Dragon Prince Yuan

“Saints? ”

When these two words came out between the clouds, space seemed to be microfluctuating, silent, as if everything had been suppressed.

Zhou Yuan looked at the low divine color of Ancestor Xuan and was able to feel the oppression caused by the two words invisibly. Suddenly, he remembered what he had seen in the Palace of War Puppets in the Black Abyss.

It seems that a long time ago, there were many powerful sects in the vast black abyss, and then it was because of the pride of a so-called Holy Nation that the Holy Nation sent down the Holy Punishment and wiped out all the living spirits in that black abyss...

Ruthless and powerful.

This is the only impression the Zhou Yuan has of the so-called Holy Nation.

However, he thought it would be a long way from him, but didn't expect to hear it again here...

“Saints, what is it?” Zhou Yuan couldn't bear to ask.

She also looked at the ancestors of Xuan, who had seen many ancient books, but still failed to see too much information about the so-called Holy Nation.

Ancestor Xuan looked at the sky with a complex divine colour, which seemed to be filled with hatred and also with consternation.

“At the beginning of the heavens and the earth, nothing was born. Between the hormones, the first race was born, and that race was the origin of the Holy Nation. ”

Ancestor Xuan slowly said: “The gifts of the Holy Nation are extremely powerful. During that time of flood, they were the masters of the heavens and the earth. The rest of the race, men and beasts alike, were enslaved and controlled by them. ”

“Thereafter, the peoples rebelled and a great war broke out, which led them out of slavery. ”

“But even today, the Holy Nation is still noble, inviolable, of the Holy Nation, of noble status, and the rest of the race is afraid to confront it and is trampled upon indiscriminately. ”

“Only my people, born and strong, have struggled to rise from that micro-end, countless foreigners paid a huge price to protect the inheritance of the people, to give my people a place in the heavens and the earth, but even then, my people still fall into the downwind. ”

Ancestor Xuan sighed softly, "Do you know where the heavens and the earth are? ”

“Heavenly?” Zhou Yuandao.

"'Outside the sky,' said Old Ancestor Xuan. ”

Zhou Yuan was somewhat stunned. The sky was vast enough for him to touch. How could he know beyond that sky? Now he, after all, is too low.

“To be precise, we are in the heavens and the earth, called the 'heavenly realm', which has nine days, and the 'blue sky' is one of them. ”

Zhou Yuan's eyes were stunned. It was only then that he realized that he was small. Turns out he had an infinite amount of magnificence in his eyes. It was only one of nine days...

How vast is the entire heavenly realm?

“Nine days in the heavenly realm, four days in the exclusive possession of the Holy Nation, and the remaining five days, all the nations share.” Ancestor Xuan's faint path.

Zhou Yuan only realizes how dominant the Holy Nation is, and only one Nation occupies nearly half of the celestial realm.

“So, this saint, why are you hunting me?” Liu Mei shrugged, "he said.

Obviously, this is the biggest secret, and the saint constantly pursued her, and in front of her, this ancient Xuan ancestor, in the name of the saint, preferred to protect her from the falling.

And Grandpa Black, too, is constantly protecting her.

In response to this question, Ancestor Xuan was silent for a while and said: “I cannot answer you for this answer. This is too much involved, and you are too weak. Once you know too much, it brings the Holy Nation into the sense of power. ”

He stared at Zhou Yuan and said, "The future, when you are truly strong, will come to know. ”

The baby's teeth bite red lips gently, silently.

Ancestor Xuan smiled and said: “And the design of the Holy Nation against me is not entirely because of you. ”

“This is at least the first person who used to be in the sky. I created the sky and the sky and the sky and the sky were the first door to the sky. ”

“Cang Xuanzheng?” Zhou Yuan's mind fluctuated slightly, and the barefoot uncle in the holy city seemed to be from the Cangxuan sect.

He didn't think that the old man in front of him was the Kaiyama Master of the Cang Xuan Sect.

“So, what does the Holy Palace have to do with the Holy Nation?” Zhou Yuan suddenly asked.

Because he remembered the messenger of the Holy Palace.

In today's glorious sky, it seems that the Holy Palace is also the strongest.

Ancestor Xuan Xuan heard the word "holy palace", his eyes revealed a despicable color. He laughed coldly: "There is nothing more to do, nothing less than the holy people walking dog, the flood war, the people have been freed from holy slavery, in the five great days, the 'Mixed Dollar Holy Array' has been laid, this array can limit the entry of the Holy Nation Supreme into the five great days, and the Holy Nation is adopting strategies, soliciting the people of the people to surrender, forming power, honoring the Holy Nation, worshipping the Holy Nation as their shrine and acting for them. ”

“If it had not been for the hand and foot of the Holy Palace, the 'Mixed Dollar Holy Front’ would have blossomed and led to the coming of the Holy Nation's mighty, Ancestor, I would have wiped it out! ”

Speaking of this, the eyes of the ancient Xuan ancestors also have a mortal sense of killing rising up.

“Of course that saint struck me, for your reasons, but also partly for the 'Sacred Seal of the Heaven' that I held.” Ancestor Xuan looked at the dead.

“The Sacred Seal of Azure?” Zhou Yuan winks, what is this?

Old Qianxuan's face was sobering and softly said: “When the heavens and earth first opened, nine days were formed. Nine objects were born in their origin, called the" Nine Seals of Heaven ", and the Holy Seal of Qianxuan was one of them. ”

“He who holds the Sacred Seal is the Lord of the Day, also known as - God! ”

“And this throne is the heavenly God! ”

Ancestor Xuan smiled slightly, his face as handsome as a teenager. He did not see much arrogance, but he revealed his own majesty.

“God...”

Zhou Yuan darkened tongues, what an overbearing name, Lord of the Day? In this way, this Xuan ancestor in front of us is really powerful and unwanted.

“The Sacred Palace intends to replace this seat with a new heavenly god, thus leading the Holy Nation to the Strongest.” Ancestor Xuan's eyes were cold.

“So... did they succeed?” Zhou Yuan couldn't bear the way.

Ancestor Xuan smiled. “Although they cut off the ancestors and divided my soul into seals, they underestimated the means of the ancestors. How can they get hold of the ‘Xuan Holy Seal’ when I disperse it? ”

Zhou Yuan said that this only slightly relieved him. He had no interest in the Holy Palace. Besides, outside the Holy Place before, the messenger of the Holy Palace secretly helped Wuhuang intentionally kill him, so he naturally did not want to see the Holy Palace sitting large.

Ancestor Xuan looked at Zhou Yuan and suddenly said: "Do you know the history of the holy pattern you got? ”

Zhou Yuan was stunned and noticed something. His eyes widened. “Is that right? ”

Ancestor Xuan smiled slightly, nodded slowly, his voice fell in Zhou Yuan's ear, but it was like thunder, making him stare.

“That's right, you get this holy mark, it comes from the ‘Sacred Seal of the Blue'! ”