Zu Ge, Yi Nankong looked at the Wing Shenlong with burning eyes and said, "Little Shenlong, your grandfather is really an amazing person. The successive heads of the Wing family couldn't escape the dead loop of the Battle of the Burning Moon, and only he jumped out. When he was dying, he asked me to bring the secret of the Yi family into the coffin, so that the Yi family could get rid of this 400-year fate, and let future generations live an ordinary life and be truly at peace. Therefore, when he died, he died with endless guilt for his fathers and fathers. He carries all the pain alone, but wants to create a peaceful future for the descendants of the Tsubasa family. But, in the end, I told the secret. ”

The Winged Dragon suddenly realized, no wonder his grandfather would do his best to prevent him from going to the Burning Moon Covenant before he died. Thinking of Yi Nantian's good intentions and unwillingness before death, there were faint tears flashing in the eyes of the Wing Shenlong.

"Your grandfather is such an amazing man, far beyond me. not only supported the Wing family, but also cultivated such an amazing grandson for the Wing family. You're good, you're very good!" said Yi Nankong's broad palm patting the shoulder of the Wing God Dragon,

"Five years of sinking did not make you fall, but made you a hundred times more resilient, and finally broke out of the cocoon and turned into a butterfly. Without relying on the strength of the Wing Family, he alone reached the realm of the Bronze Seventh Order in ten months from the Soul Breaking Dao Cultivation, and defeated Wei Chong in the Epee Contest to win the title of Epee Warrior, shining on the lintel of the Wing Family. The most rare thing is to use your master's power to help the Yi family sweep away the Black Wind Bandit Group and eradicate the Hong Wang family, which can be said to indirectly save the Yi family from fire and water. I see the hope of the revitalization of the Wing family from you, ten years later, with you in charge of the Wing family, in the next few decades, the Wing family will at least have another gold or even Xuanjin warrior, at least let the Wing family last for another forty or fifty years. I didn't want you to die in vain, so I did everything I could to tell the secret I had intended to bring into the loess. ”

The second elder, the third elder, Yi Xuanwei, Yi Xuanhua and others all looked sideways. Indeed, in the past, because of prejudice, they always looked at the Wing Shenlong with colored eyes, but now that they think about it, the young man of the Wing family in front of them is amazing. Not to mention anything else, but in terms of talent, in just one year, there was nothing to rely on, from breaking the spirit into the Dao all the way to the point of cultivating to the Bronze Seventh Heaven (of course, they didn't know that the Winged Divine Dragon had already broken through the Bronze Eight Heavens a few days ago), this kind of cultivation speed was rare even in the entire Great Wind County. If this continues, the Wing family may really produce a golden warrior in more than ten years, and even a Xuanjin warrior in a few decades.

With the Xuanjin warriors in charge, the Wing family can prosper for decades more. This previously disgusting teenager now seems to have the future of the Wing family in his hands.

Yi Nankong said to the Wing Shenlong very solemnly: "Little Shenlong, I told the secret of this Wing Family that has been passed down from generation to generation, not for anything, but to tell you that if you are hit by the bloodline ghost spell, your talent potential will be corroded and deprived, which will lead to a very low upper limit on the bloodline strength of each Wing family's descendants, and the upper limit will be different if your personal potential is different." Maybe your upper limit is the silver realm, and it is difficult to advance an inch in cultivation, so you can only rely on time to slowly accumulate breakthroughs. Your grandfather is a living example, he can only stay in the golden realm for the rest of his life, not because he is not talented, but after being corrupted and deprived by the bloodline ghost curse, the upper limit of his strength can only be like this. This conclusion has been proven by the experience of generations of geniuses of the Tsubashi family. In other words, your strength has already been set to death, even if you work hard, it is very likely that you will only be able to stay in the realm of the early stage of silver when the battle of the hot moon comes, do you think that such strength can be better than the genius of the Heavenly Dynasty who defeated the golden god warrior with the strength of the Silver Eight Heavens, the Northern Immortal Dust?"

"Now, I've made everything clear to you. As I said just now, after learning the secret of the Wing Family, if you still want to go to this Burning Moon Appointment, I will never stop you. So now, little Shenlong, you make your decision. Wing Nankong closed his eyes slightly.

The Winged Divine Dragon's brows furrowed deeply, the bloodline ghost curse, this is indeed an extremely realistic problem. It's not an empty slogan, it's a problem that can be solved with enthusiasm. Before he knew that he had a bloodline ghost curse, the Winged Divine Dragon might have some confidence that he would catch up with the Northern Immortal Dust within three years. However, with the suppression of the bloodline ghost spell, stranded in the silver realm, even if he really found the origin power and devoured it smoothly, there was no hope that he could defeat the Northern Underworld. So does such a decisive battle still make sense?

"Hades, can the bloodline ghost spell really suppress my strength in the Silver Realm?" asked the Winged God Dragon secretly.

"The bloodline ghost spell is extremely terrifying, and when it occurs, it will indeed suppress your innate potential, making you stay in a certain realm, and it will be difficult to advance an inch. Which realm to stay in depends on each person's natural potential. Generally speaking, it will indeed be stuck in the silver realm. If you want to suppress this curse, you can only start from the mother source, that is, the blood curse cup, if there are fragments of the blood curse cup, then you can temporarily suppress this curse, and if you want to completely unravel the curse of the entire family, you can only completely unravel it by breaking the blood curse cup, even I have no way. It's up to you to decide whether you want to go to the Burning Moon Covenant or not. Ming said frankly.

Fragments of the Blood Curse Cup?The Winged Dragon smiled bitterly in his heart. Wasn't that thing placed in the Wing Ancestral Pagoda on Wuji Mountain? Even if he had the ability to reach the heavens, it would be impossible to get this kind of thing! It was already 108,000 miles away from the Northern Underworld, and now with a curse, how can he fight it!?

The Pterodactyl was silent. The entire Wing Family's Ancestral Pavilion fell completely silent. The Second Elder, the Third Elder, Yi Xuanwei, and Yi Xuanhua quietly set their eyes on the young man next to him. In fact, they have already guessed seven or eight points. The strength of the Silver Realm is to be killed, how to fight with the Northern Underworld. With the strength of the Silver Eight Heavens, the Northern Stygian defeated Yi Nantian, who was a Golden God Warrior, and now it is rumored that he has broken through the Golden Realm, and in the two years of the Battle of the Burning Moon, with the strong capital of the Youtian Dynasty and the talented genius of the Northern Stygian Dust, it is possible to raise the strength to the golden peak in one fell swoop. With such a big difference in strength, going to the appointment is simply sending you to death. It's a fool to do such a thing.

There was silence in the ancestral pavilion, and the needle drop could be heard.

After a long time, the Winged Shenlong let out a long breath and said, "Second Grandpa, you really gave me a problem tonight. I don't know the difference between silver and gold, and I don't want to think about what the outcome is a win or a defeat. The Winged Divine Dragon's face was solemn, his sword eyebrows straightened, and his starry eyes seemed to burst out with a scorching light like fire molten gold and iron, and he resolutely said: "But I know that as a nine-foot man, he should stand up to the sky and the earth, be mighty and unyielding, and be worthy of admiration, and be happy and vengeful! Stand tall for 30,000 feet, and don't let the blue sky cover my eyes! Second grandfather, I only say one sentence, if survival is to be exchanged for being a turtle with a shrunken head, then I would rather the blood of the entire Wing family be splashed in the sky and be destroyed in one day! The man of the Wing family would rather live standing than die on his knees!" Even if you die, you must sing to death!"

The voice of the Winged Divine Dragon was like a clash of gold and iron, sonorous and powerful, and the entire third layer of the Ancestral Pavilion reverberate. The iron bones in that language were like an angry dragon with teeth and claws soaring into the air, roaring and shocking the sky! That proud and resolute spirit was like a tsunami raging waves, which broke down the depression in the hearts of everyone present in one fell swoop, and like a burning fire, it ignited the blood in the bodies of everyone present in one fell swoop.

"That's right! That's right! The man of the Wing family would rather die standing than live on his knees!" The second elder's eyes widened angrily, and his blood was the first to roar, and the words of the Wing Shenlong completely ignited the blood in his heart.

"That's right! I'd rather die under the knife than be a turtle with a shrunken head!" The three elders, Yi Xuanwei, Yi Xuanhua and others also said in unison.

"Good boy!" the immortal, who was hiding in the Dragon Soul Ring, couldn't help but exclaim. I really didn't find out that this somewhat cheap boy with a face thicker than the city wall had such outstanding bones. I have to say that this kind of iron bone is extremely in line with the appetite of the underworld. If the Winged Dragon was afraid of difficulties just now, greedy for life and afraid of death, and chose to escape, then the Immortal would really look down on the Winged Dragon.

Looking at the scorching flames in the young man's eyes that seemed to burn everything, and at the resolute faces of several members of the Wing family around him, Wing Nankong was dumbfounded.

In the middle of the night, a hearty laughter sounded on the third floor of the ancestral pavilion. Yi Nankong felt that the boulder that had been pressing on his heart for decades had finally collapsed, because he had already made a choice for the fate of the Wing family, and this choice was made for him by the young man in front of him who was only less than sixteen years old.

"Alas, Yi Nan gave birth to a good grandson! We are all old! The so-called barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes, the Yi family has reached this point, and there is nothing that cannot be let go, the whole Yi family will accompany you crazy!" Yi Nankong said angrily, and without hesitation, he picked up a bronze treasure box on the far left on the trapezoidal metal platform in front of him, and said, "Actually, there is something I didn't say just now. Back then, the Wing Buqiu Ancestor sneaked into the Wing Ancestor Tower, died nine times, and brought out a fragment of the Blood Curse Demon Cup, and it was this fragment that made the Wing family discover the dirty methods of the Youtian Dynasty. According to the Wing Buqiu Ancestor, this fragment has the ability to suppress the bloodline ghost curse. Therefore, this fragment has always been listed as one of the three treasures of the Yi family, although the ancestors of the Yi family for dozens of generations were very excited, but in the end they still did not use it, because once this fragment was used, it means that the Yi family fought against the water, made the last fight, and once it failed, it was never possible to turn over. Dozens of generations of ancestors couldn't find a young man of the Wing family who could make up their minds and use the fragments to fight to the death. But now, I think I've found it. ”

Yi Nankong opened the bronze treasure box, and as soon as the box was opened, a docile and peaceful force floated like a thick mist. I saw that the treasure box was dark blue satin at the bottom, and in the middle was a thumb-sized fragment, which was crystal clear, exuding a warm and peaceful white light, like an angular luminous stone.

"Damn! Good thing! With the fragments of the Blood Curse Cup, it's enough to temporarily suppress the Blood Curse and leave you with a glimmer of hope. When I was really sleepy, I brought a pillow!Quickly accept it!Quickly accept it!" The soul inside the Dragon Soul Ring shouted excitedly.

The Winged Divine Dragon was pleasantly surprised at first, and just now he also mentioned that the only way to suppress the bloodline ghost spell was to use the fragment of the Blood Spell Demon Cup, but he didn't expect that this fragment had already appeared in front of him in a blink of an eye. It's really hard to get through the iron shoes, but after the surprise, there is a heavy responsibility. This is just a small fragment, but this fragment carries the hope of the entire Wing family for two hundred years and ten generations.

"When you break through the silver realm and the curse first appears, absorbing the power in it can temporarily suppress the curse in your body, and even increase some of your strength. You take it. Yi Nankong handed over the treasure box.

The Wing Shenlong looked around, and saw that in the dim light, whether it was the Second Elder, the Third Elder, or Yi Xuanwei and Yi Xuanhua, they all looked kind and nodded slightly. As if to say, take it. In their eyes, they are soaked with infinite hope and hope.

The Winged Shenlong took the treasure box, and the things in his hand were obviously as light as nothing, but he felt that it weighed a thousand pounds in his heart. He took a deep breath, closed the treasure box, and placed it in the Dragon Soul Ring.

"Untie the chains that bind you, and we'll equip you with sharp minions. This is the complete Great Collapse Fist that has been passed down from generation to generation since the third generation of the Wing Family, and it is also the reward you should get for winning the epee competition. But how much you can learn depends on your ability. Yi Nankong patted the bronze treasure box in the middle.

"The Wing family is very poor, and there is nothing to give you. Blood Curse Cup Fragments and the Great Collapse Fist, this is the greatest support that the Wing Family gives you. Although we know that even with these two things, it is still more difficult to win the battle of the Yanyue than to ascend to the sky, but there is still a delusion in our hearts, hoping that one day, the descendants of the Yi family can laugh at the Yanyue, hoping that one day, the descendants of the Yi family can break the blood curse magic cup, hoping that one day, the descendants of the Yi family can welcome back the Yi Zu Tower, and we hope that one day, the descendants of the Yi family can revive the Yi family. Tears gleamed in Wing Nankong's cloudy eyes, and he patted the Wing Shenlong on the shoulder, raised his foot and walked out the door.

The Second Elder, the Third Elder, Yi Xuanwei, and Yi Xuanhua bowed deeply to the Wing Shenlong and said, "Please!"

Wing Shenlong knew that Wing Nankong and the Second Elder had entrusted him with all their last hopes. It's a heavy responsibility.

From now on, he will carry the future of the entire Tsubasa family.

The Winged Divine Dragon clenched his fists angrily, and said loudly to the Wing Nankong, and to all the two elders: "Even if the Winged Divine Dragon is broken to pieces, it will definitely live up to the trust of the ancestors of the generations!"

Yi Nankong and the others trembled slightly, nodded from an angle that they thought were invisible, and walked out of the third floor of the ancestral pavilion. What should have been said has been said, and what should have been done has been done. The next thing I can only do is to look at the Pterodactyl. Success or failure can only be left to fate.

After everyone went out, the Wing Shenlong did not hesitate to open the treasure box in the middle of the trapezoidal metal table.

"Hum", endless golden light rose into the sky, and a pale golden light curtain erupted from the treasure box, forming a light curtain in the air, and the large golden fonts on the light curtain shook like water waves with the light curtain.

The Winged Dragon looked intently, and his heart immediately jumped like a thunderous drum.

The Great Collapse Fist, the low-level tactics of the Emperor Rank, the Avenue of Heaven and Earth, I take one, repair the Collapse Strength to form a ring, gather the gold ring to become a fist, practice to the extreme, turn the fist into a sword, it is a sword for the Collapse Dragon Fury Fist, fierce and unparalleled, ten thousand people are not dang, the collapse of the mountain and the cracking of the Yue are like exploring the bag and taking things, and the power is comparable to the intermediate tactics of the Emperor Rank.

"Hahahaha, as I expected! Sure enough, as I expected! The Great Collapse Fist has been practiced to the extreme, turning fists into swords, and practicing Collapse Strength to enter the sword, I am really like a god! Hahahaha, so that my plan can be fully implemented!" He really couldn't help but be surprised, as early as when he saw the first two layers of the Great Collapse Fist, he concluded that this method of battle was absolutely hidden, and it was very likely to turn a fist into a sword when he practiced to the extreme, and when he saw the angry Jiao slashing in the dust, he designed a cultivation direction for the Winged Dragon with two swords, and even the armor and weapons were built. Now that the proverb has come true, it is naturally very proud.

The Wing Shenlong is also a surprise, there have long been rumors that the Wing Family's Great Collapse Fist is a low-level battle method of the Emperor Rank, I didn't expect the Wing Family to hide their true thoughts from everyone, the Wing Family's Great Collapse Fist has been cultivated to the extreme, and its power is actually comparable to the Intermediate Battle Method of the Emperor Rank! Even in the Youtian Dynasty, there are definitely not many emperor-level intermediate battle methods.

This is the capital to compete with the Northern Dust and the Youtian Dynasty in the future, looking at the golden subtitles in mid-air, the eyes of the Winged Divine Dragon shot a scorching light.