Biquge www.mtlnovel.com, update the latest chapter of Master Dan Dao as soon as possible!

In Yun Quan's words, no one saw them. From a passage on the edge of the square, four figures quietly sneaked in.

These four were Qin Yichen and Yun Yin. However, when they saw Yun Quan's appearance in the air, they did not rush to appear, instead they watched quietly.

They want to see, this cloud right, which one they want to play.

"In these 100,000 years, other top races have become the existence of imperial races. However, my race is still stagnant, and even the strength has not been enhanced. Why?

Yun Quan also did not find the four Qin Yichen. His eyes stared directly at Yun Yao, and the sound of drinking, like a thunder, rang through the square.

Hearing this, countless strong men of the Yunling clan are slightly stunned. At this time, many strong men just remembered it. Although their Yunling clan developed steadily, but after 100,000 years, their race Indeed, the strength did not increase much.

"Strange, shouldn't that be the case with my family heritage?"

"Perhaps the ancestors of all ages deliberately hid the secret power of my tribe?"

"What does Yunquan God mean by this? Is it related to the ancestors?"

For a moment, a whisper of whispers sounded in the square, and all eyes looked at the figure on the top of the altar.

Qin Yichen also frowned slightly, apparently did not expect that Yun Quan's words turned out to be somewhat true.

It stands to reason that even if a race developed like the Yunling clan cannot become an imperial race, its strength will certainly become stronger, like a human race.

Although in the old man's body died, the human race appeared unconnected, but it is undeniable that in addition to the Xeon's combat power, the human race became more and more powerful.

Under Yun Quan's drink, Yun Yao, who was a little bit angry, had a stiff face, facing the countless gazes, and even her head sank slightly because of guilt.

"Patriarch, why is this? Is anyone trying to take the luck of my tribe?"

Looking at Yun Yao's appearance, countless strong men are all in anger, and the sounds of doubt are sounding quietly.

"Luck? Huh, it wasn't someone who was taking the luck of my tribe, but the ancestors and your ignorance that caused the stagnation of my tribe!" Yun Quan's eyes flashed, and his eyes slowly moved from Yun Yao Leaving his body, he glanced at the huge square below, and a sound of cold humming resounded: "It's you, all you know is that you can pin your hope on the ancestral sacrifices of emptiness, it's you, and your anger. Shipped to waste

Now, cultivating the ancestors is simply ridiculous! "

"boom!"

And while countless people of the Yunling ethnic group were still immersed in the shock of Yun Quan's words, Yun Quan suddenly stretched out his palm, and the clouds surged, directly hiding the ancestral hall swaying in the clouds and fog.

"Om ..."

Along with Yun Quan's actions, a rune of stone pillars on the square became dim.

"Yunquan, what do you want to do ?!"

Seeing this, the old man on the stone steps of the altar suddenly made a loud noise. Countless people are also shocked by Yun Quan's move.

The ancestor worship ceremony has been held for tens of thousands of years. In this long time, the ancestor worship ceremony has already become one of the most important grand events of the Yunling family!

An accident like today has never happened!

And what caused all this was actually a supreme man in their family!

All eyes looked at Yun Quan with some puzzles. Many eyes even had some anger.

"My people, wake up. Only our own people can save our people. Don't rest your hopes on things that are impossible to achieve."

However, in the face of those eyes, Yun Quan was not uncomfortable. He sighed and sighed sadly.

Listening to his words, the bodies of countless powerful men were trembling slightly, apparently with a lot of touch.

"Yunquan, don't deceive the people here, sacrificing ancestors, not only fostering ancestors, but also respect for our ancestors. Your move is insulting our ancestors!"

Seeing this, Yun Yao's complexion sank, and finally he couldn't help clearing his voice.

"The demon confuses the public? Hum, isn't it that this ancestral palace has taken away the luck of my people?"

Yun Quan snorted coldly without shouting with any compromise.

"Naturally, my luck is ..."

Yun Yao rejected it at one sip, but when it came to her, her voice stopped abruptly and her complexion changed slightly.

Seeing the patriarch's words stop and talk, countless strong men are slightly stunned. Is it true that what Yun Quan said that the Yunling tribe was taken away by air?

"What is it? Who else has taken the luck of my tribe?"

Yun Quan was even more conspiratorial, sneer.

At this time, it was surprising that Yun Yao did not say anything more, but instead fell silent, as if he was guilty.

In fact, only the Yunling family of previous Xeons are able to know about luck.

After Yun Quan became the strongest, Yun Yao also obeyed the ancestral teachings and told him about it. However, I am afraid that Yun Yao and countless ancestors never dreamed that their plans would be used by their people as an excuse. Come crusade!

In the square, countless eyes can't stop turning around Yun Yao and Yun Quan. Their hearts are full of doubts. Who are the two most powerful people in their clan?

Is there any hidden secret that cannot be achieved?

Looking at the appearance of the patriarch, it seems that something is really hiding them.

"What? Are you afraid to confess to such people?"

After a brief groan, Yun Quan suddenly sneered: "Since you dare not say it, I will tell the people about it!"

"Yunquan, you dare to violate the ancestral teachings!"

Wen Yan said that Yun Yao's complexion was finally changed, and in his voice, there was a touch of anxiety.

"Zu Xun? Did Zu Xun let me deceive my people? Sorry, I can't do it!"

Facing Yun Yao's obstruction, Yun Quan snorted, and his eyes slowly looked at the countless people below. Above his face, it seemed to be full of grief.

"My clan, we are all deceived by our ancestors. The reason why our clan will stagnate is actually because of those selfish ancestors that took away my clan luck!"

Under the gaze of countless lights, Yun Quan's sorrowful voice also resounded: "The predecessors did not want to strengthen themselves, but instead spent their minds on the evil way ..."

"Even, the people who have spent tens of thousands of years of luck, and the people born are also spoiled by your living spoils!" The next moment, Yun Quan's palm suddenly stretched out, pointing directly at Yun Yao, angry. The sound of drinking is even louder.