After passing through the pass without returning, even Yang Xiao, who had the best temperament, became much silent.
But there seems to be a fire in the eyes of every 8-Rank. It is a spark ignited by hatred and humiliation. One day, the light of the star will set off a fire that sweeps the world and burns all over the world. sky.
It wasn't until a few days later that the depressed atmosphere gradually dissipated.
In the battleship, many eight ranks or three or five groups, or gathered in one place, communicating with each other through sound transmission.
Among the four hundred and eighth rank, although most of them are rising stars like Yang Xiao, there are also some veterans who withdrew from the battlefield of Mo with the remnants of the human race back then.
They spent a lot of time in the battlefield of Mo. Even after they were promoted to Kaitian, many people were sent to various passes to fight with the Mo people. But the human expedition was defeated and lost the battlefield of Mo, and they could only follow the remnants. Withdraw three thousand worlds.
After thousands of years, they finally came back again.
Those rising stars who have never set foot on the battlefield of Mo are naturally willing to ask these veterans about the battlefield of Mo. Listening to the majesty and solidity of the human army here, they all yearn for it.
However, today, the Human Race Pass has either been broken or abandoned without returning to the Pass.
Yang Kai stood at the forefront of the deck, guarding all around, and at the same time identifying the direction, guiding the ink destroyer to move forward. The journey to the first day of the Great Forbidden City is far away, and it will take more than ten or two decades to say nothing. If the course is slightly deviated, That must be the result of the slightest difference, so he didn't dare to be careless.
Zhu Qian was instigated by a group of holy spirits to come to Yang Kai's side, and shouted with a smile, "My lord."
Yang Kai gave a hum, looked at him, then looked at a group of holy spirits who were hiding not far away, looking a little sneaky, and said in a puzzled way: "What's the matter?"
On the battleship, the Holy Spirits were very distinct from the eighth rank of Human Race, and there was almost no intersection. It's not that the Eight-Ranks are unwilling to interact with them. It is that these Holy Spirits from the Taixu Realm are too noble. They used to be like this when they served under the command of the General Office. If this were not the case, Yang Kai would not give birth to generals. They brought the idea of the first day of the Great Forbidden.
These holy spirits, apart from being able to surrender in the world, I am afraid there is only that one, and leaving them under the eyes of that one is probably much more honest.
Zhu Qian scratched his head, and said a little impressively: "My lord, the fat man asked me to ask, what's the situation on the ancestral land now?"
Hearing Zhu Qian's words from the rear, Fei Yi couldn't help rolling his eyes and cursing that the bastard was unscrupulous, and actually pushed himself out as that shield...
The holy spirits naturally care about the ancestral land. After all, it is the birthplace of the holy spirits and their source. No matter which holy spirit, after adulthood, there will be a blood call to sense the existence of the ancestral land.
They also know that living in the ancestral land can get great benefits. Today, most of these holy spirits have reached the eighth rank. In the future, they want to be more diligent and pure in their own blood. The ancestral land is the only hope.
It's a pity that even though they have been out of the Taixu realm for three thousand years, they have never been to the ancestral land. They have always obeyed orders and fought in all directions under the head of the human race.
But now that the Mo Clan has invaded the heavens, the ancestral land has long been abandoned by the holy spirits who originally lived in it, and no one knows what's going on there.
Perhaps only Yang Kai knows! Because these years, he is the only one who has run around and has the most comprehensive understanding of the outside world.
Hearing Zhu Qian’s question, Yang Kai knew how much they were thinking. He insisted on the principle that if horses were to run, they naturally had to graze the horses. Yang Kai explained: "The ancestral land is safe, don’t worry, I I just returned from there a few days ago, but the ancestral spirit power consumption over there is a bit serious, I am afraid it will take a while to slowly recover."
Zhu Qian automatically ignored the second half of the sentence, and his eyes lit up: "I said, how could something happen to the sacred place like the ancestral land? The fat Yi guy had three heads in vain, and he said that the ancestral land might It was broken by the Mo clan."
Yang Kai smiled: "Don't worry, the ancestral land... is very special, even if the heavens are broken, the ancestral land will not be shattered!"
In the endless backtracking of the light at that time, he had witnessed the birth of the ancestral land, and Yang Kai was more qualified than anyone to determine this. That day, he and Nadiu had a battle in the ancestral land, which was fierce enough to destroy countless universes, but the ancestral land was still safe and sound.
A long time ago, there was even a battle between the Dragon Emperor and the Phoenix Queen and the black giant god in the ancestral land...
If it weren't for the strong and indestructible ancestral land, it would have long been destroyed.
"If you get rid of the ink troubles one day, you can return to your ancestors to practice." Yang Kai said relievedly.
Zhu Qian's eyes brightened, and he nodded firmly: "There will be one day."
In the past, these holy spirits who came out of the Taixu realm were bound by the Oath of Origin and participated in the war between the people and the ink. Now, the time limit for the oath is approaching. They must always be given a little hope before they can have it. Full of energy.
The ancestral land is their hope.
Yang Kai asked them about these holy spirits getting along with other holy spirits.
Nowadays, the Holy Spirit standing on the side of the human race is not only the group that came out of the Taixu realm. In fact, there are three batches. One group is headed by the Kun tribe and Qingluan, who came out of the ancestral land. The other batch is led by Longfeng and will not return to the customs.
Fundamentally speaking, these two batches of holy spirits come from the same source, there is no gap between them, and they get along very harmoniously.
However, they don't really wait to see Zhu Qian and them.
Without him, the holy spirits in the Taixu realm were all committed by their ancestors and were imprisoned. Moreover, the various manifestations of their initial battlefields are untrustworthy. Therefore, Zhu Qian and another group of holy spirits There is not much communication.
Speaking of this, Zhu Qian was also quite helpless.
If you really want to return to the ancestral land in the future, how to get along with those holy spirits is also a problem.
While talking here, another person strolled over. Yang Kai raised his eyes and greeted with a smile, "Sister Gu!"
"Brother Yang." Gu Pan replied. After thousands of years of cultivation, this elite disciple from Langya has become one of the mainstays of the human race.
When they met each other in the Taixu realm, they all only condensed the existence of Dao Yin.
Zhu Qian knew Gu Pan and nodded slightly at the moment.
It’s not surprising that they would know each other. Gu Pan was chosen by Kui Niu as the bearer in the Taixu realm. He has benefited from Kui Niu. Kui Niu is now also on the destroyer. Gu Pan had gone there before. After greeting, I met with all the Qiangs naturally.
Zhu Qian said: "My lord, you are busy, I will retire first."
Having said this, he turned to leave.
When Gu Pan passed by, Gu Pan just opened the door of his own small universe, and a figure walked out of the door.
Zhu Qian immediately took a step, seeming to feel something in the dark, turned his head and looked at the figure that had just appeared. It was a woman who was imprinted in his eyes, and his cultivation level was only at the level of seventh-Rank Kaitian.
This made him frown slightly, glanced attentively, and shook his head in confusion and left without seeing anything famous.
Returning to the holy spirits, seeing him with a solemn expression, the holy spirit said: "What's the matter?"
Zhu Qian scratched his head, glanced back, and replied: "It's nothing, maybe I feel wrong."
The moment he passed by the 7th-Rank woman who had appeared in Xiao Qiankun, he felt like an enemy, as if he had encountered some nemesis...
Naturally, he wouldn't be able to say this clearly, and he didn't have to let the Fat Yi and the others laugh at him for being timid.
But that feeling, it doesn’t seem to be all an illusion...
That seventh-grade woman is a little weird!
In front of the deck, it was Zhang Ruoxi who came out of Gu Pan’s Little Universe. Over the years, she and Gu Pan were almost inseparable. Gu Pan, this elite disciple, has a secret relationship with Yang Kai. Zhang Ruoxi's life in Langya Fudi was fairly comfortable.
It's a pity that she was promoted to Kaitian refining with the fifth-rank resources, and what she achieved was the fifth-rank Kaitian. Otherwise, she would be more valued by the senior leaders of Langya Fortune Land.
Before Yang Kai asked the Eighth Stage Open Heaven to house the soldiers of the retreating ink army, Zhang Ruoxi was taken into the Small Universe by Gu Pan.
"Sir!" Zhang Ruoxi saluted.
Yang Kai stretched out his hand to help her up, smiling happily: "Ruo Xi is already a Rank 7!"
Some sigh.
Since many great emperors of the star realm joined forces in a battle against the great demon god Mo Sheng, he and Ruoxi jumped out of the universe and left the star realm. As a result, they got an accident on the way and separated from each other. Langya's blessed land, borrowed from the ancestors' relationship, worshipped into Langya's blessed land.
Over the years, although they have met each other, in fact there is not much overlap.
Last time I saw her, Ruoxi had just achieved the fifth-Rank Open Heaven, but now she is the seventh-Rank.
This is the happiest thing in life. After thousands of years of war, in the vast crowd, I saw the familiar face again.
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Thinking of the frightened look of the horrors just now, Yang Kai smiled again: "It looks like your blood is much more refined."
Zhang Ruoxi's bloodline was the bloodline of Heaven Xing, Yang Kai didn't understand what this bloodline was. He only knew that in the star realm back then, Xing Xing was the nemesis of all those who had the blood of the Holy Spirit.
There was a savage ancient land in the star world back then. It was the paradise of the monster race. There was a blood gate in the ancient land. The blood gate contained many holy spirit origins, which was coveted by many big monsters in the ancient land. After all, if you can get those origins, Have the opportunity to inherit the power of the Holy Spirit.
And this blood gate was created by Zhang Ruoxi's ancestor, the owner of the bloodline of punishment that day. It is said that there were many holy spirits in the star realm, which caused chaos in the world. Heavenly punishment pityed the world. In the door, for punishment!