Text Text_Chapter 2257: Five Years Later (2)
In the past five years, the cemetery of the gods that was born, accompanied by a large-scale treasure hunt craze of scraping the ground, the treasure hunting fever that stirred the hearts of the emperors in the world has come to an end.
The ancient treasures that should be found have been found, and in the past few years, these ancient artifacts have benefited many emperor-level martial cultivators; although the cemetery of the gods is large, there will eventually be an end, and countless emperor-level people have searched for the places they should find over and over again, and finally convinced that there can be no new treasure locations, so they have given up and evacuated the ancient city of Qiyang.
The ancient city of Qiyang, which has been lively for several years, has finally returned to its former calm, and the only thing that makes people worry is that I don't know when, the few Chaos Heavenly Demons who have gained some freedom in some parts will completely get out of trouble?
And in the past few years, the Cangtian Qinglong of the Shengyang Ancient City, the fame is increasing day by day, he was robbed of the limelight by Ye Feng before, with Ye Feng disappearing without a trace, no one can suppress the popularity of the Cangtian Qinglong in the past few years, with his victory in an emperor-level duel, continue to praise the world, and now the Cangtian Qinglong has been known as the first day of the Shengyang Ancient City.
At the same time, the other geniuses who are in the top ten of the Holy City with the Cangtian Qinglong are also steadily improving, such as the Beishan Clan's innate imperial body Beishan Yu, as well as the Reincarnation Sword Emperor Hou Qinglin of the Rising Sun Academy, Feiyu Sword and others, they are all working hard to write their own glory.
Today's name of Yemen, because of the sitting, painstaking management and painstaking management of Hou Qinglin, Feiyu Jian and others, is even louder, and the Yanmen founded by Shao Yanxian himself has now been thrown away by Yemen I don't know how far, especially the core disciples of Yemen, whose combat power in the same rank is impressive.
Therefore, although Ye Feng has disappeared for a long time, his name, under the long-term respect of Yemen, the new students of the Rising Sun Academy are simply unknown to everyone, it can be said that although people are not in the rivers and lakes, the legend of Ye Feng will always be spread on the rivers and lakes.
Five years have passed in a hurry, and now, only Ye Feng's old friends, in their spare time, will sigh suddenly: Ye Feng, where are you?
Holy Spirit Realm!
Magma fire rain sprayed the void, this is a world of fire, countless active volcanoes, extinct volcanoes, faintly or sitting in the cross-section, or in the practice of the figure of the Holy Spirit people. This space is the heaven and earth belonging to the Holy Spirit family.
The Holy Spirit Clan, originated from the ancient times, flourished today, with the long history of intermarriage, the Holy Spirit Clan, also gave birth to many ethnic groups. The number of clansmen has reached its peak today, and of course, the descendants of the Holy Spirit derived from these intermarriages are almost all mixed-blood Holy Spirits with impure blood. A true pure-blooded Holy Spirit, almost extinct.
Everyone in the clan naturally knows that the only pure-blooded Holy Spirit at present is the Holy Spirit Divine Monarch who has successfully transformed into a god, and it can be said that it is this pure-blooded ancestor who has supported the strength of the Holy Spirit Clan for tens of thousands of years. Before he turned into a god, the descendants born from intermarriage within the clan, in addition to the first few generations of pure blood, and then history repeated, generation after generation of impure blood, but because of this god-level ancestor, who would dare to ignore the Holy Spirit clan?
The Holy Spirit Divine Monarch is stranded in the human world, and he also needs to pay a price, that is, he remains asleep for a long time, and he will not wake up easily unless he has to. Therefore, the daily affairs of the Holy Spirit Clan are generally controlled by the emperor-level elders.
On top of a volcano, the magma was rolling, spewing like rain, the heat was scorching to death, and a large area of magma fell to the ground, flowing down the belly of the mountain.
"Ho, ho, ho......"
In a childish shout, I saw that in the depths of the magma fire rain, there was a young figure standing with his head high, he was covered in fire, like a fire child, staring at the excited little eyes, his fists bombarded the magma that exploded one after another, and the volley blew up a large area of magma into a torrential downpour.
This is clearly a young Holy Spirit people!
Looking at his face, he is only about five years old, but he is blessed with a unique bloodline talent, so that he is not afraid of the hot and scorching magma fire rain, and the fire rain is as empty as an ordinary place, and even a drop of sweat on his forehead is gone.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, in the depths of the volcano, there was a roar, saying that it was too late, and a flame wolf shadow, accompanied by a magma, burst out, fiery red pupils, staring viciously at the young figure, a wolf claw that crushed the fire rain, tore through the wind and clouds, and grabbed towards the five-year-old child.
"Ahh
The kid was not surprised, he screamed, pinched a magic trick with his right fist, slashed hard, clicked, and the void blasted down a thunderbolt light, accurately slashing on the top of the head of the flame wolf shadow, and suddenly a hideous flame wolf died under the sudden thunder and lightning.
"Hahaha......" The kid laughed loudly with his hands on his hips, a hint of smugness on his face.
"Long'er, I've been practicing boxing for so long today, I'm tired, come on, come and rest. In the distance, an old man of the Holy Spirit Clan greeted the little guy with a smile.
"Okay!" the little guy said crisply, and with a flicker, he flew out of the magma rain curtain, and stood in front of the old man, who obviously liked him very much, and obviously saw that there was not a drop of sweat on his forehead, but he habitually took out a sweat towel and wiped it on his head and face.
There are other people of the Holy Spirit Clan in the distance, seeing this scene from afar, there is a trace of envy in their eyes, alas, people are better than people, they are really angry, that little guy, the blood is not as pure as them, but because of the vision from the sky, as soon as he was born, he was greatly valued by the high-level of the clan, and directly sent him an emperor-level patriarch to personally guard and train, this glory and treatment can be described as the only one in a thousand years.
But there is no way, who makes that little guy, who is so talented that people are jealous!
"Grandpa Quan, this is the good wine I stole from your grandfather, and I am dedicated to honoring you. The little guy sneakily glanced around, shook the ring, and released an antique little wine gourd, holding it in both hands, and dedicated it to the old man who wiped his sweat, and when the old man saw the wine gourd, his eyes lit up, and he laughed and said: "Good grandson, grandpa didn't hurt you in vain." He took it, opened the lid of the gourd, put it on the tip of his nose first, sniffed deeply and intoxicated for a while, then took a small sip, and then covered the lid and hid it in his arms.
He knew that this fine wine, which had taken thousands of years to make a small batch, was the favorite of another emperor-level patriarch, the Holy Spirit Gui, and rarely shared it with outsiders.
Those who have the opportunity to steal this wine and dare to steal it are the only ones who are the elders of the clan and the villain dragon that everyone likes. Even if the old man of the Holy Spirit knew about it, at most he would blow his beard and stare at him, and that would be fine.