What a powerful method!
The picture of the future is always uncertain, full of uncertainty, and unexpected changes may occur at any time.
When he witnessed Weiyuan opening the entrance with his own eyes, Yan Xing's eyes flashed with admiration, and he was impressed by the wisdom and strength of the sages of the Night Club.
"The first generation of Night Lords had an impression while watching the sunrise, and suddenly developed this mysterious magical power. Using the first ray of light reflected in the boy's hole at dawn as a medium, he opened up this strange space and time."
Weiyuan came slowly to answer everyone's questions, a look of admiration appeared on his face, and he had high respect for the first generation Night Lord.
"The dust particle that Yan Xing was looking for earlier is actually part of the tiny elements of that great sun. Only when it is reflected in the pure-blooded black boy can the entrance be opened and enter this place——"
"Dawn light!"
"In the name of night, my heart is bright. 』
This is the foundation of the Night Club, and it is also the core value that implements the teachings from beginning to end. It is a pity that the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. These beautiful aspects have long been tampered with by the victor.
Look at those defenders who chose to commit suicide. They will never know until they die that they are the guilty parties and the most despicable traitors.
"Hongchen, go ahead and open that door."
Everyone stood in a void of chaos and mist. The only thing in front of them was the steps extending upward, connected to a majestic giant door.
"Um!"
Xiaoxiao Hongchen nodded with a solemn expression. She was the one with the highest blood concentration among the five purebloods in the Seven Nights, so Weiyuan chose her as the key to unlock the [Light of Dawn].
A group of fourteen people climbed up the steps, as if they were on a pilgrimage. Each time they climbed a step, their expressions became more solemn, which was completely an unconscious reaction under the influence of the invisible momentum.
The huge door is completely dark, with a totem of the sun in the center. The golden light is as bright as real burning. When you look at it, you can feel the increasing temperature.
Under the gaze of everyone, Xiaoxiao Hongchen stretched out his white palm and gently pressed it on the Big Sun Totem. With a slight exertion, two bloody palm prints appeared in the totem. Scarlet veins flashed across the surface of the giant door, and the door immediately Open slowly.
winter--
Yan Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, and an extremely dazzling light shone through the crack in the door, just like the light that cut through the darkness before dawn.
Dazzling and warm, the chill that had soaked through the night quickly dissipated.
Everyone quickly adapted to the dazzling light, and filed in and stepped through the door, as if they had entered a new world. The light that filled the entire space shone on them, making them feel warm and peaceful.
With a quick glance, this small space can be seen in full view, and there are circular stairs, layer by layer, with statues of gods scattered on them, and a golden ball on them.
The light emitted by the round beads reflected the void, interweaving illusory figures, all sitting upright with their backs straight, looking down, many eyes focused on the direction of the door, as if watching the creatures entering this place.
The light that fills the entire space comes from these beads.
They are just illusory projections, without any vitality, and have long since perished endless years ago.
"Weiyuan, I have met the Night Lords of all generations!
"
Weiyuan bowed and saluted, looking extremely respectful, as did the rest of the Yemu members. Those in black robes in the Holy Court were even more excited. If they hadn't still had sense, they would have almost knelt down to salute.
Apart from Yan Xing, he now has no nominal relationship with the Night Club. He just bows his hands and regards these dead Night Lords with a normal heart.
"Since the beginning of the Spark Era, the first generation of Night Lords established the Night Club, which has coexisted for 34.4 billion years. According to the rules set by the first generation, new Night Lords are elected every billion years to ensure that the organization is not corrupted."
Yan Xing's heart was moved when he heard this. There were 38 statues on the throne above. It seemed that this rule was implemented smoothly. Among them, 8 of the divine thrones were empty, with no golden beads present, and therefore no shadows.
There is no doubt that the Night Lords of all generations are powerful true immortals. Normally, their life span should exceed tens of billions of years.
Obviously, these people did not die normally. They should have died in the great war of 34.4 billion years ago.
Weiyuan's master is the 35th Night Lord. The pure blood beads he transformed were pressed between Weiyuan's eyebrows, giving him characteristics and abilities similar to those of pure blood.
"Yan Xing, are you willing to become the 39th Night Lord? If you accept, you can receive the blessings of all previous Night Lords."
Weiyuan turned to look at Yan Xing and said solemnly, with a look of expectation in his eyes.
"I do."
"Um?!"
Weiyuan and the others were stunned when they heard this. Do you want to agree in such a painful way? You were hesitant and said harsh words before, why? At least, you have to ask clearly what the so-called blessing is!
Yan Xing's face changed so quickly that Wei Yuan, who was full of expectations, felt a little uncomfortable. It took him a moment to react, and he showed excitement and reached out to pat Yan Xing's shoulder again and again.
"well!"
"Yan Xing, have you seen it too? Those golden beads are actually treasures formed by each generation of Night Lords burning everything and condensing everything. The blessings I mentioned also come from them, and they will definitely be of great benefit to you. It’s easy to step into the realm of true immortality.”
"Night Lord and the others are really great!"
As he spoke, Weiyuan bowed respectfully to the shadow on the throne, his respect beyond words.
Those who knew the inside story also showed respect.
Pure blood will not be inherited through reincarnation. Every pure blood is a brand new soul particle born from heaven and earth. If you die and reincarnate, you will never have pure blood in the next life.
Therefore, in order to keep those golden beads with pure blood power, the Night Lord chose to annihilate everything himself, including the soul particles, cutting off his chance to continue reincarnation.
They are obviously brand-new soul particles, but they resolutely choose to live only one life, just to keep the power of pure blood.
What kind of selfless dedication is this?
There are very few elders in Tianyan Holy Land who can achieve this level. When using Tianyan Forbidden Technique, nine times out of ten, the backlash encountered will not completely wipe out the soul particles. It will only consume the "source essence", and there will still be a chance for reincarnation. .
What is even more admirable is that every generation of Night Lords has made the same choice, without exception. If we put aside the possibility of forced intervention by external forces, it can only be that the Night Lords have a good vision in selecting people.
"I understand, that means that when I die in the future, I have to burn myself into beads and put them here, right?"
Yan Xingyi said pointedly, and he knew the answer through the expressions of everyone in the night.
"Yes, this is the rule of the Night Club, and it is also the only requirement for you."
Weiyuan said slowly, a little nervous in his heart, fearing that Yan Xing would refuse because of this. This request was indeed a bit excessive, and it would be difficult to accept it for people who did not grow up with relevant thoughts instilled in the Night Club.
"Can."
Once again, to everyone's surprise, Yan Xing nodded in agreement almost without thinking, decisively and calmly.
It was said that it was time to die, but when he would die, even Yan Xing himself did not know.
Weiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. He saw through Yan Xing's thoughts, but he pretended that he didn't know anything.
Hell punishment means breaking a promise, so what if you break the rules?
Today is different from the past. The Night Club has declined. There are only seven of them left, and they are enemies of the whole world. The rules at the beginning were only suitable for the situation at that time. If they still stick to the rules now, I am afraid that the Night Club will really perish.
If Yan Xing could lead the Night Club to rise again, let alone break the rules, even if he showed up to establish a value system, he would not say a word more.
"In that case, Yan Xing, we can start the Night Lord inheritance ceremony now!"
Having said that, Weiyuan led Yan Xing to the center of the circular hall and sat down cross-legged. The eyes of the shadowy figures on the throne seemed to move with him and fell on him one after another.
After a few words of instruction, Weiyuan stepped away and stood outside the hall with everyone, his eyes burning, concentrating on the scene in the hall, not wanting to miss any details.
"Hongchen, I'm sorry."
Weiyuan's spiritual message rang in Xiaoxiao Hongchen's heart, making her look stunned and responded in confusion: "Senior brother, what do you mean by this?"
"Hongchen, if this punishment hadn't appeared, you would actually be my number one choice for Night Master, but, but..."
"Yan Xing, he is really outstanding!"
"If there is someone who can lead the Night Club to rise again and lead the pure bloods to rebel against Tiangang, I believe that only he can do it."
Weiyuan's tone was faint, containing complex emotions, sometimes excited, sometimes showing a hint of apology. After all, Xiaoxiao Hongchen is the master's daughter. Although he took care of justice, he did not take care of personal relationships.
"Haha, senior brother, don't think too much, I don't have any idea about the position of Night Lord, as long as..."
Xiaoxiao Hongchen glanced at Weiyuan secretly, raised the corners of her mouth, and kept the last words in her heart unsaid: As long as I am with you forever, senior brother.
Weiyuan didn't notice his junior sister's small movements. He clenched his hands subconsciously and focused all his attention on Yan Xing.
"In the name of night, my heart is bright!"
"Watch forever in the dark night!"
"Until dawn breaks through the darkness!"
Yan Xing murmured in a low voice, his voice getting louder and louder, and he intertwined his hands to form a mysterious seal, standing in front of his chest.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and under the blessing of inexplicable power, the essence of Abi's ghost and phoenix and the essence of the void ancestral dragon retreated. The extremely rich pure blood aura escaped, the black hair flew, and the dark boy's hole was like a speck of ink, dark and deep.
"I am the Lord of Night!"
“Master the night, watch the dawn, take my heart as my witness!
"
Buzz!
boom--
On the throne of the god, the golden beads trembled and hummed, and at the same time they were suspended in the air. As they rotated, they sprayed out bright beams of light, which contained inexplicable power and infinite information.
The light beams converged and unified, shining on Yan Xing's eyebrows, slowly forming a strange pattern.
