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Chapter 244 The Boy in White Robe ([-] more)
"My lord envoy, everything is ready, the only thing missing is one thing on my lord envoy's body," said the head of the Beiming clan with a terrifying and strange light in his eyes.

"A thing on me?" The white-robed young man woke up from his fantasy. He didn't understand what the chief of the Beiming clan meant. He didn't seem to say that he would produce the treasure by himself. A heavy treasure should be carefully considered.

Thinking of this, the white-robed youth looked at the head of the Beiming clan and saw the eerie smile on his face. For some reason, fear suddenly arose in his heart.

The patriarch of the Beiming Clan stepped down from the altar and came to the white-robed young man, saying in a dark voice: "My lord, don't be afraid, this item is not very precious, everyone has it."

"Everyone has it?" Hearing this, the white-robed young man became even more frightened. At this moment, he clearly realized that the Beiming clan had planned on him from the very beginning.

"boom."

The white-robed youth wanted to escape, but the surrounding void was directly imprisoned, and laws of order erupted from the body of the chief of the Beiming clan.

"You, you are not a venerable, but a false god who ignites the divine fire." The white-robed youth felt the true cultivation of the chief of the Beiming clan, and his mind roared. He didn't expect the other party to hide so deeply.

When the Beiming clan leader was suppressing the young man in white robe, a ghostly black shadow slowly approached the altar and then merged into the blood pool in the center of the altar.

No one noticed that black shadow, not even the patriarch of the Beiming clan who ignited the divine fire.

The patriarch of the Beiming clan said with a sly smile: "I need your body. The Tianjiao of the lower realm is too weak, and the body cannot bear the power of the ancestors. Only you who are strong in the upper realm can withstand the strength of the ancestors. This will be your blessing. Ze, you will be the master of this world."

The white-robed young man's eyes were horrified when he heard this. Why didn't he understand now that the other party was interested in his body and let the soul sleeping in the altar take his body?

"No more nonsense, I'll send you on your way."

The patriarch of the Beiming clan threw the white-robed youth into the blood pool of the altar, and saw blood-colored tentacles appearing in the blood pool to wrap the white-robed youth.

"what……"

The white-robed young man let out a shrill scream as the bloody tentacles penetrated his body, causing his body to become twisted and the flesh and blood on his body to break apart.

Seeing that the head of the Beiming clan frowned slightly, he said to himself: "Could it be that the body of this arrogant man from the upper realm can't bear the power of his ancestors."

In order to revive the ancestors who were sleeping in the altar, the Beiming clan made many attempts, and many of their own family's arrogances died because of this. They arrested many amazing arrogances outside, but they all failed in the end.

Now that a creature from the upper realm finally came, the head of the Beiming clan thought that the creature from the upper realm must be much stronger than the creature from the lower realm, but he never thought that he would fail.

"What a waste," the patriarch of the Beiming clan couldn't help cursing. After planning for so long, it turned out to be in vain. In order to prepare these precious elixir, their Beiming clan spent half of their family wealth saved for thousands of years.

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, divine chains of order appeared on the altar, the avenue was filled with brilliance, and countless runes were flying, exuding a sacred and peaceful atmosphere.

"This..." The patriarch of the Beiming clan originally thought he was going to fail, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he burst into tears of joy, knelt down, and said: "My Beiming clan is about to rise, and the ancestors will return. This world will be our Beiming clan. The world of the Ming clan, haha..."

The patriarch of the Beiming clan laughed wildly. He really deserves to be a creature of the upper realm. This physical body is strong and has withstood the powerful power of his ancestors. Now that the lower realm is in chaos, it is the best time for their Beiming clan to dominate the wasteland, and maybe they can get that A treasure that all creatures in the upper realm want to obtain.

The head of the Beiming clan imagined the future glory of the Beiming clan in his mind, but at this moment, a black aura appeared in the altar, and an extremely evil force permeated out.

"puff."

"puff."

……

A series of pitch-black chains shot out from the altar, piercing through the bodies of the members of the Beiming clan and pulling them into the altar.

"clang."

The patriarch of the Beiming clan is so powerful that he resisted the black magic chain, and his eyes showed shock and horror. What's going on?Why did it become like this?

There was no time for the patriarch of the Beiming clan to think too much. The black chains of the gods shot out, and the evil power became more and more terrifying. The black mist filled the air, and the ancestral land of the Beiming clan, which was like a fairyland, directly turned into a purgatory on earth. .

The altar seemed to be connected to the dark abyss, pulling the members of the Beiming clan into the black abyss. The members of the Beiming clan were desperate and crying, but it was of no use at all.

In the end, the patriarch of the Beiming clan was also pierced by the chain and pulled into the dark abyss.

"No, why is this happening?"

The patriarch of the Beiming clan roared unwillingly, why is this happening, what they want to resurrect is the ancestor, what is it that is being resurrected now?
"boom."

The altar exploded, and there was a black egg suspended in the air, filled with a terrifying and evil atmosphere, and the black runes emitted, resonating with the heaven and the earth, and descending Ruixia.

The black evil egg absorbed Dao Ruixia, and the blackness gradually receded, finally turning into a white egg, exuding a wave of sacred aura.

"Crack."

The eggshell shattered, and a figure walked out of it, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, very handsome, wearing a white robe, giving people a holy feeling, with a black mole between his eyebrows.

"who am I?"

"Why are you here?"

"Where do I come from?"

The white-robed boy looked at him with a confused expression on his face, not knowing who he was, why he was here, and where he came from, his mind was blank.

"Ye... Tian... Who is Ye Tian? Why does this name exist in my mind? Is it my name? Or someone else's name?" The young man in white robe muttered to himself, his eyes dull and lifeless.

……

Zizhu Peak, the imperial capital of the Xiao Kingdom.

Ye Tian was originally in seclusion, and suddenly someone was calling him. He opened his eyes and looked in a direction. He felt as if there was someone he was very familiar with calling him.

"What's the matter with this feeling?" Ye Tian frowned slightly. As a cultivator, he was very cautious about the feeling in the dark, because a cultivator cultivated the Dao of Heaven and Earth and resonated with the Dao of Heaven and Earth. The more sensitive the feeling in the dark, even if someone calls your name from a million miles away, you can feel it.

If you have reached the level of the Immortal King, calling his real name in any area of ​​a big world will respond, and you can cast down the light of the immortal way and manifest his avenue.

(End of this chapter)