Qing Yang Huan's faint voice reached the ears of the Wind and Rain City Lord and his disciples, causing doubts to appear in the eyes of the two.

Suddenly, the wind and rain city lord thought of the scene in front of the city gate before.

"Your Excellency......"

At this moment, the Wind and Rain City Lord's eyes flashed with divine light, staring at Qingyang Huan deadly.

"This is the heaviest gift I've received in all these years. ”

Pinching the two broken spirit stones in his hand, Qingyang Huan made a sound.

Chasing the trail of the gods, I didn't expect to come to the Spirit Vine Star Domain, and I was so abruptly gifted by an old man with two broken spirit stones.

The most important thing is that he was promoted to the Emperor Realm, and he was touched by two spirit stones.

"Traveling back and forth to the mountains and seas, I didn't expect that the situation of our human race outside the vast starry sky was so desolate, but fortunately, there was a king to protect my human race. ”

"Your Excellency should not be so respectful. ”

The wind and rain city lord bowed slightly, he was a little unsure of Qingyang Huan's origin.

However, the disciple behind him frowned a little, in the eyes of the blade stone, Qingyang Huan was so young, and he was so big, and he and Shizun spoke in this tone.

"You're nice too. ”

The careful thinking of the blade stone, Qingyang Huan saw through it at a glance.

In an instant, Blade Stone felt a monstrous wave stir up in his spiritual world, roaring and exploding like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, making his battle spirit sway.

At this moment, his eyes showed horror, but before he could react, he felt that another seal inscription was engraved in his spiritual world.

A junior who has not yet been crowned a king, if he usually doesn't care at all, it just so happened that Qingyang Huan gave him some opportunities.

"Deserved. ”

Qingyang Huan groaned softly, with a solemnity in his tone.

The king of people, the king of the human race, this does not mean that the warriors who are the kings of heaven and earth are qualified to call themselves like this, this is not a matter of strength.

In ancient times, the king of the human race sat in the wilderness of hundreds of millions of miles, protected the reproduction of ethnic groups, and defended the land with blood, so that he was called the king of people.

The king in front of him, protecting the inheritance of the ethnic group, and seeking perfection, is indeed worthy of the title of the king of people!

"Who did the young master of the Lingteng clan invite to the Emperor's Ceremony?"

Suddenly, Qingyang Huan changed his words and asked out loud.

"There is a Spirit Emperor with the main lineage of the Spirit Clan, and there are some friendly races in the surrounding star fields. ”

Although he couldn't figure out where Qing Yang Huan was coming, the Wind and Rain City Lord heard Qing Yang Huan ask, but he didn't hide his response.

In his opinion, Qingyang Huan should be a Tianjiao martial artist who came out of the ancient human race on the Shanhai Continent, perhaps by accident from the starry sky.

In any case, if it can return to the Shanhai Continent, it will also be able to transmit back the situation of the human race on the Spirit Vine Star Domain.

"King of Wind and Rain, can Qingyang borrow a treasure land to rest for a while. ”

After pondering for a moment, Qing Yanghuan had a thought in his heart, he wanted to do something big.

......

Not Zhou Mountain, the first imperial court.

The Emperor Master, who was sitting under the spirit tree outside the imperial court, opened and closed his eyes for no reason, and his brows furrowed.

"Why does the old man feel a little flustered?"

After a few breaths, the emperor came back to his senses and muttered, "Ancestor, it won't be you again." ”

......

In the center of the star field, at the root of the spirit vine.

On the main star of the spiritual vine, the breath of recklessness is permeated, and the vine roots are as big as mountains, filled with rich vitality to the extreme, and there is even more spirituality everywhere.

The huge spirit vine poked out from the main star, the green glow was like mist, bursting with glow and ruiqi, like a heavenly spirit root supporting a piece of heavenly dome, and the entire star exuded a strong majestic aura everywhere.

On the spirit vine, there are emerald green vine houses and vine halls, which are the clan land of the spirit vine clan, relying on the spirit vine to thrive.

In the blue light of the heaven and earth, a cyan figure swirled around the green glow, heading towards the root of the main star spirit vine.

"I've seen the young master. ”

"Young master. ”

All the way down the spirit vine, in the blue light, there are constantly battle bodies showing cyan, and the spirit vine people who are surrounded by vitality bow down and salute.

Lingwangu did not stay, and went towards the depths of the spirit vine, on the surface of the stars where the spirit vine took root, there was a magnificent cyan ancient hall, which was more and more high, and the vast vitality turned into a tide.

This is the ancestral hall of the Lingteng clan, and ordinary clansmen are not qualified to come here at all.

The old medicine has grown for tens of thousands of years relying on spiritual vines, although it is still some distance away from psychic creation, but it is also a rare treasure in the mountains and seas.

Ling Wangu fell outside the main hall, and the tide of blue light above the main hall fell like a waterfall, pouring down and submerging the ancient hall.

"Father. ”

At this moment, a round of cyan sun rose in the ancient hall, the light was not blazing, and it was very soft, but there was a great power that could suppress the star field and shake the nine heavens.

In an instant, the Qingguang Waterfall above was stirred, converging towards the Qingguang Great Sun, and a middle-aged warrior wearing green armor appeared, exuding a rich majesty.

"After the moon, the Spirit Vine Clan will be in your hands, you have to think about it. ”

The middle-aged warrior spoke, with the unique characteristics of the Lingteng people, with a dark green body, slightly pointed ears, and a pair of eyes that were also as deep as ink.

"Come to think of it, this is my chance for the Spirit Vine Clan. ”

Ling Wangu's eyes flashed with a flash of divine light, and a powerful aura broke through the sky.

"Father, my Lingteng clan has never been so strong, grandfather, father, child, all three of them were crowned emperors, and grandfather has reached the pinnacle of the Daoyan realm. ”

"In ancient legends, the reputation of the Bright Protoss is not very good. ”

The middle-aged warrior frowned and looked at the only son in front of him, he knew very well how high his heart was as an heir, and he wanted to lead the Lingteng clan to stand tall in the heavens and all worlds and become one of the ten thousand clans.

"Father, the child knows that cooperation with the Bright Protoss is just to take what they need, and now the Protoss also has internal strife, so I just took this opportunity to use their power to complete the great cause of my Spirit Vine Clan, and when the time comes, it will be enough to compete with the Bright Protoss. ”

Ling Wangu's eyes flashed with ambition, and he was even a little impatient.

It is true that the Lingteng clan originated from the spirit clan, but since the long ancient times, there has long been a gap between it and the main vein of the spirit world, and the relationship is not as harmonious as the outside world says.

This is not only a matter of bloodline, but also luck is entangled in it, and now the main lineage of the Spirit Race and the Holy Race have a peace, and it seems that they are going to be completely returned to the Holy Race.

Although the current situation of the Spirit Vine Clan is similar to independence, if you don't leave the Spirit Clan for a day, you still have a master above your head.

Among them, the deeper level is also related to the general trend of luck, as long as one day is in the spirit clan, then the luck of the spirit vine clan is tied to the spirit clan.

If the Lingteng clan is a self-reliant clan, then the luck of the clan will naturally be self-contained, and there is no need to share the profits to the spirit clan.

"Father, there is a divine vine as a god to suppress luck, what else is there to worry about, subject to the spirit clan, how can it be compared to the luck of the luck of the free, if the grandfather is in charge of the luck, relying on the general trend of my spirit vine clan's own fortune, the future emperor is hopeful, I can't say that I can still get a glimpse of the majesty of the imperial road, at that time, why fear other clans. ”

Looking at the middle-aged martial artist with some hesitation in his eyes, Ling Wangu couldn't help but speak out again.

The ambition of becoming a family of oneself had been set up as early as his ancestors, and he finally saw hope in his generation.

In this era, the Lingteng clan is also unprecedentedly powerful, and the three generations of ancestors and grandchildren are all ranked in the emperor realm, what kind of fortune this is, all of which proves that the Lingteng clan is magnificent.

In this case, the opportunity is in front of you, why should you be subject to the spirit race, an independent race, and stand in the forest of the heavens and all the races.

"Father, separated from the Spirit Clan, you and I are the ancestors of the Spirit Vine Clan, and the founder of the Spirit Vine Clan's luck.

In a word, the middle-aged martial artist who still wanted to speak out loud trembled at the corners of his mouth but couldn't make a sound.

The ancestor of a clan, the foundation of luck exists, you can imagine how much luck will be blessed, although he has cultivated to the emperor realm, he never wanted to see the mystery of the emperor's way.

However, the path of the emperor is no longer as simple as simple cultivation, if there is a group of people who can be blessed on the body, then the future path of martial arts may not be without the possibility of further progress.

"What did the messenger of the Light God Clan say?"

Hearing the middle-aged martial artist say this, Ling Wangu smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his father finally agreed.

And all this will be led by him, and soon, he will be the master of the clan.

"The Bright Divine Clan will support my Lingteng Clan to become a clan of its own, and when the time comes, it will announce the great wilderness of the mountains and seas, and my Lingteng Clan will give some help to the Bright Divine Clan when necessary. ”

......

Mountains and seas continent.

In the eastern wilderness, the atmosphere of the wilderness permeates the heavens and the earth, the old trees are like dragons, vigorous and powerful, and roars continue to come out of the barren forest.

In the continuous ancient mountains, in the depths of a deep valley, there is a blue lake, with a radius of ten miles, blue waves and waves, and a gentle breeze.

In the center of the lake, a green lotus swayed, the green lotus was outside, and a young man wearing a purple and gold robe and embroidered with the divine beast Zhang Hua sat on the water.

The green lotus swayed, exuding a faint fragrance, and continued to sink into its nostrils as the young man swallowed it.

Airplanes!

At this time, the young martial artist suddenly woke up from his cultivation, and a purple light at the center of his eyebrows did not show the slightest sign of Dasheng.

The purple light spreads out like a canopy, enveloping the clouds and rain, and there seems to be a small dragon swimming in the canopy, outlining the ancient seal inscriptions of the human race.

"At home and abroad, the god king of the human race, seeing the edict, gathered in the extraterritorial spirit vine star field, punished the spirit race, and reshaped the human race!"

The purple seal iron painted silver hook, cut through the void, the words were engraved into nothingness, and every word fell, there would be a sound coming out, causing the thunder to roll.

"Spirit Vine Star Field. ”

Lieyang Wangu's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and then his mouth opened, and the swaying green lotus in front of him was swallowed in one gulp.

"The edict of the god king, interesting. ”

The next moment, he disappeared into the blue lake, deep in the valley as if nothing had happened.

......

At the same moment, the vast land of the Terran Race, the purple light canopy manifested, the ancient cities, tribes, secret realms, and ancient realms of the Terran Race, all the Terran warriors who had been cast to a certain extent by humane luck saw the edict in the purple light.

The Divine King's edict.

The kings of the gods gathered in the Spirit Vine Star Field.

ps It's three shifts today.,I'm fascinated by watching ghosts blowing out lights.,I almost forgot the code word.