Time is profound and space is vast.

Just when Jiang Yan achieved the eighth level of the Heart-Scattering Mysterious Technique with a modifier, the floating flower sea area far away from the Great Yan Dynasty had instruments and magic weapons that seemed to be driven by unpredictable forces in the dark, with traces of recovery and possibility.

Rumble!

The place where the Meige tribe lives, a shocking and earth-shaking aura surged into the sky. This energy penetrated the world like a pillar of heaven, and it was connected to all.

After an instant, golden rays of light drifted down from the extremely high place of the sky, sweeping across all directions, and in an instant, it blew the sky thousands of miles away.

"The kingly weapons are reviving independently?"

This wave of clouds boils in the void, and the magnificent and magnificent aura is too turbulent and ostentatious. The moment it bursts into the sky, it shocked countless people.

I have to be shocked and I have to pay attention, because what is about to recover is the kingly weapon.

As the name suggests, the king's weapon is a king's weapon, and its body is engraved with the power of the king's realm. With the ultimate recovery, it can emit a king's realm attack, and its power can destroy the world, which is as powerful as the heavens.

There are countless creatures and countless tribes in the vast land world. Why are hundreds of races summarized and included? It is nothing else, just because these hundreds of races still have real king-level powers to survive.

This is the existence and reality that truly stands at the top of this world, and itself represents the source of history and various forces. At the same time, such weapons can also be called the foundation of a clan.

"It's the aura of the revival of the King of Meige clans. Has the time for the new and old tribe leaders to change?"

"Or there was a new change in the Meige clan that triggered Wang Bing?"

Others were shocked and speculated outside the sea of ​​flowers, but the Meige tribe itself had a more distant emotion than the outsiders.

Buzz ~

Within the clan territory, this generation of Meige clan leader is charming and looking at the figure above the sky with a complicated face, with a rich expression.

This is a very young-looking face.

He has black hair and black eyes.

He has a firm face and a simple broad sword.

He is extremely magnificent and magnificent, and now he seems to be the only one in the world.

"Gelan Ancestor~"

Charming murmured to himself.

Unlike other major clans, the royal weapons of the Meige clan are somewhat special. They are a real weapon, but they are made up of the true body of the ancestor of the Meige clan and the ancestor of the Gelan.

Gelan is also the only king of the Meige clan who has been passed down from the floating sea of ​​flowers for countless years. The king soldier made of his body has also protected the Meige clan for countless years.

Golden ripples spread layer by layer to the charm, as if exploring something or conveying something. Countless whispers emerge from the void and fill the mind.

puff!

The charming eyes, ears, and noses all have blood drops, but he does not mean to resist. Instead, he tries to concentrate his mind and try to analyze the true meaning of the ancestors trying to convey from the complex and complex whispers.

Unlike other king soldiers, the divine weapon refined with the true body of the ancestor king seems to retain some unpredictable and unpredictable mechanical spiritual thoughts. Every years, it will always recover initially, trying to convey something.

From the inheritance passed down from ancestors, they only know more about Wang Bing, that is... Go home.

The real ancestral land of the Meige clan is not floating in the sea of ​​flowers. What our ancestors are most persistent in and want to convey most is not to inherit some martial arts and martial arts from their descendants, but to return to their ancestral land with the most sincere emotions.

"Ancestor Gelan, you were already the king at that time. Is there anything else that could stop you from going home?"

For a moment, the charming thinking diverged, pushing others to yourself, thinking that if you become king, the world is so great that you can travel.

Buzz ~

The ripples were stirring, almost dyeing the Meige clan into gold. Suddenly, a deep wisp of words was nailed into the charming heart, the true spirit, and even his law and principles.

"The inheritance of our spiritual secret skills, the land of Qingyuan."

Inheritance of spiritual secret techniques?

The charming eyes suddenly became deeper. He watched the true body of the ancestor who was gradually returning to emptiness in the sky become transparent again, and the corners of his mouth pursed little by little.

He knew that the Meige clan had two inheritances of martial arts and spiritual secret techniques. Now there is only martial arts inheritance in the clan. This is because the ancestor Zigelan only inherited martial arts and spiritual secret techniques. It had long since passed away when the clan moved to the floating sea of ​​flowers.

But now, he has gained enlightenment and the inheritance of the spiritual secret skills of the clan has appeared again.

"Do you hope I can complete the inheritance of the tribe?"

"According to ancient legend, the limit of initial cultivation of that secret spiritual technique is very low and not very noticeable. It can only be regarded as an exquisite spiritual cultivation method. Only after initially practicing it to the ninth level of the peak can one see its true appearance..."

With a lot of thoughts, a black shadow slowly condensed behind him. The charm discovered him, but there was no special reaction. Each clan leader had his own guardian, which was his most trusted existence.

"Geng..."

"Clan leader, what are your instructions this time?"

"This time Wang Bing revived, I got some new inspiration." The charming eyes were quiet and there was no emotion. He said in a deep voice: "Wang Bing revealed that the inheritance of our clan's spiritual secret skills has reappeared, but the place where it appeared was in a very far place..."

"The Land of Qingyuan!"

"I need you."

"I need you to go to that place, find it, and bring it back!"

...

"The Flying Technique of the Moon?"

Returning to reality, Jiang Yan whispered to himself, and his mind replayed the scene of Zhao Shisan being stepped into thousands of pieces by him, and suddenly realized it in his heart.

A piece of fragments and a wisp of memory, so many fragments are integrated into their own mind and mind, and it also represents that Zhao Shisan's entire information flow is in line with him.

"So, do some of his memories still have some backstops that will affect me at a critical moment?"

Out of secret means to retain the strong, Jiang Yan began to carefully investigate the situation around him to eliminate abnormalities and confirm whether his own status was poor.

After twenty breaths.

"I thought too much."

Jiang Yan did not catch his own abnormality, and he felt a little relieved, but he was satisfied with his caution. He could not be an exaggeration to treat advanced warriors even if he was careful.

“…Now we have to think about how to clean up the end.”

He did not carefully investigate the martial arts of the Queyue Feitian Technique, nor did he carefully measure his own surge in spiritual power, because now, there are still some slightly urgent things that need Jiang Yan to do.

Swish!

Jiang Yan first raised his hand and sent Lu Lu, who was at the center of the battle, who was shocked by the sound waves, to the backyard bedroom, then stepped onto the roof and looked up.

As he thought, as he felt, Xianhua Street was in a mess, and countless people were vomiting blood and were injured.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Yan suddenly realized that this might require a huge amount of compensation. He suddenly muttered in a low voice:

"It's all my fault. I was just forced to fight back. So, the responsibility lies with him, not with me!"

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Chapter completed!