The silver armor on this immortal god is the 'general' armor of the four battle armors unique to the Yan God Clan's 'soldier', 'general', 'king' and 'emperor'.

Within the Yanshen clan, they are divided by tribes, and each tribe has its own characteristics.

After being away for countless years and not knowing much about the characteristics of the tribe, Yan Lie did not recognize the tribe where the immortal belonged.

"I've seen adults, my name is Qinghe, and I belong to the Qingkui tribe!"

The strong man of the Yan God Clan is respected, and the breath on Yan Lie's body is more than a hundred times stronger than him, and this immortal god immediately worships the Tao.

Although he is only a primary-level feudal king in the realm, even if he does not exert the power of blood, Yan Lie's divine power gene is 48 times that of ordinary life.

Judging from the aura of divine power, it belongs to the high-level feudal king.

This name is just an immortal of the Waiting Realm, and he naturally has a respectful attitude.

Of course, he only thought that Yan Lie was a high-ranking king, and he didn't think that he was a peerless genius with a genetic breakthrough of 5 turns.

The body genes of the Yan God Clan are excellent, but there are only a handful of people who can really break through.

Even if there is a breakthrough, it is mostly 1 turn, a few 2 turns, and rarely 3 turns.

Anyway, Qinghe himself has not broken through, and the most breakthroughs he knows are only 3 turns, and there is only one person.

"Qingkui tribe?"

Yan Lie didn't remember that there was such a tribe, but the trillion era had passed, and it was normal for a tribe to appear that he didn't know, so he skipped this topic and asked:

"Do you know where Venerable Chiyan is?"

……

A moment later.

Ending the conversation, bidding farewell to Qinghe, Yan Lie took off into the air and flew to the northeast.

He didn't have a deep talk with Qinghe.

On the one hand, he is not familiar with it, and on the other hand, as long as he finds the Master Venerable Chiyan, he will naturally know everything, and there is no need to waste time here.

But faintly, in Qinghe, he felt that something was missing.

"Fighting Spirit!"

During the flight, Yan Lie suddenly woke up.

The Yan God Clan named Qing He lacked the fighting spirit that the Yan God Clan was proud of!

It's not that Qinghe lacks combat experience and is afraid of fighting.

It's the lack of the extreme desire to fight that comes out of the bones!

Although most of the strong people in the universe are warlike, the belligerence of the Yan God Race is different from that of other races.

It's a soul-deep expectation, a deep-seated desire from the genes!

It's like eating for ordinary people, it's a physiological need!

The desire to become stronger is one thing, and the battle itself, like fine wine, attracts the Yanshen people.

The Yanshen clan is also known as the fighting nation!

Because of this, the frequency of the Yan God Clan's strong people is much higher than that of other races.

It was also another reason why the Yan God Race was able to rank first among the top ten peak races of the human race back then.

After all, there are very few Yanshen Clan people who can make a breakthrough genetically, and with only a few geniuses, they can't get the praise of being the top ten peak races.

"Strange!"

A trace of doubt flashed in Yan Lie's heart.

However, I didn't take it too seriously.

As the saying goes, when the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, and not everyone is crazy and warlike about the Yanshen clan, a fighting nation.

There are always a few people who don't like to fight.

This is normal.

After flying high above the clouds for three months, passing through countless villages and towns, Yan Lie came to a magnificent temple surrounded by endless flames.

Temple of Red Flame!

The master here is none other than Yan Lie's master, and he is also the youngest disciple of Yan Shen Venerable, Chiyan Venerable.

Glancing at this magnificent temple, Yan Lie stepped forward.

The token of his connection with the Venerable Chiyan has been damaged, and he cannot be contacted through the virtual universe, so he can only come to the door to meet him.

"After so many years, Master Zun should still remember me!"

Walking towards the temple, Yan Lie felt a little apprehensive in his heart.

For him, it was just a sleep, and not much time passed.

But for Venerable Chiyan, the long years of 1,536.2 billion epochs have passed, and it's really hard to say whether he can remember him or not.

1,536,200,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,

The average lifespan of stars in the universe is only 10 billion years!

As you can imagine, what a long time it was.

As he got closer and closer to the temple, Yan Lie felt a sense of homesickness in his heart.

Back then, he stood out among the younger generation in the clan, and was quickly noticed by Venerable Chiyan, who had not long been promoted to Universe Venerable, and accepted him as a personal disciple.

In order to cultivate Yan Lie, Venerable Chiyan poured countless efforts into it.

After learning that Yan Lie fused eight blood crystals, he used his venerable authority to buy two drops of the blood of the beast god, making Yan Lie a rare black warrior.

Knowing that he didn't have enough financial resources to cultivate Xiao Qian, he gave him a large number of treasures for Xiao Qian to evolve into immortality.

Whether it is the blood of the beast god or the cultivation of Xiao Qian, it is a huge wealth.

At that time, Venerable Chiyan himself had just been promoted to Venerable, and he didn't have much money in his hands, so in this case, he still gave his full support.

It can be seen how much love is for Yan Lie!

Parents are no different!

"Stop!"

The guards outside the temple noticed Yan Lie and shouted:

"What tribe are you from? What is the matter with coming to the temple? ”

Looking at these realm lord guards wearing black 'soldier' armor and immortal leaders wearing silver 'general' armor, Yan Lie smiled slightly and said:

"Please report to His Holiness, and say that the disciple Yan Lie has returned and asked to see the Master!"

"His Holiness's disciple?"

After hearing Yan Lie's words, the leader of the guards flashed with doubt in his eyes.

As a temple guard, he had basically seen all the disciples of Venerable Chiyan, but Yan Lie had seen it for the first time, and he was inevitably puzzled in his heart.

But pretending to be a disciple of the Venerable in front of the temple, this kind of thing can't happen.

"Please wait!"

The immortal said politely, then turned and entered the temple.

Not long after the immortal leader left, a familiar spiritual force swept through Yan Lie.

"Huh?"

A cry of surprise rang out.

The next moment, a resolute-looking, tall and burly figure, and a figure filled with the aura of the law of terror appeared in front of Yan Lie.

"You, are you really Yan Lie?"

The visitor looked at Yan Lie, his face was full of surprise, and he asked in disbelief.

"Disciple meets Master!"

Seeing the comer, a warm current surged in Yan Lie's chest, and he immediately knelt down on one knee and bowed to worship.

This Universe Venerable who teleported here was none other than the Red Flame Venerable.

At this moment, Venerable Chiyan was full of incredulity.

Of course he remembered Yan Lie.

The trillion era is certainly long, but it is impossible not to remember the disciples you value the most.

Over the years, he didn't know how many times, missing the talented genius disciple at the beginning.

Looking at Yan Lie, who bowed to him, Venerable Chiyan's heart was no worse than Yan Lie's.

But after all, he was an ancient Universe Venerable, and although he was excited, his mind was still there, and a thought flashed through his mind.

"It can't be the soul slavery of an alien race, right?"

"Impossible! The secret realm is personally monitored by Emperor Yan, and if it is a soul slave who is enslaved by a foreign race, it is impossible to hide it from the master of the universe! ”

The Lord of the Universe controls time and space, has insight into the subtleties, and this is the base camp of the Yan God Clan, and it is impossible for any soul slave to hide it.