Chapter 1492: Just the right time

The tenth realm of the Seven Star Sea, the Tenth Realm of Ten Thousand Dings, and the Northern Emperor City.

Today is the annual Breaking Festival of the Northern Tribe, so all parties in the Northern Emperor City gathered together, making it very lively.

The Northern tribe is one of the oldest clans in the Qixinghai, and is ranked along with the Tai tribe, Yuan tribe and Yin tribe.

However, unlike other clans, the Northern tribe is famous for forging divine weapons, and has always maintained a good neutral relationship with all forces. Therefore, the Northern tribe can be regarded as the richest among all forces.

Of course, at the cost, the sphere of influence of the Northern tribe is the smallest among the four major clans, and it only occupies the tenth domain, and the Northern Di City is the ancestral land of the Northern tribe.

It is rumored that the first ancestor of the Northern Clan entered the Taoist city in Beidi City, so the "emperor" here represents the power and heritage of the Northern Clan.

"Today's year-end sacrifice, we should have the gift of our ancestors, and all the disciples of the descendants of the Northern tribe should come forward..."

On the ancient altar, a white-haired old Ze spoke loudly, and there was a joyful scene around him.

Under the altar, hundreds of descendants all stepped forward, each of them excited.

The Northern tribe has ancestral teachings. When descendants of disciples become adults, they should perform the ceremony of becoming adults. At that time, the ancestors will be blessed, and those who participate will have the opportunity to awaken the power of their blood for the second time.

This opportunity will be an opportunity for Northern disciples to change their destiny.

If you can awaken the second martial soul, even the worst martial soul, its potential is much stronger than that of ordinary martial artists.

Yes, the twin martial souls, which are extremely rare in the Soul Martial Continent, are just ordinary means for the four major clans.

"stop--"

With a shout, everyone turned their heads and saw a few young men in brocade clothes stopping a curly haired boy and preventing them from climbing to the altar.

The curly-haired boy was dressed strangely and felt a little out of character, especially his face always had a cynical smile.

"Bei Yuchen, you are not qualified to participate in the Breaking Year Festival."

"That's right, you Bei Yuchen is a waste, it's a shame for our Bei tribe!"

"Let him get out! Get out--"

Several teenagers shouted loudly, with dirty words all over their mouths.

The people around him had no expression on their faces, and no one came forward to persuade him.

"Hey, what do you guys want to do?

Want to rebel?"

The curly-haired boy dug his ears and said without caring: "Don't forget that although I am not a direct bloodline, I am still a disciple of the Northern tribe. According to the ancestral teachings, I am also qualified to participate in the Breaking Year Festival. Do you want to violate the ancestral teachings?

It's so ruthless!"

After some run, several teenagers blushed but were speechless.

The ancestral teachings are greater than heaven, who dares to talk nonsense?

!

The old man on the altar frowned slightly and waved his hand and said, "Come on Bei Yuchen, no one else can do anything wrong."

"Thank you, the elders of the clan."

Bei Yuchen curled his lips and climbed to the altar happily.

Even if other teenagers are unhappy, they cannot change the decisions of the elders of the clan.

...

A ceremony for breaking the year, a ceremony for coming to adulthood.

After the elders of the clan prayed for blessings, a mysterious light rose.

Immediately, the Northern disciples on the altar were bathed in the mysterious light.

Some disciples were lucky and soon awakened their second martial soul.

Some disciples fail to awaken, are dejected and extremely disappointed.

Bei Yuchen is one of the losers. His qualifications are mediocre, but he is still unwilling to accept it. He wants to change his destiny through the blessings of his ancestors. Unfortunately, Bei Yuchen still failed and finally had to leave sadly.

Wandering ridicule, cold eyes.

Bei Yuchen felt like a walking corpse, struggling in despair.

Sometimes he wants to die, but he is afraid of death and is unwilling to give up.

Therefore, no matter how hard or difficult it is, he must live hard and hard.

...

Outside the outskirts of Beidi City, there is a lonely grave in the wilderness, silent.

At this time, Bei Yuchen knelt in front of the desolate grave, looking in a state of dismay.

Bei Yuchen is one of the six direct descendants of the Northern tribe. He has a noble identity and his future is unlimited.

However, after his father's death, Bei Yuchen's status in the clan plummeted, and his qualifications were mediocre and he occupied a lot of resources. Therefore, he gradually became like a rat crossing the street, and was disgusted by everyone, shouting and beating and killing.

"Bei Yuchen, let's forget about our marriage. Thank you very much for everything you did for me, but unfortunately we are really not suitable."

"Hahahaha! Bei Yuchen, your woman is in my arms, you are destined to be trampled by me!"

"Bei Yuchen, you are such a waste. My North Clan does not have a disciple like you."

"Get out!"

"Gogun--"

Bei Yuchen closed his eyes, and various pictures kept appearing in his mind.

The past is unbearable to look back on, so he can only pretend to be crazy and stupid.

"Bei Yuchen, you are indeed here."

Amid the sneer, a boy in black appeared behind Bei Yuchen, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. It was obvious that the person who came was not good.

Bei Yuchen glanced at the other party and said without hesitation: "It's so unlucky. You can see you as a little white face in this wilderness. It's so lingering."

The young man was named Beiyan, and he was a genius disciple in the side branch of the Northern tribe.

Because of Bei Yuchen's identity, Bei Yan was jealous and often opposed Bei Yuchen. Especially this time, Bei Yuchen participated in the Breaking Festival, which gave him a sense of crisis and he would never give Bei Yuchen a chance to turn things around.

"Bei Yuchen, what's the mood when he failed to awaken the second time?"

"Hmph! I'd rather bear the white-headed man than bully the young man poor."

"You are not poor, you are useless."

"My father said I have the posture of a martial god!"

"You're thinking about nothing, is the waste still trying to learn from others' waste materials to counterattack?

Have you read too many operas?"

While speaking, Bei Yan drew his sword toward each other and pointed at Bei Yuchen with a cold look.

"Bei Yan, what do you... want to do!?

A gentleman speaks but doesn’t act!”

"A gentleman?

You deserve it too?"

"Speak well if you have something to do, don't do it randomly!"

Bei Yuchen was so scared that he quickly retreated, and his forehead was filled with cold sweat.

Beiyan approached step by step: "Bei Yuchen, don't blame me. If you want to blame, you will blame you for your bad life. You occupy a lot of resources, but you are a waste."

"Ah! Help-"

"You...you don't come here!"

Bei Yuchen ran away, and Bei Yan chased after him with a knife.

The two chased and fled, and soon fled into the deep mountains.

Bei Yuchen is just a seven-cauld warrior, but Bei Yan is a real martial saint. In just a few breaths, Bei Yuchen was caught by Bei Yan.

"Go to die!"

Beiyan waved his sword and was murderous!

Bei Yuchen instinctively raised his hand to block it. As blood was about to splatter on the spot, the surrounding space suddenly vibrated, and a violent fluctuation bounced away the two of them at the same time.

Beiyan was fine, so he took a few steps back slightly.

Bei Yuchen was overturned to the ground, in a mess, but at least his life was saved.

...

“Buzz!”

Space is twisted, and a figure breaks through the air.

The visitor was none other than Zhuo Yunxian who broke out from the cracks in the space. There was also a young starry sky beast on his shoulder.

Of course, for convenience, Zhuo Yunxian gave the starry sky giant beast an ordinary name, which is called "Xiaoxing".

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Chapter completed!