This time the carnival also lasted for a long time, after the banquet, Di Jun returned to the long-lost nest, although he has not come back for so long, his nest is still tidy, it seems that someone will come to clean it from time to time.

Meimei slept for a long time, and Dijun didn't remember how long he hadn't been so relaxed, he had been out for more than half a year, basically fighting and fleeing, and it was really hard.

By the time Di Jun woke up, it was already bright outside, and Di Jun pushed open the door with hazy eyes, but saw the Lieju clan, these Saint King Ancestors of the Human Race had been waiting for him outside for a long time.

His head suddenly sobered up, and Di Jun hurriedly stepped forward to pay respects.

"No need to be polite, we are here for you. Lieju helped Di Jun up, and said slowly: "Di Jun, you also know that we have been trapped in the Saint King Realm for many years, and we have not been able to break through to the Saint Emperor, the reason is that we do not have enough inheritance guidance, and now that you have brought back the Saint Emperor Inheritance, several of us old men have to come to beg you, but don't worry, we will not force you." If there is something difficult, just open your mouth, our group of old men are not unreasonable people. ”

Next to him, several people from the Taishan clan also nodded towards Di Jun, indicating what they meant.

Di Jun was silent, thought for a while, and then spoke: "Ancestors, the inheritance of the master naturally cannot be taken out, but in the inheritance, the master left his perception of the realm, I can record these and present them to the ancestors, I hope these can help you." ”

"That's great, the lineage is useless to us, what we lack is the guidance to break through the realm. Lieju was happy and smiled and spoke.

"Okay, I hope the ancestors will wait a while, I will copy all the feelings, and the ancestors will put it in the library after reading it, which can be regarded as my return to Boqi Mountain." Di Jun nodded and continued to speak.

Lieju nodded in agreement and took out a blank jade book, which he had carefully prepared.

Di Jun took it, Yuan Li operated, and recorded all the feelings of the Xuan Emperor Sutra about Xuan Lao's breakthrough in his mind on the jade book, the Xuan Emperor Sutra was extremely mysterious, and Di Jun found that he could no longer find it in his mustard seed after he came out of the inheritance, but it appeared in his own mind.

As long as Di Jun's mind moves, he can watch it directly in his mind, this incident surprised Di Jun for a long time, and other scriptures do not have this effect.

Therefore, Di Jun also quickly burned all the feelings in his mind about the Xuandi Sutra and handed it to Lieju, who was like a treasure, holding the jade book in both hands.

"Dijun, you can name this book. Lieju said.

"Do you want a name? Then let's call it Xuantianlu. Di Jun was curious, this is actually an old rule, the person who created a scripture book can name the scripture.

"Good. ”

Lieju smiled and agreed, with a wave of his hand, the jade book showed that the three big characters of Xuantianlu appeared, and Emperor Jun was also very satisfied, Xuantian is the real name of Xuanlao, this scripture will definitely become the holy book of the town of Boqi Mountain, and when he grows up in the future, he will also burn the Xuandi Sutra to let the inheritance of the master be carried forward.

Not yet, Di Jun said secretly in his heart.

"Di Jun, this inheritance is always yours, we borrowed the name of the elders, this is a little compensation we give you, although it is less than one ten-thousandth of this scripture, but please your subordinates, we old men are also better. ”

Accepting the scriptures, Lieju turned over and took out a big tripod and a jade slip, and handed it to Di Jun, Di Jun waved his hand again and again and said that this was what he should do as a junior, but Lie Ju still stuffed it in Di Jun's hand and asked him to accept it, so Di Jun took it.

Seeing that Di Jun accepted it, the Lieju clan said goodbye with a smile, and in a flash, several Saint King Ancestors disappeared together, and this impatient look was also embarrassing.

Di Jun looked at the big tripod to find out, I don't know if I don't see it, I was startled when I saw it, the tripod full of yuan liquid, not to mention millions of catties, this is really a big gift, fortunately I took it, Di Jun secretly sighed.

After investigating the Dading, Di Jun took a fancy to the jade slip in his hand again, and when he perceived it, he was completely frightened and let out a sigh, there was only one thing recorded in this jade slip, called Crazy Blood, which was the Saint King martial art created by the Lieju clan, and the Saint King martial art that only the saints could practice in Boqi Mountain.

Di Jun was grateful in his heart, with this move in hand, if he encountered a strong enemy in the future, he would have enough capital to fight the enemy or run away.

Put them away solemnly, Di Jun got up and walked out of the small courtyard, Lieju just heard a voice, in the cemetery of the heroic spirit on the west side of Boqi Mountain, he wants to set up a spirit for Xuan Lao, and the whole human race worships together.

The worship activities lasted for a long time, and the Lieju clan made it very grand, which was similar to the worship of heaven in the customs of the human race.

Coming back from there, Di Jun was going to retreat, he had reached the peak of the Yuan Vein High Realm, and these days, he had also completely stabilized his cultivation, and he could go further.

Prepared for everything, Di Jun was originally worried that he didn't have enough yuan liquid on his body, but the Yiding sent by the Lieju clan completely solved this problem, so this time, it will definitely succeed.

Just when Di Jun began to retreat and break through the peak of the Yuan Vein, the place where the Burning Cloud Retreat, which had not moved for nearly a year, began to react, first a series of violent explosions came out, and the entire Boqi Mountain trembled, and then a sea of fire appeared around it, burning the mountain stones to ashes, and the visions continued.

In the deepest part of the sea of fire, a tall figure sat cross-legged, his clothes had all disappeared, and only a giant sword was left, and the sound of a pounding heartbeat came from the figure, and the giant sword also moved with the rhythm.

Zheng

The giant sword shook, and the figure opened its eyes suddenly, and the flesh and blood on its body began to burn, and soon burned him into a skeleton, but inside his skull, a special ball of blood flowed, and the flames were helpless.

The red and blue blood vessels began to form flesh and blood along the skeleton eyes, first the head, and after a long time, the head of the burning cloud reappeared, but there was still a skeleton underneath.

He couldn't help but let out a low, muffled snort of pain, the veins continued to extend, covering the sternum, and then to the limbs, the real rebirth, fading away from the original body, Lieyun didn't know how long he had been in pain, he was about to lose consciousness, but the firmness in his heart had been supporting him, so he hadn't fallen yet.

Finally, the last bit of the foot was also shaped, the complete blazing cloud reappeared, and the vitality in the body was rushing, like a river flowing, deafening.

But before it was over, Lieyun's forehead instantly sweated down, gritting his teeth, Lieyun's lips overflowed with blood, and his teeth were about to crush.

There was a crisp popping sound from his body, and he came to the last step of the breakthrough, changing bones.

Reborn and break through the true path of the Holy King.

The sound of cracking was the sound of the bones on Lieyun's body shattering, little by little, Lieyun could no longer sit cross-legged, lying in the sea of fire, the bones of his limbs and torso had all shattered into powder, and when all the bones in his body were shattered, he had to rely on his mind and vitality to complete the final bone shaping.

"Ahh ”

I couldn't help it anymore, Lie Yun let out a cry of pain, a tough guy like him couldn't bear this pain, but that's it, he still had to keep his mind and couldn't lose consciousness, once he stopped, even if the Great Luo Immortal came, he couldn't save him, which is why the number of Saint Kings was so rare.

This is also the reason why those young Sages are not willing to try to break through the Saint King easily, once they fail halfway, they will die immediately, it is better to live a little longer, and finally give it a go.

The bones of his whole body were shattered into powder, and the fierce clouds lay there like a puddle of mud, his consciousness was still quite clear, gritting his teeth to control the circulation of vitality in his body, and he began to shape his bones little by little.

First the head, and then down, little by little, the bones on Lieyun's body began to recover, and the pain of the process was not easy to bear, Lieyun's stubborn temper and teeth were crushed, and he was unwilling to shout out the pain.

I don't know how long it has been, Lie Yun has finally reshaped the bones of his whole body, and the severed limbs can heal quickly on their own, which is a manifestation of the Saint King, his teeth that were bitten by himself instantly returned to their original state, and a wave of vitality fluctuations of the Saint King Realm emanated from the inside of his body.

On Boqi Mountain, at the moment when the Burning Cloud broke through, all the living beings except for a few ancestors and Di Jun instantly lay on the ground, and the coercion of the Holy King enveloped the whole mountain, and this coercion was estimated to be knowing Di Jun, and the moment he met Di Jun, he dissolved into nothingness, so Di Jun in retreat was not affected at all.

"Lieyun, that kid broke through. The Lieju clan was comprehending the Xuantian Lu, and suddenly they sensed the breath of the Holy King, and they all stood up happily.

This coercion came and went quickly, and in a few blinks, it disappeared, just now Lieyun had just broken through and had not mastered the vitality in his body, but now he has completely controlled it.

Spreading his hands, Lieyun took a deep breath with his face facing up, and the surrounding sea of fire instantly gathered towards him, absorbed by Lieyun, and the giant sword Qingming actually overflowed with a trace of iron slag, and the size was much smaller, and Lieyun also exercised his sword, so that this sword also reached the level of a holy king.

It's time to get out, everything is done, Lieyun chuckled, and he didn't know what happened to his little cub.

With a wave of his hand, the door of the retreat opened, and Lieyun strode out, outside the door, Lieju and they were standing there, and behind them, all the Terran Sages had arrived, looking at Lieyun's figure, their eyes were full of reverence.

Today they witnessed the birth of a Terran Saint King, and also witnessed the first step of the Terran Race towards prosperity and strength, Lie Yun was originally a Saint like them, and now, he has become a Saint King, for the Saints present, the power of inspiration is stronger than the words of the previous ancestors.

"Blazing Cloud Saint King. Earlier, several of the Lieju clan bowed down in unison, and Lieyun also hurriedly returned the salute.

"I've seen the Ancestor of the Lieyun Clan. "Later, that group of Terran Sages also bent down to salute, and Lieyun was promoted to become a Saint King, according to the rules of the Terran Race, he can already be called an ancestor.

"Ancestor, don't play with me, get up quickly, everyone get up. After Lieyun finished saluting, he saw that Lieju was still there and bent over, so he hurriedly stepped forward to support and helped the figures of several ancestors up.

The Lieju clan looked at the Lieyun and was also overjoyed.

Turning around, the Lieju clan looked at the Terran sages behind him, and said excitedly: "Today, my Terran clan has once again given birth to a holy king, in the battle with the Golden Crow, the fall of the Gao Xuan Clan Saint King is the eternal pain of our Terran race, now it's okay, my Terran has finally recovered again, and I also believe that in the future, there will be more Terran saint kings, and the Terran will prosper and live forever with the sky." ”