Eternal Martial Sovereign Chapter 1663: The big era opens

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Xiao's Forbidden Land.

"Welcome to the birth of the gods!"

Xiao's elders are all saluting to the gods.

Even Xiao Zhentian is no exception.

In the contemporary era, he is indeed the younger generation of Xiao.

But facing these **** sons, he had to bow his head.

First of all, it is not only the blood of these gods that is very rich, beyond them.

Secondly, there are still many self-styled spirits behind many **** sons.

The transcendence of their identities is by no means comparable to his contemporary patriarch.

When the Son of God is born, his patriarch will also be crushed.

"Xiao Zhentian ... are you the Xiao patriarch's contemporary patriarch?" Opposite, Xiao Potential brows lightly raise, squinting, and after glancing at the front of the elder Xiao Shi, his eyes fell on Xiao Zhentian and asked.

"Exactly!" Xiao Zhentian replied.

"Contemporary patriarch, the blood is still rich, and has several points of momentum, but it is still a little worse." Xiao Qianlong lightly saying.

The **** children behind him are also contemptuous.

For these elders, they do n’t seem to see it.

"After all, we are the gods separated by countless generations, and the bloodline is naturally not as good as the gods!" Xiao Zhentian said.

Being so contemptuous by these gods, Xiao Mu and others twitched their eyelids slightly, but did not say much.

Because they are indeed not as distinguished as these **** children.

"Also." Wen Yan, Xiao Qianlong nodded slightly and immediately asked, "How many years have passed since I was sealed in the last years of the ancient times?"

"It has been 13,700 years!" Xiao Zhentian replied.

The Xiaos have ancient books that record the years when these sons were sealed.

"Is there 13 thousand seven hundred years in the past?" Xiao Qianlong slightly narrows the pupil immediately murmured, "No wonder your blood is so thin!"

"Haha." Xiao Mu and others smiled awkwardly.

"Oh, son, please go out and tell!" Xiao Zhentian laughed.

"Alright, I will tell you about the situation in this world today!" Xiao Qianlong nodded slightly and immediately went straight ahead.

The eight **** children around him followed.

Obviously, these eight **** children are also headed by this Xiao Qianlong.

After the nine **** children set foot on that step, Xiao Zhentian and other talents followed.

Later, inside the Xiao ’s Hall.

At this time, Xiao Qianlong sat on the main hall platform.

The other eight **** sons sat side by side.

As for Xiao Zhentian, he was seated first on the right.

Now that the Son of God is born, he has to be the first.

"How is my family now?" Xiao Qianlong glanced at the top of the hall, glancing at the elder under his head, and said with a deep voice, "What kind of person can be in my family?"

"Because of the passage of time, the blood of our juniors is becoming thinner and thinner, but there are also some outstanding people." Xiao Zhentian said, "but compared to the gods and sons, it is far from enough." Facing these gods, he is as strong as him, Can't be arrogant, because these are antiquity times, the most powerful young generation of Xiao.

"Now the divine road will open, and the Xiaos need to develop and also need fresh blood. Dangdang relies on a few of us. This is far from enough. The son does not ask what kind of heroes can come from the family. If the bloodline is like you, It's barely okay. "Xiao Qianlong waved his hand, and when he glanced at him, he looked like a king.

"Like me?" Wen Yan said, Xiao Zhentian smiled bitterly.

Xiao's rare characters like him.

There are only five in the hall close to him.

But he couldn't compare with him.

For example, Xiao Kuanglong is one.

"So, is it really hard to be proud of the contemporary era?" Wen Yan, Xiao Qianlong brows tightly frowns.

"Oh, now that thousands of years have passed, these people are not the heirs of the gods, blood is inevitable, brother Qianlong should not place too much hope, Xiao wants to grow, everything depends on us and me Waiting for the fathers and ancestors to break out of the seal, these younger generations, if they want to grow up, have to wait for the divine path to open and multiply for several generations. "Xiao Qianlong smiled next to a young man.

The young man looks like a crown jade and his eyes are like stars, and the thin corners of his mouth evoke a touch of arc. Between words, he has a strong momentum.

The name of this person is Xiao Zhan, which is second only to Xiao Qianlong among the nine gods.

"This is the same." Wen Yan, Xiao Qianlong whispered, "So, you will list some of the family's relatively good younger children, and then find a time to let them gather together, let me wait and see See what their potential is! "He looks high above him, that looks really like the Son of God, and wants to test the younger generation.

"Good!" Xiao Zhentian nodded when he heard the words.

"How is the outside world now?" Xiao Qianlong asked.

"Now all races are waiting for the opening of the Shenlu, and some things have happened recently." Xiao Zhentian said.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Qianlong asked.

"Yuwen Clan, Qingtian Clan, Djinn Race, Nine Sun Saint Palace, once ambushed my family's contemporary arrogance!" Xiao Zhentian said.

"Oh!" Wen Yan said, Xiao Qianlong frowned, and said, "Are they shameless when I am Xiao?"

Everyone in the Xiao family is belligerent and hard-hearted. When someone hears someone bullying, they naturally feel uneasy.

Xiao Zhan next to "What is the reason?"

The eyes of the nine gods are angry.

"Because Xiao Yun obtained the Shentai, it caused covetment of all ethnic groups." Xiao Zhen Tiandao, "Furthermore, he is also the champion of the battle of the Gods and Gods Mountain, because he has great talent ... Enmity and grievances, so the three tribes want to take advantage of it! "He said the matter briefly, these things are already well known and cannot be concealed.

"Oh, I won the Shentai, and I still squeeze the contemporary arrogance, but it is a personal thing!" Wen Yan said, Xiao Qian's dragon's mouth corner raised a smile and said with interest.

"Where is this person, let him come to see us at that time and see if it is worth cultivating!" said a **** son next to him.

This tone is full of pride.

"He is now in retreat," Xiao Mu replied.

"Then let him come to see me and wait with other geniuses half a month later!" Xiao Qianlong said.

"Yes!" Xiao Zhentian nodded.

After that, the nine **** sons continued to ask some contemporary things before they let everyone go.

After leaving, Xiao Mu and others were slightly depressed.

The awakening of the Son of the Clan should have been exciting.

But these godlike appearances made them feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

After all, they are also outstanding people in the contemporary era, for their high presence.

Which one met them was not respectful.

But at this time they have to look up at others.

Who can accept this change for a while?

"God is born, this is the general trend, look at it!"

After seeing someone depressed, Xiao Zhentian sighed and preached.

Then the elders took a breath and left.

“It ’s time to stabilize the realm and completely restore the bloodline.” The nine **** sons returned to their own caves.

This Xiao's secret realm has existed since the end of ancient times.

At that time they lived here.

Just because the power of the world's **** continues to increase, they have to be sealed.

Now that they are born, they must first restore themselves to their peak.

......

Except for Xiao, such scenes are staged in almost all ethnic groups.

After the rules of the heavens and the earth have weakened the power of Shinto to a certain extent, those **** sons were able to break the seal and were born.

On Yuwen Clan.

In the hall, there are also nine **** sons seated together.

They looked down at the clan below.

"How is the situation in the Holy Land now?" the head of a **** child glanced and asked.

This is the strongest **** son of Yuwen Clan in the last days of the ancients, named Yu Wenyan!

The golden light flashed behind him, and the world was floating.

The momentum of these nine people is close to God!

"My tribe and the tribes of Sanctuary are good ... but, something has happened recently!" the contemporary patriarch of Yuwen Clan replied.

"What's the matter?" Yu Wenyan frowned, feeling a trace of dignity.

"Hundreds of days of arrogance of our clan are slain by a younger generation of Xiao in the realm of the **** ruins ..." Yuwen Clan contemporary patriarch talked about the **** ruins and mountains.

"What! Cut me off Yuwen Clan for seven hundred days, is he when I am Yuwen Clan unmanned?" Wen Yan said, all the Yuwen Clan **** sons burst into anger.

Even a few people are already murderous.

Children of the big clan, who value the prestige of the clan extremely, never allow others to challenge their majesty.

For them, this is a face, no offense.

"Then later? Did you kill this person?" Yu Wenyan asked with a narrowing of his eyes.

"We teamed up with Qingtian Clan, Djinn Race, and moved the heroes, together with the **** king soldiers to ambush in the void ... Unfortunately, the last individual master was all fallen."

Regarding this matter, the people of Yuwen Clan are stunned.

The three Protoss shot together, but failed to deal with a Xiao.

As a result, even they are difficult to accept.

But they only sigh.

"Why is this so!" Nine Divine Sons asked together.

"Because of the descendants of the Xiao family, the emperor blessed me!" said the elder of Yuwen Clan.

"Emperor?" Wen Yan, the gods frowned, "Details!"

"Yes!"

The elder nodded his head and said that the Emperor was about to shoot.

"Jiang's great emperor, how could he still be alive?" Wen Yan surprised the nine gods.

They were born in the last days of the antiquity. They also heard about some of the characters from the ancient era.

"Dare to ask your sons, antiquity times, is this great emperor still there?" Yuwen Clan's elder eyes asked.

Although they have some ancient books that record some things about Emperor Emperor, they are not living in that era after all, so naturally they cannot clearly understand some things.

"We were born at the end of the ancient times, when the world and the earth shattered, and the gods have fallen into the dust for a long time ..." Yu Wenyan's eyes revealed the color of recollection, "Before the nine days of the shattering, this emperor Jiang's emperor has disappeared No one has seen it for many tens of thousands of years. According to legend, he had fallen into a **** battle with the emperor in nine days. "

"Some people also say that the Emperor went to a place of detachment, which is no longer bound by Heaven and Earth Avenue."

He is not too clear about Hengdi.

After all, even though the early gods of the ancient times had few people ever seen the Emperor.

What's more, they are the **** sons of the last years of the ancients.

"Isn't even your sons sure about the life and death of the Emperor?" Wen Yan said, the elders of Yuwen Clan were a little lost.

Because they do n’t know the life and death of Hengdi one day, they dare not rush into Xiao Yun.