Chapter 165: Raging Bloodline
Han Yuyi suddenly realized, "Ah, so that's the case!"
Long Tian bowed slightly, "So, this is an opportunity, and it can be regarded as a test of life and death, whether it is a carp jumping over the dragon gate and soaring into the sky, or whether the previous achievements are all lost, it can only depend on your Uncle Xuan himself, what I can do for him is to give some advice, and let him take some detours." ”
Han Yuyi nodded, and said in an affirmative tone: "Well, I believe that Uncle Xuan will be fine!"
"I hope so!" Long Tian sighed, and seemed to be still a little worried, because only he could personally understand this matter, and Han Yuyi was just ignorant.
Above the sky, thunderclouds rolled, pitch black, a huge tornado occupied the whole field to attract attention, extremely strong energy fluctuations around it crazy rhythm, the powerful destructive power is simply breathtaking.
"Click-"
The unbeatable wind directly tore the surface of the ground and lifted it away, and the wind of the tornado flew through the sky from the bottom to the top, and the scene was really spectacular.
In the face of this earth-destroying force, Han Yuyi, whose strength is still low and small, can be said to be trembling, even if he is protected by some of Long Tian's soul power, he can still clearly understand how amazing the destructive power outside is, without Long Tian's protection, Han Yuyi would not know how many hundred times he died.
"Is this the power of a real strong man?" Han Yuyi sighed heartily, with indescribable expectations and yearnings.
Although the power of the Xuanlong made Han Yuyi feel his own insignificance, Han Yuyi couldn't help but be discouraged, and instead a strong desire to become stronger surged in his heart, turning into a seed full of hope and self-confidence, sown in his heart, the future played a vital role in Han Yuyi's growth path, of course, this is a later story.
Han Yuyi was such a confident teenager, he never knew how to write the word retreat, because he was convinced that with his talent and Long Tian's teachings, sooner or later, he would definitely stand on the top of the pyramid of the entire Chaos Continent and overlook the world!
If it weren't for the low strength of Han Yuyi, maybe the mother would not have fallen, what is the number one force in the world?
"The hatred of killing my mother is not shared, such a deep hatred in the sea of blood, I am willing to swear a poisonous oath that I will not destroy the Shura Gate, and I will not die well!"
Cold Feather Wing's eyes were scarlet, his heart roared wildly, and his anger turned into an infinite driving force that drove Cold Feather Wing to become stronger, and at this moment, Cold Feather Wing realized the importance of power.
"Hmm, how can there be such a surging bloodline qi in the body of the wings?!"
Long Tian, who was originally going to devote himself to the changes on the side of Xuanlong, suddenly changed his face slightly, and looked at Han Yuyi with a somewhat hideous and twisted face on the side with an unbelievable expression, and the excitement in his heart for a while was difficult to calm down.
Although the aura that Han Yuyi inadvertently revealed while being in a hurry was hidden, where could he escape Long Tian's control, he was naturally captured by Long Tian for the first time.
"How is that possible......? Well, that's the only possibility. Long Tian muttered to himself comforting himself in his heart, but there was a look of joy in his eyes that he couldn't hide.
"Feather Wing, what's wrong with you?" After Long Tian stabilized his mood, he looked at Han Feather Wing with some doubts, and even felt a little inexplicable, not knowing why Han Feather Wing was so angry without warning.
Long Tian's question was like a thunderbolt from the sky, directly waking Han Yuyi from that negative emotion.
Han Yuyi lowered his head slightly, exhaled a few deep breaths to forcibly stabilize the anger in his heart, and replied in a somewhat low and hoarse voice, "Master, I'm fine!"
Long Tian's brows furrowed slightly, where could he believe Han Yuyi's words, but fortunately, he was thoughtful and instantly thought of a certain possibility.
"Feather Wing, are you thinking about your mother, who died tragically at the hands of Shuramon?"
Han Yuyi, who was poked in the center, was slightly stunned, raised his head and looked at Long Tian with some surprise, and subconsciously blurted out, "Master, how do you know?"
Hearing Han Yuyi's rhetorical question, Long Tian showed a look that was really like this, coughed lightly, and looked at Han Yuyi with a serious face.
"Yuyi, I know the hatred in your heart, but don't be impulsive, the Shura Sect has a long history, even if it is a little lost, but the heritage it has is still not to be underestimated, even if our Shenlong clan is against it, we must carefully weigh it, you can't act impulsively!"
Han Yuyi's eyes flashed, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Master, I understand that I am indeed far from being the opponent of Shuramen, maybe in their eyes, I am just a smaller existence than an ant, but one day in the future, I will hoard all my strength to completely destroy this tumor, so as to comfort my mother's spirit in the sky!"
Long Tian was stunned, and then glanced at Han Yuyi with a new look of surprise, and raised his head slightly, "That's good, don't worry, Yuyi, Shuramen is also the enemy of our Shenlong clan, but unfortunately, I was victimized by traitors and can no longer mobilize the strength of the entire race to help you, but my old bone will definitely help you!"
Hearing this, Han Yuyi looked at Long Tian with great emotion, and choked up, "Master, don't worry, before that, I will definitely find the best body for you, and then kill the Divine Dragon Clan to regain the position of the patriarch that should belong to you for you!"
Hearing Han Yuyi's heartfelt words, Long Tian was not calm, and nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, Yuyi, I really didn't misunderstand you, it's enough to have your words, I think my brother is not as good as you at all, don't worry, with your master and me, everything is possible, I will do my best to train you to become a strong person who can really take charge of yourself, and I will accompany you to the end on the journey of revenge!"
"Master!"
Seeing Han Yuyi's touched expression, Long Tian smiled indifferently, "Okay, don't be so numb to our master and apprentice two masters, by the way, Yuyi, I still have one more thing I want to ask you specifically!"
"What's the matter?"
Han Yuyi, who had just packed up his mood, became interested when he heard Long Tian's words.
Long Tian's eyes were fiery and he stared at Han Yuyi, until he was about to stare at Han Yuyi, and then he asked with anticipation: "Didn't your strength suddenly skyrocket a lot during that battle?" Can you tell me about your specific feelings?"
"Ah, master, are you going to talk about this, is it that important?" Seeing Long Tian's solemn attitude, Han Yuyi muttered disappreciatively.
Long Tian's eyes widened, and he hated iron and steel, and said: "Important! Of course it is important!
Hearing Long Tian explain the seriousness of this matter again, Han Yuyi realized that something was wrong, and quickly put away his smile and fell into deep thought.
In this silent and quiet process, Long Tian's eyes were locked on the cold wings, and his heart was so nervous that he was so nervous at this moment, Long Tian didn't know how many years he hadn't had this kind of gaffe, according to his recollection, it seemed that when he was elected as the patriarch of the Shenlong clan thousands of years ago, it was the current state of nervousness.
About a pillar of incense, Han Yuyi, who had finished arranging his language, opened his mouth and said, "Master, I don't know if what I think is the change you are talking about. ”
Long Tian hurriedly said: "It's okay with the wings, you just talk about it!"
Since Long Tiandu had already said this, Han Yuyi naturally didn't dare to give it all, so he had to confess it all.
"In the past, even if I encountered a life-and-death crisis, there was no change, until the moment I witnessed my mother's tragic death at the hands of Xuzhou, I was full of anger, and the blood in my veins flowed faster than twice as fast, and then I felt a heart-rending pain all over my body, but the strange thing is that my posture and strength have changed dramatically......"
In the following time, Han Yuyi and Long Tian answered questions for a long time, and then stopped with Long Tian's laughter after listening to it.
At this moment, Han Yuyi also felt that the changes at that time were particularly weird, and in hindsight, Han Yuyi couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, he didn't feel anything at that time, but now that he thinks about it, he can be said to be dancing on the tip of a knife, and he will fall into the abyss of death if he makes a mistake.
I don't know what Long Tian was happy about, Han Yuyi asked a little embarrassed: "Master, what did you think of so happy?"
Han Yuyi didn't forget his own incident at all, because he couldn't have imagined that the mysterious power that almost killed him was a talent that others couldn't ask for!
Long Tian's strength was indeed even more terrifying, and with his voice like this, the impact of the fluctuations caused by the nearby Xuanlong side was weakened a lot.
The cold wings that survived under the two powerful energies, only for the sake of trembling in them, that appearance and situation, not to mention how pitiful it was.
However, this can't be all blamed on Han Yuyi, at this moment, it is also very embarrassing to be a cultivator or a beast whose strength has reached the realm of the Martial Emperor, and it is really difficult to say whether he can hold on or not.
After a long laugh, Long Tian noticed Han Yuyi, who had some resentment in his eyes, coughed lightly in embarrassment, and then said with a straight face and pretending to be profound: "Yuyi, do you know what the wonderful change you described this time is?"
Han Yuyi rolled his eyes after hearing this, and spread his hands helplessly, "Master, don't sell Guanzi, where do I know those doorways, don't hang my appetite!"
Long Tian smiled slightly, no longer teasing Han Yuyi, "It's not so much a talent as a bloodline awakening, this kind of bloodline gifted by God, we call it a berserk bloodline!"