When the Ten Thousand Ancient Races saw the God Slaughtering War Chariot, they couldn't help but frown. Some of the super existences of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races clearly remembered this war chariot of the Bai Family. The Bai Family had the most terrifying killing power among the Soldier Sects of the Human Race.
That year, wherever this God Slaughtering War Chariot passed, it left no survivors. It shocked the Ten Thousand Ancient Races and killed countless warriors of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races. In the end, even the Hundred Sages of the Human Race blamed the Bai Family's Divine Ancestor for being too murderous.
As the Imperial Prince of the Sun Family of the Military Sect, Sun Duanfeng immediately stood on his armchair and exclaimed, "It's actually the God Killing Chariot of the Bai Family. I remember riding on it in the Primitive Age. I didn't expect that I would be able to see it again after all these years. It's been a long time. The Military Sect is going to be revived again."
Shangguan Feiyan's eyes also revealed a shocked expression. The God Slaughtering War Chariot only existed in the records. It only appeared at the end of the Immemorial Age. At that time, the Human Race was at peace. The Bai Family's God Slaughtering War Chariot never appeared again. There was a saying at that time, "The Bai Family's War Chariot never appeared again.
As the son of the Champion Marquis' Wang Niyi ', Wang Nidao heard his father's evaluation of the Soldier Sects when he was young. He emphasized the God Slaughtering War Chariot to him and said that it was a great weapon in troubled times. If it wasn't for the Bai Family's endless killing power, the Human Race would have suffered a lot more casualties. Now that he finally saw this God Slaughtering War Chariot with his own eyes, he nodded his head and exclaimed in his heart.
The reason why Tian Shen Bu took out this war chariot was because he felt that the Bai Family's inheritance was broken. Even if it was given to the 'Blue Dragon Holy Land', it would be useless.
Beside Xu Anyuan, Bai Youniang was in a daze. Her body couldn't help but tremble. In her black palace dress, the blood-red camellia was blooming beautifully. Her beautiful eyes were already filled with tears. She was very excited and couldn't control herself.
Xu Anyuan frowned. He didn't know why Bai Youniang had such a reaction. Bai Youniang's red lips opened slightly and spat out each word. Her words were as clear as metal striking stone, transmitted to everyone's ears, "Ancestors of the Bai Family, my Bai Family's bloodline has struggled at death's door until now in the hope that one day, the Bai Family can be revived again. I didn't expect that one day, I would be able to see my Bai Family's inheritance again. There is hope for our Bai Family's revival …"
After the destruction of the Bai Clan, some of the remaining bloodline managed to escape. For a period of time, they were unable to continue living. They had to conceal their identities, and were even hunted down by others. In the end, they had to send out the bloodline of eighteen branches. After the passage of time, the heavens and the earth submitted to them. Seventeen branches of the Bai Clan were severed, and the last one survived. When it came to the generation of Bai Qi, they had almost lost all hope of finding the Bai Clan's Dao treasure.
Because in this generation, the Bai Family's inheritance was severely cut off. They were not strong enough, so they could only give up martial arts and go into business. They searched for rare treasures in the world to see if they could find the Bai Family's inheritance again. This was only a half-way solution, and it was their last hope. Only the father and daughter knew that their surname was Bai. Others thought that after they became rich, they wanted to find a famous family's surname to whitewash their identity. Their surname was the Bai Family, which had been destroyed. Seeing that they were businessmen, everyone thought that they had nothing to do with the Bai Family, so they didn't pay much attention to them. There was a time when someone laughed at them for surname Bai, but they endured it.
After so many hardships, there were only two people left in the Bai Family. Now that Bai Youniang met them, it was easy to imagine how she felt. Looking at Bai Youniang, who was crying, Xuanyuan couldn't help feeling distressed. He held her in his arms, stroked her long hair, and said in a deep voice, "Youniang, since it belongs to your Bai Family, I'll give it to you. I hope you can continue the Bai Family's inheritance. You've worked hard all these years. I'm very grateful, but sometimes I don't know how to express it. I hope you can understand."
Bai Youniang trembled and looked at Xuanyuan. In the eyes of the world, she tiptoed and kissed the corner of Xuanyuan's mouth with her tear-stained lips. Seeing this scene, Shi Yan didn't care. Instead, she smiled.
"From the Fighting Dragon City in Japan to the Blue Dragon Holy Land in Japan, I've been treading on thin ice all the way. I'm afraid that if I take a wrong step, I'll be doomed eternally. However, in this life, even if I'm just a chess piece, my heart belongs to Xuanyuan from beginning to end."
Bai Youniang's words silenced countless women. Indeed, everyone knew what she had done for Xuanyuan. The reason why the Blue Dragon Holy Land could continue to operate and grow was because of Bai Youniang. If Shi Yan was the founder of the Blue Dragon Holy Land, then Bai Youniang was the specific operator. Neither of them could be missing.
Hearing Bai Youniang's words, Xuanyuan revealed a bitter smile and whispered in Bai Youniang's ear, "Youniang, you're not my chess piece. In fact, I've long regarded you as my wife from the bottom of my heart."
Hearing Xuanyuan's words, Bai Youniang burst into tears. She hugged Xuanyuan tightly. The breeze blew, her palace dress fluttered, and her long hair fluttered. The two of them hugged each other tightly. This scene was fixed in the eyes of many people.
Xuanyuan patted Bai Youniang's back and said with a faint smile, "Youniang, since it's the Holy Ancestor's possession, take it quickly. Don't cry. The daughter of a soldier bleeds, not tears."
Bai Youniang wiped her tears and nodded. She left Xuanyuan's embrace and walked to the God Slaying Chariot. She bit her fingertip and dripped a drop of pure blood on the forehead of the Dragon Horse. The eyes of the nine Dragon Horses emitted nine pairs of blood-red light, which was frightening. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the nine Dragon Horses made of Heavenly Saint Black Gold turned into real Dragon Horses with flesh and blood. Their Qi and blood surged, and the violent Qi swept in all directions. Many people's minds swayed. At that moment, they felt as if they were in a sea of war. Bai Youniang jumped lightly and landed in the chariot protected by the Fanged Thorns. In an instant, her whole temperament changed.
When Qian Duoduo saw this scene, she clapped her hands repeatedly and the bells on her body jingled. It was very pleasing to the ear. "Sister Youniang is so handsome. From now on, you will be responsible for fighting, just like Sister Zhen Luo. Give me all your money …"
Bai Youniang's eyes were still red, but she smiled very happily. Her palace dress fluttered, her long hair fluttered, and her smile was dazzling. The bloodline of the Bai Family was completely stimulated at this moment. At this moment, she seemed to be the protagonist of this world.
The nine Dragon Horses raised their heads and neighed. They were finally back in the hands of the Bai Family. The sound of their hooves was like thunder. If the floor of the Dao Restriction Square was not hard enough, it would have been trampled to pieces.
Bai Youniang led the God Slaying Chariot to the side because there were still two supreme daoist artifacts. Xuanyuan looked at Tian Shen Ming and smiled. "Where is the second supreme daoist artifact?"
Tian Shen Ming originally wanted to give a supreme daoist artifact that was relatively useless to the Blue Dragon Holy Land, but he didn't expect that a descendant of the Bai Family, Bai Youniang, was hiding in the dark, which caught him off guard. Since he had given it to her, he could never get it back, so he could only endure it.
He took out the second supreme daoist artifact, which was a tombstone. It was simple and heavy, refined from the cornerstone of the Great Path. The tomb of Meng Mu was engraved on it, written in regular script. Each stroke was full of great power and pure Confucian righteousness. This was a supreme daoist artifact refined by the Saint Ancestor of the Meng Family to commemorate his mother. It could suppress all evil in the world, and its power was boundless. It was said that when Saint Meng was cultivating, in order to avoid the pursuit of the Archean royalty, Meng Mu covered for Saint Meng to move to a safe place three times to avoid danger, and finally made Saint Meng famous.
This was a story that had been told for thousands of years. Meng Mu moved three times, so this tombstone was refined by Saint Meng with all his life's effort to commemorate his mother.
As soon as this tombstone appeared, the 3,000 great Confucian scholars were all shocked. This tombstone meant a lot to them. Whether it was the Kong Family or the Meng Family, the Confucian Sect walked the righteous path of Confucianism. They could comprehend the essence left behind by Saint Meng from it, and it could also greatly improve themselves. This was extremely rare.
Xuanyuan took the Meng Mu Stele from Tian Shen Ming. He felt a sense of filial piety, which penetrated every inch of his body. Although he had no parents, he could feel Saint Meng's will. That kind of truth made Xuanyuan wish that he really had parents that he could show filial piety to. At this moment, in Xuanyuan's mind, there were only the Lord of Samsara and the Master of the Six Dao.
After a while, he handed the Meng Mu Stele to Kong Ming. The 3,000 great Confucian scholars felt the aura emanating from the Meng Mu Stele, and they all sighed in admiration. To them, this was a supreme treasure, and their thoughts were always more important than anything else.
"This is great! I didn't think that it would be the Meng Mu Stele. The heavens are truly blessing the Blue Dragon Holy Land. With this Meng Mu Stele, the Blue Dragon Holy Land will definitely prosper. This is a sign of prosperity."
"This stele can be erected in the Blue Dragon Holy Land as an example to the world. Meng Mu Mu's selfless dedication to Saint Meng is a righteous act, and Saint Meng's remembrance of his mother and his filial piety are truly moving."
"With this item, one can beat 100,000 Empyrean Saint generals."
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