Banxia City, the immortal city that exists in secular legends, miraculously floats at an altitude of 24,000 meters, but it is extremely stable, and will never rise or fall in the slightest.

Mortals can never reach this mysterious city in the clouds, and in the eyes of the monks, it is also a holy city.

Because it is the breeding place of the Xia Clan, one of the Eight Great Divine Clans, the Eight Great Divine Clans symbolizes the pinnacle of the path of cultivation in the first star.

In every place of the First Star, there will be a temple dedicated to the eight gods. Every year, monks from all over the world go to the local temple of the gods and make a pilgrimage to petition.

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At an altitude of 10,000 meters, the sunlight is strongest during the day due to the thinning of the clouds. The harsh sunlight can even burn people's bodies and pose a threat to people's survival.

But this is also the original intention of the Xia people to build the city, the most unfavorable place for survival, in order to ensure the reproduction and longevity of a group.

"Hmm......"

Fu Le slowly opened his eyes, white light came through, and his pupils suddenly tingled.

Lying in a house, he was not used to waking up every morning to open his eyes to the light that almost tore his eyes.

This blinding light even caused him to temporarily lose sight in his eyes.

Squeak –

The door to the room was suddenly pushed open gently, and the initial tingling sensation in Fu Le's eyes slowly subsided.

Fu Le gradually got used to it, and his vision in front of him slowly became clearer.

A figure slowly walked in front of him, and Fu Le narrowed his eyes, slowly seeing his appearance clearly.

This is a thin old man, the old man's body is very tall, and the skeleton is also very wide, giving people a cold skeleton feeling.

"When Xia Qi gets up, it's always when the sun hasn't risen. ”

The thin old man looked at Fu Le with gloomy eyes, and his voice was very cold.

Hearing the old man's voice, Fu Le was awakened, and suddenly he was completely sleepy, he hurriedly got up from the bed, disheveled, and looked at the old man a little nervously.

The old man's expression was still very serious, he carefully observed the young man in front of him, and he already had a general impression of Fu Le in his heart.

This is a very complacent and lazy teenager who relies on his natural talents.

Last night, the old man received an order from Summer Heaven to train a teenager alone.

The old man has worked hard for the Xia clan all his life, and naturally understands that the child who can be named by the patriarch himself must be the future Tianjiao figure of the Xia clan, so he is very concerned about this matter.

And after learning the news that the young man was pregnant with an ancestral pattern, the old man did not dare to be sloppy, almost sleepless all night, combined with the situation provided by the summer day, he was extremely attentive and cautious to formulate the most suitable cultivation plan for Fu Le.

Early this morning, the old man who had not slept at all was still full of energy, and he came to the teaching hall of the Xia Clan's Heavenly Garden early, waiting for the young man who was valued by the patriarch to come to him.

But who knows, this wait is more than two hours, and I haven't seen the young man.

Fu Le looked at the thin old man in front of him, his throat rolled, and he didn't know what to say.

In fact, it's no wonder that Fu Le, Xia Tian didn't tell him to go to the teaching hall to find this old man, and it was the old man's own idea to go to the teaching hall.

If you want to apprentice, how can you not look like one?

The old man forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at Fu Le and said word by word:

"Since I haven't done the apprenticeship, then I am your teacher, not your master, but I will still do my best to cultivate you, and I hope you will not disappoint the family. ”

The old man paused, and then said: "The old man's name is Xia Yuan, the old man has lived for 1,800 years, and he has been in the Xia clan for 1,800 years, which is enough to be qualified for the old man to teach alone, there are only three people in these 1,800 years, Xia Qi is the third, and now you are the fourth." ”

Fu Le listened to the somewhat old-fashioned old man babbling in his ear, lowered his head and was silent.

Seeing this, the old man sighed, waved his hand at Fu Le and said:

"Follow me. ”

With that, the old man turned and walked out of the room.

Seeing this, Fu Le hurriedly put on his clothes and followed closely behind.

Out of that room, Fu Le followed behind the old man named Xia Yuan along the way, shuttling on this road, and there were already countless Xia clan disciples cultivating on both sides of the road.

Those Xia clan disciples saw Fu Le who was following Xia Yuan, and some of the disciples looked as calm as water, without any waves. But there are also some disciples who have already looked at Fu Le with envy.

Fu Le ignored these gazes, he continued to walk forward, but on a stone platform in front of him, he saw Xia Qi's figure.

Fu Le looked over curiously, Xia Qi was sitting on a high platform, and there were dense Xia clan disciples under the high platform, and they looked at Xia Qi seriously.

Xia Qi seemed to be preaching, he looked at these Xia disciples in the audience, and slowly raised his palms, and then Xia Qi's eyes swept over these Xia disciples below one by one, and his raised palms suddenly clenched.

Boom –

As Xia Qi grasped his hand tightly, the sky that was still sunny before was instantly covered with dark clouds, and thunder flashed and disappeared in the black clouds.

Between the flips, the world changes-

Fu Le was shocked in his heart, it turned out that he had always regarded Xia Qi as a peer older than himself, he really couldn't believe that Xia Qi was so powerful.

"Don't look at ......"

Xia Yuan's voice slowly came from the front, and he continued without looking back: "You have the ancestral pattern, as long as you are willing to work hard, you can do this one day." ”

Hearing the word "ancestral pattern" again, Fu Le's heart couldn't help but feel a little weak.

Fu Le put his hand in his pocket and grasped the old pottery shard in his clothes, feeling a little more at ease.

Xia Yuan, who led the way in front, was silent for a while, and then continued:

"However, that's all, it's impossible for you to surpass Xia Qi...... He's not like you. ”

Fu Le heard that the old man had something to say, but he was very clever and did not continue to ask.

Sure enough, although Fu Le didn't ask, the old man was older after all, and he continued: "The Ten Demons are the children of Destiny, and it is impossible for the younger generation to surpass the Ten Demons now. ”

"Ten demons?"

Fu Le muttered to himself suspiciously, this was the second time he had heard this unfamiliar word, the last time the Moon Clan patriarch Yue Ge had also said this word when he was leaving.

"The Ten Demons are the ten special young people who will be in charge of the First Star in the future, and they are the ten most talented people in the younger generation in the First Star. ”

"These ten people are the first of their respective younger generations in the Eight Great Divine Clans, and the Young Sect Master of another big force, as well as a loose cultivator. ”

"These ten people...... It's very special, even if you have ancestral patterns, you and them are also people of two worlds. ”

Fu Le listened to Xia Yuan's words, but there was no fluctuation in his heart, this concept was still too unfamiliar to him after all.

Xia Yuan turned his head, he saw Fu Le's still indifferent and calm expression, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

Xia Yuan felt that it was necessary to tell this young man some important bottom lines, otherwise he was really afraid that he would cause trouble because of ignorance.

Xia Yuan's expression became solemn, he slowed down his speech, and said unhurriedly:

"I've heard the patriarch say that you had a conflict with a young man in the clouds yesterday in the family's white jade square......"

"Could it be that he is also one of the ten demons?"

Fu Le recalled that when he faced the young man yesterday, he felt like facing a catastrophe, and suddenly felt that the old man's evaluation of the ten demons was actually not alarmist, and the so-called ten demons were indeed terrifying.

Fu Le had a preliminary vague impression of the concept of the Ten Demons.

"No, he's not ......"

Who knew that the old man suddenly shook his head with a smile, and said in a very long voice.

"With his talent and strength, he wouldn't be worthy of lifting shoes for any of those ten little monsters. ”

Hearing this, Fu Le's heart was shocked, and when he faced the young man yesterday, it was almost as if he was facing the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Such a terrifying teenager, in Xia Yuan's mouth, was actually evaluated so badly.

"But ......"

Xia Yuan's tone changed, his expression slowly became solemn, he took a deep breath, and said slowly:

"His brother is an amazing guy. ”

Hearing this, Fu Le's heart tightened, and he looked at the old man seriously, waiting for him to continue.

The old man raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, and his tone became extremely deep:

"The young man is from the house of God. ”

"The Divine Family?"

Fu Le repeated it again, savoring the name.

The old man nodded and continued, "Yes, Divine Family. ”

"The eight great gods are all ancient surnames derived from the ancestral star, and at the same time, the ancestors of the eight great gods are also the generals under Mr. Divine Remains 100,000 years ago. ”

The old man suddenly frowned, and said in a deep voice:

"However, there are two exceptions to the Protoss, who have always denied that their ancestors are the kings of Mr. Divine Remains, and they have always believed that their ancestors' ancestors ......."

“...... It's Mr. Divine Remains. ”

Fu Le's heart was startled, and a very complicated light flashed in the old man's eyes.

"These two Protoss are also the two most powerful of the Eight Protoss...... They are the house of God and the house of the bones. ”

God's family?

The Skeleton Family?

Fu Le silently recited these two words, and muttered to himself: "Divine Skeleton ......"

The old man nodded solemnly and continued: "Yes, these two great gods firmly believe that their ancestors are Mr. Divine Remains, and they have divided the name of Mr. Divine Skeleton equally, and each has taken a character as their own surname. ”

"This was originally a matter of public anger, and the two great gods did not dare to persecute the gods too much in this matter, and in some external matters, they still adopted their original surnames, and this situation of taking a step back lasted until a person was born. ”

When the old man said this, he suddenly stopped and said no more.

He patted Fu Le on the shoulder, and his expression finally softened a little compared to just now.

"In short, you have to understand, don't mess with any of the ten demons, your future is also unlimited, and when Xia Qi becomes the patriarch in the future, you will assist Xia Qi by his side, and you will also be above the ten thousand people in Zhongzhou. ”

Xia Yuan showed a relieved expression and patted Fu Le's shoulder again, Fu Le raised his head and looked at Xia Yuan blankly.

Listening to Xia Yuan's words, Fu Le nodded as if he didn't understand.