Mysterious God-level Scan

This homeland has fascinated countless people, but in Ye Zicang's eyes, this is not the case.

"After all, it is the eight regions of the cage of heaven and earth. The rules here are not complete, and it is completely incomparable with Xia Cang"

Whisper.

The next moment, Ye Zicang exuded a wisp of breath.

instantly.

A ray of breath spreads, covering the universe,

This peaceful divine soil suddenly became a sensation.

One after another, the old figures suddenly opened their eyes, and there was a bright light flowing between them.

The elders of Xiutian Pavilion turned into streamers and rushed out of the retreat.

And the pavilion master rushed out first.

"I don't know where Venerable came to me to repair the Heavenly Pavilion."

Although the pavilion master has not reached the realm of the venerable, he is neither humble nor arrogant, and the sound waves spread from a distance.

This is the foundation of Xiutian Pavilion.

Even if there is no Venerable, they have the sacrifice spirit that existed in ancient times, the myth that once made the gods bleed.

Although Shenteng is late, Xiutian Pavilion did not say it, and it still maintains its strength.

Only in this way can the outside world be suspicious.

more able to survive.

"My name is Ye Zicang."

Seeing several cranes with childish faces come from afar and land in front of him.

Ye Zi Cang said with a lazy smile on his face.

"I want to see Xiutian Pavilion offering sacrifices to the spirit."

The lord is coming.

Looking at Ye Cang's vigorous body, that young face, without a stagnation.

very young!

And when I saw Ye Ye Cang's body exuding the aura of Venerable.

There was an unbelievable look on his face.

This breath was exactly what he felt, and was shocked by its breath.

moment!

A message resounded in the pavilion master's mind.

That was the news from Jiekong City.

Words such as the Son of God, the people of the ancient times, etc. keep appearing in the mind of the pavilion master, . . .

Chapter 2: Venerable Zicang, please 4/[-]

These words come to mind.

The calm face of the pavilion master suddenly changed slightly.

But it never showed up.

However, just when the pavilion master was well hidden.

But he heard Ye Zicang's next sentence, and the expression that had been subdued by a slight change suddenly changed.

A change of color appeared on his aged face.

Why did he appear in my Xiutian Pavilion?And he also asked to see Lord Jiling by name and surname. Could it be that he knew Lord Jiling?

Thinking of this, the pavilion master's complexion changed again.

And at the same moment, the rumor of Ye Zicang resounded in his mind, which is the existence of ancient myths.

And isn't Lord Sacrificial Spirit the person who survived to the present in that era!

In the blink of an eye, the pavilion master had countless thoughts in his mind.

at the same time.

All the changes of the pavilion master are exactly as printed on the faces of the elders of the major Xiutian pavilions.

"It turned out to be God... Venerable Zi Cang."

After a brief discoloration, the pavilion master's complexion returned to his hand towards Ye Zicang.

Originally, the pavilion master planned to name the Son of God.

But thinking that although this statement is [-]% convinced by many people, there is no evidence after all.

"The venerable Zicang has come from a long way, but he has not been able to welcome him from afar, and he still hopes to forgive his sins."