Chapter 1281: Refuse to Hang in the Air Again, Futian Returns

Inside the palace of the city lord.

At this moment, the breath was a little silent, and Fu Tianque did not have the slightest change in expression because of the words of the Hanging Mountain Lord.

On the old face, the wind and frost are like knives, and the ravines are vertical and horizontal, which means that he has gone through too much bloody wind and blood.

Far away from the land of the human race, the Futian clan wants to gain a foothold in the world of guirus, where can only be as silent as the surface, and secretly I don't know how many battles it has experienced, in order to be stable in the Futian land.

Not to mention letting the martial artists of all races who come and go abide by the rules of the Futian City Lord's Mansion.

The Futian clan has been inherited in the Guiru World for a long time, how can there not be the slightest news circulating, the Hanging Mountain Lord came today, he doesn't believe that he has any good intentions.

"I don't know what kind of news it is, but I can work the mountain master. ”

"The other side of the flower. ”

Hearing this, Fu Tianque's expression froze, and the depths of his pupils shrank suddenly.

However, the Hanging Mountain Lord, who had been staring at Fu Tianque from beginning to end, felt the change in Fu Tianque's expression for a moment, and sneered in his heart, but the words did not stop, and he spoke out again.

"Naho Bridge!"

Flowers on the other side, Nai He Bridge!

Legend has it that the human race integrated the Great Netherworld, established the six reincarnations of all souls, maintained the order of heaven and earth, and replaced the reincarnation of heaven with the power of one clan.

And the Nai He Bridge is the passage that stands on the Yellow Spring.

Take it to the other side, cross the bridge helplessly.

"Tell me why you're here. ”

After a few breaths, Fu Tianque suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and his eyes fell on the body of the Hanging Mountain Lord again, and he knew that the changes in his expression were all in his perception.

"The nobles rebuilt the Divine King's Palace not long ago, and these Futian brothers must already know about it. ”

Fu Tian's expression changed in just a few breaths, and the hanging mountain lord had a panoramic view, and there was a secret door in his heart, so I was afraid that you would not be moved.

After a pause, the Hanging Mountain Lord continued, "The establishment of the Divine King's Palace is probably a preparation for the human race to reorganize the Netherworld,"

"Brother Futian's ancestors did some things that were not very glorious, otherwise they would not have become sinners of the human race, and they would have been silent in this dim place for generations, unable to return to the clan land.

"Now that the human race has shown a tendency to rebuild the underworld, this is also a good time for Brother Fu Tian to wash away his guilt. ”

"Humph!"

Fu Tianque snorted coldly and said: "The matter of the ancestors, it is not your turn to comment, if Your Excellency wants to humiliate my Fu Tian Clan, then it is a big battle!"

"Brother Futian is angry, the emperor has also heard about the things of the year, and now the noble God King Palace is rebuilt, if Brother Fu Tian can contribute to the reconstruction of the God King Palace, then it is not difficult to return to the clan land, I want to inform Brother Fu Tian about the Hua Nai He Bridge on the other side, and it can be regarded as a good fate in the chaotic world. ”

The words fell, and the eyes of the Hanging Mountain Lord stared at Fu Tianque in front of him.

Originally, he wanted to hand over the news to Qingyanghuan, but unfortunately Qingyanghuan didn't appreciate it, so he had today's trip.

The Futian Clan, the sin clan of the human race, may not know about the other martial artists in the Guiru World, but for the Hanging Mountain Silver Light Giant who has been inherited in the Guixu World for nearly ten epochs, some of these secrets have long been understood.

When the Terran Great Netherworld was broken by the Garo tribe, the Terran royal court sent a lot of reinforcements, and the Futian clan was one of the strong reinforcements, and was ordered to guard the Huangquan Road that was about to collapse, but unfortunately the Futian clan collapsed before the battle, and was later convicted by the human emperor and expelled from the land of the human race.

"What does Brother Futian think?"

Waiting for Fu Tian to speak, he didn't believe that the Fu Tian clan, who had been searching for the ruins of the underworld for generations, would turn a blind eye to his news.

When he learned about this ruin, it took many means to completely ban it, just to hold it in his own hands.

One breath ...... Three-interest ...... Five-interest ......

Ten Breath ......

Fu Tianwan, who was sitting on the main seat, had his eyes slightly closed, as if he had fallen into silence.

Half a pillar of incense passed, the Hanging Mountain Lord frowned slightly, things seemed to be beyond his expectations, and the scene where Fu Tianwu was full of promises did not appear, and even fell into silence.

In his opinion, there is no difference between handing over this secret in his hand to the new God King Palace Master or to the Futian clan, whether it is the God King Palace or the Futian clan, it is related to the great underworld of the human race back then.

Qingyang Huan ignored him, as long as the Futian clan took over the ruins, it would also cause turmoil.

At that time, it will be difficult for the palace master of the God King Palace to stay out of it, although things have taken a turn for the better, but for the result he wants, there is no change, and it can still lead the human race to intervene in the world of returning to ruins.

......

"It's a flower on the other side, but the bridge. ”

At this moment, a cold voice sounded in the main hall, and the familiar voice shook the contemplative Hanging Mountain Lord.

Who!

In an instant, in the main hall, a purple shadow manifested out, and the momentum like a rainbow directly filled the entire hall, and the qi machine directly locked the hanging mountain lord.

"Hanging Mountain Lord, meet again!"

Qingyang Huan appeared in the Futian City Lord's Mansion, and his eyes fell on the Hanging Mountain Lord.

"You ......"

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but then he quickly disappeared into invisibility, and the Hanging Mountain Lord looked at Qingyang Huan who suddenly appeared, and then looked at Fu Tianque on the side, and there was a touch of clarity in the depths of his pupils.

It seems that the Divine King Palace has long been connected to the Futian Clan.

That's right, the ancestor of the Futian clan was ordered to guard the Great Hades Realm, but he was defeated by the attack of Jia Luo, and was condemned, and the human race rebuilt the palace of the God King, which is a signal to regain control of the Netherworld, and it is reasonable to contact the Futian lineage.

"I've seen the palace master. ”

Fu Tianque got up and clenched his fist towards Qingyanghuan in the air, wanting to give up his seat, but was stopped by Qingyanghuan.

Qingyang Huan sat casually on the stone chair below, opposite the Hanging Mountain Lord.

The last time I saw the Hanging Mountain Lord, he also used a puppet of the demon clan, but he didn't expect that this time he didn't even care about hiding his figure, and it seemed that his mind was also anxious.

Feeling the change in the expression of the Hanging Mountain Lord, although it was well hidden, it was still captured by him, and the guy in front of him was definitely a-stirring stick, wanting to stir up the chaos of the entire Guiru World.

"On the other side, Hua Nai He Bridge, Huangquan Road is all the way, I didn't expect the Hanging Mountain Lord to pay so much attention to the Great Netherworld of my human race?"

"The Ming people don't say secret words, this emperor knows where the Nai He Bridge is, if your Excellency is like last time, then this emperor will make this secret public, presumably the heavens and all worlds are interested in the other side of the Hua Nai He Bridge. ”

His eyes glanced at Fu Tian's clan obliquely, and the eyes of the Hanging Mountain Lord fell on Qingyang Huan's body, obviously he also understood that the person who really decided at this moment was already the young man opposite.

"If there is chaos today, many people who are silent in time and space are hidden in turmoil, and they are all about to appear, even if you don't say it, I am afraid that you will not be able to keep the secrets in the mouth of the mountain lord, and it will attract the attention of the heavens when the time comes. ”

Hearing this, the expression of the Hanging Mountain Lord froze, and Qing Yanghuan's words could be regarded as saying that his heart was broken.

As said, when he ascended the throne back then, when he caused the Emperor Tribulation, he happened to tear a spatial crack in the Divine Desolate Domain and discovered that cold time and space.

Then he borrowed the ancestral divine weapon of the silver light giant to ban this gloomy time and space, which has been safe and sound for tens of thousands of years, but it can't last long.

The turmoil of time and space, the relics hidden in the shadows, will reappear one by one, this is the general trend, unstoppable, there was nothing in the past, but now it is difficult to hide.

"In that case, then there is nothing to talk about"

With a somewhat calm expression, the Hanging Mountain Lord got up and disappeared into the Futian City Lord's Mansion.

"Farewell!"

"Hey.... ”

Until the aura of the Hanging Mountain Lord completely disappeared, Qingyang Huan sat on the stone chair, his fingers lightly tapping on the armrest, without the slightest change in expression.

This is the second time he has rejected the kindness of the Hanging Mountain.

Compared to the last time, he felt the eagerness hidden in his heart by the Hanging Mountain Lord. 、

It seems that he is very eager to pull him, or the Terrans, into the chaotic world of ruins.

This is also the reason why he once again rejected the Hanging Mountain Lord.

"Palace Master. ”

Fu Tianque groaned softly, and his eyes showed a look of incomprehension.

"Patriarch Futian is calm for a while. ”

Qingyang Huan's eyes opened and closed, and then said: "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and the Hanging Mountain is so anxious to inform us of the affairs of the Great Netherworld, there must be a secret that we don't know, and we can't be led by the nose." ”

Saying this, Qingyang Huan got up, and his expression became solemn.

"I have wronged the Futian clan over the years. ”

"Alas......"

Fu Tianque was stunned, sighed, and suddenly burst into tears.

An ancestral training, the Futian clan became the sinner of the entire human race, and the whole clan was driven away from the land of the human race, and left his hometown to live in the world of Guiru, wanting to atone for the ancestor's affairs and find clues about the scattered underworld.

However, in the past eras, because the heavens and the earth were silent, the luck of the human race was not obvious, and the news about the scattered world of the Great Netherworld had not been manifested, so the Futian vein had been wandering in the world of ruins.

"The palace master comes with me. ”

Immediately followed Fu Tianque and Qingyang Huan towards the depths of the City Lord's Mansion, and appeared in the dim stone hall after a while.

The beast fire jumped, the hall was gloomy, and a mottled stone tablet stood on a stone platform.

The two quaint seal characters of the 'Sin Clan' swirled with faint black clouds.

Qingyang Huan looked at the mottled stone tablet, and there was a sigh in his eyes.

The sin clan subdued the sky and gave up guarding the Nai He Bridge without authorization, causing the collapse of Huangquan Road, but it collapsed, and the clan was punished and confiscated, driving away from the land of the human race.

What the Hanging Mountain Lord didn't know was that he had just come to Futian Land, the sin clan of this human race, or one of the several secrets that the Emperor Master told him when he left Buzhou Mountain this time.

Unexpectedly, just now, before he came to visit the Futian clan, the Futian patriarch had already found him.

"Palace Master, when the Futian First Pulse left the land of the human race, he just took away a divine stone that had been shrouded in luck from his ancestors. ”

At this moment, a stone as black as ink appeared in Fu Tianque's hand, and it seemed that he had played too many times, and the edges and corners of the stone were smoothed.

"It is this Divine Stone of Luck, all the warriors with the luck of the human race enter the Futian Land, and the Lord of Futian City will know that all the warriors with the luck of the human race have encountered danger in the Divine Desolate Domain over the years, and the Futian family will secretly help. ”

Taking over this divine stone, Qing Yanghuan felt a sense of familiarity that was vague, and a purest Terran purple aura circulated in it.

It was with this divine stone that Fu Tianqi found him and led him to the City Lord's Mansion.

"Although a long time has passed, there are still sporadic records in the clan records that under that battle situation, the ruin of the Great Netherworld Realm was a foregone conclusion. ”

"Even if the ancestor of the Futian clan is stubbornly guarding the Nai He Bridge, it is just adding more blood and bones, so that the Terran warriors stationed on the Nai He Bridge will withdraw, although it violates the clan edict, but it also saves the lives of many Terran warriors, presumably the Futian ancestors had such a mind, and would rather be guilty than preserve the power of the human race. ”

Returning the Qi Luck Divine Stone in his hand to Fu Tianque, Qingyang Huan's eyes fell on the Fu Tianzu Monument.

"Even if the Futian clan is guilty, being expelled from the land of the human race for so many years is enough to offset the guilt, and I will give it to the human emperor to correct the name of the Futian clan. ”

Qingyang Huan's words fell, Fu Tianque's expression trembled, and after a long time, his voice trembled and shouted: "Fu Tian is willing to be driven by the palace master!"

Fu Tianque didn't feel that Qingyang Huan's words were a joke, the dignified palace master of the God King Palace, one of the giants of the human race, can enter the existence of the human race's heavenly palace deliberations, and every word and deed is like an imprint engraved in heaven and earth.

Over the years, the Futian clan has been too bitter.

Far away from the land of the human race, the Ju clan wandered in the dim world of ruins, remembering the ancestral teachings, and finally saw hope today.

"Lord Futian, please get up. ”

Qingyang Huan raised his hand to support Fu Tianque, who was stiff in his body, in his opinion, the Fu Tian clan that has been passed down from generation to generation has always remembered that he is a human bloodline, and this attitude is particularly admirable.

The years have not eroded the devotion of this race to the human race, even if it is condemned as a criminal race, it still has no regrets about the land of the human race, and has worked hard for generations to return to the land of the human race.

The reason why Fu Tian wanted to find the fragments of the Great Netherworld that would be scattered outside was because he felt that this would atone for the sins committed by the ancestors.

In Qingyang Huan's view, the most important thing for the Futian clan is the ancestral teachings engraved from generation to generation, and in the absence of everything, he always remembered the bloodline of the human race and did not betray the clan.

That's it, nothing else matters.

"The emperor of the people issued an edict to rebuild the palace of the god king, and there was no edict on how to do it, but the god king sat in the netherworld, and the great underworld has been broken. ”

Supporting the patriarch of the Rising Heavens, Qingyang Huan did not hide it, and he had a little respect in his heart for the old man in front of him whose face was engraved with wind and frost.

"However, if you want to regain control of the Netherworld and maintain the stability of the human race, you can't do it with the strength of the God King Palace at the moment. ”

"Futian has never forgotten that he is of human blood, and if the palace master has an order, he will definitely go all out. ”

Fu Tianque's expression was solemn, and Qingyang Huan promised to correct Fu Tian's name, which made the old man's heart throb.

ps Yesterday I took the train and froze maybe, I had a cold and felt a headache, I took a medicine at noon and slept all afternoon, I still felt uncomfortable when I got up, only more than 4,000 words came out, I really don't want to code, and I sent a change today.

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