Four years ago, the young lord of the wasteland, the wasteland Yanyu Fufei, took his son Huangtian to travel outside. Passing through Zhongzhou, he was intercepted and killed by a mysterious force. Although Huang Ziyan was a dragon and a phoenix among people, he was defeated by a large number of enemies after all, and was killed on the Broken Moon Mountain in Yuezhong Prefecture. In that battle, the flames were monstrous, and the immortal fire of the barren words burned the Broken Moon Mountain into a barren mountain, and the mountain was burned by flames all the time.

The young Wild Sky was born with the Immortal Flame that resounded throughout the world in the history of the Wasteland, and in that interception, he was strangely robbed by the enemy of the ability to inherit the bloodline of the Wild Family-Natal Fire Source. As a result, the Desert Sky Soul Mark was broken, and the essence and blood were exhausted, and he almost died in that interception. Fortunately, the rescue of the Wasteland barely saved his life in time, but with the power of the behemoth of the Wasteland, he was powerless to return to the sky, and could only make the only son of the Wasteland, the Wasteland, survive.

"It's been four years...... Ziyan should also thank you, Ziqing, you don't have to blame yourself too much. Huang Jingyan sighed, "This time they went out in the West of Huang Ming, is there any progress in the matter of the black hand?"

"There are some clues, I heard that someone in the southern country used a cyan flame. The attackers said that the flames were like devils, like maggots on tarsal bones, which could burn life into powder, and even the spirits could not escape. It's supposed to be the Stygian Flame."

"I'll find it eventually. One day I'll tell them that the wasteland isn't for soft rice."

A wave of anger ignited from Huang Ziqing's heart, and a purple flame instantly rose around him, and the burning air crackled.

"Okay, Ziqing has worked hard for you. Dare to make a move on the wasteland, it seems that our wasteland is gradually declining. That's it, I'll stay with Tian'er for a while."

Huang Jingyan was not angry and arrogant, and there was a trace of coldness in his words. Then, he strode out of the main hall.

Back Mountain

"Grandpa is here," Aratian exclaimed excitedly.

Huang Jingyan couldn't help but feel sour in his heart when he looked at Huang Tian's excited appearance, and his eyes seemed to be covered with mist.

"Let's go and have a look. ”

Huang Jingyan calmed down his heart and hugged Huang Tian with a smile.

The mountain behind the wasteland is called Sansheng Mountain, the scenery is beautiful but full of mystery, the barren sky comes to play every day, and carefully understands the mystery of Sansheng Mountain, and the cultivators call this kind of "Tao". The barren sky was also confused, and he only felt that there was a very strange feeling in the dark, which seemed to attract him.

The cave in the Qinglian River, this is the barren sky only found today, this Qinglian River is very strange, people's divine consciousness is easy to find out. But this cave didn't seem to exist before.

Huang Jingyan was in a trance after seeing the cave, how could this appear out of thin air in a cave. Huang Jingyan cheered up and cautiously asked Huang Tian.

"Oh my God, how did you find this cave? ”

The big eyes of the barren sky turned in the sockets, scratched his head, looked serious, and said, "I came to the back mountain to play in the water today, I want to see if I can catch the big fish in the river." I was about to catch it, and suddenly I heard a man's voice and scared my fish away. I looked up to see who was so bad, and found that there was no one around, only a very strange cave. I didn't think much of it, I wanted to tell my uncle. ”

Desolate Jingyan pondered for a while, frowning, who could be the person who could make such a gesture in the desolate region?

Without a clue, Huang Jingyan shook his head, so he felt that he would go in alone to find out.

"Tian'er, you are waiting for grandpa here, can grandpa go to the cave to have a look?"

When Huang Tian heard that Huang Jingyan didn't want to take him into the cave, he quickly pursed his lips and said angrily, "Grandpa is a big villain, no, no, no! This is what I found, and I want to go in too!"

Huang Tian tossed and turned in Huang Jing Yan's arms, and Huang Jing Yan knew that his grandson was very stubborn, and he no longer forced it, so he agreed.

"Okay!" Aratian's little face flushed with excitement, "Grandpa is the best! ”

Huang Jingyan felt helpless, and he was free to protect his grandson with all his might, and walked towards the cave.

Walking into the cave, it is a long walk, and it is a rare thing that there is no water overflowing into the cave. Finally, when they reached the hinterland of the cave, a stone gate suddenly broke into the field of vision of the ancestors and grandchildren.

"This is the ......" Huang Jingyan couldn't say it excitedly, only to see three quaint characters engraved on the stone gate, which are the unique inheritance words of the wasteland. "Could this be the place where the ancestors are located?"

The first generation of the wasteland, the wilderness, the first person in the wilderness, fought all his life only for "righteousness", founded the wasteland to inherit the flame of the famous wilderness, and after living in seclusion, he mysteriously sat down, and no one has been able to find his seat. In the Wasteland, the Domain Masters have heard secretly, "Seeking the way in the Wasteland, you can see the desolation of the universe." ”

A hundred years of fruitless searching. Today, he was found by the wilderness, is it fate?

The grandfather and grandson pushed the door and couldn't wait to enter, but the stone gate didn't move. Desolate Jing Yan cultivated to the realm of the Saint King, and his strength was enough to shake a planet, but today this stone gate did not move at all, which was really extremely strange.

"Could it be that the legend is true, and you can't covet it unless you are a child of a desolate family......" said Desolate Jing Yan and stretched out his palm again, only this time there was a crimson flame attached to his palm—it was his own unique flame Lan Yan, one of the eight legendary divine flames in the wasteland.

The flame touched the stone door with the palm of his hand, and the cave trembled, and the stone door that stood still opened by itself. Desolate Sky and Desolate Thorn Flame were surprised, and they couldn't wait to go in and find out.

Walking into the main hall, the surrounding walls were flickering with various flames, giving Arato an extremely comfortable feeling. Illuminated by the flames, the roof of the cave is full of signs unique to the wasteland.

"If that's ......"

There seemed to be something certain in Huang Jingyan's heart.

"Grandpa, what kind of place is this?" Desert Tian was full of questions, and this place always gave him a very familiar and intimate feeling.

"This is where the ancestors of our Wild Clan are located. Desolate Jingyan's heart was full of excitement, Desolate Jingyan put down the desolate sky in his arms, and Desolate Jingyan's majestic body couldn't help trembling.

Suddenly, a flame dragon erupted from the imprint in the main hall, and the top of the main hall steps lit up with red flames first, and then seven different colors of flames, including blue, gold, red, and crimson.

"Grandpa, look, that's Lan Yan, and there is Immortal Yan. Araten's eyes widened, and he pointed to the flames in front of him.

"yes, yes. The voice of the desolate thorn gradually trembled, and his chest rose and fell.

At this time, a figure stepped out of a huge word "desolate" on a wall, and if you look closely, the person's eyebrows are somewhat similar to those of the ancestors and grandchildren.

"It's been 10,000 years, and you've finally found it here. The man opened his eyes and a red light burst out.

"Ancestor of the Wasteland!"

Huang Jingyan knelt down respectfully, and gave the barren angel a look, and Huang Tian followed his grandfather sensibly and knelt down, kowtowed and said, "Meet the ancestors." ”

Standing high on the steps is none other than the founder of the wasteland, Wasteland.

"Well, that's right, Lan Yan, I didn't expect that the flame of that kid in the wilderness to be seen in future generations. Huang Yu sighed softly, and when he turned his head and swept his gaze towards Huang Tian, he let out a sound of surprise, "Hey, why is your soul broken?

Arayu's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything, and the red in his eyes was so red that it was impossible to look directly.

"Back to the ancestors, this is caused by being forcibly taken by others. As he spoke, Huang Jingyan touched Huang Tian's head lovingly and sighed.

"Snatching? There is zero chance that this bloodline inheritance power will be snatched," Arayu said.

Arayu groaned, but then it seemed to be understood.

"Unless it's them, the Shadows, only they, the clansmen who are hard to find in an era, the kind of domineering talent that can only be used once in a lifetime has a chance to steal the origin of other people's talents, but what they steal is only about fifty percent. It seems that they are restless again, and they have sent out this kind of crumb. ”

"Shadow?" "Is this the Shadow Clan mentioned in the Chronicles?"

Arayu nodded nondeniably.

"I finally know who did it, my wasteland and my desolate thorn flame will not give up!"

"Okay, descendant, come over and let me take a closer look," Arayu motioned for Arato to step forward.

Desolate Jing Yan nodded, and Desolate Heaven saw this and walked towards the ancestor. Arayu put his hand on Aratian's head, and Arato suddenly felt a strange feeling, a feeling of being seen through, but due to the affinity of the same origin, this feeling did not cause any discomfort.

"Supreme Holy Body! Haha, little one, the power of your Holy Body bloodline seems to be much stronger than mine. "Arayu laughed, this is a trace of light in the absurd sky's pupils converging, if you look closely, you can see that it seems to be a magical pattern" This is ...... Well, this is a 'delusion' that can understand the way of immortals. Little guy, you really surprise me, my clan may have a big man who stands up to the sky. It's a pity that the flame seal is broken, and the hellish flame is quite a rare flame. It's a pity that there is no flame of life, and no wonder they covet it. ”

Huang Jingyan has been listening to Huang Yu's words from the side, his heart is full of shock, and at the same time, he is full of anger, angry at the injustice of the heavens!