Chapter 1292 Planning

"I asked you to come here today to tell you the secret of the burial of Shenyuan, which I only learned after fighting with my life. ”

Feng Shengyu glanced at the three of them, looked up into the distance, sighed, and told the three of them the secret of the Burial God Yuan that they had heard from Ming Mo, and as he told them, the faces of the three of them kept changing, from surprise to horror, and finally to depression.

"That's the way it is!"

After the Wind Saint finished speaking, he also sighed softly, after all, he has been fooled for 100,000 years, and he always feels bad in his heart.

"Wind Saint, are you sure all this is true?"

Shen Yuan looked at the Wind Saint coldly and asked with a serious face.

"Of course it's true, the thunder crown of the Thunder God Temple has awakened the bloodline, and you and I are both emperors!"

Seeing Shen Yuan's face, Feng Sheng knew that he couldn't accept it for a while, so he explained.

"How did you learn such an important secret?"

Burning looked at the Wind Saint with burning eyes, hoping that he would give him a reasonable explanation.

"You should know about me and the Thunder Emperor going to seize a ruin!"

Looking at the three of them, a look of helplessness and hatred appeared on the face of the Wind Saint.

"Who knew that the ruins were fake at all, and the Thunder Crown had already taken refuge in Ling Tiange, and had overshadowed me and the Thunder Emperor. ”

Then the Wind Sage told the three of them what he had seen and heard in the ruins, and of course, he abandoned the people of the Wind God Temple and fled, and he said that he was desperate to bring back the secret, and the people of the Wind God Temple took refuge in Mingmo.

"Now, do you think I'm joking?"

After the Wind Saint finished speaking, he looked at the uncertain faces of the three of them and asked in a deep voice.

"Haha, I can't imagine that the gods we have believed in for so many years, the gods we worship, are actually our enemies, if the ancestors have knowledge, they will be ashamed of us!"

Shi Qianzhong suddenly laughed, and his resolute face was full of self-deprecating smiles.

"It's all the gods' fault, it's they who tampered with history, so they can't blame us, now, we are mainly discussing how to deal with Ming Mo and Ling Tiange. ”

Feng Sheng looked at the three of them and said lightly.

"Oh, do you want us to help you take revenge, we shouldn't have this obligation, and Ling Tian Pavilion is not so easy to deal with, plus the submission of the Thunder God Temple, the power is even stronger. ”

Hearing the words of the Wind Sage, the Immortal Yuan couldn't help but sneer, the Wind Sage wanted to borrow their power to deal with Ling Tian Pavilion, but there was no door.

"Hmph, do you think Ling Tian Pavilion will be satisfied just by subduing the Thunder God Temple?"

Feng Sheng looked at the Immortal Yuan and sneered: "That's right, I do plan to join forces with you to deal with Ling Tiange, but you don't want to get the ancestral inheritance like entering the emperor's tomb?" You know, the ancestors are the existence of being able to slaughter gods, if we get the inheritance, we will have the hope of stepping into the emperor realm, and then the entire continent will not be our final say, even if it is the gods, they will not be able to control us!"

Speaking of this, the Wind Saint looked at the three of them who were still hesitating, and sneered: "The method of entering the Emperor's Tomb is only known to Ling Tian Pavilion's Pavilion Master Ming Mo, if they are allowed to get the inheritance again, who else in the entire continent can stop him, and our temples will be destroyed one by one, unless we unite there is hope to confront Ling Tian Pavilion, do you know it or not!"

"Wind Saint, are you sure we can win the Ling Tian Pavilion?"

After listening to the Wind Sage's words, Burning Absolute raised his head and looked at the Wind Sage with a puzzled expression.

"No matter how strong Ling Tiange is, it is only one force, and if our four temples are united, we will definitely not lose, if we don't unite, we will lose completely. ”

Hearing this, Feng Sheng said with a cold face.

"Why didn't you contact the Hall Master of the Temple of Light, and with the Temple of Light joining, wouldn't we have a better chance of winning?"

Shi Qianzhong looked at the Wind Saint and expressed his opinion.