The brilliance that filled the eyeballs gradually dissipated, and Qin Yichen also slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the ancient temple that appeared in front of him, he couldn’t help being somewhat absent-minded. Obviously, he didn’t expect such a strange place in this ancient tablet.
With the appearance of Qin Yichen, a rays of light suddenly emerged from this strange space.
“buzz….”
In just a moment, the rays of light turned into a silhouette. When that silhouette appeared, Qin Yichen within the body flowed The bloodline suddenly felt familiar.
This silhouette is wearing a long robe, and there does not seem to be any tyrannical fluctuations on him. However, the appearance of such a silhouette makes this world tremble, as if the world can’t help it. One punch and kick!
“My clan, someone has finally arrived.”
The man in the robe slowly walked to Qin Yichen’s body, muttering softly, in his voice. , There is a touch of comfort, and there seems to be a trace of relief.
“Human Qin Yichen, pay respects to the ancestor of Hongjun!”
Qin Yichen finally couldn’t help his excitement and knelt on the void with his knees. , In front of that silhouette, he gave the most solemn gift in the human race.
This silhouette has a pair of pitch-black pupils, and in those deep pupils, there is a strange wisdom.
In many ancient books of the Human Race, Qin Yichen has seen this familiar and abnormal face. The man in front of him once stood on the top of this world and led the Human Race to develop a multiplication. The Old Ancestor of the land…Hong Jun!
“Qin Yichen, it’s a good name.”
The man in the robe smiled slightly, and reached out to help Qin Yichen up, his eyes were on the latter, on his face , Full of comfort.
“How is the human race today? Are you still bullied by the ten thousand races?”
After that, Hongjun sighed and asked.
hearing this, Qin Yichen faintly muttered to oneself a little, and finally said obediently and honestly: “The many influences of the ten thousand continents still don鈥檛 want to see the rise of my clan, but now my clan also Not everyone can be bullied…”
Qin Yichen sorted out his thoughts, and then elaborated on the relationship with the Jade Demon League over the years.
When the last word of Qin Yichen fell, Hongjun Old Ancestor was slowly nodded, and there seemed to be a touch of satisfaction on his face.
“You can make friends with two imperial races, brat. It seems that you are indispensable in them.”
Hongjun looked at Qin Yichen, a moment later, he lightly said with a smile.
“Is Old Ancestor still alive now?”
Qin Yichen asked hesitantly after hesitating a little.
If Hongjun Old Ancestor still exists in a special way, the rise of the human race is bound to be expected. This Peak powerhouse can be counted on one’s fingers. , And even Phoenix Clan has stepped back!
However, under the gaze of Qin Yichen, Hongjun shook the head and said: “What you see now is just a little bit of consciousness left by me. Before death, Fenger I don鈥檛 hesitate to spend Phoenix Clan鈥檚 great resources to keep my consciousness here, just waiting for your arrival.”
“And I have waited for too long, too long, maybe, my consciousness It will dissipate completely.”
hearing this, Qin Yichen’s eyes flashed with disappointment. He knew that the “Feng’er” in the latter’s mouth must be Old Ancestor’s wife. Fight side by side and face Phoenix Clan Saintess full of Heavenly God Buddha!
“Although our clan seems to be temporarily safe now, there is still a big gap between the backbone of our clan and the many influences of the ten thousand continents, and there is no way to fight the Peak race head-on. “
Qin Yichen said with a wry smile.
“brat, the background of our race is not weaker than those of the so-called Peak race, and, with you oversee, I believe that ordinary influence will not dare to trouble our race.”
Hongjun lifts the head, looking at the young man in front of him, he can feel that the latter has a bit of his own demeanor in the past.
Hearing Old Ancestor’s appreciation, Qin Yichen didn’t have much pride on his face, because he knew how heavy the burden on his shoulders was.
“What do you want to ask me?”
Old Ancestor looked at Qin Yichen kindly, and said softly.
“Old Ancestor, I want to know how my bloodline strength should be cultivated?”
hearing this, a strange light flashed in Qin Yichen’s eyes, shortly, he took a deep breath, asked slowly.
“Hehe, it seems that you feel it too?”
Hearing Qin Yichen’s question, Old Ancestor narrowed his eyes slightly, lightly said with a smile.
Seeing his appearance, Qin Yichen’s face suddenly condensed.
“You are very good, now you should have awakened almost 10% of Bloodline Strength.”
Old Ancestor looked at Qin Yichen, and there was quite a bit in his voice. Emotional color: “Even I was awakened by 20% of Bloodline Strength…”
Hearing this, Qin Yichen’s complexion couldn’t help but become extremely dignified.
In every breakthrough, he felt that his Bloodline Strength seemed to be suppressed by a strange force. It seemed that this was not his illusion!
“I cannot answer your question, but I am waiting for you here to help you and save you the great horror I experienced back then.”
Seeing Qin Yichen’s solemn face, Old Ancestor chuckled lightly and said.
“The Great Horror?!”
When he heard Old Ancestor’s words, Qin Yichen’s eyes suddenly shrank. What is it that makes this Peak exist Are they so solemn right now?
“buzz….”
However, Old Ancestor seemed to be fearful and didn鈥檛 go into details. He chuckled slightly, and with a wave of his arm, this piece In the strange space, golden brilliance suddenly surged in, but for a moment, a very terrifying special force slowly spread out from that golden brilliance.
Looking at this golden brilliance, Qin Yichen can feel the Bloodline Strength of himself within the body, which is flowing quickly at this time. Vaguely, he seems to be able to hear some extremes in the Bloodline Strength. The eager voice of joy.
“Is this the Bloodline Strength of Old Ancestor?”
Qin Yichen’s hands are clenched tightly. There is absolutely nothing wrong with this familiar feeling!
“Come on, descendants of my clan, let me help you one last.”
Beside the brilliance, the silhouette of Old Ancestor turned white in a blink of an eye Cang Cang, his voice has also become extremely old, but under this old age, there is a hint of hope.
The human race, after all, has not been destroyed by the influence of the ten thousand continent鈥檚 glare like a tiger watching his prey, and the younger generation in front of him, although his strength is not as strong as that of him, but Hongjun feels it , What he could not achieve back then, maybe this younger generation can do it for him!