"It seems that this moment is the moment of life and death for our clan."
"A pure-blooded royal family, the bloodline has been passed down well to the next generation."
"I haven't been able to speak since I fell asleep."
"Then what are you talking about now, old man?"
"Su Dai, you quarreled with me when you were alive, and you will continue to fight with me after you die!"
"Okay, you two, stop arguing and scare the children!"
…
These emperors woke up one after another, they regained their vitality and were chattering.
That feeling...
Feelings!
The Supreme Being who has fallen for an unknown number of years, a legendary existence in the history books, was originally solemn and solemn, but at this moment, it became noisy and alive.
They quarreled for a while, then suddenly fell silent again, just like the water in a pond that ripples for a while and then becomes calm again.
In front of future generations, you should always pretend to be more serious.
It cannot overturn their understanding of the emperor.
The emperor is majestic and silent!
"Child, tell us what happened to the White Tiger Clan?" an emperor asked solemnly.
"I……"
Su Shang pursed his lips, as if something was stuck in his throat.
She lowered her head, her eyes were red, and her body was shaking.
She couldn't say it!
During the reign of these powerful emperors, the Taichu White Tiger Clan was so glorious! How prosperous!
And now...
This ancient holy clan is declared extinct!
She has no face to face it!
Seeing her ashamed look, the emperors understood instantly!
Things are more serious than they thought!
For such a young child to come alone, it speaks volumes!
"The Taichu White Tiger Clan...was destroyed?"
"Um..."
Su Shang clenched his little hands and nodded with tears.
Surprisingly…
300 emperors were not impulsive!
No indignation…
There was no public outrage…
No earth-shattering...
They only stared at Su Shang. Sometimes silence is more heartbreaking than noise!
Su Shang really has no face to face his ancestors!
at this moment...
"Kid, close your eyes."
A deep female voice sounded.
Su Shang obeyed and closed his eyes tightly.
These emperors suddenly stretched out their hands in unison, and vast rays of light gathered in their palms, turning the world into a radiant world.
"You are the last seed of the Taichu White Tiger Clan.
"You must have a stronger constitution, you must be sanctified!
"Only by embarking on the strongest path of sainthood can you use your holy veins to revive the White Tiger Clan!"
These pilgrims showed determination, and they passed on their last energy.
Huge energy penetrates the world and pours into Su Shang's body!
at this moment!
The concentration of Su Shang's holy veins increased, her blood boiled, and her body began to undergo earth-shaking changes!
This is a powerful transformation!
Use the power of 300 holy emperors to improve the bloodline level of Su Shang!
As the energy disappeared rapidly, the emperors gradually became unable to hold on, and their bodies became increasingly illusory.
Living in the energy center, Su Shang could not bear such terrifying energy. Her body was suspended, curled up tightly into a ball, and golden light radiated vertically and horizontally, like thousands of sharp knives piercing out of her body!
Su Shang frowned tightly in pain, biting his lip, his face twisted, struggling to fight against the energy.
"Kid, come on."
"Kid, come on."
"Kid, come on."…
at this moment!
Three hundred pilgrims stared at her with their last glances.
They are shouting come on!
These voices may be delicate, hoarse, clear, or steady...
The voice of the saint!
Su Shang closed his eyes tightly, tears rolling on his eyelashes.
first…
She felt loved by so many people!
Her race, her ancestors, their deep love for her!
The emperors disappeared completely.
Only those four words, "Kid, come on" have become an eternal sound.
The energy formed a sphere, tightly wrapping Su Shang, and she began the difficult refining process!
…
At the same moment!
Outside the towering Lost Immortal Temple, two figures appeared.
"This is the Immortal Temple?
"It seems that this diary is not deceiving me."
Lu Xiuluo was tall. He slightly clasped his paws, and the diary appeared. He chuckled in a low voice, with a strange and penetrating smile.
Behind him is the blood demon standing with his head bowed.
After discovering the diary, Lu Shura came to the core area of Yongye, passed through the turbulence of time and space, stepped on the Bone Bridge, stepped on the wedding dress made by Xie Feng and the others, and arrived at the Lost Immortal Temple!
"Very powerful energy...
"This is an immortal ruins, maybe there will be a chance!
"Blood Demon, let's go."
Lu Shura said, he stepped forward and entered the Immortal Temple together with the Blood Demon!
The world fell into dead silence.
Shortly after...
There was a slight fluctuation in the space, and two more people appeared!
The charming woman in a pear-red dress raised her phoenix eyes slightly and looked at the Lost Immortal Temple. She lowered her red lips and said, "It's really unlucky to meet Lu Shura?"
Empress Jialuo, Jiang Fei!
The woman next to her was dressed in purple, with a delicate face, a neat high ponytail, and a sword of frost and snow in her hand.
Leng Ruoshuang!
In order to absorb the power of Taiyin, Jiang Fei came to the center of Yongye, but was alarmed by the turbulence of time and space, and saw Lu Shura again, so she followed over to see what the devil was up to!
“The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole follows behind.
"Ruoshuang, let's go."
Jiang Fei said, raising her bare sleeves lightly, and also stepped into the immortal temple!
A moment passed...
After their figures completely disappeared...
A man came from the darkness, the cold skylight shone down, and his pair of mysterious and profound eyes became darker and darker!
"Lu Xiuluo? Jiang Fei?
"What a troublesome guy!
"Walking in and out of the eternal night, following my brother?"
Ye Yuan pressed his forehead and yawned lazily, "If it weren't for big brother, I wouldn't be too lazy to move."
"The little mantises went in one by one." Meng Wuqu appeared behind him, with his arms folded and his face expressionless.
Ye Yuan smiled and said: "Then we are the real oriole!"
"Maybe a praying mantis too."
"With you here, I don't have to worry about being followed."
Ye Yuan said, resting his head on his hands, and walked boldly towards the Lost Immortal Temple.
Meng Wuqu shrugged, raised his legs and followed.
...
When the undercurrent of eternal night surges, a dazzling golden light cuts across the earth, like the most stunning thunder and lightning, shaking the world.
A golden list that covers the sky and the sun cuts across the sky of the universe and illuminates three thousand worlds.
The world is boiling!
"It's Tianbang!"
"Six months have come and the Heavenly List is about to be opened!"
"For those who are under 100 years old and above the realm of the gods, and only the top 15 will be selected, what a fierce competition it will be!"
"Old Li, are you also in the state of becoming a god? Maybe you can be on the list!"
"Forget it! There are hundreds of millions of people in the world, who can reach the stage of becoming a god? Stop flattering me!"
...
People started a lively discussion.
Their eyes were blazing as they looked towards the top list. Even though more of them were modest on the outside, they still hoped in their hearts that they could be on the list!
There are even ancient giants, monks in the field, temple ministers and other top powerful people who are also paying attention!
Boom!
The bells ring loudly.
The familiar loudspeaker sounded: "The fifth round of the list: the Prodigy List, starts!"