My Personal School Flower

Chapter 10947: Subside

"Peng Chi!"

The golden light that has been compressed to the size of an apple.

In other words, it is already a physical ball, and it seems to have become a relic surface, with a faint sound.

Then, the golden light emanating from the entire strength ball suddenly shrank, and slammed into Tang Yu's head.

"Nima, you relics are all faulty! Why do you like to bump into your head!"

Tang Yu scowled in silence, but dared not have any resistance. He honestly let go of all defenses and let the golden ball penetrate into his body.

After all, it was after he rebuilt it that he spent a lot of effort to collect the nine relics and what he extracted from it!

Although it is not known yet, what exactly is it useful for.

If you let this baby go directly away from you because of your own resistance, you should cry!

"Chaotic relics?"

When golden beads appeared in Tang Yu's sea of ​​knowledge, a message immediately appeared.

"It turned out to be the lotus seed of Chaolian Qinglian? Only when you get this thing can you fuse the four major rosettes into the Chaolian Qinglian again?"

The information in his mind made Tang Yu somewhat dazed and shocked.

He never thought that this thing would be related to Chaolian Qinglian.

However, since it is related to Chaolian Qinglian, then this thing is definitely quite powerful.

fair enough!

Tang Yu nodded, then closed his eyes and began to resume the consumption just now.

Now, he doesn't have much time to waste.

He had to make his cultivation practice as fast as possible, ascend to the five heavens of the ancient **** realm, and then head to the front battlefield, except for the elders of their Tang Yu.

All the top ten powers are almost at the front.

Some people even went deeper into the enemy's back, looking for the location of the Ancient Demon's Lair.

These people are working hard, what qualifications he has to waste time.

Everyone is waiting for him.

All put hope on him.

It didn't matter before he recovered his memory.

Now that the memory has been restored, if it is still the case, then it is too much!

After spending a period of time, Tang Yu will recover the consumption of the chaotic relics, all recovered, and then begin to calculate where he needs a few things!

"found it!"

Soon, the location of all the things he needed appeared in his mind, and he only needed one thought to move it directly.

But at this moment, Tang Yu noticed that Miao Miao stood eagerly outside his courtyard, trying to come in several times, but worried about disturbing himself.

"Uh!"

Tang Yu flashed around and appeared beside Tang Miaomiao, asking in doubt:

"Sister, what are you doing with me?"

"Are you closed?"

Tang Miaomiao was very excited to see Tang Yu.

"Well! What's the matter, just say it!" Tang Yu said with a smile.

"Just got the golden beam of light, isn't it relic? What did you do? Do you know? The dim light just made us in the void of the ancient wasteland, and the dark atmosphere filled with it began to subside!"

Tang Miaomiao said with great joy.

"what?"

Tang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then calculated it silently in his heart. Sure enough, he found that even now the chaotic relics had no golden light.

But those dark breaths are still flowing, shrinking towards the area occupied by the ancient demon.

"This is a good phenomenon, but it may not be the same as you expect."

Tang Yu also knows that Tang Miaomiao thought he had the best weapon against the ancient demon, but in the current situation, this is not the case.

"Sister, I still lack some things, so I won't tell you first, I will get those things now!"

"Go ahead!"

Tang Miaomiao's words fell, and Tang Yu's figure had disappeared.

The next second, he appeared in front of a towering mountain.

These mountain peaks, like a pillar of heaven and earth, straight into the sky.

There is a building on top of each Optimus Pillar.

Inside, there are some breath of cultivators.

It's just that their breath is not strong.

No cultivator who exceeds the ancient **** realm can feel it!

Tang Yu certainly knows that the mountain in front of him also belongs to a top force in the ancient wasteland.

Of course, they also have strong ancient gods.

Only now, all of their strong ancient gods have gone to the front.

"Om~"

Tang Yu released his breath.

"Uh!"

In less than a moment, a group of cultivators at the peak of the Nine Realms of the True God flew out of the buildings at the top of countless peaks and looked at Tang Yu with vigilance.

"I am Tang Yu, come to borrow something!"

Tang Yu didn't talk nonsense with this group of people, he directly showed his identity.

"Tang Yu? Are you that legendary Tang Yu, our strongest talent in the ancient wasteland?"

"You are Emperor Tangyu?"

"Are you the reincarnated Tang Family Young Master?"

At the moment when Tang Yu's voice fell, these cultivators at the peak of the Nine Realms of the True God all showed ecstatic expressions on their faces.

One of them said excitedly:

"Master Tang Yu, I don't know what you need? As long as we have it, contribute a little. I hope you can break the limit as soon as possible, lead us to the ancient wasteland, and destroy all the ancient demon!"

"This is for sure!"

Tang Yu smiled faintly and said:

"I need a spirit plant-desolate spirit pearl grass!"

"Sir Tang Yu, wait a moment, I will go and get you the desolate spirit pearl grass now!"

Hearing Tang Yu's need, the cultivator was stunned, still clenching his teeth, nodding firmly in his face.

But the cultivator beside him suddenly took his arm and said anxiously:

"Are you crazy? The deity **** bead is the treasure of our martial arts. It has been inherited for so many years, and you have not been willing to use it. So you handed it over?"

"Master Tang Yu needs this thing, why not hand it over?"

"Are you sure, he really is Master Tang Yu? What if he is from the Ancient False Magic? We have not received any notice that Master Tang Yu is back!"

"Oh~"

Tang Yu immediately summoned the sword of Xingyao, the purple-gold light almost changed the world in front of him into purple-gold.

"You don't believe me, you should believe this!"

Tang Yu said helplessly.

"Sword of the Stars?"

A cry of exclamation sounded from the mouth of these practitioners.

"That's right! This is Lord Tang Yu's sword. I have been fortunate to have seen it from afar. This breath can never be wrong! Lord Tang Yu, wait a minute, I will go to get the God of the Wild God Pearl Grass!"

The cultivator who had just suspected Tang Yu's identity just rushed towards the direction when he came.

Tang Yu couldn't help laughing.

The above scene.

In the next period of Tang Yu, it has been repeated almost all the time.

Most of the things he needs are used to refine the perfect Dacheng Dan!

Many of these materials are in the hands of some forces in the ancient wasteland!

After they knew Tang Yu's identity, they did not hesitate to contribute these things and did not even ask Tang Yu what he wanted to do.

But everyone took out what Tang Yu needed and all said a pleading expression:

"I beg your lord, we must lead us to the ancient wasteland and destroy all the ancient demon!"

Tang Yu, who was already under pressure, felt the heavy burden on his shoulders and became particularly heavy.

But he did not regret it.

This is the path I chose in my previous life!

It is also the goal of his own life, constantly striving to improve his strength and struggle.

The goal is now!

Even if the pressure is great, you can stick to it!

Even for his own sake, but also for the entire ancient wasteland, all those cultivators who are fighting against the ancient demon, he can't choose to retreat because of this pressure!

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