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"No! Exquisite, I don't believe it. My life is not for me." Long Aotian shouted excitedly.

"Let's go too imaginary!" Yang Ling whispered softly: "I don't know what Xu Ziyan is now, maybe she can help us."

Yang Ling’s words, but did not hear Long Aotian’s response, could not help but look at Long Aotian, but found that Long Ao Tiandun lived in a shape, a shocked appearance.

"Aotian, what happened to you?"

"Lean...you see... what is that?"

"what?"

Yang Linglong looked at the dragon's fingers and couldn't help but reach out and surprise the mouth. She saw a huge crack in the far-flung sky, and some monsters rushed out of the crack. It’s just too far away to see clearly. And there are countless monks who make up a big array that is killing those monsters.

"what is that?"

"what?"

Suddenly a "beep" sound appeared in the sky, and Yang Linglong and Long Aotian looked a change. The sound they heard, but they could not see the slightest figure. The two of them were already repairing the peaks of the late Tianzun, and they could not find the traces. This made them both scared. The huge gods immediately spread out, but they still did not find it.

At this time, a crack appeared in the sky above their head, and then a dozen figures appeared from the inside. The vain floating on their heads, the huge powers down. Let Yang Linglong and Long Aotian couldn’t stop the cloud and fell down to the bottom.

"Everyone converges!" A monk whispered, another monk smiled: "We just broke open the space and distributed a glimmer of power."

Then the power of these monks converge. Yang Linglong and Long Aotian just stopped the cloud head and looked at each other. At this point they have inferred that the monks above are holy monks. Because both of them are the monks of the late Tianzun, if they are not holy monks, it is impossible to cause such a great pressure on them.

just……

When did there be so many holy monks in the Yuan Dynasty?

Did they both fall into the secret government for nearly a hundred years. There are so many holy monks in the Upper Yuan Dynasty?

However, the two men did not dare to neglect and hurriedly bowed to the top: "See your predecessors."

This pedestrian is going to return to the sacred monk who lost the mainland, and the one who made the "squeaky" sound is not someone else, but the gold patriarch, Venus.

Venus's figure slowly landed in front of Yang Linglong and Long Aotian, looking up and down both of them, and then nodded slightly:

"You two are not gambling?"

"Golden family?"

Yang Linglong and Long Aotian were stunned, but then they found the difference between Venus. They smelled the metal from Venus's body, like the taste of both of them. And Venus' body is full of metal texture.

"Does he also..."

"Yes, gambling!" Venus said again.

"No!" Yang Lingyi immediately shook her head: "We are human."

"Human?"

Another voice sounded, Yang Linglong and Long Aotian could not help but look at the past, but saw a beautiful woman fell, but it was a static wave.

"I, seniors, we are human." Yang Lingyi hurriedly respected.

"Human? How could it be like this?" Venus frowned slightly.

"we……"

Yang Lingyi did not conceal the fact that the two people became the state of the present. She has a feeling. Her chances have arrived, and the opportunity to give her a chance is the monk with a metallic taste in front of her. The monk in front of him is undoubtedly a holy monk. If his condition is the same as them, then he must have a method of sanctification when he can enter the holy.

After Venus listened to Yang Linglong’s words, he shrouded Yang Ling’s and Long Aotian’s knowledge, and after he recovered his knowledge:

"You two are now no longer human."

Yang Lingqi and Long Aotian's face have not changed much. Their own bodies are clear about themselves. The bodies of their two people are now completely different from the human race.

"but……"

Venus meditated: "It's not really a gold hunter. Are you trapped in the bottleneck?"

"Yes!" Yang Ling blinked her eyes: "Predecessors have a way to let us break through to the holy level?"

"There is a way..."

Yang Linglong and Long Aotian’s heart are a joy, they look at each other and bow to Venus:

"Also ask the seniors to pity."

Venus nodded: "If you two are willing to join the gambling family, you will have the opportunity to enter the holy."


"Golden family?" Two people once again heard the gambling. In the heart, it is inevitable that there will be doubts. When will there be a gold hunter in the mainland?

"Gold patriarchs, they are human races!" said the water static wave on the side. Yang Linglong and Long Aotian Xiu are not low, they are the peaks of the late Tianzun. This is also the top force in that power, so the water static wave also wants to gather two people to their own hands.

but. Venus is a well-behaved player: "It depends on their choice."

When I heard what Venus said, it was a helplessness in the heart of the water. She has no way to make Long Aotian and Yang Lingzhen enter the holy, even a chance to enter the holy can not give, and Venus can do this.

Venus’s gaze fell on Yang Ling’s and Long Aotian’s body again. He said faintly: “What are the names of the two of you?”

"The younger generation Yang Lingwei."

"The younger generation is proud of the sky."

"Yeah!" Venus slowly nodded. "I am the gold star of the gold family. I tell you the truth. There is no way to make the two of you break through to the holy level. In addition to our gambling, any one of the Baizu. Race will not give you the opportunity to enter the holy. Only we can give you two first-line opportunities.

What you are worse is not a practice. It is the blood. As long as you are willing to join the gambling family, I can give you two people each of them to shed the blood of the gold family. After you both swallow and refine, you will become the real gold-racial family, with the blood of the gold family. There is a chance to enter the holy.

Of course, this does not guarantee that both of you will be sanctified, which requires the understanding of both of you. However, there is no doubt that both of you already have the basis for sanctification. ”

The hearts of Yang Lingqi and Long Aotian violently jumped. But they have some uncertain ideas. They believe in the words of Venus, a holy monk will not lie to them. But once you swallow the essence of the refined gold family, you will completely bid farewell to the human race.

"Actually, the situation of both of you is very dangerous today!" Venus said faintly: "You two are the best materials of the sword. If you are taken away by other races, you will be trained as a sword of the sword. But, you join After the gambling of the family, they were protected by the gambling family."

Yang Linglong and Long Aotian’s heart are a hop, and they are very clear about this matter. Only now they don't know anything about the gold family. I don’t even know about the Shangyuan continent today. I don’t know whether it’s a blessing or a curse to join the Jinjin. The eyes could not help but look at the static waves standing on the side. The water static wave nodded lightly:

"The Kim patriarchs are all telling the truth. Everything depends on your own choice. Of course, I hope that you will stay in the Terran, but I can't stop you from entering the two holy ways."

Yang Linglong and Long Aotian looked at each other and both of them had a hint of hesitation in their eyes. In the end, Yang Ling’s eyes showed a look of expectation:

"Two seniors, the younger generation wants to ask someone."

“Well?” Venus is interested in authenticity: “Is it the same person as you two?”

"No!" Yang Lingyan hurriedly shook her head. So Venus will show a look that is not interested: "Who do you want to ask?"

"She is Xu Ziyan. Do you know if the two seniors know?"

"Xu Ziyan?" Venus and the water static wave look is a glimpse, then two people looked at each other, Venus asked:

"What is the relationship between you two and Xu Ziyan?"

"I and Xu Ziyan are from the same continent. We are fellow villagers and good sisters."

From the look of Venus and the water static wave, Yang Linglong has been able to see that these two holy monks must know Xu Ziyan, and there is still respect for Xu Ziyan.

so……

There is a bitter bitterness in Yang Ling’s heart, and Xu Ziyan has already entered the holy...

"You want to ask Xu Daoyou's opinion?" Venus's tone was polite.

"Yes!" Yang Lingyi nodded in a hurry.

"That's it! You two will go with me to get rid of the gold family. You two are not very safe outside. Now there are many holy monks in the Upper Yuan Dynasty, and there are many hidden Baizu holy monks. I can guarantee that you two will not be caught.

half year later. We will meet with Xu Daoyou. At that time, what is your opinion on Xu Daoyou? ”

This time, Yang Linglong and Long Aotian did not hesitate. They immediately said: "Thank you for the Kim patriarch."

"Go!"

Venus has a big sleeve. Yang Linglong and Long Aotian were sucked into the big sleeves, and went to the space of the holy masters such as the water static wave.

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Too imaginary.

The mountain soul peak.

Xu Ziyan left. Left the soul of Yanshan, sitting alone on a rock. Xu Ziyan explained his experience of how to integrate spatial attributes into five attributes to the Yanshan Soul without any reservation. When he saw that Yanshan Soul was caught in the understanding, he returned to the Ziyan Peak.

Sitting on the knees of the Panasonic Rock, he began to merge the circuit into the cultivation.

Time passes by.

The mountain soul peak.

The space around the body of Yanshan Spirit is sometimes distorted and sometimes calm. His body is sometimes lightened, his body disappears, and sometimes it becomes clear.

Purple smoke peaks.

The space around Xu Ziyan gradually gave birth to a slight fluctuation, and the traces of the waves were mysterious. It seems as if a space is to be created independently, and a line of lines surrounds the body of Xu Ziyan, constructing a line of fairy tales, which are sometimes broken and sometimes reorganized...

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*(To be continued~^~)





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