Chapter 222 Collection

The fat brother stood up, put his hands behind his back, looked at Tashi and then looked at the old patriarch and said in a deep voice: "I have an enemy or a group of enemies, these people are very powerful, more powerful than you can imagine!"

If we are enemies, we may be wiped out, or we may be destroyed forever, but I have to fight against them......

Ahem...... The old patriarch lowered his head and thought about it, not daring to promise directly!

There is another point that must be told to the old patriarch, that is, my enemy is also your enemy, the enemy of the whole world, they were the ones who destroyed your world back then, and the unjust souls in the burial place are your ancestors, each of them has this great enemy of life and death in mind, and each of them is working hard to fight for the future of this world!

Is there any life in the burial ground?" the old patriarch asked in surprise.

All life has died, but the war spirit has never dissipated! The fat brother couldn't help but feel a little emotional when he thought of the skeletons in the jungle of the Dead Realm that were constantly devouring each other, sad for those souls that had not dissipated, and saluted for those unyielding fighting spirits.

The words of the distinguished guest are thought-provoking, but there are some things that the old man does not understand and dare not say, the old patriarch is a little cautious at this time, no matter how much temptation the fat brother takes, but the survival of the entire tribe is not to think twice.

Regarding the old patriarch's worries, the fat brother can fully understand that the fat brother is planning to really subdue the Watong tribe today instead of coming to deceive, so naturally he will not stop there!

As far as I know, the burial ground is only accessible to the outermost part, and the vast interior of it is filled with endless death, and life cannot enter or survive at all, so why did the distinguished guest seem to see it in person, and with a voice that has no peace, the shaman with a mask on his face slowly walked in.

Hmph, if I say that I am a ghost who came out of the burial ground, do you believe me?

The fat brother naturally found out that the shaman had entered, but he didn't show up, so the fat brother naturally didn't care about him.

Impossible, there is no way to survive in the burial ground, no matter how advanced your realm is, it is impossible to penetrate into it, no one has ever been able to enter the depths of the burial ground since ancient times!

Is it, the fat brother sneered slightly, and a monstrous death aura suddenly soared into the sky.

Bang, the gazebo was directly swept away by this dead air, and the dead air swept the shaman under the control of the fat brother, sweeping it into the sky.

A young woman's exclamation resounded through the garden, and the shaman's mask had long since fallen off, revealing the panicked face of a beautiful maiden.

Damn, this little woman, as Xiao Wu said, just wears a mask every day and pretends to be a ghost, and the fat brother retracts his dead breath and puts down the glamorous shaman.

Impossible, absolutely impossible, how can you have such a strong death qi, the shaman was shocked, the death qi just now was so rich, so terrifying, fortunately it was not really invaded, otherwise he would inevitably be corroded by the death qi and die.

The distinguished guest was angry, and the old patriarch was also shocked, on the one hand, he was surprised by the strength of the fat brother, and at the same time, he was even more shocked by his control of death qi.

Old patriarch, you are frightened, the fat brother is not the slightest proud, but he no longer looks at the shaman with messy hair.

Although what the distinguished guest said exceeded the comprehension of ordinary people such as us, I thought that the noble guest would not deceive us if he was so powerful, but as the distinguished guest said, could such an enemy be something that my little Watong clan could fight against? The old patriarch was still puzzled.

The fat brother said with a smile: "What the old patriarch said is very true, if a war breaks out in the future, it will be more inspiring than the war of the annihilation of the world, it will be a battle between gods and gods, according to the strength of the Watong clan today, it is impossible to have the slightest role in the future war, but if the nobles are willing, I want to take the nobles under my command and cultivate gods realm warriors for the nobles, only when they reach the god realm, can they play a role in the future, otherwise there is no need for nobles in that kind of war!"

You are talking nonsense, how can a man become a god, and if he does, then he can destroy the world at will? The girl shaman has recovered her appearance at this time, but she cannot restore her calm.

The old patriarch didn't speak, just looked at the fat brother to see how he answered.

Hehe, the Divine Realm, is the Divine Realm very strong? The fat brother's mind kept flashing the helplessness and sorrow of Xuanyuan, Tie Feng, and other divine realms.

The fat brother inhaled slightly, and said in a deep voice: "The divine realm is not as powerful as you imagined, and there will never be a lack of divine realm in this world, of course, the royal land that has just been revived may not have the existence of a divine realm, but there will never be a lack of divine realm in the future!"

After a pause, the fat brother continued: "I have a team called' God Killing Team', each of them is a peerless genius, unfortunately, these people were lost in a big battle, but every remaining team member will inevitably achieve the divine realm in the future, there will never be a second possibility, I also have a sect, there are a hundred people in the sect who were hidden in the battle of the destruction of the world, these people are also geniuses, more than half of the divine realm will appear in the future, these are my future arms, if you are willing to do so, then you will do your best to build your clan, so that your clan can continue to achieve the divine realm, for meParticipate in this peerless battle for yourselves!"

Patriarch, what Lord Luo said will never be a lie, I think my clan has retired since the old shaman, the tribal land is decreasing year by year, and the clansmen are constantly being divided, if this continues, will there still be my Watong clan in the future, rather than this, it is better to follow the adult, even if it is destroyed in the extreme glory! Tashi, who had not spoken all this time, bowed down to the old patriarch suddenly.

The old patriarch looked at Tashi who was bowing to the ground without saying a word, and slowly turned around and sighed softly: "My Watong clan has been established for thousands of years, and I have experienced glory and bullying, and now although it is difficult, it is not so much that the clan will not be wiped out, even those who have been separated from the clan still have the blood of my Watong clan in their bones......"

Suddenly, the old patriarch turned around suddenly, stared at the fat brother and asked in a deep voice, "Can Your Excellency retain my Watong clan inheritance after subduing my Watong clan?"

I am the patriarch of the Yan clan, Luo Yu, if the Watong tribe is willing to follow him, then it is the Watong tribe, and the affairs of the tribe will never interfere!

If your people follow you, how can you promise not to use your people as cannon fodder?

If the nobles follow me, it will be the first force I will subdue. As long as the nobles follow me sincerely, the future will definitely become my core strength!

If your clan follows you, how should you get along with the Yan clan?

Coexist on an equal footing, I will set up a "Heaven Killing Team" in the nobles, and the "God Killing Team" of the Yan clan will be my right-hand man!

Call...... Call...... Call...... The old patriarch tried to inhale heavily.

That's it, today the Watong clan made this earth-shattering decision during the tenure of the old man, and if there is any guilt, the old man will bear the responsibility alone! The old patriarch said categorically with a flushed face.

Patriarch, you ...... The maiden shaman was about to say more, but the old patriarch glanced at her fiercely and motioned for her to shut up.

Tomorrow, the old man will arrange sacrifices, handle ceremonies, worship Your Excellency as the patriarch of our clan, and supervise all the rights of life and death of our clan, the old patriarch is a decisive person, since the decision is made, there will be no more delay, and the decision will be made directly.

Okay, since he is trusted by the old patriarch, he will never dare to have a negative tile in the future, otherwise he will be dissipated by the curse of God, the fat brother grabbed the old patriarch's hands tightly, and swore a heavy oath in a deep voice.

Although the fat brother didn't care about the oath, the old patriarch and the others were a lot relieved to hear the fat brother say this.

Are you a god yourself? The maiden shaman had already resumed her female voice at this time, and asked softly.

Hehe, I'm not a god, but I'm bound to become a god, you don't need to worry about that!

It's out, it's out......

The birth of the Holy Yuan Fruit was without warning!

The first thing that appears is the white mist, the water meadow suddenly appears bursts of white mist, in the white mist, a tree bud emerges from it, with the appearance of the tree bud, it grows rapidly.

Look at how many plants?

No matter how much, I need one in the Wantong Divine Sect......

I have a Yin and Yang Mansion......

As the white mist on the water meadow gradually dissipated, thirteen seedlings appeared, twelve of which were scattered around the periphery to form a large circle, and a slightly thicker seedling was in the middle of it.

Yes, there are twelve plants this time, which should be enough to divide it, and the leader of the Yin Yang Mansion is a young woman, who looked at the fast-growing tree buds in front of her and smiled.

Yes, it should be enough, and this time the Jiuli clan can save one plant, someone said loudly.

What should we do? How much are we going to grab?" Dazhu asked, widening his eyes.

Hmph, there is no need to hide it anymore if it has been publicized, we will also choose one.

Dodging away, the big pillar sacrificed a steel fork, and quickly ran to the nearest tree bud, and the steel fork in his hand slashed at the group of people who were originally squatting here.

Don't you dare!

Every time this Shengyuan Island is born, one main tree will be generated, nine to eighteen auxiliary trees, and the main tree will produce thirty-six to seventy-two Shengyuan Fruits each time, while each auxiliary tree can only produce seven to eleven Shengyuan Fruits.

Although it is divided into two types, the main and auxiliary, the quantity is also very different, but the effect is the same.

The cultivators who entered Shengyuan Island would adopt different ways of fighting according to their respective strengths and forces, and generally the super forces would compete for the ownership of the auxiliary trees, and it was all up to luck to be able to produce a few pieces.

The main tree, on the other hand, is the object of competition between some cultivators of small forces or some loose cultivators.

Although the main tree bears a large number of fruits, there are more people competing for it, and the cultivators sent by the super forces may be more powerful, but they can only guard one auxiliary tree, cannot occupy a single auxiliary tree, and compete for the Saint Yuan Fruit on the main tree.

This is not a rule, but it has always been a rule, otherwise it will cause public outrage.

This is the place where my Wantong Divine Sect is stationed, is it possible that Your Excellency will offend the Jiuli Clan and start a war with my Wantong Divine Sect! A middle-aged man next to the young tree looked at the dragon behind the big pillar and shouted coldly.

Hahaha, could it be that the Shengyuan Fruit on this Shengyuan Island has become your private property, can't we and other cultivators fight for it, if so, then it is better for everyone to go home and wait for distribution, as for the matter between me and the Jiuli Clan, you don't have to worry about it.

Otherwise, you and I will make two moves, and the dragon will smile lightly and force forward.

You...... The middle-aged man was the leader of the super power Wantong Divine Sect to enter Shengyuan Island this time, and his strength was strong, but before he saw the dragon fury torture and kill everyone of the Jiuli Clan, he knew that the person in front of him was not only a half-step Saint Realm, but also a guy with amazing combat power!

And what Long Nu said is also true, it is a matter of course to compete for the Holy Yuan Fruit Tree on this island, if he and the others are not opponents, they can't get the Holy Yuan Fruit, there is no way at all, and it is impossible for their own Divine Sect to take revenge against the world!

The middle-aged man was extremely decisive, and after measuring the strength of his own side, he was not sure of winning, and decisively led people away to choose the direction of the competition again.

Don't fight, Dazhu muttered as he carried the steel fork on his shoulder.

The Shengyuan fruit has not yet grown, but the competition for the auxiliary trees has begun, although this time there are as many as twelve auxiliary trees, but there are still many monks and few porridges, among which there are a few super forces on the entire land to monopolize one plant, it is good to say, the competition for the remaining few plants is very fierce.

Some of the strongest cultivators in the small forces also participated in the competition, and even the lone ranger was not to be outdone, and naturally the Knife Breaker was indispensable among them.

Brothers, it seems that Dazhu has succeeded, are we going to take advantage?

No, Ka Na frowned and said: "Now we must make a clear relationship with Dazhu, and we must not give people a handle!"

Okay, okay, I'm just talking casually, Kan Axe rubbed his hands and smiled: "When the fruit of the main tree grows, let's go up!"

Although the Axe was brave, he didn't dare to hope to capture an entire auxiliary tree, so he could only wait for an opportunity in front of the main tree with thousands of cultivators.

I implore the adults to save the old shaman of our clan, and after seeing that the two sides had negotiated, Tashi finally knelt down in front of the fat brother and made a request, in fact, Tashi had long wanted to let the fat brother be treated, but he had always been calm, and he did not say anything before the final negotiation, and now that he has been determined, he will naturally no longer hesitate.

Tashi, get up, not to mention that today's matter has been agreed with the noble patriarch, even if there is no negotiation, for the sake of your face, I will not let go, the fat brother pulled Tashi up and turned to the old patriarch and said: "Tomorrow's ceremony will get rid of the patriarch, but everything can be simplified, the most important goal between us and others now is how to make the Watong Department rise quickly and nothing else!"

In accordance with the orders of the Taishang Patriarch, the old patriarch bowed slightly.

Let's go, go see what you call the old shaman!" The fat brother nodded slightly, and Tashi turned around to leave the straw hut.

The patriarch doesn't need to travel far, the old shaman is also here, please come with me, the old patriarch called the fat brother and introduced it into the back hall, there is actually a secret room hidden in the ground in a grass hut, the old patriarch carefully took out the key and slowly opened the door of the secret room, lit the torch, and brought the fat brother to the bottom.

The secret room is made of solid stone on all sides, and there is not much space, and a coffin is placed in it!

How to put it in the coffin, the fat brother wondered.

Alas, back then, Raj was not only a shaman of our clan but also the first master of our clan, who worked hard for the survival of our clan and made great contributions, but unfortunately in a fight with the enemy thirty years ago, he injured his soul, and after many treatments, he still could not be cured, and even the injury continued to worsen, and finally we really had no choice, and sealed Raj twenty years ago, preserving the power of his soul in order to figure out the future.

Speaking of these old events, the old patriarch revealed endless sorrow, as if he was mourning for his old friend and sorrow for the declining tribe.

You can also seal the power of the soul with your strength, the fat brother was a little surprised, it is difficult to seal the soul even if it has a very strong realm and strength, but looking at the entire Watong clan, there are no high-level people at all.

Hehe, how can I have this divine power, this is all dependent on the ancestral accumulation of shade, leaving this treasure coffin to be implemented.

Treasure coffin, the fat brother was slightly stunned, and looked carefully at the coffin in the secret room.

Ah, it's a treasure...... Coffin...... Be...... It's you, the fat brother who was shocked and fell into confusion, his hands couldn't help caressing the coffin, trembling and muttering to himself.