Chapter 62
"You two are from the ancient race?"

On the Yin-Yang Altar in the ruins, Yin-Yang Xie Sheng looked at the two of them with a hint of surprise and relief on his face.

A 15-year-old seventh-rank intermediate and a seventh-rank advanced, even he would be amazed by such qualifications.

But when he got a glimpse of the strange blood power in their bodies, he was relieved a lot.

However, to be able to achieve such achievements at such an age, even the descendants of the ancient race should be regarded as the top geniuses.

"Exactly, the younger generation is a descendant of the Yao clan." Facing the question from Yin Yang Xie Sheng, Yao Ling obediently nodded.

"A descendant of the medicine clan?" Yin Yang Xie Sheng showed a strange look in his eyes, then looked at Xiao Yan and said, "What about you?"

"Xiao Clan." After pondering for a moment, Xiao Yan said.

"Are you from the Xiao clan?" Yin Yang Xie Sheng showed a trace of excitement on his face.

"Is Xiao Shaobei still alive?"

"Xiao Shaobei, do you know the patriarch of my clan?" A trace of surprise appeared on Xiao Yan's face.

"For so many years, has Shaobei become the patriarch of the Xiao Clan?" Hearing this, Yin Yang Xie Sheng showed a gratified look on his face.

"It seems that this old boy has a very good relationship with the patriarch. Could it be that he is a friend?" Xiao Yan secretly slandered inwardly, but the solemnity on his face was a little less.

Judging from this person's attitude towards the Xiao Clan, it is currently beneficial to him.

"Being able to become the patriarch of the Xiao Clan, Shaobei is at least the Seven Star Dou Sheng now." Yin Yang Xie Sheng showed a trace of nostalgia on his face.

"Uh, the minimum requirement of our patriarch is the Nine Star Fighting Saint!"

"Nine Star Fighting Saint." The Yin-Yang Xiesheng, who was originally melancholy, showed a trace of shock on his face, and Yao Ling, who was on the side, also felt a little envious when he heard it.

If you want to run for the patriarch of the Xiao Clan, you must at least have the cultivation base of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint. This shows that there is more than one Nine-Star Fighting Saint in the Xiao Clan, and the current strongest of the Yao Clan is only the Seven-Star Fighting Saint.

It's no wonder that even if the Emperor Xuan of the Xiao Clan didn't make a move, the Xiao Clan could still overwhelm the other six clans.

Apart from the Ancient Clan, the other ancient Clans may not be able to contend with a Nine-Star Fighting Saint even if they join forces, and there are definitely more than one or two such masters in the Xiao Clan.

"It turns out that Shaobei has become the most pinnacle figure in this world." Yin Yang Xie Sheng showed a trace of emotion on his face. Thousands of years have passed, and the outside world may have changed.

"Since Shaobei succeeded the patriarch, has the old patriarch Xiao Xuan of your clan passed away?" He continued to ask.

"No, the ancestor of my family has already become an emperor." Xiao Yan said lightly.

"What did you say?" Yin Yang Xie Sheng's handsome face froze suddenly.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"In this day and age, how could someone become an emperor!!"

He let out a low growl, with an incredulous look on his face.

"He seems to know something?" Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes.

Becoming a Doudi requires origin qi. Besides him, a traverser, even in the Xiao Clan who owns a Doudi, there are many Dousheng powerhouses who don't know about it.

Yin Yang Xie Sheng, a casual cultivator, how could he know the secret of origin qi.

After naturally talking to himself for a long time, Yin Yang Xie Sheng recovered from the shock, and said with a complicated expression: "Master Xiao Xuan. Has he really become the Emperor of Fighting?"

"It's absolutely true!" Xiao Yan stared at his expression.

"Could it be that because of that incident, a new Dou Di powerhouse can appear on the mainland?"

The evil sage of yin and yang muttered to himself, but Xiao Yan's pupils shrank.

"whats the matter?"

"You little Dou Huang, you seem to know everything about Dou Sheng and Dou Di?" Without answering Xiao Yan's question, Yin Yang Xie Sheng looked at Xiao Yan with a smile instead.

"As the top genius of the Xiao Clan, do I know that this is too much?" Xiao Yan said proudly.

"It's not too much, hehe, it's not too much. Since you are the top genius of the Xiao Clan, you must not lack my inheritance. I'd better send you out."

Yin Yang Xie Sheng said with a smile.

"No!" Xiao Yan yelled.

"The junior has listened to the legendary deeds of the senior at the knee of the Patriarch Shaobei since he was a child, and he admires the senior's ability very much.

It doesn't matter whether it is passed on or not, the main reason is to listen to the teachings of the predecessors. "

"How does this person's face grow?" Yao Ling was once again a little speechless about Xiao Yan's thick skin.

"Hehe, you really like my appetite, kid."

The Yin-Yang Xiesheng smiled slightly, and said softly: "But it's a pity, I can't give you the strange fire. I owed a favor to the wife of the Yao Clan patriarch, and today I can only repay it with this."

As he spoke, he saw that an invisible wave unfolded again, but it drove Xiao Yan out, and then protected the altar.

"My mother," Xiao Yan was full of C language, but due to the opponent's strength, he still kept it in his mouth.

"Thank you, senior!" Hearing this, the medicine spirit in the altar was overjoyed.

Unexpectedly, this yin and yang evil sage would still have a relationship with the patriarch's wife. In this way, she no longer had to worry about Xiao Yan playing tricks on her.

"After refining this yin and yang double flame, you will also get a inheritance that I left in this yin and yang double flame, but although this yin and yang double flame is only at the bottom of the different fire list, there are still some people who want to refine it. Danger.

Do it yourself. "

The Yin-Yang Xiesheng smiled faintly, and his body floated out of the Yin-Yang Altar.

Looking at the Yin-Yang Xiesheng who left, Yao Ling showed a grateful look on his face, cupped his fists and bowed to him before turning his head to look at the two swimming fish.

I saw her lightly waving the ring, and there were all kinds of treasures used to refine the strange fire.

Yin Yang Xie Sheng glanced at her, but there was an imperceptible strangeness on his face, and then fluttered to Xiao Yan.

"I've already given the different fire to this little girl, and I still have an inheritance here, do you want it?"

"You old Bideng, you gave that woman what I want most, and now you come here to fool me with a few books of martial arts and fighting skills." Xiao Yan complained secretly in his heart.

"But the method of double cultivation that was famous all over the world in the past?" There was still a look of longing on his face.

"Hehe, I'm not mistaken, you are despicable and shameless. The key is to be lecherous!
It is indeed a good material suitable for carrying on my mantle. "

"I'm ashamed of you praising me so much." Xiao Yan showed a shy expression on his face.

"Come with me." Yin Yang Xie Sheng smiled slightly, and his soul floated gently in the air.

"Where are you going?" Xiao Yan was taken aback.

"Go to the yin side" came the faint voice of Yin Yang Xie Sheng, and his body had already floated away for a certain distance.

"Isn't the dark side dangerous?"

"It's very dangerous, but don't you want to know what happened to me?"

"I just want to get that amazing book about the method of double cultivation!"

"The cause of my death is related to the Doudi powerhouse."

"What kind of bullshit is fighting against the emperor, I just want to double cultivation now. Huh? What did you say?"

"Hehe, come with me."

In an ancient and quiet world, a young man in black followed a ray of ghosts slowly towards the opposite darkness.

(End of this chapter)

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