With a gloating look in his eyes, the mean cat looked at Yang Zhen and asked, "Do you still remember the Shangheng Secret Clan?"

"The Shangheng Secret Clan naturally remembers the evil clan in the forbidden land of life?" Yang Zhen was stunned: "What is the relationship between the evil clan and the ancient clan?"

"The Nie Clan and the Ancient Clan are both races from the Shanglong period." Hua Youyue suddenly frowned and said, "But the Ancient Clan should be a branch of humans."

"Humanity has branches?"

Hearing this, a group of people around came over curiously. Apparently, they had never heard of the Ancient Clan and the Evil Clan, races from the eternal past. Besides, aren’t all humans humans? Are there branches?

Even the Black Old Ghost, Shang Yao and other Tribulation Crossing experts stopped and looked at Hua Youyue and Jianmao with curiosity.

Yang Zhen looked at Hua Youyue curiously, and the little girl seemed to remember something.

Hua Youyue ignored the confused and uncertain looks around her, looked at Yang Zhen and said, "I can only remember these. In the previous era, there were thousands of races. It was a magnificent era, but I don't have a clear memory of how magnificent it was."

Yang Zhen turned his gaze to Jian Mao, who was stunned for a moment and said, "Don't look at me, I don't know either. I was in a state of confusion at that time, so how could I remember so many things?"

"So you're saying that this ancient clan is not a good thing?" Yang Zhen said unhappily.

The mean cat chuckled and said, "Which of the ten thousand races in the previous eternity period is a good bird? You will know when you meet those ancient races. They are simple-minded and strong-limbed, but they always think they are the people of destiny and look down on other races."

Yang Zhen was confused and asked curiously, "Is there anyone more coquettish than this coquettish saint?"

"It's so sexy!" The cat's eyes were shining with interest, as if it was about to meet the ancient tribe and became extremely excited.

The black ghost and Shangrao looked at each other, nodded and said, "What the cat said is right. The ancient tribe is indeed arrogant..."

"Old man, you need to make the situation clear before you speak. Which eye of yours saw that I am a cat?" The mean cat stared with his eyes, pinched his waist and looked at me fiercely, obviously very angry.

Hei Laogui was stunned, and looked at Yang Zhen blankly: "This... I saw it with both of my eyes. Isn't this a cat, but... a tiger?"

"It's Qilin. I am Qilin. Damn it, old man, just be thankful. If I had the same temper as I did back then, I would have slapped you away with one slap."

The old man's face darkened, and a terrifying aura suddenly surged from his body.

The mean cat shrank his neck, hid behind Yang Zhen and said, "Forget it, forget it. I won't argue with you guys."

Shang Yao looked at Yang Zhen and Jian Mao with a strange expression, and suddenly exclaimed, looking at Yang Zhen and said: "Are you Yang Zhen?"

"What?" The old black ghost was startled, looked at Yang Zhen in doubt and said, "You are Yang Zhen, but you...you have survived the tribulation?"

Yang Zhen didn't expect that his reputation had such an influence. He smiled modestly and said politely, "It is me... By the way, what restriction did the two seniors say the ancient clan was going to open?"

Hei Laogui and Shang Yao looked at each other in bewilderment, then smiled bitterly and said to Yang Zhen: "Young friend Yang is truly a genius. He has successfully transcended the tribulation in such a short time. I believe he has already comprehended the origin of the world. This is cause for celebration."

After hearing what Hei Laogui said, everyone present had a strange look on their faces. I wonder what expressions Hei Laogui and Shang Yao would have if they knew that Yang Zhen not only threw away the origin of the heavenly tribulation, but also threw away two balls at a time.

Until now, many people have not reacted to the fact that Yang Zhen was able to directly shatter the Heavenly Ghost Tribulation Cloud.

The inheritance restriction of the ancient clan! After hearing this, everyone showed an expression of envy.

The older the inheritance, the better things one can obtain. Among the many inheritances nowadays, people seldom hear about the inheritance from the previous period. Even if there is, it is not something that everyone present can get involved in.

It can be said that this inheritance restriction is the only one that everyone present is sure is the inheritance of the previous period. How can they not be jealous? However, those ancient tribes are not very easy to get along with, so everyone decided to go together.

"Where did those ancient tribes come from?" Yang Zhen suddenly asked.

The black ghost's expression was shocked, as if he suddenly remembered something, and he said in horror: "Could the legend be true?"

"What legend?" The people nearby looked over curiously.

The black old ghost looked horrified and muttered to himself: "The ancient race has awakened from its slumber, and the world will surely fall into disaster again."

“Ancient race, ancient race?” Yue Yufeng suddenly exclaimed, and said, “I have also read this rumor before, and I didn’t expect it to be true. Oh no, I remember now. The rumor said that after the shackles of heaven and earth are broken, it will be a sign of the beginning of disaster…”

At this point, Yue Yufeng suddenly turned around and looked at Yang Zhen, and asked with a look of doubt: "Yang Zhen, what did you see in the shackles of heaven and earth? This is something that concerns the entire heaven and earth. I hope you won't hide anything."

Yang Zhen looked at everyone with a strange expression as they turned their eyes to him. He took a deep breath and said, "In that case, I will not hide it anymore."

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As he spoke, Yang Zhen slowly said to the curious gazes of the crowd, "When I broke the shackles of heaven and earth, this Sao Saint did see some things, but these things have little to do with the ancient tribes and legends you mentioned."

"So what did you see?" The mean cat came forward curiously.

Yang Zhen looked at the curious people with a strange expression on his face and said, "A group of people knelt in front of an ice sculpture, kneeling and crying, and shouting: Long live Demacia!"

Everyone: “???”

Long live Demacia?

The mean cat looked at Yang Zhen with a look of "I don't believe you" and asked suspiciously, "Did you hear it wrong?"

"No, this is it!" Not to mention the others, even Yang Zhen was confused at the time. Damn, could it be that those people all traveled through time? Long live Demacia, and this slut is still for the tribe! Even if those people shouted for the tribe, Yang Zhen thought it was more reliable, but what the hell was Demacia?

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen with resentment, especially Yue Yufeng, who snorted coldly and said, "Yang Zhen, even if you don't want to tell us, you don't have to go to such great lengths to make up a story, right?"

"Believe it or not!" Yang Zhen curled his lips and glared.

"you……"

At this time, Hua Youyue suddenly exclaimed in a low and strange tone: "De Mali Yaman Sui!"

Hearing this strange tone, the mean cat was shocked: "Ancient tribe language, open the sky!"

(End of this chapter)