Chapter 450: Can Anyone Remember Me Wang Miao

"It turned out to be specifically facing the inheritance of the younger generations, we old guys, we are really old, and we are only worthy of becoming protectors. ”

The Holy Lord of the Sun Holy City sighed.

The ancient tree that originally belonged to their ancestors is now open to all Tianjiao.

This made him feel sorry and injustice.

But soon, the Holy Lord of the Sun Holy City seemed to understand something.

"I have a son, but he is only a hundred years old, but he has become a seven-fold god, and he is the pride of the heavens. ”

"If he goes all out, he will definitely be able to win the inheritance!"

"It seems that this should be a test set by the ancestors. ”

"If the descendants of our Sun Holy City are demonic enough, they will naturally be able to obtain the inheritance. ”

"If you have mediocre qualifications, you don't deserve to own this inheritance. ”

Thinking of this, the Holy Lord of the Sun Holy City suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, his son's qualifications are against the sky, and he is determined to overwhelm the pride of all walks of life.

But at this moment, the Holy Lord of the Sun Holy City suddenly looked at Qingxi, and his eyelids jumped sharply.

"I forgot about this pervert!"

The news of Qingxi's killing of the Fifth Ancestor of the Dark World spread far and wide.

Although most people think that he did it by external force.

But when he defeated the Children of the Stars, he was still ridiculously powerful with pure physical strength, which can be called brilliant.

Therefore, in the eyes of the Holy Lord of the Sun Holy City, Qingxi is still a powerful barrier for his son.

"This person has a special status, so he can't put pressure on him, he can only try to win him over. ”

Thinking so in his heart, the Sun Holy Lord smiled and walked towards Qingxi.

"Commander-in-chief, I wonder if you are interested in exploring the secret realm on the ancient tree. ”

His tone of calm inquiry made it impossible to see the intention.

"Yes!"

Qingxi nodded, "Chance, those who are destined to live there, if I can, I hope to get all the inheritance of the ancient saints." ”

These wild words made the Holy Lord of the Sun Holy City almost suffocated to death by the breath in his mouth.

"As a descendant of the Sun Ancient Sage, I haven't received any inheritance, and you are an outsider, but you want to ...... That's too ruthless, isn't it?"

The Sun Lord complained in his heart.

He coughed and said, "The chief envoy, I have a son named Emperor Yi, I don't know if I can become friends with the chief envoy?"

"First?"

"What a domineering name!"

Qingxi gave a thumbs up.

The Sun Holy Lord thought that Qingxi was talking about "Emperor One", so he nodded and said, "Although the name is a bit domineering, Wu'er is very humble. ”

"How can a person who is even the first in his name be humble?"

Qingxi complained in his heart, and then read the information of the Sun Holy Lord as usual.

[Name: Emperor Hua]

[Note: The Holy Lord of the Sun Holy City, who has the body of the sun, has completed nine times of Nirvana, and is a quasi-holy power]

When he saw the other party's name, Qingxi almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"It turned out to be the emperor's 'emperor', I thought it was the first 'first'!"

He looked embarrassed, and when he recalled the name of the Holy Lord Emperor Hua, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "Sun Holy Lord, take the liberty of asking, is the name of Lady Venerable a 'show'?"

The Sun Saint Lord Emperor Hua was stunned, and his eyes showed surprise.

"My wife's name is indeed 'Zhixiu', and the chief envoy knows it?"

"I don't know, guess. ”

Qingxi hurriedly shook his head.

"An emperor birch and a branch show together are the legendary 'top flower show', and the son born is named 'first'. ”

Sure enough, he answered that sentence, not a family, not a family. ”

He complained in his heart and refreshed his worldview.

Originally, Qingxi didn't want to know Emperor Yi, but since the Sun Holy Lord took the initiative to make friends, and the names of this family were so distinctive, he simply agreed.

Then, Qingxi and Dihua chatted without a word.

When he got to the back, Di Hua said bluntly: "When the time comes, Wu'er and the chief envoy will go to the secret realm of the ancient tree of Fusang together, and I hope to take care of one or two." ”

Qingxi instantly understood what the other party meant.

"It turned out that he wanted me to help Di Yi, or rather, he wanted me to make a profit. ”

He said secretly.

It's just that when it comes to the inheritance of the ancient saints, how can it be said that it will be released?

But just when Qingxi was thinking about whether to refuse directly, Di Hua said: "There are many inheritances in the Sun Temple, and the most important of them is the inheritance of the Sun Sacred Body!"

"Emperor Wu'er is a pure body of the sun, and if it can be inherited, it will definitely be able to transform its physique into a holy body of the sun. ”

"If the general envoy can help Wu'er achieve the Sun Holy Body, any other treasures and inheritances, but whatever we have in the Sun Holy City, you can choose!"

"I can ...... if you need it Be your apologist yourself!"

Speaking of the back, Di Hua's tone became extremely firm.

Qingxi's heart was dark.

He didn't expect that Di Hua's determination would be so huge.

The Sun Eucharist is one of the top physiques.

It is on a par with the Body of Space, the Supreme Body, the Saint King Body, etc., but the combat power is higher.

"I don't have to decide right away, I can wait for ......"

Before the word "wait" could be spoken, Qingxi had already raised his hand.

"I promise. ”

"Don't think about it anymore?"

Di Hua looked suspicious.

He felt that Qingxi's promise was too hasty.

Shouldn't this kind of thing be considered for a long time?

"I will try my best to help the emperor one by one, but whether it can succeed depends on his creation. Qingxi said.

A quasi-holy apologist is indeed a good condition.

What's more, it can also get the support of Sun Holy City because of this.

Therefore, Qingxi chose to agree.

A moment later.

Di Hua left the sea with excitement.

After entering the Holy Age of Concealment, the Holy City of the Sun has been silent for too long, and no one has ever been canonized.

Even if he is talented, he feels that canonization is far away.

Now, the ancient tree of Fusang is alive, and he has piled all his hopes on his son Diyi.

He believed that with the help of Qingxi, a demon whose combat power was almost invincible, the emperor would definitely be able to overwhelm everyone in the secret realm of the ancient tree and successfully transform the body of the sun into the holy body of the sun.

Until then.

It is the time for the Sun Holy City to rise again!

Qingxi walked on the sea and saw many old faces who had heard the news.

He greeted everyone and returned to Flying City.

Meanwhile.

An ancient sea.

A figure broke through the water and exploded into countless heavy waves.

This is a young man who walks in the air, with a handsome appearance, but the whole body shows a bronze color and texture.

"Roar!"

The sea behind him suddenly exploded, setting off a thousand huge waves.

A heaven-level crab tens of meters tall cut it with big pincers.

However, what shocked the countless people on the big ship in the distance was that.

The young man turned around and threw a punch, and the big pincers of the Heavenly Rank Crab exploded directly.

The energy rolled backwards and tore it to shreds.

"Good...... It's horrible!"

Many people who eat melons swallowed their saliva violently, and found that the young man gestured to them, and then stepped on the void and flew towards the Nine Heavens Continent.

The bronze luster and texture on its body gradually become the same as that of a normal person during the flight.

After passing through hundreds of thousands of miles of sea, he passed through the Zhenyuan Sea area, and did not stop, but came to the eastern region of Yunchuan Prefecture after a long absence.

He felt the aura that was about twice as strong as before, and he breathed it greedily.

"It should have been two years, right?"

"Now that they're finally back, are those old people okay?"

"Qingxi and Linfeng, the two old rivals, are they still alive?"

"In the Eastern Region of this Yunchuan Mansion, is there anyone who still remembers my Wang Yi?"

Wang Yi muttered and walked into the Lingyuan Sect.