Bright Era

In an extremely remote place in the territory of the Yun family, a small spring radiated a chill.

From this point of the Koizumi’s eye, which is only a few meters away, if you can withstand the bone-chilling air from the spring and the increasing water pressure as you dive, you will continue to dive thousands of meters deep into the spring. This is already endless. The blue-purple ocean. This is an underground water area with a radius of nearly a thousand miles. The rich water elemental energy is flooded here, and the invisible vortex and undercurrent are whistling and rotating silently. It seems that this has been the case since ancient times, and it will never stop.

Some strange creatures resembling dragons and not dragons, pythons and pythons, and strange-shaped fishes swim freely in this waters with a radius of thousands of miles. They are free to thrive and thrive here, and they hunt comfortably. The plankton and other small aquariums with faint fluorescence floating in the water.

But all creatures cautiously avoided a small area at the core of this water area, and no creature dared to approach it.

This is a stone pillar that rises straight from the deepest part of the water without knowing how high it is. The stone pillar is blue and azure, emitting a dazzling blue light, and huge water energy is constantly flowing from the stone pillar. Gushing out, this stone pillar is the birthplace of all the undercurrents and whirlpools in this area of ​​water.

The top of the stone pillar is a flat, circular open space about ten miles in diameter. A huge magic circle covers the top of the stone pillar, and with the help of the endless water energy erupted from the stone pillar, this magic circle separates a hemispherical space on the top of the stone pillar.

Thousands of stone steles stand on this circular open space, and each stone stele is written with dense, square, simple and indescribable words. These scripts are all from the East, extremely ancient scripts, which are very different from the scripts circulated in the East today. They should be the scripts used by the ancient humans in the East before the era of destruction, or even more distant historical periods.

Dozens of men and women, old or young, sit cross-legged on the flat ground in the middle of these steles. Regardless of whether they look old or young, their bodies are filled with a strong breath of time, and their eyes are shining with famous names. It is the luster of vicissitudes. They sat there quietly, like gods in a temple, full of mysterious spirituality.

The people sitting here are almost all Orientals with black hair, dark eyes and yellow skin. Only four men with light golden hair and turquoise or azure eyes sit quietly in the corner. The four of them formed a small group on their own, which seemed incompatible with the others.

The breaths of dozens of other men and women merged into one, perfectly perfect without the slightest flaw. The breath of these four people is also a small world of its own. They sit there quietly, like a mountain that has been weathered for many years. Facing the huge breath of dozens of men and women, their breath is much weaker. , But it stood firm and still existed firmly.

When von Klauer and Yun Xiaolan collided head-on, a man with light blue eyes suddenly laughed.

"What's going on? Why are our children and grandchildren killed at will? Two hundred and seventy-seven people, even if they are all collateral blood, are not pure-blood descendants of the Yun clan that you value, but they are after all Have Yun's bloodline. Why are two hundred and seventy-seven people, including seven of the Yun's bloodlines in the holy realm, been murdered so grandly?"

Sitting in the middle of the crowd, obviously the most lofty position, but from the outside, the child who looked only seven or eight years old opened his eyes. His voice was very soft, but it was clearly audible: "Murder? Why did you say that, Yun How can there be murder in the territory of a clan?"

The blue-eyed man sneered: "It's not murder, how did they die? Why didn't Long Wei enter the hall to stop it?"

Sitting next to the seven or eight-year-old child, a pretty girl who seemed to be only eleven or twelve years old smiled gently: "Even if Longwei enters the hall to stop it, can it be stopped? The soul spell of the young man surnamed Lin is even the hall. So many people in the family can't stand it, let alone those Dragon Guards?"

The blue-eyed man reluctantly said: "Always stop, whether it can be stopped is two things, but it must be stopped. If it is not stopped, it is murder!"

The child sighed lightly. He glanced at the blue-eyed man, then gently shook his head and said: "Then what happened fifteen years ago, why didn't anyone stop it? The church is so coincidental that there are just a few saints. The hall elder passed by the little noble manor where Yunqing and the others stayed?"

The girl sneered coldly: "It can be done by using the power of the church to frame the only blood in the family, but by the power of outsiders to kill a few people who have different intentions? It's not like that, it's not a good idea to purge, do you really want the Yunlong family to completely ruin the clansmen?"

There was a trembling of'clang,' and a sharp sword scream came from the girl's body. She glanced at the four blond men coldly: "Thousands of years ago, the family had undergone major changes. I have been exhausted for more than a thousand years. The Yi family has only recovered a little energy. If you really want to go your own way and do that stupid thing that made your family irreversible, you can blame us for disregarding our feelings."

Another green-eyed man suddenly smiled: "What does the grand grandma say? If we are the kind of people who can be easily obliterated, we will not survive today, and our children and grandchildren will not have the opportunity to grow. No Grandma Taishang doesn't want to eradicate the four of us. It is really powerless, right? We are indeed not enemies of the Taishang team, but at our level, it is impossible to really kill us?"

The blue-eyed man smiled and said softly: "Please also ask the two patriarchs to give us an explanation. After all, the palms of the palms and the backs of the hands are all fleshy. The deaths of 277 collateral descendants, you may not care. , But the four of us are heartache!"

There was a long silence on the platform, and after a long time, the child who seemed the youngest sighed softly.

He clapped his hands lightly, and the child said calmly: "It was a fair duel just now, so just continue with a fair duel! Let your clansmen choose a few who are inseparable from the Lin family's children. A life and death duel is It’s just this condition, let them discuss it."

After a slight pause, the child said coldly: "From today onwards, we old guys don't have to intervene in the affairs of the clan early. We will let Xiaolan and Canglong decide on their own when it comes to matters. Elders with higher generations, all Come here to retreat. We all see what Canglong has done over the years. If the family can restore the atmosphere of the year, it should be for him."

The corner of his eye was picked, and the sharp, stern gaze swept at the four blond men, and the child laughed mockingly: "After all, you are just collateral clansmen. Although you are extremely talented, you will be able to do so in a short time. He has enough strength to make conditions with us, but you don't know too many secrets in the clan."

Gently shook his head, the child said calmly: "There are some things in the future, don’t do; some things, don’t say; especially things that threaten us, things that threaten us, let alone that stupid. The elders of this family joined forces, it is indeed If you can't completely kill you, you can negotiate terms with us. We really can't kill you, so sometimes we can only succumb to your terms."

"But, the real family is something you can't threaten!" With a mocking smile, the child continued: "You don't understand anything, and what do you know? If you do those stupid things again, I can't even care about this old face. If you want to go out, even your father and grandfather will lose the face, and you will go back to your home with three kowtows at one step, begging them to kill the four of you."

The four blond men looked at the child suspiciously. They were silent for a long time. The green-eyed man finally smiled hesitantly: "You, are you kidding me?"

The child looked at them coldly, and after a long time, he said coldly: "May I tell you that the Yun clan who sheltered here is just a member of the real Yunlong clan. The dragon appears in the cloud, hehe, the dragon is gone. At the end, my clan... It’s just that the family who left this sect in anger and started their own business was almost destroyed by the disaster more than a thousand years ago, and its strength was weakened to this point."

Taking a deep breath, the child said grimly: "It's not the case. You four wicked obstacles have long been broken to pieces. Where else can Rongdeer wait to live to this day?"

The four blond men looked at each other, and after a long time, they sneered in unison: "Is it true? But they don't believe it!"

The child narrowed his eyes, he was silent for a while, and then took something out of his sleeve. An indescribable huge breath enveloped the entire platform. The four blond men shivered suddenly. They stared at the thumb-sized red blood crystal on the child's hand, and then took a deep breath and slumped down. Ended up.

The red blood crystal is completely round, and there is a small figure sitting cross-legged inside. This life is kind, and when the blood crystals were taken out, he opened his eyes slightly and looked at the four blond men blankly.

It was this simple glance that gave the four blond men a sense of fear that their souls would fly out of their bodies.

This is the essence of a powerful blood that is too strong to predict. The figure in the blood crystal is just his projection, but the breath of this projection makes the four blond men feel a sense of fear that they may be obliterated at any time. If he was here, what terrible power would he have?

After a long time, a blond man asked bitterly, "Who is he?"

The child looked at the figure in the blood crystal with great reverence, and then sighed in a low voice: "A certain ancestor of the family who fell into'eternal dormancy'...Thousands of years ago, he woke up when this tribe of people fell into extinction. For a moment, help me out of the disaster."

"Eternal dormancy", this is a special word for gods. Only the eternal and immortal gods in the legend are eligible to enter the "Eternal dormancy".

The four blond men glanced at each other, and they closed their eyes at the same time.

"Then, according to what Taishang said, starting today, we will no longer intervene in the affairs of the clan."

"But then Lin Qi, he must play a fair fight with our carefully selected ten juniors." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for it. Monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation.)

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