"The Flame Temple?"

Regarding the messy words of the turtle immortals, Qingyang Huan did not make a sound.

"Stupid!"

As if he had finally found an opportunity to belittle Qingyang Huan, Uncle Turtle raised his arrogant head, and his four small short legs were pulling in the void, looking like a contemplative.

"These people who have been caught up don't count, let's just say that old man Mo outside, why does he want to become your follower in vain, it's not to get a reward of human luck. Shaking his head, Qing Yanghuan who was watching couldn't wait to kick him again.

"Terran, you want to kick me again!" Turtle Buxian suddenly flew to the body of the person who was tied again.

"It seems that you still underestimate the reward of human luck, in the legend of your human race, there is the protector of the war in the royal domain, who followed the inheritor all the way to the ancestral land of the human race, and his luck increased, and finally became the emperor of the heavens, known as the Black Emperor!"

"A person who can become an emperor has a great deal of humanity and luck shrouded in his body, think about it yourself!"

"Now you are just the beginning, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a plate of loose sand, at the beginning it was fortunate that there were few followers and could barely order the ban, and when there are more and more followers in the future, there will inevitably be disputes, with your small body, even a trace of luck will be wiped out!"

"Establish a force, you are the master, not only can condense all the followers into a rope, but also better control them!"

"They are loyal to the Flame Temple, and everyone outside seems to the Fire Temple as a whole, and you are the supreme leader of the Fire Temple, but you can wander outside the Fire Temple at any time, even if you are attacked by luck, this force will help you offset together. ”

"Anyway, Master Turtle won't pit you like you pit me!"

"Let's get out of here!"

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Qingyang Huan said loudly, at this moment they are still in the reincarnation channel, as for the preparatory force that Gu Buxian said, in his opinion, it is not impossible.

When he was in Lashan, he had a lot of followers, but his strength was too weak to form a scale.

This time, four warriors with half-king combat power were fished out of the sea of bitterness, in addition to the Xian Se Yu who was born in the ancient racial branch, the other three were born in the prison Gu of the Prison Niu Royal Clan, from the Prison Heaven Road of the Kiss Royal Clan, and from the Zhan Guanghe of the Zang Tun Royal Clan.

That's right, a blast of luck!

The warriors of the three royal families were fished out of the sea of bitterness at once, and all of them were born in dragon blood families.

Although the three of them were inconspicuous in their respective royal families during their lifetimes, and they were not the top geniuses in the royal family, their strength was enough for the current Qingyang Huan.

The strongest of the four warriors is the female Se Yu, which is enough to have the combat power of the upper reaches of the half-king, and the remaining three royal families are also the upper combat power of the half-king, but there are also differences in the same combat power realm.

The road is empty.

When Qingyang Huan, who was sitting in the mountain stream, glowed with blue light, an illusory bronze door flew out of his body, and then quickly solidified, turning into a mottled and decaying bronze pimple.

The blue light rippled, manifesting a space-time vortex, and the turtle Buxian took the lead in stepping out with his head raised, of course, not forgetting to look back.

"Welcome back to the Mortal Realm!"

However, with the shouts of the turtle immortals, in the Qingyang space-time vortex behind him, the ripples fluctuated violently, but no figure stepped out, and the first thing that appeared was a light veil, and the jade hand was pale and only stretched out of the vortex a little.

Thundered!

In an instant, the void spawned thunder, purple lightning crossed the sky, and the thunder was like a big net, densely covering the void sky of the cave, causing the entire cave void road to tremble.

The warriors of the Qingyang clan raised their heads and looked towards the sky, this place belonged to a different time and space, and it was rare to see thunder and lightning for several years.

However, the terrifying thunder exploded, and the breath stirred the entire void, but it did not lock on anyone, and the delicate body of the color took a blue light, and the jade hand covered the face, and it seemed that the slightly dim hole void road was a little dazzling.

After the first figure took a step, then three sturdy figures stepped out, and the thunder in the sky raged even more violently, almost tearing the entire cave void sky dome, but it was a pity that the thunder of the shuttle split around the four figures, and did not capture them.

Seeing this kind of scene, Qing Yanghuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

It's finally done!

......

"Hey, what do you think of what I told you about the preparation of the forces!"

Three days later, Qingyang Huan sat on an ancient mountain in the depths of the clan city to cultivate, and Gu Buxian's whole body was tied with small flowers, and he staggered up the mountain step by step.

That's right, after returning from the reincarnation road, Gui Buxian was tied up by the demon again, but this time Gu Buxian didn't care about tying flowers and eating bones, and asked directly about Qingyang Huan's preparation for the establishment of forces.

"Hey, look at the turtle master, open your eyes and look at the turtle master, the turtle master has coaxed you for many days, there is no credit and hard work, it's not the turtle master, how can you cultivate with peace of mind!"

"Qingyang Huan, I x your uncle, the turtle master is not a trick on you, it is beneficial to you and me, are you really not impressed?"

After that, Qingyang Huan opened his eyes, looked at the turtle immortal who was covered with small flowers in front of him, and said, "Tell me what benefits you have gotten." ”

"Phew!" Turtle Buxian scolded: "I knew that you were waiting for the turtle master here, and if the turtle master didn't tell you the reason, would you be prepared to never let go!"

"Okay, good, Lord Turtle told you!"

Gu Buxian climbed to his knees along the soles of Qingyang Huan's feet, stared at him and said: "The old immortal in my family, legend has it that a long, long, long time ago, he did something under the command of a certain emperor master of your human race, and then the emperor master fell, and the old guy returned to the extraterritorial starry sky and has been sleeping. ”

"The turtle master wants to surpass that old thing, hasn't he been a turtle under the command of the human emperor, the turtle master directly wants to become the emperor, and envy that old bastard!"

"The turtle master thought again that if he wanted to become an emperor, he had to have a force. ”

"Since you are on your thief ship, the turtle master will do it himself, and barely make do with it, although you can't see it, but there is one thing that the turtle master admires you very much!"

"That's shameless enough for you!"

Bang!

The next moment, the turtle immortal turned into a streamer and flew directly down from the top of the mountain, but the sound still did not stop.

"Master Turtle will be back!"

......

"Master Turtle is not wrong, most of the faces are hanging!"

"I also tell you, the turtle master has a lot of benefits for following you, the turtle master is not one of those rotten people outside who learned a little divination and was abducted and deceived everywhere, this fire temple is not called for nothing, don't think I cheated you. ”

Half a day later, Gu Buxian climbed to the top of the mountain again from the foot of the mountain, and there was not the slightest dissatisfaction in his eyes that was blown away.

"When I was in the sacred mountain, the old guy said in a dream that the human race has a fire, and it is precisely because of this that it can be passed down from generation to generation, which is an ancient divine text that fits the luck of humanity. ”

"This is a secret Zizi, ordinary people wouldn't say it, if it weren't for your ......"

"Ah, you are here. ”

The next moment, Gu Buxian was caught, and he was slapped by a small hand.

"Xiao woo, you're not obedient, you should fight, daddy is practicing, and the demon knows that daddy can't be disturbed when he is practicing, walking, taking you to eat bones. ”

"Qingyanghuan, take care of your bear child!"

"Master Turtle will be back!"

In the screams, the turtle did not go down the mountain.

An hour later, the turtle immortal, who had finished gnawing on the bones, climbed to the top of the mountain again.

"Where did you talk about it just now, after talking about the fire, let's talk about the temple, 'holy' is supreme, and if you want to be holy, you naturally have to carry cause and effect, is this the reason why you are hesitant. ”

Gu Buxian shook his head, looking like he was in control. 、

Not to mention, he is really entangled in this, as a titled god general cast by humane luck, coupled with the fire of luck and war, Qingyang Huan's comprehension of luck has deepened more and more, this is an indescribable mystery, but it really exists, and it is closely related to the martial arts luck.

He is a small body, and he vainly calls himself 'holy', but there is only one result, and he is gone.

"Don't think that the turtle master doesn't know, there is a 'saint' in your clan!"

Looking at Qingyang Huan, Gu Buxian raised his head high and hummed: "The half-saint is also a 'saint', enough to help you suppress your luck, I tell you such a mascot, you can't find a few in the great wilderness with the moon, and now it appears in front of you, don't lie quickly, no, it's to please!"

The spittle stars flew sideways, and the turtle buxian shook his head, if he wasn't tied up, he would be dancing.

"In addition to me, the only two turtles between heaven and earth, that old thing does not go out of the mountain, I am the only one in the sky and the earth, what are you waiting for. ”

"When the time comes, it may not be impossible to cross thousands of mountains and rivers, reach the ancestral land of the human race!"

"Think about it, for so many years, how many people in your southwestern territory have been to the ancestral land!"

"How majestic is the luck accumulated over several generations, and once you become a king, you will be in front of you!"

......

Bang!

"Master Turtle will come back!"

The streamer was like electricity, and it smashed directly into the dirt below the mountain.

His ears were cleared, and Qingyang Huan fell into deep thought, no matter how much the turtle did not say to the immortals, this time to go to the ancestral land, there was only one that was the most important, to save his life.

In other words, it is a victory to go to the ancestral land alive, and under this premise, no matter what way, as long as you can save your life, it is the best way.

The preparatory forces mentioned by Gui Buxian are not groundless, in fact, most of the warriors who have stepped on the ancestral road throughout the ages are like this.

After all, it is very easy for many followers to friction with each other, and once the infighting becomes more and more intense, luck will inevitably backfire, and in the end, it will not be broken by the alien race on the road, but will die in the hands of their own people.

"The Temple of the Fire. ”

With a divine light in his eyes, Qingyang Huan got up and walked towards the southeast of the clan city.

The turtle who had just crawled out of the dirt looked up at Qingyang Huan's stepping figure and shook his head.

"The turtle master is really too smart, as expected by the turtle, his heart is moved, the half-saint of the human race who has not fully awakened is the best time to deceive......"

"Only thick-skinned people can live long, and Master Turtle likes your shameless appearance. ”

Crawling out of the mound, the turtle is not immortal and looks like a judge.

Bang!

In the void, Qingyang Huan shot out a purple gold divine light, knocking Gu Buxian into the mud again.