The strongest husband in the world

As long as it can pass, as to what level of treasure this wooden knife is, it just happens to let this true dragon list test it.

At that time, even if the test can't be done, the big deal is to use your own blood.

"You can start, just force a drop of your true blood." The old man nodded to Yang Yu and said with a smile.

"Understood." Yang Yu made a hole in his hand, then took out a drop of true blood and sent it directly to the true dragon list.

"boom!"

In just ten seconds, the true dragon list that had swallowed the essence of the wooden knife and true blood burst out in an incomparably terrifying golden light, like a sun suddenly appeared, causing everyone to close their eyes. It was Yang Yushen. No, he closed his eyes directly.

But when everyone opened their eyes, their faces were extremely shocked, because there were only a few big characters on the gold list, which shocked their hearts.

"First place, the posture of the fairy king!"

Just a few words, very short, but it made everyone suffocate, was shocked by the five words, and couldn't speak.

"A drop of Pixiu's true blood can infer that it is the posture of the immortal king? Nima, that wooden knife is actually the object of the immortal king?"

Yang Yu frowned slightly, with a somewhat inexplicable look, he should not think that the blood of the ancient relic of the ancient relic Pai Yao that he killed was so heavenly.

Obviously, this is because of the essence of the wooden knife!

"You... are you the heir of the fairy prince?"

The old man trembled and looked at Yang Yu with glowing eyes, and his tone was very excited. The mending disciple on the side also looked shocked, and he looked at Yang Yu in awe.

"What's the matter?" Yang Yu asked with a weird face shrugging his shoulders.

"The fairy prince heir, I didn't expect me to receive a fairy prince heir as a disciple after countless years of cultivating the heavens. It is a great fate!"

The old man was very excited, the fairy prince heir was too terrifying, they had passed on the Heaven-Mending Sect for so many years, the ancestor master had seen the posture of the fairy king from a distance, but he couldn't even speak!

Now that he could have a fairy prince standing in front of him, this shocked him inexplicably!

"Is it necessary to be so excited?" Yang Yu curled his lips, somewhat speechless.

"That's the Immortal King, it's the most powerful existence between heaven and earth, I have only seen the Immortal King once from afar for countless years of inheriting the Buddhism."

The old man shook his head and said.

"I don't know, I'm just an orphan." Yang Yu curled his lips.

"You have joined me to patch up the heaven, right?" The old man looked at Yang Yu with hot eyes.

"No, I joined the Butian Pavilion, not Butianjiao." Yang Yu shook his head.

"Butian Pavilion is a branch of my Heaven-Mending Sect, and all come from the Tao of Mending Heaven. Now that you have joined the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, you are already a disciple of my Heaven-Mending Church. In the future, I will cultivate you with all my strength!"

The old man nodded and said very seriously.

"I was just an orphan, since you also belonged to Mending Heaven Pavilion, then I am naturally a disciple of Mending Heaven Sect." Yang Yu blinked and smiled and nodded.

"Okay, okay, okay!" The old man looked at Yang Yu and nodded very satisfied, his face was red.

"Yeah." Yang Yu nodded, his thoughts constantly flashing.

"You turned out to be the heir of the fairy prince?"

Yuechan walked up, her beautiful eyes were full of shock, even if she was the daughter of Heaven Patching Sect, but compared to the fairy prince heir, it was not enough, and it was far from it.

"Otherwise?" Yang Yu shrugged and said.

"You are the heir of the fairy prince, why don't you say it? If you say that you are the heir of the fairy prince, I'm afraid all the forces will be crazy for you."

Yuechan's beautiful eyes flickered, looking at Yang Yu.

"Why do you want to say, why do you want to join forces like you, can't I also practice if I don't join? Who is my opponent in the cave world?" Yang Yu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"You are a man of Heaven Patching, I just ask."

Yuechan's face calmed down, and she said coldly, "And you are only a nine-hole sky, in the upper realm, there are many nine-hole sky!"

"I'm just a nine-hole sky now, maybe, it won't be long before I can break through the ten-hole sky?" Yang Yu smiled slightly and said.

"Needless to say, the fairy prince heir knows how to practice. Even if there is no other force to train them, they can become the strongest of the highest level. We may not compare to his inheritance." The old man shook his head and interrupted. Yuechan.

"The disciple understands." Yuechan turned and left, a dozen steps away from Yang Yu.

Yang Yu didn't say a word. He didn't have any sense of belonging to Butianjiao now, just flattering for the opportunity of the ancient holy courtyard.

As for the future relationship with Butianjiao, that is a matter of the future. If you can't get along, then Yang Yu can only talk about Sao Rui.

"No need to argue, the true dragon list is already ranked, now is your chance, wait a moment." The old man waved his hand and began to seal again.

Chapter 1157 How About Making A Marriage For You?

"The ancient sacred courtyard is opened, every time it is accompanied by a great opportunity, the ancient gods of my Heaven-Mending Sect will appear. As long as the opportunity is sufficient, you can get the various heaven-defying treasures stored by the Heaven-Mending Sect since ancient times."

The old man said plainly in his eyes, but the other people did not, and their faces were shocked.

"Master, please give the treasure." Everyone bowed their heads and said respectfully.

"Come on, after the golden light envelopes, there will be an opportunity equal to your ranking."

The old man nodded, his hands kept forming seals, and the golden light on the true dragon list gradually became dazzling.

"Om!"

The real dragon list is shining, and there are countless names beating on it, none of them are the outstanding people of Butian Pavilion in the ancient years, and now the name reappears, opening the ancient gods of Butian Sect.

"call out!"

A golden light shot out, directly covering the disciple who ranked the worst this time.

"Super treasure medicine, a bit stronger than the treasure medicine used before!"

The golden light lasted for a few minutes, until after an item flew out of it, the golden light gradually dispersed, and a treasure medicine appeared in the hands of the disciple.

"Anyone who ranks below 100,000 can get a treasure that is equal to the blood of a half-blooded creature?"

Yang Yu raised his brows slightly, and looked at the old man in amazement, his eyes on the True Dragon List became extremely hot.

"Your realm is not high enough. This kind of treasure medicine can give you a pragmatic foundation, break through to the next realm in the future, and go further." The old man nodded in satisfaction and said with a smile.

"understood."

The other three disciples who ranked outside 100,000 also nod in surprise. One such treasure can make them break through again in a short time. After that, the golden light flashes three times, from back to front according to the ranking. The last three are ranked Every one of Kaiwai's disciples gave a precious medicine, and some of them were precious blood, which had a great effect on their current level and current breakthrough.

"Next is you, more than two thousand people, who can get a good chance, and I will work hard in the future," the old man looked at Kui Guang and said with a smile.

"The disciple understands," Kui Guang nodded, looking at the True Dragon List very much.

"Om!"

The golden light burst out, and a ray of light directly enveloped Kuilong. After more than ten minutes, the golden brilliance gradually dissipated, and a piece of shining bone and a pot of blood-red liquid were shot out of it.

"With a supreme treasure technique and a pot of god's blood, you are not far from Breaking Through the Venerable Realm." The old man looked at Kui Guang and said with satisfaction.

"The disciple will work hard. After the second hall assessment is over, the disciple will return to the Heaven Patching Sect and attack the Venerable Realm."

Kui Guang nodded and took back two items very satisfied, with a long-lasting smile on his mouth.

"Congratulations brother." A group of disciples looked at Kui Guang enviously and said with a smile.

"There is nothing to congratulate. Junior Sister Yuechan is ranked forty-five. Her chance is really strong," Kui Guang said, shaking his head.

"That said, wouldn't that black-hearted baby be able to obtain the most powerful divine possession in my Heaven-Mending Sect?"

The expressions of these people changed, and Qi Qi looked at Yang Yu, both envious and cold.

"Huh!" Kui Guang snorted coldly, glanced at Yang Yu, a ray of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Yang Yu didn't speak, and stood quietly, looking at the real dragon list with twinkling eyes, turning a deaf ear to the words of the person next to him.

"You should be the current saint of Patching Heaven, right?" The old man knotted his hands and looked at Yuechan with a smile.

"Yes, I am now a saint of Mending Heaven Sect, this time I am practicing in the lower realm." Yuechan nodded and said.

"In the future, I will work hard to cultivate. It is also a blessing for Tian Tianjiao to have a genius like you." The old man nodded with satisfaction.

"The disciple understands." Yuechan bowed and nodded.

"Om!"

The old man nodded, and the true dragon list above his head exuded golden light, and the brilliance flickered and enveloped Yuechan.

This time, after half an hour passed, the golden light completely dissipated, and also two objects flew out, a golden silk soft armor, and a small earthen jar. I don’t know what’s in it, but absolutely Extraordinary!

"Golden silk soft armor is a treasure to teach you, give you a life-saving means in the future, with this gold silk soft armor, your body can be comparable to the ancient fierce beast."

The old man looked up at Yuechan's harvest and nodded.

"Thank you, Patriarch." Yuechan nodded and said respectfully, with a smile on her face, no longer so cold and arrogant.

"Don't thank me, since I am the person who fills the heavens, I naturally deserve this opportunity."

The old man waved his hand, then turned and looked at Yang Yu, his eyes brightened.

"You may be the heir of the fairy prince, ranking first. Therefore, this time, your harvest will be a sacred treasure of my Tiantianjiao, do you understand?" The old man said with a very serious look in his eyes.

"I understand." Yang Yu nodded.

"So, let's start," the old man nodded, and the true dragon list began to shine.

"Om!" The golden beam of light cast down and directly enveloped Yang Yu. A strange force fluttered in Yang Yu's body, as if to probe for something.

"The prison town catalog."

Yang Yu's brows frowned slightly, and the jailbroken catalog was urged. Yang Yu's consciousness began to resist the detection of the golden light, and at the same time he began to forge a false image.

After half an hour, Yang Yu's face was pale, but the golden light also dissipated. He didn't detect Yang Yu's originality, but detected the illusion that Yang Yu had forged.

"Om!"

Two items flew out, one was a golden token, and the other was an animal skin. Both items were very primitive and contained a very strong breath of time, as if they came from the ancient times.

"These two things?" The old man frowned and looked at Yang Yu in surprise.

"What?" Yang Yuwen asked suspiciously, looking at the golden token and ancient animal skins.

"Little friend, how about I make a marriage appointment for you?" The old man smiled slightly and said.

"What?" Yang Yu looked at the old man with a look of speechless and doubt.

On the contrary, Yuechan on the other side saw the token in Yang Yu's hand, her face suddenly changed, flushing on her face, and her heart beating.

"One of the two items you got is ancient animal skins. It is a map of ancient relics. I put it in the divine hideout and hid it. You got it today. If you have enough strength in the future, if you go to explore it. With Fan, the harvest will be amazing!"

The old man dropped his hands and said to Yang Yu very seriously.

"Ancient ruins?" Yang Yu lowered his head, somewhat satisfied.

Chapter 1158

"And your second item is a token. It has only appeared twice since the establishment of the Butian Pavilion. This is the second time for you. The last time it appeared was the third place behind you. "The old man nodded and said.

"Isn't it just a token?" Yang Yu looked at the golden token in his hand. It was only the size of a palm of Yang Yu's hand. The front and back sides were only engraved with orders, and there was nothing peculiar.

"This token is called the Order of Patching Heaven. As long as the holder has broken through to the ability to be competent for the Master of Heaven Patching, he can use this token to directly become the Master of Heaven Patching Church!"

The old man nodded, looked at Yang Yu, and said with a smile.

"..." Yang Yu froze in the same place, looking at the token in his hand with great surprise.

As for the others, they were completely stunned. The eyes that looked at Yang Yu were jealous and awe!

The existence of a fairy prince heir has become a candidate for the head of the Butian Sect. You can imagine how the Butian Church will cultivate Yang Yu in the future!

"This is why I want to tell you a relationship. You are the heir of the fairy prince. Now it can be said that I am the orthodoxy of the Heaven-Mending Church. I will definitely become the head teacher in the future. Not bad, I will definitely be worthy of you in the future." The old man nodded and said.

"she was?"

Yang Yu looked at Yuechan, his expression inexplicable, did he steal another future sister-in-law?

"Yes." The old man nodded.

"I'm still young, only ten years old. I don't know how to talk until I reach adulthood when I'm twenty." Yang Yu twitched his mouth and said silently.

"Yes, wait until you become an adult,"