Inside the stone cave, Dust Ginseng took away the talisman lamp with palpitations, and everything returned to calm.

"It's not far from the clan sacrifice, I must improve my strength to another level......"

Dust Ginseng muttered to himself, and then took out a fire orb. This is the Sun Bead, which has a trace of the power of the sun's essence fire.

Yin Yi Realm, Yang Yi Realm, Life and Death Realm, these three realms all need the help of different treasures to break through. However, generally speaking, ordinary people do not dare to break through the bottleneck easily even if they have a strange treasure.

Because, once the breakthrough fails, this strange treasure will be reduced to waste. However, the dust ginseng can't take care of so much at this time.

He took a deep breath and plunged the Sun Bead into the Sea of Enlightenment. This bead emits a blazing fire, which is really like a ** day.

"To break through the Yangyi realm, you need to condense the Yuan Yang Pearl. ”

Thinking like this, the dust ginseng mobilized its spiritual power, and gradually outlined a Yuan Pearl. However, it was obviously more difficult to condense the second Yuan Bead. It must have been born from the first Zhu Yuan Pearl.

The Immortal Sutra operates, and the majestic spiritual power gathers, like an ocean. The Gate of Chaos continuously exported spiritual power, fused into the bead that was beginning to take shape.

And this kind of condensation lasted for three days. Finally, on the third day, the Yuanzhu was finally condensed successfully.

"Next, it's time to fuse the sun beads......"

Dust Ginseng exhaled again, his expression serious. He wasn't sure, but he had to give it a go.

"Sun Beads, Fusion!"

Pinching the magic trick, above the sea of enlightenment, the sun bead levitates and merges into the Yuan bead. The power of the sun's fire continued to scorch the spiritual power within the Yuan Yuan Bead, but the spiritual power of the dust ginseng was no longer what it used to be.

Over time, at the moment when the sun fire weakened, the Yuan Zhu actually succeeded in condensing......

"This spiritual power is really extraordinary. ”

Dust ginseng grinned, a little surprised. If it weren't for the strength of this spiritual power, I'm afraid it might not be possible to condense the Yuan Yang Bead.

It's five days in a flash, and the dust ginseng has been running all the way, not forgetting to comprehend the talisman on the way. These days, there has been a qualitative change in his strength......

In the distance, a black city appeared in front of him.

It seems to be made of black essence stone, and it is magnificent. And such a big deal, in southern Xinjiang, only some big clans can be refined.

This city is the Great Dry City.

On a sandy slope not far away, a figure stood. His green robe swayed in the wind. The deep eyes looked out, but saw that the black main city was prostrate on the earth, and it was heavily walled.

"Da Qiancheng!"

The magnificent city exudes a solemn atmosphere, like a sinking beast. The dust ginseng fluctuates for a while, and the five flavors are mixed. His eyelids sank slightly, but for a moment, they became sharp again.

Rushing down the sand slope, the wind swept wildly, and the yellow sand was long. In the sand, the footprints go deep and simple......

At this moment, there are two columns of guards on both sides of the magnificent city gate. The guards looked leisurely, holding spirits in their hands, and chatting loudly.

"It seems that the clan is estimated to be changing in the next few days......"

A man dressed in gray took a sip of the spirits, his confused gaze revealing a thoughtful look.

"It is said that the patriarch has suffered heavy losses, and now his strength has regressed, but he is not in the Yangyi realm. The position of patriarch will inevitably cause everyone to covet it. ”

The other stout man also nodded and agreed. He snatched the flask and gulped it down.

"Tomorrow is the ancestor worship ceremony, and the leaders of the eight tribes will instigate the elder group to compete for the clan position. ”

"If you want to blame it, blame the dust ginseng for that waste, which caused a catastrophe, and now there is no news. I guess I was afraid of disaster, so I took refuge early......"

However, while the guards were talking, they didn't know that an indifferent figure was standing aside and listening carefully.

"Who's coming?"

A sharp-beaked monkey-gilled guard with a red tassel spear sensed people, and he poked out the sharp head of the spear and pointed at the figure and snorted coldly.

These city guards have a low status, and they have no qualifications to enter the mansion at all, so naturally they have never seen dust ginseng.

"What happened to the Dust Clan recently, tell me everything you know!"

Dust Ginseng's expression was solemn, he did not reply, but changed his words, and his tone contained murderous intent.

"Boy, you're rampant!"

Dust ginseng's indifferent face like an iceberg made the leader of the city gate look unhappy. This kid really ate the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard, and dared to come here for no reason.

Rumble!

Dust Ginseng raised his eyes and looked at the yellow sand area of the city, his eyes were forested. He clenched his fist, and in an instant, the aura of the Yang Yi Realm suddenly spread out from his body. The guards suddenly shrank their pupils, and they couldn't help but tremble.

"Spare my life, I'm just a soldier guarding the city, and I don't know anything. ”

A terrifying aura swept out, like a saloon roaring. The leader of the city defenders knelt down like a puddle of soft mud.

The powerhouse of the Yangyi Realm is not something he can provoke.

"I want to know all the situation of the Dust Clan in recent days!"

Dust Ginseng's expression was gloomy, and his eyes exuded a fierce light. He could hear the guards' comments clearly.

It seems that the dust clan is about to change the sky......

The leader of the city trembled and fell to the ground. He lowered his head, his voice trembling,

"On that day, the royal family put pressure on my Chen clan, which caused the status of our clan to plummet, and the name of the four major overlords was removed. It is now an eventful time, and it is rumored that the patriarch has been hit hard, and the leaders of the eight tribes have united with the Elders to deprive him of his position as patriarch."

"His sin Zichen Shen caused a great disaster, but now he is nowhere to be found, and he denounces the whole family. His sister was even punished to be a medicine boy in the back mountain......"

"What an eight, what an elder group!"

In an instant, the dust ginseng's fist creaked, and the coldness of his eyes revealed ice. An invisible wave of air formed around it, rolling up a violent storm.

Suddenly, the guards were silent, drenched in cold sweat.

"Open the gates!"

Dust ginseng twisted his face and spoke indifferently. At this time, his temperament was calm, and his heart was also full of anger and murderous intent.

However, he is no longer what he used to be. The sky is high and the birds fly, since this is the case, the eight departments, the elder group, then I will fight it!

The ancient bronze door was slowly opened, and a gust of wind and sand hit it. Dust Ginseng stepped in with a spread face, he pursed his lips, and said

"I'm the ...... Dust Ginseng"

The lone shadow gradually blurred from everyone's sight. The guards stood as tall as sculptures, their expressions of horror quickly frozen, indescribable.

That young man who was comparable to the Yangyi Realm was actually the dust ginseng they had mocked before......

On this day, the Great Qiancheng was lit up with lights and was very lively. The most solemn ceremonies of the Chen clan, the ancestor worship ceremony and the clan sacrifice, will be held the next day. At that time, there will be major denominations present to observe together.

In the depths of the Great Qiancheng, in a certain magnificent hall, eight figures are listed in order.

"Tomorrow is the ancestor worship ceremony, and it is a good time for us to seize the throne......"

On the left, Chenming leaned against the jade, his eyes were slight, like a fake sleep.

"I'm just afraid, the old stubbornness of the Great Elder will hesitate......"

Dust Batian held the jade cup in his hand and groaned, revealing a hint of deliberation. Hearing this, a lean old man in the Huang Department sneered, looking not afraid.

"Although the Great Elder is very prestigious, he is difficult to support on his own, as long as our eight departments criticize him, I don't believe that he can still hold on. ”

"It is reasonable, the strength of the ancient wind is now retiring, and tomorrow, we can try our best to make it difficult for him and force him to give way. ”

A beautiful woman in the underworld licked her red lips and smiled.

"If the dust ginseng doesn't escape, I'm afraid we will have to wait until after the clan sacrifice is over. But ......"

The leader of the Yang Department stroked his red hair, and his expression was excited.

"Tomorrow, we can give way to the dusty wind. When the time comes, the eight of us will have a chance. Then, there will be another fair fight for ......"

The next day, dark clouds covered the sky, and there was a faint flash of thunder and lightning in the sky. At this moment, tens of thousands of clansmen gathered in the center of the dust mansion, and the voices of the people were boiling.

It was a wide, black square.

Around the square, there are four statues of divine beasts, which are majestic and solemn. In the center, there is a black stone monument several feet high. On the stone stele, there are countless ancient patterns inscribed.

On the left, there is a knife pattern, and on the right, there is a mandala flower print.

In front of the stele, a blue light knife was placed flat. This blue light knife is the ancestral weapon of the Dust Clan, the Dust Clan's Heavenly Knife.

The Chen's Heavenly Sword is the object of its ancestor, and at the beginning, it was carefully crafted by a high-level artifact, and the grade was as high as a six-grade magic weapon.

And this black stele is the ancestral stele of the Chen family.

The ancestral monument of the Chen clan is cast by the soul stone. After a hundred years, it still has divinity. But when a mortal dies, his divine thoughts will be locked in the ancestral monument. In this stone tablet, there are countless remnant souls.

The square was full of people, and the imposing Golden Gate was still flooded in. All sects and factions were invited to observe the ceremony.

The ancestor worship ceremony is the most noble ceremony of the dust clan. Generally speaking, before the clan comparison, it is necessary to sacrifice the ancestral monument first.

On the front of the black stele, a stone pedestal looks at each other from afar, and a figure sits on top of it. At this moment, the ancient wind was pale and skinny.

His eyes were sunken, and strands of gray hair had grown on his head. The spiritual power around his body was stagnant, and it was obvious at a glance that he was seriously injured.

On the side, Chen Ling'er was dressed in gray linen clothes, with a sad face. She pursed her lips and muttered,

"Brother, why haven't you come back......"

As for Ji Ci's family, it was already a serious illness and he couldn't get out of bed.

"Thanks to the appreciation of the major forces, I came to observe the ancestor worship ceremony and clan meeting of my Chen clan. Next, the ancestor worship ceremony begins!"

The Great Elder stood in front of the stone tablet, and behind him stood three Elders. After saying that, the Great Elder bowed his head slightly.

Dusty Gufeng coughed dryly, was staggered by Dusty Ling'er, and slowly walked to the stone tablet.

It was at this time that eight figures walked out below, led by the dust and sneered secretly, saying,

"Wait, I think it's better for today's ancestor worship ceremony to be presided over by the Great Elder......"

"Yes, now the ancient wind is only the position of the temporary patriarch, and the sin has greatly damaged the vitality of our clan and brought shame to our clan. How can he preside over such a grand ceremony?"

The old man of the Yellow Department also nodded, and a harsh and sharp voice came,

"I'm afraid of this, and I'm even more ashamed of my ancestors and ancestors. ”

The eight divisions turned over and made it difficult, and the various sects and factions were whispering, and the Great Elder's face changed for a while when he heard it. There was a dark look in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the people of the eight tribes below couldn't help but show angry eyes, and said in unison,

"I also hope that the Great Elder will preside over the ancestor worship ceremony!"

Dusty Wind's expression darkened for a moment, and he snorted a mouthful of black blood. The Great Elder looked at the three elders behind him, the three elders looked at each other, nodded slightly, and couldn't help but sigh,

"Gu Feng, what do you think?"

The sunken gaze of the ancient wind was a little tired, and he stared coldly at the eight people, but snorted coldly,

"Wolf ambition!"

With that, he waved his robe, turned and stepped down from the stele, and returned to the first seat.

The ancestor worship ceremony is to accumulate the power of wishes, integrate into the ancestral monument, and make the ancestral monument gain spirituality.

All of a sudden, a group of people from the Chen clan visited the ancestral monument one after another, pouring the power of wish into the stele.

After the ancestor worship ceremony, the Great Elder hugged his fists to everyone and said with a smile,

"The ancestor worship has been completed, and the sacrifice of my Chen clan is coming, and I hope that all sects and factions will go to observe together. ”

"Wait, the Great Elder has forgotten something about it before. ”

Shen Bu, a middle-aged man suddenly got up, looked at the ancient wind with a playful gaze, and said,

"At the beginning, it was said that after the clan sacrifice, the new patriarch would be singled out. However, the dust ginseng escaped prematurely, how to compare it. It is better to announce the competition for the new patriarch in front of all sects and factions. ”

However, as soon as his words spoke, a figure gradually appeared at the golden gate of the stone field......