The voice of the vicissitudes of life in the sea of gods emerged mixed with sadness and said slowly: "I, I'm dead, I am the dragon general who guarded the Moshan tomb, and I was the leader of the dragon clan of the ancient Warcraft tribe of the Bafang tribe back then, but I have already died millions of years ago, presumably you have all witnessed the ancient relics under the mountain, the ancient Warcraft clan in the abyss of chaos millions of years ago suffered a catastrophe, I just hope you can find other tombs, awaken the inheritance of the heavenly demons, and reverse the immortals to cut the sky!"

"Awaken the Heavenly Demon Inheritance, Reverse Immortal Attack the Heavens?" Ye Yu was secretly shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but think of what the Qilin Old Ghost had said to him before he turned into a Dao.

"Child, in the past million years, I have been waiting hard, and there are countless monks who have rushed into the tomb of Moshan, but none of them have been able to come up from this fantasy cloud ladder, and as for my descendants, it is even more unsatisfactory, which disappoints me too much," the vicissitudes of life's voice softened a lot, and his tone was mixed with a little frustration, "That coffin contains part of the remains of the Wolf Venerable and part of the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon, as long as you are willing to carry the mission, you can take the contents with you?"

Ye Yu heard the voice in the sea of gods, and his heart trembled, "Reverse the immortal and cut the sky, a heavy task?" He couldn't help but panic in his heart, can he do it himself?

"You don't have to be afraid, if you don't agree, I will never force it, since I have been waiting for Bai Wannian for ten thousand years, why can't I wait any longer? It's just that since you can withstand many tests of will, patience, concentration, etc., the most important thing is that you have passed the last step of the ladder. Do you know how many monks have been using monstrous means in the past million years, turning their hands into clouds and raining their hands, rushing all the way up, with indomitable will and determination, and very few have reached the end, but they have not crossed the last few steps after all, do you know why?"

"I don't know," Ye Yu replied truthfully, and couldn't help but think of the scene when the anger of hatred flowed in his chest at that time, and finally he swung his sword to break through the Dao Formation.

"Because they only have desire, not hatred!" Ye Yu was suddenly stunned, and an angry roar appeared in the sea of gods.

Ye Yu suddenly thought of the Heavenly Demon and the woman called the Moon God, and remembered the tragic situation on the nine-foot Xingtai, his teeth trembled and he coldly spit out a few words: "I promise!"

"Child, you have to think clearly, this is a heavy shackle, if you choose to open the ancient coffin and awaken the inheritance inside, you will carry a heavy shackle for the rest of your life and embark on a long road of cultivation, and the ruts of the years will accompany you forward, until one day, you step on the peak, find other god tombs, unify the body of the wolf honor, inherit the Heavenly Demon Dao system, and open the Yin Tomb of the Bafang Ancient Clan, at that time, our Yin Spirits of the Bafang Ancient Clan will die and follow you to fight against the immortals and recover the blood debt of millions of years ago!

"I've figured it out," Ye Yu said in a deep voice, perhaps from the moment that invisible hand sucked him into the Desert Blood Dao Array, this responsibility was already doomed.

"Then you swear in front of the statue of the Heavenly Demon that you are willing to bear the humiliation of the Bafang Ancient Clan, and go against the immortals to conquer the sky, if you violate this oath, you will be hunted down and killed by the descendants of the Bafang Ancient Clan, until you are crushed and your heart is destroyed."

"Hao Lian Ye Yu swore to the statue of the Heavenly Demon Wolf, if he swore for this, he would break his bones and scatter ashes, and he would not be reborn", Ye Yu knelt in front of the statue of the Heavenly Demon, and made an oath with his fingers in the sky!

"The forbidden spell of Bai Wanguo is about to be broken by someone at all, and I have finally waited for ......" A bleak laugh sounded in Ye Yu's divine sea.

The young man Huo Di seemed to think of something, took out the red rosary from the jade bottle, and asked: "This string of Buddhist rosaries doesn't seem to be an item in this ink mountain?"

"This is left by an old man who came to worship the Heavenly Demon a few years ago?" The voice of the vicissitudes of life came from the Shenhai, and the tone was very calm, as if he had thought that Ye Yu would find this string of prayer beads.

"The old man of the Heavenly Demon, why did I catch a wisp of familiar breath", Ye Yu secretly wondered in his heart, and continued to ask: "I don't know what the relationship between the old man mentioned by the predecessor and the Heavenly Demon Wolf Venerable?"

"You will naturally know this in the future, as for this string of prayer beads, the old man has already explained it when he left, and left it to the destined person, presumably he is talking about you."

Ye Yu became even more puzzled when he heard this, could it be that he already knew that I would come here, or was that extremely strong suction force emitted by this string of beads?

The young man made an oath, knowing that from today on, he would have another burden in addition to his family feud, with a resolute expression on his face, he raised his head and looked solemnly at the ancient coffin that was floating in the blue light, his eyes were resolute, and he said firmly in his heart: "I will definitely shoulder the great responsibility, step on the peak of cultivation, and seek justice for thousands of ancient clans."

Since the bloody battle of the Demon Wolf Pass that year, he has embarked on the road of cultivation with blood debts, he is ignorant of personnel when he was a teenager, and he thinks that he has been pampered by family affection in the Mu family, who would have thought that the head is full of lies, chased and killed by Fayu, Yi Tian refining medicine, in Yun Qifeng, he has been silently bearing the pain of revenge, pretending to be a hooligan ruffian to numb himself, not to forget, but to remember more, Wuhui fought Yan Huairen, Longgu attacked and killed Yan Yunqing but almost died, the flame of hatred burned in the young man's chest, to take revenge!

Twelve years of wind and rain, thorns, along the way, the years of polishing have not reduced the hatred in the slightest, on the contrary, it is even stronger, and the enemy will not be too far away!

Ye Yu's eyes were extremely firm, and his steps were heavy, and he walked step by step towards the ancient coffin of Aoki that was floating in the air, "Go, child, you have to believe in yourself......" The vicissitudes of life finally disappeared in Ye Yu's divine sea, and his body suddenly relaxed.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the suspended green wood coffin suddenly fell to the ground, setting off a cloud of dust, the green wood coffin was full of blue light, looking very enchanting and weird, Ye Yu walked to the six-foot-high coffin, the blood flowed all over his body, and the jade pendant on his chest was full of light, and it was entangled with the coffin, Ye Yu looked at the strange blue light on the ancient coffin, suddenly shouted, bowed and retreated, and his hands suddenly retreated to the top of the green wood cover on the coffin.

Hiss......

A sonorous friction sound came out, the two-foot-thick green wood coffin lid was slowly retreated, and in an instant, the entire suspended platform trembled, and a terrifying roar came out of the huge space, with endless ups and downs, echoing in the entire ink mountain, and the breath of the ancient was rushing towards him, Ye Yu felt as if he was in that vast abyss of chaos, the ancient trees were towering to the sky, the spiritual grass was everywhere, the ancient dragon clan was galloping in the hazy sea of fog, all kinds of hideous and terrifying demonic beasts were rampant on the earth, there were smoke and war everywhere, and the misty abyss of chaos was intertwined into a sea of blood, full of corpses and bones, and everywhere was fighting。

An extremely strong blue light rose from the top of the coffin, instantly illuminating the entire ink mountain, and the Xuanlong who fainted to the ground in the distance woke up in the strong trembling of the suspension platform, and looked at the green wood coffin that was opened in horror, at this moment he trembled, frightened, turned his head and looked at the stone ladder, and suddenly shouted: "Ye Yu, hurry! Let's escape!"

"This is what I opened, don't be afraid", Ye Yu replied staring at the blue coffin.

"You?" Xuanlong turned his head and turned back, looking at Ye Yu with a look of disbelief, and said secretly in his heart, your brain was not caught by the door, what are you pushing that broken coffin.

Ye Yu didn't pay attention to Xuanlong, and looked at the dazzling blue light that erupted from the coffin, the brilliance was dazzling, the fog was blurred, and he was suddenly stunned, there were actually two small coffins in the coffin!

"It's been dead for tens of thousands of years, it's okay, besides, this dragon is a unique Xuanlong in the sky and on the earth, how can I be afraid?" Xuanlong muttered in his mouth to comfort himself, waved his paw and patted his chest lightly to cheer himself up, and walked towards Ye Yu cautiously step by step.