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Chapter 288: Xie Family Saint Ancestor

Even among the seven ancient clans, top-grade spiritual weapons are the most precious treasures. If a high-level Martial Saint Realm great supernatural power user holds a top-grade spiritual weapon, he can even be as powerful as a peak Martial Saint Realm master. [ ] Please

Remember that our Mo family's disciple Mo Qingcang, who has naturally awakened the water god's bloodline, had a great battle. If Xie Chenyu, whose strength had reached the realm of a high-level martial saint at that time, was holding a top-quality spiritual weapon, he would never have lost to Mo Qingcang, whose strength was only in the realm of a low-level martial saint at that time.

Mo Qingcang.

And if Xie Chenyu, the saintly ancestor of the Xie family, had really died a thousand years ago, then the magic weapon of the top-grade spiritual weapon level in front of Xie Yan would have been freed long ago, and it would be impossible for him to stay in the Xie family for a thousand years. After all, it is absolutely impossible.

The strength of the high-grade spirit weapon is too strong. Once he regains his freedom, he will have the strength of the peak martial saint realm. It is impossible for him to be willing to be enslaved by the disciples of the Xie family.

"Zhao Yan'er, come with me!"

Just when Xie Yan was shocked by discovering the secret of the Water Temple, Xie Yanghua suddenly stepped forward, took his hand and walked quickly into the Water Temple.

The scene in the Water Temple was the same as when Xie Yan came here for the first time. The main hall was empty, with no magnificent stone pillars, no luxurious decorations, and only a trace of cloud-like white mist floating in the air.

Like a fairyland.

Walking to the end of the hall, through the layers of fog, an ice sculpture hundreds of feet high appeared in front of Xie Yan. The man held a long sword in his hand and rode a sacred beast Barking Lin on his crotch. His two bright eyes were tightly locked.

Staring ahead, he seemed to be patrolling his people.

This majestic and magnificent statue of a man is none other than the water god Mo Zhai, the ancestor of the Xie family in Jiuyuan County and the Mo family in Zhouzhou, and one of the Five Ancient Emperors. According to the information obtained by Xie Yan from the god Lu Xu, Mo Zhai's cultivation level has reached the level of Shinto.

The fifth realm among the nine realms, he was a master in the realm of the Lord God. He finally fell with the King Jingling in the war.

When he approached the statue of the water god, Xie Yan immediately felt a burst of energy emanating from the statue of the water god, and the power of the water god in his body seemed to be summoned by this mysterious force.

They couldn't help but boil, and the closer they got to the statue of the Water God, the stronger this feeling of mutual attraction became.

"Peng! Peng! Peng"

Without Xie Yanghua's instructions, Xie Yan immediately walked to the futon in front of the statue of Mo Zhai, knelt down, and kowtowed nine times respectfully.

Just when Xie Yan was about to stand up after kowtowing, he suddenly saw a terrifying and vast aura bursting out from the hundred-foot-tall Water God statue in front of Xie Yan. Xie Yan, who was just about to stand up, was struck by this powerful aura.

The force forced him to kneel to the ground again, and at the same time, the power of the Water God's bloodline in his body also flew out from the acupuncture points in his body, attracted by a powerful force.

This sudden change immediately made Xie Yan panic, but soon a quiet and peaceful soul power fell from the sky and merged into his mind space. Feeling this familiar soul power coming from

Thanks to the kind message, Xie Yan quickly calmed down and carefully felt the energy changes around him.

This familiar power of the soul is exactly the power of the mind of Xie Chenyu, the saint ancestor of the Xie family. Xie Yan had felt the breath of this power of mind several times when he was practicing the ultimate guidance technique. He knew that the saint ancestor of the Xie family was extremely powerful.

It would not harm him, a disciple of the Xie family, and the fortune talisman in the mind space also showed a dazzling red light, so even in the face of unknown changes, Xie Yan quickly calmed down.

A total of 81,000 water god bloodline powers slowly flew out of Xie Yan's body, and then almost merged into the tall water god statue in front of Xie Yan. In an instant, the terrifying and vast aura erupting from the water god statue was completely

It disappeared, as if it had never appeared before, and tranquility returned to the main hall.

But Xie Yan knelt on the ground respectfully, his eyes tightly closed, his face full of tranquility and peace, as if he was asleep. When the water god's blood flew out of his body, Xie Yan's soul

The power also entered the statue of the Water God along with the power of the Water God's bloodline. Now all that remains in the main hall is Xie Yan's body.

The moment his soul entered the statue of the Water God, Xie Yan felt that the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, and he immediately came to a vast space. There seemed to be no distinction between up, down, left and right, and there was no scenery at all, just a vast expanse of white.

It's like the scene before chaos, like a dream, like a dream.

"After a thousand years, I have finally waited for someone who can open this illusionary space. My child, come here and let me treat you well!"

Just when Xie Yan didn't know what happened, suddenly a bright blue light rose in the distance. It seemed that there was a figure standing there, but it was not clear. But instinctively, Xie Yan jumped from there.

The blue light felt a kind and familiar atmosphere, which was the atmosphere of blood connection.

Involuntarily, Xie Yan immediately flew towards the direction where the blue light appeared.

I don’t know how long he flew, but when Xie Yan followed the guidance of the blue light and reached the end, he suddenly saw the figure of a mighty and domineering young man, standing in front of him with his hands behind his back. His figure was so

He is so tall that people can't help but feel a sense of admiration. His aura is so terrifying that it can destroy the world and destroy the earth. It seems that he can control the wind, rain, mountains and seas with just a wave of his hand.

This figure has appeared in Xie Yan's mind more than once, inspiring him to keep moving forward again and again.

This person is none other than Xie Chenyu, the saint ancestor of the Xie family

When Xie Yan saw Xie Chenyu in his mind for the first time, he was just a fifteen-year-old child, a mortal with the power to bind a chicken. Faced with Xie Chenyu's aura that destroyed the heaven and earth, Xie Yan

I felt as small as an ant! But more than twenty years later, when Xie Yan had achieved success and stood in front of Xie Chenyu again, he found that Xie Chenyu was still so tall and unattainable.

.

From Xie Chenyu, Xie Yan felt a faint aura of the gods. This aura was far beyond the realm of the peak martial saint, and even far exceeded the limit of the power of a hundred heavenly dragons. Involuntarily, Xie Yan's

A word came to mind: Demigod

Warriors in the Martial Saint Realm, even those with great supernatural powers at the peak of the Martial Saint Realm, can only have a lifespan of a thousand years at most. However, masters in the Demigod Realm have understood the laws of God and can escape the restrictions of heaven and earth and have a lifespan of five thousand years.

longevity, which also explains why Xie Chenyu can survive in the Water Temple to this day.

"Kid, I think you have guessed who I am!"

Just when Xie Yan was shocked by his inner speculation, Xie Chenyu slowly recovered, and the face of a dignified, kind, dignified, and extraordinary young man appeared in front of Xie Yan. His expression,

Majestic and majestic; his smile makes people feel friendly and warm; his eyes are full of wisdom and kindness, which makes people feel impressed.

"Disciple thanks you and pays homage to the Holy Ancestor!"

Without hesitation, Xie Yan immediately knelt down on the ground and saluted respectfully.

For Xie Chenyu, the saint ancestor of the Xie family, Xie Yanxin felt more gratitude than respect. Because of the ultimate guidance technique left by Xie Chenyu, he was able to awaken the power of the water god bloodline in his body and embark on the path of a warrior to become a powerful warrior. It can be said that his

Therefore, today's achievements are all a gift from Xie Chenyu, the saint ancestor of the Xie family.

"Child, get up, I already know your thoughts!"

Xie Chenyu said with a smile, and then immediately reached out to Xie Yan and made a slight move in the air. Suddenly, a soft energy supported Xie Yan's body and slowly stood up.

Xie Chenyu walked up to Xie Yan, waved his hand lightly in the void in front of him, and a set of exquisite chairs suddenly appeared in the void. Xie Chenyu walked to a chair and sat down, and then said with a smile: "Sit down

, we have enough time to talk slowly!"

"As you command!"

Xie Yan bowed respectfully, then immediately walked to the chair opposite Xie Chenyu and sat down.

Although he knew that these seats were transformed by energy, when Xie Yan actually sat on them, he felt a thick texture, as if these seats were real.

Xie Chenyu stretched out his hand and tapped it lightly in the air. Suddenly, two cups of warm tea appeared on the table in front of Xie Yan with steam rising from them, and the aroma filled his nostrils.

Xie Chenyu picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then said with a smile: "I know you must have a lot of doubts in your heart, why I didn't die as the rumors said, why did I appear here, what happened a thousand years ago?"

What are you waiting for? Questions like this are making you very confused now, aren't they?"

Xie Yan nodded quickly, and then shook his head involuntarily. Then he seemed to think of something and nodded again. It was obvious that his heart was extremely messy. He had many things on his mind, but he didn't know where to start.

"Don't be anxious, have a cup of tea and talk slowly!"

Xie Chenyu pointed to the tea cup in front of Xie Yan and said with a soft smile.

Xie Yan calmed down his mood, then gently picked up the tea cup on the table and drank the tea in one gulp. Suddenly, a warm and refreshing fragrance flowed from his throat into his body. In an instant, Xie Yan felt something in his mind.

There was a burst of clarity, as if the talisman of good fortune had been turned on, and the thoughts were clear and smooth, without a trace of chaos.

Xie Yan put down the tea cup and said respectfully: "The disciple originally thought that the Holy Ancestor had passed away, but when he entered the Water Temple, he guessed that things were not as simple as they seemed. Now that he saw the Holy Ancestor with his own eyes, the disciple's heart

My doubts only deepened, and I asked the Holy Ancestor to clarify my disciple’s doubts!”

Although Xie Yan guessed that Xie Chenyu might be alive in the world, he didn't expect that he would always be in the Water Temple. For a thousand years, the Xie family disciples had no idea of ​​his existence. Why did Xie Chenyu lose to Mo Qingcang?

Xie Chenyu wanted to lead the Xie family disciples to live in seclusion in Ningzhou. Why did Xie Chenyu create the ultimate guidance technique? Why did he not return to the Mo family for revenge after being promoted to the realm of demigods? Why and why several reasons echoed in Xie Yan's mind...

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