Resurrection of Reiki: All the Buddhas of Susata will not even think about living.

Bai Ye, who was running fast, also quickly felt the energy fluctuations coming from ahead.

Looking at the burly figure in the distance, Bai Ye narrowed his eyes slightly.

That is?Long Ao?

No, yes, Long Wanhao? ?

Bai Ye looked at the figure in the distance with a shocked expression on his face.

what's the situation? ?Has Long Wanhao raised his spiritual level to the ninth level so quickly?

Isn't it something only ninth-level ability users can do to attract and assimilate the spiritual power of the surrounding world? ?

Am I wrong?Grandpa Long Ao is still alive?

Looking at the figure in the distance, Bai Ye was full of doubts.

Relying on the blessing of the system himself, his current spiritual level is only close to the eighth level.

But Long Wanhao is just an ordinary ability user, how could he have such a fast advancement speed?Is it on?

When Bai Ye was close enough to Long Wanhao, Bai Ye could finally be sure.

This person is indeed Long Wanhao.

Whether it's appearance, temperament, or even the other party's soul, they all look like Long Wanhao.

Such a discovery surprised Bai Ye.

What is the reason for Long Wanhao to obtain such a huge increase in strength?

While Bai Ye was still surprised by the changes in Long Wanhao's body, Long Wanhao had gathered his spiritual power and wanted to punch Bai.

After sensing Long Wanhao's movements, Bai Ye immediately shouted:

"Don't do it, your own people, it's me, Bai Ye!"

After hearing Bai Ye's words, Long Wanhao immediately fixed his eyes on Bai Ye's face.

After seeing Bai Ye's appearance clearly, Long Wanhao immediately froze in place.

"You? Are you really a white night??"

"Didn't they say that you were burned to ashes by the ninth-level powerhouse led by the ghost clan in the battle of the ten thousand clans?"

Looking at Bai Ye running in the distance, Long Wanhao's eyes widened, and he spoke out in surprise.

Bai Ye heard the words, and immediately replied with a smile:

"How could I die so easily? It's just an old man of the ninth-level ghost clan, and he is not my opponent at all!"

Under Bai Ye's fast-paced children, Bai Ye quickly came to Long Wanhao.

After not seeing each other for a long time, Bai Ye found that Long Wanhao seemed to be stronger than before, his face became more resolute, the murderous look in his eyes was extremely sharp, and his whole body exuded a feeling of iron and blood.

Moreover, the rich spiritual power flowing on his body is full of oppression.

Obviously, at this moment, Long Wanhao's spiritual rank has really reached the ninth rank.

Looking at Bai Ye in front of him, Long Wanhao couldn't help stretching out his hands to pinch Bai Ye's head and shoulders.

"It's true, it's actually true? Bai Ye, are you really still alive??"

Facing Long Wanhao's inquiry, Bai Ye looked helpless.

"It must be true. Also, how did your spiritual level increase so quickly? Are you on the hook?"

After hearing Bai Ye's question, Long Wanhao couldn't help but glanced around.

"Hush, come back to the Great Wall of Fire, and we'll talk about this in detail in Shanhaiguan."

"The human race is in a tense situation at the moment, and your arrival is definitely a huge guarantee for the human race!"

Facing Long Wanhao's words, Bai Ye smiled slightly, noncommittal.

Soon, under the leadership of Long Wanhao, Bai Ye quickly came to the interior of Shanhaiguan.

Looking at these familiar scenes in Shanhaiguan, Bai Ye couldn't help falling into memories.

When he first came here, the soldiers stationed in the pass were densely packed, and it was very lively.

But now, almost all the people stationed in Shanhaiguan have become familiar faces.

Almost no one knew who Bai Ye was.

This group of new soldiers looked at Bai Ye standing beside Long Wanhao, with curious expressions on their faces.

And those soldiers who were familiar with Bai Ye, Hu Biao and others, had long since disappeared.

In that battle of ten thousand races, they turned into nameless corpses that fell in the corner.

Chen Daozhi, the old professor and others also buried in the loess following the war.

Thinking of this, Bai Ye was slightly silent.

Perhaps sensing Bai Ye's emotional changes, Long Wanhao looked down at Bai Ye, but remained silent.

Long Wanhao didn't know how to comfort Bai Ye.

Perhaps it is better to be silent.

After a brief silence, Bai Ye looked at the scenery in Shanhaiguan, and said:

"It's still the same here."

Long Wanhao nodded slightly when he heard that.

Over the years, the human soldiers stationed at the Great Wall of Fenghuo have changed one after another, but only the Great Wall of Fenghuo stands here, unchanged from ancient times, and has always maintained its original appearance.

As the two walked forward in silence, Long Wanhao quickly brought Bai Ye into a secret room.

After coming to the secret room, Long Wanhao carefully looked around again after closing the door of the secret room, appearing extremely cautious.

Seeing Long Wanhao's cautious appearance, Bai Ye couldn't help laughing and said:

"What's the matter, are you so careful?"

After hearing Bai Ye's words, Long Wanhao immediately turned his head and sighed towards Bai Ye.

"Hey, you must be careful. Recently, there have been vicious incidents where cultists sneaked into human cities again."

"If there are minions of cultists in Shanhaiguan, wouldn't that be terrible? We have to guard against it."

Hearing this, Bai Ye nodded his head immediately.

I almost forgot that there are rat shit like cultists in the human race.

After the inspection, Long Wanhao immediately went to the opposite side of Bai Ye, and asked Bai Ye with a serious expression:

"Bai Ye, when you participated in the global martial arts test, how did you climb the Bailian Pagoda?"

Looking at Long Wanhao's serious face, Bai Ye couldn't help laughing and said:

"I must have created several clones to climb up together, because there are many clones, and the benefits I get will far surpass you."

"Why, are you still worried that I'm not Bai Ye himself?"

After hearing Bai Ye's answer, Long Wanhao immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's nothing, hey, I'm really nervous recently."

Hearing the words, Bai Ye immediately asked back:

"Long Wanhao, how did your spiritual rank improve so quickly? What happened to the human race recently?"

Chapter 260 SSS Level Talent

Listening to Bai Ye's question, Long Wanhao couldn't help but sighed again.

"Bai Ye, do you know the awakening ceremony when we humans were here?"

"People divide the strength of the awakened talent into sss, ss, s, a, b, c, d, e, these eight levels."

"As long as the awakened talent reaches level A or above, then he will be able to reach the seventh or even eighth spiritual level in the future in all likelihood. The higher the talent, the higher the lower limit and upper limit."

"There are only a few hundred A-level talented human races a year, and S-level talents are even rarer. There are only a dozen or so in a year, and when there are many, there are only a few dozen."

"It's only a few years before there is one talent at the ss level, but Bai Ye, have you heard of the existence of sss level talent?"

Having said that, Bai Ye was startled suddenly, and looked at Long Wanhao with a little surprise in his eyes.

Looking at Bai Ye's eyes, Long Wanhao couldn't help laughing.

"Bai Ye, I don't know if you have heard of one thing. My grandfather, Long Ao, was just a human race with very low talent at the beginning."

"Whether it is in the cultivation of the spiritual level or in the strength of talent, it is a very weak existence."

"But in the end, he became the strongest of the human race. Do you know why?"

Hearing this, Bai Ye couldn't help raising his head, and tentatively asked Long Wanhao:

"Could it be because of that sss-level talent?"

After hearing Bai Ye's answer, Long Wanhao said with a smile:

"Yes, but not quite."

"My grandfather, Long Ao, although he doesn't have a very good talent, he still resolutely chose to apply for Lingwu High School."

"Of course, with the strength of his old man at the time, he naturally failed, but he is stubborn. Even if he can't get into Lingwu High School, he still wants to go to the Great Wall of Fenghuo and become a soldier defending the city."

"That's his old man's decision, which made him the strongest human race in the future."

"Originally in the Hall of Heroes, apart from the life candles of the guards around the city, there was also a golden flame burning in the pool at the center of the Hall of Heroes."

"Then my old man didn't know what to do, he was integrated into his body by that group of golden flames."

"Since the old man combined with the golden flame in the Hall of Heroes, his strength seemed to be on the hook, and he began to soar upwards until he became the number one god of war in the human race."

Hearing this, Bai Ye couldn't help asking curiously:

"Could it be that the golden flame is the sss-level talent you mentioned? Is it true or not?"

Listening to Bai Ye's inquiry, Long Wanhao nodded his head lightly.

"If there is really an sss-level talent in the human race, then only that group of golden flames can do it."

"Instead of calling that group of golden flames an sss-level talent, Grandpa prefers to call it [Fire], which means the torch is passed on from generation to generation."

"Because this golden flame can not only increase a person's strength and spiritual rank explosively, but it can also be passed on from generation to generation."

"Even if the person holding this golden flame is dead, this golden flame can continue to be preserved."

Hearing this, Bai Ye couldn't help but nodded.

"Such an easy-to-use thing should have a lot of restrictions on the holder, right?"

After hearing Bai Ye's words, Long Wanhao couldn't help scratching his head.

"Indeed, only the members of the human race recognized by [Xinhuo] can be qualified to hold it."

And in the last few hundred years, apart from Long Ao and his elders, I was the only one chosen by him.

"When he participated in the Ten Thousand Clans War, he handed over this [Fire] to me."

"And relying on it, I have rapidly improved my own strength to the current level."

Having said that, Long Wanhao even showed off his thick arms and all his sinews to Bai Ye.

"Let me tell you, if the two of us fight each other now, you may not necessarily be my opponent."

"Although you almost kicked the ghost fox of the ghost clan to death during the war of ten thousand clans, but now I am definitely stronger than the ghost fox!"

Seeing the smug smile on Long Wanhao's face, Bai Ye lightly sipped the tea on the table, and said lightly:

"Actually, during the days when I was missing, I accidentally killed the big counts of the three blood clans."

Hearing this, Long Wanhao was shocked at first, and then suspicious.

"Are you sure? Really or not?"

Looking at Long Wanhao's "I don't believe it", Bai Ye took another sip of tea, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Then, a black vortex suddenly appeared in the room, and three pale-skinned figures suddenly appeared behind Bai Ye out of thin air.

It was the blood demon and the blood general who were the three ninth-order blood clans who were refined into blood slaves by Bai Ye.