"In whose hands did the Earth Spirit Bead fall into?"

Han Yun asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know this, I happened to open the seal of the Earth Spirit Bead at that time, but the next moment I lost my mind, and when I came back to my senses, the Earth Spirit Bead had disappeared!"

Zhang Qu looked at Han Yun and said with a solemn face.

"You didn't show up for the other party?"

Han Yun's expression was awe-inspiring, how terrifying Zhang Qu was in front of him, he silently took away the golden spirit bead in front of Zhang Qu, what level of cultivation had this person reached.

"Could it be that there are other people who have entered the Golden Dragon Forbidden Land......

A look of surprise rose in Han Yun's eyes.

All the people who entered the Golden Dragon Forbidden Land flashed through Han Yun's mind.

Night wolf, Xuanyuan Chen, Emperor Mei......

One figure after another, denied by Han Yun, whether it was the Night Wolf or Xuanyuan Chen, their combat power would definitely not reach the level of a seventh-level emperor.

"Is it ......?"

A glint flashed in Han Yun's eyes.

Could it be a regulator!

Among the twenty people, if you want to say who is the most mysterious, it must be Xuanyuan Qi.

"Isn't he only a third-level emperor?"

Han Yun muttered to himself.

"These people from the outside world, if I let Zhang Qu meet them, I will inevitably chop them into meat sauce!"

Zhang Qu said with anger on his face.

"Who is Xiaoya you just said?"

Han Yun asked in a deep voice.

"Xiao Ya ......"

When Zhang Qu heard Han Yun's words, a slight glint flashed in his eyes, and then he said in a low voice: "Xiao Ya is the only disciple of the Eighth Rank Bloodline in my War Clan!"

Looking at Han Yun, Zhang Qu said in a deep voice.

"Eight bloodlines!"

Han Yun's eyes lit up, what does the eight bloodlines mean?

Eight bloodlines, that means an incomparably terrifying talent!

"What kind of cultivation is she now?"

Han Yun asked softly.

"Level 3 Little Emperor Realm!"

"It's only a third-level little emperor!"

Han Yun was a little disappointed in his eyes, the stronger the bloodline, the later he awakened, the fifth-level emperor of Zhang Qu in front of him had completely awakened the power of the seventh-stage bloodline, but if this Xiaoya wanted to awaken the power of the eight-stage bloodline, I am afraid that it would take a more terrifying cultivation to do it!

"Take me to her!"

Han Yun looked at Zhang Qudao.

"She'......"

Hearing Han Yun's words, Zhang Qu's face instantly became extremely angry, and he said with a sinister face: "Xiaoya is missing!"

"Missing!"

Han Yun exclaimed.

"What the hell is going on?"

Han Yun asked coldly.

"Today, when I was about to come out to unlock the seals of the spirit beads, there was news from the clan, Xiao Ya's soul card suddenly became extremely dim, and the strong people in the clan searched and did not find any news of Xiao Ya, Xiao Ya is probably ......"

"Do you suspect that Xiaoya was taken away by someone from the outside world?"

Han Yun frowned and asked.

"That's right, it must be these foreign people, if it weren't for them, Xiaoya would have disappeared!"

Zhang Qu said with anger on his face.

"These things will be discussed later, now you take me to the territory of the War Clan first!"

Han Yun looked at Zhang Qu and commanded.

"Hui Zhan Clan!"

When Zhang Qu heard Han Yun's words, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he said with excitement on his face: "My Zhan Clan disciple must be very happy to know the news of your arrival!"

"It's a pleasure to ......"

A light smile rose on Han Yun's face.

Disciple of the War Clan.

Although it has declined, it can be seen from this Zhang Qu's body that the disciples of the war clan are very united.

"You come with me!"

Zhang Qu led the way in front, and Han Yun and his party quickly disappeared in place.

"Zhang Qu, the golden spirit bead is in your hands?"

Following behind Zhang Qu, Han Yun asked with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Golden Spirit Bead ......"

Zhang Qu paused slightly, then nodded and said, "The Golden Spirit Bead is indeed in my hands, but it has been sealed and sent back to the territory of the War Clan!"

"It's time to return to Warclan territory!"

Han Yun paused slightly, then nodded.

Mountain peaks flashed from under Han Yun's feet, and the three of them didn't know how long they had been flying, and finally, rows of palaces appeared in Han Yun's sight.

A large area of palaces.

Standing on a mountain peak, this mountain peak is not high, but there are countless golden lines shining on it, and from a distance, it looks extremely mysterious.

"This is my war clan!"

Zhang Qu looked at Han Yun and said with pride on his face.

"This is the ...... of the War Clan"

Han Yun's eyes fell on the small mountain peak, and his face was slightly distracted, although he had not yet entered the territory of the War Clan, the fluctuations in his blood made Han Yun's heart palpitate.

That breath.

It's like the smell of home.

"Didi ......"

"System prompt: There is a Great Heaven Rank Formation in front!"

Just as I was here, the voice of the system suddenly came.

"Great Heaven Rank Formation!"

Han Yun's eyes flashed, and he finally understood what the golden veins flickering on that mountain peak were, it was the effect of the formation.

"Han Yun, there is a formation on this mountain peak, you come with me!"

Zhang Qu looked at Han Yun and said in a deep voice.

"Uh-huh!"

Han Yun nodded.

Under the leadership of Zhang Qu, the three of them finally entered the mountain peak after a complicated walk.

"Uncle Zhang is back......"

As soon as he entered the mountain peak, several immature cheers suddenly came, and then one by one, figures flew up from the mountain peak.

Child, teenager, youth, elderly, woman......

One by one, the disciples of the War Clan all greeted Zhang Qu, and when they saw Han Yun and Jue next to Zhang Qu, their eyes were suddenly full of curiosity.

Especially looking at Han Yun.

One by one, the disciples of the War Clan looked at Han Yun with a strange look in their eyes.

On Han Yun's body, they felt a very familiar aura, this familiarity, vast as the sea, on Han Yun's body, they also felt a coercion, that coercion, as if facing a peerless god of war, made their hearts palpitate.

"Patriarch, these two are ......"

A middle-aged man walked out, looked at Han Yun and asked in a deep voice.

"This is Han Yun, a direct disciple of the Zhan Clan!"

"Direct disciple!"

Everyone was slightly stunned, and then suddenly looked at Han Yun with ecstatic faces.

"Is he really a direct disciple of the War Clan?"

"Hahaha...... The direct disciples of my war clan really still exist, my war clan is saved, as long as the blood pool is opened, my war clan will definitely stand on the peak of the Xuanling Great 6 again!"

"God of War has not given up on our ......"

......

One exclamation after another came, and those eyes looked at Han Yun with joy, anticipation, excitement, and respect......

"This is the disciple of the war clan......"

Han Yun's eyes were a little distracted, and the figures seemed to appear countless times in his dreams, although it was the first time they met, Han Yun didn't feel the slightest strangeness from these people!

Han Yun and them seemed to have known each other for a long time.

"The connection of blood is indissolvable......"

Han Yun said to himself, this seems to be the same as the descendant of the dragon in his previous life, when he faced the same descendants of Huaxia, he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.

"Hello everyone!"

Han Yun stepped forward and greeted softly.

"Han Yun, welcome to our war clan, you don't have to be restrained, this will be your home in the future!"

"Brother Han Yun, why is your surname Han......"

"Han Yun ......"

......

One voice after another, very cordial.

(End of chapter)