It is rumored that the ancestors of human beings were divine beasts in the divine realm, and we are the seeds of their scattered life. However, it is impossible to verify whether the divine realm exists or not, and since ancient times, the so-called gods have not been seen. It seems that the Protoss has disappeared into this universe overnight, and has been annihilated in the long river of history.

However, there are also rumors that the Protoss has not disappeared, and they are always guarding the space-time stability of this cosmic space. Checks and balances the development of various races. There are even rumors that God is all around us, maybe just a passerby, your neighbor, your family, that you don't care about.

"Haha, that means my good granddaughter is a singer and dancer?" Hahaha, my granddaughter is really a singer and dancer?!!" A majestic old man with messy hair and gray hair exclaimed ecstatically at this time.

"Your granddaughter, this ......" The strong men next to him were all envious.

yes. These thirteen children, if only they could survive on this cruel path of cultivation. Maybe in the future, when any person becomes a great achievement, he can cover the sky with one hand and pick the stars with one hand just like the people of ancient times!

"This is the kind of waste we often scold?"

"O singer and dancer, it has not been seen for 100,000 years. It stands to reason that a singer and dancer wouldn't appear like this!"

"Could it be ?!!" The strong men suddenly trembled all over, trembling, and turned pale!

They have the same answer in their hearts!

"The sleeping Ancient Family is about to be revived! This is the prelude to the revival of the Ancient Family!"

These strong men are all old antiques over a thousand years old, and they know from the records of the old people's accounts and books that they have survived for a long time, and the tyranny of these ancient families is ruthless! It is because of them that human beings can survive in the gap between the demon race and the heavenly race.

Every ancient family is a behemoth that swept across the universe and dominated the world. The final postscript of the "History Book" clearly records such an event, the revival of the ancient family, which means that the demon race and the heavenly race will come again. It also means that the era of great chaos will eventually begin.

However, contrary to the prophecy of the ninth patriarch of the Yehnara family, Yehnara Magic, the greatest star seeer in history, the time was fully advanced by 10,000 years!

Just when their hearts are struggling upside down.

Lan Jiechen clearly felt that the stamina of his thirteen students was insufficient, and the fire in their bodies began to weaken, and if there was no other fuel, the fire would eventually be extinguished.

He was also surprised by the sudden awakening of the bloodlines of his thirteen students, and this time he regained a new understanding of the cultivation system of this cosmic space.

He turned his head and looked at the two people with gloomy faces of the Li family, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he rushed onto the stage with countless afterimages behind him.

Under the disdainful gaze of the Li family, and under the complicated gaze of everyone such as gratification, happiness, jealousy, and murderous intent, Lan Jiechen slowly opened his arms.

The music stopped suddenly, and a passionate melody came out of his body, and he followed the melody, his feet stepped on the mystical steps, and his whole body danced to some mysterious law of heaven and earth.

This is the secret technique of the dragon clan, the begging dance, however, it has been integrated into various modern dance steps of the earth by the genius of the sky. If there were any people who had crossed over from that cosmic space, then he would have exclaimed.

"Hip-hop!"

That's right, now Lan Jiechen uses hip-hop to communicate the essence of heaven and earth in the passionate and mysterious melody, turning into a raging fire and burning the waste blood in their bodies.

People were attracted by this novel dance step, listening to this melody, looking at this magical dance step, even they had a blood boiling, blood gushing, at this time they felt that their whole body was full of strength, and a punch could blow the stars.

However, Lan Juechen's thirteen students have reached the most critical step.

Bloodline stereotyping!

Lan Jiechen suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and forced thirteen drops of golden essence blood from his body to fly towards his thirteen students, fusing into the divine blood they had just refined.

The fusion of two different drops of blood in the bodies of the thirteen students made even more strange things happen, and in the sky, the countless bloodline phantoms that people had conjured up rushed into the bodies of the thirteen people as if they were crazy, turning into endless fireworks, refining the divine blood.

Lan Jiechen stopped dancing, clasped his hands together, quickly condensed the mysterious handprint, and hit the sky, and suddenly a vortex of energy appeared, slowly rotating, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of several miles, transforming it into endless ability, rushing towards the thirteen people, warming them, and turning into countless energy factors lurking in their bodies.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

With a dragon groan, all thirteen of them transformed into thirteen dragons, no, no, not real dragons. They do look like dragons, but the horns are very short, not even there, this is Jiao!

Jiao's neck has a white pattern, and there is a blue pattern on the back, the chest is ochre, and the limbs of the body are like brocade forging.

Jiao has four legs, in order to paddle the front end is like a very wide oar, the tip of the tail has hard flesh spines, Jiao's eyes on the eyebrow, there are protruding pieces of flesh crossed between the eyes, so it is called "Jiao".

Thirteen giant dragons with a length of 100 meters were suspended in the air to absorb the aura of the heaven and earth, and bursts of dragon groans spread in all directions, and the aura condensed by the thirteen giant dragons was extremely powerful, attracting countless people to look up.

At this time, some people below are happy and some are worried.

The parents of these thirteen children are extremely excited, yes, no matter who has such a child, can they not be happy. I am full of gratitude to Lan Jiechen in my heart, which owes Lan Jiechen and the Lan family a huge favor.

However, more people are extremely jealous, and the fire in their eyes is eager to penetrate, and many people reveal infinite killing opportunities. Especially the two members of the Li family, you must know that their Li family is one of the families left over from ancient times, and they know a lot of unknown ancient secrets, and even ancient secrets also know a lot.

"Poof......" Lan Juechen could no longer suppress the blood in his heart. paralyzed on the stage, he passed out directly. To know the Dao, if you want to perform the Begging Spirit Dance without pressure, you must at least reach the peak of the Earth Walker in this world realm.

And it's just possible, he doesn't have the strength of a high-level beginner martial artist who awakens the power of the bloodline, and he is really too reluctant. He has only relied on secret methods to support himself until now.

"Boss of the Dust!"

"Brother Jiechen!"

"Little Dust!"

His thirteen students instantly turned back to their original forms and rushed towards him, and his family members flashed to him. Because his thirteen students were so dazzling, everyone forgot about Lan Jiechen's silent dedication at that moment.

These people are remorseful.

Lan Jiechen brushed away everyone's hands and slowly deleted them, the tears in the corners of his eyes kept slipping, and there was still blood in the corners of his mouth. I don't know why Lan Juechen suddenly became strange in everyone's minds at this time, and he became taller, which made people dare not look at him directly.

"Xiaochen, you're leaving. ”

"Brother, don't be sad, you're not me, I'm not you, just let everything fall to the beginning, why are you still entangled in this. ”

"You are holding on for a while, brother will see you off!" Poof......" Lan Jiechen couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Brother, let's merge again, this time don't leave any regrets. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Find a way to get home. ”

"Hmm. ”

"We have to be able to travel through the two universes, otherwise the family here will be sad, and we can't make the people who love us sad anymore. ”

"Hmm. ”

The whole time and space froze, the whole world dimmed, and sadness filled his entire face.

Yes, more than ten years of brotherly love, due to the same origin of the souls of the two, makes the two feel more cordial, and Lan Jiechen treats Lan Jiechen as his own brother, why doesn't Lan Jiechen regard Liantian as a brother who can be relied on.

However, the reality is always so cruel, fate is always playing tricks on people, they must become one, otherwise they are all unfinished people. There is no way to make up for it, otherwise it will be ruled out by the exclusion of this cosmic space, things will be even worse, and Lan Jiechen will never become perfect.

Unless there is a god, but is it possible?

In the amazed eyes of everyone.

Lan Jiechen waved his right hand, and the mysterious piano appeared in his eyes again.

Lan Juechen's fingers danced smartly on the black and white keys, like two happy elves dancing happily. A beautiful, light melody sounded all over the body, with a strong Chinese style.

Lan Juechen's hair turned white in an instant, and what was surprising was that this white hair was not an old-fashioned gray color, but crystal clear, flashing with a trace of holy light.

This is the breath of the soul.

Shui Ruoxian, Yan Fengfeng, and Yan Jing, who had just arrived, and all the people who cared and cared for Lan Juechen, all shed tears.

How much this kid has suffered over the years.

"Woo...... Boss ......"

"Brother Jiechen, come on. ”

"Little Jeechen, you have to cheer up, you have to stand up. ”

"Son, mom is here. ”

......

At the end of the song, people are melancholy, looking back at the country and not their hometown.

"See you again, Xiaochen. See another me again, see me again, when I was a child, from now on, the sky will disappear, and my name will be dusty. ”

The piano slowly disappeared into people's eyes, Lan Jiechen slowly raised his head, his eyes shining with a bewitching blood-colored red light, a strong soul breath, a raging soul fire, bursting into the sky, and his silver-white hair was scattered and suspended.

At this time, Lan Jiechen was like a god king in the world, supreme divine power, for a while, the sky was dark, the mountains collapsed, and the tide rioted, as if the end of the world was coming.

The whole audience was shocked, and a huge wave rolled in their hearts.

"Could it be that Lan Juechen is going to rise again?!"

"Is this son going against the sky again?!"

At this time, the eyes of the two members of the Li family, especially Li Shuaifeng, exuded infinite murderous intent, if it weren't for his lack of strength, then he would have been on it a long time ago. When he saw Lan Jiechen for the first time, he unconsciously hated Lan Jiechen.

He instinctively felt that Lan Juechen would be his great rival.

In Lan Jiechen's room, the broken spear underwent a strange change and slowly disappeared, as if it had never appeared in this world, leaving no trace.