The prehistoric.
Qingqiu.
The huge hills, the fallen leaves are flying all over the sky.
All towering trees began to wither.
The countless treasures of heaven and earth withered into ashes in a blink of an eye, dissipating like smoke.
Hulala... Hulalala...
It seems that in the vast turbulent waters, the green hills that have flourished for countless years seem to be rapidly declining.
In the world, a huge sense of sadness filled the world.
Suddenly, a graceful figure emerged from the void. It was wearing an indigo gold-woven palace outfit, with long red gold hair tied high, decorated with pearls and jade. Her eyes were as blue as the sea, and she shone with light. She could not look directly at it. When she looked at it, the mighty pressure was majestic and vast, filling the universe.
Si Hanyong stood in the air, his eyes as lightning, overlooking the entire green hill.
Looking at the scenes everywhere in the fallen leaves and scorched marks of thousands of mountains, his expression was solemn, and the traces of the heavenly disaster!
Just like the last time the Dragon Clan encountered, the Nine-tailed Fox Clan was also targeted...
When he left the dragon whale's back just now, he said he would go back within a quarter of an hour. In fact, in this quarter of an hour, he noticed something happened in Qingqiu and came to investigate the situation in Qingqiu.
As for that mortal... three breaths are enough!
Thinking of this, Si Hanyong stepped out and instantly entered the temple of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan.
The temple is still majestic, but the dense vines covering it have quietly withered, collapsed, and died, turning into dust, like rain and snow.
On the vast corridor, all vitality dissipated like a tide.
It seems that the entire temple is also constantly moving towards death...
The unspeakable suffocation was as if the invisible water flowed rapidly.
Step, step, step...
Si Hanyong walked along the corridor with big strides.
Soon, He walked into a courtyard, and the crystal clear jade trees in the courtyard had turned into a pool of dirty water, swelling into the ground one by one.
The well railing with red gold inlaid with treasures is also dim and shining, fading into stubborn stones, falling over the dust transformed by the annihilation of plants and trees, and no longer has the slightest glory of the previous glory.
In the stern and slaughtering courtyard, everything drifts away, but the ancient well is silent without any change.
Si Hanyong was watching Guantian Well, this well has always been guarded by the Lord of Qingqiu.
Although this well is now alive, the well railing has lost all its inspiration. I believe that even the clan leader of Qingqiu's generation has already fallen in the heavenly tribulation.
There is no living person in the entire Qingqiu...
Si Hanyong walked to the well and stood there, lowered his head and looked down at the well.
The well water is like a mirror, reflecting His appearance. His thoughts move slightly, and the reflection blurs in an instant. After rippling slightly, it immediately turns into scenes of the heavens and all worlds...
Soon, the scene in the well was blurred and turned into Si Hanyong's reflection again.
Si Hanyong's face was calm and he was sure that there was no problem with Guantianjing.
Although this well is the immortal rank of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, and foreign tribes are not allowed to approach and peek into the scenes in the well, these many heavenly principles are a different matter for immortal kings like Him...
The Immortal King is the master of one world. In the entire world, all rules and orders are controlled by the Immortal King.
Now that He has come to this world in person, from the moment he walks down from Jianmu, he has instantly taken over all the immortal responsibilities and orders in this world!
Not to mention a mere gaze of the well, it is the connection between immortals and mortals, the distribution of immortal responsibilities and creatures in the lower realm... As long as He wants, nothing He does in this world will go against the principles of heaven!
He is the order of this world!
This is the rule of this world!
This is the Immortal King!
After checking the Guantian Well, Si Hanyong stepped out in one step and instantly appeared in a vast valley.
The valley is full of traces of battle at this moment, with many cliffs damaged, and the grass is covered with long leaves, covering the ruins. It looks devastated and charred.
Under the mud and sand, there are broken cloud seals, which are difficult to operate, as if they want to reopen the ban.
It is the last shelter of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, the forbidden valley!
Si Hanyong stood in the valley, with a vast wind bringing a withering breath from all directions.
In the mountains and fields, his eyes closed slightly, and lifelike scenes suddenly appeared in his mind...
Above the sky, there were clouds of disasters and the blockade of great power cut off the entire Nine-tailed Fox Clan's escape route.
The last members of the tribe hid in this valley where countless fox tribes were deployed, trying to hide their breath with restrictions and avoid the heavenly disaster.
However, the thunder of disaster was like rain, and the purple and green light flew into the sky, almost flooding the entire valley.
In desperation, a nine-tailed fox clan either voluntarily or forced to leave the ban and took the initiative to face the terrifying thunder.
The bloodlines of countless fox tribes were destroyed, and the sacrifice ceremony that communicated with the upper realm was constantly day and night. However, the entire Qingqiu was always firmly blocked.
No message can be transmitted.
There is no response from the upper world.
The thunder of the bright destruction tore the sky and constantly shines the despair in the eyes of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan.
They recited the titles of the immortals, immortal kings, and ancestors, and took out all the means and treasures that were in the bottom of the box, and hid them into the deepest underground...
However, all the calls for help, all struggles, and all the avoidance are in vain.
In the heart-wrenching roar and reluctance, the cold lightning spreads across thousands of miles.
The purple green shines through the desperate situation, rolling thunder, shattering everything in a roar!
After the ban in the valley was completely destroyed, the remaining nine-tailed foxes only supported them for a moment and then all fell under the unscrupulous thunder of disaster...
The nine tails of Qingqiu were wiped out!
Qingqiu, which has lived with Jiuwei for countless years, also began to wither and decline...
The fallen leaves were everywhere, crisscrossing like rapid rain, with long eyelashes moving slightly, Si Hanyong opened his eyes.
What He just saw was everything that had happened here.
The incident happened almost the same as His previous guess.
Unfortunately, there are no useful clues here...
Thinking of this, Si Hanyong moved his pace again.
After a moment, He checked the entire Qingqiu, but he still found nothing about the cause of the heavenly calamity.
A quarter of an hour was almost here, and Si Hanyong no longer delayed it. He flicked his sleeves and turned around and headed towards the mortal.
He stepped out of the hills in one step, and was about to take the second step, the sound of the piano suddenly came into his ears.
The sound of the piano is extremely wonderful, which makes all living beings amazed, and it is difficult to describe its wonderfulness that shakes the mind.
Si Hanyong's expression did not change at all, but was not affected by the sound of the piano at all.
She nodded slightly, it was an immortal song she had never heard before!
Let’s not talk about the other things, just talk about this immortal song... I played it very well!
As his thoughts turned, he immediately decided that for the exquisite piano skills of the human race, he could give him a dragon-transforming pill, so that he could remove his weak human bloodline and turn it into a mixed blood dragon race, and he could serve as a piano master in the upper realm Dragon Palace in the future.
While thinking, Si Hanyong took the second step, and the surrounding scenery changed instantly. He had already appeared by a waterfall surrounded by mountains.
The sound of water is roaring, and there are towering reefs, like pine trees.
Above it was a mysterious human race, holding a piano on his knees, pressing the ten fingers. The sound of the piano was like flowing water, leisurely coming out, flowing between Liuhe.
The flying beads burst out, the rain was pouring out, covering the sky like gauze and fog.
The human race's eyes were drooping, playing attentively, the mist was lingering, the green mist was like a belt, the wind was clear and the moon was like a ripe orchid, and the beautiful mountains were beautiful.
All living creatures around the surrounding flowers, flowers, birds, beasts, fish, shrimps, and aquariums... were all addicted to the fairy song, and were intoxicated and forgot to eat. They had no reaction to Si Hanyong's sudden arrival.
The mountains are empty, and the sound of the piano echoes.
There are flowing water, spiritual springs twitching, and white clouds hesitate. They all move with the sound of the piano and stop with the sound of the piano, like notes splashing, allowing the human race to tweak their ten fingers, like arms, leaping between this world.
Si Hanyong walked calmly in the air and walked towards the human race.
In the void, layers of invisible ripples seemed to be centered on Him.
Wherever the ripples go, the order is in order and the rules are settled. The flowing water, spiritual springs, and white clouds that are moved by the sound of the piano have calmed down one after another, without being directed by the immortal song.
All the creatures who were addicted to the fairy music woke up, and then they ran away without hesitation.
The indigo palace dress was like waves passing through the sky, and Si Hanyong had already walked to the shore of the Xuanshan human race, but the human race was still playing attentively, as if he was extremely obsessed with the musical method, and he had no idea of His appearance at all.
Si Hanyong stopped and looked at the Xuan-shirted human race.
This fairy song is indeed very nice!
Looking at its melody, it is about to end.
Since it is over, I will take action after listening.
Thinking of this, He immediately sent a voice to his mermaid from a distance: If you encounter something interesting, wait for another quarter of an hour.
********************
The prehistoric.
Qingqiu.
Isolated island in the lake.
Small building.
The cold fragrance of ancient cypresses quietly dissipated, and there were shadows in the building.
The faces of Kongmeng, the ink, the turtle, the turtle, the turtle, and the purple pass all have solemn faces.
In the head, a figure full of contradictions but extremely perfect sat at will.
You and the younger generation can call me... "No Origin"!
No beginning?!
Wu Yi The five of them were stunned. After reacting, their expressions immediately became extremely respectful.
No beginning...
He is the founding ancestor of Wushi Villa and one of the nine ancestors who quelled the war in the prehistoric world!
Even if he was Fengyi, he would not hide his admiration in his expression.
The pioneer of this illusion is one of the nine immortal emperors. Even she is also an immortal emperor and should also give the other party the respect she deserves.
However, while the five people showed respect, they also had a little doubt in their hearts.
Why didn’t the founder of Wushi Villa claim to be the Immortal Emperor?
At this time, Fuqiong suddenly thought of something and immediately asked respectfully: Senior, the nine-tailed fox fairy talent once said that there is a human race who is talking about the truth, is it the senior?
Wushi nodded slightly and said in a wild voice: The immortals are exiled to the world, and their names are not known...
I once climbed the roots of the sky and helped me to capture the galaxy...
This immortal song is left by me in Qingqiu.
Upon hearing this, Wang Yi nodded and immediately said: I know this.
Just now, the nine-tailed fox clan leader I and Pei Ling met in the illusion of the past said that he had agreed with the Immortal Emperor "Nowadays" to discuss three situations.
The Immortal Emperor won the first game.
In the last two scenes, the last two lines of this Que Xian Song, "The moon is bright and the moon is bright, and the flower is flying back to Yaojing" is used as a mark.
As long as the human race sings these two lines in Qingqiu, it will be the beginning of a new round of discussion.
Kong Meng and Mo Gui all realized it when they heard this.
Kong Meng immediately said: It turns out that this immortal song was left by his predecessors.
No wonder the tune is beautiful and free and unruly, full of the joy of the immortal family, which makes all living beings intoxicated.
Even the fox fairy from the Nine-tailed Fox Clan sings, which made the younger generation forget themselves and almost indulge in it.
Mo Gui's eyes flashed and he said respectfully: This Qingqiu Qu is extremely beautiful. For the six people who traveled by this, only Pei Ling can resist the power of this song. How dare you ask seniors, what are the specific effects of this Xianqu?
Before she finished speaking, Fuqiong said more respectfully: Senior, in the prehistoric world, all races are cruel, and human races are like ants.
I wonder if my senior can teach us this immortal song so that we can do more to our human race when dealing with foreign enemies in this way!
Wushi listened calmly, and saw that the five people were almost saying it, then he continued to speak in a plain manner: In addition to that fairy song, Qingqiu's current clan leader is also a vassal of our human race.
The treasure of Qingqiu tribe, Guantian, has always been guarded by the clan leader of Qingqiu Nine-tailed Fox.
The leader of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan is a vassal of our human race; the "Guantian" well of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan is a thing of our human race; the immortal position of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan should also be the immortal position of our human race; the aura of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan is also the aura of our human race!
Hearing this, Kong Meng, Mo Gui, Zisai and Fuqiong immediately reacted and won the debate on the Tao. The ancestors Wuzhen took the opportunity to create something out of nothing and occupy the authority of Qingqiu!
Thinking of this, Zisai quickly said: What the predecessor said is that everything in Qingqiu is the thing of our human race!
Kong Meng and Mo Gui nodded together and said: All the things in the Nine-tailed Fox Clan belong to our human race!
Fuqiong said seriously: The Nine-tailed Fox tribe is the common materials used by our human race. All materials and objects should belong to our human race...
Wang Yi nodded slightly and said slowly: The small clan of the illusion world can be regarded by our immortal emperors. It is the supreme glory of their entire clan!
After confirming the major issues of the human race, Wushi nodded, then looked at the five people and said: You and the five people, how did you return to this period of time just now?
Kong Meng immediately responded: It was Senior ‘Wu Shi’ who took action…
Before he finished speaking, Wushi had already interrupted directly: No!
You and the five others were trapped in the past years and could not return.
So I had to leave Qingqiu and climb Jianmu.
Although there were many difficulties and obstacles during this journey, I finally had no dangers and successfully climbed Jianmu and became an immortal. In this way, I was able to return to this period of time!
Speaking of this, Wuchu paused. His time is limited now, and the most critical one has not returned yet. He cannot wait like this!
So, Wu Ze’s speech was magnificent and grand. He continued, as for that Pei Ling, he was one step slower than you, but now he is also climbing Jianmu…
Qingqiu.
The huge hills, the fallen leaves are flying all over the sky.
All towering trees began to wither.
The countless treasures of heaven and earth withered into ashes in a blink of an eye, dissipating like smoke.
Hulala... Hulalala...
It seems that in the vast turbulent waters, the green hills that have flourished for countless years seem to be rapidly declining.
In the world, a huge sense of sadness filled the world.
Suddenly, a graceful figure emerged from the void. It was wearing an indigo gold-woven palace outfit, with long red gold hair tied high, decorated with pearls and jade. Her eyes were as blue as the sea, and she shone with light. She could not look directly at it. When she looked at it, the mighty pressure was majestic and vast, filling the universe.
Si Hanyong stood in the air, his eyes as lightning, overlooking the entire green hill.
Looking at the scenes everywhere in the fallen leaves and scorched marks of thousands of mountains, his expression was solemn, and the traces of the heavenly disaster!
Just like the last time the Dragon Clan encountered, the Nine-tailed Fox Clan was also targeted...
When he left the dragon whale's back just now, he said he would go back within a quarter of an hour. In fact, in this quarter of an hour, he noticed something happened in Qingqiu and came to investigate the situation in Qingqiu.
As for that mortal... three breaths are enough!
Thinking of this, Si Hanyong stepped out and instantly entered the temple of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan.
The temple is still majestic, but the dense vines covering it have quietly withered, collapsed, and died, turning into dust, like rain and snow.
On the vast corridor, all vitality dissipated like a tide.
It seems that the entire temple is also constantly moving towards death...
The unspeakable suffocation was as if the invisible water flowed rapidly.
Step, step, step...
Si Hanyong walked along the corridor with big strides.
Soon, He walked into a courtyard, and the crystal clear jade trees in the courtyard had turned into a pool of dirty water, swelling into the ground one by one.
The well railing with red gold inlaid with treasures is also dim and shining, fading into stubborn stones, falling over the dust transformed by the annihilation of plants and trees, and no longer has the slightest glory of the previous glory.
In the stern and slaughtering courtyard, everything drifts away, but the ancient well is silent without any change.
Si Hanyong was watching Guantian Well, this well has always been guarded by the Lord of Qingqiu.
Although this well is now alive, the well railing has lost all its inspiration. I believe that even the clan leader of Qingqiu's generation has already fallen in the heavenly tribulation.
There is no living person in the entire Qingqiu...
Si Hanyong walked to the well and stood there, lowered his head and looked down at the well.
The well water is like a mirror, reflecting His appearance. His thoughts move slightly, and the reflection blurs in an instant. After rippling slightly, it immediately turns into scenes of the heavens and all worlds...
Soon, the scene in the well was blurred and turned into Si Hanyong's reflection again.
Si Hanyong's face was calm and he was sure that there was no problem with Guantianjing.
Although this well is the immortal rank of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, and foreign tribes are not allowed to approach and peek into the scenes in the well, these many heavenly principles are a different matter for immortal kings like Him...
The Immortal King is the master of one world. In the entire world, all rules and orders are controlled by the Immortal King.
Now that He has come to this world in person, from the moment he walks down from Jianmu, he has instantly taken over all the immortal responsibilities and orders in this world!
Not to mention a mere gaze of the well, it is the connection between immortals and mortals, the distribution of immortal responsibilities and creatures in the lower realm... As long as He wants, nothing He does in this world will go against the principles of heaven!
He is the order of this world!
This is the rule of this world!
This is the Immortal King!
After checking the Guantian Well, Si Hanyong stepped out in one step and instantly appeared in a vast valley.
The valley is full of traces of battle at this moment, with many cliffs damaged, and the grass is covered with long leaves, covering the ruins. It looks devastated and charred.
Under the mud and sand, there are broken cloud seals, which are difficult to operate, as if they want to reopen the ban.
It is the last shelter of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, the forbidden valley!
Si Hanyong stood in the valley, with a vast wind bringing a withering breath from all directions.
In the mountains and fields, his eyes closed slightly, and lifelike scenes suddenly appeared in his mind...
Above the sky, there were clouds of disasters and the blockade of great power cut off the entire Nine-tailed Fox Clan's escape route.
The last members of the tribe hid in this valley where countless fox tribes were deployed, trying to hide their breath with restrictions and avoid the heavenly disaster.
However, the thunder of disaster was like rain, and the purple and green light flew into the sky, almost flooding the entire valley.
In desperation, a nine-tailed fox clan either voluntarily or forced to leave the ban and took the initiative to face the terrifying thunder.
The bloodlines of countless fox tribes were destroyed, and the sacrifice ceremony that communicated with the upper realm was constantly day and night. However, the entire Qingqiu was always firmly blocked.
No message can be transmitted.
There is no response from the upper world.
The thunder of the bright destruction tore the sky and constantly shines the despair in the eyes of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan.
They recited the titles of the immortals, immortal kings, and ancestors, and took out all the means and treasures that were in the bottom of the box, and hid them into the deepest underground...
However, all the calls for help, all struggles, and all the avoidance are in vain.
In the heart-wrenching roar and reluctance, the cold lightning spreads across thousands of miles.
The purple green shines through the desperate situation, rolling thunder, shattering everything in a roar!
After the ban in the valley was completely destroyed, the remaining nine-tailed foxes only supported them for a moment and then all fell under the unscrupulous thunder of disaster...
The nine tails of Qingqiu were wiped out!
Qingqiu, which has lived with Jiuwei for countless years, also began to wither and decline...
The fallen leaves were everywhere, crisscrossing like rapid rain, with long eyelashes moving slightly, Si Hanyong opened his eyes.
What He just saw was everything that had happened here.
The incident happened almost the same as His previous guess.
Unfortunately, there are no useful clues here...
Thinking of this, Si Hanyong moved his pace again.
After a moment, He checked the entire Qingqiu, but he still found nothing about the cause of the heavenly calamity.
A quarter of an hour was almost here, and Si Hanyong no longer delayed it. He flicked his sleeves and turned around and headed towards the mortal.
He stepped out of the hills in one step, and was about to take the second step, the sound of the piano suddenly came into his ears.
The sound of the piano is extremely wonderful, which makes all living beings amazed, and it is difficult to describe its wonderfulness that shakes the mind.
Si Hanyong's expression did not change at all, but was not affected by the sound of the piano at all.
She nodded slightly, it was an immortal song she had never heard before!
Let’s not talk about the other things, just talk about this immortal song... I played it very well!
As his thoughts turned, he immediately decided that for the exquisite piano skills of the human race, he could give him a dragon-transforming pill, so that he could remove his weak human bloodline and turn it into a mixed blood dragon race, and he could serve as a piano master in the upper realm Dragon Palace in the future.
While thinking, Si Hanyong took the second step, and the surrounding scenery changed instantly. He had already appeared by a waterfall surrounded by mountains.
The sound of water is roaring, and there are towering reefs, like pine trees.
Above it was a mysterious human race, holding a piano on his knees, pressing the ten fingers. The sound of the piano was like flowing water, leisurely coming out, flowing between Liuhe.
The flying beads burst out, the rain was pouring out, covering the sky like gauze and fog.
The human race's eyes were drooping, playing attentively, the mist was lingering, the green mist was like a belt, the wind was clear and the moon was like a ripe orchid, and the beautiful mountains were beautiful.
All living creatures around the surrounding flowers, flowers, birds, beasts, fish, shrimps, and aquariums... were all addicted to the fairy song, and were intoxicated and forgot to eat. They had no reaction to Si Hanyong's sudden arrival.
The mountains are empty, and the sound of the piano echoes.
There are flowing water, spiritual springs twitching, and white clouds hesitate. They all move with the sound of the piano and stop with the sound of the piano, like notes splashing, allowing the human race to tweak their ten fingers, like arms, leaping between this world.
Si Hanyong walked calmly in the air and walked towards the human race.
In the void, layers of invisible ripples seemed to be centered on Him.
Wherever the ripples go, the order is in order and the rules are settled. The flowing water, spiritual springs, and white clouds that are moved by the sound of the piano have calmed down one after another, without being directed by the immortal song.
All the creatures who were addicted to the fairy music woke up, and then they ran away without hesitation.
The indigo palace dress was like waves passing through the sky, and Si Hanyong had already walked to the shore of the Xuanshan human race, but the human race was still playing attentively, as if he was extremely obsessed with the musical method, and he had no idea of His appearance at all.
Si Hanyong stopped and looked at the Xuan-shirted human race.
This fairy song is indeed very nice!
Looking at its melody, it is about to end.
Since it is over, I will take action after listening.
Thinking of this, He immediately sent a voice to his mermaid from a distance: If you encounter something interesting, wait for another quarter of an hour.
********************
The prehistoric.
Qingqiu.
Isolated island in the lake.
Small building.
The cold fragrance of ancient cypresses quietly dissipated, and there were shadows in the building.
The faces of Kongmeng, the ink, the turtle, the turtle, the turtle, and the purple pass all have solemn faces.
In the head, a figure full of contradictions but extremely perfect sat at will.
You and the younger generation can call me... "No Origin"!
No beginning?!
Wu Yi The five of them were stunned. After reacting, their expressions immediately became extremely respectful.
No beginning...
He is the founding ancestor of Wushi Villa and one of the nine ancestors who quelled the war in the prehistoric world!
Even if he was Fengyi, he would not hide his admiration in his expression.
The pioneer of this illusion is one of the nine immortal emperors. Even she is also an immortal emperor and should also give the other party the respect she deserves.
However, while the five people showed respect, they also had a little doubt in their hearts.
Why didn’t the founder of Wushi Villa claim to be the Immortal Emperor?
At this time, Fuqiong suddenly thought of something and immediately asked respectfully: Senior, the nine-tailed fox fairy talent once said that there is a human race who is talking about the truth, is it the senior?
Wushi nodded slightly and said in a wild voice: The immortals are exiled to the world, and their names are not known...
I once climbed the roots of the sky and helped me to capture the galaxy...
This immortal song is left by me in Qingqiu.
Upon hearing this, Wang Yi nodded and immediately said: I know this.
Just now, the nine-tailed fox clan leader I and Pei Ling met in the illusion of the past said that he had agreed with the Immortal Emperor "Nowadays" to discuss three situations.
The Immortal Emperor won the first game.
In the last two scenes, the last two lines of this Que Xian Song, "The moon is bright and the moon is bright, and the flower is flying back to Yaojing" is used as a mark.
As long as the human race sings these two lines in Qingqiu, it will be the beginning of a new round of discussion.
Kong Meng and Mo Gui all realized it when they heard this.
Kong Meng immediately said: It turns out that this immortal song was left by his predecessors.
No wonder the tune is beautiful and free and unruly, full of the joy of the immortal family, which makes all living beings intoxicated.
Even the fox fairy from the Nine-tailed Fox Clan sings, which made the younger generation forget themselves and almost indulge in it.
Mo Gui's eyes flashed and he said respectfully: This Qingqiu Qu is extremely beautiful. For the six people who traveled by this, only Pei Ling can resist the power of this song. How dare you ask seniors, what are the specific effects of this Xianqu?
Before she finished speaking, Fuqiong said more respectfully: Senior, in the prehistoric world, all races are cruel, and human races are like ants.
I wonder if my senior can teach us this immortal song so that we can do more to our human race when dealing with foreign enemies in this way!
Wushi listened calmly, and saw that the five people were almost saying it, then he continued to speak in a plain manner: In addition to that fairy song, Qingqiu's current clan leader is also a vassal of our human race.
The treasure of Qingqiu tribe, Guantian, has always been guarded by the clan leader of Qingqiu Nine-tailed Fox.
The leader of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan is a vassal of our human race; the "Guantian" well of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan is a thing of our human race; the immortal position of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan should also be the immortal position of our human race; the aura of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan is also the aura of our human race!
Hearing this, Kong Meng, Mo Gui, Zisai and Fuqiong immediately reacted and won the debate on the Tao. The ancestors Wuzhen took the opportunity to create something out of nothing and occupy the authority of Qingqiu!
Thinking of this, Zisai quickly said: What the predecessor said is that everything in Qingqiu is the thing of our human race!
Kong Meng and Mo Gui nodded together and said: All the things in the Nine-tailed Fox Clan belong to our human race!
Fuqiong said seriously: The Nine-tailed Fox tribe is the common materials used by our human race. All materials and objects should belong to our human race...
Wang Yi nodded slightly and said slowly: The small clan of the illusion world can be regarded by our immortal emperors. It is the supreme glory of their entire clan!
After confirming the major issues of the human race, Wushi nodded, then looked at the five people and said: You and the five people, how did you return to this period of time just now?
Kong Meng immediately responded: It was Senior ‘Wu Shi’ who took action…
Before he finished speaking, Wushi had already interrupted directly: No!
You and the five others were trapped in the past years and could not return.
So I had to leave Qingqiu and climb Jianmu.
Although there were many difficulties and obstacles during this journey, I finally had no dangers and successfully climbed Jianmu and became an immortal. In this way, I was able to return to this period of time!
Speaking of this, Wuchu paused. His time is limited now, and the most critical one has not returned yet. He cannot wait like this!
So, Wu Ze’s speech was magnificent and grand. He continued, as for that Pei Ling, he was one step slower than you, but now he is also climbing Jianmu…
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