Ye Tian suspected that what the Protector said was a change in the Shenwu Continent.

Once the Blood God is born, the Endless Continent will also be affected. This is not an exaggeration, but a fact.

A person like the Blood God can do anything to recover.

The guardian's expression was ethereal, and finally turned into firmness.

"Tell me your choice."

Ye Tian hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and nodded.

The Hunyuan Sect no longer exists. I am worried about anything I am worried about. Joining is nothing more than just a name.

“Haha… very good.”

As he said that, the guardian waved his hand and a storage ring came above Ye Tian's head.

"The storage ring is all I have from my Hunyuan Sect, and I will give it to you."

Ye Tian smiled bitterly.

"Senior, I can't move at this moment, maybe it will take some time to cultivate."

"Yeah, it's up to you."

The guardian turned around and left the place.

Time passed, and a day passed in the blink of an eye. Ye Tian resumed his movements and could stand up, but he was still weak and had no combat power.

Get up, Ye Tian picked up the storage ring and checked.

With one hand, a golden puppet style appeared in his hand, emitting a powerful aura, which made Ye Tian excited.

This is the divine puppet!

Ye Tian was so excited that he was extremely excited.

With this thing in hand, in the future, he will not be so passive and will have the foundation for his life.

Suppressing the joy in his heart, Ye Tian flipped his hand again, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand.

Slowly pour out a pill, the whole body is white, exuding a desireable meaning.

Widths of strange aura drifted away, and various strange phenomena were transformed into.

Spring goes and autumn comes, summer is harvested and stored in winter, all things are revived, the rotation of the sun and the moon are constantly presenting, making people dazzled.

This fortune pill is really magical.

Ye Tian did not accept it and planned to give it to the Temple Lord.

As the Lord of the Temple said, before you reach the extraordinary realm, taking the Creation Pill is a waste, and it is better to hand it over to the Lord of the Temple to get help.

According to Ye Tian’s understanding of the Temple Lord, although he didn’t get along much, he felt that the other party was not an ungrateful person.

Put away the Creation Pill, and Ye Tian checked the storage ring again.

Next are some Yuan stones, martial arts, etc., which are of little use to Ye Tian.

However, it can be left to people around you for use, such as Ye Meng.

Maybe you can create another Hunyuan Sect yourself.

With the resources in Ye Tian's hands, he can fully support a force for hundreds of years.

He did not leave immediately, and planned to leave after his combat effectiveness recovered.

Time passes, half a month later.

Many outside forces have not left and are still waiting.

They want to see who the inheritance of the Hunyuan Sect will fall.

The leader of the Hengshan Sect and the leader of the Qingxin Sect looked at each other, with a cold light flashing in their eyes, and they nodded.

At this moment, ripples spread out from the entrance of the space, and Ye Tian's figure walked out of it, attracting many gazes.

No warrior came out for five days, he was the last one.

And the inheritance, as expected, should also be in the hands of the other party.

Immediately, a death-taking state walked out and shouted.

"Boy, can the inheritance be in your hands?"

Ye Tian didn't say anything, glanced around, and finally his eyes were frozen in the eyes of the Lord of the Temple and nodded slowly.

In an instant, the Temple Lord laughed.

A pair of sharp eyes looked at the desperate realm that was being asked and shouted softly.

"What are you doing? Do you think this palace master does not exist?"

Suddenly, the death-taking state was filled with fear.

"District Master, I just want to know whether the inheritance has been obtained by him."

The Lord of the Temple said with disdain.

"So what if you get it? So what if you don't get it? Does it have anything to do with you?"

The three questions made the face of the Death Realm blush and felt that he was humiliated.

"Lord of the Palace, are you going to fight against the many strengths present?"

In an instant, many death-taking realms glared at the Lord of the Temple.

Huang Shixiong was ready to take action at any time and was ready to kill Ye Tian.

The head of the Temple looked like time, and a powerful aura rose from his body, covering all directions.

"It's not that I look down on you, everyone here is rubbish."

In one sentence, many deadly realms were furious.

“Bold.”

"presumptuous!"

The Lord of the Temple looked relaxed and said with a faint smile.

"If you don't agree, you can try it out, but I can't guarantee that maybe there will be many people here today."

Looking at the domineering temple master, Ye Tian felt that his choice was not wrong.

Many forces looked at the calm temple master, full of fear.

I have seen the opponent's strength before. The powerful elder of the Sword Pavilion had no resistance at all in the opponent's hands.

He was indeed a lot of death-taking realms present, but he was really not sure of taking down the opponent.

Just when the scene was stalemate, a laugh came.

"Everyone, it's almost over."

In an instant, many warriors turned to look.

The leader of the Hengshan Sect and the leader of Qingxin walked out with an inexplicable smile on their faces.

"What do you mean?"

He frowned in the realm of death, his face looked a little ugly.

What are their identities, what ranks are the other party, and where are the qualifications they come from here to make noise.

"hehe……"

The leader of the Hengshan Sect said with a smile on his face.

"You forced me to tell the place of inheritance before, but I had no choice but to face the threat, but today is different."

As he said that, a powerful pressure spread out from the head of the Hengshan Sect.

Moreover, the terrifying Yuan power fluctuated, turning into a sea of ​​clouds above his head, rising continuously.

Inside, a bronze bell stood tall, spreading ripples.

"Hunyuan Bell!"

Many warriors' eyes narrowed.

"Why is this thing still in your hands?"

The elder of Yuhuang Sect walked out and said with an ugly expression.

They clearly remember that the other party had already handed over it.

"Haha... don't you understand?"

The leader of the Hengshan Sect laughed.

"What I handed over before is fake."

"Impossible, you can't hide it from so many extraordinary realms."
To be continued...