"What, the essence and blood of the five generations of ancient gods, true or false?" As Lingxuan's words fell, everyone gathered together to look at him, and even the two fighting beasts and one person off the court were no one. I cared, even Ling Yan pricked his ears to listen.
Oh my god, that was the ancient gods of the Five Dynasties. The essence and blood of the ancient gods can be said to be very scarce now, and they are all controlled by those big cultivating sects, or directly controlled by the real immortals, let alone the five generations, one to ten generations, They are all very treasured.
The essence and blood of the ancient gods of the Five Dynasties, those real pinnacle sects used to cultivate the children of the ancient gods. They are just a small family. Unexpectedly, the ancestors would get a drop of the essence and blood of the ancient gods of the Five Dynasties. If they could get it This drop not only represents the recognition and value of the immortal ancestor, and even the entire family, but the increase in cultivation base and the integration with the blood of the ancient gods will make it possible for them to enter a higher position and even the starry sky in the future. .
In short, there are many benefits. When the ancestors who have not returned for more than 100 years come back, there will be such a big gift. At this moment, all the children of the Ling family are excited and have their own thoughts.
Because their older brothers, even over twenty years old, are no blessings. The blood of the ancient gods, especially the advanced ones, is easier to integrate with the blood in the body and even the acupuncture points at the younger age, and cannot be wasted. And those who meet this condition, today's descendants of the Ling family, there are only more than fifty of them.
Moreover, the age is too young, and it is easy to be burst by the blood of the ancient gods and damage the meridians. Therefore, once they are eliminated, there are only more than twenty left.
The ancestor came back this time, and he hadn’t seen his family for a long time or even the younger generation he had never met. He wanted to give his blood to whom he could only see that child fight for the honor of the family through this beast cage competition. It is determined by the training and control of the slaves, as well as the talent for cultivation, etc.
After many children bowed their heads and meditated, they all left with a smile. It was time for them to ask their family members for help. It seemed that they had to work hard for the originally inappropriate animal cage competition.
Looking at the trembling legs below, with a gratifying smile on his face, Ling Yan hesitated for a moment, and then gritted his teeth and walked towards Su Yan's residence.
She also wanted the essence and blood of the five generations of ancient gods, and she wanted to go out and see, Su Yan, this slave of her own must be well trained, forcing him to finish the story tonight.
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Su Yan didn't know that he had been missed by Ling Yan, but wandered around in a very good mood. He gradually understood the world beyond the ancient road. This world is also full of the aura of the world, but he still can't absorb it. So far, in addition to the tasks assigned by the system and the rewards in the live broadcast room, it is estimated that only the so-called gods from the stars can promote the increase of one's soul power.
It's a pity that the god source the size of nails was snatched by Dabai Heart Devouring Gu, and he didn't taste what it was like.
However, the scenery here is really good, no less than the Shangguan family who used to be in Jizhou. It is also unlucky. The first time I came to Zhongzhou from a small place, I was assigned by the local government to be a servant.
I finally got the starry sky map. I didn’t even go to the Feng Department. I came here in a daze. This time I didn’t even have the right to be a slave. He became a slave and a plaything of other children’s children. Fortunately, he is only superficially. All hidden dangers are quietly eliminated.
He carried his hands all the way, like a second generation ancestor, and even the guards and servants of the Ling family had to greet respectfully when they met. Su Yan felt that he was invisible. The noble son felt sorry for this skin.
One of the guards ran over to ask Su Yan. They were only at the level of a ghost official. Su Yan let out a little ghostly aura and added a cold snort.
"You take care of me!" After finishing speaking, he left, and they have to apologize to you.
Passing by the garden, a group of maids passed by carrying plates of snacks, Su Yan cried, took two plates and left, and tasted them.
Yes, very good.
Unknowingly it was already the afternoon, I guess Ling Yan wanted to find him, only tomorrow, but not in a hurry. After Su Yan strolled for a while, he didn't know where he was, and there was no time to talk to the audience. Maybe it's because of unacceptable water and soil, maybe it's because I haven't eaten this snack before, and suddenly I have a stomachache.
After holding an apologize, Su Yan quickly shut down the live broadcast and looked around. There was no maidservant in this manor. Where is the hut
With his belly growling, Su Yan directly took the snack away, his eyes lit up, and there was a bamboo forest in front of him, which was great.
Su Yan hurried in.
After a while, Su Yan opened the live broadcast again, and he was very comfortable washing his hands in the bamboo forest and under the running water under a small wooden bridge.
[Anchor, did you use your left hand or your right hand? 】
"Roll the calf!" Su Yan said in a bad mood: "Isn't it okay to use bamboo leaves to get the materials on the spot?"
Su Yan's answer caused the live room to laugh, use bamboo leaves? Why don't you use bamboo shoots
"I have to go back quickly, I guess my little master will send someone to bring dinner," Su Yan looked at the sky and said.
[Aren’t you just having a snack? ] Someone sent directly over the barrage road.
"This audience, I have to say it well, Dim Sum is correct, but, to Ling Yan, I am a slave, a wounded slave, who can't run around, and I still need a full set of looks." Su Yan said hey.
"By the way, everyone, help me see, which road did I come from just now? Why couldn't I find it?" Su Yan asked, looking at the four deep roads running across the bridge.
He just ran and didn't look at the position.
[Haha, anchor, smell the scent you leave behind, haha~~]
Su Yan's face suddenly became black, is it necessary to humiliate people so much
Su Yan shrugged his nose, hey, why is it tasteless? When he had diarrhea just now, the smelly he was covering his nose. The ecological environment here is purifying so quickly
After Su Yan ordered his troops, he probably thought about the direction when he came, and then headed to the right path.
As the afternoon sun gradually deviated, Su Yan became more and more anxious as he walked. This bamboo forest is definitely confused. Otherwise, how could he have not gone out after walking for so long? He didn't run so far when he came in. This is already his return. Take the third path.
Just when Su Yan was about to return and walk the remaining bamboo road, his eyes suddenly opened up. A pavilion stood quietly. In the pavilion, a middle-aged man was facing the sunset, as if he was enjoying the beautiful scenery. On his chest, embroidered with flames that seemed to be spitting out, and on the stone platform in the middle was a set of black and white chess.
After walking for so long and finally seeing a living person, Su Yan immediately became happy.
"Hi, brother, do you know how to get out of this broken forest?" (End of this chapter)