and a little at a loss. She had guarded Tianyuan's tomb for countless years, but she had never seen Tianyuan, this fairy-rank pure-blooded skyhorned ant who had left countless legends.

He was so excited that he almost suffocated, held his breath, and quietly paid attention to Tianyuan from the side.

"I also need a drop of skyhorn ant blood essence."

Su Ping murmured, withdrew his mind, and slowly opened his eyes.

In less than a few breaths of time, Su Ping has obtained the complete ten evil methods.

If it is an ordinary young emperor-level Tianjiao, it may take months or even years, but Su Ping only needs a few breaths.

Talent is indeed extremely strong.

Otherwise, it is impossible to draw out the source of heaven.

"Skyhorn ant blood essence? I have this."

Tianyuan's voice came, very magnetic, Mu Xiaoqing almost fainted from excitement when he heard it.

"?" Su Ping's eyes widened suddenly, and he was so frightened that he almost jumped up. When did someone appear on his face?
"Just now." Tian Yuan spread his hands.

"." Su Ping.

Come on, this is a cemetery, it's scary to have someone suddenly appearing on your face, okay?

Su Ping took a look at the other party, his hair stood on end, and he felt a dangerous breath.

If the two sides were to fight, although the other party could not cause any substantial damage to him, it would make him suffer a lot.

Seeing that the other party was just looking at him with a smile, without hostility, Su Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he was still extremely vigilant in his heart and didn't relax in any way, he didn't show it. Instead, he looked more boldly at the man in white who was slightly inferior to him in appearance.

Dao couldn't get close, and his breath was not obvious, but it changed the surrounding environment. Facing him, it seemed to be facing a world.

He sat on the monument of inheritance, and the monument of inheritance did not exclude him.

Tomb Xiaoqing, who was on the side, looked excited and very happy.

"So, the man in front of you is the owner of this cemetery?"

Su Ping was full of thoughts, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, guessing.

"Well, that's right. Although I told you not to bury it at the time, just leave the inheritance, but they obviously didn't listen to my opinion."

Tian Yuan spoke in an easy-going manner, with a very friendly attitude, without any pretensions.

"This"

Su Ping was stunned.

It really is?
Is there anything more embarrassing than digging up the owner of the cemetery during a tomb robbery?

"Sorry, I didn't know this was your cemetery, if I offend you, I hope Haihan."

Su Ping apologized.

Although he is not afraid of the person in front of him, the other party is just a bit of residual spirit. Under the erosion of countless years, it is not easy to maintain the shape in front of him without collapsing into the sky.

However, the other party is a hero in any case, and his attitude sounds good, so the face that should be given is still to be given.

Anyway, the inheritance has already been obtained, and a loli tomb beast has also been obtained.

Although the harvest of this trip is much less than expected, it is still passable.

"No problem."

Tianyuan said casually, "My name is Tianyuan."

Tianyuan walked down from the monument of inheritance and said to Su Ping.

In his opinion, Su Ping's talent is simply too good to be true.

It has reached the level of envy and jealousy of him, a pure-blooded descendant of the ten evils.

Therefore, take the initiative to strike up a conversation.

"Tianyuan?!"

Su Ping was surprised again.

Of course he had heard of the legend of Tianyuan.

Although some of the records from eons ago have been lost and a small-scale fault occurred, some glorious legends have been passed down.

Among them is Tianyuan.

Tianyuan, the parent and child of the ten vicious skyhorn ants.

After the fall of his parents, he was cursed by the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and his blood had problems. Not only did he lose his father's powerful talent, but he was also inferior to ordinary creatures.

Although he was born in a very good background, he encountered a curse, and his path of cultivation was full of disasters, but he proved with facts that the strength of a living being does not lie in the natural blood, but in the unyielding will.

In the end, his invincible demeanor illuminated the nine heavens and ten earths, inspiring countless beings.

It even created the "Bloodline Yin", this amazing method!

Theoretically, as long as there is a little blood of the Xeon race, one can purify and strengthen one's own blood through continuous evolution and sublimation.

From mixed blood, to half blood, to pure blood.

It can be said to benefit countless living beings in future generations, and the merits are immeasurable!
Especially when he was not a fairy, there were Dark Immortals and many Supreme Beings in ambush, planning to kill him.

But he was killed one by one. In that battle, it was said that the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and ghosts cried and gods howled. It is hard for people to imagine that a creature who has not yet become a fairy killed a dark fairy and all the supreme beings.

The most important thing is that this person has an excellent personality and has no temper at all.

He taught countless superpowers, twisted the northern army at that time into a rope, and resisted the erosion of the catastrophe for countless years.

It can be said that the influence of the deity is no less than that of the ten fierce legends, but the cultivation base has not reached the realm of the fairy king.

"Su Ping."

Su Ping's exclamation only stayed for a moment, and then he was cut off, introducing himself.

The legends are not reliable. Besides, no one knows whether the person in front of him is really Tianyuan, so he still needs to be vigilant.

"Su Ping, it's a good name." Tianyuan praised, he likes to praise others, because in this way, others are likely to praise him too.

"Not bad."

Su Ping said politely, "Senior's name is also excellent."

"It's okay, my father gave it to me." Tianyuan said proudly.

His father is naturally one of the ten evils, the Skyhorn Ant.

His only pride in his life is his father.

The stalwart existence who ruled the ages and saved nine heavens and ten places.

And his whole life as the goal of catching up.

(End of this chapter)