Xiang Qiandao: "Haven't you always wondered why my father handed over this matter to me?" How can I, a gentleman, become the hope of the human race? It's all just because I have a master, that is, your ancestor. ”

"Master?" Long Aotian was a little suspicious, Xiang Qian didn't have the slightest cultivation, and then thought of Shizun's reputation in Linhai County. Could it be that this master taught to eat, drink and be merry?

But seeing a few teenagers who appeared suddenly, Long Aotian still hurriedly suppressed the rebellious thoughts in his heart and listened to the master's pretend*.

"Yes, your ancestor."

Xiang Qian raised his head, his face full of emotion.

Xiang Qian's original plan was to collect disciples on a large scale, accumulate a large amount of prestige, and then rely on the various rewards of the game to survive the invasion of the Sea Clan three years later.

In order to survive, he subconsciously ignored the disadvantages of such a development, after all, his family will be martyred in three years, and nothing is more important than living.

But the prestige points earned during this time and the appearance of Tianzun Yuanxia, especially the formation of the second plan, gave him a better choice.

The two programs complement each other and gradually evolve into a complete development concept.

Give people hope!

The human race is in decline, and under the threat of the Sea Clan and even the Wan Clan, most people have a deep sense of crisis, especially here close to the Guixu Sea Clan.

After all, there is a choice, and no one wants to pin their hopes on others.

And Xiang Qian's concept is to give hope to the human race.

Hope is divided into two parts, the first is to shape the masters of the human race, so that people have the confidence to rise among all races.

The second is the road, the road to hope.

Through the Shizun character set created by Tianzun Yuanxia, the twelve ancestors are the masters of the human race.

And the Heavenly Palace is the road to hope.

Once the plan is successfully completed, the Heavenly Palace will really have a chance to become the first sect in the world, the Holy Land of the Human Race.

The corners of Xiang Gan's mouth hooked up a smile: "Your master is called Tianzun by all races, and he once ruled the heavens for thousands of years. Later, because of some things, your ancestor was disheartened and lived in seclusion alone in the Genting Heavenly Palace, not asking about the world.

I inadvertently met with Shizun, and was valued by Shizun and accepted as the only disciple, and it was I who persuaded Shizun to give him confidence in the human race again.

Re-establish the Heavenly Palace. ”

Arbitrarily ruling the ages and suppressing the heavens does sound desirable.

But Long Aotian couldn't convince himself to believe Shizun's words, and someone in his heart kept complaining.

You've just been fooled. ’

'If you have a little normal intelligence, you won't fall for such a big deal. ’

"Hurry up and learn from the Xiang clan, don't be deceived by a scum for a while." ’

For a long time, more than ten years of teaching respect for teachers finally suppressed the villain's crazy complaints.

Long Aotian opened his mouth, wanting to ask about the situation of his ancestor, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

Xiang Qian said with a smile: "Aotian, you go up the mountain with the corpse of luxury to meet your ancestor, you still have something to do for your teacher, so you won't go." If you have any questions, you can also ask your ancestors. ”

"Meet the Master?"

Long Aotian's eyes lit up, yes, he met the ancestor, and saw that all the natural truths of the ancestor were revealed.

To be able to be respected by all races as Tianzun, and to dictate the existence of eternity, how can he be a master of the Heavenly Realm.

No, Tianzun, is it the Venerable realm?

If this is the case, it will prove that what the master said is true.

You must know that the known Venerable Realm powerhouse, the entire Great Xia Empire is only five fingers, no matter which one of them is the backbone of the human race, the existence admired by the human race.

At that moment, Long Aotian only felt his blood boiling, forced to press the anxiety in his heart, and wanted Xiang Qian to salute and leave with the corpse.

As soon as the door was closed, Xiang Qian changed his indifferent expression and said anxiously: "Quick, carry me up the mountain, and let the corpse walk slower." ”

Xiang Qian was anxious, Long Aotian was also anxious, the only difference was that Long Aotian didn't dare to urge the extravagant corpse.

For this teenager who was younger than himself, he was not only amazed but admired in his heart.

Ning Yuan Realm, he is two great realms higher than him, and it is not an exaggeration to say that one hand can crush himself.

The key is that there are several such young powerhouses around Shizun.

I had been wondering before, how could such a young strong man follow his master and still look respectful.

Now that I think about it, it should be related to the ancestor.

This made him even more curious about this ancestor, the Venerable Realm, an existence that he couldn't even dream of.

Follow the corpse to the top of Dulong Mountain.

The buildings here are more elaborate and atmospheric than those under the mountain, but they have been uninhabited for a long time, and they are covered with a thin layer of dust. On the contrary, it shows a sense of dilapidation.

When he came to the main hall, he said with a cold face, "You are waiting here." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Long Aotian to answer, he pushed the door open.

The hall was empty, and Long Aotian was surprised, and he saw the corpse of Haobi looking up at the sky: "I've seen Tianzun." ”

Long Aotian raised his head, and there were only a few white clouds floating in the blue sky.

No, it's not floating, it's falling.

Long Aotian clearly saw that a cloud of white clouds was breaking away from the clouds and flying towards Dulong Mountain.

After more than ten seconds, I could already faintly see a figure standing on the white cloud.

Immortal?

Monster?

Or is it Shizu?

Long Aotian was stunned, and his heartbeat when the master flickered him was not as fast as it is now.

He wasn't surprised that the other party could fly, the powerhouse of the Transformation Realm was already able to use his Yuan Qi to turn into flying wings to fly. The Rongtian Realm can cross the void even more. Not to mention the Venerable Realm.

What really surprised him was that the person on the white cloud was flying very slowly. Flying is extremely energy-intensive, and a slower speed means staying in the air longer and depleting more energy.

And the white clouds at the feet, what is the difference between this and the myth.

No, there are still people, the people in mythology have nothing to do with themselves, but the person in front of them is very likely to be their own ancestor.

The white clouds slowly stopped in mid-air.

Without taking into account the appearance of vitality consumption, Long Aotian was sure that the other party was a powerhouse in the Venerable Realm.

At a second glance, the white robe seems to be connected with the white clouds, and eight streamers float out for several meters, like a roaring dragon in the wind, and the halo of stars behind the head is dotted, as if you can see the birth and death of the stars in the sky.

Faces that cannot be seen clearly are sacred and cannot be looked at directly.

Even this appearance should be Venerable.

After confirming the identity of the other party, Long Aotian didn't know what to do, and was a little at a loss for a while, and finally bowed down and saluted under the reminder of the corpse: "Long Aotian, I've seen the ancestor." ”

On the white clouds, Xiang Qianqiang endured the discomfort from the sweat and bowed slightly: "I heard your master talk about you, and you have worked hard during this time." ”

Long Aotian felt that his heart was filled, this is the Venerable, the strongest combat power of the human race.

At the moment, he hurriedly said: "For the rise of the human race, Aotian does not dare to take credit." ”