"Ah, a living sacrifice of a saint?"

Guaguagua crossed his fingers and counted carefully:

"In those 120,000 years, didn't twelve saints be sacrificed?"

"Not really."

Ye Hanjun nodded its head and corrected:

"When the ancestor was in power, there was his old man guarding him, and of course he didn't need to be so cautious about the Clock of the Era."

"But now the situation is different, the family has lasted for 120,000 years, and the cause and effect it bears has strengthened again and again."

"Without the blessing of the crown, in order to ensure that the family is generally safe, we can only welcome the change of the era with the highest standard."

"That's miserable." Guagua sympathized:

"It's not easy to cultivate to the 9th rank, but you have to sacrifice for the sake of your family, will there really be a saint who is willing?"

Ye Hanjun sighed lightly: "The Ye clan is intricate, the years are precipitated, and there will always be old, exhausted, and dying saints, hanging their last breath, living but not dying. ”

"Those who live will be chosen from among them."

"I think I would like to be able to make such a great contribution to the family before I die, and bless future generations with my own strength......

"It's not fun." Guagua covered his ears, and his excitement was greatly reduced.

But its bad mood comes and goes quickly.

Ye Hanjun walked on foot, step by step, towards the center surrounded by twenty-four stone pillars that reached the sky.

In several other directions, there are many people, and there are also clansmen who are constantly hurrying, gathering from all directions.

"Look, Hotaru Koryu!"

Guagua pointed in a distant direction and waved his hand in greeting.

"Over there, unlucky old man!"

Guagua stretched out his foot and rubbed the tadpole's arm to remind him to stay away from him.

"The proud Three Emperors are also here, they used to fly around, it's rare to see them stepping on the ground and walking forward slowly, obediently abiding by the rules, it's strange!"

Following Guagua's call, Ye Hanjun looked around.

The young clansmen almost swarmed in, approaching the ancient ruins, and they all gathered up the Covenant Spirits and walked forward in unison.

Ye Qiyu, Ye Mochou, and Ye Nishang are always the focus of attention.

Their faces were cold, looking at the twenty-four stone pillars that reached the sky, but their burning eyes were like black suns, exuding natural majesty all the time.

In this way, there is a large empty area around them, and there are no people of the same rank who are willing to walk side by side with them.

After that, Ye Xi'en, Ye Aobai, Ye Sisi, and Ye Quan...... The clansmen who woke up from the seal were more radiant than the other.

Half of them looked up to the Holy Spirit above their heads with fanatical eyes, a yearning that could be felt by anyone.

"That's the Chariot of the Sky! It's my great-grandfather's covenant spirit! ”

"Grandpa Taizu didn't die! He is an old saint who participated in the catastrophe of the Celestial Yuan, but he didn't expect to live for another 10,000 years! ”

In the crowd, there is a strong man with a broad back like a bear, full of pride.

The roar that swallowed mountains and rivers attracted the attention of countless people.

"Yelong, isn't your grandfather dead?"

"Yes, I also heard this news before the seal, is it a rumor?"

"Haha, don't ask me, I don't know!"

Yelong laughed, "Maybe Grandpa Taizu went to fight in a particularly dangerous forbidden area, survived in a desperate situation, and cultivated further!" ”

"It was the most exciting news I've heard since I woke up...... I really want to drink a cup and get drunk! ”

The rolling roar spread for ten miles, and most of the people who heard it showed a trace of envy.

Although they all bear the surname of the night, the bloodlines are intertwined.

Tracing back to ancestors or close relatives, if you can find a living saint, your invisible status will naturally rise by half.

"Tadpole, don't you care?"

Guagua tugged at the pocket of his clothes, tilting his head in curiosity.

"My father, but the head of the family."

Ye Hanjun shook his head, "All the children born with the help of secret methods may not have seen their father's true face since they were young. ”

"But want to overpower us in the background...... But it's hard to do. ”

"Your father is so powerful, he always feels like half of the family is yours!"

The melon who shakes his head never hesitates to praise.

"Ah, there's another big guy coming!"

Guagua paused suddenly, pointing to the sky, his face full of joy.

"Sister Qiuguo, what kind of Holy Spirit is that?!"

Ye Dong was shocked and asked in surprise.

The giant beast was gray, like an orangutan on all fours, and jumped directly over everyone's heads in one step of three thousand meters.

When it got close to the pillar of the sky, it hugged the pillar again, and scurried upward, its agile movements not much different from that of ape-like creatures.

"Roar!!"

The beast reached the top, legs on the ground, and roared from its feet.

It was only then that it became apparent that it was hairless, and that its body was composed of a crystal-like substance full of impurities.

With a pair of thick horns on its head and a slender tail on its back, it is half ape and half ox.

The tip of the palm has seven toes, all of which have sharp claws, the chest is convex, the lower abdomen is concave, and the shape is grotesque.

However, the nose is red, the eyes are snow-white, the mouth is like a bat, and there are two exposed fangs on the upper and lower sides, which are full of hideous and vicious appearances.

"Huh? What kind of Holy Spirit is this? ”

Ye Qiuguo blinked, but he couldn't make out it, and he couldn't answer Ye Dong's question.

"Have you ever heard of the Beamon Behemoth?"

Ye Buqun laughed heartily and showed off his knowledge:

"The Beamon Behemoths, huge in size and feeding on mountains, are one of the most difficult brute beasts in the Holy Fetus."

"This guy is different, it was born mutated, and when he was a child, he was pressed to the ground and rubbed by the real Beamon Behemoth, without any chance of backhanding."

"But when it became an adult, it soared and evolved into a "plastic beamon", which looks as strong as a bull dragon, but in fact has a light body."

"If you underestimate it because of this, you will often suffer a big loss, because the defense of plastic Beamon is extremely strong, and the ultra-compressed plastic body will be more difficult to break than the smelted holy metal, plus the advantage of lightness, the Beamon Behemoth of the same rank, but there is nothing to do with it."

"There are such strange beasts in the world......

Yedong was amazed, and did not forget to ask:

"Brother Buqun, which saint's contract spirit is this, why haven't we heard of it?"

"It doesn't have an owner."

Ye Buqun jokingly laughed:

"But the family has specially divided a large territory for it in the Abyss of the Dark Lamp, and after getting along all these years, how can it be regarded as half a guardian spirit."

"Is this something to be happy about?"

Ye Yonggun suddenly snorted, and said with a gloomy face:

"The family can't even make up twenty-four holy fetuses? Need to call in outside help? ”

"I didn't expect that after sleeping for thousands of years, the family's situation is becoming more and more difficult."

"People of your generation can really laugh when they see this scene?"

The smile of the night group faded away.

With a fierce glint in his eyes, he glared at Ye Yong Spear from afar, and the latter was not to be outdone, sneering back at him.

"Okay, what's there to fight about."

The female young king named "Ye Sisi" stepped forward and blocked the intersection of the two people's sight:

"Since Plastic Beamon is willing to help my Night Clan, the Night Clan also trusts it, let it step into the Sunless City, where is the need for us to worry about it."

"Besides, I don't believe that the family can't even make up twenty-four holy fetuses, probably some saints need to be guarded in key places, and they can't return to the family."

"Agreed." Ye Mo agreed:

"Although it is unlikely that a saint will cultivate every contract spirit into a holy fetus."

"But there are always powerful saints who have two, or even three, spirits around them."

"Their existence is the cornerstone of my Ye Clan."

"As long as the cornerstone doesn't fall, what's wrong with inviting foreign aid, and being able to have other Holy Fetuses to help my Ye Clan is not also a proof of strength and authority?"

"An outsider is an outsider after all, even if he is a vassal, how can he be easily trusted?"

Ye Yong spear clenched his iron fist, and rebuked in a gloomy voice:

"In these 120,000 years, haven't there been vassals who have betrayed us?"

"In the past, the family had a big business, and there was still room for deterrence, but with the depression of the Night Clan, how many races moved out of the Abyss of the Dark Lantern and joined the camp of the enemy clan?"

"Ho, what's the use of just shouting here?"

Ye Buqun sneered: "If you have the ability, you also stand on the stone pillar and defend the family?" ”

"I don't have this ability, and I like to shout, it seems that I didn't beat you hard enough last time, so I should screw off your head and kick it as a ball!"

"You're a girl!"

Ye Yong Gun was furious, as if he was stabbed in the heart, and said angrily:

"It's just that I ate shit and won me once, do you really think there will be a next time?"

"Don't let me catch you in the tomb, I'll trample you under your feet and let you recognize the reality!"

"The king with a strong mouth, I'm waiting for you."

Ye Buqun showed his snow-white teeth, his face was full of flesh, and he had no fear.

"These two years...... It seems that there is a lot of friction. ”

Ye Hanjun, who was watching from the sidelines, rarely felt that he was out of the matter, rather than the center of attention.

"Woohoo!!"

Suddenly there was a sonic boom in the distant sky, and a giant spider galloped on the ground, as fast as lightning, and the afterimage was fluttering.

Many of the clansmen didn't have time to react, and watched as hundreds of meters of spider spears fell from the sky, moving forward almost against their bodies.

"Wow~"

The top of the night cold monarch's head was dark, and he was also blocked by the figure of the giant spider from all his sight.

With the next breath, the giant spider had already rushed towards the stone pillar of Tongtian, and the bone-chilling chill still lingered around him, and it could not be diminished and dissipated.

"It's scary...... Is this the legendary Queen of the Dead Spider? It's so huge......"

"I heard that there is a place in the Abyss of the Dark Lantern called Black Spider Valley, which was originally a forbidden area, and there are terrifying Holy Fetuses active......"

"Later, it became the entrance to the Demon Cave, and the owner of the Demon Cave is suspected of subduing the king of the Dead Spider Clan, it seems that these are all true, this is definitely not foreign aid, but the contract spirit of my Night Clan's saint!"

Night autumn fruit, night tooth, night spring, night flash...... One after another, the eyes of the clansmen looked at Ye Hanjun.

The others don't know for the time being, but in recent years, one hundred percent of those who have entered the demon cave have been Yehan Jun.

The demon who played the guqin and split the lightning is still the object of jealousy of the young kings.

With Ye Hanjun also promoted to the 6th rank, but after disappearing in front of everyone, this subtle fear became even thicker.

"Singing ...... in the Night"

Ye Hanjun opened his lips lightly, "There are great elders who call him 'Tianming Saint Venerable', among the many saints, he is definitely not an ordinary person......

"Stinky boy, see you again!"

On the back of the giant spider, on top of the thirty-six compound eyes that surround it, there is a figure wrapped in green-black mist, revealing its true body.

"Is this the core area of your family? It's quite magnificent, and this king is satisfied! ”

The Beast of Speech is none other than the Fly Moon, and since the Magic Dragon Island, its rank has obviously improved again.

Standing on the back of the giant spider overlooking the heaven and earth, the domineering aura of nothingness envelops the body.

"Who's that, what a big breath."

"This is the foundation of the city left by the ancestors, even the Holy Fetus can't be destroyed, it's so bullish, isn't it afraid of blackening its master?"

Ye Mo's side, Ye Ding Ding muttered, his face dissatisfied.

Such undisguised demonic words, the people of the Night Clan, who have generally excellent perception, naturally can't ignore it.

"What's wrong with this king's evaluation, if you are upset, go find this one at my feet."

Fly Moon also has very smart ears, and although she is hurrying quickly, she still hears Ye Dingding's muttering.

It lay lazily on the back of the Dead Spider Queen, leisurely, with a look of "you just say it, I'm afraid you won't make it".

"Is it it?"

Ye Buyi and Ye Dan glanced at each other, their eyes strange.

To this day, they also learn about the extraordinary nature of this creature from various sources.

But traveling with a saint, such treatment is still beyond imagination.

"It's itchy, isn't it?"

A big iron tong grabbed the wings of the fly moon and lifted it up.

The fly moon was in a hurry and struggled, but there was no way to escape.

"Old fellow, when I ascend to the womb of the world, I will lift you up like a chick!"

"I'm waiting for you, I hope it's not empty words."

The Dreadclaw Ape Demon King was unmoved, and glanced at the Night Clan people on the ground with a smile, then glanced at the Night Hanjun with a smile, and turned around and walked back.

"Shhhhh

The Dead Spider Queen climbed onto a stone pillar that was uninhabited, and with a roar, thirty-six spider spears waved wildly.

In front of everyone's eyes, there was an old man on crutches, supported by the palm of the Dreadclaw Ape Demon King, and fell to the ground lightly.

"Ahem...... Ye Qianmo, you old scoundrel, pay back! ”

The old man coughed as he glared fiercely at the six-wheeled chariot next door.

As the chariot swayed twice, a relatively thin, but energetic, white-haired old man emerged from the chariot.

He crooked the corners of his mouth, tried to remember for a long time, and said with little confirmation:

"Old man...... Owed you money? ”

"Old scoundrel, old scoundrel, when you borrow money, you are low-voiced, and if you want to pay back the money, it is like asking for your life!"

Ye Tianming was so angry that he coughed up blood, Ye Qianmo touched his beard, and said more certainly:

"How can the old man owe you, do you have a certificate?"

"Without evidence and no evidence, if you slander me, who will I go to judge me?"

"Okay, good, don't shed tears if you don't see the coffin!"

Ye Tianming held his cane and made a movement of tapping in the air, and his speech speed soared:

"In the 3555th year of the first era of the new era, on July 18th, when the moon was turning, you came to my demon cave and asked me for the live fetal egg of the Holy Demon."

"Thinking that you don't have much to live, I am afraid that you will die, I will give you the fetal egg, and watch you eat it in your stomach and digest it into energy substances."

"I didn't expect that thousands of years later, I slept a few times and fell asleep, and you didn't admit it in a blink of an eye, right?"

"Ah, it seems like there is such a thing."

Ye Qianmo suddenly realized, and said with a smile:

"The juniors are all watching, calm down, calm down, I will make it up to you when I turn around."

"Don't forget the interest, you have to multiply it thirty or fifty times, or I'll kill you!"

"Oh, Brother Ming, you can't rip bamboo sticks, how can you collect accounts like this."

Ye Qianmo waved his hand again and again, and saw Ye Tianming blowing his beard and glaring, and hid in the carriage of the Bombardment Chariot with a puff of smoke.

“……”

Ye Long, who was still promoting how powerful his ancestor was just now, covered his forehead, and wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill it.

"It is worthy of being called the existence of 'Holy Venerable', even if it is the 9th rank, it should be the level of the upstream."

"Yes, a person who can establish a demon cave and search for rare demons in the abyss, if he doesn't have any ability, he will be killed by the Holy Spirit of the Great Demon King level a long time ago."

The clansmen whispered, and the color of wonder gradually fell.

It is only at a critical moment when the bell of the epoch is about to ring, and the change of the epoch, can we catch a glimpse of the demeanor of the saints.

There is also the Holy Fetus, except for the funeral guarding the door, which is easy to see, how can it be so easy to encounter in other places.

"Uncle Tianming, long time no see."

On the back of the female fish, Ye Shu, who sat cross-legged, was always shrouded in the glow.

She showed no signs of getting up and moving, just threw a bamboo box and gently admonished:

"This strain of ginseng is not old, the annual ring exceeds 10,000, and ordinary people can take it, and it can also prolong life for at least 2,000 years."

"Uncle, you have taken countless life-prolonging pills, and they may not have such a strong effect."

"But...... Even if you can delay your life for ten years, it is a good thing for you and your family. ”

Ye Tianming caught the bamboo box with the bottom of his cane, and after being slightly stunned, he laughed with relief.

Immediately, this smile transitioned to hatred of iron and steel, and Ye Tianming shouted towards the closed sky-shattering chariot:

"Old scoundrel, old scoundrel, study hard!"

"Look at how considerate Xiao Shu is, he knows how to honor his elders!"

"You iron rooster, you don't pull a hair, you're mad at me!"

……

scolded the street, and the sky-bombing chariot remained motionless, whether it was the body itself or the people in the car, they all pretended to be dead.

"Uncle, be less angry, being angry is not good for your health."

"The Epoch Bell is about to ring, let's arrange the formation well, according to the communication in advance, you should support the two stone pillars."

"No problem!"

When Ye Tianming looked at Ye Shu, his smile was extraordinarily kind:

"I'm old, but it's a trifle—it's easy!"

"Huh!"

A contract mark lit up, and another huge object suddenly appeared on another empty stone pillar at another interval.

It was a spirit in the shape of a giant, clad in heavy armor, and even the head was hidden under the helmet.

On its armor, a sharp broken sword was stuck diagonally, and messy slashes were visible everywhere.

"......"

The night tiger was agitated, and its stretched neck suddenly retracted.

Separated from such a long distance, there is an ancient atmosphere of desolation that crushes down the heavens and the earth.

On the other stone pillars, whether it was the sky-shattering chariot, the female fish, the plastic Beamon, or other indistinguishable Holy Spirits, there was a moment of restlessness.

"This is the legendary "Sword Golem"? One of the ultimate kings of the Golem Clan? ”

"With such a terrifying aura, you have to be the most holy to do it......"

"No wonder Qianmo Ancestor wants to admit it, Tianming Ancestor is the strongest contract spirit...... There are indeed such qualifications. ”

(End of chapter)