The fourth Tongtian Clan! The former Shengyu Clan and Meng Clan may become the fourth Tongtian Clan.
However, the Shengyu clan is declining day by day. Since Emperor Yu has been in seclusion for thousands of years, it has declined terribly. Now it has to rely on the Changbai Immortal clan in order to survive.
Looking at the Meng clan again, their fate is even more miserable. With the emergence of the Thousand Poison Plague, for the sake of peace for the people of the world, the clan was directly slaughtered.
The Yuezong used to build power in the Dream Clan, but they were disturbed by the ghosts of the Dream Clan's dead, and they had no choice but to leave this ghost place.
The six major forces and major clans are all waiting for the emergence of the fourth Tongtian clan. At that time, the pattern of 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
Compared to the nervous expressions of others, this young man actually had the leisure to enjoy half a day's leisure.
"Behind the Changbai Immortal Clan is the Immortal Cloud God, and there is a divine person like Miss Jiang in the clan. It will be 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 hands, looked at Jiang Ruyan with numb appreciation, nodded, and then said.
Jiang Ruyan pursed her lips tightly, pondered for a long time, raised her lips and chuckled, and said: "The fourth Tongtian clan, maybe, will appear soon..." When saying this, her eyes did not shift, and her field of vision did not change.
There was only that bright red figure inside.
The other party was being pestered impatiently by He Jinnan.
When the senior officials of the Martial Arts Association heard this, they looked at each other and were shocked. As they expected, Jiang Ruyan was an extremely ambitious person.
Jiang Ruyan really wanted to turn the Changbai Immortal Clan into the fourth Tongtian Clan in three thousand generations! Among this group of people, only Shen Qingxiao looked at Ye Wuhen, always smiling gently and without any hostility.
"Qinglian clan, He Hui, He Jinnan!"
The young man waved his sleeves and shouted.
Only two disciples from the Qinglian clan came, namely the He family brother and sister.
The three major Tongtian clans are exceptions and are not under the jurisdiction of the Martial Arts Association.
But He Xiangguo has always recognized the existence of the Martial Arts Association, so he allows his juniors to go to the Martial Arts Association for trials.
Moreover, he has always believed that there are great mysteries in the ocean of enlightenment, and if one devotes himself to crossing the ocean, there will definitely be additional gains.
Originally, only He Hui was participating in the trial, but the Martial Arts Association raised the difficulty of the sea-crossing trial by three levels, and He Jinnan was eager to try it.
Therefore, He Jinnan was added.
The brother and sister stepped into the ocean of enlightenment together. At the first step, He Hui stopped, her eyes filled with tears, and she bit her lower lip.
Because of his physical condition, He Hui suffered dozens of times, maybe even hundreds of times, of pain than others.
She was shaking with pain from the first step, but among the tens of thousands of people, no one laughed at her.
He Jinnan held He Hui's hand and walked forward slowly. He comforted and coaxed patiently: "Xiao Hui, don't be afraid. My brother is here. If it really hurts, just go back."
He Hui blinked her tear-filled eyes, shook her head, and continued to follow her brother.
He Jinnan looked at her distressedly.
Soon, the brother and sister took dozens of steps.
At fifty steps, He Hui stopped and said, "Second brother, I can't walk anymore."
"Okay, you go back."
He Jinnan waved his hand towards Qingge in the distance: "Brother Ye, take care of my sister."
He Xiangguo, who is far away from the Qinglian clan, is waking up from a nightmare.
He Jinnan threw He Hui back to the edge of the coast. Qingge, who was sitting on the ancient car, waved her fan helplessly, and saw bursts of black smoke condensed into substance, gathering together as soft as silk and wrapping around He Hui.
Her body, wrapped around He Hui, carefully returned to the edge.
He Jinnan smiled heartily at Qingge, and then walked into the depths of the ocean of enlightenment.
He Jinnan, an inner disciple of the Changbai Immortal Clan, walked 8,000 steps easily and came to the center of the sea, looking at the sea dragon that reappeared.
The sea dragon hovers in the sky and is composed of water bodies. It overlooks the tiny He Jinnan from a high place. He Jinnan stands alone on the river, staring at it with big eyes and small eyes.
After a long time, He Jinnan said: "Come on, He is not afraid of you!"
Roar! The roar of the dragon shook the sky, and seawater came from all directions like daggers, wrapping He Jinnan around him and throwing him into the sky.
Hai Long had a long body, opened his big mouth, swallowed the kite-like He Jinnan in one mouthful, and then spit it out.
He Jinnan fell in front of He Hui along with a lot of sea water.
Qingge: "..." This Mr. He is really a showman.
However, being able to walk to the middle of the sea is enough to show that He Jinnan is not an extraordinary creature.
He Hui knelt down and patted He Jinnan's body with her 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 aura, and extremely provocative.
He shook his two long beards, as if he was defeated by his contemptuous hands.
He Jinnan gritted his teeth, but he had to behave like a noble prince after the Prime Minister, so he quickly calmed down.
What's more, he couldn't lose his temperament in front of Beauty Jiang, but Jiang Ruyan never looked at him from the beginning to the end.
In the following time, the young people from the Martial Arts Association shouted out the names of dozens of clans one after another, and batches of cultivators fell into the ocean.
Until...at sunset, with the setting sun like blood, the young man randomly selected a name over and over again. When he saw it, he was stunned for a moment.
"Moyuan, Ye Wuhen!"
This time, there is only one disciple named Ye Wuhen in the Demon Abyss Crossing Sea Trial.
The people who came from Shark Demon City were all excited.
Ye Wei, Red Beard, Yin Liangsha... they all concentrated on looking at the young man in front of them.
Not only them, but also the senior officials of the martial arts association and the disciples of all races are all very curious, how far can this young demon lord go in the sea-crossing trial?
Will she be as strong as the inner disciples of the Changbai Immortal Clan?
Or are you like other practitioners who are vulnerable and fall to your knees in one step?
Everything is unknown.
Qingge was stunned. She had been watching the show in the ancient car, but she didn't realize that she was also one of the disciples who came for the trial.
After all, the others are all disciples of the clan, mostly from the outer sect, and she is the well-known Demon Lord! "Brother Ye Xian, it's your turn!"
Lu Wenshan was even more excited than seeing his own son going to participate in the trial, and shook Ye Qingge a few times.
He sang "Oh" softly, stepped off the ancient Linglu Car, held a fan and stretched his arms, his laziness was shocking.
The senior officials pointed in the sky, especially the old-fashioned and pedantic martial arts masters, and groaned several times: "Disciples in the world must treat enlightenment and cultivation with awe. This ignorant, arrogant, and lazy man is so lazy.
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