"help" What he said immediately stunned Qingyang Huan.
He was ranked as a Half-King because of his limited fighting ability.
Although he was confident that he could escape from the Half-King, he was not sure of actually fighting against the Half-King.
After all, he needs to go all out for a random attack from the half-king strongman.
Under this kind of conquest, how many moves can he hold on to?
What do you think of finding a warrior who is not as powerful as yourself to help you?
To put it another way, Youqiong was not from an ordinary general tribe, but a direct descendant of the top noble tribe.
The Youqionghou tribe has a good reputation throughout the Wanqiong Kingdom and even in several nearby kingdoms.
It is a large tribe with a rich heritage and a family fortune that has been passed down for more than tens of thousands of years.
Although no one in the clan has been crowned king of heaven and earth, there is definitely a strong man with half the fighting strength of a king sitting in charge.
With such a profound background, why should he help.
Even if Youqiong was to carry the fate of the Wanqiong Kingdom this time, Youqiong's tribe would definitely use all their strength to protect him.
"Brother Qingyang has been in the royal city these days.
He should know what is going on when powerful people from all over the world come to the royal city."
Looking at Qing Yanghuan's expression, Youqiong did not pause and continued to speak: "It is easy to carry the destiny of the royal domain and ignite the flames of war, but it is not so easy to cross thousands of mountains and rivers to reach the ancestral land of the human race.
The road to the ancestral land is too far away.
Even if there is no alien interception, it is very likely to be lost in the turbulence of the cave and disappear between heaven and earth. " "So every war bearer who goes to the ancestral land will follow the guardian.
This is why I came to Brother Qingyang."
"You want me to be your protector" "good" Youqiong did not dodge Qingyang Huan's direct gaze at all.
Just like this, the two faced each other, and sparks collided in the void.
"It's so certain that you will carry the flames of war in the Wanqiong Kingdom."
"Haha, who else could I be?"
In an instant, Youqiong Xie burst out with a mighty momentum, magnificent and without any cover.
"Who else would you rather have me for?"
At this moment, Qingyang Huan was also ignited by the young warrior in front of him.
This is a kind of invincible belief that has nothing to do with the realm of cultivation.
It simply comes from the invincible belief of the soul.
"It's a pity that I don't believe in fate.
If the war doesn't start, we still don't know who will win."
"Then I'll wait and see" His momentum subsided, Youqiong took a deep look at Qingyang Huan, turned around and walked away.
He didn't think he would succeed when he came this time, and Qingyang Huan's rejection was also expected.
He just wanted to inform him in advance.
When he carried the fate of Wanqiong King Domain and ignited the supreme flame of war, Qingyang Huan would Yang Huan had to bow his head There is only one warrior who carries the fire of Wanqiong King’s destiny, and he is Youqiong
Qingyang Huan just withdrew his eyes when he saw You Qiong's figure stepping through the void and landing in King Wanqiong's city.
"Little friend, how are you thinking?"
However, at this time, an old voice sounded.
"Senior Mo Yao is really persistent."
Hearing the voice, Qingyang Huan couldn't help but smile bitterly.
This old man had really entangled him.
He had been staying outside the stone garden for the past few days, just to become his protector.
"Senior also saw it just now.
Youqiong is bound to carry the fate of this war.
Following Youqiong is the best place for seniors to get the rewards of luck."
"I would rather have the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix.
I have a good reputation as a poor man.
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Naturally, a big tree attracts the wind.
If I go, I will be just a marginal person.
In the end, I will become cannon fodder on the way.
It is not worth dying."
The old man shook his head, his expression unmoved.
"Senior has concluded that I can carry the flames of war.
Not to mention You Qiong, there is also the exquisite saint who is about to arrive.
She is wearing an exquisite holy body and is definitely a powerful existence.
Not counting the other hidden strong men, even if It’s not my Qingyang’s turn to sort.”
Seeing that he still refused to give up, Qingyang Huan spoke up again.
"No need, I have made up my mind.
Since I dare to do it, I am naturally somewhat sure."
"grasp."
Qingyang Huan couldn't help but chuckle.
Even he himself was not sure about something, but the old man actually said he was sure, but he didn't know how sure he was.
If you want to carry the destiny of the royal realm, you must not only defeat your peers, but also face challenges from alien races, real bloody killings, and the confidence of the old man in front of you.
If you really believe that you can stand out and carry the destiny of war, do you really want to hang yourself on a tree with a crooked neck like your own?
"That day in the dining hall, I didn't finish what I said."
Suddenly, the old man did not continue Qing Yanghuan's words, but changed his tone and continued: "What I saw from the ancient books in the ancient ruins is only half of what I said."
"Why are you looking at me like this?"
Feeling the change in Qing Yanghuan's expression, old man Mo Yao snorted coldly and said: "How can I tell everything without signing a totem contract and deciding on the title of protector?"
Hearing this, Qingyang Huan was shocked, but that was the case, there was no value in telling the secret.
"Then why did senior say it again now?"
"snort" Mo Yao snorted coldly and said: "The flames of war are about to be ignited, and you won't let go.
I have no time to waste.
Once the conquest begins, it will be too late."
"I would like to hear the details."
Seeing that the old guy in front of him finally began to reveal his secrets, Qingyang Huan suppressed the fluctuations in his heart and said calmly.
"Why should I believe you?"
At this moment, the old man Mo Yao turned around and put his hands behind his back, snorting coldly.
"In this case, it's okay not to listen.
No one can tell the future.
I only believe in my own fighting power."
"Are you really a master who doesn't let go of eagles when you see rabbits?
You are just a junior in the true one-self realm.
What can I get from you?
I am just exchanging my life for the mercy of human beings and luck."
Turning around, Mo Yao said Cursed.
"I have been at the peak of the mid-range half king's combat power three hundred years ago.
I can at least protect you for a journey.
Even if you carry the fate of war and the fate of humanity rewards me, I will be able to defeat you during the journey.
Half the king’s combat power will be sent upstream to escort you all the way out of the human race’s southwestern kingdoms.”
"I just want to improve my strength and climb the royal road.
This is what I want.
Compared with the dangers that may be experienced in going to the ancestral land of the human race and igniting the flames of war, I have suffered a big loss.
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Throughout the ages, I have been able to reach the human race from the royal domain.
The warriors in the ancestral land have less than 10% chance of surviving, or even less.
I am risking my life to accompany you."
Seeing the hysterical shouting of the old man in front of him, Qingyang Huan's heart was suddenly touched, but the ripples that appeared in an instant were suppressed.
"Humph" Mo Yao snorted coldly as he looked at Qingyang Huan's expression changing.
"The appearance of You Qiong Xie must have moved your mind."
Hearing this, Qingyang Huan's expression changed.
He did not expect that when he was talking to Youqiong before, a trace of mental fluctuation was captured by the old man Mo Yao.
He really wants to compete for the destiny of the royal domain.
For any warrior, it will be a great opportunity.
It is not an exaggeration to even call it a step to the sky.
This is the journey to the ancestral land of the human race.
There is no warrior in any tribe in the wilderness who does not dream of going on a pilgrimage to the ancestral land of the human race, where there are emperors and monuments to the emperors of past generations.
It's a pity that when almost 99% of warriors grow up, this kind of thinking is ruthlessly broken by reality.
Therefore, even if they knew that the flames of war would be ignited, the journey would involve thousands of mountains and rivers, endless dangers, and countless ancestors would be buried along the way, no one would give up.
"You and I both take a step back, use our own totem as the source, and conclude a totem contract.
I will become your protector.
This totem contract will not do you any harm."
"Okay" Qingyang Huan shouted after a few breaths.
The true intention cannot be concealed.
Over the past few days, the desire to bear the flames of war has gradually emerged.
However, with his current combat power, he is not very confident against You Qiong and the Linglong Saint who is about to arrive.
To improve your strength, you need opportunities.
Coupled with old man Mo Yao's constant lobbying, he had already had a desire to become his protector.
In fact, there was not much entanglement between the two, and at least it seemed to be more beneficial to him at the moment.
Taking a step back, even if he carried the flames of war, Old Man Mo Yao had merit for escorting him to the ancestral land of the human race.
The merits of the human luck are also directly rewarded from the human luck, and will not really benefit his luck. .
Similarly, when encountering crises along the way, the protector's first priority is to ensure the safety of the bearer of the flames of war.
Even after risking his life, the sacrifice will be greater than the luck and fortune he receives. roar In an instant, a terrifying aura arose under Old Man Mo Yao's black robe, and a large black dragon appeared.
Its whole body was covered with fine scales, but it had four horns on its head.
A kind of violence.
Buzz The next moment, a vast golden world emerged behind Qingyang Huan.
Shadows of ferocious beasts surrounded the void.
Vast aura surged out, and golden light covered the entire stone garden.
"His uncle, why are you in the totem world?"
Seeing the golden world filling the void and suppressing the violent black dragon in an instant, old man Mo Yao cursed loudly.
Don't blame him for swearing, his totem is the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon, which is also a being with ancient bloodline.
It has left a great reputation in ancient times.
After thousands of years of cultivation, this totem black dragon can now compete with the king beast.
Bloodlines are comparable.
But now I'm fine.
I haven't roared a few times yet.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a dozen totem figures with the same or even stronger bloodline appearing in a row above me.
It was so frustrating.
"I, Qingyang Huan, conclude a contract with the inheritance of ancient totems as evidence."
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"I, Mo Yao, conclude a contract with the totems passed down through the ages as evidence."
"Mo Yao will become my Qingyanghuan protector, guarding me all the way until we go to the ancestral land of the human race
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