Chapter 4072 Mo Yuan Ye Wuhen!
The fourth Tongtian clan!
The former Holy Feather Clan and the Dream Clan may become the fourth Tongtian Clan.
However, the Holy Yu clan has gradually declined. Since the Yu Emperor was in seclusion for ten thousand years, he has declined so badly. Now he still has to rely on the Changbai Immortal Clan to survive.
Looking at the Dream Clan again, the ending was even more miserable. The emergence of Thousand Poisons Plague made the slaughter of the clan directly for peace among the people of the world.
Yuezong once built forces in the Dream Clan, and was disturbed by the dead souls of the Dream Clan and left this ghost place with no choice.
The six major forces and major clans are waiting for the emergence of the fourth Tongtian clan. By then, the pattern of the three thousand generations will be reshuffled!
Jiang Ruyan didn't care at all about the blind old man's words. Her eyes only fell on the boy. Compared to the nervous expressions of others, the boy was actually having a leisurely leisurely life.
"Behind the Changbai Immortal Clan is the God of Changsheng Cloud, and there are gods like Miss Jiang in the clan. It is just around the corner to become the fourth Tongtian clan." A middle-aged strong man from the Martial Arts Association stood with his hands behind his back and looked at him numbly and admiringly.
Jiang Ruyan nodded and then said.
Jiang Ruyan pursed her lips tightly, pondered for a long time, raised her lips and chuckled, saying, "Is the fourth Tongtian clan? Maybe it's about to appear..."
When she said this, her eyes never changed, and there was only a bright red figure in her field of vision.
And the other party was being entangled by He Jinnan.
The senior officials of the Martial Arts Association looked at each other and were shocked when they heard this. As expected, Jiang Ruyan was a very ambitious person.
Jiang Ruyan really wanted to turn the Changbai Immortal Clan into the fourth Tongtian Clan in the three thousand generations!
Among these people, only Shen Qingxiao looked at Ye Wuhen, always smiling lightly without any hostility.
"The Qinglian clan, He Hui, He Jinnan!" the young man waved his sleeves and shouted.
Only two disciples from the Qinglian clan came, and that was the He brother and sister.
Like the three major Tongtian tribes, they are exceptions and are not under the jurisdiction of the Martial Arts Association. However, He Xiangguo has always recognized the existence of the Martial Arts Association, so that his descendants can go to the Martial Arts Association for trial. Moreover, he always believes that there are many mysteries in the ocean of enlightenment.
, If you dive into the sea, you will definitely gain additional benefits.
Originally, He Hui was the only one who tried, but the martial arts association would be difficult to cross the sea to try.
After the level has been improved by three levels, He Jinnan is ready to try it out.
Therefore, He Jinnan's place was added.
The brother and sister stepped into the ocean of enlightenment together. After the first step, He Hui stopped, her eyes were full of tears, and she bit her lower lip tightly.
He Hui is the cause of the body, and the pain she suffers dozens of times, or even hundreds of times, is the pain she suffers.
She was trembling in pain at the first step, but none of the tens of thousands of people were laughing at her.
He Jinnan held He Hui's hand and walked forward slowly. He patiently comforted and coaxed: "Xiaohui, don't be afraid. Brother is here. If it hurts, you go back."
He Hui blinked her tears, shook her head, and continued to follow her brother.
He Jinnan looked at her with heartache.
Soon, the brother and sister took dozens of steps.
At fifty steps, He Hui stopped, "Second brother, I can't walk anymore."
"Okay, go back." He Jinnan waved his hand towards Qingge in the distance: "Brother Ye, take care of the next girl."
He Xiangguo, who was far away from the Qinglian clan, was awakening from a nightmare.
He Jinnan threw He Hui back to the edge of the coast. Qingge, who was on the ancient car, shook the fan helplessly. He saw bursts of black smoke condensed for the essence, gathering together like silk, and wrapping towards He Hui.
His body was wrapped in He Hui and he carefully returned to the edge.
He Jin sang and smiled brightly in the Southern Dynasty, and then walked into the depths of the ocean of enlightenment.
The inner disciple of the Changbai Immortal Clan was eight thousand steps away. He Jinnan walked easily, came to the center of the sea area, and looked at the reappearing sea dragon.
The sea dragon hovered in the sky, consisting of water, looking down at the tiny He Jinnan from a high place. He Jinnan stood alone on the surface of the river, staring at him with big eyes.
After a long time, He Jinnan said, "Come on, He is not afraid of you!"
roar!
The dragon roared and the stone broke into the sky. The sea water from all directions covered like a knife light, wrapping He Jinnan and throwing He Jinnan into the sky.
Hailong had a long body, opened his bloody mouth, swallowed He Jinnan, who was like a kite, and then vomited it out.
He Jinnan fell in front of He Hui with a lot of sea water.
Qingge: "..." This young master He is really a fancy.
However, it is enough to walk to the middle of the sea
Getting He Jinnan is not an extraordinary thing.
He Hui squatted down and patted He Jinnan's body with his little hand. He Jinnan spit out a mouthful of sea water, got up from the ground, and glared at a dragon in the middle of the sea!
The ocean dragon looked at He Jinnan proudly, full of spiritual energy, and trembled two long beards provocatively, as if it was defeated by his men who were despising him.
He Jinnan gritted his teeth, but he must have the demeanor of a noble son after the prime minister, and he quickly calmed down.
What's more, in front of Meiren Jiang, he could not lose his temperament, but he didn't know that Jiang Ruyan had never looked at him from beginning to end.
In the following time, young people from the Martial Arts Association shouted out the names of dozens of clans one after another, and batches of cultivators fell into this ocean.
Until... at dusk, the setting sun was as bloody as the young man took a random name, and when he saw it, he was stunned for a moment.
"Demon Abyss, Ye Wuhen!"
This time, there was only Ye Wuhen, a disciple who was crossing the sea to the Demon Abyss.
The people who came from the Mermaid City were all excited.
Ye Wei, red beard, Yin Liangsha...
They all focused and looked at the boy ahead.
Not only them, but also the senior management of the Martial Arts Association and the disciples of all races, were all curious about how far could this young demon king go to when he was crossing the sea to try?
Is she as strong as the inner disciples of the Changbai Immortal Clan?
Or do you kneel down in one step like other vulnerable cultivators?
Everything is unknown.
Qingge was stunned. She had been watching the show in the ancient car, but she didn't react. She was also one of the disciples who came to the trial.
After all, the others are disciples of the clan, most of them are outer sects, and she is the famous Demon Lord!
"Brother Ye, it's your place!" Lu Wenshan was even more excited than seeing his own son attending the trial, so he shook Ye Qingge a few times.
He roared "Oh" and walked off the Linglu ancient car. He held the fan and raised his hand and stretched his waist. His laziness was shocking.
The senior officials pointed and pointed in the sky, especially the old-fashioned and pedantic martial arts masters, and groaned several times: "When you are enlightened and practicing, the disciples on earth must be respectful. This ignorant man is arrogant and arrogant, and so lazy and tired.
Chapter completed!