"Terran?"
Han Yun was slightly stunned. When looking for the whereabouts of the Tianji stone last time, Han Yun saw a total of nine Tianji stones gathered by three people. Among them, the emperor of the Terran gathered nine Tianji stones to open the Taixu land and win the emperor's sword!
Finally, gather the original divine personality and break the air to leave!
"So, at first it should be the civilization of the demon family, then the Terran, and finally our war family..."
Han Yun said to himself.
"By the way, system, are there many strong Terrans now?"
Han Yun couldn't help asking.
"Player Han Yun is a little stupid. The Terran civilization is longer than the war civilization. At the time of the demon civilization, the Terran has appeared, and the Terran breeding power is incomparably strong. When the Terran civilization, there are countless strong Terrans!"
"Even the strong in the divine realm can be seen everywhere..."
"When the Terrans occupied the whole Xuanling continent, other races had no room for survival. They were as powerful as the demon race, and they could only become pets. As for other races, it was better than slaves..."
"In order to strengthen the race, other races have slowly integrated into the Terran, so these ten thousand races basically contain the blood of the Terran, and the blood power of the Terran is still the strongest!"
The sound of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.
"I wipe..."
Han Yun couldn't help being rude. He deserves to be the spirit of all things. No matter how fierce the fight is, all of them are Terran disciples!
"My war clan also contains human blood?"
Han Yunchao asked the system.
"The war clan is a branch of the Terran clan!"
"What's special, to put it bluntly, in fact, all the current 10000 families are descendants of the human race. It's really a little bit of struggle..."
Han Yun was speechless.
But think about it carefully. Only Terrans can compete so much!
"System, is there a pure Terran now?"
It seems that he remembered something. Han Yun asked the system again.
"Yes!"
The system replied.
"Really?"
Han Yun grinned and said happily, "the pure Terrans don't have any blood power. Are they ordinary people?"
"Yes, the Terran does not have the power of blood, but the potential of the Terran is the greatest!"
The voice of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.
"The greatest potential..."
Han Yun's eyes flashed, and then asked the system, "so, this xuanyuanhan should be a pure Terran?"
"That's right!"
The sound of the system came.
"Pure Terran?"
Han Yun couldn't help looking at xuanyuanhan again. The goods were so handsome. Even Han Yun was a little envious, jealous and hateful in his heart, especially those eyes. They were dark like a deep starry sky!
There seems to be countless wisdom hidden inside!
"That's wrong. The father of this goods is Xuanyuan Holy Lord. How can this goods have the power of pure human blood?"
Han Yun couldn't help asking.
"Xuanyuan aristocratic family belongs to the people emperor family. The people emperor in those years was the ancestor of Xuanyuan aristocratic family and the disciples of Xuanyuan aristocratic family. One in a million of them can restore the purest blood of the human family, while other races have only one in a hundred million chance to restore the purest blood of the human family!"
The sound of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.
"One in a million?
"One in a billion?"
"This is a rare blood!"
Han Yun couldn't help sighing, and then asked the system, "so, this Xuanyuan family is not pure human blood?"
"Yes, the Xuanyuan aristocratic family got the renhuang sword, which has been separated from the purest power of human blood. In ancient times, the Xuanyuan aristocratic family called it Xuanyuan royal family!"
"Cough... He claims to be royal. He has a thicker skin than me!"
Han Yun's mouth is slightly shriveled. What's the matter with the royal family?
"Master Yun, please come inside!"
Xuanyuanhan looked at Han Yun and stared at himself. His face suddenly turned red. North and South Korean Yun slightly stretched out his hand.
"Cough..."
Han Yun coughed softly, especially the ambiguous eyes around him, which made Han Yun unbearable for an egg pain. Then he said to xuanyuanhan, "boy, you suit my appetite very much. You don't have to salute me in the future!"
"Don't salute you?"
Xuanyuanhan was slightly stunned.
"You don't have to..."
Han Yun frowned.
"Xuanyuanhan would like to follow master Yun's instructions!"
Seeing Han Yun angry, xuanyuanhan hurried.
"You all step back!"
Han Yun waved to several people. Just then, a duck like voice suddenly sounded.
"Shenguo mansion master dark thirteen arrives!"
The sound came, and a hearty laugh immediately came: "nephew Han, long time no see!"
"Dark Lord!"
Xuanyuanhan saw the visitor and bowed his hand slightly. Then the smiling north and South Korean cloud said, "this is the master of my God's house, dark Thirteen!"
"Dark thirteen?"
Han Yun's mouth is slightly hooked. In Han Yun's mind, one of the original three lines has coincided with Han Yun.
in other words.
One of the three men positioned in Shenguo mansion has come to his side, and this man is dark Thirteen!
"This must be master Yun?"
When dark thirteen saw Han Yun, he flashed a cold light in his eyes, then took a step forward, and the smiling Korean cloud arched his hand.
"Do you know young master Ben?"
Han Yun looked at dark thirteen, and a strange smile suddenly appeared at the corners of his mouth.
"Ha ha... Young master Yun is a dragon and Phoenix among people. As the head of the Shenguo mansion, I have heard of young master Yun's great name of course!"
Dark thirteen hurriedly smiled.
"Well, you're right. I'm really a dragon and Phoenix among people, but even if you're the head of the house, there are many places here. You can find a place to wait for the banquet. I have other things to do!"
Han Yun nodded slightly.
The front words boasted that there was no sense of disobedience. As for the back series of words, the dark thirteen's face suddenly became gloomy.
Arrogance!
That's arrogant!
Although he is only a small man of the dark family, even the Xuanyuan holy master is very polite to him in the imperial city. But Han Yun, a martial artist of the small sky level, asked him to go and cool down.
What arrogance it is!
"Master Yun, I heard you are from the ancestral land of Xuanyuan aristocratic family?"
Dark thirteen asked in a deep voice.
"The ancestral land of Xuanyuan family?"
Han Yun gave a slight meal and said with a smile: "your eyes are good!"
"Since young master Yun belongs to Xuanyuan ancestral land, he must have great talent. This is the chief disciple of the kingdom of God. I heard that young master Yun wants to fight with the son of God. How about opening our eyes today?"
"Yes, open your eyes!"
"What nonsense, young master Yun, the martial arts of xiaotianjie are in Xuanyuan imperial city. It's rubbish..."
……
A dozen or so disciples of the kingdom of God behind dark thirteen looked at Han Yun one by one with a mocking face, but xuanyuanhan next to Han Yun's eyes fell slightly.