Hum!
After stepping into the gate of the realm, there was a strong wave of spatial fluctuations that enveloped everyone, and a rainbow bridge that was winding downward appeared under the feet. Under the secret of no-mind, it continued to descend, seeming to be moving towards Recited below.
Looking at all of this, Ye Wuque felt once again the vastness and magic of the star field battlefield!
Under any karst cave, there is the gate of the realm, connecting a realm, and living creatures must be inhabited within it, not to mention the entire star field battlefield, how many vast races exist?
Just thinking about it is enough to be daunting!
"Young Master Ye, something happened just now. Young Master Ye must be wondering what are we doing?"
Wunian suddenly smiled at Ye Wuque.
"Appreciate further details."
Ye Wuque did have a hint of curiosity about this.
In fact, he had already heard part of it when the two women opened the door of the realm, and there was also a trace of guessing in his heart, but naturally he couldn't know the specifics.
A hint of remembrance appeared on Wunian's beautiful and heroic face: "Xin'er must have already mentioned to Master Ye. In the past, an old ancestor of our line had entered the Miaoxian Pavilion by chance and got it. Good luck rose up after a period of silence, and it can be considered a period of glory."
Speaking of this, whether it is unintentional or unintentional, it is a light sigh. The ancestors have been glorious. How can this not make people remember and yearn?
"But in fact, the reason why the ancestors return will be quiet for a while, in addition to digesting the opportunity, in fact, the more important thing is to heal your wounds! In the battle of Miaoxiange, there were too many dead creatures, and in the end it was a battle that survived and was seriously injured! "
"And the ancestor lost his assassin's magic weapon at that time! This is why we came here to open the door to the realm."
Speaking of this, Wunian said after a slight pause:
In fact, it is a loss. It is better to use a borrowed term to describe it. Back then, the ancestor was seriously injured and fought with an enemy, and the other party was also seriously injured. Fighting in the battlefield of the domain, and later fighting to one place, because the spread was too wide, the enemy was extremely cruel, and the people living there were shocked, slaughtered by the enemy, and recovered themselves, frightened to flee!"
"Originally, the ancestor could completely ignore it, but the ancestor still gave birth to a trace of compassion. After temporarily flying the enemy out, he took advantage of the chaos and gave his magic weapon to the patriarch of that clan, leaving behind Some control methods allow it to flee with the guardian of the tribe with the gods, and it is also said that after the clan's escape is stabilized, it will send people to take back the weapons of the gods."
"Later, the ancestor returned to the clan and rose up after retreating from his wounds. The level was different, and he did not take back the magic soldier for the time being, but he could feel the position of the magic soldier. When leaving the wonderful fairy pavilion opportunity, I also wrote it down. After this incident, it can be regarded as a task left for future generations to retrieve the magic weapon."
"Later, after a period of glorious years in my vein, my ancestor fell accidentally and returned to peace. It has been passed down slowly to this day, passed down to me and Xin'er from generation to generation, and this is what I have come here to retrieve today. The matter of the ancestors."
Under Wunian's explanation, Ye Wuque also figured out the cause and effect.
"Then, when the gate of the realm was just opened, the descendants of the clan who held your ancestor's magic weapon did not seem to intend to return the magic weapon, so cast a spell to obstruct it."
His eyes flashed, Ye Wuque hit the nail on the head.
"Ye Gongzi's eyesight is amazing. That's it. Alas, greed is the original sin. That clan has possessed my ancestors for a long time and has long regarded it as their own. How can they willingly hand it over?"
"However, this clan is not strong, and the number is extremely rare. Even after so long of reproduction, it still won't be strong, let alone relying on the power of the ancestor's gods."
"This time, for the opportunity of the Miaoxian Pavilion, I must take back the magic soldiers. I hope that I won't be too violent and meet each other. That's why I trouble Young Master Ye to come to town!"
Obviously Wunian had considered everything very well, and planned in his heart. At the moment, it was methodical.
Qin Shou, who was standing beside Wuxin, immediately snorted, "Sister Wunian, just leave everything to me. This is my family's business, and there is no need for an outsider to interfere. !"
"you shut up!"
Wuxin immediately scolded, and her body was trembling with anger!
boom!
At this moment, the transmission rainbow light suddenly shook, and then a huge light gate appeared in front of everyone!
"Here! Go!"
Wunian originally had to say something, but at this moment he couldn't care about it. He rushed to the light gate first, and the rest of them naturally followed closely.
Ye Wuque was at the end, expressionless, his eyes deep, he didn't know what he was thinking.
...
This is a land with a trace of darkness, barren and desolate, with thin aura, and it is not an excellent boundary world.
Hum!
In the next instant, above the sky, a portal of light was lit up, overflowing with intense spatial fluctuations and light!
When the light dissipated, eight figures appeared in the void!
The head is naturally Wunian, Wuxin and Qin Shou standing on one side, and Ye Wuque on the other side.
At this moment, the power of Ye Wuque's divine consciousness had already spread out, and everything in the entire realm world instantly appeared in his mind!
"It's not too big, it's only one-tenth the size of the Canglan Realm. The aura is thin, and the environment is not good, desolate and barren, or even cruel, but it's also somewhat desirable for this race to survive and multiply in such an environment. Place."
Immediately afterwards, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed slightly, and at the same time Wunian's voice resounded loudly!
"Since it's already here, why not show up?"
Obviously, the other clan has already been waiting here!
"Ugh……"
Suddenly, an old sigh came from the earth not far away, with a deadly silence, as if his life would not be long.
"This day will come after all, no matter what, let us understand everything today, eight, please come over and tell..."
After sighing, the old voice echoed.
After the beautiful eyes of non-consciousness above the void flashed, without any hesitation, he stepped out in one step, his figure flashed, and directly descended, the vast vitality radiated, and a thunderous blow could be issued at any time!
Soon, the six people fell to the place where the old voice came, and it was a huge square!
On the square, a total of six figures stood, three young and three young, all exuding a not weak breath.
The first one was an old man wearing a gray robe, almost an old man, his whole body exuding a sense of decay, it seemed that his vitality had been exhausted and he would return to the ruins at any time.
"The old and dead, the patriarch of this generation of Nie Ying Clan."
The old man, the patriarch Kuyan spoke and introduced himself.
"These two are the elders of my Nie Shadow Clan, Shadow Spirit Elder and Shadow God Elder."
Patriarch Kuyan introduced the two behind him again. The Elder Shadow God is an old man who looks like a sixtieth year old, and Shadow Spirit is an old woman with a cold face.
At this moment, in the hands of Ying Ling, a small silver furnace was dragged impressively, exuding an ancient aura.
"I have no thoughts. This is my sister Wuxin. We want to come to Patriarch Kuyan. You already know it. Therefore, why I am here this time, Patriarch Kuyan must already be clear."
Without thinking, speak straight ahead.
The unintentional gaze on the side glanced at the three old men on the opposite side. When she saw the silver furnace held by the shadow spirit, her beautiful eyes condensed first, and then her pupils suddenly shrank!
"It's it! That's the ancestor's magic weapon... Jade God furnace!"
Obviously, Wuxin had recognized the silver furnace, which was the jade furnace that was recorded in the message left by their ancestors and asked them to retrieve it.
Ye Wuque was looking at the three elders opposite at the moment, and he had already estimated the strength of these three.
"The three Tatian, but they are the kind of ordinary Tatian that surpasses the visiting captain of the wine, reaching a higher level, comparable to the peak of a high general, and even this Guyan patriarch has to grab a chance."
There was a hint of excitement in Wunian's eyes at this moment, and she also saw and recognized the Jade God furnace!
The patriarch Kuyan on the opposite side sighed again: "According to the clan history records, in the past, our clan received the great grace of Lord Wuchen and bestowed the Jade God Furnace. This saved the inheritance and finally found this place to live in. This recuperation and rejuvenation, until now, a long time has passed."
"Patriarch Kuyan's words are probably wrong, according to the message left by the ancestor Wuchen, he clearly stated that this jade furnace was lent to your clan to escape from disasters, not something that was given but borrowed. It is to be returned!"
Wunian's expression became condensed, and his momentum began to be strong!
"Rights and wrongs, the years have passed, and it is not clear. This jade sacred furnace has long become a heritage treasure of our clan, and it has been enshrined by me for generations. Wunian girl, today's jade sacred furnace is no longer the jade sacred furnace of the year. "
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Patriarch Kuyan spoke slowly, and a forcing light flashed through his old eyes.
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