Could such a young person be the ancestor of the Ula tribe?
Everyone was confused.
After all, the only person who has seen the true appearance of the ancestor is the clan leader Chixue Zhen.
Everyone looked at Chixue Zhen.
Chixuezhen raised his head and glanced at the young man with a white face and a green shirt, immediately kowtowed and shouted:
"Greetings to the ancestor!"
When the others heard this, they knew that the young man in front of them was the ancestor of the Ula tribe, and they immediately shouted:
"Greetings to the ancestor!"
The young man with white face and green shirt looked up at the morning glow in the sky and said lightly:
"You just said that the Wula tribe encountered an enemy invasion and was retreating steadily. Is there any ethnic group in Caiyun Continent that is so powerful?"
"Ancestor Qi, this person may not be from our Caiyun Continent. I suspect that he comes from the Shenchao Continent."
"What? Alone?"
The white-faced and green-shirted ancestor originally thought that some ethnic group or groups were uniting to deal with the Ula tribe, but he never thought that Chixue was really just one person.
A person who can defeat the Ula tribe single-handedly and force the Ula tribe to ask him to come out must be extraordinary.
"What state is this person in?"
"Ancestor, I have never fought against the opponent, but judging from the circumstances of this person's attacks, it is very likely that this person has broken through to the Holy Level Supreme."
"Oh, how did you meet me?"
"The second and third elders of our clan are all at the mid-level emperor level. They were killed by this person in less than one turn.
In addition, this person did not know what kind of magical power he used to kill an army of 100,000 guards in one move. "
The white-faced and green-robed ancestor frowned slightly, and then said calmly:
"You don't have to be a Saint-level Supreme to defeat someone in the middle stage of the Emperor's level. Anyone in the late stage of the Emperor's level can do it. As for the magical power you mentioned,"
The white-faced and green-robed ancestor paused, glanced at a mountain peak in the distance, raised his hand, and a ball with gas fluctuations visible to the naked eye appeared on his palm.
This is a ball of energy.
The energy of genetic evolution is condensed into a solid ball visible to the naked eye, just like a ball of water condensed into a ball.
"go!"
The white-faced and green-robed ancestor chuckled softly and waved his hand.
The energy ball on the palm instantly flew to the top of the mountain thousands of meters away.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise and the ground shook.
Chixue Zhen and others were surprised to see that a mountain that was lush and lush just now was now filled with smoke and dust.
After a while, when the smoke and dust dissipated, the hill had become bare, the top of the mountain had been completely cut off, and the trees and vegetation on the entire mountain had disappeared.
If this technique were used to attack an army, tens of thousands of people would probably be wiped out in an instant.
Chixue was really in the middle stage of the imperial level. With his greatest skill, he could kill thousands of people at once without anyone's intervention, but it was far from being as powerful as the white-faced, green-shirted ancestor.
Everyone was shocked, but at the same time there was a burst of joy in their hearts. They kowtowed again and shouted:
"The ancestor is mighty!"
Yang Xiao had brought them great fear and sense of existential crisis before, but now in the face of the powerful combat power of the white-faced and green-shirted ancestor, this fear and sense of crisis were greatly reduced.
They believed that with their ancestor here, even if they couldn't defeat Yang Xiao, they probably wouldn't lose to him.
"Ancestor, have you broken through to the Holy Level Supreme?"
Chixue asked carefully.
He really wanted to know the answer, and he very much hoped to get a positive answer from his ancestor.
"Hahaha,"
The white-faced and green-robed ancestor laughed loudly, turned to look at Chi Xue Zhen, and asked proudly:
"Is it difficult to become a Saint-level Supreme? I have been reborn three times, for more than two hundred years, and in seclusion for more than a hundred years. If I can't break through to the Saint-level Supreme, wouldn't it be in vain?"
When Chixue Zhen and others heard their ancestor's answer, they felt excited, as if a drowning person suddenly caught the rescuer.
In the circle of life, people in the darkness suddenly see the light.
"Congratulations to the ancestors, congratulations to the ancestors, and may the ancestors be prosperous and powerful throughout the world!"
"hehe,"
The white-faced and green-shirted ancestor showed a proud look on his pale face and said:
"With the presence of the Mad Saint Thanos, it is impossible for me to dominate the world. However, in Caiyun Continent, I can still have the final say.
My whole life's efforts are just to fight for the Caiyun Continent. In the past, we did not have any saint-level supreme beings. Now, I am the first person in the Caiyun Continent in thousands of years.
I want the Mad Saint Thanos and the Temple to value my opinions from now on and re-understand our Caiyun Continent. "
Chixue was really excited and said:
"My ancestor worked so hard for the people of Caiyun Continent, went through three hardships and hardships, and practiced hard for more than two hundred years, and finally reached the level of Saint Supreme. The people of Caiyun Continent will definitely respect our ancestor from generation to generation."
"Hahaha..."
The white-faced and green-robed ancestor laughed heartily, making him look proud of the world.
"Where is that man?"
The white-faced and green-robed ancestor suddenly asked.
Chixue was really stunned and said:
"Ancestor is asking about our enemies?"
"Nonsense, didn't you ask me to go out and deal with the enemy? I don't have time to play with you. After I kill the opponent, I have to come back and continue practicing in seclusion.
Have you collected all the medicinal materials I asked you to collect last time? "
In the heart of the white-faced and green-shirted ancestor, he killed Yang Xiao just for a cup of tea and didn't take it seriously.
"Ancestor, don't worry, I have collected all the medicinal materials you ordered last time for you,"
After Chi Xue Zhen finished speaking, he took out a package from the space ring and handed it to the ancestor with both hands.
The white-faced and green-robed ancestor took the baggage, weighed it, nodded with satisfaction, and put in his space ring.
"Let's go, take me to meet the opponent in your mouth."
"Ancestor, do you want me to lead a hundred thousand guards and go there together?"
"One hundred thousand guards? Didn't you say that the other party killed one hundred thousand of your troops as soon as they took action? Why, you still think that the other party didn't kill enough and gave them their heads?"
"..."
"I know what you mean. You want to take advantage of me to defeat the opponent and attack the Xianghe tribe. Since I have taken action, why do you need to send troops again? Otherwise, wouldn't I, the number one person in Caiyun Continent for thousands of years, be a waste?"
Chi Xue Zhen listened and felt happy in his heart.
"Then it's time for Ancestor Lao. Elders and generals, let's go together to cheer for Ancestor and see his peerless style."
The dozens of Ula elders, generals and others kneeling on the ground were all in high spirits and nodded happily.
Scarlet Blood True immediately flew in front, with the white-faced and green-shirted ancestor behind him, followed closely by dozens of elder generals, and the group flew towards Fenglin Mountain of the Xianghe tribe.
...
Last night, Yang Xiao and Xing Zhe slept in the same tent.
In private, Yang Xiao didn't need to wear a cloak, and Xing Zhe didn't need to call Brother Li. The two chatted until midnight, each telling what happened after they separated.
Xing Zhe heard about Yang Xiao going to Shendu Academy to practice. He heard that Yang Xiao had broken through to the late emperor level, and he was very happy for Yang Xiao.
Later, I heard that the Mad Saint Thanos removed Yang Xiao from the position of king of the Zhongzhou Empire and elder of the temple, and later pursued and killed Yang Xiao, etc., and Yang Xiao was worried again.
The two chatted until midnight, but they still had something to say. Xing Zhe asked someone to bring some late-night snacks and drinks to the camp. They chatted while eating and drinking, and didn't fall asleep until the morning.
When he woke up the next morning, Xing Zhe tried the genetic evolution energy and said happily:
"Brother Yang, I have returned to the early stage of the emperor level."
"That's good. I'm happy for you if you can recover your cultivation. Your Xianghe tribe has a future.
It's a pity that I am no longer the elder of the temple. Otherwise, I can show my face for you Xianghe tribe in the name of the elder of the temple. "
"Ha ha,
You have done enough now. If you hadn't arrived in time, you probably wouldn't have been able to see me. "
Xing Zhe was filled with emotion.
Yang Xiao patted Xing Zhe on the shoulder and said:
"You will soon be able to return to the late imperial realm. Before I leave, I will definitely give you a big gift.
By the way, I think Wu Yan from the Qiluo tribe is pretty good. The eldest lady of the Qiluo tribe is one of the best in appearance and figure.
If you get married, it will be a good thing for the Xianghe and Qiluo tribes. Do you want to consider it? "
Yang Xiao originally thought that Xing Zhe would refuse. After all, when Xing Zhe was training at Wuji Academy, there were many girls who liked him. Some girls were more beautiful and had higher cultivation than Wu Yan, but Xing Zhe rejected them all.
Xing Zhe has always been very aloof in Wuji Academy.
Unexpectedly, after hearing Yang Xiao's words, Xing Zhe was silent for a moment and said:
"If I want to marry Wu Yan, I must regain the territory of the Xianghe tribe and at the same time, my genetic evolution level must be restored to the middle stage of the imperial level."
When Yang Xiao heard this, he understood instantly.
After Xing Zhe experienced the crisis in which the Xianghe tribe was almost destroyed, he had more profound thoughts about the future of the Xianghe tribe.
In the past, he thought that with his own ability, he could support the future of the Xianghe tribe, but he never thought that after practicing hard since childhood, and then training hard at Wuji Academy for more than ten years, he was still unable to fight against powerful enemies like the Ula tribe.
It is indeed very difficult to survive in the Caiyun Continent where there are so many strong opponents relying on your own strength alone.
The Xianghe tribe is a small tribe and lacks strength. If there is no better long-term helper, even if Yang Xiao saves him this time, what about the next time?
If they marry the Qiluo clan, the power of both clans will be greatly enhanced, and ordinary forces will not dare to covet the two clans.
In the face of the rise and fall of the ethnic group, what does personal honor mean?
What's more, he has a good impression of Wu Yan. If they can get married, it will be a good thing for both families.
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