Chapter 10: Your Bloodline

The sun and the moon alternate, and the stars rise into the sky.

The night was colder and the north wind was more raging.

The dead branches that blew made a 'gurgling' sound, and the barren grass bent down.

It blew a few pieces of snow that were hiding in the leeward, scattered, and flew in the air.

Falling on Yang Jueyuan's face, it was cold, cold, and even a little biting.

He sat at the mouth of a cave and looked up.

Looking at the moon and stars that are so far away.

Gazing even further at the ink-stained sky above the stars.

He knows a lot and understands a lot.

He knew who the patriarch's son was, the old fox himself, and he was captured and imprisoned in the labor field for five hundred years.

He also knew who the unborn genius the old fox was talking about, and who else would have ruined the six-hundred-year foundation of Shang Tang by himself?

"Fengshen" happened, "Journey to the West" also happened, plus the battle of the lich he said, the entire mythological system of Chinese civilization is accounted for.

But this is obviously a mythical story, how did it become a real fact here?

If it's all true, then this nine-tailed fox clan should be regarded as the most unlucky and tragic race, right?

Retracted his gaze, turned his head to look at the two demons lying in the cave, and sighed, maybe these are true! At least he is a demon now, and he has seen countless heavenly soldiers killing monsters. Or maybe the world you live in now is completely different from the world you lived in before.

He knew that this world was only one of the three thousand mortal worlds under the Earth Immortal Realm.

And the world I was in may be another of them.

Three thousand mortal worlds!

When a person reaches the Yuan Infant Realm and becomes a scattered immortal, and the Demon Soul Condensing Realm becomes a demon throne, he will cross the catastrophe and enter the earth immortal realm, becoming an immortal in the true sense, entering the immortal books, and enjoying endless respect.

Yang Jueyuan didn't want to become an immortal, let alone become a demon king, he believed that those so-called endless reverence were all lies, what if he became a scattered immortal demon king? There are also heavenly immortals, golden immortals, heavenly demons, demon saints, at least there is an existence of [Earth Immortal Ancestor] in the earth immortal world, and when it comes to other people's territory, it is not what people say?

Scattered immortals and demon kings are a bedbug in the eyes of others, and it only takes so much to think you die......

But he wanted to go to the Earth Immortal Realm again, not to be caught again, but to enter it generously and dignifiedly.

The Three Thousand Mortal Dust Realms can fly to the Earth Immortal Realm, so can you use this passage to reach any of the mortal dust realms?

He believed it was for sure, as their escape from the prison was evidence.

Curled up, holding his shoulders with both hands, rubbing back and forth a few times, he looked up at the deep night sky behind the stars again, where there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him, his eyes were a little yellow, and the skin at the corners of his eyes was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were full of love and warmth.

"I want to go back! I must go back!" Tears dripped like beads, reflecting the bright moon with silver light, and even more exuding incomprehensible pain.

"What's wrong, homesick?" The old white fox woke up at some point, and slowly walked to Yang Jueyuan's side, following him to look at the night sky.

Yang Jueyuan took advantage of the night to wipe the tears under his eyes, shook his head slightly, and nodded again.

The old white fox patted him on the shoulder, smiled, and said slowly like an old man treating his juniors: "Do you know?

"Chang'e?" Yang Jueyuan asked casually.

The old white fox was stunned, his narrow eyes burst out of two cold lights, staring straight at Yang Jueyuan's face, as if he was looking for something. Even the claws on his shoulders tightened a little.

Yang Jueyuan was also taken aback by his sudden performance, and raised his hand and shook it in front of him with some confusion, "What's wrong? Are you okay?"

"How do you know?" the old white fox still had a cold face and eyes like a cone.

Yang Jueyuan couldn't help but shudder, he didn't understand why the old fox suddenly judged the two of them, that kind of cold eyes made him feel suffocated, "What do you know?"

"How do you know that there is Chang'e?" the old white fox turned his face closer to Yang Jueyuan's face, stared at him and asked again.

Yang Jueyuan was almost collapsed by him, "Of course I know, who in the world doesn't know?" The old people talk about it, and they read it in books, and they have talked about it for thousands of years. ”

When he said this, he confused the old white fox, how did the little tiger become known to everyone about the things that have been banned for thousands of years?

It wasn't until Yang Jueyuan told all the legends and stories he knew about the fairy Chang'e in Guanghan Palace that the old white fox let go of his claws, and his face softened, but the eyes that looked at him were even more strange.

After thinking for a moment, the old white fox spoke again: "Since you can spread the incident of Heavenly Court's gag order for thousands of years, and it is extremely complete, it is not ordinary to think that your ancestors are not ordinary!" After a slight pause, he continued: "Although it can't be a divine beast sequence, it may be on the immortal beast platform." ”

Yang Jueyuan was speechless for a while, telling him that his family was human, that his father was repairing bicycles on the side of the road, that his mother was a temporary worker who swept the streets, that he had also gone to the Immortal Beast Terrace, and that his family lived in a brick house, and that he did not even have a balcony.

The old white fox didn't notice the strangeness of his expression, and continued: "The last time you said that you broke that prohibition was because you had a special feeling that you could probe things within a certain range around you, I wondered at that time, how can you have and use the ability of divine consciousness when you have just enlightened your spirit?" smiled and said with some relief: "Because of your bloodline!"

"Bloodline?"

"Yes, the bloodline, your bloodline, belongs to the bloodline of the immortal beast, only in this way will you have the opportunity to activate a special supernatural power or ability when enlightening the spirit, it is impossible for any beast, only the immortal beast has half the chance, you are indeed lucky. ”

Yang Jueyuan looked at the confident old white fox, but he couldn't stop pouting in his heart, stretched out his hand and rubbed the black mole on the center of his eyebrows, and the warmth rose and flowed, dispelling the cold that burrowed into his body, he believed that this was his secret. This mole is the reason why he has that special ability, but he can't explain why, just like the dream he often had, he used to do it when he was a human being, and he did it for more than 30 years, and now he has become a tiger, and he still does it, and he does it more and more often.

"Maybe when you can see everything in your dreams, you will be able to solve all your doubts!" Yang Jueyuan sighed in his heart.

Seeing Yang Jueyuan's contemplative expression, the old white fox just thought that he was right, and nodded slightly, as if he was very satisfied with the junior in front of him.

After pondering for a moment, he said: "For example, most of the gods in the realm today are held by the human race, and our demon race has completely declined. After that, there was a long sigh, and even the silver hair on his body seemed to dim a little.

Yang Jueyuan saw that he was in a somewhat depressed mood, so he persuaded him: "What if it has declined? How powerful was our demon clan back then? Wasn't it still overthrown by other human beings? It's a big deal that if we start all over again, I don't believe that we can't take over the Heavenly Court! Re-dominate the Three Realms and recreate the glory of the past!" Although it was only a persuasion for the occasion, it was full of passion and surging.

Unexpectedly, the old white fox straightened up, took a step, came to the outside of the stone cave, turned around and looked at Yang Jueyuan, his eyes burning, "Yes, we want to regain the heavenly court!

Yang Jueyuan shrank his neck slightly, "You won't be going now, will you?"