Chapter 339 Returners

"Rumble--"

The ground inside the Holy Spirit Temple was shaking, like the sky turning upside down, and the tremors became stronger each time.

Ye Hanjun and Ye Liuying, who stood solemnly, forcefully took back the contracted spirits one after another.

In the end, except for Guagua hiding in the collar and three Chimera cubs with different heads and expressions, there were no other spirits left.

"Time flies so fast." Ye Liuying couldn't help but sigh.

With the belief of risking life and death, bravely enter the family's top trial place.

A hundred years have passed by in a blink of an eye.

Unexpectedly, in the end, neither the fragments of the Shura Bow nor the ten thousand-year medicine were found.

The most holy heritage, the most holy parentage, these have nothing to do with her.

The biggest gain is actually the ancient secrets that require patience to read even if you have the title.

"They say fate plays tricks on people, and I have experienced it."

"Fortunately, I will be filled with authority until the end of my life. I feel relieved to have this little hope."

Ye Liuying pursed her lips and looked up.

The waves of light are all filled with anticipation.

In the past hundred years, she has focused on the study of knowledge and lacked opportunities for practical combat.

The growth law corresponding to Night Angel naturally slows down its efficiency.

But this is not a problem, as long as it is compatible with the power held by the ancestor, and is not an extreme variant or rare branch.

When leaving the tomb, the survivors will be instilled with power experience, and once they are in place, they will ascend to the 7th level and achieve a true sense of transfer and promotion.

"As expected, the moment I return to Sunless City, I will be an S-class "Eternal Night Angel". "

"Meteor giants and secret magic chrysanthemum monsters whose physiques are tempered by the Holy Spirit's imprints and the blood sea of ​​corpse mountains will also ascend to the level of immeasurable fetuses and rival elder-level combat power."

"It's you..."

Ye Liuying looked at Lord Ye Han's profile and frowned:

"There is a problem that cannot be ignored when transferring jobs early."

"While enjoying the early promotion of power, the power experience value of the current level will either be significantly reduced, or completely cleared, and needs to be re-accumulated."

"Because the Tomb of Shura, the "Hell Judge" who still complies with the laws of the ancestors, will definitely be able to obtain the authority to imbue his body, and the opportunity to take shortcuts will arise. "

"As for Ye Yin, no matter how these eighty years have passed, at least they have survived."

"His powers, even if he didn't imbue his body, he would be on the verge of death day and night, and his experience points might have been full long ago. Instead, it was the tomb that restricted his breakthrough."

"Yes." Ye Hanjun nodded, "He will suffer a lot if he falls into an isolated island on the 15th floor."

"Later I fell to the 19th floor, and he stayed on the 16th floor alone. It was not easy to survive."

"However...it is still unknown whether "Miracle Survivor" has the direction of vertical job transfer. "

"What if he doesn't get the infusion and doesn't have the direction to be promoted? It will be a lot of trouble to return to the family."

"What if nothing happens?"

Ye Liuying rolled her eyes at him:

"When Daozi's bond is triggered and the dual authority experience points are fully charged, the moment he lands, there will be a thunderstorm."

"If you were to drop a box into a box in front of everyone, it would be a truly unique sight, enough to be recorded in the history of the family and become a famous negative teaching material."

"Stop digging holes for me."

Ye Hanjun waved his hand casually, and the knuckle of his index finger hit Ye Liuying's forehead accurately:

"Even if Sunless City's city protection formation is not 100% activated, it can still evade some of the secrets."

"In this way, as long as I hold back and don't break through, there will still be time to prepare, and it won't be so sudden and embarrassing."

"I'm reminding you."

Yeliuying, who was covering her forehead, hummed:

"If you die and become a "corpse soldier", Xiao Guagua will have to die of grief. "

"That's right! Ben Gua will be sad!"

Guagua raised his hand and said confidently:

"I won't allow tadpoles to die in battle! Never!"

"Heavenly calamity or something like that, I was able to help last time, and I can definitely help this time too!"

"And the rag, even though I don't like it."

"But it has been digested for eighty years, and now the stomach is no longer empty."

"It didn't even miss the fatal artillery. It must also like the disaster with thunder and lightning attributes. It will definitely help the tadpole relieve the pressure!"

"Leave the rest to Grandpa Jue!"

"And the big iron goose! Although it has no abilities, it can withstand beatings and is a very good goose-shaped shield!"

"In short, with concerted efforts and collective wisdom, no difficulty can stop us - it must be like this!"

Guagua was waving her little hands as if she was going to the battlefield and was fully prepared.

Ye Hanjun nodded its head with a faint smile, like a crushed white cloud.

If only it were that simple.

Unfortunately, reading ancient books from the ancient era, the corresponding obstacles on the road of controlling spirits with dual powers... can only be measured in a more dangerous direction. The slightest carelessness will lead to failure.

"Rumble--"

Two strong, dragon-like guiding beams shot out from the cracks in the void, covering Lord Yehan and Yeliuying one after another.

The two of them stopped talking at the same time, and their eyes gradually closed.

The magnificent light washed through their flesh and blood, impurities were stripped away, and fine dust was washed away.

After a hundred and eight times of this cycle, the inner side is full of rose-red organs, and the outer skin is as white as snow, like a human-shaped treasure, with soft branches and leaves, delicate and smooth, which can be compared with the most exquisite porcelain beads and jade.

"Wow——"

The wings of night behind Ye Liuying continued to expand, covering the sky for a moment.

As a result, darkness became dominant and the silent night came into being.

The Eyes of the Netherworld were also activated, and the pale and horrifying eyeballs broke out of nothingness and stayed outside her body.

Looking at it, it's like seeing ghosts and gods, terrifying, abominable, and lamentable, which is full of mystery.

In the series of visions, the aura of Yeliuying was rising steadily, almost soaring into the sky.

The barrier in her blood tried to stop her, but it couldn't withstand her charge, which was too fierce and too fast. It was as thin and brittle as paper and had no actual effect at all.

"Click!!"

There was a sound of cracking shells, the black curtain was torn apart, and thousands of black lights rose like flames.

The boiling blood turned into the curtain of the carnival. Six black wings, symbolizing nobility and status, were as thin as cicada wings and as wide as dragon's spine, stretching and flaunting one by one.

At that moment, Ye Liuying's aura was turned upside down.

The posture of spreading its wings and floating in the air is like that of Kunpeng in the world, with the dominance and confidence to fly ninety thousand miles without any effort.

This is the dark power of S-class—the Angel of Eternal Night!

From this moment on, Ye Liuying has got rid of his identity as young king.

The so-called "young" character refers to the young people of the Ye clan who are not familiar with the world.

Once they grow to the 7th level, there is a clear dividing line between them and the middle level, and they are close enough to the core combat circle of the ethnic group. It is more appropriate to call them "elder".

"Sure enough, my experience is not enough to get the evaluation of "Son of Shura". "

When Ye Liuying opened her eyes, they were like dewdrops in the morning light, reflecting not only the brilliance of the sun, but also the depth of the night.

She is graceful and graceful, with no smile on her face, only the charming lines of her snow-white neck, and her slender white jade wrists. Every move, every frown, every smile is as sexy and elegant as a black swan.

Hearing her sigh, Lord Ye Han opened his eyes little by little.

The black pupils and the red pupils were as compact as beads, so majestic that the void trembled under its pressure.

Slightly shifting his gaze upwards, just between the eyebrows, as the gray sun disappears, a ferocious bloody scar is pressed against it like a red-hot iron. The bottomless aura of the superior person appears at this moment. reach the peak.

"I got it……"

"For 120,000 years, my tribe has regarded it as one of the highest honors. The son of Shura who has been longing for me... gathered me and used it for me."

Feeling something in his heart, Ye Hanjun stretched out his right palm and touched it gently.

Then, he pursed his lips, and after a moment of trance, he was speechless and fell into deathly silence.

"Boom-"

Two large holes were opened above the head, and chaotic airflow spurted out.

It's like riding a flying-type holy embryo, flying with lightning and lightning. In the blink of an eye, the ancient secret realm deeply rooted in the soul becomes farther and farther away from itself.

The Great Tomb of Shura——Return with victory!

A hundred years ago, the uneasiness and expectation hidden in my heart completely disappeared!

While the world was spinning, Ye Hanjun recalled all the experiences of this time, his mood was ups and downs, and he really wanted to sing loudly to vent the overwhelming passion in his heart.

He held back, suppressing the deepest throbbing in his soul, and trying his best to contain the swelling desire to explode.

"Wow~~~"

When he opened his eyes again, the turbulence in the space dispersed, and the world around him became stable.

A familiar scene comes into view. Twenty-four sky-reaching stone pillars are surrounded by the sky and reach into the clouds. An ancient altar that swallows everything stands in the center. The shape of the mountains shows the majesty of the vast sea. It is strange and beautiful, which makes people revere.

"Wow~~~"

In the silent atmosphere, the teleportation array kept lighting up.

One after another, tribesmen got rid of the shackles of the tomb and returned to their ancestral city.

Ye Hu, Ye Min, Ye Ya Ya, Ye Ding Ding, Ye Xun, Ye Kun... These clan members who were familiar or unfamiliar in the past no longer have any outlines, and have completely lost their traces.

Even Ye Dan, who was once the "Demon Ruler", and Ye Shan, who had the "Night Soldier", are like a mirror, with illusory and short lives that make people sigh.

"Where is Ye Yunruo? Why didn't she come out?"

"She must have died in the tomb, right? When she took Little Monkey Master away, she was sure to keep it for the clan members."

"Even the damn guessing game was proposed by her. Turning around was actually the last time I saw her?"

Ye Buqun, who was more muscular and had a beard, looked left and right, and finally scratched his head, a hint of confusion flashed across his determined face.

"Gan, Ye Aobai is also cold?"

"Back then, he got lucky and unexpectedly won the ownership of the Scorpion Demon."

"I was still thinking about returning to my ancestral city to avenge my embarrassment, but I didn't expect that this would be my last meeting. The scorpion demon is so unlucky that he followed such an unreliable master..."

"Who are you talking about?"

A shout filled with anger came from a long distance away:

"Ye Buqun, open your eyes wide, I am here!"

"If you curse me to death again, don't force me to become ruthless. Even in front of the great elder, I will beat you up so that you will remember it for a long time!"

"Eh?"

Ye Buqun stretched his neck and followed the sound.

Finally, he saw a lonely human head in the corner of the altar.

Although everything from the neck down, including the trunk and limbs, is missing.

But that disgusting face, after seeing it for decades, has indeed not changed much.

"Fuck, where is your body?"

There was no more joy in the night, the gloom cleared for a short time, and he was puzzled and said:

"You shouldn't be hiding somewhere and surviving until the end, right?"

"Only one head is left, and it can actually jump around and make such a powerful sound?"

"Get out of here, you bitch."

Ye Aobai was furious:

"I have mastered the secret method, and through the power of authority, I have been promoted to the S-level "King of Skulls". From then on, I can realize the 'five-in-one' with the contracted head, and my combat power will be greatly increased. The loss of mere flesh and blood is nothing to worry about!" "

"Tsk, it's really disgusting."

Ye Buqun raised his feet, pointed at Ye Aobai's head from a distance, and stepped across the void:

"I think it will feel good if I step on your head."

"Don't run away later, you are the one I want to beat the most. It's time to try out the new power of "Holy Lock Butcher". "

"Ah!"

Ye Aobai glanced sideways, showing no sign of fear.

He can't wait to start the fight now and prove with bloody results who is better in terms of harvest over the years.

"Hey, Ye Quan, Ye Sisi, Ye Yongqiang, Ye Ran...a lot of young kings died."

"I didn't see any of those old and frail guys, they were all buried in the big tomb."

"Ye Hanlian actually came out alive? Her face is red and she is as young and beautiful as a girl. It is suspected that she has taken the eternal youth medicine... This is really strange."

Several glances mixed with surprise fell on a woman, all with a meaning of scrutiny.

Ye Hanlian was startled for a moment, then lowered his head slightly and said with mixed feelings:

"I didn't expect that I would survive."

"After weathering the storm, the flowers bloom."

"This joy should be remembered for a lifetime and will never be forgotten..."

"Mom!"

Outside the altar, a burly man poked his head in. After seeing her appearance clearly, he raised his head and laughed:

"My mother survived! Hahaha! God's eyes are open!"

"Ah Bao, Ah Diao, I want to prepare a banquet to entertain the clan members and share the joy together!"

"Hush! Your Highness, be careful what you say!"

A demi-human with a leopard head and a humanoid body tried to cover Biao Han's mouth and said in fear:

"Your Highness, although you are a young king, you are still too young and far from being able to compete with these returnees."

"It's disrespectful to shout and yell here. Be careful of being reprimanded by the great elder."

"Hey! What are you afraid of? I'm just a mother!"

"I'm happy that my mother survived. Even a saint can say more!"

Ye Ruizhu pushed the leopard man away, his laughter still hearty.

If a barrier hadn't been erected in front of him, preventing onlookers from approaching, he would have rushed to the altar and expressed his longing and concern for the past century.

"My child...has become a young king?"

Ye Hanlian stroked her cheek, which was hot and hot.

In an instant, her eyes were fixed on Ye Ruizhu's face. She saw that he was already a fat boy with a vigorous appearance. The corners of his eyes were wet unconsciously, and his heart was beating with the same concern.

"Good... great..."

"I'm still worried about whether Xiaozhu passed the trial of night and whether he got the surname of night..."

"Holy Ancestor, please bow to Hanlian and thank you for your care and nurturing over the years..."

Ye Hanlian bent her knees and was about to kneel down towards the shining stone pillar.

A gust of evil wind rushed towards her, causing her movements to stop abruptly.

No matter how hard she exerted herself, not only did she not kneel down, but her waist became straighter and straighter, which fully highlighted the beauty of a woman's heroic posture.

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PS: I have something to do today, only 4k, rry tomorrow.