On the training ground of the Yi Clan's ancestral land, Yi Wutian and Yi Tianming looked in the same direction in surprise because of the power of time they had just felt.

Then, they saw a figure float in, and the countless ancient trees that had withered and decayed a moment ago were actually pulling branches and leaves again, and in the blink of an eye, they became lush and vibrant!

This figure is naturally the body of Yi Xiaoyao who has devoured the fruits of time and mastered the power of time.

Whether it is the main body or the clone, it is a part of Yi Xiaoyao, so naturally there is no need to salute his grandfather and father.

Therefore, after his main body arrived, he landed directly towards the clone.

At the same time, the easy-to-go Emperor Devouring clone also rose to the sky, colliding with the body above the void.

But then, there was no collision as expected.

When the ontology and the doppelganger converged, a layer of strange blood appeared between the two bodies, and in a flash of blood, these two identical Yi Xiaoyao seemed to overlap, and they merged together in an instant!

The doppelganger and the ontology are one!

Airplanes!

An incomparably strong and mysterious fluctuation suddenly spread out from Yi Xiaoyao's body at this time.

Under this fluctuation, all the withered ancient trees in the entire space were restored to their previous denseness, and even the vitality between heaven and earth was even more intense by hundreds of times, so that in this short moment, there were countless grass and tree seedlings breaking through the ground!

Feeling this change, the gaze in Yi Wutian's and Yi Tianming's eyes became brighter, and the smile on their faces became more and more intense.

They knew that if Yi Xiaoyao could bring such a huge change to this world, it could also cause the same terrible destruction.

If Yi Yao thought about it, he could completely reduce this space to a wasteland of eternal annihilation in a single thought!

This is the fusion of Yi Xiaoyao's body and clone, and the power of time is powerful under the increase of domineering magic!

"Good!"

Yi Tianming laughed and said to Yi Xiaoyao, who had fallen again: "Xiaoyao, if I met you three years ago, I am afraid it would be an incomparably headache!" ”

In Yi Tianming's view, Yi Xiaoyao's strength has reached the peak of the last era!

At the same time, Yi Xiaoyao also heard another meaning from his father's mouth, and suddenly his eyes moved: "Could it be that my father has also improved a lot in the past three years?" Could it be that he has already entered the level of the fourth eon? ”

"Haha, there is naturally ascension, but it is not enough to enter a new level, but your grandfather is already within reach of that level."

Yi Tianming looked at Yi Xiaoyao and smiled with relief, which made Yi Xiaoyao also look happy.

But the next moment, he was pulled back to his original form by Yi Wutian's scolding: "Hmph! I'm embarrassed to mention this, even my old guy can't catch up, what's the difference between you and waste? ”

After reprimanding Yi Tianfang silently, Yi Wutian then turned to Yi Xiaoyao and said with a smile: "Xiaoyao, your father is not successful, and grandpa can only pin his hopes on you!" ”

"Grandpa, let's go to the ancestral hall to worship and say goodbye to grandpa, right?"

Yi Xiaoyao didn't know how to respond, so he had to cough dryly, and quickly changed the topic to ease the atmosphere of the two elders themselves.

Yi Wutian nodded kindly, and after glancing at Yi Tianfang, he took Yi Xiaoyao to the Yi Clan Shrine.

When the three of them entered the ancestral hall filled with the smell of incense, Yi Xiaoyao found that Yi Xiu had been waiting there for a long time as if he knew that they would come.

At the first glance after seeing the three of Yi Wutian's grandfather and grandson, Yi Xiu changed his previous peacefulness towards Yi Xiaoyao, his dry face suddenly turned pale, and he shouted at Yi Wutian: "Unfilial son!" It's just enough to let Lao Tzu stay alone for thousands of years, why don't you still put your surviving patriarch on the shelf when you come here? Don't kneel down in front of your ancestors yet! ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Yi Wutian nodded again and again, and without saying a word, he knelt down towards the tablets in the ancestral shrine.

Seeing this scene, Yi Xiaoyao's face suddenly felt a sigh.

He finally knew why his grandfather was always so strict with his father and even couldn't care about it, it turned out that his grandfather had this attitude towards his grandfather!

Moreover, Yi Wutian had called Yi Xiu an old guy before, but when facing Yi Xiu's scolding at this moment, it was exactly the same as Yi Tianming's attitude when facing him.

Even the "yes, yes, yes" is so similar that it makes Yi Yao a little unbearable.

"It turns out that this father-son relationship is passed down from my Yi ancestors......"

Yi Xiaoyao forcibly held back a smile, and secretly realized in his heart.

seemed to be aware of his thoughts, and at this moment, Yi Tianming's low voice came from his ears.

"Stinky boy, now you should know how happy you are, right?"

Hearing this, Yi Xiaoyao hurriedly looked at Yi Tianming, but saw a helpless smile on his father's face.

Then, he understood what his father meant.

Yes, fortunately, the father does not have some kind of "hatred" for his son like his grandfather and grandfather, otherwise, he is afraid that he will always be "yes yes" with him at this moment.

Thinking of this, Yi Xiaoyao hurriedly threw a happy smile at Yi Tianfang.

"Good grandson, quickly take Xiaoyao to worship the ancestors, it is you and Xiaoyao who let me see the light of day again with this ancestral land of the Yi people, and the ancestors of the Yi people will definitely bless you!"

Just like Yi Wutian did to Yi Xiaoyao, Yi Xiu's attitude towards Yi Tianming and Yi Xiaoyao was incomparably kind and kind.

But the next moment, he glared angrily at Yi Wutian, who was a little embarrassed on his face, and shouted, "Hmph! If it weren't for the Mandate of Heaven and Freedom, Lao Tzu and the ancestors of the Yi clan would not know how many years and months they would be hung by your unscrupulous descendants! ”

Yi Wutian felt ashamed in his heart, and even more suffered, so he had no choice but to look at Yi Xiaoyao for help, and at the same time, he didn't forget to glare at Yi Tianming fiercely.

"You dare to stare at my grandson!"

The next moment, Yi Xiu kicked Yi Wutian's ass......

Looking at this scene, Yi Xiaoyao had more and more headaches, this is really a thing falling into a thing!

However, he also sensed Yi Wutian's meaning, and looked around to find a way to ease the atmosphere.

Immediately, in this ancestral hall filled with Yi Xiu's scolding and reprimand, Yi Xiaoyao's gaze fell in vain on the ancestral tablet that was quietly sitting on the shrine in front of him.

"Grandpa, I have always had a doubt in my heart, what is the relationship between the first generation of my Yi clan ancestor and the sword clan?"

This doubt has been in Yi Xiaoyao's heart for a long time.

He has the blood of the Sword Clan in his body, but Yi Xiu once told him that the Sword Clan is the greatest shame of the Yi Clan.

At this moment, after he saw the name of the first generation of ancestors on the ancestral tablet, "Yi Wuming", he suddenly realized that this should not be the real name of the first generation of ancestors, but the meaning of no name and no surname!

After discovering this, Yi Xiaoyao couldn't help but associate this with the Sword Clan, and only then did he have this question.

As soon as Yi Xiaoyao's question came out, silence instantly returned to the ancestral hall.

Yi Xiu really stopped scolding Yi Wutian, and even Yi Wutian and Yi Tianming were as if nothing had happened just now, and their faces became solemn.

"Now that you've found out, it seems like it's time to tell you the secret......"

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(End of chapter)