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Chapter 2373 : Erya blood!

Reversal of bloodline?

Yang Ye frowned, he glanced at the depth, and then walked over with Xiaobai in his arms.

Soon, Yang Ye stopped because not far in front of him, an old man in white robe appeared.

The old man in white robe has his hands behind his back, his body is slightly bowed, and his beard is extremely long, almost reaching his chest!

At this moment, the old man in white robe was looking at Xiaobai on Xiaobai's shoulder.

Yang Ye glanced at the old man, and then walked to the old man. He clasped his fists at the old man and said, "Sorry for disturbing you, senior."

The old man smiled slightly and said, "He is really the spiritual ancestor!"

As he said that, he looked at Yang Ye, "This world is so wonderful. I didn't expect that there would be spiritual ancestors in this world!"

"Why can't there be spiritual ancestors in this world?" Yang Ye was puzzled.

The old man smiled and said, "You have confused me. To put it bluntly, there is no absolute in all things. Although there has never been a spiritual ancestor in the past, it does not mean that there will not be one in the future. There is always a first time for everything!"

Yang Ye rubbed Xiaobai's little head on his shoulder, "In my heart, she is just Xiaobai, not a spiritual ancestor."

"The world doesn't see it that way!" the old man in white robe said with a smile.

Yang Ye smiled and said: "What does the world think of it, and what does it have to do with me?"

The old man in white robe looked at Yang Ye for a long time, and then said: "It's difficult to take a different path."

Yang Ye smiled slightly, "You choose the road yourself. Even if it is difficult to walk, you have to finish it even if you walk on your knees!"

The old man in white robe sighed in a low voice, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Young man, let me ask you something, and you answer truthfully. If one day, the world you live in suffers a disaster, will you stand up and come forward?

?”

Yang Ye was silent.

"It's hard to answer?" the old man in white robe asked.

Yang Ye shook his head, "Senior, this junior is a selfish person."

The old man in white robe smiled and said: "Who in the world is not selfish? The reason why I ask this is because of your swordsmanship. You are not a ruthless and unjust person. Otherwise, this spiritual ancestor would not follow you like this.

It is impossible for your swordsmanship to reach this level."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Xiaobai, and then said: "The tombstone just now was made for me by a good friend of mine who used one of his treasures. He spent nearly a hundred years on that treasure.

Refined from a divine artifact of chaos."

Yang Ye was a little embarrassed, but he, Yang Ye, was not a gangster, so he was ready to return it. But at this moment, the old man in white robe suddenly said: "Now, I will give that thing to you!"

"Huh?" Yang Ye looked at the old man in white robes puzzled.

The old man smiled and said: "You heard right, I'll give it to you!"

Yang Ye hesitated, "Why?"

The old man smiled and said, "Is it okay if you think we are destined?"

Yang Ye shook his head, expressing disbelief.

The old man thought for a while and then said: "Selfish, no one in the world is not selfish, but many times, people are selfless. You use emotion, truth, kindness, and the ultimate. But, in the final analysis, this

It is selfish love. This kind of love can only be regarded as a small love after all. Do you know why Lingzu is so powerful and so loved by all things? Because their love is a big love. They care about all things, and all things naturally care about them.

they."

Yang Ye smiled and said: "Senior, junior cannot be a hero."

The old man in white robe thought for a moment and then said, "Don't you want to make your sword skills stronger?"

Yang Ye smiled and said, "I want to, I really want to. However, I feel that things in this world are not always perfect, and I don't want everything to be perfect. For me, as long as everything is clear, no matter it is

To relatives, friends, and everyone, just be honest. As for the great affection that the seniors said, the juniors think it is very reasonable, but unfortunately, it is not suitable for the juniors, because the juniors don’t want to be what they don’t want to be.”

Speaking of this, he hesitated for a moment, and then said: "A friend of the junior once said to me, don't get stronger just to become stronger. The junior thinks what she said makes sense, what do the seniors think?"

With no regrets!

The old man in white robe smiled and said: "Well, don't become strong just for the sake of becoming stronger. Your friend is not simple!"

Yang Ye smiled and said nothing.

The old man in white robe smiled and said: "I never thought that one day I would have a discussion about life with such a young person!"

Yang Ye smiled and said: "Senior, you probably want to say that you have never thought about discussing life with a weak person like me, right?"

The old man in white robe smiled and said, "Times are different. At your age, I can't guarantee that I can suppress you. Just like that girl back then, she is a genius just like you! It just confirms the old saying.

, there are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years!"

Girl!

Yang Ye clasped his hands tightly, "Senior, what does that girl look like?"

The old man glanced at Yang Ye, and then waved his right hand gently. In an instant, an image formed by the gathering of spiritual energy appeared in front of Yang Ye!

An Nanjing!

That is An Nanjing!

Yang Ye suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked again, "Senior, where is she now?"

The old man in white robe said: "Are you here to find her?"

Yang Ye nodded.

The old man in white robe said: "She went to another place, that is, to the south."

South!

The southern wasteland!

Yang Ye hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Senior, the tombstone says Wu Tomb, why does the name come from?"

The old man in white robe smiled and said: "I once had a nickname, Wu Zu!"

Martial Ancestor!

Yang Ye asked again, "Has she become her teacher?"

The old man in white robe shook his head, "No."

"Why?" Yang Ye was puzzled.

The old man in white robe smiled and said: "She chose another person!"

"That person from the Southern Wasteland?" Yang Ye asked.

The old man in white robe nodded, "She is very obsessed and extremely talented. If she is willing to become my teacher, I will naturally not refuse. There is no one in the world who is more suitable than her. Unfortunately, she chose another person."

Speaking of this, he glanced towards the south, and then said: "It's really a pity!"

After learning about An Nanjing's whereabouts, Yang Ye had no intention of staying for a long time. However, he still had a question, so he asked immediately, "Senior, you said before that you could reverse your bloodline, what do you mean?"

Reversal of bloodline!

The white-robed old man said softly: "Bloodline, when a person's strength reaches a certain level, he can change his own bloodline. This change is somewhat similar to the bloodline power of the demon clan. However, it is not easy to reverse the change of one's own bloodline.

Anyone who can reverse the transformation of his bloodline is not a weakling. As for you, your bloodline is already undergoing reverse transformation, which means that you yourself have surpassed your ancestors. It should be said that you have surpassed all of your ancestors. You

You have broken through the bloodline power they gave you and have your own bloodline. As for what kind of bloodline it is, you will know it in the future when this bloodline is completely formed!"

The power of blood!

Yang Ye said in a deep voice: "Anyone can break through their own bloodline with their own ability? Including the demon clan?"

The white-robed old man smiled and said: "Theoretically, yes, but it is difficult. As for the monster clan, it is even more difficult. Many of the big monsters of the monster clan, they have the blood of success and the blood of failure, the kind that can

There are very few demons who have broken through the bloodline of their ancestors, but once they can break through the bloodline of their ancestors, they will reach a new level. The same is true for people. Now you are slowly improving in all aspects, and,

The benefits are yet to come.”

The power of blood!

Yang Ye was silent for a moment, and then he thought of a reason, which was to suppress his own realm. When he started to suppress his own realm, his bloodline also began to change?

Shaking his head, Yang Ye stopped thinking about this problem and asked again, "Senior, you just said that Erya has that kind of bloodline. What kind of bloodline is that? The bloodline of a great demon?"

"Er Ya?" the old man in white robe asked, "Is she the little girl who took the old man's tombstone?"

Yang Ye nodded.

The old man in white robe smiled and said: "She is not a big demon bloodline. She is much more powerful than the big demon bloodline. Even the most powerful demon in the world has to be submissive in front of her!"

Yang Ye was stunned and was about to speak. At this moment, the old man in white robe suddenly said: "No need to ask about her origin. When the time comes, you will know. The reason why I don't tell you is because I respect her. Now

She has not fully awakened yet. When she fully awakens, whether she is willing to tell you or not is her business. If I tell you now, I will avoid annoying her and making me troublesome later!"

Yang Ye hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and stopped asking about Erya's origins. He clasped his fists and said, "Then I'll take my leave first!"

"That scabbard of yours!" At this time, the old man in white robe suddenly said: "Can you lend it to me?"

Scabbard!

Yang Ye nodded, and then took out the scabbard obtained from the mysterious man in the Northern Wilderness Sword Sect. He pointed a finger, and the scabbard fell in front of the white-robed old man.

The old man in white robe looked at the scabbard for a long time, and then said: "I think you must have met that person."

As he spoke, he pointed his finger, and the scabbard flew back to Yang Ye, "He is a very powerful sword cultivator, very powerful. In our time, Wu Ni was a sword cultivator who was admired by countless people.

That old guy has basically been dissatisfied with others in his life, but he is still convinced. Don't insult the scabbard, let alone the sword. See you later!"

After saying that, the old man in white robe had disappeared.

sword!

Yang Ye looked at the scabbard in front of him and was silent for a moment. He put away the sword, turned around and disappeared into the distance.

In Yang Ye's heart, there are many mysteries!

That person under the Beihuang Sword Sect, the old man in front of me, and the old man with the bamboo box. Who are these people? What era do these people come from?

Why do I feel smaller the stronger I am?

Not long after Yang Ye left, an old man in black suddenly came to this place of martial arts tombs. This old man in black was the old man who had been following Yang Ye. After Tingyunju left, this old man

The old man followed Yang Ye all the way here. He had to figure out everything about Yang Ye. Of course, the forces in the eternal world were afraid that Yang Ye would have any adventures.

The old man in black, who was at the pinnacle of the Second Realm, glanced around, then raised his head and looked into the distance, "Your Excellency, please come out and see me!"

Obviously, he was talking about the old man in white robe.

At this moment, a coercion suddenly appeared in the field.

boom!

Without warning, the old man in black was directly suppressed by this coercion and knelt on the ground. Not only did he kneel on the ground, but his entire body was lying on the ground, unable to move!


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