Peerless Battle Spirit

The first thousand four hundred and fifty-nine chapters

In the following time, while Qiufei Feixian flew to the warrior, Qin Nan was also learning about the warrior.

The warrior, one of the eight ancient ancients in the mainland.

The so-called ancients refer to the birth of some people, they are taken care of by the heavens and the earth, have a certain lineage, make their cultivation speed, etc., far more than other monks, and can also master some special blood secrets.

Unlike the other seven ancient tribes, the warriors are their ancestors, using an ancient technique to make them pedigree, to breed from generation to generation, and belong to the late generation.

It is for this reason that even if the warriors are strong, they are still not recognized by other ancients.

"There is a history of more than 30,000 years in the mainland. Before the emperor and the gods list have appeared, the warriors already exist. If there is a connection between the mysterious ancestor and the **** of war"

Qin Nan could not help but fall into meditation. Did the **** of war appeared in the vast continent more than 20,000 years ago?

Time passed, and it was not until three days later that the Seven-Flying Fei Xianjian arrived at the warrior.

However, without any stay in the entire warring family, he flew into the depths of the warrior and came to a forbidden land where ordinary people would not enter.

Hey!

The shape of Qin Nan and Qi Yan Jian Ling flew down at the same time.

Between the time of the moment, the gaze of the road, from the front, fell on the two.

Qin Nan immediately looked up and saw only where they were. It was a huge palace. Around the palace, there was an ancient painting that was constantly changing. It was a mysterious war. From where to come, and constantly falling, so that Qinnan has a sense of relaxation.

Among the halls, the first in the middle is the patriarch of today’s warriors, the war of the gods, and the martial arts.

On both sides of him, sitting next to a black-haired old man who is not angry and self-defeating, and a middle-aged man with a slight squint in his eyes, surrounded by a light blue atmosphere, is the two strong fighters of the warriors. God and Gu Liwu.

Under the two, there are eighteen strong gods and thirty-two great emperors, and they are the top giants of the entire warring tribe.

In addition, there are two acquaintances in Qinnan, the Shaozuo and the warriors of the warring tribes of today's warriors.

"Welcome to the Qinnan League, and lead the warring."

Warrior Wushen took the lead to get up, arched his hand, and was very peaceful.

"The patriarch is too heavy."

Qin Nan quickly returned to the ceremony, and at the same time, some people held fists at the place: "In the Qinnan, I will meet with you."

The war martial arts nodded, and a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. The ancient Livwu **** did not boo, and his eyes picked up slightly.

Other Wushen and the great emperors are also very happy to return to the ceremony.

Every time they saw Qinnan, they were not slaughtering the emperors, they were fighting with Wushen. They thought that Qinnan was a domineering person. As a result, he did not expect that he would be so peaceful.

"Qinnan Big Brother"

On the side of the battle, Xiaoxian’s face was reddish and he swayed his hand.

The big man in the room was too much, and her father could only be at the end, which made her somewhat cramped and did not dare to say hello.

"Xiao Xian, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Qin Nan smiled lightly, and he still appreciated the character of Xiao Xian.

"Xiao Xian is not very sensible. I was helped by Qin Xiong."

The warlord got up and held a fist, and there was a trace of admiration in his eyes. At the beginning, Qinnan swept the crowd and waited for the scene of the emperor. He saw it with his own eyes and still remembers it.

"The patriarch, if you have other words, there is no need to say more? Our warriors held such grand meetings and made all kinds of vows, so they don't have to continue to delay."

At this moment, Gu Liwu suddenly spoke up. It seems that there are still major things to do and I don't want to waste time.

"The Qinnan ally, the other ones don't say much, this time you come, there is one thing, I want you to solve it for us."

Wuyuan Wushen nodded and looked at Qinnan. "All of us know that our warriors can become ancients because our ancestors used the technique of Taikoo and gave birth to blood."

"In fact, the bloodline of our warriors is the ancestor of our time. I accidentally got an ancient holy shrine, and with the power of the Holy Ghost, I was born with blood."

Qinnan looks a glimpse.

Ancient holy shrine?

You must know that the remaining body of God of War is in the depths of Nantianmen.

"After the birth of our warriors, the ancestors set the first family training. One day, when the people of the sacred identity appear, our entire warrior must fully help this person, and must not violate it, otherwise it will be regarded as a judiciary."

The look of the Warrior Wushen became extremely solemn, saying: "The sacred priests have never reacted for tens of thousands of years, but when you self-certify the emperor, the holy shrine shines with a blue war."

As soon as this was said, all the warriors, the gods and the great emperors, were all looking solemn, and many people began to flash.

Although this first family training has existed for tens of thousands of years, they have been obeying them, but when they really come, their moods will still be very complicated.

"Is there still such a thing?"

The Seven Swordsman spirit was full of horror.

Even Qin Nan, my heart is also amazed.

If he is really the one who agrees, then are they not getting the support of a big ancient family?

"Qinnan Xiaoyou, the first family training of the ancestors, has been passed down to the present, I will wait for the younger generations, and naturally will not violate. Moreover, you are also the dragon among the people. If it is really the person of the sacred identity, our warriors will definitely support it."

The war **** Wu Shen solemnly said.

"Every senior, this matter is indeed amazing and somewhat significant. We can then say that it is better to see the holy one now."

Qin Nan didn't have any excitement. Whoever suddenly knew this kind of thing, I thought I couldn't accept it for a while.

In contrast, he is more curious about the holy shrine.

When he witnessed the emperor's flashing blue warfare, he must have a connection with the God of War, but what is the connection between it and the God of War?

"I have a word, I want to talk about it here."

Before Qin Nan finished, Gu Liwu directly interrupted, saying: "In my personal opinion, Qin Nan is the person of the sacred identity, or not, it is not important, because our entire warrior, it is impossible to suddenly Dedicated to the support of an unfamiliar monk."

The War of the Wushen did not say much, the look has not changed, the war of the gods is the dawn of a cold.

Qin Nan nodded, in fact, I think that the words of Gu Liwu God have some truth.

"Let's take a step back. If I support other Geishic talents, I will certainly have no opinions, but in any case, I can't support Qin Nan."

Gu Liwu took a look at the war and was unceremonious: "Supporting Qinnan, it is equivalent to letting our entire warrior go with him to die."