The transcendent world of the first advent that Tianjizi has long lost, as if he didn't even pay attention to the sky.

At this moment, his whole person was like a lost dog, his expression was panicked, his appearance was embarrassed, and his eyebrows were shrouded in a panic that did not disperse.

The whole person looked crazy, like a mad demon, facing the cold wind, in the snowy Lechuan Ice Field, constantly muttering to himself.

He has lived too long, so he has experienced too many things, and he also knows the secrets of the world that many people don't know.

Because he knew too much, he thought more and was more afraid of death.

Cultivating to this level of his life, he is extremely sparing.

Therefore, after perceiving the domineering aura and red eyes on Wang Yan's body, he immediately thought of the Burial Heaven God Emperor who once shocked the three thousand worlds, stirred up bloody storms, and destroyed the heavens and killed the gods.

Although I have never had the privilege of seeing the peerless demeanor of the Burial God Emperor, the Burial Heaven God Emperor's famous stunt to destroy the Heavenly God Eye, the amazing vision when it was cast has been passed down through the ages and has been recorded in the world.

And he once had the honor of reading the world records in the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, and he was deeply attracted by the legendary road of the life of the Buried Heavenly God Emperor.

"Such a terrifying character, even if he left a legacy, why was he obtained by that kid?!Who is he?!Why does he have such a rebellious atmosphere?!"

At this moment, there is only one question in Tianjizi's mind: Who is Wang Yan?

How could he obtain the inheritance of the Burial Heaven God Emperor, and at the same time possess the Demon Sect's body refining method, he is not only a soul cultivator but also a demon cultivator.

And he also has the famous skill of the Heaven Defying Venerable Venerable who died in the Heaven Destroying War before eternity.

Why did these things, which should not have appeared in the world, appear in the body of a boy who was no more than twenty years old?

Even if these inheritances survived in the world, how could they appear in the Star Source Continent, a barren small world on the edge of the Three Thousand Worlds, at the same time?

This has completely violated common sense, resulting in the self-proclaimed well-read, well-versed in ancient and modern Tianjizi is on the verge of going mad.

Because these inheritances could not be found in the barren small world of the Star Source Continent at all, even if they were, they could only be spread in the three thousand great worlds.

In particular, the inheritance of the Burial Heavenly God Emperor made Tianjizi feel unbelievable and incredible.

A generation of ruthless people who destroyed the heavens and killed the gods, how could the inheritance be in such a barren small world?

Could it be that Wang Yan is not from the Star Source Continent at all, but a child of a super wealthy family who was exiled from the Three Thousand Great Worlds?

Thinking of this, Tianjizi's chaotic eyes suddenly lit up and became clear.

Yes! Absolutely!

Otherwise, with this kid's age and cultivation, how could he have obtained so many earth-shattering inheritances?

Where did he get such a great opportunity, where did he get such a big luck?

In addition to the children of those super wealthy families in the Three Thousand Great Worlds, through various secret methods, the opportunity for luck growth has increased, and they can be fortunate enough to obtain these earth-shattering inheritances.

Otherwise, even if it is a genius who is deeply protected by God and has a unique special physique, it is impossible to have such a chance of luck against the sky!

After thinking about this, Tianjizi couldn't help but let out a long roar, shaking the ice field, and the heavy snow flew and fell.

"Since this kid is the son of a wealthy family of the Three Thousand Great Generations who was banished to the Star Source Continent, how can I kill him?"

Thinking of this, the smile on Tianjizi's face gradually solidified, replaced by a gloomy face.

Before he went to the lower realm, the Heavenly Dao Pavilion Lord had told him that he must kill Wang Yan.

But now he felt that this matter was extremely tricky, if Wang Yan was only a person from the Star Source Continent, he would definitely not hesitate to set off immediately, kill him, and then return to the Heavenly Dao Pavilion to resume his life.

But now he can't do this, because behind Wang Yan is a super wealthy family in the 3,000 world.

Thinking of this, Tianjizi's brain was running rapidly, his thoughts were constantly surging, and he stood quietly in the snowy ice field, not moving.

Time slipped away silently, and Tianjizi had completely turned into a snowman, inseparable from the snowy field.

"That's it, all this is just my conjecture, and it has not been confirmed, if this son is really a son of a wealthy family in the Three Thousand Worlds who was banished here. ”

"I will immediately return to the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, the Pavilion Master, and then make a decision, otherwise, I will kill him on the spot!"

A heavy murmur slowly drifted through the snowy ice field.

In the next moment, the snowman suddenly exploded, and a figure flew out of it, turning into a streamer in the blink of an eye.

Like a cold star flickering in the cold night, it disappeared in an instant, only a ripple like a water wave, slowly rippling in the space.

......

Looking at Luochen who smiled gently, staring directly at himself but didn't speak, Wang Yan's brows couldn't help but gradually wrinkle.

"Lord of the Fallen Temple, if you have anything to say, just say it. ”

There was no one else in the room, and Yu Longxin didn't know where he went, only Wang Yan and Luochen who were lying on the bed.

As soon as these words came out, Luo Chen smiled gently, and the whole person did not exude any momentum.

At first glance, he looks like a scholar, and it is impossible to associate him with the Falling Star Hall Lord, the head of the three halls of Dongzhou.

"I heard that you almost joined the Falling Star Hall by chance, is this really the case?"

Hearing this, Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but recall the old past.

Once upon a time, he had indeed just joined the Falling Star Hall as a lifelong goal.

But in the end, he was betrayed by Zhang Yu, which not only caused him to lose his left arm, but also made him depressed.

Fortunately, with the guidance of his mother, he went to Fengtian City to find Wang Yuesheng and started a new cultivation journey.

It was this cultivation journey that brought him to this point, so in retrospect, Wang Yan was even a little grateful for Zhang Yu's betrayal at that time.

If it weren't for Zhang Yu, his left arm would not have been lost, let alone activating the Burial God Pattern, and he would not have started a new path of cultivation.

"The world is unpredictable, and once I did consider joining the Falling Star Hall as a lifelong goal. ”

At this point, the corners of Wang Yan's mouth twitched, revealing an indescribable smile.

"Thankfully, you didn't join the Falling Star Palace, otherwise, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to get to the level you are today. ”

The gentle voice sounded and was affirmed by Wang Yan.

Indeed, if he joins the Falling Star Palace, he is indeed not what he is now.

"Lord of the Fallen Palace, what do you want to say? ”

When the words landed, I saw that the gentle smile on Luochen's face disappeared, replaced by a look of melancholy remembrance.

looked at Wang Yan lying on the bed, and suddenly sighed faintly.

"Do you remember what I told you about the Star Source Martial Arts Competition?"

Suddenly, Wang Yan was stunned.

(End of chapter)