Chapter 64 Resource Battle
Huge stone tablets represent the ancestors of generations of the king's family. At this moment, when Jun Lintian completely absorbed the vein seal of the burning Tianyan dragon vein, this independent small world began to tremble, and the yellow sand flowed like water, while the huge stone tablets fell into the deepest part of the yellow sand. From then on Completely buried in this independent small world.
Floating in mid-air, looking from the air, Jun Lintian felt a different perspective at this moment, "What's going on? Now I'm only in the ninth level of martial arts, and there is still one step to enter the Yuan division level, but why can I take off at will?
Jun Lintian was puzzled, and at this moment, the old man Gumu came to Junlintian and smiled and looked at Junlintian, who faintly emitted a faint dragon power all over his body. The old man of Gumu smiled and said, "Lintian, you don't have to doubt it. Although it is only the pulse of the burning Tianyan dragon vein, it gives you, absolutely power, absolutely With the body of your ancient gods now, you can use the power of the pulse seal to fly in the air, which is an extremely rare ability, and the power of the pulse seal can also purify your abyss, which has completely changed the power of the wilderness, which absolutely exceeds the benefits that all resources can bring you. ."
"The power of the wilderness that has completely changed?" Jun Lintian looked at the old man of ancient wood with doubt. For a long time, Jun Lintian also felt puzzled and doubtful about the power of the dark wilderness, but he had never heard the ancient wood old man mention it. Today, when he heard the old man say this, he couldn't help but suddenly triggering the doubt in Jun Lintian's heart.
When talking about the power of the completely changed wilderness, a trace of solemnity appeared on the face of the ancient wood old man's face that had experienced the vicissitudes of time. After pondering for a long time, the old man said, "I don't know when people have found that this world has changed. All the rules of the past seem to be no longer unchanged, and that pure The power of the wilderness is like a polluted and stinking river. Since then, various ancient constitutions have disappeared into the long river of history one by one. At the same time, no one has opened the abyss of famine, which also marks the arrival of this era of Yuanli.
"Why does the power of famine change?"
"I don't know!" The solemn color on the old man's face became stronger. At the same time, Gumu said seriously, "Lintian, the twelve-week dragon vein is related to the evolution of the whole world. It must not be underestimated."
"Hmm!"
In fact, when absorbing the burning dragon vein, in the depths of Jun Lintian's consciousness, he can feel a sound explaining some ancient knowledge for Jun Lintian, so today's Jun Lintian still has all kinds of common sense about ancient things, and he also knows some sporadically.
Jun Lintian and the old man Gumu came to the ground and looked at Jun Linhai standing not far away. When Jun Lintian saw his eldest brother's broken arm, he couldn't help but feel a trace of unbearance and pain in his dark eyes.
A smile appeared on Jun Linhai's indifferent face. Looking at his brother, Jun Linhai smiled and said, "Lintian, it's time to go back."
Looking at the eldest brother, Jun Lintian asked, "What about you, brother?" What are you going to do?"
"Me? Ha ha, I have my own way to go. As the gravekeeper of the Jun family, then my soul will always accompany the whole Jun family cemetery until the day when my soul dies. At the same time, I will also quietly watch the Jun family and guard the Jun family. Jun Linhai said lightly, as if he was saying a trivial thing, but in such a simple sentence, Jun Lintian knew very clearly what a painful price Jun Linhai had paid for it.
"But big brother..."
"No need to say, Lintian, don't you understand the meaning of fate now?"
"The meaning of fate?"
"Yes, the meaning of fate, I hope you can understand these two words in your future life. Let's go back to Jun's house. Do you remember that you have to prove to everyone that you are not a waste? Jun Linhai looked at Jun Lintian quietly and said calmly but meaningfully.
Jun Lintian bowed his head and meditated. After a long time, he walked out of the Jun family's cemetery with reluctant eyes. It was a dim yellow cemetery, and it was also a cemetery that would eventually be completely buried in Junlinhai.
The cemetery is not only buried with the ancestors of the Jun family, but also the life, soul, emotions, joys and sorrows of Junlinhai. For Junlinhai, the yellow sandy cemetery is more like a cage, a cage without any humanity. It deeply locks all of Junlinhai. For countless years, Junlin Hai dares not expect the happiness and warmth that ordinary people have at all, so Jun Linhai has always been indifferent, as indifferent as ice and frost.
This is the fate of the king's sea, the irresistible fate, that is fate.
Jun Lintian restrained his mood, hid the breath of the pulse mark on his body, and embarked on the road back to Jun's house from then on.
He chose to shuttle between the mountains as he did when he came. At the same time, he was familiar with the power fluctuations of the wilderness with the ninth level of martial arts. Along the way, Jun Lintian continued to use rage and air-eating fury to sharpen his power. At the same time, he was still familiar with the role of the pulse mark.
The dark yellow barren power is pure and huge, which has overwhelming pressure on any force, which makes the actual combat effectiveness of King Lintian rise to a level that is completely in line with his own cultivation.
The trees beside him kept passing by him, but Jun Lintian's mind was Ye Yiyu's shadow. Jun Lintian thought quietly in his heart: "Yiyu, have you been thinking about me for half a year?" Thinking of this, Junlin couldn't help touching the winding hair on his finger.
Thinking of Ye Yiyu's face in his heart, the pace under Jun Lintian couldn't help but accelerate a little again. Jun Lintian longed to return to Jun's home as soon as possible and see the face he had been missing earlier.
Jun Lintian is on his way back to Jun's house, and now he is in Jun's house.
The scorching sun is still hanging high in the sky, and on the ancient altar of the Jun family, the young Jun family came down from the altar one after another, both excited and frustrated. This is the coming-of-age ceremony of the Jun family this year.
"A 16-year-old is an adult again." The people of the Jun family were sighing one after another, and while everyone sighed, they suddenly thought of the handsome figure that made any woman jealous. That waste, Jun Lintian, now, he is almost disappearing for half a year. After half a year, what is that waste like?
Unconsciously, everyone guessed in their hearts, because from now on, the adult clan will fight for half a month in the year of Junlintian, and the result of the final battle will determine the resources used by the family on the clan in the future.
The annual coming-of-age ceremony ended without any surprise, followed by the long-awaited battle. In the battles, many people fell on the stage one after another, but many people still stood there. Among these people are Jun Linba, Jun Lintong, and Jun Linhu, and it makes people feel a little Unexpectedly, Junlinyang's unnominated guy whose cultivation is only better than Junlintian, who was a waste, has not been eliminated so far.
The battle is going on day by day, and people are speculating whether Jun Lintian will come back in the battle that will last for half a month.
Although people are looking forward to what will be like after Jun Lintian comes back, everyone knows very well that half a year has passed. The hope of wanting Jun Lintian to return to Jun's house in this half a month is very slim. I don't know when it will start, although the Jun family still call Jun Lintian is useless. But in people's hearts, no one dares to treat Jun Lintian as a real waste.
"Boom-"
A violent and dull impact sound came, and the earth was shaking. At this moment, the already fragmented martial arts practice field has been completely destroyed. The whole nearly 1,000 square meters of martial arts practice field can no longer find a complete boulder.
A huge pit appeared in everyone's vision. The pit was filled with thick smoke. A strong body came out of the thick smoke and dust, and a mouthful of thick phlegm sprayed on the ground. Jun Linba frowned and whispered and scolded: "Damn it, I used all my strength. Damn it!"
"King's victory!" The voices of the three elders echoed in the square.
The people of the Jun family looked at Jun Linba with shock, shock and joy. Just a month ago, Jun Linba finally broke through the shackles of the ninth level of martial arts and successfully stepped into the Yuanshi level.
The breakthrough between the large levels is extremely huge, and the degree of difficulty even exceeds the difficulty of upgrading from the first level to the ninth level. This is also that even with the talent of the king, it takes so much time to break through the Yuanshi level. At the same time, the first level of Yuanshi and the ninth level of the martial arts are definitely not a level of competition. The gap between the two , almost insurmountable.
Jun Linyuan, sitting in the audience, gently took Situ Ruoxiang's hand. Although Situ Ruoxiang's stomach has not been fully bulged now, with Jun Linyuan's cultivation, he can clearly feel the increasingly strong life fluctuations in Situ Ruoxiang's stomach. However, he has been trapped in the ninth level of Yuanshi for two years. Jun Linyuan still hasn't broken through to the power level.
Jun Linba left the battle site, and then in these days, Jun Linyang, who has broken his glasses, stood on the square. These are the last two games. If Jun Linyang still wins this game, then only Jun Linba, who breaks through to the first level of Yuanshi, can become Jun Linyang's opponent, and The battle between Jun Linyang and Jun Linba will be the final battle.
"If you don't want to die, get out!" Looking at the brothers who grew up together in front of him, Jun Linyang's completely distorted psychology was catching up, and he said mercilessly.
"Jun Linyang, you are too arrogant."
"Look for death!"
"Puff--"
The sound of blood spraying echoed in the dead silence of the square. People held their breath. In everyone's sight, it seemed that only the figure that was still flying in the air and spraying blood was the figure that was knocked away in an instant. It was the strong man of the eighth level of the martial artist, and even the strong man of the ninth level of the martial artist. I want to defeat it so easily.
Is it possible that Jun Linyang also has the power of the first level of Yuanshi? People are guessing and shocked.