In Seclusion for 10,000 Years, The Descendants Come to the Door at the Start

Over the endless sea.

The void is like the surface of a lake, with wisps of ripples swaying.

Not long after, I saw a slender man in a robe walking out of it.

This man has handsome features, and most importantly, he has long golden hair and a pair of golden eyes.

Just standing there, there is a kind of noble majesty, like a god.

At this moment, this noble and dignified man looked at Tianquan Island in the distance, and his face showed a strong sense of tension, surprise, and at a loss.

If other people of the Protoss see it, I am afraid it will shock the eye.

The noble ninth son of the God Race, who has always been known as 'cold', but now, he even has such complex emotional fluctuations.

"Master's Qi, I sensed it......"

When the handsome man thought of the figure in white that was engraved in his soul, he couldn't get cold at all, only nervousness and anticipation remained.

In the next instant, his figure disappeared.

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at the same time.

Tianquan Island, Inner Palace of Baodong Auction House.

Lin Yichen is teaching Lu Qingcheng to continue to practice, and strive to break through the pill-holding realm as soon as possible and step into concentration.

The woman in the palace dress was bored beside her, looking at Lin Yichen's profile, her eyes blurred, and she didn't know what to think about.

As for Lu Dongbin, he still sat there cross-legged and fell into the deepest comprehension.

Although it seems ordinary, only Lin Yichen can sense that in Lu Dongbin's body, two strands of kendo are constantly merging with each other.

It is his own pure yang kendo and grass killing kendo.

Originally, the two things were irrelevant, or in other words, it was impossible to have an intersection, but now, under the arrangement of Lin Yichen, they began to merge.

This wave, this wave is the collision and fusion of kendo in the mythical world and kendo in the fantasy world.

Um?

At this moment, the woman in the palace dress suddenly sensed something, and she suddenly looked at the door.

Then, she saw a man wearing a god robe standing there at an unknown time. To her horror, the man was born with blond hair and a pair of golden eyes.

And, the dazzling golden badge in front of the robe.

A look of horror suddenly appeared on her face, "God clan, god child!"

"Quick, run! The God Son of the God Race is here!"

The woman in the palace dress shouted, awakening Lu Qingcheng, who was practicing.

She asked with some doubts: "The son of the gods?"

"God clan, according to blood, is divided into ordinary god clan, royal clan, and royal clan, ordinary clan, silver-haired and silver-eyed, royal family, blond or golden eyes, and the royal family, blond and golden eyes."

"Son of God, only the purest blood among the royal family can serve."

Lin Yichen's voice came, calm and calm.

"You, what are you still explaining? That's the Son of God, the Son of God. It is said that the Son of God can only be a great sage at the lowest level, and he claims to be invincible at the same level. I, we are not opponents, let's run!"

The woman in the palace dress looked at Lin Yichen who was slow and slow, and everyone was going crazy.

You don't think that you are invincible when you kill five sage kings of the seventh heaven in one second, no, no, no.

That is the Son of God, he is the invincible Son of God!

It's not that these crooked melons and cracked dates in the Endless Sea can be compared, and they don't even deserve to carry shoes!

at this time.

When the woman in the palace suit saw that the Son of God was walking towards them, her body trembled.

Just when she was about to fight to the death, suddenly, a scene that made her unbelievable in this life and this world appeared.

She saw that the god son of the Protoss who was high in her eyes and killed them like chopping vegetables and melons, actually knelt in front of Lin Yichen on the spot.

"Master! Little Bodhisattva finally saw you. It's been ten thousand years, the whole ten thousand years. Do you know how much I miss you, how much I miss the days in the Great Wilderness!"

Looking at the god child of the God Race who was kneeling there, tears streaming down his face and his voice trembling, the woman in the palace dress felt that the whole person, no, the whole soul was split.

"Illusion, it must be an illusion!"

The woman in the palace dress murmured, she couldn't believe what was happening in front of her.

Isn't this special meow from the Arabian Nights!

A god son of a god race actually knelt in front of a human race cultivator!

This is like an emperor kneeling before a beggar!

Although it is a bit cruel to describe it like this, the fact is that in the eyes of the Protoss, the human race is despicable.

Lu Qingcheng also stayed there completely, his brain was a little down, the god son of the gods, turned out to be the disciple of the ancestors!?

If I hadn't heard this with my own ears, it would have been unbelievable to kill her!

Lin Yichen didn't care about the shock of one person and one soul. He looked at the handsome man kneeling on the ground and weeping in front of him, and said softly:

"These years, I've suffered for you. I know that you don't feel well in the Protoss."

This blond-haired, golden-eyed God Son of the God Race is none other than his second disciple, Holy Bodhisattva.

Among the nine disciples he accepted, the talent was second only to the eldest.

If you want to ask why, it is naturally because of his extremely pure bloodline of the Protoss.

In fact, when Lin Yichen had just accepted him as a disciple, at that time, the bloodline of the Protoss within the Holy Bodhisattva was not so pure, at most it was just golden eyes.

He belongs to half-human and half-god, and like Lu Qingcheng, he is of mixed blood.

Later, Lin Yichen used the best innate spiritual treasure Qiankun Cauldron of the mythical prehistoric world to return its bloodline to its origin, and directly elevated it to the point where the Protoss has so far been the purest and closest to the ancestors of the Protoss!

In this way, when the Protoss found Sheng Bodhisattva, they were shocked by his bloodline on the spot, and regardless of the assassination secret order, they brought him back to the Protoss.

And this is also the purpose of Lin Yichen.

He asked Sheng Bo to go undercover in the Protoss, and secretly collect all the secrets in the Protoss, which can be reported to him in the future.

It's just that what happened later made Lin Yichen very decadent, plus the system was hidden, so he went into seclusion directly.

So long ago, he never contacted his second disciple again.

Now, seeing his second disciple again, Lin Yichen couldn't help feeling very emotional.

"Master, you haven't contacted me for all these years. Without your order, I didn't dare to leave the Protoss. After so many years, millennia and millennia, I have become the son of God. If you don't come to me, I will become a god. King."

Sheng Bodhisattva's voice of grievance came, making Lin Yichen dumb.

Divine King, that is the core high-level of the Protoss.

It seems that his second disciple has been in the Protoss all these years, and no one has discovered his undercover identity.

Thinking of this, Lin Yichen patted the other party's shoulder, "Yes, continue to persevere and strive to become a god one day."

Lord of the Gods, Lord of the Gods.

Holy Bodhisattva: "........."