It’s true that the person in front of me is a descendant of an ancient god. Although he has been dead for hundreds of years, his soul is lodged in this statue because of his unfinished fate. Now,

, Wu Yazi spoke, which meant that the person he was waiting for had arrived...

However, even if I beat it to death, I never expected that Wuyazi would choose this human being after waiting for hundreds of years. He was so angry, extremely angry!

You have to ask what it wants to be angry about. The tragedy is that if Wuyazi chooses this person, then it will be his follower in the future. Listen to him, don't do it!

If it really becomes his follower, what kind of happiness will it have in the future? How can it dare to order him around and ask him to grill fish in the future?

"Stop, stop, stop!" Bai Yan desperately pulled the monkey out. He didn't say anything about how excited the dead monkey was!

"Haha, after waiting for a hundred years, the emperor finally paid off. Now it seems that you also have the blood of the gods in your body. Wouldn't it be better?" The old man's tone was full of excitement.

For hundreds of years, he has been looking for someone who can match his abilities. Now this young man actually has the blood of the gods flowing in his body. Although it is very weak, it is enough.

"What do you mean?" Bai Yan was confused by what he heard. What is the blood of the gods? Could it be that he is a god?

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be the son of the Dark Demon Clan Queen Jian and a human being born forty years ago."

The queen of the dark demon clan?

Bai Yan was puzzled. His mother was indeed called Hou Jian, but what happened to the Dark Demon Clan and the birth of a human? Could it be that his mother was not a human? Various expressions appeared on his cheeks in an instant.

"Let me explain clearly, what is the relationship between the Dark Demon Tribe and my mother?" Bai Yan asked towards the statue.

"You will naturally understand this later. Young man, if you want to become my teacher, I will pass on all my martial arts knowledge to you." Wu Yazi did not answer Bai Yan's question. His soul could not support it.

How long, just meet this young man when his soul is gone, that is God's will.

‘Jiji, don’t pass it to him, don’t pass it to him.’ The little monkey was jumping frantically on the side, reacting extremely violently.

Bai Yan glanced at the monkey who reacted excitedly. He really didn't want to worship the statue in front of him as his teacher? But, he didn't get what he wanted!

Although the situation at hand is not clear yet, he has very little memory about his mother, and the person in front of him doesn't seem to want to explain it clearly. He will have plenty of time to understand it in the future.

At this time, what this man proposed made his heart move. Who would find it troublesome for Kung Fu? He was too weak and would become a burden when he was with his sister, so he wanted to become stronger and work side by side with his sister!

"Master, please bow to me, my disciple." Bai Yan knelt down and bowed respectfully towards the statue.

"Okay, okay." Wu Yazi said three good words in a row, and his old voice could not conceal his happiness.

The little monkey stood aside, feeling extremely excited. Damn it, if I had known better, I wouldn't have brought him here!

The golden sculpture was instantly surrounded by a circle of white gas, and the surrounding atmosphere instantly became oppressive and gloomy, as if the gas would be sucked in if not careful.

"Sit cross-legged and seal off your inner strength." Wu Yazi said.

Bai Yan sat cross-legged and reached out to seal the two acupuncture points in his body. The gas on the sculpture was getting heavier and colder. Bai Yan closed his eyes, and the wind whistled by his ears, making him feel as if he was in heaven.

between the seams of the ground.

The sharp wind was bitingly cold.

After the biting coldness, there was the burning pain. Bai Yan gritted his teeth and his body remained motionless. From the outside world, Bai Yan's entire body was like a magnet, continuously absorbing the surrounding objects.

The golden light shone all over his body, making it so golden that it was indescribable.

The gas on the sculpture above is constantly being sent towards Bai Yan's body, and the breath is getting stronger and more depressing.

Sweat continued to flow from Bai Yan's face, and a heat flow began to surge through his internal organs. This heat flow was extremely fierce, as if it was about to break through his body.

Bai Yan gritted his teeth tightly. He knew that the powerful internal force was flowing into his body. His body was too small and his internal force was insufficient, so he could not support such a powerful force.

He crossed his legs, raised his hands up, and dropped them heavily. While suppressing the flow of breath in his body and concentrating, the blood in his body began to boil and became hot. Facing the huge internal force seemed to become extremely exciting.

The rolling of blood and the flowing of breath made Bai Yan's whole body almost burst. The pain that filled his whole body was suppressed by Bai Yan. He clenched his hands tightly, and blood continued to flow from his hands. There was already written on his palm.

The flesh is fuzzy.

The breath was still flowing continuously, and slowly the blood in the body seemed to merge with the powerful breath.

Bai Yan clearly felt that the two streams of heat in his body were slowly calming down. They were not rushing around just now, but moving slowly. The two streams of breath collided. The warmth did not conflict, but merged together.

.

This relieved the pain in Bai Yan's body a lot. Although the aura coming from the sculpture was powerful, when it touched the aura in his body, it was like ice cubes melting into water, and it was sprinkled in the body, like spring rain, nourishing the earth.

The soil allows all living things to sprout quickly.

The monkey stood quietly beside him, his eyes filled with incomparable surprise. Wu Yazi's breath was completely dissolved by this man and breathed into his body. It was incredible.

Wu Yazi's skill is very powerful. Human beings, let alone one-third of it, can fully withstand a hundred years of internal strength and fighting spirit.

But this man actually endured it completely, and his body didn't feel any strange at all. It was so amazing. I'm afraid that after today, it wouldn't dare to order him to grill fish!

It's just that a fourteen-year-old boy can withstand hundreds of years of skill. It's really rare. Under normal circumstances, a human being who can withstand that powerful aura will have to endure it for another fifty or sixty years, even if he has a magic weapon to protect him.

of skill.

Now this boy is fourteen years old, with average fighting spirit. He doesn't even have a weapon, not to mention a phantom weapon, but he can still withstand hundreds of years of internal strength.
Chapter completed!