The Strongest Husband in Ten Thousand Realms

"Om!" The golden paper emitted a soft golden light, swallowing a drop of Yuechan's golden blood.

"Om!"

The golden paper was vibrating, and a wave of energy was circulating, as if analyzing this blood.

Soon, the golden paper flew out, and several golden characters were condensed in the sky.

"Forty-fifth, Yuechan."

"Huh?" The old man looked at Yuechan in surprise, his eyes gleaming.

"Is this chick so powerful?" Yang Yu's eyes flickered, and the expression in Yuechan's eyes was very surprised.

"Forty-fifth, very good. You must be a disciple of the elders now, and you will practice hard in the future and achieve extraordinary achievements."

The old man nodded slightly, and said to Yuechan very satisfied.

"The disciple must be like this." Yuechan smiled and nodded before returning to the team.

"Boy, only you are left, you can start, it's useless to stay in the corner forever,"

Looking at Yang Yu, Kui Guang said with a gloomy expression, for some reason, suddenly his somewhat happy expression became extremely gloomy.

"I know, you don't need to talk nonsense!" Yang Yu curled his lips and stepped towards the direction of the gold list, with an inexplicable light shining in his eyes.

Why can this True Dragon List be able to infer a person’s talent with a drop of blood? This has to make Yang Yu think more.

A drop of blood at most also shows a person's bloodline talent, for example, Yang Yu has a strong bloodline talent.

However, it is obviously impossible to judge a person's genius from the bloodline talent alone with such a big force like Patching Heaven, there are many strange geniuses in this world!

Therefore, this true dragon list must have something famous, which can rely on a drop of blood to fully infer a person's talent.

Just like Yuechan just now, Yang Yu can feel that her blood is not strong. A drop of blood cannot make her rank forty-five. It is absolutely impossible. Otherwise, if Yang Yu forces a drop of blood, I am afraid that this true dragon The list has exploded.

Therefore, for the sake of safety, Yang Yu didn't plan to use his own blood. Anyway, there are so many powerful existences he has obtained, so he can pick one to test.

Yang Yu finally picked a drop of Pixiu's blood, and then got a little sawdust from a wooden knife in it.

As long as it can pass, as to what level of treasure this wooden knife is, it just happens to let this true dragon list test it.

At that time, even if the test can't be done, the big deal is to use your own blood.

"You can start, just force a drop of your true blood." The old man nodded to Yang Yu and said with a smile.

"Understood." Yang Yu made a hole in his hand, then took out a drop of true blood and sent it directly into the true dragon list.

"boom!"

In just ten seconds, the true dragon list that had swallowed the essence of the wooden knife and true blood burst out in an extremely terrifying golden light, like a sun suddenly appeared, making everyone could not help closing their eyes, it was Yang Yushou. No, he closed his eyes directly.

When everyone opened their eyes, their faces were extremely shocked, because there were only a few big characters on the gold list, which shocked their hearts.

"First place, the posture of the fairy king!"

Just a few words, very short, but it suffocated everyone, was shocked by the five words, and couldn't speak.

"A drop of Pixiu's true blood can infer that it is the appearance of the immortal king? Nima, the wooden knife is actually the object of the immortal king?"

Yang Yu frowned slightly, a little inexplicable, he should not think that the blood of the ancient relic of the ancient relic Pai Yao that he had killed was so heavenly.

Obviously, this is because of the essence of the wooden knife!

"You... are you the heir of the fairy prince?"

The old man trembled and looked at Yang Yu with glowing eyes. His tone was very excited. The disciple of Tianjiao on the side also looked shocked. He looked at Yang Yu in awe.

"What's the matter?" Yang Yu asked with a weird face shrugging his shoulders.

"The heir of the fairy prince, I didn't expect that after countless years of inheriting the Heavenly Patching Sect, I would receive an heir of the fairy prince as a disciple. What a great fate!"

The old man was very excited, the fairy prince heir was too terrifying, they have passed on the Heaven-Mending Sect for so many years, and the ancestor master has seen the appearance of the fairy king from a distance, but he can't even speak!

Now that he could have a fairy prince standing in front of him, it shocked him inexplicably!

"Is it necessary to be so excited?" Yang Yu curled his lips, somewhat speechless.

"That's the Immortal King, it's the most powerful existence between heaven and earth, I have only seen the Immortal King once from afar for countless years of inheriting the Buddhism."

The old man shook his head and said.

"I don't know, I'm just an orphan." Yang Yu curled his lips.

"You have joined me to patch up the sky, right?" The old man looked at Yang Yu with hot eyes.

"No, I joined the Butian Pavilion, not Butianjiao." Yang Yu shook his head.

"Butian Pavilion is a branch of my Heaven-Mending Sect, all from the Tao of Mending Heavenly Sect. Now that you have joined the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, you are already a disciple of my Heaven-Mending Sect.

The old man nodded and said very seriously.

"I was just an orphan. Since you also belonged to Mending Heaven Pavilion, I am naturally a disciple of Mending Heaven Sect." Yang Yu blinked and smiled and nodded.

"Okay, okay, okay!" The old man looked at Yang Yu, nodding very satisfied, his face was red.

"Yeah." Yang Yu nodded, his thoughts constantly flashing.

"You turned out to be the heir of the fairy prince?"

Yuechan walked up, her beautiful eyes were full of shock, even if she was the daughter of Heaven Patching Sect, but compared to the fairy prince heir, it was not enough, it was far from it.

"Otherwise?" Yang Yu shrugged and said.

"You are the heir of the fairy prince, why don't you say it? If you say that you are the heir of the fairy prince, I'm afraid all the forces will be crazy for you."

Yuechan's beautiful eyes flickered, looking at Yang Yu.

"Why do you want to say, why do you want to join forces like you, can't I also practice without adding it? Who is my opponent in the cave world?" Yang Yu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"You are now the person who repairs the sky, I just ask."

Yuechan's face calmed down, and she said coldly, "Moreover, you are only Jiudongtian. In Upper Realm, there are a lot of Jiudongtian!"

"I'm just a nine-hole sky, maybe, it won't be long before I can break through the ten-hole sky?" Yang Yu smiled slightly and said.

"Needless to say, the fairy prince heir knows how to practice. Even if they are not trained by other forces, they can become the strongest of the highest level. We may not compare to his inheritance." The old man shook his head and interrupted. Yuechan.

"The disciple understands." Yuechan turned and left, a dozen steps away from Yang Yu.

Yang Yu didn't speak. He didn't have a sense of belonging to Patchian Sect, he just flattered for the opportunity of the ancient holy courtyard.

As for the future relationship with Butianjiao, that is a matter of the future. If you can't get along, then Yang Yu can only talk about Sao Rui.

"No need to argue, the true dragon list is already ranked, now is your chance, wait a moment." The old man waved his hand and began to seal again.

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