On top of the black Jiao, there are more than 300 strong people, all of them are blood swallowing the sky, sweeping the eight wildernesses, especially on the head of the black Jiao, there is an old man, I saw that the old man was dressed in white, his beard was as white as frost, and his blood was like a sword, piercing the nine heavens, and even the Divine Spirit City trembled, so powerful. otbnkotgt "Lu Baihou."
Seeing this old man, Lan Yuyan said in surprise.
"Does he have a big background" Yan Shisan looked at the old man and asked.
Lan Yuyan nodded and said, "It's very powerful, it's almost one step away from becoming an emperor, and it's been alive for five thousand years."
It used to be the first day of the night eyed imperial court, and it was rumored that he should have ascended to the human emperor a long time ago, but unfortunately, he was born at the wrong time, and met the unparalleled Emperor of the Leaving People four thousand years ago, and fought with the Emperor of the People, and was defeated in the hands of the Emperor of the People, and no one has seen him since.
I heard that this battle has become his heart, and he has not been able to cross it, if he is not defeated in the hands of the emperor, some people say that he can ascend to the emperor. ” The Emperor of Death, the most rebellious figure four thousand years ago, ascended to the Emperor with the most ordinary soul and the most ordinary bloodline, he is a madman who reverses his fate, and he has a Dao heart that even all the geniuses of that era admire "Night Eyes Imperial Court, there are a lot of strong people here this time."
Yan Shisan said thoughtfully.
There were so many strong people in the Yelu Imperial Court at once, and the entire Divine Spirit City was shocked, because, for every hunting operation, each sect would send one or two elders to come, but this time, the Yelu Imperial Court came with more than 300 strong people in one go, which made some sects uneasy, so some of the major sects came to the door in person to inquire about it.
However, the Great Gate Sect quickly got a reply from the Night Eye Imperial Court, and there will be two elders in the Night Eye Imperial Court to participate in the hunting of the Yuan Spirit, as for the other masters of the Night Eye Imperial Court, they are here on other tasks, so please rest assured that this is not in conflict with the hunting of the Yuan Spirit.
After all, the Yeyan Imperial Court transferred so many strong people at once, and if the Yeying Imperial Court did not give an explanation, none of the sects would be at ease.
Yan Shisan and the others returned to the courtyard of the blue swift, Wang Meng and they couldn't help but discuss the matter of the imperial court at night with interest, but Yan Shisan didn't say much, just occasionally interjected a sentence.
Yang Changhe doesn't talk much, but he has a good relationship with Zuo Hua, and it seems that both of them are relatively few people, so the two of them are more speculative.
After Wang Meng, the gossip woman, finished talking about the night court of the emperor, Yan Shisan smiled and asked Yang Changhe, saying, "Brother Yang, there are other people in your Yang family who don't."
Speaking of this, Yang Changhe couldn't help but look gloomy, and said: "Let Brother Yan laugh, the younger brother is incompetent, the Yang family is already in decline, and I am the only one left."
Therefore, the younger brother had no choice but to sell the little bit of ancestral homestead land and invest in the Cangsong Sect, hoping to go back one day to revive the Yang family. ” "Your Yang family should have been a big clan before."
Yan Shisan couldn't help but sigh, he knew Yang Changhe's ancestors, and he knew them.
Yang Changhe said gloomily: "Yes, I don't know the specifics, in fact, when it comes to my grandfather's generation, my Yang family is actually a small family with only a few dozen people.
I have the blood of the emperor behind me, so my father thought that my Yang family had at least produced a person at the level of the head sect master and the holy lord emperor. ” Speaking of this, Yang Changhe couldn't help but laugh at himself and said, "However, this is all the glory of the ancestors, and it has nothing to do with the younger generations."
In fact, our Yang family has no inheritance, I heard that there are still a few exercises that can be practiced in the previous generations, and later several elders died in accidents, and when it came to my father's generation, there were no good exercises to practice, just a few ordinary exercises.
The treasure that was sold to Brother Yan last time was the only family heirloom left behind.
If it weren't for the desperation, I would be reluctant to sell. ” "Don't worry, there will be opportunities to strengthen your Yang family in the future."
Wang Meng said comfortingly.
When any sect and family has declined, even if it is a powerful sect, it will decline one day, Yang Changhe's family has been inherited for a long time, which can be traced back to ancient times, and it is not surprising that it has declined.
"Do you have a thing like a small wine jar" Yan Shisan gestured to describe the appearance of this thing.
Yang Changhe was stunned for a moment, and said: "I do have this thing, Brother Yan, how do you know" As he spoke, he took out a wine jar, which is not big, very ancient, and seems to be white gray embryonic, which looks like an earthen porcelain, an old thing.
This old wine jar was also full of fine wine, and when Yan Shisan patted the mud, a burst of wine fragrance wafted out.
"The men in my family have a hobby, they all love to drink, especially when they are in danger and nervous, they love to drink a sip of courage, my father used to say that this is a gallant wine, and my father also said that this wine jar was used by my ancestors of the Yang family, and it has been passed down from generation to generation.
He also said that it is the tradition of our Yang family to drink a sip of wine before the battle, so I also have this little nickname.
A jar of fine wine was in it, and Yang Changhe said with some embarrassment.
Wang Meng and Zuo Hua couldn't help but take a sip of wine nervously before the battle, such people are really rare.
Yan Shisan poured the wine all at once, Yang Changhe was stunned, and said, "Brother Yan, you are" Yan Thirteen didn't say a word, and suddenly manipulated Yang Changhe's right hand, and the movement was very fast, cutting his fingers open, and staining the blood in the wine jar.
"Senior brother, what are you doing here" Zuo Hua was taken aback by Yan Shisan, and asked hurriedly.
After the blood dripped into the wine jar, Yan Shisan pinched his hand, spat out the truth, and drank it and said, "Open" "Hum", when Yan Shisan's handprint hit the wine jar, the wine jar suddenly erupted with glow, and the whole wine jar trembled, as if alive.
Wang Meng and the others poked their heads out, and a majestic aura like a galaxy rushed to their faces, and they couldn't help but be shocked.
"Treasures, at least at the Tianzun level."
Lan Yuyan is a person who knows the goods, and when she saw the appearance of the wine jar, she couldn't help but say in amazement.
Yang Changhe was stupid all of a sudden, the wine jar he drank thousands of times turned out to be a shocking treasure.
Yan Shisan handed the wine jar to Yang Changhe and said quietly: "This treasure is called the Falling Heaven Jar, it is a heirloom treasure refined by one of your ancestors with his own head, the Immortal Heavenly Venerable level, because it is refined from your ancestor's own head, only those who have the bloodline of your Yang family can activate it."
The heirloom has a magical property that can only be activated by the descendants of the refiner.
A Heavenly Venerable, his physical body was extremely powerful in life, and he also had terrifying power after death, so using the head of an Immortal Heavenly Venerable to refine a treasure soldier was extremely powerful.
The Yang family's "Falling Heaven Jar" is powerful, and it goes without saying that this is a mouth-watering treasure.
"The treasure soldier of the Immortal Heavenly Venerable is still made from the head of the ancestor" When Wang Meng heard this, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and couldn't help but be envious, there is no doubt that Yang Changhe's ancestors were once powerful, so it is not surprising that he has the bloodline of the emperor.
Lan Yuyan couldn't help but praise: "Brother Yan, you are really incomprehensible, such a heavy treasure, you have abandoned it like a mustard."
"You know, this is an Immortal Heavenly Venerable Treasure, and it is also refined with the head of an Immortal Heavenly Venerable "This is also a fate between me and the Yang family."
Yan Shisan smiled and said with a soft sigh.
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The ancestor of the Yang family, the immortal Tianzun of the Linglong Ancient Dynasty, his voice and appearance are still vivid, however, time has passed through the ages, not to mention the Immortal Tianzun, that is, the Linglong Ancient Dynasty has disappeared.
This made Yang Changhe extremely shocked, a huge treasure, he has always regarded it as a wine jar, in his opinion, the value of this wine jar is nothing more than to be used to commemorate the ancestors such a huge treasure, Yan Thirteen can not tell him, or even use other means to get it, however, Yan Thirteen regarded it as a mustard, not only helped him activate the "Falling Heaven Jar", but also returned this thing to him.
"Brother Yan is very kind, my Yang family has nothing to repay, he Brother Yan can use my Yang Changhe's place, even if he goes to the soup and fire, I Yang Changhe will not give up" Yang Changhe was very excited, bowed to the ground, and said gratefully.
Yan Shisan smiled and said, "Get up, this can be regarded as a little fate between me and your Yang family, and it can be regarded as such." ” Although Yan Shisan said it lightly, Yang Changhe understood the preciousness of this thing, and even more understood Yan Shisan's unmatched mind, and he couldn't help but admire it in his heart.
"Senior brother, junior brother, I also have a little family heirloom, do you want to give me a palm, come, come, come, maybe my ancestor is a Taoist ancestor who spans nine heavens and ten earths."
Wang Meng was so excited that he poured out all his belongings.
One by one in front of Yan Shisan, he couldn't wait to say: "Senior brother, ha, take a look, this flying sword is handed down by the Wang family, hey, is it a soldier of the Dao Ancestor?"
Yan Shisan couldn't help but be speechless, even Zuo Hua and they couldn't help but be speechless, Yan Shisan smiled bitterly and said: "Senior brother, you don't need my palm to see this flying sword, Senior Brother Zuo who is present can see that this is a flying treasure of the life and earth level." ” "What about this one, this is the blood marrow left by my grandfather, is it a Daozu blood marrow This blood marrow is engraved by my ancestor with the word king to represent the family heirloom of my Wang family."
Seeing that Yang Changhe's broken wine jar was full of Immortal Heavenly Venerable treasures, Wang Meng was beaten with chicken blood, and hurriedly asked Yan Shisan.
Yan Shisan said helplessly: "Senior brother, you haven't seen the Tongtian blood marrow, this is obviously the Tongtian blood marrow, where did the Dao Ancestor blood marrow come from."
Your ancestor engraved the word "king" is nothing more than to make a thought for future generations. ” "This one, this one, you must palm this one for me."
Wang Meng's excited demeanor made everyone cry and laugh.
Yan Shisan was forced to be helpless, and finally had to help him look at them one by one, however, none of them were the immortal Tianzun treasures he wanted, and in the end, Yan Shisan pushed all of Wang Meng's things back to Wang Meng, shook his head and said: "Senior brother, my eyesight is not good, I haven't found Tianzun-level treasures yet, if you still have hope, find another master to take a look." ” "Alas, look, it seems that the ancestor of my Wang family must have made a good east."
Wang Meng finally sighed helplessly
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