Ancestor, Watch Over Me

The bottleneck of Sanjueshusheng’s cultivation base was loosened, and then it broke with a “click”, and immediately promoted to the real prophetic realm.

    The Sanjue Book Sage was surprised and excited, but this was not over yet, his body energy was surging, and his cultivation level continued to soar.

    From the early stage of the Prophetic Realm, to the middle stage, and then to the later peak, like a dam storing water, the black energy quickly condenses, scouring the body of the Three Great Book Saints and tempering his flesh and blood.

    On his body, a law of the Great Dao he had never seen before began to rise, permeating his whole body, vast in the void, black, the chain of order is also black, extremely evil.

    This unfamiliar rule of black avenue swallowed the Taoist rules of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting practiced by the three masters.

    At a certain moment, it seemed that the quantitative change caused the qualitative change, and his body roared, and a black air of emptiness was born, and then quickly grew.

    Sanjue Shusheng was shocked and unspeakable. He never dreamed that he would advance to the Taixu realm one day.

    The

    energy in “Boom Rumble” body was surging, and finally subsided gradually.

    Sanjue Shusheng hurriedly sensed his own cultivation level, his mouth grew instantly, and his eyes fell to the ground.

    “In the middle stage of the Taixu realm! I turned out to be a master of the middle stage of the Taixu realm?!”

    He was ecstatic, dancing and dancing, and looked up at Yang Shouan on the opposite side, wanting to share his happiness.

    However, at this look, he was staggered.

    Because Yang Shouan, who used to have a black hair and shawl, now has white hair, and the breath of the whole person is atrophied a lot, as if he was tens of thousands of years old in an instant.

    And his skin, barely kept alive, still looks like a young man, not much different from before.

    Sanjue Shusheng didn’t understand why this happened, but he also guessed that it must be Yang Shouan’s depletion of origin and longevity in order to improve his cultivation.

    For a while, he didn’t know whether to hate Yang Shouan or to be grateful to Yang Shouan. He opened his mouth and was speechless.

    Yang Shouan looked weak and tired, but his eyes were still gloomy and scary like a poisonous snake.

    He said: “The heart I gave you is called Guixin. It is a sacred object of the Shura clan. This heart can help you improve your cultivation in the future, but it will also swallow your lifespan.”

    “Don’t be surprised. This is an equivalent exchange, there is no free cultivation base!”

    “Don’t even think about discarding it or refining it. To tell you the truth, the emperor has no way to solve this heart completely, and he can only rely on his own cultivation base. Suppress.”

    Hearing this, the enthusiasm that had just broken through the cultivation base instantly became cold.

    He touched his heart with a dull look.

    But in an instant, he smiled

    freely and said : “You can, so can I!” Yang Shouan smiled comfortedly when he heard this.

    In the following time, Yang Shouan guided the Sanjueshu saints to practice various magical powers and secrets, and personally came to exercise his combat power.

    Sanjue Shusheng was very cautious at first, but then gradually discovered that Yang Shouan was very serious in teaching, he did not beat or scold him, even if he practiced wrong, he was not discouraged. He taught over and over again. The style of a great master.

    This kind of tolerance and demeanor is many times stronger than the master outside oneself.

    Sanjue Shusheng couldn’t help feeling a trace of sincere awe for Yang Shouan.

    Once, he tried to call Yang Shouan “Master”. Yang Shouan did not refuse, but he also said with a smile: “I prefer you to call me godfather!”

    However, the Sanjue Shusheng insisted on calling him Master Yang Shouan. , Because he knows that Yang Shouan’s godson has hundreds of thousands, so it’s better to be a disciple.

    The relationship between the two seems to have become much closer.

    The Sanjueshusheng gradually forgot that Yang Shouan had a nickname called Yang Ruen.

    Until one year passed, he left the customs.

    Yang Shouan gave Sanjue Shusheng his first task, asking him to kill his master, all his close relatives and friends, and the entire family.

    This is a frantic order!

    Sanjueshusheng refused to execute it, Yang Shouan sneered, controlling the body of the threejueshushusheng, crossing a million miles of void, so that the Sanjueshusheng watched his family ashes under his fist.

    And his master is a false sage who has been rumored to be wearing a green hat. He has a strong cultivation base, and is one of the old holy masters of the Eternal Land.

    However, he was still killed by him and exploded in the void.

    Xu Sheng, one of the three sacred mountains, died like this for unknown reasons.

    This incident shocked the Eternal Lord, but Yang Shouan personally took action to resolve the disaster.

    Then, with a blank gaze, he returned to the secret room of the hall of command and envoy, like a living dead.

    The Three Great Books of the Sacred Sorrows are no more than heartbreaking, but the finals of the Tiandi City God of War List is coming, and Yang Shouan is needed to play.

    “Go, Sanjue! Now you are me, Yang Shouan, Yang Ruan, let’s go to the competition and make your reputation, otherwise, I will kill you [country novel www.yanjuexiangcun.com]!”

    Yang Shouan shouted sharply. .

    Sanjueshusheng roared and rushed to the void battle platform.

    “Kill! Kill! Kill!”

    Wearing a flying fish suit and purple-gold python robe, he slaughtered the Quartet on the platform of the void. All the people who confronted him were blown up in the void, and it was useless to ask for mercy.

    The blood mist clouded the void.

    The people watching the game all around changed their colors in amazement, but there were more excited cheers.

    During this period of time, the coming and going competitions were all unconventional moments, until the end, although Tiandicheng said, this competition is arrogant, but many people still have no choice.

    Only Yang Shouan, the substitute of Sanjueshusheng, as long as he confronts him, all become dead, and there is no dead residue left.

    It’s so cool for everyone!

    A member of the Liu family came to the stage, and the Three Great Book Sages had already given up. His mind was full of miserable images of his own punch and exploded his own clan members, so he roared and killed him with this Liu family member.

    In a moment, this tribe member was killed on the battlefield abruptly.

    Suddenly, there was noisy surroundings, and countless people were shocked, and the onlookers of the Liu clan were even more angry.

    Everyone would never have thought that this Yang Ruan was so frantic in order to be famous, he even killed the Liu family members.

    Moreover, all the tribesmen who can reach the finals, all the masters of the masters, died like this, which is really a pity.

    Everyone thought that the senior Liu family would be angry.

    However, to everyone’s expectation, the Liu family seniors did not blame it, and only said that the game continued.

    Everyone around him suddenly exclaimed, and everyone’s eyes looked at the avatar Sanjueshusheng, and they all felt that Yang Ruan must have a firm foothold in the Liu family, otherwise the Liu family seniors would never compromise.

    But in fact, it was Yang Shouan who went to the patriarch Liu Liuhai in private, and didn’t know what he said, the door of the hall was closed for a long time before it opened.

    The game continues.

    The three sages who killed the blushing eyes, smashed out a more brilliant style than Yang Shouan.

    “Who is not afraid of death, dare to fight with someone Yang, please come on stage!!”

    Sanjueshusheng shouted on the battle stage, his robe was stained with blood, and his black hair was flying on his shoulders.

    Now he has completely entered the role of Yang Ruen, his eyes and temperament, and even his aura are exactly the same as Yang Shouan, and Liu Tao is probably daunted when he sees it.

    As for the Three Book Saints, this gentleman who used to be gentle and elegant, will never see again.

    In the restaurant welcoming guests, Daoqing Prison always mentioned the Sanjueshu Sage, his eyes were complicated, and there were many emotions, but everyone thought that the Sanjueshu Sage was captured by the Shadow Army, and it must be dead.

    Dao Qing Prison was even more sad, and Wang Dajin beside him uttered the truth: “Master Qing Prison, do you not like men?!”

    Dao Qing Prison stunned, his ears were red, and then he slapped Wang Dajin under the table.

    In the Celestial City, the game continues.

    Under the stands, Yang Shouan, who had changed his appearance, carried his hands on his back and watched the “self” on the battle stage slaughter the four directions, while everyone around cheered and angered, but everyone’s eyes carried something like nothing. The color of awe and fear.

    Seeing this, Yang Shouan’s face finally showed a satisfied look.

    “Sanjue, don’t blame me, if you don’t cut the grass and roots of your family, in the future, after you replace me as the leader of the Shadow Army in the Emperor City, it is inevitable that you will be selfish and pull your family into the Emperor City!”

    “This is me ! What cannot be tolerated, I, Yang Shouan, have worked hard for the Emperor City for thousands of years, and I will never allow trouble after I leave!”

    “Sanjue, this is your life…”

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