Chapter 121: The Saint Lord's term

After learning everything, Yang Yu's mood also became heavy.

Ye Chuxian is very strong, unparalleled in the world.

But Yang Yu couldn't be happy.

Because she is the Desolate Ancient War God, carrying the fate of the Zixiao Continent.

Yang Yu himself is not a selfless person.

But his wife is willing to risk herself to lead the army to resist the alien races.

He is very impressed, and also very heartbroken...

That is the Desolate Ancient Battlefield, those are alien races.

No matter how strong Ye Chuxian is, she is in danger every moment.

Three years ago, she was seriously injured once.

This time the alien races have made a comeback, and her return to the Desolate Ancient Battlefield will only be more dangerous.

She has made preparations for certain death.

But how can Yang Yu watch her go to her death?

"I want to help her, I want to bring her back..." Yang Yu said with a solemn expression.

Su Manyin said seriously: "Chuxian anticipated everything, but the only thing she didn't anticipate was that you would suddenly rise. With the talent you have shown now, perhaps... you can really help her. That's why I was willing to tell you this."

"Thank you, Saint Lord." Yang Yu cupped his hands.

Although the news wasn't good news, he finally knew the truth.

He also had a goal for the future.

"Yang Yu, although you want to help her, I still want to remind you, don't be impulsive." Su Manyin said again, "Your talent is strong, but right now... even if you go to the Desolate Ancient Battlefield, you are just sending yourself to death."

"Right, right, brother-in-law, we understand your feelings, but you definitely can't go to the Desolate Ancient Battlefield now." Bai Junjie also said.

Yang Yu smiled and said: "I'm not stupid, I definitely won't go now, wouldn't that be holding Chuxian back? The top priority is to become stronger."

Su Manyin breathed a sigh of relief and said: "That's best, this is the most rational thing. With your talent, in time, you will definitely be able to grow up and become her greatest help."

Yang Yu waved his hand and said: "No, just me becoming stronger is not enough, I plan to... build my own power."

Hearing this, Su Manyin couldn't help but reveal a look of appreciation, looking at Yang Yu even more highly.

She originally thought that Yang Yu was young and vigorous, and after knowing the truth, he would definitely shout about going to help, going to save people, and even ride a Swift Wind Eagle and go.

This is human nature, but it's very reckless.

A mere Spirit Sea Realm, let alone helping, didn't even have the qualifications to enter the Desolate Ancient Battlefield.

Fortunately, Yang Yu was not impulsive, and didn't cry or shout.

Such a state of mind was already very strong.

What's even more unusual is that he could immediately make up his mind to build his own power.

Rational to the point of being scary!

This choice was undoubtedly the most correct one.

What Ye Chuxian is facing is the entire alien army.

To help her, to save her, one must defeat the alien races.

The war between two races is not something one or two people can change.

No matter how high Yang Yu's personal talent is, he is ultimately just one person.

If he could build a powerful power, and then take a group of experts to help Ye Chuxian, it would be different.

Although, this goal is very difficult to achieve...

"Building a power is a difficult thing in itself. For you to build a power that can resist alien races is even more difficult." Su Manyin asked back, "Have you really thought it through?"

Yang Yu smiled and said: "Of course, my cultivation is too fast, I'm idle anyway, just right to go and build a power."

"Uh..."

Su Manyin was speechless.

The Bai family members were also envious to the point of wanting to hit someone.

What kind of person is this!

Cultivation too fast?

Idle anyway?

Is this human language?

"Since brother-in-law wants to build a power, you have to think of a name first, right?" Bai Junjie suggested.

Yang Yu thought for a while and said: "Since I'm building a power, I definitely hope it can not only resist alien races, but also be passed down through the ages. Let's just follow the normal process of founding a sect, the sect name will be... Kunlun."

"Kunlun? What is the meaning of this name?" Bai Junjie didn't understand.

Yang Yu said: "No meaning, it's just a place name in my hometown, which produces various sects. When it comes to founding a sect, the first thing I think of is this."

"Haha, good, good, it sounds very smooth, and also very imposing." Bai Junjie said with a cheeky smile, "Since brother-in-law is founding a sect, I also want to join, from now on I'll be a founding member."

Yang Yu said: "Just be your Bai family Young Master, establishing a sect is for my private matters, I don't want to involve the Bai family."

"I join Kunlun, it's voluntary!" Bai Junjie said seriously.

"That's right, we also want to join."

"I'm also willing!"

"Young Master, take me with you!"

Many other Bai family members also shouted.

Even Bai Sheng and Bai Zhantian expressed their desire to join Kunlun.

Yang Yu was somewhat dumbfounded and said: "I appreciate everyone's intentions, but the Bai family is the Bai family, and the sect is the sect. If I accept you, wouldn't I be sucking the Bai family's blood to develop my sect?"

"We are one family, why distinguish between you and me." The Bai family members said one after another.

Yang Yu straightened his expression and said: "Do not mention this again, in the future if Kunlun can shake the world, it won't be too late for you to join."

"Alright then."

Seeing Yang Yu's firm attitude, the crowd didn't say anything more.

But in their hearts, they actually already considered themselves members of Kunlun.

Anyway, wherever Yang Yu is, the Bai family is there!

Su Manyin watched all this, and her anticipation grew:

In just over ten days, he had actually been able to possess such prestige.

Perhaps, one day, he could really lead the Kunlun experts to help Chuxian reverse the war situation?

"If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first." Su Manyin said to Yang Yu, Bai Zhantian, and Bai Sheng.

"Safe journey, Saint Lord." The Bai family members cupped their hands.

"Hmm? Wait..."

Yang Yu suddenly remembered something.

The content of the conversation just now was too important, he forgot to use the scan skill.

Meeting a master of this level, he had to scan and try.

Once there was a term, it must be a top-grade one.

【Ding... activating scan skill, Su Manyin's personal terms are: Mystic Ice Sacred Body, Phoenix Clan】

As soon as Yang Yu scanned, he saw two terms.

Various "Sacred Bodies," Yang Yu was no longer surprised.

The term Phoenix Clan was somewhat surprising.

"System, what's the situation with Phoenix Clan?" Yang Yu asked the system silently.

【Su Manyin is not human, but a descendant of the Phoenix Clan, who cultivated into a human.】 The system gave a response.

Yang Yu sighed secretly: The Saint Lord is not human? This is another earth-shattering secret.

However, this secret, Su Manyin had never mentioned, she definitely didn't want people to know.

Yang Yu couldn't say it either.

What Yang Yu was thinking about now was whether to take these two terms.

Phoenix Clan, let's not mention it for now, he could choose not to activate it first.

Mystic Ice Sacred Body, terms involving Sacred Bodies, if he could take them, he definitely had to.

And Yang Yu currently had the "Red Flame Sacred Body," which was the completely opposite type to the Mystic Ice Sacred Body.

He really wanted to know, what kind of reaction would appear if the two were combined?

Extracting terms from humans requires either killing or strategy.

Killing is impossible, the Saint Lord is Chuxian's good sister.

He could only use strategy...

"Should I use it or not?"

Yang Yu opened the term collection in his mind and looked at one of the terms — 30% Favorability Boost Card. ===== CHAPTER 122 =====