Ascension

"I didn't expect Ye Lingwu to come too."

"Yes, the Bell of Era is approaching, and the tribesmen who have gone out are returning one after another. Only this opportunity can bring these high-ranking young kings together..."

Diagonally across the table, some people were sighing with emotion, while others were amazed.

A member of the Ye clan who had just passed the trial in the past two years secretly asked the people around him:

"Are Sister Qiuguo and Sister Lingwu powerful? Who is stronger, Brother Buqun?"

"Hard to say."

Ye Qiuguo shook his head gently and said concisely:

"Both are young kings, each has its own advantages and disadvantages."

"But Sister Lingwu, Sister Yunruo, and Brother Buqun, these three are very close in age. Among these people present, they were promoted to the 6th rank earlier, and they are naturally powerful."

"No wonder."

The girl named "Ye Dong" secretly remembered it in her heart.

"Sister Lingwu, long time no see."

Ye Liuying leaned forward, looked across the tip of Ye Hanjun's nose, and said hello with a smile.

"After more than ten years of separation, congratulations on your promotion to Young King."

Ye Lingwu still had a sparse and ordinary attitude, with no expression on his face.

"What do you think Brother Qiyu is going to do when he summons us?"

The appearance of the Night Spirit Dance only caused a short period of commotion.

After returning to normal, someone picked up the earlier topic again.

"Who knows, Brother Qiyu's temper has always been difficult to analyze."

"You may be happy one second, but you may be angry the next. How can we, the younger brothers and sisters, possibly figure out what he is thinking."

A few words, just like insightful words, Ye Donghai, Ye Youxing, Ye Chenmu, Ye Liu... A bunch of people nodded in agreement.

"Almost everyone who can come has come. If you haven't come back yet, let's talk about it next time."

With a hiss, a teleportation array was activated.

A black-haired young man wearing a white jade belt and a black cassock appeared in the field of vision.

As soon as he appeared, the hall was filled with silence, as if an invisible hand was strangling everyone's throats.

"Brother Qiyu!"

"Brother Qiyu!"

The youngest juniors, as if they were afraid of falling behind, greeted each other one after another.

The naked cowgirls stopped dancing and knelt on the ground in unison, as well-behaved as domesticated cats.

"Everyone, get up."

Ye Qiyu waved his hand, and the dancers and maids lowered their heads and divided into two teams to exit in an orderly manner.

Only the Ice and Snow Dragon Girl was left, and when the frosty wind blew, she was already standing on Ye Qiyu's left hand side.

"Greetings to Your Highness. May your Highness be safe."

The blue dragon's tail twisted because of the excitement inside.

The ice and snow dragon girl stood with her legs straight, her hands folded on her lower abdomen, and her pale blue ice face finally showed the sweet smile of Snow Shining Mountain City.

"Seat."

With a faint command, the Ice and Snow Dragon Girl opened her little cherry mouth and blew up a piece of flying snowflakes.

In just two or three seconds, an ice crystal throne condensed and took shape.

It is enough to accommodate two or three people sitting side by side. The dragon-patterned armrests on both sides are very wide, and the back of the chair is ten meters high. A hollow dragon head hangs from the top, with its teeth and claws roaring.

"pat-"

Ye Qiyu sat on the throne and naturally put the ankle of his left foot on the thigh of his right foot.

Then he put one hand against the armrest, put the palm of his fist on his cheek, tilted his head, and stared.

"There are only six years left until the bell of the era rings."

"I've called you all together, and at the end of the day, there's only one thing."

Ye Qiyu's clear but arrogant voice echoed in the silent hall, far louder than the bells:

"Ye Hanlian, have you been promoted to the sixth level?"

"Ah... ah?"

Ye Hanlian, who was listening to the speech attentively, felt her shoulders tremble and was stunned.

Who would have thought that Ye Qiyu would suddenly click on her little transparent name.

Now, everyone's eyes were focused on her, piercing her forehead like the tip of a needle.

"Three years ago... I was indeed promoted by luck."

Bracing her scalp, Ye Hanlian stood up and answered.

"But I heard that you made it clear that you are not planning to enter the Tomb of Shura?"

Ye Qiyu just asked in a normal tone, and dense cold sweat appeared in Ye Hanlian's palms.

"Qiyu... Your Highness, I only have C-level authority."

"I have been practicing hard for hundreds of years and finally promoted to the 6th level. This is almost the limit in this life."

"Once you enter the Tomb of Shura, you will most likely become cannon fodder. But I just want to live the rest of my life in peace and I don't dare to get involved in an opportunity that is not mine..."

Ye Hanlian answered hesitantly, her eyes flashing continuously, showing that she was extremely anxious inside.

"What if I said, you have to go?"

Ye Qiyu still crossed his legs and supported his cheek with the back of his fingers, and said coldly.

"Your Majesty, why do you need to force others to do something difficult?"

Ye Hanlian showed a hint of sadness and explained sincerely:

"First of all, my authority is too poor. I don't even have the Dharma and the Heaven and Earth. My combat power is at the bottom of the same level."

"Secondly, I already have a son, but he is only three or four years old. It is the time when I need my mother to stay by my side."

"In six years, your child will be about ten years old."

"With your family behind you, whether it's your personal safety or your upbringing, do you need to worry?"

Ye Qiyu sneered and interrupted Leng Buding:

"You are obviously the 865th parent of the father. Like all children born from the demonic seeds in the body, your mother's entire life span will be consumed from the moment you are born."

"You were born without a mother, haven't you grown up to this day?"

"Why do you suddenly become pretentious and weak when you have your own children?"

"No! This is different!"

Ye Hanlian took a deep breath and tried her best to retort:

"Qiyu, when you were young, we used to call each other 'sister and brother'."

"Now you are the Young Emperor, the first person of the younger generation to visit, with a high position of authority."

"I admire you, respect you, and please don't interfere with my choices."

"Haha...choice?"

Ye Qiyu put down Erlang's legs, flicked his fingers, and the air in front of him turned into a blade, piercing Ye Hanlian's shoulder.

Ye Hanlian bit her lip to endure the pain, but did not dare to move, letting the blood flow, staining half of her clothes red in a moment.

"Qiyu, have you gone too far?"

Ye Lingwu suddenly spoke, her cold voice containing a hint of doubt.

"Roar!"

Ye Qiyu, who was sitting on the throne, suddenly had two black-blue eyes on his cheeks, and a vicious evil aura swept through the entire hall.

With the opening of these two eyes, his aura changed from a graceful and elegant young man with jade trees facing the wind, to a humanoid demon with heinous sins.

"Roar!!"

Baihui point on the top of the head - open the third eye.

Right in the center of the neck - open the fourth eye.

The palms of the left and right palms - the fifth eye and the sixth eye - are all open.

"Ye Lingwu, you have no place to speak here!" "In addition to Ye Hanlian, there are also Ye Hegui, Ye Taotao, and Ye Shanzhu... You guys seem to have expressed openly or secretly that you are not prepared to enter the Tomb of Shura. ?!”

Ye Qiyu smashed the armrest with a slap, and ice crystal fragments flew out. The faces of the people whose names were called later were all covered with blood. The broken ice shards pierced their skin, and carved a bloody "" on their foreheads. The word "night".

"The family has nurtured you, but when the critical moment comes, you only know how to be alone!"

"The Tomb of Shura is opened ten thousand years ago and is passed down from generation to generation. It is the oldest and most important opportunity for our clan. It will seriously affect our clan's current and future destiny!"

"You happen to be born in this era, and you don't even need a seal to wait for it to be opened, but you don't go in? How dare you give up such an opportunity? Those tribesmen who have sacrificed everything to wait until it is opened, if they know your laziness and your waste, , The heart will definitely bleed! The anger will definitely surge!!"

The furious Ye Qiyu clapped his hands for the second time, and the entire throne fell into pieces.

At this moment, the Ice and Snow Dragon Girl, who had already established herself in the Infinite Fetus, had to kneel on the ground and face her master with absolute respect.

"I put my words here today. Anyone in this family who has reached the 6th level must enter the Tomb of Shura!"

"Those who have not reached the 6th level and are still some way off must be promoted at any cost in the past few years!"

"I don't care how many people will die inside in the end, but every more person who comes out will strengthen the foundation of our clan, and only then can we support the future of our clan!"

The rage surges endlessly.

Ye Buqun touched the weed-like chest hair, turned his huge black eyes again and again, and asked solemnly:

"Qiyu, what happened to make you so angry?"

"Fire? I think they are not living up to expectations!"

Ye Qiyu had a total of eight eyes open at this time, each with black eyes and blue pupils. The ferocious light of the beast became more intense:

"Do you know that the family is about to face a major disaster, and there is no time for you to have fun!"

"Every Zhouyuan, because of the Zhouyuan catastrophe, most of the most powerful races that are qualified to overcome the catastrophe will not act arrogantly in the first era. They will either hide and shrink, or continue to maintain a self-sealed state. Recuperate and recuperate within ten thousand years!”

"Such a balance will be broken immediately once we reach the second era!"

"The new species and new powerful races born in the New Era will often break out into battles with older species after entering the second era!"

"Similarly, the hatred that the previous Zhou Yuan failed to resolve will also continue to this Zhou Yuan!"

"In the final analysis, there are only so many resources in the world. If one more powerful clan takes over, the other clan will inevitably decline. Only by concentrating them in your own hands can the clan develop and grow!"

"In the past twelve epochs, my Ye family has remained standing. How many top races from the ancient epoch have been killed? How many favored spirits from the recent epoch have been annexed?"

"Even without these, the second era of every Zhouyuan has always been a key node in the battles of all races!"

"If we cannot survive at this point, the 120,000-year-old glory of the Ye clan will surely fail in the hands of our generation!"

Ye Qiyu's series of rapid words and the invisibly expanded terrifying aura made everyone breathless.

"The surname of Night...cannot be insulted!"

"When you are at your peak, I will care whether you live or die."

"When the family is in danger, who dares to survive? Who can protect himself wisely?"

"Those saints and great elders have held up a sky for us, becoming our shade and protecting our growth."

"But they will age and they will sacrifice. If our generation cannot be self-reliant, one thousand years from now, two thousand years from now, three thousand years from now... Do you want to watch the family continue to decline? Do you think that if you survive another era, Can our descendants be able to shoulder such a mission?"

Ye Qiyu's violent and roaring voice shattered every fine porcelain on the table.

He took a deep breath, and when he exhaled it again, the six additional "Evil Eyes" that were opened returned to their closed state.

"The family... needs new blood."

"Otherwise, why would my father devote all his strength to hatching thousands of heirs?"

"But then again, if the family fails in our generation, what your descendants will suffer will be an unprecedented shame for my Ye family."

"Death? That is the easiest thing."

"Becoming a toy imprisoned, becoming a joke of all races in the world, regret and hatred buried under the eternal time... Do you want to see these with your own eyes?"

Ye Qiyu's eyes swept across Ye Hanlian, Ye Hegui, Ye Taotao, Ye Shanzhu and others one by one. The people he looked at lowered their heads, trying to hide the shame and struggle under his eyes.

"I have asked the saints in my clan to fetch the treasures that should be distributed before the big ceremony, and I will deliver them to you."

"In addition, in the name of Young Emperor, I voluntarily spend my personal savings and only keep the portion for my own use. The rest will be given to you free of charge."

Ye Qiyu clapped his hands, and the teleportation light array lit up. Hundreds of mouse girls, cat girls, and dog girls walked up to everyone carrying golden treasure boxes.

"This is the clone of the "Golden Mimic". Put your hand in, and a series of lists will appear in your mind, and then you can choose the treasures you need. "

“Since everyone’s identity and rank are different, the corresponding quotas will be different.”

"Anyone who is approaching the 6th level but has not officially broken through, will make an exception and enjoy double or even double the treatment. There are no other requirements. If you reach the threshold of the Tomb of Shura, then go all out."

"Those who have already established themselves at the sixth level are not allowed to be arrogant or contemptuous. The Tomb of Shura is full of dangers and there are all kinds of strange rules. Even I am not 6% sure. Before the tomb is opened, you must try various methods. An effective way to improve your strength again..."

At this point, the oppressive atmosphere fell apart, and everyone looked at the box in front of them with surprise and uncertainty.

"Golden Mimic? Is this the ultimate form of the Wooden Mimic? Even if it's not the embryo of the Holy One, it's still close to the Holy One, right?"

"Hiss...it's amazing. The space inside is so big, it can support hundreds of people exploring at the same time!"

"Look! There are elixirs everywhere inside, as well as piles of animal skins, animal blood, animal meat... nest grass! What is that? Golden tear stones? Aren't these the tears shed by the Holy Fetus? A treasure like this can be used by even a 7th-level elder, so just give it to us?"

Ye Hu, Ye Min, Ye Xiao, Ye Tao...the group swept away the uneasiness in their hearts, and intense joy burned on their faces.

"Although I have known for a long time that the family will distribute resources for the Tomb of Shura."

"But this kind of handwriting really exceeded expectations..."

Ye Hanjun put his palm out of the golden treasure box, and after groping for a while, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Liu Ying, what's your quota?"

"What do you think? I only saw my soul body emitting golden light, and your soul body emitting golden light several times more than mine. The people present, whether it is Ye Chun, Ye Buyi, Ye Dan, or Ye Bu Qun, Ye Yunruo, Sister Lingwu... all seem to be less dazzling than your light."

The conversation between the two was obviously a secret transmission, but Ye Qiyu seemed to be aware of it, locked his gaze, and replied coldly:

"Demon Cave and Demon Dragon Island, you have achieved great results in battle. I don't care about what you did before."

"As a person chosen by the ancestors, you are entering a secret treasure prepared by the ancestors for the clan. The mission you shoulder is not necessarily lower than mine."

"What? Brother Qiyu actually has expectations for Lord Yehan...?"

Ye Hu, Ye Min, and others suddenly turned pale.

"expect?"

Ye Qiyu dismissed it and emphasized for the last time:

"Everything is for the family!"

"He has given away the blood of the ancestors. This is an established fact."

"Whether it's me or the saints and elders of the tribe, even if I have the ability to slap him to death, so what?"

"Since the facts cannot be changed, let me see how the person chosen by the ancestors is. Without the first blood and the authority of S-level, can you still create miracles and achieve the unprecedented dual authority of the 7th level! "

Ye Qiyu's words were like knives, piercing his heart one word at a time.

Lord Yehan looked at him, then closed his eyes and concentrated on exploring the treasures prepared in the treasure house.

The elixir that can extend your life for five hundred years...have another one.

The riddled body-sculpting liquid... Mo should like it, right? Come for three.

The remaining feathers of Qingluan...even though there is dirt, they are still the feathers of the Holy Fetus.

Great Goose Fairy was able to become the first generation of the Feather Clan, thanks to the old Green Luan whose bloodline was declining. Now he can obtain the feathers of his ancestor, which may also be able to assist the growth of the bloodline.

……

Ye Hanjun picked up the ones he found suitable, and unknowingly took a bunch of them.

However, when Ye Liuying asked Ye Liuying to check his soul body, the golden light on his body was still bright, far from the limit of the quota.

"This is too much."

"What percentage of Ye Qiyu's savings accounted for? Even if it is only 10%, it can be seen that the Young Emperor is sitting on the tip of the iceberg of wealth..."

Muttering in his heart, Lord Yehan struck faster and faster.

He enjoys the privilege of first selection of any baby that may be suitable for him.

After finally using up the quota, the large-capacity storage ring was actually full. In the end, Ye Lingwu gave him a bracelet to hold all the treasures.

"Brothers and sisters of the clan, as you have grown up to this day, I think you may have some unused treasures in your hands, or relics and artifacts that you cannot identify."

"While we are all gathered together, why not hold another trade fair and trade what you don't need with others, which can be considered the best of both worlds... How about?"

Ye Yunruo suddenly stood up and seemed to be speaking to everyone, but in fact she was asking Ye Qiyu for his approval.

"can."

Ye Qiyu nodded, crisply and without any doubts. (End of chapter)