Die Chonghai was extremely determined: "It's a huge thing! And it's a huge good thing! Patriarch, don't worry, I know very well that this matter will definitely alarm the ancestors!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Die Wantian knew that the other party was definitely not joking. Just as he was about to leave, he saw the space in front of him being torn apart by a pair of butterfly wings.

Behind the butterfly wings is an old man dressed in linen. The old man has an ordinary figure and a handsome appearance, but under the baptism of time, only the wrinkles on his face remain.

Not only that, the old man was dying, and his whole body was full of vitality. Even the pair of butterfly wings looked shriveled and withered, but even so, the old man's voice was still exceptionally loud.

"I'm here, what's wrong with Chonghai?"

This person is none other than the ancestor of the Mingguang Die Clan—Die Tianming! Seeing his ancestor’s vicissitudes of life, Die Qianshang could no longer bear it and approached the Butterfly Jade Pendant: “Ancestor, father!”

Die Chongshan's old eyes were blurred: "Old Ancestor, Chongshan is unworthy and makes you worry."

One by one, members of the Mingguangdie tribe came closer. One year seemed like a lifetime ago, and life and death were uncertain.

"Ancestor, patriarch, we... are still alive!"

Looking at the familiar figures who had already set up tombstones in their clan, Die Wantian and Die Tianming trembled violently, they couldn't believe their eyes.

"Qianshang, Zhongshan, you..." Even Die Tianming, who has experienced countless vicissitudes of life, is still full of shock at this moment: "Are you still alive?

What the hell is going on?"

Die Chonghai asked Die Qianshang and the others to calm down first, and then slowly told a story.

A year ago, Die Qianshang went to look for the Nine-Colored Flower, but as expected, she was oppressed by various tribes and was repeatedly forced to be cannon fodder for the pathfinder.

Suddenly, a young man fell from the sky and said what she wanted to say but dared not say in front of a crowd of fierce gods.

Die Qianshang was moved, and she had endured enough. She joined forces with the young man and actually killed all the evil spirits.

Later, the young man told Die Qianshang that his name was the True Dragon! The nine-color flower appeared, and the young man led them to fight a bloody path, killing even the gods respected by all races! Later, they went

The Tomb of the Gods.

Die Qianlian fell into the hands of the Ghost Wolf Clan, and was almost in despair, but who could have imagined that the young man killed all the wolves with one knife and one shot! Later, they followed the young man into the Tomb of the Gods, which they had never dared to imagine.

Surrounded! The Ghost Wolf Clan, the Thousand Emperors Alliance, those forces that they could not afford to offend, but the young man was not afraid at all, and he was powerful in all directions with his sword and spear! The treasure of the Split Sky Leopard Clan, the Golden Immortal Peak of the Thousand Emperors Alliance

With two divine objects in their hands and a large number of people, they were still defeated by the young man! The Ten Thousand Demon Alliance's Miracle, they knew it was a burden and hid on the edge. They were frightened all day long. The young man was forced into the Miracle and seemed to have no way out.

Later, the young man was forced to show up again. What awaited him was the dragnet of the Thousand Emperors Alliance.

However, the young man once again held the sword and put on the armor, killing all the forces who did not dare to move! Even the death of a group of powerful gods who shocked the powerful gods from all over the world, the truth behind it was that this man was a true dragon

A young man did it! That young man’s name was Qin Yichen! The story was very long, and it took a long time, but Die Tianming and Die Wantian had already stood on the spot stunned after hearing it.

Even in their dreams, they would never have thought that this year's ups and downs would be like this! The Ghost Wolf Clan, the Thousand Emperors Alliance, the Three-Headed Golden Lion Clan, the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, and even the Demon Clan that made them dare not show any hatred.

Killed by the descendant of the real dragon! Even though he didn't see it with his own eyes, Die Tianming heard the thrilling and heart-wrenching sound of the real dragon galloping, nothing more than that! I don't know how much time passed before I saw Die Tianming trembling: "Then, that person

Where is the young master?"

The shadow twisted and gradually transformed into a handsome young man with a warm smile and respectful words: "Qin Yichen, I have met my senior!"

Die Tianming trembled all over, and his turbid old eyes burst out with unparalleled brilliance and trembling.

"God bless our people!"

At this moment, the two most powerful men with the highest status in the Mingguang Butterfly Clan were shocked beyond words. The true dragon appeared in this world and protected the Mingguang Butterfly just like it did back then! "Old Die Die, at dawn, pay homage to the descendants of the true dragon!"

"Die Wantian, meet the descendants of the true dragon!"

Seeing that the two of them were separated from each other and were about to bow three times and bow nine times, Qin Yichen quickly said: "Absolutely not! Senior Tianming is a powerful person that the younger generation admires, and the younger generation cannot bear this ceremony!"

However, Die Tianming still insisted: "You can bear this gift!"

After a while, Qin Yichen's face looked a little helpless, but also a little grateful. Time has passed and the friendship between the two clans has never been broken! "Senior, clan leader, please call me Yichen."

Die Tianming tried his best to calm down, but his voice still trembled: "Master Qin, where are you now?

I'll go pick you up!"

Qin Yichen said: "I was hiding from the Thousand Emperors Alliance just now. After confirming that everything was okay, I rushed to the nobles."

"Okay! I'll go and greet you personally!"

Qin Yichen was hesitant at first, but after thinking about it, if he was half blocked by the Thousand Emperors Alliance, I am afraid that only the ancestor of Mingguang Die could defeat the divine realm of the Thousand Emperors Alliance.

"Sorry to trouble you, senior."

After a pause, Qin Yichen said again: "Senior, please don't make this matter public. Miss Qianshang and Elder Zhongshan may also die in the future."

Die Tianming's face darkened, but as an ancestor, why didn't he understand the truth?

Die Wantian was even more frightened, knowing that although more than a year had passed since the Nine-Colored Flower incident, the storm was still not over. He thought it was the power of the Haoshuang True Dragon that would bury everything.

But who would have imagined, the truth is so shocking! Even the demons dare to kill! And now it seems that the noise caused by the Tomb of the Gods is even greater than the Nine-Colored Flower! It was the assassination of the three-headed golden lion clan

The demon clan under your Highness was a group of elites. No one from all forces dared to offend them, so they had to stay away from them. However, this descendant of the true dragon killed them all.

The key is that the demon clan's wrath has not been set on the Thousand Emperors Alliance yet! Just thinking about it makes Die Tianming feel thrilling.

"Don't worry, I know what to do!"

Just as Die Tianming was about to leave, Qin Yichen said again: "Senior, please be patient. There is one more thing. I want to say hello to you first."

Senior, it would be best if you could object on the spot.

"What's the matter?"

"That's right. I have discussed this matter with His Highness Yaohui. Although this matter is not suspected for the time being, this junior is not responsible, but there are still two troubles."

"The first is the identity of the junior. However, the junior has been inherited by the Jiao Sect. The sect leader, the senior Jin Ling, will pass on his lifelong skills. If the junior practices, he can disguise himself as the Hunyuan Golden Jiao in front of outsiders."

Die Tianming nodded slightly. This was indeed a trouble. If it was not dealt with now, flaws would be exposed sooner or later. However, Mr. Qin had solved it, which made him feel relieved.
Chapter completed!