Old Xiao couldn't even talk halfway,

The main reason is that he wants to scold the old saint, but he is not as crazy as Yang Wusheng and dare not scold him.

After all, the old saints in the ancestral temple have always been extremely noble and admirable in his mind. Even if they know their true faces, the old saints still have their power.

"well--"

At this moment, countless emotions in his heart turned into a long sigh.

The old saints in the ancestral temple are a powerful group. They are not considered fake Tiansheng Venerable, nor are they his new saint... No, he is not a holy rank, but a powerful person in the Tian Realm!

By the way, how many holy levels can you overcome when you first enter the Heavenly Realm?

I feel unsure!

He was so entangled here that he had changed his expressions.

Yang Wusheng's face, which was originally extremely decayed, showed a strange smile and said, "The real Heavenly Saint Venerable is not dead!"

Not only Lao Xiao was surprised, but also Yin Dong was surprised.

Then, Yin Dong's eyes lit up and he blurted out: "Is the little light spot deep in your mind the remaining soul of the Heavenly Saint Venerable? He still has consciousness, right?"

"right."

Yang Wusheng said a big truth without hesitation without any intention of hiding it.

In fact, he was waiting for Yin Dong to ask this question.

As long as Yin Dong asked, it means he was interested in the Heavenly Saint Venerable and he might take action to save the remnant soul of the Heavenly Saint Venerable who was on the verge of annihilation.

Maybe it will allow the Heavenly Saint to return to the ancestral temple, snatch the body of the counterfeit goods, and reappear in the world!

At this time, the orphan himself appeared in his mind. When he walked out of the orphanage in Xuangui City for the first time, he had just turned six years old, which was the day for admission to school by law.

The old principal stood on the platform, his old face covered with a shocking wound, slanting from his left forehead to his face and reaching his chin.

Because he was short and standing in the first row, he could see it very clearly and engrave this scene in his mind.

Whenever he was confused and could not see the direction he was moving forward, that face would appear in his mind and think of the old principal's deep words.

"Since the curse of the beast god descended into this world, wild beasts and bloody aliens have arrived one after another, and the human race's survival has been compressed again and again. In addition to the sporadic human villages, they are still on the surface, and the four major base cities retreat underground."

"And this is still a place where the human martyrs fought to the death and built a place for our descendants, and it also gives the clan a chance to breathe."

"Countless ancestors of human race who sacrificed their lives and forgot their lives have sprinkled their blood on this land, allowing the torch to pass on from generation to generation to today. Soon, it's your turn to fight."

"Are you afraid? Are you afraid when facing those hideous and cruel aliens?"

Under the platform, all the students clearly heard the old principal's words, and their tender faces showed an expression of excitement and determination. Some seeds were planted in their hearts and were absorbing energy...

"Human race, no fear!"

Suddenly, a tender roar came out, leading all the students to roar, resounding throughout the dungeon.

"Yes, we are not afraid, nor can we be afraid!"

The old principal said again: "The Xuan Turtle City was fought in blood and sacrificed its lives. It has been protected by the mixed-blooded aliens and beasts until now, giving us a stable and stable living environment. When it is our turn to fight, how can we be afraid?"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

Countless tender voices roared loudly, and their blood was boiling.

The old principal also shouted "fight" and then said: "Fight may run through our entire life after we were six years old, but one day, our descendants can fight out and return to the ground to build a city, and bathe in the sun."

When he said this, the old principal's turbid and vicissitudes of life also lit up.

Later, Yang Wusheng learned that this old principal was the old lord of their Xuangui City.

But the old city lord had only one only daughter, died of dying childbirth, leaving behind a pair of twins, who were seriously brainwashed by his stepmother. He didn't get close to him, his grandfather, and he always wanted resources when he was looking for him.

When the old city lord accepted him as his disciple, the twins strongly opposed it and forced him to die, asking his grandfather to accept their stepmother's younger brother as his disciple and pass the throne to their cheap uncle.

After being rejected by the old city lord, the twins announced that they had severed ties with him and refused to attend the funeral until he died.

This man who fought for Xuangui City for his whole life and never retreated, until his death, fought with the ferocious beasts in the jungle to the end, and drained his last blood.

When he died, his eyes looked towards Xuangui City and refused to close his eyes.

Yang Wusheng, who had become a saint at that time and took over the position of the city lord, knew the old man's regret and also knew that he was thinking of a pair of grandchildren.

In order to make the old city lord feel at ease, Yang Wusheng used the position of the city lord to exchange twins for funerals and guards, so that the old man's funeral was not joked.

It wasn't entirely because of his personal abolition, but he was forced to do so.

On the one hand, the twins cut off relations with their grandfather, and on the other hand, they were fearless. They made connections in the name of their grandfather, and attracted uninformed human powerhouses, and spared no effort to throw dirty water on Yang Wusheng.

In Xuangui City, there are even rumors that "the old city lord was killed by Yang Wusheng" and it was rumored for a while.

In order to stabilize Xuangui City, Yang Wusheng gave up the position of the city lord and handed it over to those forces with ulterior motives, that is, the grandson of the old city lord.

Even though Yang Wusheng knew that the Lord of Xuangui was actually a waste who was praised and killed, as long as he was still alive and his descendants survived, it meant that the old Lord of the City was in full bloom.

Yang Wusheng could only turn a blind eye to the Lord of Xuangui City being fooled by those forces, because his eyes were no longer on Xuangui City, but... the ancestral temple of the human race!

There was a problem with the human ancestral temple, and the old city lord told Yang Wusheng that he also gave him some relics from the Heavenly Saint.

It was also that day that a small light spot appeared in Yang Wusheng’s mind, and he knew the mystery of the authenticity of the Heavenly Saint!

But he didn't dare to say it out!

After saying that, no one will believe it!

So much so that he was crushed by this heavy secret that he was a little crazy. In order to improve his strength, he kept breaking into the forbidden area of ​​the Jedi.

It is also for venting and to have a strong arm support, so that he will constantly attract monsters to Qinglong City, forcing Xiao Wu Sheng to kill monsters and continuously improve his strength.

Over the years, the Martial Saints from the other three divine beast cities often went to the ancestral temples, but he didn't.

He dared not!

I am afraid that the secret I have been hiding can no longer be hidden in front of the old saints.

He was even more afraid that he would be unable to help it, so he asked the old saints if they felt sorry for their conscience and whether they were blind...

And he is not afraid of death, but he does not dare to die.

If he dies, the secret of the Heavenly Saint Venerable will be completely buried, and the human race on this land will have no future.
Chapter completed!