Jian jiuxiao's face is green and white. Although he is arrogant and can't be judged by others, he is also right!
Those weaker than themselves can be crushed strongly, and those stronger than themselves can be treated with humility, and this kind of equal strength is the worst to grasp. As Yao Qianshan thought, if the temple is opened, it is not what he wants to see if he is injured.
"Brother Yao, there is no hatred between us. This woman stirs up discord and wants us to lose. She can benefit from it and has a bad heart!" Jian jiuxiao smiled at Zhao Yuande.
"Really? If I want to benefit from it, do I still need to stir up discord?" Zhao Yuande walked slowly to Jian jiuxiao, stretched out his hand and directly grabbed the flying spirit sword and played it up and down in his hand.
The spirit sword was really spiritual. It was held in Zhao Yuande's hand and immediately began to struggle violently. The swords on the blade flew and shot indiscriminately. The terrible swords that could kill the strong in the integration of yin and Yang were cut in Zhao Yuande's jade like hand, like a clay ox into the sea without leaving any trace.
"This sword is good. I want it. Elder martial brother, remember to pay the spirit stone for me!" Zhao Yuande happily played with the spirit sword and left leisurely, leaving only the silly sword jiuxiao.
All the people watching around are about to stare out at this time. Who is this? Listen to her calling Yao Qianshan senior brother. Is it a genius demon hidden by the Yao family?
At this time, not only the people were stunned, but even Yao Qianshan was stunned for a long time. He looked at Zhao Yuande's figure and felt that the girl was more and more mysterious.
"My sword!" Jian jiuxiao shouted and ran after Zhao Yuande. He was panting like an ox and his face was as red as blood. It seemed that he was having sex, but he was suddenly pulled away. Shame and anger rushed to his mind.
"Elder martial brother, can't you take him now?" Zhao Yuande turned to Yao Qianshan and smiled, "don't let me down, younger martial sister!"
"Wheezing!" Yao Qianshan was stunned by Zhao Yuande's smile. When he was gasping, he almost screamed and rushed to jianjiuxiao.
This is definitely a good opportunity. The other party lost the fighting power of the spirit sword and went for five points. If I beat him at this time, although I took advantage of him, I still beat the other party and made a big face for myself.
The two collided and launched an earth shaking battle. Jian jiuxiao lost his spirit sword and his attack power was greatly reduced. Yao Qianshan's Xuanwu real emperor's defense was amazing. Each attack was easily offset. In less than a dozen breaths, Jian jiuxiao was punched by Yao Qianshan, lying on the ground and spitting blood.
"Brother Jian, how's your wound?" Yao Qianshan walked forward happily and helped Jian jiuxiao up with a fake smile on his face.
"Yao Qianshan... I remember you!" Jian jiuxiao almost vomited blood in anger. He looked at Zhao Yuande with hatred, turned and staggered away.
"Brother Jian, go slowly!" Yao Qianshan waved, and the sound was not light.
"Elder martial brother, how can you thank me?" Zhao Yuande turned to look at Yao Qianshan, and couldn't help sighing about the boy's good luck. Will he have to charge him some interest in the future.
"As long as it's the younger martial sister's wish, you'll agree!" Yao Qianshan patted his chest and looked elated.
"That's what elder martial brother said!" Zhao Yuande glanced at each other, and there was a trace of ridicule in his words.
Yao Qianshan suddenly felt as if he had made a wrong decision.
"The sword jiuxiao is useless. The spirit sword was taken away and failed miserably. He was humiliated and dared not speak. His heart of the sword has been broken and will never recover in the future. It's just cheap. Yao Qianshan is secretly happy in Zhao Yuande's heart. He is relieved to avenge the previous life.
"Squeak!"
When the door of the temple opened, a blue light shone from it and turned into a bent old man.
The old man's hair was messy, like weeds, and his face was full of wrinkles like walnut skin. He looked like a dying old man.
"Cough! Everyone, your Majesty's inheritance has been opened. No matter who can get the approval of the heavenly palace, he is entitled to go in and compete for the inheritance of the emperor!" the old man always has a virtual shadow, but his voice is still like Hongzhong Dalu. He is really shaking in the void, and his voice is heard in almost the whole relic.
When countless practitioners heard this sound, they immediately felt refreshed, the crowd began to surge in front of the temple, and the voice of discussion continued to come.
"Elder, did not the powerful people of countless generations enter the God ruins receive the inheritance of the God Emperor? Or have many people received the inheritance?" someone asked the old man curiously.
"I don't know. Every time the heavenly palace is opened, a king who has served the emperor will be awakened. I am the Youhai king of the seventy-two kings. This is the seventy second or the last opening of the divine ruins!" the old man was a little lonely in his words, and his face was filled with endless memories.
"You sea king!" everyone's faces showed a creepy color.
The name of Youhai king is famous in the Eastern Emperor's world. His cultivation is not under the emperor. Like many strong people, they worship the emperor's ambition. They sincerely assist the emperor until the last moment.
The Youhai king still has descendants in the Eastern Emperor's world, that is, the Youhai sect, one of the three major gates in the southern region.
At this time, several teenagers fell to the ground and knocked their heads at the old man.
"Youhai sect disciple has seen the old ancestor!"
The faces of several teenagers were all excited. They didn't expect to see the ancestors who had disappeared for countless years in the trial of the God ruins.
"Good, good!" the sea king showed infinite memory on his face and looked at the teenagers happily. "You will go with me later. I have something to explain!"
"Yes! Ancestors!" the faces of the teenagers all showed ecstasy. They got up from the ground and waited respectfully.
"My time is limited. Now the audition of the temple begins. As long as you enter the aperture, you will be sure to be transmitted into the temple. Otherwise, you will be directly transmitted out of the God ruins space, which means that the trial of the God ruins is over!"
The old man pointed, and a huge column of light fell from the sky, and the colorful light almost shrouded the whole space.
Zhao Yuande had previous life experience and was not in a hurry. He just waited quietly, while Yao Qianshan around him was in a hurry and kept looking around.
The aperture was very large. At first, hundreds of teenagers crowded in, but the colorful streamer swept them. Hundreds of teenagers shouted in unison and were ejected by a strong force. A dark light door appeared in the air. These teenagers just passed through the light door and disappeared into the God ruins world.