"What, the essence and blood of the ancient gods of the Five Dynasties are true or false?" As Ling Xuan's words fell, everyone gathered together to look at him. Even the two beasts fighting for life on the field were no longer concerned. Even Ling Yan pricked up his ears to listen.

Oh my God, that is the ancient god of the Five Dynasties. The ancient god's essence and blood are now very rare, and they are all controlled by those big immortal cultivation sects, or directly controlled by the true immortals. Not to mention the Five Dynasties, one to ten generations, are very cherished.

The essence and blood of the Five Dynasties ancient gods are those real peak sects used to cultivate the ancient gods. They are just a small family. Unexpectedly, the ancestor would get a drop of the essence and blood of the Five Dynasties ancient gods. If they could get this drop, it would not only mean that they would be recognized and valued by the immortal ancestor, but also the entire family, but also greatly increased their cultivation. The fusion with the blood of the ancient gods would make them likely to enter a higher position and even the starry sky in the future.

In short, there are many benefits. When the ancestor who has not returned for more than a hundred years will have such a big gift when he comes back, all the children of the Ling family are excited and have their own thoughts.

Because their brothers who are older and even over twenty years old are not blessed to receive it. The blood of the ancient gods, especially those who are advanced, the younger they are, the easier it is to merge with the blood and even the acupoints in their bodies, and cannot be wasted. And those who meet this condition are only more than fifty of the descendants of the Ling family today.

Moreover, they are too young to be prone to the blood of the ancient gods, damaging their meridians. Therefore, when they are eliminated, only more than twenty are left.

When the ancestor came back this time, he had not seen his family or even his younger generation for a long time. Who would he give his essence and blood to the family? He could only decide through this beast cage competition to see the child fight for the honor of the family, his character, his training and control over the slave, his talent for cultivation, etc.

After many children bowed their heads and thought, they quickly left with a smile. It was time for them to ask their respective families for help. This beast cage competition that was not taken seriously, it seems that they have to work hard.

Looking at the slave who was trembling legs below, with a gleeful smile on his face, and tearing the leopard in half, Ling Yan hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth, and walked towards the residence where Su Yan was.

She also wanted the essence and blood of the ancient gods of the Five Dynasties, and wanted to go out and see. Su Yan, this slave of her, needs to train well, and force him to finish the story tonight.

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Su Yan didn't know that he had been thinking about Ling Yan, but was in a good mood and wandering around. He gradually understood the world outside the ancient road. This world was also filled with the spiritual energy of the world, but he still couldn't absorb it. So far, in addition to the tasks assigned by the system and the rewards for live broadcast rooms, it is estimated that the so-called divine source from the starry sky is the only one that can promote the great increase of his soul power, in addition to the tasks assigned by the system and the rewards in the live broadcast room.

Unfortunately, the divine source as big as a nail was snatched away by the Dabai Heart-Devouring Gu twice, and he didn't even taste it.

However, the scenery here is really good, no less than the Shangguan family in Jizhou. It is also unlucky. The first time I came to Zhongzhou from a small place, I was assigned to be a servant by the underworld.

After finally getting the starry sky map, he didn't even go to the Fengmen. He came here in a confused manner on the way. This time he was not qualified to be a slave and became a slave and a plaything to other children. Fortunately, he is now just superficial, and all safety hazards are quietly eliminated.

He held his hands behind his back along the way, like a second-generation ancestor, and even the guards and servants of the Ling family had to say hello respectfully when they saw it. Su Yan felt that he was invisibly powerful again. There was no way. He looked handsome and his clothes were so well-matched. He didn't feel sorry for his skin like a noble young man.

One of the guards came over to ask Su Yan, who was only at the level of a ghost official. Su Yan released a little bit of a ghost aura and added a cold snorkeling.

"Please care about me!" After saying that, he left, and he had to apologize to you.

After passing the garden, a group of maids passed by with plates of snacks. Su Yan shouted, took two plates and left, and tasted them.

Not bad, very good.

Before he knew it, it was already afternoon. He thought that Ling Yan wanted to find him, so he had to go tomorrow. There was no hurry. After Su Yan walked around for a while, he didn't know where he got there, and he didn't have time to argue with the audience. Maybe it was because he was not suitable for the local environment, or maybe he had never eaten this snack before, and suddenly had a stomachache.

After hugging and apologizing, Su Yan quickly turned off the live broadcast and looked around. He came to the manor without a single maid and servant, where was the thatched cottage?

As his stomach growled, Su Yan directly put the snacks in space, his eyes lit up. 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, washing his hands in the running water under a small wooden bridge with great comfort in the bamboo forest. It was so comfortable.

[Anchor, are you using your left hand or your right hand?]

"Get out!" Su Yan said angrily: "Can you use bamboo leaves on the spot?"

Su Yan's answer made the live broadcast room laugh, using bamboo leaves? Why don't you use bamboo shoots?

"I have to go back quickly. I guess my little master will send someone to deliver dinner," Su Yan looked at Tianse and said.

[Didn’t you just have a snack?] Someone sent me a barrage.

"I have to say this audience, dim sum is right, but for Ling Yan, I am a slave, still a wounded slave, and I can't run around, and I still have to do the whole show," Su Yan said.

"By the way, please help me see which road I came from just now? Why can't I find it?" Su Yan asked at the four deep roads around the flowing water of the small bridge.

He was just running and didn't look at the position.

[Haha, anchor, smell the smell you left behind, haha~~]

Su Yan's face was suddenly full of darkness. Is it necessary to humiliate people like this?

Su Yan shrugged his nose, Hey, why is it smellless? When he had diarrhea just now, he was so smelly that he covered his nose. The ecological environment here is purified so quickly?

After Su Yan pointed his troops and generals, he roughly thought about the direction he came, and then headed towards the path to the right.

As the afternoon sun gradually deflected, Su Yan became more and more anxious. This bamboo forest was definitely in a maze. Otherwise, why did he not go out after walking for so long? He didn't run so far when he came in. This was the third path he had returned.

Just as Su Yan was about to return and walked the remaining bamboo road, his eyes suddenly became clear. A pavilion stood quietly. In the pavilion, a middle-aged man was facing the sunset, as if he was enjoying the beautiful scenery. On the chest of his clothes, there was a ball of flame that seemed to be spewing out. On the stone platform in the middle, there was a plate of black and white chess.

After walking for so long, Su Yan finally got happy.
Chapter completed!