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Chapter 179 178. Building momentum and ascending to the throne, the ancient god Tianzun (8.0K words - please subscribe for the big chapter)

The ancestral lineage of ancient tribes.

Song Yan thought about it and painted a picture of an immortal hiding in the clouds and mist, with the fourth hand holding the birth and death pile, and then the whole pile penetrated into the sky, causing the clouds to surge.

The rays of light disappeared and the thunder and liquid gathered.

But it is just gathering and hoarding, but it does not fall behind.

It was clearly dusk, but it was already pitch black.

However, as the thunder plasma accumulated for a longer time, Ancestor Ning Xin's surprise began to fade away and was replaced by shock.

In these thousands of years, she has seen many "small catastrophes", and during this period she has also seen situations where thunder plasma accumulates but does not fall immediately.

Generally, monks who encounter this kind of "small catastrophe" are those with strong cultivation, and it is later proved that those monks have good prospects.

Although not all monks who encounter the accumulated thunder plasma can cultivate into the Divine Infant, all the monks who have become the Divine Infant have encountered such a situation when going through the "Small Heavenly Tribulation".

There are many people in the Wuxiang Ancient Clan who have overcome the tribulation. After discussions afterwards, they came to the conclusion that the enhancement of the "Small Heavenly Tribulation" is to some extent an affirmation of the monks by the heaven and the earth, and the secret technique of natal life has passed through the Little Heavenly Tribulation. After being forged by tribulation, you will be more stable when you step into the next realm.

Therefore, the "Small Heavenly Tribulation" is not actually a fatal calamity. As long as you are diligent enough, spend enough time and thought, and practice the secrets of your life to perfection, you can usually survive it and gain benefits.

Because of this, Patriarch Ning Xin was pleasantly surprised when he first saw the accumulation of thunder plasma, and Yin Yang Xuanlong was also satisfied.

But at this moment, the time for accumulating thunder pulp has been too long.

The color of the sky and the earth has changed from black to purple, and there is even a hint of red in the purple.

Ancestor Ning Xin stared at that trace of red and said in disbelief: "Red lightning."

sieve.

Susu

The surface of the Tianchi Lake fluctuated, and the Yin-Yang Black Dragon that had originally dived out unexpectedly poked its head out again. Its huge dragon head looked at the wisp of red among the thousands of purple thunders.

Unlike purple electricity, red electricity is the electricity of destruction, electricity that cannot be tolerated by heaven and earth.

If the heaven and earth cannot hold anything, red lightning will come down and destroy it.

Ancestor Ning Xin has never heard of anyone being tolerated by heaven and earth when going through the "little heavenly tribulation".

According to the theory of spiritual practice, in fact, every monk is a child of heaven and earth.

In which world would someone deliberately kill their own child?

Suddenly, the wind began to blow.

Strong wind!

The strong wind is like the anger of a god, waving a big fan, causing howling wind.

The goddess in green suddenly woke up. She moved lightly and flew away from the Tianchi.

As soon as they left, the sound quickly reached Song Yan's ears from a distance.

"Quickly leave the Ancestral Line Secret Realm! Let's go outside to survive the tribulation! The red lightning will destroy the secret realm!"

Song Yan's heart trembled, but he didn't say anything. He moved his body, directly emerged from the ancestral veins, and came to the open land outside.

Almost the moment he left the secret realm of the ancestral lineage of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, he felt a wisp of purple lightning as thick as a bucket fall from the sky.

There is a light behind him!

Song Yan gritted his teeth, and his whole body surged with strength.

The pile of birth and death of various phenomena, which was composed of many thoughts, protected him within it.

boom! ! !

At this moment, the Hundred Phases of Life and Death Stake was directly torn into pieces. His whole body continued to withstand the terrible impact, fell into the soil, and took a mouthful of mud in embarrassment.

Ancestor Ning Xin, who was driving out, was almost stunned when he saw this scene.

For a moment, her thoughts were a bit difficult to determine: the calamity had been accumulated for so long without falling, but it fell as soon as this child came out of the secret realm. Obviously Tianjie didn't want to destroy the ancestral secret realm of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan. And looking at the intensity of this catastrophe, is this kid really incompetent? But why can't heaven and earth tolerate this child?

Not to mention Ancestor Ning Xin, Song Yan was also stunned.

No one knows better than him that Xiao Tianjie really used all his strength just now and really wanted to kill him.

What did he do? So jealous?

Song Yan's mind raced, and he thought of something almost instantly: "Picture of the Demon of Freedom"!

Things like demons exist outside the territory and are not born in heaven and earth.

Don't talk too far, just look at what the Demon Monk and the Nine Sons Demon Mother do and what they are good at, and you can know what these demons are.

Confusing people's hearts, provoking wars, devouring living beings, and offering sacrifices from all directions. If heaven and earth are one body, the devil is simply a virus that invades from outside.

And he, fused with the Demon Monk, the Nine Sons Demon Mother, and perhaps his own soul characteristics, formed this "Freedom Demon Picture", which was locked by heaven and earth. Heaven and earth might want to take advantage of this minor tribulation to send down a catastrophe that far exceeds the power of the minor tribulation, directly injuring him severely or even killing him.

After thinking about this, Song Yan turned over, sat cross-legged on the ground, re-operated the Hundred Phases of Creation and Destruction Stake, and said at the same time: "Comfortable!! So comfortable!!"

Ancestor Ning Xin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the strangeness in his heart has not disappeared.

She raised her pretty face slightly, looking up solemnly at the wisp of red in the majestic purple thunder vortex.

"Don't mess with red lightning, the world will not tolerate it" is almost common sense to her.

Therefore, she looked at the man who was going through the tribulation in surprise and said to herself: 'Could it be that he has some secrets hidden in him? ’

Song Yan laughed and said: "Heaven will give a great responsibility to this person, and he must first be allowed to undergo various tests. Ancestor, why don't you help me?!"

The last word "I" fell, and the sky was like a god driving piles, violently pounding down one pillar after another of purple thunder.

The red lightning is still hidden in the clouds, swimming slowly like a poisonous snake, a bird of prey is about to strike, and an assassin is watching, waiting for his flaw, and then kills him with one strike.

Song Yan laughed loudly and shouted: "Ancestor! This is the test of heaven and earth for my Wuxiang ancient clan!"

boom! !

He was submerged in a blast of thunder.

The pile of birth and death of all forms is shattered again!

He gritted his teeth again and concentrated, his eyes flashed with a charming light, his lips slightly opened with hidden temptation, and he quickly said: "Tang Ningxin, are you ignoring the great changes that will happen to the ancient clan after seven hundred years?"

"If you don't help me, who are you going to help?! Who are you waiting for?!"

boom!

Thunder and slurry crashed down like arrows.

The vegetation around Song Yan burned instantly, the rocks were all shattered, and the rolling thunderfire burned instantly, climbing to the surface of Song Yan's body, seeming to burn this evil body to ashes.

The red lightning in the sky finally found an opportunity and descended in the heavy viscous thunder vortex. In a flash, it disappeared from the clouds into dust and headed straight for the man.

Song Yan's skin had been burned red and purple, his clothes were completely burned, and his hair was disheveled.

He never expected that he had been hiding in the Wuxiang Ancient Clan for a hundred years. He even felt that the danger was far away after hiding, but before he came out of the secret realm, he actually encountered such a life-and-death danger!

No longer hiding anything, he directly took out the King's Furnace and the rosary from his soul and pushed them towards the red lightning.

At this moment, a green shadow rushed toward him.

The tender white fingers pulled out the residual light and directed it towards the red electric point.

Chi. Chi chi chi.

Click!

Click, click, click!

boom! !

The red electricity explodes, shining brightly into the world, and the electric arc leaps and follows the light!

This kind of light can blind ordinary people in an instant, and it can also blind monks for days or even months, and the dark arcs in it turn several miles around into a dead zone, and all living things in it are destroyed. die.

After this blow, the thunder and liquid in the sky disappeared, which meant that the minor disaster had passed.

Song Yan then put away the King's Furnace Rosary, took a deep breath, then looked at Ancestor Ning Xin who was protecting him, and said, "Thank you, Ancestor, for your help."

Ancestor Ning Xin looked at this man with a complicated expression. She had had skin-to-skin contact with the man in front of her, and she had done so in a way that was difficult for ordinary people to accept. She thought she knew enough about this man, but that ray of red lightning made her understand that the man in front of her might be hiding other secrets.

Her wonderful eyes moved and scanned the man's body at this moment.

His clothes were completely destroyed, his skin was red and purple, and the burn marks were extremely heavy. The remaining arcs of purple lightning could still be faintly seen between the flesh and blood.

This shows that the catastrophe just now was really intended to kill him, but it was by no means a test.

brush!

A brocade robe suddenly fell from the void and landed on Song Yan's body.

"Why?" Patriarch Ning Xin asked.

Song Yan moved his fingers slightly, trying to put on the brocade robe, but he felt his fingers were sore and numb.

Other people's calamities can benefit from it, which strengthens the secret skills of their own destiny and strengthens their body, but his calamity is rushing to kill him.

He didn't get any benefit at all, and he also hurt his body. At this time, his whole body was sore and numb, just like a mortal's whole body cramps, and it was extremely difficult to move.

Ancestor Ning Xin knelt down slightly, put the brocade robe on his shoulders, wrapped it around his body, and then asked softly: "Why?"

She didn't believe Song Yan's initial words about "Heaven and Earth testing the Wuxiang Ancient Clan".

The existence of heaven and earth was intolerable, and her attitude naturally changed accordingly.

This is just like when a wanted criminal falls among the people and the emperor offers a reward. If the people who take in the wanted criminal know his identity, how can they tolerate him anymore?

But Song Yan's last words touched the weakest link in her heart, causing her to take action between lightning and flint, using the divine infant's later methods to eliminate the trace of red lightning.

The ancient clan will undergo great changes seven hundred years later, which is what worries her the most.

She even had a vague feeling that it would be difficult for the Wuxiang Ancient Clan to overcome this hurdle.

If you can't survive it, you will have to annihilate the clan, like the Lingbo Ancient Clan and the Longxiang Ancient Clan!

It was precisely because of this that she went to the doctor in a hurry and wanted to have sex with this little guy as a noble late-stage divine infant, just because this little guy revealed unlimited potential and had great opportunities.

She even used her noble body to let this little guy vent his desires once.

Everything is for the family to get through this difficult time.

It has nothing to do with feelings.

Not to mention getting along with him for a hundred years, even if they get along for another thousand or ten thousand years, if this little guy threatens the family, she will directly ruthlessly remove him.

"Maybe it has something to do with the evil king's evil treasure."

Song Yan responded, and then added, "The King's Evil Treasure is a evil treasure made by the entire King and Tiger clan, and the King and Tiger clan was once one of the four top demon clans in the Mountain and Sea Monster Clan."

"Wouldn't heaven and earth tolerate the evil of the king?" Patriarch Ning Xin looked thoughtful, as if he was considering the correctness of this statement.

However, she had little experience with special evil treasures like the "King of Evil Evil Treasure". She could only nodded slightly, then looked at Song Yan seriously and said lightly: "Congratulations, you have successfully overcome the tribulation."

Song Yan suddenly smiled happily.

Ancestor Ning Xin frowned and said, "So happy?"

Song Yan smiled and said, "I'm happy that I'm one step closer to marrying you."

Ancestor Ning Xin said calmly: "The five-hundred-year agreement remains unchanged. If you can do it, I will do it too."

Song Yan nodded slightly, suppressed his smile, and his eyes looked thoughtful.

Ancestor Ning Xin asked: "What are you thinking about?"

Song Yan said: "I'm wondering if our Wuxiang Ancient Clan has produced any more amazing geniuses in the past hundred years. We must protect these geniuses and give them a better growth environment."

Ancestor Ning Xin looked at him in astonishment.

Song Yan said: "Ning Xin, you are not the only one who is worried about the great changes in the ancient clan in seven hundred years. I am also worried."

After saying that, he added: "More worried than you."

Ancestor Ning Xin's wonderful eyes were filled with brilliance, and she said: "With such a big movement, someone will be here soon. Let's go back."

Song Yan smiled bitterly.

Ancestor Ning Xin understood, and with a movement of his fingers, he put the brocade robe on him, then bent down, supported him, and turned into rainbow light towards the secret realm of the ancestral veins.

Song Yan turned his head and looked at the sky solemnly.

This time he has no experience. Next time he encounters something involving heaven and earth, he will not be like this again.

The encounter of being struck by lightning made him feel quite complicated.

He suddenly remembered what the Demon Mother Su Yao had scolded him about, "You are a beast struck by lightning," and he felt funny for a moment.

But to hate heaven and earth because of this?

He's not there yet.

He Song never wanted to go against heaven and earth. He didn't even understand why he wanted to go against heaven and earth.

But at this moment, he understood

The demons from the outer realms will be captured and punished by heaven and earth!

He was hit by a pole from heaven and earth.

Returning to his ancestral line, Song Yan did not go back to his house, but rested beside Tianchi to recover from his injuries.

Ancestor Ning Xin took the Mysterious Grass Spirit Flower and carefully treated his injuries.

A few days later, Song Yan discovered that being "struck by lightning" this time was not completely without benefits. A strange "power of purple electricity" appeared in his body.

This ray of power was captured like an elite trapped in an enemy country, and could then be at Song Yan's disposal.

Afterwards, whether Song Yan uses spells or simply punches, he can attach this wisp of purple electricity to it, thereby exerting a hint of the power of "little heavenly tribulation".

Because he was taken care of by Ancestor Ning Xin at the Tianchi Lake, Song Yan's physical condition was also fully known to him.

The goddess in green looked at the purple electric light flowing in his body and said with a smile: "A blessing in disguise and an opportunity."

Song Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Whoever likes to enjoy this kind of opportunity can enjoy it."

The goddess in green said: "Others will not encounter a calamity of such magnitude that the world cannot tolerate; even if they do, there may not be a late-stage master of the Divine Infant beside them; even if there is such a master, she may not be able to withstand the purple lightning at the beginning. . This wisp of purple lightning power is something I have never seen or heard of.”

Song Yan clenched his fists, looked down at the garden of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, and said in a deep voice: "I hope that this kind of power can carve out a world for our Wuxiang Ancient Clan and carve out a bloody path."

The goddess in green said: "Do you really think so?"

Song Yan shouted loudly: "Life is a formless person, death is a formless ghost!"

The expression of the goddess in green suddenly became gentle, and she whispered: "The edge of the void ruins opens every three hundred years, and there are still 80 years until the next time.

Now that you have entered the late stage of Zi Mansion, you need to quickly consolidate your realm through experience. After 80 years, you can go with the clan leader and the others.

The clan leader can protect you at the edge until the later stage of Zifu, but he needs to go deeper to find the black and yellow matter. "

Song Yan said calmly: "Why do I need the patriarch's protection?"

The goddess in green was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered the achievements of the man in front of her.

This was a being who killed the Divine Infant in the early stage of Zifu in the middle stage. Even though Ye Suiyun was not very powerful in the early stage, this record was enough to prove that Song Yan's true strength could not be measured by realm at all.

Coupled with the "King of Evil Treasure" on this man, his true strength will be further improved.

She nodded slightly and said: "I have discussed with the clan leader that in the past eighty years, in addition to experience, you also need to try to master some family affairs. I am not talking about family affairs like showing up in small sects, but It’s the transfer of core personnel within the family, as well as major external matters.”

After speaking, she paused for a moment and then said: "The departure of Ancestor Yanzhang has caused the strength of our Wuxiang Ancient Clan to decline. If I hadn't been sitting in the Ancestral Lineage Secret Realm to let outsiders know that our Wuxiang Ancient Clan has always had a late-stage Divine Infant. If we exist, I'm afraid someone has already started coveting us. You haven't even thought about calming down for a hundred years!

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People outside brag about me very much, saying that I am the only being who can communicate with the mysterious beasts that protect the clan, and that I am unfathomable.

In fact, these are all deliberate actions by our clan.

They don't know that I'm actually not good at fighting. I'm considered the weakest person in the late stage of the Divine Infant. Even the strong ones in the middle stage of the Divine Infant can defeat me.

Crossing the sea of ​​suffering? There is no hope for me.

Therefore, I voluntarily stay here. Whenever I attack in front of outsiders, I must kill with one strike and never drag my feet. Only in this way can I maintain the prestige of my Wuxiang Ancient Clan.

The life span of the divine infant is seven thousand years, and I will also sit here for seven thousand years.

I can die, but I can't lose.

You should also keep this in mind when you are out and about.

You must not be defeated, you must not be timid. If you can kill with one strike, never use a second strike. Never let anyone know how good you are. Even if you are really defeated and really dying, you must never let outsiders see your weak side.

It looks magnificent and high on the outside, but only we can know that even though it is a behemoth like the Ancient Clan, it is still walking on the tightrope with every step. "

Song Yan didn't say anything. He nodded slightly, with a serious look on his face. Then he suddenly looked at Ancestor Ding Ningxin and said, "I won't let you sit here for seven thousand years. I will lead you." You leave."

He used the most sincere words to try to loosen the ancestor's guard in front of him.

Ancestor Ning Xin shook his head and said: "I will never leave in this life."

Song Yan's pupils shrank vaguely, and then said affectionately: "I'll accompany you!"

Ancestor Ning Xin said with a smile: "Just lie to little Anli with such love words."

Song Yan said, "You smile, I like to see you smile."

While the two were talking, the morning glow appeared in the distance, and the brilliance of dawn fell into Song Yan's pupils, and was reflected in the green mountains, green waters and quiet gardens in the distance.

Ripples began to appear at the exit of the secret realm. Some tribesmen came in from the outside. They looked left and right and saw no one there. They looked at the top of the Ancestral Mountain and bowed in the distance.

Song Yan glanced at Ancestor Ning Xin and said, "I'm going."

Ancestor Ning Xin nodded.

Immediately, Song Yan fell from the sky and saluted from a distance.

The tribesmen who entered naturally recognized this talented person of their own, and hurriedly returned the courtesy, and then got together to talk and laugh.

Not long after, some elders from the clan arrived one after another, and everyone started chattering.

Song Yan recognized Tang Xiaokong in the crowd, stepped forward quickly, and shouted: "Father!"

Tang Xiaokong looked at him and laughed and said, "I don't know how far our Qilin clan has advanced in the past hundred years."

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man beside him said: "Xiao Kong, you didn't see the catastrophe of the past few days."

Tang Xiaokong said proudly: "Xiaohan's calamity is certainly extraordinary!"

The old man said: "It's not extraordinary, it's unprecedented!"

After saying that, he immediately led everyone to talk about how the purple thunder was like a pillar, and the sky suddenly darkened within a thousand miles, and then he saw thunder pillars falling wildly from the sky. Each one was equivalent to a terrible small catastrophe. Others in the middle stage of Zifu may not be able to stop him.

Tang Xiaokong looked at Song Yan in shock and said, "So, Xiaohan, aren't you equivalent to having suffered dozens of minor tribulations?"

Before Song Yan could reply, another member of the tribe said: "Ninety-nine ways, a total of ninety-nine ways. I am counting them one by one. Each one of them is enough to kill a late-stage Zifu. Tang Han has forcibly inherited nine Nineteen Dao, so a wisp of purple electricity energy was created within the body! This is truly unprecedented! I have never seen it before!"

Song Yan originally planned to say a few words, but when he saw the exaggerated performance of this tribe, he suddenly understood.

This was an arrangement jointly made by Ancestor Ning Xin, the clan leader, and some elders in the clan.

Just as Ancestor Ning Xin is a "mysterious being who can communicate with the mythical beasts of his clan," his background also needs to be deified. With this deification, he can become the power of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan to suppress the surrounding areas, protect the clansmen, and compete for interests.

Suddenly, he remembered some stories he had read before traveling through time.

In those stories, whenever there was a powerful villain, he was bragging about his awesomeness before appearing on the scene, but when the protagonist actually fights, he discovers that this is not the case at all. But what’s puzzling is that even though the protagonist defeated the villain, others still thought the villain was awesome. As for why the villain was defeated by the protagonist, it was because the villain was out of shape during the battle and was seriously injured. Anyway, there are various reasons.

Now, he totally understands.

A person without background cannot have a reputation, and a person like him who will take over some family affairs and is even vaguely trained as a future clan leader must have a reputation.

In other words, outside, he will become the kind of person who "boasts to the sky".

Sure enough, just after one tribe member finished speaking, another tribe member started to brag.

But no matter how much these tribesmen boasted, no one mentioned that glimmer of red lightning.

Song Yan could completely imagine that even if there were rumors outside that there was red lightning, the Wuxiang Ancient Clan would collectively deny this. If someone continues to spread it without good reason, it will not be far away from disappearing.

And at this moment, an old man suddenly said: "Have you ever watched "Ancient Nerve"?"

"Ancient Nerve"?

Many people looked confused. It stands to reason that such a high-profile name should be very powerful, and they couldn't possibly not know it.

At this moment, a middle-aged woman stepped forward and said with a smile: "I don't know the "Ancient Nerve" you are talking about, but I know the "Ancient Nerve" in many temples in mortal countries."

Tang Xiaokong looked at his Taoist companion and said: "Sister Fen, what you are talking about is that the folk temple wanted to add some footholds to the ancient god statues it enshrined, so it was based on some legends and some deities and deities who made it up to deceive mortals. "Ancient Nerve"?

Tang Yanfen smiled and said: "That's right! I also like the incense atmosphere in temples on weekdays, so I occasionally go there for a walk, so I know it.

In the "Ancient God", the name of the supreme god is Tianzun, and Tianzun once did something, that is, he was favored by heaven and took thunder for his own use. If he encountered a big demon, he could suppress it with the power of thunder and lightning by raising his hands and feet.

In the past, I only sneered at such rumors, thinking that there was no one in the world who could use the power of thunder and lightning. In order to brag about Tianzun, this mortal temple went too far. In the eyes of real practitioners, it is really a joke.

But now it seems that it is true. Xiaohan, you are really amazing. "

Song Yan was speechless.

Then, a group of old people started chattering with him as the center.

A few days later, some juniors also began to arrive.

Just as the party was about to officially begin, a small disharmony suddenly came from not far away.

Everyone looked around and saw two younger members of the Jianggong clan confronting each other coldly, their eyes full of hatred.

Song Yan glanced at him, and an elder beside him said: "Xiaohan, the one on the left is called Tang Jin, and the one on the right is called Tang Cheng. They are the two most outstanding people of the younger generation of our clan. They have only been here for more than sixty years." It is really rare to enter the late Jianggong period.”

Song Yan nodded, then beckoned: "Two little guys, come here."

The two Jianggong clan members were stunned and stood up immediately. When they saw Song Yan, one of them suddenly asked: "Are you the Tang Han who killed the elder of the ancient Night King clan a hundred years ago?"

As soon as he said this, someone next to him immediately scolded: "You are so outrageous, you should call me Uncle Han!"

The eyes of the two geniuses suddenly showed a look of respect, and then they both said excitedly: "I've met Uncle Han!!"

An elder laughed and said, "How come this is so?"

Tang Jin responded: "Who doesn't know that Uncle Han is the genius of our clan? He is so proud that he will never leave the world for ten thousand years!"

Tang Cheng followed: "We don't obey others, but we are convinced by Uncle Han. We, the younger generation, have always worked hard with Uncle Han as our goal!"

Song Yan:.

It seems that the Wuxiang Ancient Clan has been building momentum for him.

He interrupted the conversation and asked, "Why are you arguing?"

Tang Jin hesitated and said, "I teamed up with him to explore the opportunity, and then found a treasure. I got the treasure by killing the enemy, but he insisted on sharing it equally."

Tang Cheng said angrily: "We are exploring together, so of course I have a share."

An old man wondered: "What kind of treasure is it that makes you fight so hard? You are not afraid of outsiders laughing! Take it out and let everyone see it."

Tang Jin looked hesitant.

But then his father angrily scolded: "You traitor! All the people here are your elders, how can they still be greedy for your treasures?"

Tang Jin then touched the storage bag and pulled out a small bead that looked like a pearl in the night.

The beads are no bigger than a soybean, and they exude a soft luster.

Tang Jin said: "There has always been a rumor in the clan that the kick that Ancestor Han used to kill Ye Suiyun was based on the ancient method of "Kowting to the Sky in Three Steps".

However, that kind of ancient practice has long been proven to be impossible.

But I’m not convinced!

I think Uncle Han can do it, and so can I, because I have always set Uncle Han as my goal!

However, while I was practicing, I struggled to understand this method, but I really didn't understand the point at all. But after I wore this bead, I. It only took me one year to comprehend the "Xuanshan Threefold", and now I am comprehending the "Xuanshan Threefold". Shen Gen Lianshan Method."

As soon as these words were said, many tribesmen stood up suddenly with shock on their faces.

"What? Comprehended "Xuanshan Santie" in one year? How is this possible?"

Another person said: "Just try it out and see."

Tang Jin nodded, and immediately jumped into an open space, stacking the left and right stacks, accumulating profound energy and gradually forming a mountain. After three stacks, the profound energy around his body was already extremely huge.

Song Yan narrowed his eyes.

At this moment, a faint voice came from high up.

"show me."

The goddess in green clothes stands on nothing, melting into the wind, looking indescribably noble and cold.

Song Yan took the lead and stood up, saluting respectfully: "Ancestor Ning Xin!"

Everyone followed and saluted.

Tang Jin hurriedly raised his palms and said, "Ancestor, please take it yourself."

A gentle breeze blew up, and the beads fell onto the slender catkins, rolling in the palm of the snow-white palm.

Ancestor Ning Xin looked at the bead carefully, feeling the aura emanating from it, and then returned it and asked, "Where did you get it?"

Tang and Jin respectfully said: "Lu State, Ziwu Village, an ancient tomb."

Ancestor Ning Xin suddenly looked sideways, lowered his eyes, and stood still in the direction of Song Yan in the garden, saying: "This bead has extraordinary effects. Holding it can greatly improve your understanding.

"Xuanshan Santie" Even a genius needs sixty or seventy years to successfully cultivate, but it was completed in one year in the Tang and Jin Dynasties. The root of everything is the luster in this pearl.

At the same time, I suspect that this bead is related to the power of the Dragon Tomb Ancient Clan, at least to a large extent. "

Song Yanchuan recited: "If everyone in our Wuxiang Ancient Clan can obtain this pearl, why worry about not becoming strong?"

Ancestor Ning Xin said: "You will be in charge of this matter, okay?"

Song Yan nodded.

Ancestor Ning Xin raised his voice and said: "Tang Jin, Tang Cheng, after the gathering, you stay and explain clearly to Tang Han. Tang Han will be responsible for this matter, and everyone in the clan must cooperate."

After saying that, she raised her hand and threw the bead back to Tang Jin.

temple.

Incense curls up and mist fills the sky.

The face of the ancient statue is dim and blurry.

A beautiful souvenir wearing a silver-white sword robe and a white gauze hat came to the ancient statue, took incense, and worshiped seriously.

An Li always felt that Song Yan's safe return must have something to do with her blessing, so she kept thinking about fulfilling her wish.

Over the years, she has come to fulfill her wishes several times.

At present, she has stabilized the early stage of Zifu, so she specially came here to worship the ancient god named "Tianzun".

The fragrant fragrance of the three sticks continued, and the divine attendants nearby praised "you must be blessed." The endless crowd of people in the distance were still bustling, with their lips moving, each saying their own blessings.

The majestic shrine cannot even be embraced by dozens of people.

The high-altitude statue of the God of Heaven is plated with gold and stands majestic. His body is covered with electric light. His eyes are downcast with compassion, illuminating the common people. He holds a sword in one hand and a flag in the other. The obscure texture on the sword is stretched and entwined. The flag is shining with purple light, and under its feet It is a wisp of dark hurricane.

The carving of the hurricane is extremely fine, but its meaning is unclear. Some say it is the shape of the wind, while others say it is the mysterious texture on the wind that uniquely belongs to Tianzun's power.

After An Li finished worshipping the Heavenly Lord and inserted the incense into the furnace, she took a look. For some reason, from her angle, she felt that the textures on the hurricanes looked like small black bugs.