Chapter 522: Becoming a Clan Treasure

If a person can show outstanding potential within a race, then he will be heavily cultivated and will basically be regarded as the successor of the next generation, but if a person shows the demonic qualifications of no one before or after, it is really difficult to say whether this is a blessing or a curse. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When the high priest made a move to seal this heaven and earth, Yu Yang finally opened his eyes and felt the nine blood lines that appeared above his head, Yu Yang was a little secretly hateful, he didn't reserve a few points for Mao, and after exposing his cultivation potential on the beast pattern avenue, this old guy won't kill people.

"Today's events, if anyone dares to spread the word, they will be skinned and cramped, and the nine clans will be wiped out." The old guy squinted and was not angry.

"I don't dare to wait," the people of the clan reacted, and they also found that the matter was big in an instant, this Nima, there was a demon who had no one before and no one after him, could the flower clan really want to have an existence that surpassed the desolate emperor?

Above the wasteland, passers-by know that the reason why this continent is called the wasteland is because this supreme emperor of the wasteland expelled the demon clan on this continent and opened up a territory belonging to the desert tribe, which is suitable for the survival of the human race in the future.

"The Emperor of the Wasteland, it's just the qualification of the Eight Patterns, could it be that he has the qualifications to surpass the Emperor of the Wasteland?" The excitement in the high priest's heart had already been broken by the sudden disaster, you know, if you let the human race, let the monks from the outside know Yu Yang's qualifications, how much disaster it will bring to the flower clan, no one can estimate.

"Elders" the High Priest spoke, and after some deliberation, he made a decision that even if he spent his vitality to support this barrier for a little longer, he would erase the memories of all the monks present here.

"In" reacted instantly, knowing that this matter was already a big trouble, and the clan elders were also terribly heavy.

"You will quickly erase the memories in the minds of all the monks present one by one, and above the Emperor Realm, they will take action one after another, as for you, after that, the old man will personally take action to solve the troubles for you." The high priest naturally doesn't have to worry about himself, if the memory in his mind is probed, then, the flower clan will also be destroyed, the only pillar of the flower clan, so far, in the next many years, must still be him, no matter how strong Tianjiao is, it will take time to grow.

"I hope that the efforts made by the old man can support you until you break through that step." The high priest took a deep look at Yu Yang and the three of them, they are the most qualified people of the younger generation, of course, if Yu Yang and the two are not Terran, then it would be the best, although they have joined the Flower Clan now, but they are naturally a little disappointed when they think that their children are not as good as those of the Terrans.

Tens of thousands of people, one by one quietly lined up from the outside into the ancestral hall, guarded by hundreds of clan emperors and powerhouses, as soon as the memory was erased, the high priest was deeply aware that there was not enough confidence to keep his own potential hole cards, that was the disaster, of course, if the flower clan has an ancient period, the patriarch and the desolate saint in the world, looking at the eight desolate regions today, which race dares to provoke, with the strength of the Dao of the desolate strong, their combat power, almost the same as the sword cultivation, swept the same level of existence, unfortunately, The high priest is already old, if it was in the early years, when he was young and vigorous, and full of qi and blood, he was also sure that when a strong man beyond the realm of giants arrived, he would be able to maneuver one or two, but at present, he did not dare to fight like this, after all, the nearly one million people of the Hua clan needed to rely on him to support.

Yu Yang and the others, no, plus the guy named Pu Ming, who is the descendant of the high priest's lineage, lived with them in a small courtyard close to the ancestral hall.

"The three of you, protect the stone tools that the old man gave you, and at a critical time, you can burst out with the old man's full force and save your lives." Before the high priest returned to the retreat to recover his vitality, he also handed Yu Yang and the three of them a stone tool, which was enough to save their lives.

This kind of treasure, there are not many surviving treasures, each of them, there are ancient desolate ancestors blood stained, and then there are high priest peak powerhouses to bless and cultivate, the power that erupts is enough to instantly kill an ancient realm powerhouse, of course, that requires others to stand in place stupidly, let you get close to the range of ten zhang to bombard, of course, the premise is to pay for your own life, after all, this blow is enough to destroy the space within a radius of hundreds of zhang, any living being, It is impossible to escape the terrifying attack of the instant collapse of space.

"Lin Han, your qualifications can become a strong person in the Emperor Realm, if you work harder, you can also impact the realm of the high priest, therefore, everyone in the clan is extremely optimistic about you, you have to work hard, under this courtyard, there are three springs, and the three of you are located, each has one, Lin Han, your goal is to break through the Wild King Realm, so that you husband and wife can protect themselves, as for you, a demon boy......" Sister Hua glanced at Yu Yang with a strange face, almost frightened Yu Yang to think that her identity and breath had been leaked," You kid, ask for more blessings, your qualifications, say it first, and you can't expose it, otherwise, not only you, but even my flower clan will suffer disasters, of course, if you can break through the realm of desolate saints one day, it will be another matter. ”

"Desolate Saint ......" Yu Yang smiled helplessly, he knew that now was the Dao Jian period, and even the extremely easy cultivation of Yuan Qi had not been able to bring a second saint to the human race in addition to Wu Chen, how difficult it would be for the Desolate Clan to rise again and usher in a Desolate Saint again, he couldn't imagine.

But then, he became the treasure of the flower clan.

There is no clothes to reach out and open his mouth, but he can respond to a hundred calls, around the courtyard, there are ten powerhouses above the Emperor Zun realm at any time and anywhere, and eight Emperor Zun extreme powerhouses, almost every moment there will be two people guarding around, before, just a seven-pattern kid was enough for them to rejuvenate the people, not to mention, there was a nine-pattern demon inside.

The vitality contained in the spring almost made Yu Yang ecstatic, comparable to the place of the heaven-level spiritual vein, which made him a little puzzled, but after thinking about it, he figured it out, why there was a heaven-level spiritual vein here and no one was fighting for it, obviously, it was because of the problems left over from ancient times.

In ancient times, when the desolate tribe ruled, the middle region was still the center of heaven and earth, and it was also the place where the strong were most concentrated, so it became the place where most of the desolate tribes gathered.

However, in the third day, there was a roar of vitality in the room where Yu Yang was, and many of the desolate powerhouses who heard the sound returned to their posts with satisfaction, and in such a short period of time, Yu Yang broke through the realm of desolate warriors and planted all the tricks in his body with beast patterns, what a terrible qualification.

Half a month later, when the remaining two became desolate warriors, Yu Yang had already planted beast patterns in the meridians around his body, and became a strong man like a clan.

Half a year later, Lin Hanxin was still outside the Desolate King Realm, and the nine-year-old little guy actually broke through the Desolate King Realm directly and became the first guy among the three to return to his own home to practice.

Becoming a desolate king realm, he already has the ability to protect himself, even if he is only more than nine years old, he can return to the ranks of young people in many clans to learn to fight and really fight.

As for Yu Yang, he has become a piece of fragrant bait, almost every three days, people will come to ask him about his current situation, continuous breakthroughs, although he stopped in front of the peak of the Desolate King Realm, but among the flower clan, everyone has recognized his existence, half a year from the beginning of cultivation to break through to the Desolate King Realm, this kind of qualification, even the legendary Desolate Emperor who was born in the Desolate King Realm can't do it, after all, he seems to have been in the belly of a person for three years.

"Two guard brothers, I wonder if Brother Yang went out today?" Yu Yang's freedom is no longer restricted, his face in his thirties, even if he walks outside, is only regarded as an elite warrior of the desolate clan, and a desolate king realm monk in his thirties is nothing if he is placed in the eight desolate domains.

Therefore, in this way, the old guys of the flower clan who know the details will each bring the girls in the clan to the door, wanting to seek the joy of the night, get the blood of such Tianjiao, and make their clan stronger.

Even if they are small, or just a spring breeze, they are also willing, the bloodline of the strong, when the Emperor of the Desert became the strongest in the world, how many powerful people of small tribes wanted to send their daughters to his couch, and now, naturally, it will not be an exception.

But in this way, there are more people running to the ancestral hall, and the caravans passing through the way are also aware of the abnormality, and over time, after a year has passed, when the caravan of the day's grand event embarks on the road to the middle region, the ancient road has ushered in the biggest test.

"How's it going?" The old ancestor, the only high priest of the Hua Clan, had a somewhat serious expression after he came out of the customs.

"It is said that it was discovered that there is a heaven-level spiritual vein in the ancestral hall of my clan, so several major forces of the human race joined forces and thought carefully, these days, there are more than 300,000 monks who stay on my desolate ancient road, among them, more than 10,000 monks above the Yuanhuang realm."

"Bang" The high priest slapped the hand on the chair.

"The human race is really too deceitful, don't think that I have no one in the desolate race, and dare to bully me like this." The next moment, the crowd was excited and asked for battle, only Yu Yang, who was standing in the corner, found a little sadness in the corner of this old guy's eyes.

The flower clan can't withstand the disaster.