The god list is now in the world, and the identity of the nine-star fighting saint cannot be conceal

Chapter 103 Arrival!

Zhongzhou, the land of the Soul Clan.

Emperor Huntian raised his head to look at the divine tablet above, and his heart was touched.

In terms of cultivating Tianjiao, the soul clan is the best among the seven ancient clans, far surpassing them in number!

"The talent list, as the name suggests, must be the young generation with outstanding talents."

Hun Qianmo said with a smile: "Our soul clan has a lot of arrogance, and we can definitely see all the mountains and small ones at a glance."

Emperor Huntian thought so, and nodded silently.

"Those who are on the list need to be highly valued and vigorously cultivated within the clan."

Hun Qianmo knew what Hun Tiandi was thinking, and respectfully accepted his orders.

"However, this Yanhuang Pavilion..."

The announcement of the list for several times in a row has the shadow of Yanhuang Pavilion, and Emperor Huntian couldn't help frowning.

Hun Qianmo recalled the experience of traveling in the sea of ​​books these days, and affirmed:

"The patriarch doesn't have to be so worried.

The last time I went to the Cangjing Pavilion, I looked through many ancient books, but I didn't find anything related to Yanhuang Pavilion.

What's more, there is no Yanhuang Pavilion in the reports that the clansmen got from all over the mainland. "

Hun Qianmo said firmly: "This subordinate believes that this Yanhuang Pavilion must be a "new" sect.

At least, in terms of background, it is definitely not as good as our ancient seven clans. "

The background of the sect is multi-faceted and multi-layered.

The number of the strong, the level of the strong, count.

The number and quality of treasure land, cultivation resources, and martial arts within the sect also count.

Why is it that countless years have passed since ancient times.

The eight ancient clans could continue to prosper, while many other sects disappeared in the long river of history.

Because of inheritance!

The inheritance left by Emperor Dou is not only to give the descendants a unique bloodline advantage.

Also, top-notch martial arts and martial arts, and even the understanding of the realm.

Even, there are many treasure lands.

These are not comparable to ordinary sects.

Therefore, the eight ancient tribes had unique methods and methods in cultivating disciples.

"Good job this time."

Hun Tiandi's eyes moved slightly. After the last lesson, Hun Qianmo grew up very fast.

"Fortunately, the patriarch cultivated it."

Hun Qianmo bowed, his tone was not arrogant, but still humble.

The medicine clan is not good at fighting, but among the seven ancient clans, their status is not low.

the reason is simple.

People have birth, old age, sickness and death, so do warriors.

Even, what warriors pursue is even more, far beyond the basic material needs.

These many factors determine the extraordinary status of the medicine family.

"With this ray of original imperial energy, the patriarch's cultivation will definitely increase."

Yao Wangui cupped his hands slightly, with excitement on his face.

"The original imperial spirit is indeed not bad."

The patriarch of the Yao Clan smiled slightly, the emperor's aura was contained in his body, he had already checked it out.

The quality and purity of the original imperial energy is rare in his life.

not only.

It seems to be just a ray of imperial energy, but it actually contains a lot.

Rao is based on his cultivation, but he can barely suppress the emperor's spirit who is unwilling to "run away".

The majesty and vastness of it can be imagined.

"If I want to refine this original source of imperial energy, I'm afraid it will take time and effort with only my strength."

The gaze of the Yao Clan patriarch passed over everyone without a trace.

On the surface, the faces of all the powerful members of the medicine clan are filled with smiles.

But actually.

Do you covet in your heart?

If they are allowed to assist in refining, will there be any accidents?
The medicine clan is different from other ancient six clans, what they pursue is not only the strength of cultivation base.

There is another crucial point.

The attainment of refining medicine.

As a human being, no one is omnipotent.

In the huge medicine clan, there are also strong people who major in martial arts to defend and defend against the enemy.

Among the medicine clan, in terms of cultivation alone, medicine pills are still not able to overwhelm everyone.

It's hard to convince everyone!

"Although we have the original imperial spirit, we cannot take it lightly."

Yao Dan said in a deep voice, not only to express his worries, but also to change the topic.

"Patriarch, what do you mean?"

Yao Wanhuo seemed to have thought of something, his eyes were uncertain.

Yao Dan didn't make a fool of himself, and said directly:
"Emperor Huntian's wolfish ambition is well known to all the seven clans in ancient times.

He has coveted the original imperial energy for a long time, now that we have it, we need to beware. "

Yao Wangui rolled his eyes slightly and nodded.

"It is necessary to take some precautionary measures. The soul clan is powerful, and we are not good at fighting, so we are very hungry."

At this time, the space suddenly stirred up ripples.

A white-haired old man appeared in front of everyone with his body bent.

"Emperor Huntian doesn't have the guts yet, and the Soul Clan doesn't have the ability."

The old voice came, but it was loud and powerful.

"Clan elder!"

Seeing the white-haired old man, everyone hurriedly saluted, and Yao Dan also nodded slightly.

This old man is one of the heroes of the medicine clan's Wuxiu family.

Among the medicine clan, the seniority is extremely high.

"You are good at refining the original imperial energy, don't worry."

Yao Xun patted Yao Dan on the shoulder, hearing this, Yao Dan felt a little more at ease.

After Yao Dan explained some matters, everyone dispersed, only Yao Wanhuo remained.

"How is the progress of the negotiations with the Stone and Spirit Race?"

"The progress is very smooth, and the three clans have generally reached a consensus."

Yao Wanhuo paused, and then said: "However, there are still some problems in the details."

Yao Dan frowned slightly, "What's the problem?"

The Great Era is approaching, and the Yao Clan wants to protect themselves, seek the greatest benefit, and intersect with the Stone Clan and the Spirit Clan.

This is an inevitable trend!

"The Stone Race and the Spirit Race have increased their requirements for the number of pills we provide."

Yao Dan was silent for a moment, then shook his head, it was just some pills, nothing to the Yao clan.

So he said: "As long as it's not too much, promise them."

Yao Dan's eyes were shining brightly, and he was already thinking about it.

"it is good."

Not long after Yao Wanhuo left, the sound of rumbling thunder suddenly resounded between heaven and earth.

Yao Dan felt something, stepped outside and looked up at the sky.

The three big characters on the talent list are impressively reflected on the stele, shining down.

Yao Dan's eyes were startled.

After that, many emotions had to be turned into a deep sigh!

"Both rankings are out, the wheel of the great world is getting faster and faster..."

The talent list is now in the world, attracting the attention of all, and pulling the hearts of countless people.

"I am the son of destiny, and I should be on the talent list."

"After my self-cultivation has been successful, I have never lost a single one. Talent list, huh."

"My name must be on the list!"

All over the mainland, many arrogances have emerged, pretentious.

"Although the Misty Cloud Sect has been destroyed, Nalan Yanran's talent is still there."

"Yeah yeah!"

"Xiao Yan, who has recently risen, that guy is also very good!"

In Jia Ma Empire, there are fighting kings and powerful people talking with each other.

"A mere corner of the country is also trying to be on the list."

Suddenly someone let out a sneer.

"Who is hiding in the dark, let's speak up if we have something to say."

"Ha ha."

Sneering laughter resounded, and a sense of majesty pervaded, making one's heart palpitate.

An old man in coir raincoat strolled out, his eyes were sharp and energetic.

In the air, there seemed to be invisible steps, under the astonished eyes of everyone.

His steps were steady and powerful, and he moved up slowly.

"Douzong strong!"

The pupils of the chattering King Dou shrank suddenly, and he quickly bowed to salute.

"I don't know if it's the strong Dou Zong coming, please forgive me!"

Coir raincoat glanced at the two of them, but didn't say much.

"There are people beyond people, and there is sky beyond the sky, so don't be trapped in an acre of land."

In the northwest region, the soul race lost a lot of experience, and there were rumors about Yanhuang Pavilion.

Therefore, many forces, as well as casual cultivators, have sneaked here.

In the current northwest region, there are no Douzong, Douzun, or even Dousheng powerhouses!
"Zhongzhou Tianjiao is like a cloud, Dou Wangfang is the standard line of Tianjiao.

Dou Huang Fang can be called excellent, as for Dou Zong, some big forces may not be without Xuezang. "

After these words fell, everyone stared wide-eyed and fell silent...

(End of this chapter)