Huang Jingyan was stunned, and his heart was very sad, but in order to set an example for his grandson, he had to forcibly suppress the sadness in his heart, and said calmly: "Tian'er, let's go back." ”

Aratian heard his grandfather's words, and thought about the voice in his mind just now, and his mind was naturally in a trance. Then he said to his grandfather, "Grandpa, I want to go to the back mountain for a walk, is it okay?"

Huang Jingyan thought about it for a while and felt that there was nothing wrong with his grandson's request, his grandson had spent his whole life parting with his relatives, and it was good to go to scatter his heart, excessive sadness was not conducive to his future cultivation state of mind, so he nodded and agreed.

Huangtian came to the top of Sansheng Mountain and touched it in his arms for a while. "Found you. I saw that Araita took out a ring from his arms, which was the supreme ring that Arayu gave to him at the end.

I don't know what material this ring is made of, there is no pattern, no embellishment, the whole body is black, only the center of the circle has a slight red line around it, very inconspicuous.

"Hey, hey, what...... What peerless senior," Aratian muttered eagerly towards the ring, "Is it you?

"Finally noticed me, little one, isn't it" The ring in Aratian's hand glowed slightly, and the familiar voice sounded in his mind again, "Indeed, I have a way." ”

As soon as Huang Tian heard that he could help the ancestors, he jumped up excitedly: "Quick, then you can save the ancestors." ”

"I, I can't save him. "I was a little embarrassed.

"Are you kidding me?" Araita put on an under-beaten expression and looked at the ring in his hand with disdain, "Then what are you bragging about here?"

"I can't save it, but I have a way. Merely...... This is something you can only try. Jue hurriedly explained.

"What's the solution?"

"Although your ancestors have lost their primordial spirits, the fragments of reincarnation still exist in the world. When you cultivate to the Supreme Realm, if you are lucky enough to master the power of reincarnation, you can pull his reincarnation fragments, and there is a chance that your ancestor will be resurrected. ”

"Supreme Realm, the power of reincarnation?" Hearing these words, Huang Tian's heart was extremely shocked, he knew what the concept of Supreme Realm was. Everyone in this heaven and earth needs a realm to look up to. Every cultivator wants to move towards that realm, but the path of cultivation is bumpy, how easy is it to reach the supreme realm?

There are only a few people in history who can reach that realm, and no matter which one of them reaches that realm, they are the best among the people, the dragon and the phoenix among the people, and they have gone through thousands of calamities before they finally achieved the supreme and were recorded in history. It is understandable that Huangtian was a little hesitant at this time.

Jue felt the hesitation of the desolate sky, so he explained: "This mainly depends on whether the motivation of your determination to save your ancestor is greater or the resistance to the ups and downs of cultivation. ”

"I don't flinch, it just stops me from moving forward. Huangtian's eyes were unusually firm, as if he had changed a person, "This is what he taught me! Cultivation is a matter of seizing heaven and earth and creating transformation, how can you talk about getting ahead without ambition?"

As soon as the words of the desolate heaven were finished, in the dark space of the Supreme Ring, a faint red flame appeared in a blurred face, and then a desperate voice came out: "I hope so, the rest can only depend on what you do." ”

Jue's blurred face showed a hint of a smile and said, "Arayu, I understand a little bit why you chose him......"

Huangtian already knew the way to save the ancestors, but for some reason his heart was not easy at all, but a lot heavier. I think it's a bit too much for him now, but who says it's not an incentive to move forward, who knows in the future?

"Grandpa, I'm back. Araita pushed open the door of the hall and walked in with light steps.

"Oh my God, you're back. Huang Jingyan was already a little anxious, "If you don't come back, grandpa will have to send someone to find you." ”

"Little brother!"

At this time, the desolate genius noticed that there was a little girl standing behind Desolate Jingyan, a little girl of the same age as him.

He was stunned for a while before he said slowly, "You...... Are you Xiaofei?" said a happy look on Aratian's face. Only then did he remember that this little girl was his sister Araqing Fei, his uncle's daughter, but at that time she was still a little heel behind him. With the subtle connection of flesh and blood, Arachi still recognized his sister.

"Huh? You don't know me. I'll get you something delicious. Arachifi was full of displeasure with Aratian's performance, and hid a bag of things behind her as she spoke.

Eight years ago, Huang Qingfei was still a short hair doll who loved to cry and cry, and eight years was enough to change a person too much, for example, now Huang Qingfei's long hair is combed, her eyes are like glass, and her whole person is like a little fairy. Completely connected with the crying little girl.

"Hey, don't mind. I mean, I don't even dare to recognize you when you're beautiful now," Huang Tian hurriedly explained, in the eight years of cultivating with Huang Yu, he basically didn't have a mouth, and he enjoyed the snacks that children like.

"You mean I wasn't pretty before," Araharu Fei looked at Arakuten with a wicked smile.

"No, no, it's prettier now than it used to be. "Huangtian is very speechless, this sister is just smart and big, and she can't even talk about her.

"Forget it, forgive me. I'll give you something to eat," Araharu Fei smiled and handed the things behind her to Araten.

"Okay Fei'er, don't make jokes. I know you want to talk to your little brother, but wait a little longer. I have something important to tell your little brother. Huang Jingyan said solemnly, revealing a trace of majesty between his words.

"Oh," the girl grimaced at her grandfather, reluctantly but obediently walked out of the house.

Huang Jingyan was also very helpless when he saw this, his granddaughter was ghostly, and the days when Huang Tian was not there were very headaches. Shaking his head helplessly, he turned to Huangtian and asked, "Okay, Tian'er." Now it's just you and me. ”

Huang Jingyan continued: "You can be regarded as embarking on the path of cultivation, tell me what your plans are?"

Saying this, Huang Tian was really a little at a loss, because he himself hadn't thought carefully about how to take the next road in the end. So Huangtian began to struggle very hard in his heart, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

After being silent for a long time, I still made a choice. This choice may not be the best to outsiders, but at least he thinks it is the best.

"I want to go out on an adventure and see the outside world! "Huang Tian looked determined, "The ancestor once told me that the world should be broken. I want to create my own future on my own, and I can't always grow up under the protection of my grandfather and uncle, so how can I share the responsibility for you in the future? Maybe you will think that I am willful, but I just want to be a self-reliant man who can help you in the future, and I think my parents will be proud of me if they are here. ”

"Good...... Good...... Okay" Huang Jingyan was obviously infected by Huang Tian's words, and said three times in a row excitedly, saying with passion, and his whole body trembled with excitement, "The tiger father has no dogs, and he is not weaker than your father's temperament at all, my descendants of the barren family should be like this, and the people who come out will not be soft persimmons." ”

In fact, Desolate Jingyan's love for Desolate Heaven is well known, if Desolate Heaven wants to stay in Desolate Land to cultivate, Desolate Jingyan will not say anything, and will only vigorously supply Desolate Heaven cultivation resources, but the Desolate Sky created in this way will definitely stand alone in the future. The choice made by Huang Tian undoubtedly made Huang Jing Yan happy.

"Come with me, God. He walked out of the house and motioned for him to follow.

A behemoth like a wasteland is naturally indispensable for cheats and exercises. Huang Jing Yan wanted to choose a suitable exercise for Huang Tian this time, because when Huang Tian fought against the Heavenly Tribulation, he knew that the ancestors did not teach Huang Tian any exercises, in fact, his heart was full of questions, but he couldn't say anything.

"This is all the exercise cheats stored in our wasteland, Tian'er, you can pick your favorite. "The wasteland has been inherited since ancient times, and it has a deep heritage, and there is naturally a lot of inventory.

This pick can make the desolate sky pick his eyes, and all kinds of exercises and treasure cheats are displayed in front of him, and the desolate sky has no idea where to start for a while.

Brave Holy Dance, Golden Feather Holy Break, Qingxu Ba Fist, Holy Spirit Explosion, Tongbei Buddha Knife, Demon Demon Palm, War Leopard Buddha Palm, Mo Yu Holy Mantra, Water Rou Buddha Yin, Zongyan Demon Strength............ "Countless exercises and cheats dazzled Huang Tian, although Huang Tian had some psychological preparation for the background of his own family, but he was still shocked by such a rich Dao Tibetan scriptures all of a sudden.

"Huh, Nine Transformations from the Fire?" Suddenly, Jue's voice echoed in Wasteland's mind, and he was obviously surprised, "This trick is still in the Wasteland?"

"Huh?" Araita heard Jue's voice, and at the same time noticed an ancient black scroll lying inconspicuously on the shelf beside him, so he asked rhetorically, "Is there anything special about this?"

"You take this first, this is some use of flames, everyone in the wasteland of that era will choose to cultivate, and you will be able to experience the specific wonders in the future. ”

Wasteland picked up the inconspicuous black scroll with his hand, and a burning sensation suddenly came from his fingers when he touched it, and then a flash of golden light shrouded the scroll in Wasteland's hand. When the golden light gradually receded, the scroll in the hand of the desolate heaven somehow turned into a gorgeous gold, and there was no mediocre color at all.

"Nine changes from the fire, Tian'er, do you want to choose this?" "It seems that fate is dictated, this is also what your father cultivated back then, and this was originally passed down from the ancestors." Back then, the ancestor created this technique to defeat the world's masters, although it was difficult to cultivate, but I thought he would teach it to you directly. Can...... The ancestors are really unpredictable."

Hearing his father's heart tighten, Aratian secretly strengthened his inner thoughts. At the same time, I couldn't help but think about the question of why the ancestors didn't teach him the exercises.

"Hey, don't be in a daze, boy. Just pick a few more practical attack techniques, you don't need any exercises. He said lightly: "The good things left to you by your ancestors are here with me." ”

"What?" called out the desolate sky.

"Tian'er, what's wrong with you?" Huang Jingyan was obviously startled by Huang Tian's sudden sound.

"It's nothing, I was just a little surprised that Lihuo Jiu was so powerful" Aratian prevaricated, and then immediately asked, "Hey, never, you said that the ancestor left something for me?"

He lazily said, "Of course, yes, that's it."

Then, a purple light suddenly appeared in Aratian's mind, and when the light dissipated, a thick book could be clearly seen. The ancient aura of this book is frightening, but it wasn't this that surprised Aratian. Does this book have a sense of blood connection with him?

I saw that three big red characters slowly appeared on the shabby cover-Desolate Emperor Jue.