Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

"That's not right! The **** didn't mention you either! Big boss, boss!"

The dark-skinned man yelled, but because he was nailed to the ground by a long sword, and the sword wound was affected, he grinned, his face full of pain.

Xia Yan approached him expressionlessly, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

If Xia Yan came, he still couldn't guarantee whether the reincarnation he had walked in the sixth floor of the Heavenly Treasury was true or false, but now, after he saw the man, Xia Yan had no doubts in his heart.

it is true!

His reincarnation!

"Feng's lineage, in a certain life, I once got good luck somewhere with an old man. He took the White Tower, and I got the black armor, my name is Feng Ling..."

Xia Yan's heart moved, and when he walked by the man, he waved his hand gently, and the long sword that was inserted into the man and nailed him to the ground flew out, and then shattered into dross in the air.

After that, the wound on the man's body also quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With Xia Yan's current strength, Da Luo Jinxian, the ultimate immortal Dao, can regenerate the limbs of mortals with just a thought.

"what?!"

"All right!?"

"You, are you a fairy!?!"

When the man noticed that his injury had recovered, he touched his chest in surprise, and then he looked at Xia Yan again, his eyes flashing sharply.

The current era is no longer the era of warriors. In today's era, since Xia Yan emerged and became the first powerhouse of the gods in the world, there have been people all over the world becoming gods.

The times change, everyone has the hope of becoming a god, and a **** who has been hard to pursue, and may not be seen in a lifetime, may be able to see it on the street this morning when you go out to buy a dish.

This is actually different from Xia Yan's previous life. Judging from Xia Yan's understanding, the speed at which the supernatural powers appeared was much faster than in the previous life.

He still changed the past more or less.

Of course, this is not to say that mortals can come into contact with immortals up close. Immortal gods are just as superior. Ordinary people, even mortal S-rank warriors, want to communicate with immortals. day.

At this moment, Xia Yan was a fairy in the eyes of the middle-aged man!

Absolutely, pure oriental fairy!

Only the legendary fairy has such a way to turn corruption into magic.

At the next moment, the man seemed to have caught the last straw, and quickly caught up with Xia Yan's footsteps, and said: "Stop the immortal! This is the place where the ancestors of our Feng clan buried their bones. It's difficult to get in, and if you are not careful, there is a danger of death."

Xia Yan's destination is indeed the cave in front of him.

As Xia Yan approached, the vines that covered the cave naturally split into two sides, giving him way.

Here, in Xia Yan's memory, it was the place where he buried his bones and treasures in a certain life, and he was not a lonely person in that life. He had a blood relationship.

The Feng family line is, to some extent, a descendant of Xia Yan!

When Xia Yan heard the words, he kept stepping into the cave without stopping.

The man's face changed slightly, then he gritted his teeth and hurriedly ran after him.

Xia Yan's speed was not fast, and he didn't drive away the man, just walked forward on his own.

"Shangxian! There is danger ahead, be careful..." When Xia Yan came to a bronze gate, the man's face hesitated for an instant, and he still reminded.

Although he felt that entering the ancestor’s tomb by outsiders was a kind of blasphemy against their ancestors, and even violated their ancestral precepts of the family, but the appearance of Xia Yan saved the man once. This life-saving grace made him subconsciously That reminded Xia Yan.

And now, even the man hadn't noticed that he couldn't raise any hostility to Xia Yan at all, as if a certain feeling in the dark had something to do with them.

When he reminded.

But Xia Yan's footsteps still kept going.

Xia Yan just stretched out his hand and wrote a few mysterious symbols in the void, and the bronze door in front of him suddenly made a dull sound, and then the dust on the door trembled and fell.

This door, which had been sealed in dust for five thousand years, slowly opened!

"Huh?! Three majesty of Fengling?! Fengren..."

Upon seeing this, the man's footsteps stopped, his face full of consternation.

He read it right!

What Xia Yan used was the secret of their clan!

"how is this possible?!"

"Go, Shangxian, you, who are you?!"

The man awakened the **** empress from the shock, Xia Yan's figure had already submerged behind the gate, in the dim hallway.

He gritted his teeth and quickly chased him up.

"Feng, fief..."

The legendary feudal mausoleum has three greats, and the fief has changed the topography and it is the legendary means of the fairy family.

For five thousand years, the clan has been a clan, and generations of people have worked hard and studied hard, but they couldn't learn it.

But today, in the eyes of the man, he saw a scene where his family wanted to learn but couldn't.

Obviously there was a real rock in front of the mysterious young man, which completely blocked the way, but when he drew some mysterious symbols in the void, the rock completely disappeared.

And it's not just the rocks that change!

The man suddenly realized that he was no longer in the hinterland of some col.

He came to a cliff, surrounded by mists and mists, and the world was in full view! Very different from the scene in the cave!

"This, this is Fengtian?! In the ancestral law, the ability that is said to be able to change heaven and earth?!" The man was completely shocked.

Then, he suddenly looked at Xia Yan, who was not far from him, and could only see Xia Yan from behind.

"Shang, Shangxian, you, who are you? What do you have to do with our ancestors?"

Deep down in his heart, there is actually a very bold idea that he really wants to believe, but he can't believe it.

Mo, could it be him, he is our ancestor? !

The man's mind swayed, and his body shuddered subconsciously because of his excitement.

Xia Yan didn't look back, but waved to the void again.

This time, five peaks suddenly appeared around the mountain where Xia Yan and the man were.

The five peaks together guard the most central peak, as if forming a wonderful formation.

This amazing scene fell in the eyes of the man, and it made him completely dumbfounded.

Who is this boy?

Why is it not only the unspoken law of our clan, but also the strangeness that even our clan has not discovered.

He... he is like returning to his home! So skilled and natural!

However, Xia Yan and his mind are completely different.

Xia Yan's eyes flickered slightly.

The appearance here is not the slightest deviation from the scene in his memory!

The five peaks are actually not peaks, but the coffins with mountains as coffins!

Mountain burial!

Five parties and five elders are buried here! The ancestor of five spirits!

Killed by Xia Yan's life five thousand years ago! Buried here, contains your own body!