"If you are a member of the Night Clan, why do you need to do this?"

The gentle voice resounded above the nine heavens, and in the brilliant glow, there was a woman standing on the stone pillar of Tongtian, her eyes were bright, and her smile was still the same.

The Holy Fetus, the Female Fish, was lying on the ground behind her, like a mountain, covered by clouds and mist, soaring straight into the sky, and the majestic momentum was terrifying.

"Yeshu Holy Ancestor ......"

Ye Hanlian raised her head, looked at the clouds, and immediately let out a sound of surprise.

Ye Shu smiled lightly, like Mu Chenfeng:

"Die with life, bravely enter the tomb, and finally return with victory."

"All these things, the meritorious handshake, the glory is clothed, when you enter the family register, become famous for future generations, and be immortal for thousands of years."

"Don't dare."

Ye Hanlian bowed from afar, clasped her hands together and said:

"Hanlian is terrified, just living for a hundred years, and occasionally gets a life-prolonging medicine, and returns to Zhu Yan and Cui Hair."

"I have never seen the fragment of the divine bow that the race needs the most, let alone captured...... The so-called meritorious service is not ashamed. ”

"Hmm......"

Night soothing hands, approachable:

"It's an act of luck, and it's great to survive."

"What's the point of being demanding?"

Ye Shu said softly, and the dark pupils dotted with the glow continued to swim the crowd.

In an instant, she paused again, stared at Ye Qiuguo, and said softly:

"Huh...... Your breath is obviously stuck in the 6th rank, and you haven't changed jobs yet. ”

"But you don't seem to be B-class anymore, you're A-class, and your powers are completely different from what they used to be......"

"Holy Ancestor Mingjian!"

Ye Qiuguo bowed and saluted, and said generously:

"I reached the 12th floor of the tomb and spent thirty years breaking through a young king's hall."

"Under the baptism of Shaowang Stone, the early transfer was successfully triggered, and the authority was changed to an A-level "Soul Knight"...... The harvest is huge. ”

"Yes, it's worth celebrating."

Ye Shu nodded lightly:

"The new young king, the night autumn fruit."

"If you work hard for ten years, you won't be able to advance to the 7th rank independently."

"You can enter the secret realm "Thousand Needles Soul Sea", where the dead spirit of the underworld is buried, and its soul essence can be sucked, or it may help you take a key step, break out of the cocoon into a butterfly, and dance."

"Xie Shengzu!"

Ye Qiuguo smiled and saluted again, before taking a step back and observing the changes in the remaining clansmen from the perspective of a bystander.

"Yun Ruo's girl actually died......"

"There are also Xiao Shan, Xiao Ran, and Ah Quan...... It's a shame. ”

Ye Shu shook his head, sighed, and then showed a hint of relief:

"It's okay, Buyi, Koharu, Lingwu, Mo'er, Sheehan...... You have lived up to expectations and returned triumphantly. ”

The people whose names were called looked at each other, either expressionless or stunned.

A hundred years have passed, such an inconspicuous time, but the old man is no longer there.

Yesterday's yellow flowers, the end of the song is scattered, that's all.

"Hey, there's nothing to be sad about."

Ye Xi'en still had a cross scar on his face, and he held the evolved form of the Blood Drinking Knife, the Blood Drinking Maniac Knife, in one hand, while showing a disdainful smile:

"Aren't you mentally prepared before going to the grave?"

"Everyone dies, and it's the same if you die early or later."

"Being able to die in the tomb of Shura, how many people can't ask for a blessing? Remembering them...... Hehe, a waste of time! ”

"It has to be Brother Sheehan!"

Ye Aobai, who only had one head left, laughed:

"I haven't even seen my face in the tomb, I miss it very much!"

"You've become an S-class "Broadsword Master"? Okay, well, when I finish the lesson, I'll come to you right away! ”

"Waiting for you!"

Ye Xien, who hugged his arm, was light and breezy on the outside, but the fighting spirit under his eyes was boiling.

Obviously, with one step of promotion, the contract spirit has also soared to the immeasurable fetus, and the changes before and after are so disparity, it is necessary to fight a battle and carefully examine the power.

"The returning young king...... Except for a few cases such as Ye Qiuguo and Ye Long, the others seem to have been promoted to the 7th rank? ”

The silent Ye Hanjun took this scene and sentence into his eyes and ears.

He's been observing, and he's been discovering.

It is likely that Nightcloth has become an S-class "Necromancer".

There is a high probability that the Night Spirit Dance will transform into an S-class "Spirit Slayer General".

Ye Mo, who is in charge of the super "Warcraft Knight", has the S-level "Warcraft Commander".

It's also superb, but the power is the "silent killer" of the night spring, and the "silent killer" who jumped to the S-rank...

……

The changes of the clansmen are more distinct than the other.

In comparison, he who failed to advance to the 7th rank is an outlier.

"Yo, Decay actually survived?"

"It's been unlucky for so long, and finally having shit luck is an eye-opener."

"But...... Even he can survive, and those people who died are really not angry......"

Ye Xien sneered, and suddenly looked to his side.

Just to his left, covered in mud, as if he had just crawled out of the mud, the smell of stinky fish and rotten shrimp was disgusting.

Ye Xien endured it for a while, but he couldn't hold back after all.

He pulled out the blood-drinking knife, only to see the knife flash, and the monstrous blood wave swept through the night, like a torrent of blood, washing him clean inside and out.

Then, Ye Xien, who was about to be yin and yang and continue to flirt and flirt, suddenly pursed his lips, his eyes showed a touch of surprise, and his disdainful look quickly regressed.

"You...... Is it Night Hide? ”

How conclusive the previous moment was, how confusing this moment is.

In everyone's impression, Night Hide is always the one who walks alone.

He has no friends, no close relatives, and he is an old man from skin to bones, and he may burp at any time.

But...... After the blood wave washed away, the exposed human body actually had a head full of black hair.

A pair of sparkling eyes, bright and transparent.

The skin is as delicate as jade, and it is more delicate than that of a woman.

What's even more exaggerated, the appearance of the hunchback in the memory is suddenly released.

Now Ye Yin, with a back as straight as a bear, shoulders as wide as a tiger, and legs as long as a leopard - where is there still a little bit of old embarrassment, completely like a sixteen-year-old boy who has just come of age, is in his prime youth, and has an infinite future and possibilities.

"I ...... Regained the appearance of youth? ”

Dumbfounded, he took out a blade from the storage space and used the shiny blade as a mirror to scrutinize his appearance.

Then he was dumbfounded, and his mouth was wide open, hoping to shog Ye Sheehan's head.

"Then what kind of "declining person" has the authority to change jobs?"

"What are you kidding? Do you want to be a "god of decay"? Take charge of the way of destiny...... Is this possible? ”

Not only Ye Xien was stunned, but the clansmen who knew a little about Ye Yin were all stunned.

One of the most shocking is Ye Mo, she finally survived to the end, recalling the experience of a hundred years, she only feels extremely fulfilled and lucky.

But at this time, if you compare it with the changes in Yeyin, Yemo suddenly feels that her gains are insignificant, and she can't even compare to half of others.

"I didn't get the mandate to infusion...... The laws of the ancestors can't help me......"

"But sixty years ago, I had a faint feeling that the experience points required by the 6th rank had stepped on the bottleneck."

"Forty years ago, this feeling was even stronger, and if I hadn't been in the tomb, I would have rushed to try new possibilities......"

Ye Yin stroked the handsome face of his youth, and muttered:

"Leaving the tomb, in an instant, the authority is promoted."

"The "flying disaster" is gone, and the "miracle disintegration" is gone...... With each passing day, the authority to go further is completely different from the past. ”

"I ...... No more bad luck? ”

"S-class "survivors", completely get rid of bad luck, fly from hell to heaven, and start to embrace luck?"

……

It seemed to be gibberish, and it was like a prayer.

In the center of the city outside the Sunless City, in the area of the central altar, there was a whisper for a while.

Everyone was watching Ye Yin, and after learning about him from their friends, each one was more and more surprised.

"This man was very unlucky, and no one wanted to get close to him?"

"Even if you just go on an adventure with him, you may be plagued by him, and die a tragic death in the wilderness, and your corpse will be eaten by wild beasts...... The end is extremely sad? ”

In the midst of the cacophony of discussions, five ancient words appeared beside Ye Yin's body, like five orders, tightly surrounding his flesh and blood.

The young people couldn't make out their heads, and they couldn't make out them.

Even the elders, frowning and thinking for a long time, couldn't find an answer.

"Longevity, wealth, well-being, virtue, good death......"

This is the "Five Blessings" in the ordinary world, which means that they are not affected by disease and calamity; free from poverty and oppression; undisturbed by pain and strife; free from evil and temptation; Not tormented by remorse and regret......"

"This is a child's play for mortals, with good wishes for health, wealth, spiritual realm, and the journey of life."

Ye Shu spoke slowly, his gentle and elegant gaze as always.

When the words fell, she sighed softly, and a very faint smile jumped into the eyes of the clansmen:

"I have a hunch that your future is very exciting."

"After suffering so much, going through so many bad lucks, after the rain and the sky is clear, you should enjoy the blessings of all sentient beings, and nirvana will be reborn."

"I ...... My mind is very confused, and I can't accept this reality yet. ”

Ye Yin glanced at Ye Shu, then looked back at Ye Hanjun, lowered his head, and filled his cheeks with a trance.

"Hey, what floor did you go to, where did you spend a hundred years?"

Yelong, who was physically strong, asked loudly from a distance of hundreds of meters.

"I've been on the 15th floor for almost twenty years."

"The 16th floor, almost forty years."

"In the last forty years, I hid on the 17th floor and suspended my death 637 times...... Finally survived until the closure of the tomb. ”

"Shhhh

Yelong gasped, and his first reaction was, what nonsense is this kid talking about?

I came up to the 15th floor, and then I went to the 16th and 17th floors.

The closer you get to the bottom floor, even the immeasurable tires are everywhere.

How can a person wrapped in bad luck, with two births of heaven and earth, gain a firm foothold there?

"He didn't lie, and he didn't need to lie."

Floating in mid-air, always obscured by a black fog, Ye Ni Yi said in a very light tone:

"I saw him on the 17th floor."

"Once, I helped him put together the pieces of corpse and make up the missing flesh and blood."

The black fog dissipated, and the night clothes as cold as snow-capped mountains and as clean as ice lotus finally appeared in the eyes of the world with a new appearance.

Night Hanjun and Night Firefly are all fixed eyes.

The former "Angel of the Eternal Night" wears gold and silver hostas on his head, strings of heavenly spirit water beads on his ears, purple demon pendant flowers on his chest, crystal life locks on his wrists, cinnamon sachets on his waist, exquisite treasure shoes on his feet, and even his clothes are colorful satin.

She gathers the world's stunning colors, but she does not fall into the dust, is unconventional, and is the most eye-catching.

And the six wings on the back give the arrogance of the angel and the ferocity of the demon at the same time.

Where the wings are shrouded is the eternal territory, those who go against the light live, those who go to the sun die, and the iron and blood are ruthless.

The power of the night dress - there is a lot to see.

Relying on the rank to reach the top, she can even suppress Ye Qiyu and Ye Mochou, and has many times with a record of one enemy and two, known as the head of the Three Emperors, no one doubts it.

But now, this sense of energy has been greatly sublimated, and it has reached an indescribable level.

She wore a full set of black jade soft armor, which outlined the outline of her breasts and the plump of her thighs.

Around the neck, a black crystal necklace is like a black sun, gathering all the beams of light.

Wrist, a pair of black crystal bracelets, with a hint of luster in the matte, full of traces of time.

At the waist, the black crystal belt in the shape of a ring lock is like a dragon bone and a phoenix bone overlapped, with a noble texture.

On the feet, a pair of black crystal high-top boots cover half of the calves, which are then joined with the soft armor of the legs.

During the process, not an inch of skin was exposed, but the long and slim legs were highlighted extremely moving.

Of course, these are only part of the "Nightdress", and although it is the main body, the importance cannot be ranked first.

In the first place must be the eight wings extending from the shoulder blades.

Each piece is as soft as velvet, but it is filled with the deep ink marks of poetry and song in landscape paintings, where ancient powers emerge, and mysterious laws turn into a terrifying abyss to devour people's hearts.

"Beauty...... It can't be used to describe Sister Nishang. ”

"She is like a graceful and luxurious imperial concubine, she can obviously overwhelm the country and the city, but she has to hold the military power and deter the princes with absolute force, who dares to offend her, I am afraid that she doesn't even know how to write the word dead......"

Ye Qiuguo suppressed the horror on his face, and was deeply, deeply in awe of the peerless figure under the gaze of everyone.

SS Rank - Lord of the Night!

This is one of the most core inheritance functions of the Ye Clan, and the final form is displayed!

Don't look at other young kings, they are often S-level of the same rank.

Compared with the gap between the double S class and the single S class, compared with the gap between the S class and the A class, the gap is still the same, and there will never be the possibility of going hand in hand.

"You're on the 17th floor too?"

Another faint voice spoke, and the oppressive atmosphere that was almost bowing down to the ears suddenly disappeared.

The eyes on the altar all shifted to the southwest corner, the human body erected like a jade carving.

Under the focus, Ye Qiyu, who was standing with his arms crossed, did not have a trace of smile in his eyes or the corners of his mouth:

"I've been on the 17th floor, I've been wandering around for at least twenty years, why haven't I seen you before?"

Ye Nishang glanced at it and said coldly:

"Staying in that kind of demonic land, I fell into a desperate situation again and again."

"I haven't had the leisure to play some games of encountering people."

"To meet is to meet, to miss is to miss, it doesn't matter."

"The truth is the truth."

Ye Qiyu stared at Ye Ni Shang, and her eyes flashed with a strange look:

"How do I feel that you are intact and have no hidden wounds?"

"Look at the one next door, although he has been promoted to the 7th rank, he has the power of the 'Evil Emperor' from now on."

"But the exhaustion that came out of my soul wanted to hide from my senses...... In vain and powerless. ”

In the atmosphere of confrontation, a third person was involved.

The man grinned, suddenly loosening his tense muscles.

Suddenly, cracks appeared on the surface of his body, cold sweat continued to flow, and blood continued to flow out.

"Before the closure of the tomb, the emperor encountered a very important opportunity."

"In order to avoid running out of time and ending up halfway, I had to take the forbidden medicine in exchange for a temporary outbreak to accelerate the capture of ......"

In a few words, briefly describe the situation, and sit cross-legged at night.

The abyss manifested beneath him, but it didn't spread, just enough space for one person.

However, a pair of frightened eyes were fixed in the small abyss.

They could faintly see a demon in the shape of a large python, as well as a demon in the shape of a wolf, a demon in the shape of a pig, and a demon in the shape of a crab, standing in the four corners of the abyss, sitting in the south, east, and west.

"Following the Devouring Snake Demon King...... Brother Mochou has bound other demon kings? ”

"This is impossible, the family of the demon king, can't you only bind one demon and get the blessing of the same bloodline?"

"That wolf-shaped demon, like the legendary "Wolf Heavenly Demon", has no wings but controls the way of the sky, and it is not weak to fight with heavenly beasts."

"That pig-shaped demon, it can't be the 'Fat Pig King', right?"

"This clan can rebound damage just by relying on their skin, and their blood is bottomless."

"If you don't have a big appetite and need to find food day and night, which makes it difficult to survive, you can definitely dominate the corner of the dark lamp and move closer to the direction of the strongest Holy Spirit......

"And that crab-shaped demon, I'm afraid it's the short-lived 'Ancient Crab Demon King' in the ancient world."

"It's not known for its defensive power, but with a hint of the law of time, it can ripen elixirs or make living beings age."

"It's because the ability is too perverted.,It's said that he was besieged by other demon kings.,In the end, the race was wiped out.,Not a single descendant survived......"

Outside the altar, the voices of discussion rose and fell, one after another.

The speaker was not exactly a young man, and many of the elders who joined in the fun, whether it was their own family or their foreign surname, were all tongue-in-cheek, and they were shocked continuously:

"Incredible! It's beyond imagination! ”

"Ye Mochou actually became the family of the four demon kings? When he recovers from his injuries, how strong will his combat power be? ”

"You know what?"

An old elder shouted to another old woman with a flushed face:

"That's the Evil Emperor! Double S-level "Evil Emperor"! ”

"This is the ultimate manifestation of the path of the Demon Acolyte, and it can wrestle with the neon "Lord of the Night"!"

"Such a power, if not strong, is a big surprise."

"And Qiyu, don't look at him at this time, he has restrained his breath, it seems a little harmless to humans and animals."

"It was mentioned in ancient books that the 'Eight-Eyed Rakshasa' has a high probability of evolving into the 'Rakshasa King'!"

"He will have the "Violent Divine Eye", "Infinite Divine Power" and "King Butcher's Knife", which specializes in restraining the undead and evil spirits, the more ferocious the enemy, the more his combat power will be against the sky, and it is difficult to say that there is an upper limit!"

Amazement, jealousy, envy, awe...... All kinds of emotions spread among the crowd.

This is understandable, before entering the tomb, the leader of the younger generation was still called the "Young Emperor".

Leave the Great Tomb and climb to the 7th rank to complete the class transfer.

They became the elders of the clan at the level of their target.

The problem is that A-level elders are probably the mainstay of the family.

The S-level elder is already a leader of the same rank, and once had the rating of a young king.

SS level, isn't it a tiger into the flock, and no one dares to be?

"The three emperors can come out alive, this is the greatest luck of the Ye Clan."

On another pillar of heavenly stone, a holy fetus had never been seen before, with the head of a bear, the arms of a man, and the lower body of a horse.

It is called "Bear-Man-Centaur", and although its name is simple, it is the most holy blood of the sub-human race, and can summon boulders to throw and trample mountains, savage and direct.

"What's more...... Look at their eyebrows. ”

"That blood scar just shows that they have fought countless battles in the tomb, broken through hundreds of secret realms, and gained so much that they have been recognized by the will left by the ancestors."

"Hmm......" Ye Shu nodded slightly, "Son of Shura, there is no doubt about it." ”

"With this scar, at the 7th or even 8th rank, they will receive invisible protection, and while accelerating the growth of their authority, as long as they do not die young, they will definitely ascend to the 9th rank."

"Yes, these are three 'Preparatory Saints.'"

The bear sighed:

"Hundreds of years, thousands of years, once you ascend, the Night Clan will add another peak combat power."

"Even if their potential is here, maybe there will be a chance to hit the crown."

"If it works, it's great."

"Not only is the predicament faced by the Ye clan solved, but we are a hundred times easier."

"If the Ye Clan continues to live for several tens of thousands of years, it will definitely become an immortal legend in the spirit world, no living creature dares to despise us, and those who blaspheme will not be forgiven......

"Son of Shura...... More than three. ”

Ye Shu didn't listen to the bear centaur's fantasy about the future, interrupted it softly, and his gentle gaze finally fell on Ye Hanjun's body:

"Don't you see that this young man also has blood scars on his forehead?"

"He also went through life and death, passed the test left by his ancestors, and obtained his own title."

“……”

The bears are silent, and their murderously filled eyes look down from top to bottom, as if they are observing an ant:

"This is what I heard before, the dual powers of the Night Clan, the doll called Hanjun?"

"It's a pity, so far, the iron law that dual powers cannot be promoted to the 7th rank has not been broken."

"Until he achieves the feat of the ages, I reserve my opinion about him and will not judge him lightly."

"In case he succeeds, he will be worthy of the sky, worthy of the beast, worthy of the heart, and fearful in the future."

"In case he fails, like a barren road and withered grass, a moment of stubbornness, he still can't save the fate of extinction, but he is just a poor and pathetic man, his wounds are salted, and this king disdains to do such a lack of virtue, and it is useless to say more." (End of chapter)