"Not a Jiuli person?" Zhao Xin was taken aback when he heard this, how could the other party not be a Jiuli person, so many Jiuli people had already recognized that the other party was the commander.

"It's not that it's not all, in short, it feels very strange to me, it's completely different from the feeling that the Jiuli clan gave me before, but I can't tell that it's wrong," the demon also said with a lot of distress.

"Do you know the realm of the other party?" Since the demon couldn't say it, Zhao Xin didn't ask anymore, and let him think about it slowly, he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

"Well, it's the Weak Crown Realm," the Demon Stone said in shock.

"The weak crown realm?is so strong?" Zhao Xin exclaimed.

"They're just bloodliner, yes, bloodline, I said how it doesn't feel right, it's a bloodline problem, why didn't I think it was a bloodline problem before" The demon patted his head and said happily.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Xin was in a fog when he was disgusted, and he didn't understand what it meant at all.

"Oh, why don't you understand, I mean that the bloodline of the Jiuli clan is different from the original, do you understand?" said the demon in annoyance.

"How is this possible" Zhao Xin replied, the bloodline is something that everyone has since birth, and no matter what it looks like, it can't be changed, even if they are resurrected Jiuli clans.

"What if he's in the Sixtieth Reincarnation Realm?" the demon narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"Huajia, do you say that the commander of Jiuli is from the Huajia realm?" Zhao Xin was completely shocked by the words of the demon, if the other party was Huajia, how could he still be in the small cave sky, unless this enchantment was invalid for the Jiuli clan.

"To be precise, he is the Weak Crown Realm of the Reincarnation of the Sixtieth Armor, and it is not a little stronger than the Weak Crown Realm of the same level" The demon calmed his emotions, sat on the wooden box in the small enchantment, and said: " It seems that your understanding of the realm is not deep enough, the sixtieth is the first reincarnation on the path of cultivation, and it is also a more important reincarnation, the so-called reincarnation means that after arriving at the sixtieth armor, it is necessary to abolish the previous realm and re-cultivate, re-refining the bloodline, the spiritual sea is actually just a temporary carrier of the bloodline, and every part of the body can be used as the spiritual sea after the bloodline is really strong, and when the power of the bloodline fills the whole body, the spiritual sea will automatically disappear."

"Since you are also a sixtieth birthday, why can't you come out?" Zhao Xin asked, remembering that the demon couldn't come out.

"Do you still need to ask, of course, I have already surpassed the Sixtieth Reincarnation Weak Crown Realm," the demon rolled his eyes and said proudly.

"What's there to show off, it's still useless now," Zhao Xin replied disdainfully. However, the words of the demon are kept in mind, in general, Zhao Xin knows too little about bloodline and cultivation, not only because he has been in retreat for thousands of years, but also because he has not received any help from his family at all, and he does not have any background to talk about, and the things he knows so far are all his own experiences, as well as what King Kang told at the beginning.

“......”

"A Jiuli commander is so strong, I don't know how strong that Hades God is yet" Zhao Xin whispered.

"Didn't you say you killed the god Yu Lei, and you're afraid of killing one more?" said the Demon teased.

"The two can be the same, one has not been reborn, and the other has been resurrected," Zhao Xin said.

"How did you know you were resurrected?" the demon asked.

"Didn't anyone say that the gods were resurrected......" Zhao Xin was stunned, it is true that everyone has spread that the gods have been resurrected, but no one seems to have seen it until now, is someone lying?

"I think this is just from the Jiuli clan, and the purpose is very simple, that is, to make you all think that the gods have been resurrected, and you don't dare to act rashly" The demon woke up Zhao Xin with a word.

"Then what are they afraid of" Zhao Xin lowered his head and pondered, it stands to reason that even if they don't release this fake news, there is no one among the guardians who can be stronger than them, unless they are afraid of something.

"I said you don't have to think about it so much, the only thing you can do at the moment is to get out of here, according to my feelings, you will understand what is going on when you get out of this prison," said the demon with a swear.

"Well, first of all, I have to break the seal, as for this chain, it can't help me at all, it's a big deal to cut off my limbs, and the recovery ability of the bloodline can completely help me be reborn" Zhao Xin rekindled his fighting spirit again.

"And what are you waiting for?" asked the demon rhetorically.

Knowing that sitting still was not a long-term situation, and that Jiuli was full of too many doubts and needed to be relieved, Zhao Xin began to use his heart to unravel the Xuanhuang turbidity that blocked the heavenly spirit.

......

It's been a few days since the last breakout, and the Guardians have stopped being exhausted, not just by a reduction in strength, but more by powerlessness. Helplessly, the leaders of the eight major gods were reconvened and gathered most of the guardians who were still alive, and after a rough count, there were less than forty people left, which can be described as a heavy loss.

Finding a more secluded place, the Guardians dug a large hole in the ground, and everyone hid in it for the time being.

To say that the most distressing thing during this period of time is the young masters of the Eight Great Divine Clans, it was they who presided over this blessed place in the first place, and they could not escape the blame for causing such a large number of casualties. In the face of pressure, several representatives of the Eight Great Divine Clans are now quietly discussing, namely Ji Sacheng of the Ji Clan, Ji Huan of the Ji Clan, Jiang Ziheng of the Jiang Clan, Fei Mu Yu of the Yu Clan, Yao Cang of the Yao Clan, and Ying Feng of the Ying Clan.

"If you want me to say that it's still too late for us to withdraw now," the only female woman in the Eight Great Divine Clans, Huan Huan, took the lead in speaking.

"Retreat, now in this situation, you actually say retreat?" said Yu Muyu with a frown.

"What are you shouting, it's not our fault that he cried to death, it was his fate, we also wanted to save him at the beginning, but he was surrounded by the Jiuli clan, and there is still the commander of Jiuli on the mountain, how can we turn back" Ji Huan argued.

"Okay, forget it, let's stop arguing, it's not one or two who have lost their clansmen" Ying Feng stood up and said coldly.

"Win Feng, don't pretend to be the boss there, even if Ji Nuo is dead, there is still me Ji Sacheng" Ji Sacheng also stood up and looked at Ying Feng with disdain.

"Ji Sacheng, are you looking for death?" When did Ying Feng, as the leader of the young and middle-aged generation of the Eight Great God Clans, suffer such a loss, and gritted his teeth.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Ji Sacheng also lost his temper, rolled up his sleeves, and said hatefully.

"Forget it, just the ability to be in the nest, Yao Chengdu of the Yao clan was killed, Yao Mengyan and Zhao Xin of the Zhao clan were poisoned, Ji Nuo died, Canglong Shuangfeng is now left with another Yaocang, who still has the ability to lead us now, listen to me and withdraw quickly" Ji Huan wiped his dusty face, and said quietly.

"I'll say it one last time, Yu Shuang is not dead" Yao Cang looked at Ji Huan coldly, and the biting chill made Ji Huan shiver.

"Are you going to fight?" Jiang Ziheng finally couldn't sit still, the smell of gunpowder from the arrows and crossbows in the field became heavier and heavier, although he was angry, he still felt helpless in the face of the leaderless Eight Great Divine Clans.

It seemed that he felt that he had done something too much, and the excited few people sat down angrily, and a good meeting was over.