When Seinfeld came to the location of the Yang Clan, he was persuaded by Yang Da to report to the patriarch. 【Starter】

"Go ahead. Seinfeld rode on the back of the unicorn beast and silently looked at the surrounding scenery.

In this volcanic area, the existence of a drop of immortal general's essence blood was sensed early.

In the fourth layer of space, a total of three drops were found, respectively in the area where the War Clan, the Evil Clan, and the Yang Clan are located, not to mention the drop of the Evil Clan, it is very difficult to sneak in, let alone get the essence blood.

As for the drop of the War Clan, Song Fei will let it go for the time being, and get the essence blood of the Yang Clan first.

But as soon as he entered the area, Seinfeld's blood seemed to be burning, and he felt an extremely powerful and scorching flame energy, but this energy was unusually peaceful, and there was no violent aura in it.

"In this world, there is such pure flame energy. Seinfeld was also a little stunned, this was definitely a peerless treasure, and any treasure he had encountered before could not be compared to the treasure in the distance, and it was not even a tenth of it.

This shocked Seinfeld's soul very much, and he faintly looked forward to it, no matter what, he would have to exchange this treasure, no matter what the cost.

The flame of the sun, which may have been unable to advance, has the hope of ascending.

The green flame, the advanced flame that he dreamed of, no matter how hard he cultivated before, he couldn't see the hope of promotion, because the fire energy required was too huge.

But now, with the terrifying aura leaking out, Seinfeld secretly guessed that this might be the opportunity for his flame to begin to evolve.

Next to Seinfeld, Yang Qiandie and Yang Fan stood on both sides, one on the left and one on the right, and at this moment, the faces of the two were completely replaced by surprise and excitement.

The sun's brilliance sparkled on the faces of the two, as if they had given them a touch of pilgrimage.

"Is this the Sun Fruit ripe?" muttered Yang Qiandie.

Yang Fanshuang clenched his fists and said: "It must be, the moment the sun fruit matured, the son of the sun came, and now the son of the sun has come, the sun fruit should be ripe." ”

Seinfeld's heart moved, but he didn't expect the Sun Fruit to be associated with his own identity.

In the distance, there were flaming colors, and Seinfeld saw an old man with a wrinkled face leading a large group of monks, each with a crimson streamer, rapidly approaching his side.

Behind the old man, there was a dense crowd of people, and Seinfeld counted them carefully, probably no less than five thousand.

All of them are cultivators who cultivate the true fire of the sun, and the worst of them are all foundation-building cultivators.

Flying beside the wrinkled old man at the front followed Yang Da, at this moment Yang Da was pointing at Song Fei, the predecessor of the old man, was holding a small sun that exuded extremely powerful energy, Song Fei clearly felt that the pure flame energy he felt just now was emitted from this little sun.

And after the old man saw Song Fei through the direction of Yang Da's fingers, his old face was full of red light, and his emotions became even more excited, and his body, which was originally flying slowly, had become turbulent, if it wasn't for Yang Da supporting him on the side, I really don't know if this monk at the peak of Yuan Ying would have fallen down and died in the flight.

And around the old man, there were also old people with excited and fanatical faces, and when these people looked at Seinfeld, their faces were also full of excitement.

Seinfeld stood quietly, waiting for the old man to come with a group of people, thinking about how to use the identity of the Sun Child to gain their trust, and then exchange it for the Sun Fruit in the old man's hands.

A group of people from Yang Xia Mountain swept towards Song Fei's side like a ball of flames, and Yang Xia Mountain's body, which was about the same height as Song Fei, was slightly shorter when he approached Song Fei.

The old man looked up at Seinfeld's face, and just as Seinfeld was thinking about how to talk to the old man, the old man suddenly said, "Son of the Sun, I heard that you can cast a golden sun flame, can you show the old man?"

As Yang Xiashan's words fell, everyone's eyes were on Seinfeld with expectation.

"Bang!", golden flames burned on the tips of Seinfeld's fingers, and this terrifying temperature burned the void as if it were collapsing.

This familiar aura, this even more terrifying and scorching flame, instantly made everyone in the Yang Clan boil.

Yang Xiashan suddenly knelt in front of Seinfeld, holding the Sun Fruit in his hand and placing it on Seinfeld's chest, crying: "Son of the Sun, you have finally arrived, the old man has lived up to the instructions of his ancestors, and finally successfully cultivated the Sun Fruit, please put it away." ”

And as Yang Xia Mountain knelt down, everyone behind Yang Xia Mountain, including Yang Qiandie and Yang Fan Shuang beside Song Fei, all knelt respectfully in front of Song Fei, like a believer worshipping the main god, with a face full of piety.

Seinfeld looked at the piece where Hong Tongtong fell to his knees, and listened to what Yang Xiashan said just now, all the words and ideas that had just been brewed dissipated.

When he watched all the people of the Yang Clan kneel in front of him, Song Fei's heart seemed to surge like a monstrous wave, and Song Fei suddenly found that compared with the people of the Yang Clan who had a sincere heart in front of him, his heart suddenly seemed a little dirty.

With a lot of sighs in his heart, Seinfeld actually forgot to help Yang Xia Mountain in the first place, and when Seinfeld reacted to the scorching energy of the sun fruit, Seinfeld's heart seemed to be washed again.

Hurriedly bowed down, helped Yang Xiashan up, and as Yang Xiashan got up, he handed over the pure sun fruit in his hand to Seinfeld.

Seinfeld stretched out his hand and directly took the Sun Fruit handed over by Yang Xiashan, which went smoothly beyond Seinfeld's expectations.

"Old man, aren't you afraid that I'm a fake?" Seinfeld said in disbelief.

Hearing this, Yang Xiashan smiled: "No, although the old man is confused, but you can't deceive the old man's eyes, the identity of the son of the sun, no one can pretend." ”

Hearing what Yang Xiashan said so definitively, Seinfeld didn't say anything, but seeing that the other party was so generous to put this peerless treasure in front of him, Seinfeld couldn't help but say, "Old man, don't you know the value of this treasure? ”

A relaxed smile appeared on Yang Xiashan's face: "Hehe, Son of the Sun, maybe you don't know, our clan has lasted for tens of thousands of years, and the only mission is to cultivate and mature this Sun Fruit, and then put it into the hands of the Son of the Sun." This is our belief and our hope to live. ”

Seinfeld's heart was instantly moved, and at this moment, he finally understood why the people of the Yang clan were so expectant when they saw him, such a madman, like a fanatic believer, his identity was actually carried by their dreams and persistence for tens of thousands of years, and it took dozens of generations of life to finally complete.

A thousand years is enough to make a lot of life, his previous life, five thousand years of history have been so long that he can't explore the relics of his ancestors, let alone tens of thousands of years like a day, silently insisting on the same belief, it is really hard for Seinfeld to imagine how they persevered.

However, he knew that he, who had carried tens of thousands of years of dreams, might be about to shoulder a greater responsibility, but he was willing to do it.

"Old man, are you waiting for anything other than waiting for me?" Seinfeld asked softly.

Yang Xiashan said loudly: "We have been suppressed by the evil sect and the war clan for tens of thousands of years, in order to protect the Sun Fruit, each generation of our clansmen has paid a painful price, we only hope that the Sun Son can lead us to glory." ”

"Towards glory?" Seinfeld muttered, smiling softly, "Well, that's for sure. ”

Then, Seinfeld's body jumped high, and in front of all the Yang people, a golden scorching flame suddenly appeared on his body.

This flame represents his identity as a child of the sun.

When they saw this flame reappear, the Yang people who had accepted Seinfeld's identity still had extreme fanaticism on their faces.

"I, Yue Tianyu, swear here, if you are sincere to me, I will definitely lead you to a glory beyond your imagination. Seinfeld's voice was full of confidence and domineering, and he quickly mobilized the emotions of the Yang people, and then continued, "From today on, I will not be called the Son of the Sun. ”

"Ahh

The emotions that had just been mobilized were quickly extinguished.

"Why is that, didn't the Son of the Sun say that he would lead us to glory?

Yang Xiashan was still shrewd, and immediately shouted to everyone: "Don't whisper, everyone, believe in your son of the sun, please listen to him." ”

After everyone quieted down, Seinfeld continued to shout: "In the future, you can call me the Sun Supreme, I am the new generation of Sun Supreme, all the monks who cultivate the Sun True Fire should be respected, all the people of the Yang Clan are my people, from now on, I want the whole world to know that no one dares to bully the Sun Supreme Clan." ”

Seinfeld's words made everyone stunned. But soon, Yang Xiashan shouted: "Long live the Sun Supreme." ”

"Hooray. The roars of the crowd rolled in like a tidal wave, and the surrounding volcanoes trembled.

However, at this time, a cold voice slowly sounded: "What a Sun Supreme, I don't know if the dead Sun Supreme can lead the Yang Clan to glory." ”

Seinfeld looked back and saw a tidal wave of monks in the endless sky coming in his direction.

This is not only the members of the war clan, but also the five sects that have formed a mortal enmity with Seinfeld, such as the Beginningless Sect and the Dao Xuanzong, the five Dao weapons shimmer on the heads of the five major sects, and the mysterious runes on the Dao weapons cause the resonance of heaven and earth, as if the sky and the earth are trembling.