Dragon Prince Yuan

When Wang Xuanyang stopped because of Guan Qinglong's intervention, all the forces in the stone palace also took back the gaze of the good play, and then bet on the black round table as much as possible.

This meeting is just the beginning.

There are a lot of eyes focused on Guan Qinglong. There is no obvious presiding officer at such meetings, but obviously only Qinglong, the leader of the Tianyang Realm, has sufficient prestige.

Under the focus of many sights, Guan Qinglong's color was calm and steady, slowly said: “I'm sure you've learned something from your respective forces about the battle between ancient origins. ”

“The ancient struggle of the heavens is also the struggle of the ancestors. ”

“Ancestral Qi was born in ancient heaven, and even saints could not provoke it... and our ultimate goal was the nine ancestral Qi passages deep in ancient heaven. ”

“But this is the ultimate goal, and in ancient days, in addition to the nine ancestral passages, many ancestral veins were born, which is also the focus of the competition. ”

In the stone palace, Guan Qinglong's voice echoed. Everyone looked sober and listened carefully. Many people here are not from the Nine Realms, so they are not deeply aware of Guyuan Tian's intelligence. After all, Guyuan Tian only appeared for nearly a thousand years. In this period of time, many former forces have long disappeared.

Zhou Yuan could not tolerate the waves, but his heart was also echoing the relevant information of ancient origins.

The ancestral veins also contain ancestral qi, but the level of ambition is far less than the deep nine channels, which is not really a channel, but can be called the nine ancestral main veins.

The ancestral bronchioles contain less than nine main veins, but they are better than the number, and if they can occupy more, they can also bring great benefits.

Even, in a sense, these ancestral bronchioles are more tangible for most of the participants, because the bronchioles are less violent, so some of them are even able to intercept some.

You know, the ancestral anger is unpredictable, even if it's just a hint, but if you really want to talk about the purity of the origin gas, it's definitely like practicing 100 days in a hybrid heaven.

It is further rumored that there are many wonders in the ancestral bronchi, some of which have the potential to become sacred treasures because of their ancestral heritage and even spirituality.

If it can be obtained, it will undoubtedly bring tremendous benefits for future practice itself.

These are the origins of ancient times.

“Nine ancestral main veins were hidden in the early period, unable to find them, the only condition that forced them to emerge was the need to constantly open the ancestral bronchi to connect them to the heavenly realm, and with the gradual loss of ancestral anger in ancient origin, the nine main veins appeared...” Guan Qinglong's abysmal gaze swept the whole field, steady voice echoed.

“So all the people who entered ancient origins, in the early period, were fighting to occupy the ancestral bronchi. ”

“And I'm sure you know the competition we're going to meet...”

“Not to mention the Holy Nation, the five heavens of our communities, and the other four heavens are not oil saving lights. We are all competitors with them in order to create a pulse to capture ancestry, so if we meet, the battle is inevitable. ”

“And these four heavens are the strongest of the kingdom and the heaven of beasts. The strength of these two heavens is second only to that of our Mixed Yuan Tian. The five lines of heaven and the sky are slightly weaker, but not smaller. ”

When he heard the sky, Zhou Yuan's lips snapped, a little helpless. His hometown is really the weakest of the five heavens.

That Qian Kuntian was once the strongest heaven to compete with the Mixed Yuan Tian for five days. Although it was later overwhelmed by Mixed Yuan Tian, it would undoubtedly be foolish to underestimate them.

And the heavens of beasts are wonderful. The dominion of this realm is the source beast, in which more than 60% of the source beasts are gathered, I'm afraid, of which there is no shortage of the blood of the Holy Beast.

A creature like the Origin Beast, once in the six pints, is a complete transformation. Since then, it has been enlightened and not inferior to other races, so the overall strength of the heavens of beasts is also extraordinary horror.

The rest of the people in the stone palace are also overwhelmed, these are powerful enemies, even with the power of the Nine Kingdoms calling board, which, if met in ancient days, would also pose a great threat to them.

And... into ancient heaven, there will be no more protection.

Previously at the Nine Domains Congress, Zhou Yuan and others would hold a protective object in their hands. In the event of a deadly crisis, they would have to crush it and save their lives.

But the ancient origins of heaven are incredible, even the means of the saints are a little impenetrable, so everything has to be done with real skill, once it is really in crisis, the meteor is a very normal thing.

That alone is enough to make one understand how bloody this ancient battle will be.

The Nine Areas Congress undoubtedly seemed worthless in comparison.

“As I said before, it was only five days...”

Guan Qinglong's voice paused at this time, and Soleil's steady face gradually emerged with some shady colors: “You should know that they are not the greatest threat. When we encounter people from the heavens of the Holy Quartet, that is the real battle between life and death. ”

When the word saints came out, the atmosphere in the stone palace became heavily repressed, and many people's eyes even passed over fear.

That's the strongest race in the heavenly realm.

Faced with them, no community can remain calm. After all, if the nations were not united, I fear that in the ancient times the Holy Nation would have ruled the heavenly realm, while the rest of them would have been enslaved by them.

If the five days of encounter between the peoples is only a matter of compromising interests, then the encounter with the Holy Nation... is your struggle for the survival of my life.

No compromise, only life and death.

Zhou Yuan's palm was grinding the cold stone chair armrest, and the divine color was also a little heavy. This so-called ancient battle between heaven and earth, he felt it was even a small world war.

“Although there are many strong enemies, we share a common goal to capture our ancestors, and the entire Mixed Heavens will benefit. ”

But for this, the people present can't help but say, yes, if we open a branch to introduce the ancestral qi into the Mixed Yuan Tian, the heavenly and earthly energy of the whole Mixed Yuan Tian will improve, but the purpose of all the forces in the field is to bring more ancestral qi into the range of their own forces.

If the ancestral qi of one branch is divided into ten percent, the manipulator of the pulse can introduce more than 60% of the ancestral qi into the local forces, and the remaining less than 40% will flow into the whole Mixed Yuan Tian due to the difficulty of controlling.

So, for the ancestral bronchioles, even the forces that are Mixed Yuantan have some kind of competitive relationship.

It is undeniable, however, that even less than 40 per cent is better than being taken from other heavens, which is the main reason why the forces are able to sit here peacefully today.

Guan Qinglong's faint voice sounded again: “And the ultimate purpose of this meeting is for the parties to reach an agreement, just four words, that is... watch and help. ”

Many of the forces present nodded slightly, and that is why they came here.

Wang Xuanyang, playing with the black and white jade fan in his hand, smiled. “This watch helps. It's just a struggle in the face of other heavens. But what if there is an internal struggle? ”

His glance glanced at Zhou Yuan, meaning something.

Guan Qinglong smiled slightly: “Internal strife is not included in this list, everything is based on merit. ”

Wang Xuanyang gently closed the jade fan in his hand and covered his mouth. “This is the best way. ”

Zhou Yuanyang had no expression, and did not care about Wang Xuanyang. If there was no bad look, it was just a cold flash in his low eyes. If Wang Xuanyang was intelligent, that would be good, but if he really wanted trouble, he really wouldn't mind fighting inside to help him collect a corpse...

Guan Qinglong's palm gently pressed on the black round table, only the shine flashed on the table, many words appeared, forming a simple agreement.

“If you don't have any opinions... clap your hands and agree. ”

The voice dropped and he took the lead by pressing his hand, leaving a fingerprint on a desktop as dark as iron.

Pfft.

Around the spacious black round table, the parties also pushed their hands and hand prints appeared along the way.

“Gentlemen, this war has far-reaching repercussions... so, for the sake of Mixed Heaven! ”

Guan Qinglong's low voice echoed back to the stone palace.

“To Mixed Heavens! ”

This fluttering voice echoed back and forth, and at one time it was a little bloody hot.

Zhou Yuan, also reach down.

His mouth curled slightly.

“To... die! ”