I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"Dangdangdang!"

The scattered silver lights circled back and forth, forming a strong defensive circle, blocking all the blood dragon guards from the outside.

Then, a body twisted and appeared in the emptiness, it was the old woman and the fairy!

It can be seen that the trick she just performed is not light, and her face is covered with a bleak color.

"Stay back."

Yang Lie's arm shook slightly, and he flicked Meng Lichen behind him. Because the Star Clan had a generation of Demon Emperor and enslaved all races, their descendants were not only hated by the Human Race, but even the Demon Race could not tolerate them.

This old lady Dixian appeared very strange, no matter what her purpose, Yang Lie would never want Meng Lichen to be taken away by her.

"Humph!"

The old woman hummed heavily, and an invisible wave of air burst out, directly stunning Yang Lie. This is still her main target is not Yang Lie, otherwise, this blow would have already killed him.

After that, she took a step forward and shot in front of Meng Lichen, and immediately grabbed it: "Girl, leave this place with'Uncle'."

Meng Lichen seemed completely stupid, or lacking in strength, so she could only watch her grab it, and then dragged her body over—

suddenly!

The two sides were close at hand, a flash of coldness appeared in the eyes of the dream from the dust, and the engulfing air filled with the fist of the right hand, which hit the abdomen of the old woman heavily.

"puff!"

The old woman did not expect this to happen, and she was hit head-on without any extravagance.

Although she is the lord of the land gods, she just used her life clone to block the blood dragon guard, which has consumed too much power. In addition, the energy of Devouring Qi is extremely magical in nature, and it is driven straight through the meridians of the flesh, which is not blocked by any immortal power.

As a result, her extremely wrinkled face appeared pale white, and a mouthful of blood came out!

"Girl!"

With a deep voice, the old woman and the fairy warned, "My name is'You Wuya', and I am your aunt and grandmother. You have awakened your true identity of the Star Race. If you stay in the Human Race for a long time, you will have endless encounters. The chase, don’t hurry home with me."

Home!

This simple word caused Demeng Lichen's body to trembled, and her eyes showed a daze: Although she had received a lot of care and awe in the Sirius Academy since she was a child. But she knew in her heart that it was not home.

The real home is the tolerance that does not involve interest, and the backing at all costs!

The Sirius Academy took care of it only because it took a fancy to his identity and wanted to get more benefits from him.

I've been alone for more than a decade, and I am used to covering up my true feelings with indifferent appearances. However, only Meng Lichen knew in his heart how much he yearned for a home! A real home!

Now, someone finally appeared and stood up and told her to take her home. Moreover, this person is a relative who has a real blood relationship with him.

Therefore, Meng Lichen's face couldn't help showing excitement. But soon, she saw Yang Lie next to her, and she retracted back slightly with a slight lift: "No."

If there is no such figure, the so-called "home" is just another empty shell, right?

"Ok?"

The old woman You Wuya's expression sank, and she immediately saw Meng Lichen's greatest concern. She snorted coldly: "You have the purest blood of my Star Clan, and you are destined to become the strongest person in the Dry Emperor Realm in the future, leading my Star Clan out of the shadows and standing at the top again! How can you be such a person! The stinky child restrained his footsteps?"

"boom!"

You Wuya can become an earth immortal, and his mind is naturally extremely tough. She calculated for certain, immediately shot violently, and grabbed Yang Lie's head severely.

Under a claw, immortal power gushed, and suddenly a large cloud of chaotic sky fell down, as if to shake Yang Lie into powder.

"stop!"

Meng Lichen is in a hurry.

You Wuya's heart is determined, and it is completely unshakable by external forces, even if the one who speaks is her descendant, the successor of the god-wrenching talent, it is no exception!

"Choke."

When it was, a sharp and hoarse sword air howl sounded, followed by a faint **** breath.

You Wuya's eyebrows flicked, and after glancing at the scene from the corner of her eyes, her stern eyes burst out: "Stop!"

"Stab!"

The sound of the blade entering the flesh sounded, and the huge black knife that Meng Lichen used to be lifted up and aimed at his heart! The tip of the blade has submerged half an inch into the flesh, and another inch will cause the heart to be pierced!

Indifferently facing You Wuya's eyes, Meng Lichen slightly condensed her eyebrows: "I can't stop you, but I can kill myself."

Kill with life!

The meaning of this prince of stars is very simple, if you dare to kill him, then I can kill myself.

The blood with a faint dark golden luster came out from the heart, dyed a gorgeous chest, and the luster looked a little shocking!

"Damn it! You, you are as dead-headed as your mother!"

You Wuya was so angry that she danced her white hair, but her face was helpless.

She originally thought that Meng Lichen's love for Yang Lie was just a girl's first love. As long as she kills that kid, this newly budding love will naturally disappear.

But I didn't expect Meng Lichen to use such deep affection! For that young man, she was willing to give up her life!

"You follow me back to the'Holy Mountain', I don't have to kill him."

At this time, the attacking situation of the Blood Dragon Guard became more and more intense, and he was about to break through the silver mans defense. You Wuya gritted his teeth and shouted: "Otherwise, even if you are dead, I will bring your body back."

A trace of unshakable will was seen in her eyes, Meng Lichen glanced at Yang Lie deeply, and then nodded: "Okay."

The matter was urgent, and You Wuya did not delay, and immediately buckled her up, and a vortex teleportation formation immediately appeared under her body. Then, she stepped in.

Until this moment, the coercion of the strong man in the fairyland disappeared without a trace. Yang Lie only felt like a loose stone in his chest. He slammed the dragon blood gun tightly and shot away at the whirlpool.

"Ignorant! The girl has obtained the strongest inheritance from the Demon Emperor of our clan, and with the resources of the holy mountain, it is enough to regain its glory and become an existence that rivals the gods! You are just a mere mundane person. You died early. Stop her."

You Wuya sneered contemptuously, and from the whirlpool beneath him came a cyan wind column that was almost condensed into substance, shutting off all foreign objects.

Yang Lie was struggling, his cheek muscles were trembling, and his body was shaking. However, he still held his head firmly, staring at Meng Lichen, and uttered word by word: "Wait for me!"

Meng Lichen nodded heavily, her lips tightened, and a drop of tears could be seen faintly falling from the corner of her eyes.

"Boom!"

The whirlpool exploded and the two figures inside disappeared.

"boom!"

Yang Lie's dragon blood gun pierced deeply into the ground, as if he had been fished out of the water, and his clothes were all wet with sweat.

He was motionless, with an expression of iron: Holy Mountain, Star Clan!

Just treat her well, if you only use her as a tool for use-

An extremely bitter killing intent flashed from the depths of the eyes!

"Young Master, his subordinates are incompetent!"

Without You Wuya's control, the Dark Night Youyu quickly disappeared. The Blood God Tu immediately searched around, only to find a teleportation formation in the Tianman Mountain Range.

This formation was extremely ancient, and it looked like an abandoned ruin on the surface, and almost no one would have noticed it if it hadn't been moved. Unfortunately, its power has been exhausted by You Wuya and can no longer be used.

The Star Clan didn't seem to be in decline like the outside world, at least they could tell some clues from the fact that they could silently transmit an earth fairy to the human race realm.

"It's none of your business."

Yang Lie gently shook his head, he quietly closed his eyes, and a strong voice sounded in his heart: I am still not strong enough...

If I have the power of the fairyland, or if my thought power has truly entered the five-star realm, then everything will be different, right?

After staying for a while, Yang Lie turned around and said, "Brother Blood, let's go."

Blood God Tu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, after all, this place still belongs to the territory of Anyue County. If it stays for a long time, it is very likely to create waves out of thin air.

So, he immediately greeted everyone on the road. This time, their guardianship was even stricter and they surrounded Yang Lie tightly in the middle.

No words on the way, more than a month of travel.

Xue Shentu was surprised to find that the young boy didn't seem to have any changes on the surface, but his aura became more calm and restrained in perception.

That feeling was like a sharp-edged sword, suddenly converging all the sword energy. This introversion is not depression, but another kind of "pregnancy"!

He has a strong hunch that once this young man's sentiment is over, it will be a huge change that will become a butterfly.

...

Yang Lie had no thoughts or thoughts, and even hadn't practiced at all for this month.

He just emptied himself quietly, allowing all his martial arts insights to flow by himself. These insights have combined the hundreds of battles that have been experienced over the past few months, and have integrated the superb heritage of the strong from all sides.

There is no thinking, and no speculation.

He is completely laissez-faire, allowing these martial arts to continue to operate.

In the face of Meng Lichen’s resentment of killing with his life, Tiantinglou relied on his power to arrogantly judge his "crime", and the sorrow of losing his parents in his infancy...

All the negative emotions flowed quietly in this calm and flowing way. There was no crazy vent, but there was a more shocking calmness than any sadness!

Instead, Yang Lie had a deeper understanding of the martial arts he was practicing. In the past, even when practicing martial arts, even if it was perfect, it was often difficult to touch the true charm.

But now it is different. Yang Lie can clearly feel the joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness behind every martial arts move. Their birth and their development all contain their own stories.

At this time, there was a slight tremor in the Ten Thousand Monsters Picture, and Xiao Yi, who had been sleeping, woke up. The chubby little guy frowned slightly and seemed to feel Yang Lie's pain. She suddenly jumped into Yang Lie's arms and wiped the corner of his eyes: "Rake, don't cry, Xiaoyi accompany Rake."