Lin Qingquan looked at Xiao Liu, who couldn't stop laughing, with complicated eyes, but he didn't expect Xiao Liu to really be as he said, and couldn't help asking: "Will Xiao Liu never come back?" ”

She sneered: "There has never been a little six, the little six is just an illusion created by the wind patriarch, the monster has always been a monster, but because it was suppressed by the secret art, it will reveal the appearance of the little six, in essence, its essence is an evil obstacle!" ”

Lin Qingquan didn't believe it, obviously the previous Xiaoliu was so simple and harmless, how could it be an illusion?

However, she didn't argue with the affair, but changed the subject and asked, "So what do we do next?" ”

"Two things, first, find a way to destroy the monster, this is the most important thing, and second, find Wutian, get rid of the demonic nature in him, if you can't get rid of it, you will also destroy him together. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" said in a deep voice.

Lin Qingquan looked at Xiao Liu, who was still smiling strangely, sighed, and didn't say anything more.

On the second day, he came to the highest building of the fairy palace, the Drum Tower, where there was a strange-looking drum, and he bowed to the sky three times reverently, then picked up the drumstick next to the drum, and struck it 'dong dong dong'.

The dull and thick drum sound came far away, and the pedestrians on the fairy street stopped, their faces changed greatly, and they looked in the direction of the drum tower in a daze, muttering to themselves: "Something is wrong!" ”

After knocking on the love for a dozen times, he stopped, put down the drumsticks, and stood with his hands behind his back to look into the distance, as if he was waiting for someone.

Although Lin Qingquan had questions, he didn't ask, although she kept saying that he was still in love, not Xingtian, but she just felt that she had become strange, from an irritable and irritable big boy to a mature man with a calm and internal burial, there had been a qualitative change, and she didn't dare to joke casually like before.

The first to come was Mother Hou, she used her real body, fluttering in white clothes, stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, flying slowly, dazzlingly beautiful.

"What happened to beat the drum?" Mother Hou's expression was very solemn.

It turns out that this big drum is called the dome drum, it is a drum that existed in ancient times, in the past million years, the dome drum has only been sounded twice, the first time is the fairy and demon war millions of years ago, the second is the fairy and demon war 60,000 years ago, both times are large-scale fairy and demon wars were struck, it can also be seen that the dome drum either does not sound, once it is struck, it is a matter of life and death in the fairy world.

This dome drum and the ancient wolf smoke has the same effect, wolf smoke together, the princes of the four sides have flocked to support, the role of the dome drum is also similar to this, the drum together, the twelve ancient bloodlines must gather together, together against foreign enemies, this is the oath handed down in ancient times, no one can disobey.

Immediately after, the Great Elder also arrived, and Mother Hou raised her eyebrows to look at her, and said with a smile: "The patriarch is you now?" ”

The Great Elder smiled and said, "The first patriarch made a big mistake and has been removed from the position of patriarch, and now I am the acting patriarch. ”

Mother Hou smiled knowingly, but didn't say anything, it could be seen that she was very clear about the internal struggle of the Wind Clan.

After that, the rest of the ancient bloodline patriarchs also arrived one by one, Lin Qingquan specially inspected the patriarch of the luxury clan, who was a delicate woman with resolute eyes, and her eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to those of luxury Xin, so she thought it must be luxury Xin's sister luxury Yue.

Haoyue also saw Lin Qingquan, bowed slightly, and greeted her.

Lin Qingquan also nodded, and then she observed the patriarchs of the other clans, the Yang clan was a white-clothed beauty, quite beautiful, the Zhu clan was a majestic old man who was not angry and arrogant, and the Houtu clan was the tall middle-aged man who had been upgraded by Ali before, and she didn't know the others.

Lin Qingquan counted them, but found that there were only eleven, that is, there was still one missing, so he couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Which other clan hasn't come?" ”

Mother Hou frowned slightly, and said: "Dijiang clan, Dijiang clan has always been very mysterious, it has not been born for millions of years, I heard that the people of this clan are very rare, I have always been worried about whether the Dijiang clan will be extinct, and now it seems that my worry is not superfluous." ”

The Great Elder's brows also furrowed violently: "It's impossible, the twelve ancient bloodlines can't be broken, once it is broken, the balance between heaven and earth will be lost, and there will be turmoil, but now the turmoil has not happened, which means that the Dijiang clan still has descendants." ”

"If there are descendants handed down, why don't you rush over when you hear the sound of the drums?" Haoyue said.

"The Dijiang clan went into hiding six million years ago, and the Dijiang patriarch at that time swore that unless the sky fell apart, they would not be born, and even if the dome drum summoned, it would be useless, so they would not come." ”

Without waiting for everyone to ask, the love words changed and said, "However, a person from the Dijiang clan was born millions of years ago. ”

"Who is he?" Lin Qingquan had a guess in his heart, but he still asked.

Sure enough, she pursed her lips and said, "Wutian, he is the orthodox Dijiang bloodline." ”

Hou's mother was shocked. He shouted in a lost voice: "Impossible, if the Emperor of Heaven is the Dijiang bloodline, why didn't he mention it?" ”

"Because he sneaked out and violated the rules of the Dijiang clan, he can't declare that he is a member of the Dijiang clan to the outside world, and even if he is not at the moment of life and death, he can't even change his body." She sneered.

The Great Elder patted his head and said with annoyance: "I also remembered what the Venerable said, the body of the Heavenly Sect has six wings, which is the characteristic of the Dijiang Clan, look at my eyes, I actually omitted such an important matter!" ”

Mother Hou grasped the key to the Great Elder's words and asked, "Why did the Heavenly Emperor incarnate into the body?" What happened to him? And why do you call the Seven Emotions Emperor the Supreme? ”

Her expression was very urgent, and her eyes were also very suspicious, and the Great Elder didn't know how to explain it, so he had to remain silent.

The other patriarchs also had the same question, Zhu Patriarch was the oldest, and everyone sent him as a representative, Zhu Patriarch asked: "I don't know what the intention of the Seven Emotions Lord beat the dome drum?" What happened? ”

The deity said in a deep voice: "The deity is the rebirth of the Heavenly Venerable, who was assassinated by Fengxi and the Heavenly Venerable millions of years ago......"

Everyone was in an uproar, looking at the love in surprise, especially the mother who was the most excited, looking at the love with tears in her eyes, her eyes were full of affection.

Next, the matter of the demonization of the sky and the monster of Xiaoliu was explained in detail, and the great elder also added on the side, and the patriarchs were filled with indignation when they heard it, and they were very angry.

"Two brutes, how dare they insult Lao Wa Niangniang like this, they are going to harm the people of the world!"

She stretched out her hands to calm everyone down, and then said: "So today, the deity summoned everyone to come here, just to let all the patriarchs brainstorm together and come up with a way to destroy monsters and save the world!" ”

Everyone came up with a lot of ideas, but they all vetoed them one by one, and the people who were poor in words frowned, and they didn't know what to say.

Hou's mother, who had calmed down, said, "Have you forgotten the mission we received? (To be continued.) )