Chapter 1809 Secret
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Chapter 1809 Secret
During Yun Quan's words, no one saw, four figures sneaked in quietly from a passage on the side of the square.
These four people were Qin Yichen and Yunyin. However, when they saw Yun Quan in midair, they did not show up in a hurry, but quietly waited and watched.
They really want to see what kind of play this Yun Quan wants to play.
"During these 100,000 years, other top races have become emperor-level races, but our race is still stagnant, and our strength has not even increased. Why?"
Yun Quan didn't notice Qin Yichen and the others, he looked directly at Yun Yao, and the sound of shouting, like thunder, resounded over the square.
Hearing this, countless strong men of the Yunling clan were taken aback for a moment. At this time, many strong men just remembered that although their Yunling clan was developing steadily, after a hundred thousand years, their race Indeed, his strength has not increased much.
"It's strange, given the background of our family, it shouldn't be like this?"
"Maybe the ancestors of the past dynasties deliberately hid the secret power of our family?"
"What does Holy Master Yun Quan mean by this? Could it be related to the ancestors?"
All of a sudden, there were murmurs of whispers in the square, and one after another looked at the figure on the top of the altar in unison.
Qin Yichen also frowned slightly, apparently not expecting that Yun Quan's words were actually somewhat true.
Logically speaking, even if a race developed like the Yunling clan cannot become a royal race, its strength will definitely become stronger, such as the human race.
Although when the old palace master passed away, the human race had some problems, but it is undeniable that apart from the power of the most powerful, the human race has become more and more powerful.
Under Yun Quan's yell, Yun Yao, who was slightly angry at first, froze, facing the gazes of countless eyes, even her head drooped slightly as if because of guilt.
"Patriarch, why is this? Is someone taking away my clan's luck?"
Looking at Yun Yao's appearance, the hearts of countless powerhouses were filled with astonishment, and voices of doubt also sounded quietly.
"Luck? Hmph, it's not that someone is trying to steal our luck, but the ignorance of our ancestors and you is the reason why our clan has stagnated!"
A gleam flashed in Yun Quan's eyes, and his eyes slowly moved away from Yun Yao. He glanced at the huge square below, and a cold snort also resounded: "It's you, who only know to pin our hopes on the illusory Above the ancestors, it is yourselves, wasting our family's luck and cultivating ancestor spirits, it is simply absurd!"
"boom!"
While countless members of the Yunling clan were still immersed in the shock of Yunquan's words, Yunquan suddenly stretched out his palm, and the cloud and mist surged, directly covering the ancestral hall swaying in the cloud and mist.
"Om..."
Following Yun Quan's movements, the stone pillars on the square where runes circulated became dimmed.
"Yun Quan, what do you want to do?!"
Seeing this, the old man on the stone steps of the altar immediately shouted loudly. Countless clansmen were also shocked by Yun Quan's move.
The ancestor worship ceremony has been held for tens of thousands of years. During this long time, the ancestor worship ceremony has already become one of the most important events of the Yunling clan!
An accident like today has never happened before!
And the one who caused all this was actually the most powerful person in their clan!
All eyes looked at Yun Quan with some puzzlement, and there was even some anger in many eyes.
"My clansmen, wake up, we are the only ones who can save our clan. Don't pin your hopes on things that are impossible to achieve."
However, facing those gazes, Yun Quan was not at all uncomfortable, he sighed lightly, and sighed in a pitiful voice.
Listening to his words, the bodies of countless strong men trembled slightly, obviously they were quite touched.
"Yun Quan, don't confuse the crowd with your lies here. The ancestor worship ceremony is not only to nourish the ancestors, but also to respect the ancestors of our clan. What you are doing is insulting the ancestors of our clan!"
Seeing this scene, Yun Yao's complexion darkened, and finally she couldn't help but yell out.
"Bewitching words to confuse the crowd? Hmph, isn't this ancestral hall that took away our family's luck?"
Yun Quan snorted coldly, and shouted without the slightest compromise.
"Of course not, my family's luck is..."
Yun Yao denied it straight away, but when she said this, her voice stopped abruptly, and her complexion also changed slightly.
Seeing the patriarch's hesitation to speak, countless powerhouses were slightly taken aback. Could it be that what Yun Quan said, that the luck of the Yunling clan was taken away, was actually true?
"What is it? Could it be that someone else has taken away our family's luck?"
Yun Quan looked even more like a plot to succeed, and sneered.
But at this time, what was surprising was that Yun Yao didn't say anything to reprimand, instead she fell silent, as if she had a guilty conscience.
In fact, only the most powerful members of the Yunling clan are qualified to know about luck.
After Yunquan became the most powerful person, Yunyao also obeyed the ancestor's precepts and told him about it, but I am afraid that Yunyao and countless ancestors would never have dreamed that their big plan would be used as an excuse by their own people. Come crusade!
In the square, countless eyes kept turning on Yunyao and Yunquan. Their hearts were full of doubts. Who said the truth about the two most powerful people in their clan?
Could it be that there is some ulterior secret hidden in it?
Looking at the patriarch's appearance, it seems that there is really something hiding them.
"Why? Don't you even dare to confess this kind of thing to your tribe?"
But after a short pause, Yun Quan suddenly sneered and said: "Since you dare not say it, then I will tell the clansmen about it!"
"Yun Quan, how dare you violate the precepts of your ancestors!"
Hearing this, Yun Yao's complexion finally changed abruptly, and there was a hint of anxiety in her voice.
"Ancestral instruction? Is the ancestor's instruction asking me to deceive my people? Sorry, I, Yunquan, can't do it!"
Facing Yun Yao's obstruction, Yun Quan snorted coldly, his eyes slowly looked down at the countless clansmen, his face seemed to be full of grief.
"My clansmen, we were all deceived by our ancestors. The reason why our clan has stagnated is actually because those selfish ancestors took away our luck!"
Under the gaze of countless eyes, Yun Quan's voice full of grief also resounded: "The ancestors didn't think about how to strengthen themselves, but instead spent all their thoughts on evil ways..."
"Even after spending tens of thousands of years of our family's luck, the person born will be spoiled by you as a waste who only knows how to play!"
The next moment, Yun Quan's palm suddenly stretched out, pointing directly at Yun Yao, and the sound of angry shouting resounded even more.