"Someone is coming, stop" Soul Yan and Yu Wentian had just finished stepping on the stairs, and a shocking sound came from the peak. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Soul Yan and Yu Wentian raised their eyes and looked at it, their clothes were fluttering, fluttering in the wind, not stained with mortal dust, an old man with a fairy wind and bones with a majestic face, seeing Soul Yan's face, the old man's face became quite kind.

"I haven't seen my predecessors for a long time," Soul Yan said with a smile, this old man knew himself, and he was one of the three old men of the human race who confronted the demon race.

"It turned out to be Xiaoyou," the old man smiled slightly, and then asked Yu Tiandao, "Who is this behind you?" ”。

"My friend, Yu Wentian," Soul Yan introduced.

"Kid Yu Wentian has seen his predecessors," Yu Wentian said immediately.

"Surnamed Yu" After the old man heard Yu Wentian's name, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and then said, "I don't know if this little friend is a descendant of the Yu family in Zhongzhou?" ”。

Yu Wentian couldn't help but sigh, the old man may not have noticed Yu Wentian's imperceptible actions, but the soul words were close at hand, and he caught the clues, it seems that Yu Wentian, this kid, is hiding more than a star and a half, and it is not good that this girl has a lot of background.

"Senior, although the surname is Yu, it is not the descendant of the family you refer to," Yu Wentian said with a smile.

"Huh! Also, there are a lot of surnames under Yuxia this day, and the surname Yu does not mean that it is a family, the old man is hypocritical" The old man in gray smiled and said, "Xiaoyou is also here for the ruins of this place?" ”。

"En," Soul Yan nodded.

"I'm afraid this ・・・・・・・" The old man wanted to speak and stopped, and some words were difficult to speak.

"They are the guests of my demon clan," Feng Yi said again, and a figure appeared.

Before the "Golden-winged Xiaopeng King" soul words could speak, Yu Wentian said in shock.

The golden light shining all over his body, the golden light in his eyes was dazzling, his face was majestic, there were two golden feathers on his forehead, and he looked like he was only eighteen or nineteen years old from his face, all the external phenomena were obviously not human beings, and the person who appeared in front of him was the grandson of the demon demon King Golden-winged Dapeng King - King Golden-winged Xiaopeng.

"They are the guests of my demon clan" King Golden-winged Xiaopeng said slowly, his face was still grim, his eyes were full of murderous aura, like a high-ranking young king, full of unparalleled majesty, not allowing the slightest violation, let the world look up.

It was only when he looked at the little soul lin on Soul Yan's shoulder, the killing aura in his eyes became soft, and when he looked at Soul Yan, who was calm and calm, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, Soul Yan's eyes were like water, and he was surprisingly quiet, and an indescribable loneliness revealed an invisible aura from Soul Yan's eyes.

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King saw a sense of déjà vu from the eyes of the soul words, a kind of unparalleled loneliness in the nine heavens and ten undergrounds, he also had the loneliness in the eyes of the soul words, but compared with the soul words, the loneliness in the eyes of the soul words was such a legacy of independence, the kind of loneliness was the first in the world, and the height was unbearable!

The whole body of the soul is like a heavenly sword that soars into the sky in the eyes of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, but this sword is not sharp, hidden in the valley, and the sword body is hidden under the rust.

The whole Chinese sword, a sword to the sky!

This feeling from the depths of his soul, the invisible momentum on Soul Yan's body moved King Golden-Winged Xiaopeng's heart, and King Golden-Winged Dapeng felt that Soul Words was not simple, giving him an invisible sense of urgency, and this feeling was only once since he was born.

And what brought him a sense of oppression would be the Terran boy who seemed to him to be just the seal of the river, he didn't know why, but he was arrogant in his heart, but he was moved, and the first meeting with the soul word was destined to leave an indelible impression on the golden-winged Xiaopeng King, the golden-winged Xiaopeng king felt that if the soul word was not destroyed, he might be able to become an opponent of himself one day.

It's just that the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King doesn't know that the soul words that have grown up in constant setbacks and killings are actually a figure that he looks up to in the future, and he is constantly pursuing the height of the soul words, but unfortunately he will never be able to reach it!

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King's eyes moved from Soul Yan's body, and he glanced at Yu Wentian before retracting his eyes, turning around and leaving, with his arrogant temperament, it was naturally impossible to greet the others with Soul Yan, even if it was the Demon Clan's Zunzi, he had to wait until he became a real Demon Clan's Zunzi and was recognized by the Demon Clan.

Soul Yan looked at the back of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King who was leaving, and couldn't help but smile slightly, revealing a smile like the bright moon in the nine heavens, since the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King saw something from the eyes of Soul Yan, how could Soul Yan not gain anything, Soul Yan and the Golden-winged Dapeng King are both similar people, but Soul Yan knows that he has more things on his body than the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King.

"Little Friends"

Soul Yan was thoughtful, and it wasn't until the old man called softly that he came back to his senses, "Senior, it's rude to you" Soul Yan smiled slightly.

"It's okay, since you are a guest of the demon clan, go up over there, the demon clan has a corner here, and you belong to the camp of the demon clan" The old man said slowly, "It's just that you are a human race, but you stand with the demon clan, and you are not immune to criticism, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble, so you still think about it."

The old man's words didn't need to be said, but he persuaded him out of some kindness, after all, because of the soul words, he was previously rescued by the mysterious master, and as for how the soul words chose, he would not stop them.

"Thank you seniors for reminding me," Soul Yan said, and strode towards the front of the stone steps.

Hearing the old man's advice just now, looking at the figure of Soul Yan leaving, Yu Wentian seemed to be a little hesitant, not knowing whether he should also follow.

"You're not going up?" Soul Yan also sensed that Yu Wentian did not follow, and his footsteps did not stop, and he passed a word behind him.

"This ・・・・・・" Yu Wentian hesitated.

"Huh! The man of the Yu family in Zhongzhou is so muddy, I really don't know what kind of expression the elders of the Yu family will have when they know that you are like this? Soul Yan joked, and his voice was still in a high tone, as if everyone wouldn't hear it.

"Don't talk nonsense, otherwise I'll turn my face with you" Hearing the words of the soul, Yu Wentian's face changed suddenly, and his voice was a little urgent, but he secretly ran out of the family, if he was bumped into by the clan, he would definitely have a lot of good fruits to eat when he returned to the family.

"I said grandpa! Let's not bring this" Yu Wentian has an indescribable bitterness in his heart.

"Yu Wentian, you little rabbit cub, you are not dead, go back to the clan and see if you will beat your ass into eight" However, there is a ghost in my heart, I am afraid that the ghost will appear, and the ghost will come, and an old lion's roar is as shocking as the roar of a thousand-year-old lion.

"It's over" Yu Wentian made a bitter face, which was even more ugly than wearing a green hat, and then he ran over as soon as he slipped through the smoke, and the dust danced "Eleventh grandpa, I'm here, don't be angry, it's a big injury."

Seeing that the duck ran faster than the rabbit, the soul couldn't help but smile, this thing really looks like a person from the Yu family in Zhongzhou, but why did he sneak out, I don't know what kind of scene this ass will be like when he is beaten into eight.

Soul Yan was dressed in white, unstained with dust, and the clouds strode forward.

Under the altar of the soul clan, there are big forces gathered in one side, the transcendent family and the giant of the demon clan, looking around at a glance, the big forces sitting under the ancient altar are at least no less than two slaps, and at the edge of the five small altars, the figures wrapped in dozens of light clusters can't see their faces clearly, they either look at the five small altars, or look at the colorless giant altar, and they can't see their expressions.

However, it is certain that each of them is an extraordinary person who has cultivated to an extraordinary age, and it must also be a transcendent family, the older generation of the Great Pope's Court, and one by one the elders are observing the ancient patterns on the altar.

Above the void, a frame, a jade chariot, stayed in the void, several figures stood on the frame, and one by one brute beasts with extraordinary bloodlines stood quietly in the void, glaring angrily, without a trace of restless restlessness.

At this time, no matter which side of the force was, they were all attracted by the altar against the sky that the soul clan had laid out with a large hand, and everyone's eyes were focused on the altar, especially the older generation of people who had studied the formation and the way of tattooing, and their eyes showed a hot ecstasy, these things were undoubtedly treasures against the sky.

On the field, there are basically the older generation of characters, and the youngest ones are counting soul words, Yu Wentian, Golden-winged Xiaopeng King and a few other juniors, Yu Wentian sat behind several elders, crying and mourning, looking listless.

After the Golden-Winged Roc King looked at the Soul Words with his spare eyes, he moved his gaze to the ancient altar left by the Soul Clan. The demon clan, the human race, etc., all looked at the ancient altar of the soul clan, for a little human race like Soul Yan, they naturally no one paid much attention to it, of course, Soul Yan didn't want to attract the attention of others, that was really a bit bad.

The eyes of the major transcendent families, the Great Pope's Court, and the Demon Clan's giants converged on the ancient altar left by the Soul Clan, but the heart of the Soul Yan was not here, he had his own plans to come to the Soul Peak, his eyes were in the small world of Zhou Tian, and he was going to see if he could reveal the doubts left there, the important thing was that he wanted to find the three-legged and three-eared black giant ding, and he had some faint guesses in his heart.

After the soul words disappeared, the void rippled slightly, several elders frowned slightly, and the divine consciousness probed towards the cliff of ten thousand people, and after no abnormal discovery, all the divine consciousness was put away, and the ancient altar was observed intently.