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Chapter 907 The rarest bloodline (seven more)

"When will Mr. Ma and the others come back?" Tang Yan and Nian Wuxin were sitting in the bamboo pavilion, enjoying tea and admiring the flowers. They felt that they had not tasted the tranquility for a long time. Everything was settled, they felt safe, and they could finally relax.

The spirit of the past two years.

In less than two years since he left Eternal Beast Mountain, he has experienced too many things, but the passion for enjoyment and the growth he has gained are completely proportional to his efforts. No matter what, Tang Yan survived and enjoyed

The fruit of this moment!

"Amber didn't specifically tell where he was going when he left, and we don't know his whereabouts. However, Boss Ma and the two husbands split up, and there should be news soon. Just wait patiently, it won't take a few days.

"Nian Wuxin sipped the tea carefully, his behavior was elegant and calm, and he had an aristocratic attitude.

"How much do you know about Amber?" Tang Yan still has great doubts about his life experience and family, and this doubt even overwhelms his curiosity.

"In the Demon Spirit Clan, and even in the entire Forsaken War Realm, I'm afraid there aren't many people who don't know about the Six Slaves of the Demon Spirit!"

Tang Yan did not disturb Nian Wuxin's memories and waited silently.

Nian Wuxin cast his gaze at the chaotic and prosperous sea of ​​flowers: "In that era, the Six Slaves of the Demon Spirit were famous and the pride of the entire Demon Spirit Clan. Not only were they powerful and unparalleled in their achievements, but most importantly, they were the most loyal members of His Majesty the Demon Spirit Emperor.

protector.

They are synonymous with strength and loyalty. Although they call themselves 'slaves', they are widely respected, especially by the younger generation, including me of course.

Among the six slaves, Amber is an amiable type. When he has nothing to do, he will always tell the children of the tribe stories about the outside world and give them guidance on their cultivation. However, he is never vague when dealing with enemies and is cruel and ruthless.

But what I admire the most is actually Uncle Li, a man who was willing to cut out his tongue and blind his eyes for His Majesty. On the first day he became the Sixth Slave, he mutilated his own body. He didn't do much, didn't talk, and didn't do anything.

Look, he only has two concepts: martial arts training and protection. He is His Majesty's most personal guard and is almost inseparable.

But according to Amber... the fate of the six slaves was bleak, and Uncle Li was also guarding His Majesty on his way to escape... and died by self-destruction to stop the enemy."

Nian Wuxin looked away, with a slightly lonely look on his face, and shook the tea cup slightly, causing light ripples on the surface of the tea, just like the fluctuations in his heart at the moment.

The former idol adhered to his life creed in the most desolate way - to protect!

A lifetime of obscurity and destruction in silence.

Nian Wuxin couldn't see the scene at that time, but he could feel the sadness.

"Master, you have to be prepared. The cruelty of the Forsaken War Realm is far more serious than you think. It is a land abandoned by the gods, and it is also a land of sin. There are too many geniuses and countless

There are many heroes and villains, but almost all of them are short-lived and destroyed in the chaos and strife.

There are too many examples that have made people numb to the word ‘genius’. It is a land of blood, but also a land of heroes.”

Nian Wuxin sighed quietly, but said nothing more.

Tang Yan stayed silent, looking at the tea in the cup with unfocused eyes.

The name "Forgotten War Realm" has been engraved in my mind in the Leiyun Mountains back then. Along the way for more than ten years, I have had too many expectations and countless fantasies, but I can never think about Wu Xin, the chief minister.

Hearing such a heavy tone in his words shows the cruelty there.

Especially for myself!

Tang Yan doesn't know exactly what happened to the Demon Spirit Clan, but at least he understands that it must be extremely detrimental to him. Once he steps into the Forsaken War Realm, it's like walking on the road of death with no turning back. How far can he go and how determined he can be?

In fact, you can't rely on others, you can only rely on yourself!

"I noticed that there is a special guard beside you, where did you find it?" Nian Wuxin put away his feelings, restored his elegant smile, raised his hand lightly, and a lark flew up in the sea of ​​flowers, holding the blooming blood-red red flower in its mouth.

It was beating happily around him.

"He is a ninth-level star card hunter from the Luoyue Mountains of the Xingluo Ancient Kingdom, named Langya. When the troops of the Arbitration Kingdom rounded me up in the Luoyue Mountains, they relied on the Wolf Star Card Club where Langya was located.

Later, with the help of the Sky Bird Demon Clan in the Golden Desert, I wiped out all the troops of the Arbitration Kingdom, and personally severely wounded the old Lord Agong in the semi-sacred realm. He was also present, but never took action, and only left me a sentence later.

If I can promise a lifetime of passion, he is willing to be my shadow for the rest of my life, until I stop fighting, he will return to the Luoyue Mountains."

"Interesting person." Nian Wuxin provoked the lark and smiled slightly: "Do you believe him?"

"Maybe. At least what he has done so far has no motive for me to question." Tang Yan rarely trusts someone outright, and Lang Ya is definitely an exception. There was no excessive communication or any questioning.

An ordinary but extraordinary promise is like a thread connecting two strangers together.

Sometimes, weird people do weird things and don't need a reason.

Sometimes, believing or not believing is just a split-second decision.

"If you have doubts about him, I can help you get rid of them. We have many people in Jiulongling who can be your shadow and do better than him."

"No need, I believe him." Tang Yan exhaled and drank the tea in the cup.

"Are you sure?" Nian Wuxin didn't expect that Tang Yan actually had an emotional side, which is quite rare.

"Now that you uncles are protecting me, he dares to do bad things?"

Nian Wuxin smiled and said: "Then let's keep him for now. His martial arts are very special, and he is worthy of being your shadow."

Tang Yan asked strangely: "Do you know him?"

"I heard the Third Judge mention the Wolf Fang of the Luoyue Mountains before. His bloodline and martial arts should be regarded as a special type that has become extinct in the entire Qitian Continent. I understand that even the Forgotten War Realm may not still exist."

"Oh?" Tang Yan became more energetic. Although they agreed to protect and follow each other, they did not have too in-depth communication, nor did they deliberately explore his secrets.

"There are many kinds of martial arts in the world, covering almost all levels, but everything in the world has difficulty and difficulty. There are common types and there are rare types. For example, there are soul veins that control and enslave the soul, there are warlocks who control the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and there are some

Those of us who can fuse the demon spirit veins of demon beasts.

But they are not the rarest bloodlines. The most peculiar bloodlines recognized by the world are undoubtedly space and time. One controls the mystery of space, and the other controls the mystery of time.

Space warriors are also rare in major ancient countries. Most of them live in hiding and have a self-world that is difficult for outsiders to understand. As for time warriors, I am afraid that 99% of people have never heard of them and do not believe in his existence."

Tang Yan became more and more curious: "You mean... Langya's bloodline controls time?"

"It can't be wrong. The third judge has a hobby of hunting for novels. He will keep an eye on interesting things when he finds them. He once did a systematic investigation on several ninth-level star hunters in the Luoyue Mountains in his spare time. The others are also research

He lost interest after a while, so he only stared at Langya for two full months, and even went to the Luoyue Mountains to squat in person."

Tang Yan frowned and was silent for a long time, then asked strangely: "Are there any time-based martial arts in the world?"

Nian Wuxin smiled: "That's the problem, no!"

"No?! Without corresponding martial arts, wouldn't it be equivalent to useless blood?"

If any martial artist wants to get involved in martial arts, spiritual veins and martial arts are equivalent to the combination of bowls and chopsticks. One is indispensable, restricting and promoting each other.

If a person has top-notch martial arts, but does not have the power of blood to withstand it, it is equivalent to guarding a mountain of treasure but not being able to fit it in; if a person has a powerful bloodline but does not have equivalent martial arts to guide it, it is like putting a mountain of treasure into a cloth bag but not being able to hold it.

Can't take it out.

Bloodline is equivalent to the foundation, and martial arts is a channel for guidance and expression.

If any warrior wants to be strong, it is empty talk without a bloodline foundation, and it is a joke without martial arts as a guide.

"This is the reason why the Third Judge has been watching him for two months. As far as we know, there should be no time-based martial arts in the world, but this Wolf Fang has actually grown up and has reached the realm of a third-level martial master.

Don’t you find it strange? There are only two possibilities for his situation. One is that he discovered some very precious time martial arts by chance, and the other is that he developed and created a set of guiding martial arts by himself! We are more inclined to the latter

, this kid found his own way."

"Creating your own martial arts?! How much wisdom and talent does this require? Doesn't it mean there is a bright future?" Tang Yan rarely heard of anyone creating their own martial arts. Only his mentor Du Kong was the holy Buddha of the Pure Land with extraordinary talent.

His ability to create his own martial arts caused widespread sensation, and he was regarded as a god by all parties.

Wolf fang actually...

Nian Wuxin smiled again: "It's not that there is a bright future, it should be that there is no future! Otherwise, I would propose to get rid of him? The time bloodline is so unbelievable. In ancient times, it was envied by the heroes and hunted and slaughtered. It has basically been eliminated.

Inheritance, there should be no legacy of martial arts, so I tend to create some time-based tricks on Langya's own part. But it is simply impossible to rely on one's own ability to pry into the deep meaning of time. At least I don't think he can.

It is possible to do it, which means that his achievements will stop here and there will be no further progress in his eternal life.

For you now, he may be of some use, but when you advance to the semi-saint realm, he will be useless. When you advance to the saint realm, he can be completely discarded. You might as well choose other people with more potential to be shadows.

.”

Tang Yan didn't pay attention, but frowned and secretly assessed. He really didn't expect Langya to have such blood. The most extraordinary thing is that he actually explored martial arts by himself?

This is a talent, no, from Tang Yan's point of view, he is simply a genius.

Is there any reason to give up easily?

What if by chance one day in the future he discovers time-based martial arts? With his talent for self-created martial arts, wouldn't it be possible to explore more mysteries? Once it grows up, it will definitely be a killer secret weapon!

PS: The flowers have arrived at 2102, more will be given as a bonus!


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