Chapter 468 The final result is still unknown
It’s just that Xiao Yan didn’t have time to deal with these things for a while. The loss of the medicine almost made him feel as depressed as the sky had collapsed, and everything became dim, but Now is obviously not the time to lose heart. He needs to continue to be busy and complete the things that have not yet been completed. These problems are like knobs that tighten Xiao Yan's clockwork again, forcing him to take action again.
Destroying the remnants of the Spirit-Devouring Clan and cleaning up the mess, Xiao Yan worked tirelessly and everything finally settled.
As the demon fetus and the medicine wand disappeared together, Xiao Yan could also feel that the vague restraint of the Ruins of Oblivion on him no longer existed.
It’s almost time to leave.
Xiao Yan, who realized this, left this unforgettable world amid the cheers of the survivors of Tianjian Mountain.
Only when leaving the Ruins of Oblivion, Xiao Yan also used the secret method left by Yao Wan, and finally obtained her consent, so that this part of Han Shanshan could be reproduced in the Ruins of Oblivion. The souls were collected and taken away together.
A pearl-sized soul bead was taken into the ring by Xiao Yan. Those dark red eyes felt that the world was much darker, but he still followed his memory and opened the door to forgetting again. The gate to the outside world.
The real door has actually been sealed by the Dou Emperors for a long time and can no longer be opened by normal means. The current door was also forcibly opened by Yao Wan regardless of the inherent laws of heaven and earth within the Ruins of Forgetfulness.
Until he broke through the thick, dark void, and when the bright sunlight shone on his face again, Xiao Yan couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his eyes.
I was used to the bright night sky with void as the background color in the Ruins of Oblivion. Now, standing under this bright sunshine, I naturally felt a little dazzling.
Xiao Yan felt that he was really sick, probably incurable.
I knew very clearly that I shouldn't be like this, but I couldn't restrain my emotional impulse at all.
Xiao Yan took a deep breath and planned to return to Xingyun Pavilion first. He would consider everything in the long run. He still had many important things to do.
Dan Pagoda, Dan Hui, Three Thousand Flames of Fire.
That was where the next strange fire he knew was located. No matter what it was for, he had to get a new strange fire and continue to become stronger.
Only when he was about to leave here, Xiao Yan couldn't help but look back with nostalgia at the void that was as bright as a sea of stars.
Wan'er...are you looking at me?
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Although Yao Wan still searched tirelessly in the void for nearly a month, it was a pity that they could not find the magic fetus in the end. There were clues, and in desperation, she had no choice but to give up.
There is no need for Yao Wanhuo to remind him alone. Yao Wan, who has already realized this, will naturally not get entangled anymore.
"Elder Wanhuo, let's go."
Yao Wanhuo's tone was a bit more frustrated and annoyed, while Yao Wanhuo not only shook his head, there was nothing he could do about it. , it took them too much precious time just to get here from the Shennong Mountains, which is understandable.
“I will inform the clan elders, especially the clan leader, about the matter of the Swallowing Spirit Clan, and then I will inform the other eight clans about this matter in the name of the entire Yao Clan.”
Yao Wanhuo It can also be seen how concerned Yaowan is about this matter, and he also understands the seriousness of this matter, so naturally he cannot treat it as a child's play.
"Besides, Wan'er should save more energy for the coming of age ceremony."
Yao Wanhuo couldn't help but remind Yao Wan in the end.
“Coming of Age Ceremony?”
The knot on Yao Wan’s face dissipated, and she was a little more surprised. It was a coming of age ceremony—she had almost forgotten about it.
After all, compared to the affairs of the Spirit Devouring Clan and the Soul Clan, this kind of thing seems to have no special use at all. It is nothing more than printing a clan pattern on one's forehead to prove how valuable one is.
There will be no particularly significant improvement in strength, nor will there be anything similar to the innate abilities or original magical powers that a monster with a powerful bloodline will have after awakening. It is just marked with a bloodline level to match the talent. No. Just thinking about it, Yaowan feels that this method is really unique to the eight ancient tribes.
In the long years of development, because a new generation with talents comparable to the ancestors could not appear again, the blood concentration was subconsciously used as the benchmark for testing talents, which can be said to be putting the cart before the horse.
I don’t think the original Dou Emperor warriors had any help from the Dou Emperor bloodline when they broke through the shackles. It's just a compromise on talent to a certain extent, and the result of settling for the second best. Because it is acquiesced that my family can no longer give birth to a genius like the ancestors, so it is simply and crudely based on blood. This is not the more lacking. What, the more you have to prove something?
It is because the eight tribes today have nothing worthy of praise at all that they take the last remaining legacy as a treasure.
Yaowan shook his head silently. It was too pitiful to say this.
It's a pity that she can't say this in public. Yao Wan doesn't take this matter seriously, but there is no need to create more trouble for herself.
This is probably the slide that cannot be touched among the eight tribes.
"For the coming-of-age ceremony, you can just participate as usual, but there is no need... Anyway, I will do what I should do, so you and the clan leader can rest assured."
Yaowan exhaled a breath of turbid air, which temporarily dissipated her slightly depressed mood.
"Of course, the patriarch, I and many elders naturally believe in you, Wan'er." Yao Wan's disdain for the coming-of-age ceremony was even contemptuous. Yao Wanhuo naturally saw it and changed it. In the tribe, if you were an ordinary tribesman, once this kind of news fell into the ears of Yao Wangui, being deprived of the qualifications for the adult ceremony would be considered the lightest punishment. The most severe punishment would be to lose your cultivation and become an ordinary member of the tribe. It is not unheard of for a member, or worse, to be expelled from the Medicine Clan and become a sinner from then on.
It’s just that the yarrow is different.
This is why Yao Wangui, no matter how unhappy he is, has to accept it.
The talent that Yao Wan has shown now has already surpassed the shackles of blood. To put it bluntly, even if Yao Wan only awakened a first-grade bloodline during the coming-of-age ceremony, he would still be passed down as a good talk by the Yao clan. This is the so-called flexible principle and bottom line.
He is only in his twenties, but he possesses a living creature's flame that ranks fifth on the list of strange fires, and the power of the soul that is only one step away from the perfection of the heavenly realm. These two alone can It has been established that Yao Wan will definitely become the leader of the Yao clan.
If anyone can stand out in an environment where the eight tribes have long been bound to death by blood, it is Yaowan.
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After running around for a long time, Xiao Yan finally returned to Xingyun Pavilion.
When Xiao Yan, who had reached the level of Dou Zun but had a gray face, returned to Xingyun Pavilion, it was inevitable that there would be a faint uneasiness in the hearts of those who had been waiting for his return.
After all, no one has ever seen an expression like Xiao Yan's. Even Yao Lao, who had witnessed Xiao Yan's fall into the clouds in his early years, was secretly surprised as to what had happened.
So much so that Zi Yan, who was elated to see Xiao Yan again, couldn't help but be stunned.
"Xiao——Yan? What's wrong with you? Why does your face look so strange...?"
The tall and graceful beauty couldn't help but reveal a trace of doubt.
Yao Lao was vaguely aware of something and frowned slightly. There was only one thing he could think of that could make Xiao Yan so disillusioned.
Something happened to the girl.
"...Xian'er and Nalan, haven't you left seclusion yet?"
Xiao Yan was not in a hurry to say anything, but turned to look at Zi Yan. Zi Yan shook her head: "Still practicing Well, they will be shocked if they see you promoted to Dou Zun."
"Xiao Yan, just tell me if you have anything to do."
Yao Lao already has it in his mind. I had a rough idea, but decided to listen to what Xiao Yan saw and heard before making an evaluation.
"...Wan'er, no more."
Xiao Yan's words made both Yao Lao and Zi Yan stunned.
"——Who is gone?"
Even Zi Yan was a little dumbfounded. She even wondered if there was something wrong with her ears, but it was more than pure sentimentality. Still shocked and shocked...will that woman die too?
"It's my responsibility... I didn't protect her well——"
Xiao Yan's tone was strangely calm. This was not true calm, but the calmness after all the waves. All things that return to deathly silence cease.
Zi Yan inevitably fell into silence. She had never seen Xiao Yan like this before. To be honest, it really scared her. She didn't know what to say.
"Xiao Yan, speak slowly one sentence at a time, don't be too anxious."
Yao Lao sighed, and then said solemnly.
Xiao Yan then told the two people in front of him everything that happened in the Ruins of Oblivion. Not to mention anything else, just looking at Xiao Yan's dim eyes was enough to make him feel sad. People are worried.
After learning the cause and effect, Yao Lao and Zi Yan couldn't help but look at each other.
If faced with such a dilemma, there is naturally no other way to solve it. Zi Yan sighed, folded her hands on her chest, and frowned. She subconsciously wanted to comfort Xiao Yan, but she couldn't help but recall the previous interactions with Xiao Yan. He always spoke in a gentle tone.
When Yao Laozai felt Zi Yan's gaze, it was naturally impossible for him to remain silent.
Just to think that Yao Wan really died like this would be to look down on the Yao Clan’s only genius who could reach the ultimate level after thousands of years of accumulated luck.
"Xiao Yan."
Yao Lao's words broke the silence, and then he solemnly said: "I can't conclude whether the girl is really gone, but before you think so, maybe you can Let’s go to the Yao Clan again.”
"Teacher...?"
In the silence, Xiao Yan was suddenly startled, and then raised his head suddenly, as if he had secretly found an unusual glimmer of hope in the darkness.
(End of this chapter)