Chapter 253: The Ancestor Manifests, the Treasure of Distraction

A moment later.

“... Your mother's?!"

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was scorched by this answer to the thunder.

Peel off your mother's skin as a skirt? You're too fashionable, aren't you?

What's more, this animal skin is furry, the background color is pure white, and it is covered with golden yellow lines, how can it be human skin?

Wang Tielu had come to his senses at this time, but he still lowered his head, looked shy and seemed a little sad, and his speech was a little unpleasant.

Fortunately, there is Fan Xiaobei.

She patiently guided on the side, and only then did she find out her life experience from Wang Tieba's intermittent narration.

She was born in a hunter's house, and when she was a child, she was actually not much different from other little girls, and according to her, she was also very handsome.

But when he was five years old, the village was attacked by monsters, and although it was not a large-scale beast tide, it was still not something that a village inhabited by hunters could resist.

The village was slaughtered by demon beasts, and Wang Tieba's father and mother also died under the claws of demon beasts, and she was hidden in a well by her parents and narrowly escaped.

Although he survived for the time being, the village was located in the mountains, how could a five-year-old baby survive?

Fortunately, a white tiger passed by.

Coincidentally, this white tiger had just given birth, but it encountered a strong enemy, several tiger cubs and their mates were killed, and it fled with serious injuries, and then came to the edge of the mountain forest.

At that time, it was already a little unconscious, and it actually took Wang Tieba's child as its own child, and carried her into the mountains.

After more than ten years, Wang Tieba lived with this white tiger.

The white tiger was too badly injured back then, and ten years later, he still gave up, and Wang Tieba walked out of the mountains again, and joined a small gang with brute strength.

After she was five years old, she was breastfed by the white tiger, and her body shape changed dramatically, and her physique became different from ordinary people.

When she came out of the mountain, just by virtue of her physical body, she already had the strength of an acquired martial artist, and in just a few years, she actually cultivated to the innate peak realm and was recruited by the Sanskrit Yin Sect.

Before she said that the animal skin belonged to her mother, referring to the white tiger, which was also the white tiger's instructions when he was dying.

Speaking of which, since he recognizes her as his mother and destroys her corpse and skins it, from the perspective of human beings, it is simply a big unfilial piety, but Wang Tie Stick is wild and untamed, but where will he take this into account?

Since the tiger mother said so, she did it without any burden of thought, and even used this as her spiritual support, never leaving her body.

"This white tiger doesn't seem to be an ordinary demon beast... But how can there be a pattern on the fur?

However, the old man can make such a shell, and the white tiger sounds more classy, which is actually not surprising..."

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang listened in a daze, full of emotion.

The life experience of this king iron rod is so bizarre, the world is really full of wonders!

Is this also a sleepy encounter with a pillow?

......

The tiger skin is a relic left by the tiger mother of the king iron stick, and the great Zhu Wuhuang will naturally not win people's love, but with his memory, it will not take much time to engrave all the lines on it in his heart, and at most he will add more confirmation when drawing.

With his previous experience, this time it was much smoother, and in just two days, he was able to reproduce the complete pattern, and what the talisman turned into was an incomparably sharp golden light, which also had the lethality of a fourth-order spell.

It's just that the next day is going to be the Ancestor Competition, and it's too late to use the divine sense to manifest it, so it can only be left for the future.

But on the last day, he drew nearly a hundred similar talismans, which was enough for the time being.

He called this talisman that could flash golden light 'Golden Shining', and called the one that returned to the beard 'Heavy Plumbing', which is really a bit of the author's style.

But Emperor Zhu Wuhuang is very happy!

After all, this is something he made up by himself, he didn't rely on the sky, the earth, the system, or his life, he was completely self-reliant and full of a sense of achievement.

He was very happy, and Wang Tieba also benefited.

Directly a full set of marrow washing pills, according to Fan Xiaobei, this iron girl howled in the secret room for two days and one night, and when she came out, everyone lost a lot of weight.

Her qualifications are really good, the third time she washed the marrow for seventeen hours, which was only an hour less than Huang Sixian, and then she easily succeeded in building the foundation, so what is going back to the source and finding the truth all at once.

At this point, the day before the Ancestor Competition, the Fanyin Sect added another player to the Immortal Gate, and his strength increased greatly.

......

This Ancestor Race is said to be the largest in 1,000 years.

A total of 98 forces participated, and the number of contestants reached nearly 1,200.

The Ancestor Race was held in the Ancestor Hall in the center of the First Yuan City, and although it was called a hall, it was actually a building like an imperial city.

In the past ten years, only the Ancestor Hall will be open to the public during the Ancestor Competition, otherwise, it will be the forbidden descendant of the thirty-six major forces.

Today, there are more than 100,000 people just to see the excitement, and the palace gates are open in all directions, and the crowds are surging.

"Iron rod, who took your name?"

On a huge square, in the center, the thirty-six major forces were holding sacrifices together, and Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was standing in the crowd next to him, looking at it with some boredom, and casually found a conversation.

"It's... It was taken by Tiger Lady... Tiger Niang said that the most powerful killer weapon of the White Tiger Clan is the stick method..."

“......”

Da Zhu Wu looked at her, a little speechless.

If you are a man, you don't have a front, but you are a girl, no matter how powerful you are, it always doesn't match the name!

"That's a nickname, I'll give you a big name, right? How about Wang Taige? This name is very foreign..."

Fan Xiaobei rolled his eyes wildly beside him, he really didn't hear where the foreign atmosphere was, but Wang Tieba nodded happily: "Brother Xiaoqian, listen to you, I will be called Wang in the future... Wang Taige!"

Speaking of this, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was a little thoughtful.

This is the world of the god of Hao, and the white tiger was originally the god of the West who represented Shao Hao and the Seven Nights of the West, is there a connection between this?

The central sacrifice was held for two hours, a group of old men and old ladies knelt there and chattered, and Emperor Zhu Wuhuang felt that the opening ceremony he had experienced in his previous life was not so cumbersome, and yawned several times, only then did he see a golden light flashing in front of him.

"Started?" he said.

Today, all the ancestors of the thirty-six major forces were present, and together with the golden light, thirty-six shouts rang out at the same time: "Pay homage to the ancestors!"

"Worship the ancestor!" Everyone looked fanatical, bowing their heads one by one, even Fan Xiaobei and them were no exception.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang bowed and looked forward in the crowd.

A moment later, a voice sounded in the middle of the square: "Let's start!"

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang's eyes suddenly lit up.

"It's really the one..."

This voice is still fresh in his memory, it is the machine spirit when he first came to the one-dimensional world.

It's just that this time the tone was a little hurried, and it seemed a little impatient.

He was still pondering there, but the ancestors of the major forces in front of him were trembling with excitement, and some of them were even in tears.

The Ancestor has appeared!

This is a grand event that may not be seen once in tens of thousands of years!

The last time it was recorded was 21,000 years ago.

That time, in the following ten years of the Ancestor Sacrifice, the Ancestor rewarded ten or a hundred times the treasure of the usual year! Moreover, in that Ancestor Race, the player who won the first place also got a great chance.

After kneeling three times and bowing nine times, everyone retreated.

In the center of the square, the golden light has been condensed into substance.

Then, a point outward, the originally flat ground silently parted outward, and the middle was concave downward, and a circular arena appeared.

"This is the power of the ancestors..."

Beside Emperor Zhu Wu, Fan Hongyan muttered to himself, excited.

That piece of ground is 10,000 meters in circumference, and it is all paved with the simplest vajra jade, and the immortal cultivators of the fusion realm cannot damage it even with a single blow, but the world is turned upside down without a sound, and there is no slightest fluctuation of aura, which can only be described as a miracle.

"What a miracle... The entire Haoshen world is under the control of this guy, and this little thing is not a trivial matter for her!"

What are you excited about?

Great Zhu Wuhuang complained, but seeing that the Ancestor Race was about to start, he became a little nervous, and he always felt that the trials of this layer of the world were too easy.

The point is that he is used to being cheated by the system, this machine spirit seems to be somewhat similar to the system, and it seems that he is a little unaccustomed to not being pitted a few times.

......

"Ancestor Manifestation, this Ancestor Tournament, I guess these guys will show their biggest hole cards... Xiaobei, you have to be careful!"

Fan Hong's face was solemn, and he admonished beside him: "The manifestation of the ancestor means that the ancestor will have a great reward in the next ten years, and those old guys may even do something to divide the divine consciousness, and we must also deal with it!"

Fan Xiaobei nodded silently, as the young sect master of the Fanyin Sect, how could she know nothing about these secret things?

But the key is that only immortal cultivators above the Heartbeat Realm can do it, and now that the old sect master is not here, the Sanskrit Yin Sect does not have the Heartbeat Realm in charge, and no one can do it if they want to divide the Divine Consciousness.

"Uncle Hongyan, why don't you use the Sanskrit sound bell?"

Fan Hongyan pondered for a while, nodded and said: "That's all, but the god of the ancestor contained in the Sanskrit bell is estimated to not be used a few times..."

"Waiting for me here?" said Da Zhu Wuhuang, frowning thoughtfully.

This ancestor race can't help but be a talisman and a magic weapon, if those masters divide the divine consciousness into it.

Even if these players only have the Open Light Realm, they can temporarily exert the combat power of the Heartbeat Realm, although they are all one-time consumables, but when they fight, they can still kill the opponent in seconds.

"That machine spirit must have done it on purpose! Sure enough, like the system, it's not a good bird..."

If the golden gauze woman knew what he was thinking now, it was estimated that the blood would be spurting three feet away.

She had already chosen the lowest difficulty left by the old master, so what else?

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, in any layer of the world, if you want to clear the level, you can't do it with nine deaths and one life?

Otherwise, why has no one received this inheritance for so long?

Fan Hongyan left in a hurry, and the Ancestor Race officially began.

The competition format is very simple, 1,176 players fight in groups of four, and finally the players who stay on the stage advance!

Then there were 294 people left, and according to the rules, the top six forces each selected one from the eliminated players to make up 300 people.

These 300 people are still in groups of three, take one, and the top 100 are born.

After the top 100, the first round is a battle, 50 people are decided, and then a group of 5 people is selected, and one person is selected to advance, which is the top 10 of the ancestor competition, and the top 10 five people fight, and the top two compete for the top two.

"This rule is a lot boring... It's almost all a scuffle, which means that if the draw is clever and the relationship between the two parties is good, it is very likely that they will join forces to expel the opponent from the game first, and then divide the winner!"

When Fan Xiaobei came back after drawing lots, Da Zhu Wuhuang touched his chin and looked at the rules and groupings on the brown paper in front of him in a daze.

In the distance, the handsome guy was searching for him in the crowd.

In front of the Ancestors, there was naturally no room for any seats in this square, and everyone was standing there.

The fat man was used to enjoying it, and stood upright for several hours, but he was really not used to it.

While yawning there, the ancestor appeared, and he was a clever one, and suddenly came to the spirit.

Among all the players this time, he is the only one who has broken through the fusion realm, and according to the experience of previous years, the chance of winning the top spot is more than fifty percent.

But after the ancestor appeared, the situation was a little delicate, and all forces could come up with the hole cards at the bottom of the box, and the ancestors of all parties might also divide their divine consciousness to help their own children.

Even, it is possible to encounter the treasures left by those masters of the Jindan Realm in ancient times.

You must know that when they reach the Jindan Realm, the divine consciousness they cut can sleep for thousands of years without extinguishing.

But the fat man is not too worried about this, others have, Shuaifu has, others don't have, Shuaifu also has, with hole cards, who is afraid of whom?

But faintly, he was a little jealous of that Huang Xiaoqian, and always felt that this mysterious guy would be the biggest variable for him to win the championship.

"Well, what is the beast for?"

Finally found the trace of Emperor Zhu Wu in the sea of people, the fat man frowned, and saw a burly figure squeezing through the crowd and walking in the direction where he was.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was also a little inexplicable, he was pondering things there, and a big black face appeared in front of him, and then without saying a word, he took out three pieces of rune paper, stuffed it into his hand, gritted his teeth and smiled, turned around and left.

"It's... This is the treasure of the desolate saint!"

Beside him, Fan Xiaobei exclaimed in a low voice.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was also stunned for a long time, three pieces of distraction rune paper, this is not a small hand!

You must know that the division of the divine consciousness of an immortal cultivator will cause indelible damage to his divine consciousness, and only when he reaches the distraction realm will this kind of damage be exempted, but it is not nothing, but it can be restored.

As soon as the desolate saint made a move, he was three pieces of distraction rune paper, which really regarded him as his own descendant.

After all, Emperor Zhu Wu was fighting on behalf of the Fanyin Sect this time, and the Desolate Saint Palace cooperated with the Imperial Beast Sect.

"How embarrassing it is to be so polite!"

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang happily put away the three pieces of rune paper, thought about it, and called Fan Xiaonan and Wang Tieba, no, now called Wang Taige to his side, one for each person.

Fan Xiaobei's eyes widened, and just as he wanted to speak, he had already waved his hand, and said with a light smile: "Young Sect Master, you shouldn't lack this kind of thing, right?"

"What am I going to talk to you about?"

Fan Xiaobei smiled bitterly and nodded, not knowing what to say for a while.

The key is that Xiao Nan and Wang Taige have just entered the Xianmen, and the top 100 are not a big problem, but it is difficult to go further, isn't it a waste for you to give them this kind of treasure?

If these three distractions are left for your own use, your chances of winning the championship can be increased by at least 30%...

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