The change of fortune is imperceptible to the head of a clan or a force. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Within a small town in the Wind Kingdom, no one knows about the small town that covers an area of no more than 100 square meters on the surface, and there is an extremely large underground project underneath.

This is the seat of the Aramaic Senate, and it is also the sacred place in the hearts of all the Aramans on this continent.

In the vast underground engineering center, the bones of the patriarch of the Araways at the time of their landing are enshrined, as well as sacred relics that have been passed down from generation to generation by the Arahams.

The nine old men sat upright on the high chairs, all with their eyes closed, frowning, as if sensing something with all their might.

The Great Elder who was the leader suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of black eyes showed a look of ecstasy.

"Ancestors bless, ancestors bless, the orthodoxy of the human race on this continent has changed greatly, it has changed greatly!"

The Great Elder was so ecstatic that he even jumped off the high chair and danced in the secret chamber.

The other eight elders also opened their eyes and looked at the overjoyed Great Elder, looking at each other, not knowing where their joy came from!

"Great Elder, although the change in the number of noble qi seems to be approaching, but the luck has not been transferred to us and other Alams, it seems that it is not worth so much joy!"

When the Great Elder heard this, he glanced at the youngest elder who had spoken, and said with a smile:

"You don't understand, you don't understand!"

The Great Elder wanted to go crazy with joy, and wanted to tell the world about his joy, but in fact, he couldn't say even a word to anyone, which was the most fundamental secret of the Syrian race, and it was passed down by the Great Elder through the ages.

The Great Elder's old body seemed to have been injected with new vitality, and the straight young man with vigorous hands was even more neat, and ran out of the meeting room, where he went, leaving the remaining eight elders silent.

In the Hall of Flame Blood of the Human Race, the five sages who had no chairs were gloomy.

Especially Emperor Otto and Emperor Yuan, their bodies are a little blurred, which is the sign that their own rules have been shaken and they are about to fall down the regular life rank.

"The Phoenix Clan is here!"

The Sea Emperor's old face was wrinkled, and he couldn't even see the expression, but there was a little more lament in a pair of sea blue eyes, expressing the Sea Emperor's emotions.

"Could it be that this Zhou Mo is still an opportunity for my human race to prosper?"

The Wind Emperor asked questioningly.

Otto the Great smiled bitterly and said:

"From the sages of fate of the elven race, the ancient books obtained from the transaction, I think not only the emperor has read them, but you also know about them!"

"The phoenix clan has always been mysterious, conceived by heaven and earth, and has always been born because of the favor of heaven and earth. ”

"Every time the phoenix is born, it is accompanied by the most outstanding emperor in the world, and it is the most high-spirited empire in the world. ”

Emperor Yuan's figure blurred a little more, and he sighed and said:

"It seems that the unification of the human race and the establishment of the human emperor will speed up, let Zhou Mo quickly ascend to the throne of the human emperor, let me and other nobles re-inherit the luck of the human race, and we will wait for five people, and we may be able to keep the status of a sage!"

Emperor Reser frowned when he heard the words "unify the human race", he once diverted the luck of the human race, although he was also affected at this time, but it was much better than Emperor Zhiyuan and Emperor Otto.

"The human race is unified, then Zhou Mo may not be the human emperor, if the four sages allow it, the army of my Resher Empire will be drummed down, and the unification of the human race will only be a moment, wouldn't it be better than our respect, but also look at that Zhou Mo's face, a hundred times stronger!"

When Emperor Resher said this, he meant that since he was going to look at the face of the Human Emperor in the future anyway, and whose face was not to look at it, then looking at the face of me, a human sage of the same rank as you, wouldn't it be much better than looking at the face of Zhou Mo's junior?

The Three Emperors sneered, and Otto the Great laughed even more illusory.

Emperor Resor was stunned, not understanding why the four sages were laughing.

The four sages laughed for a while, and the Sea Emperor looked at Emperor Resser who really couldn't understand, and his heart moved, and he couldn't help sighing, and said:

"Reese, if you think about it, you naturally know why Zhou Mo can be the emperor, but your descendants, this generation of Reese Emperor cannot;

This is profound, but at the same time extremely thorough.

If Emperor Reeser is intact and his wisdom is normal at this time, he should be able to figure it out, he Reeser family is also a member of the aristocracy, at this time, the aristocratic luck is cut from the overall luck of the human race, and the Reeser Empire does not use troops at this time, as long as the troops are moved, originally because it is the flow of luck, the separation of the nobles and the human race is slower The separation speed will be greatly accelerated, not to mention defeating Zhou Mo to unify the human race, I am afraid that before the soldiers arrive, the country will be in chaos!

If you can't even figure out this question, it means that Emperor Resser has been blinded by spiritual awareness and wisdom because of the great drop in luck, and how similar it is to the Fire Emperor when he turned into an abyss.

Emperor Reser was silent, and after being reminded by the Sea Emperor, he also sensed that something was wrong.

At this time, Emperor Yuan spoke to Otto the Great:

"Emperor Otto, the manpower of you and my two families should withdraw from the Holy Cross territory as soon as possible, the victory and defeat have been divided, Zhou Mo is only one step away from the position of the human emperor, you and I don't want to make any more moves, so as not to be ugly in the future!"

Emperor Otto was just about to nod, when suddenly in the center of the Blood Palace, a trace of source energy fluctuations appeared.

The five sages frowned at the same time, looking at the source energy fluctuation.

The Blood Hall here is the holy land of the human race, protected by the luck of the human race, and the non-human sages lead the way, and it is almost impossible for others to reach here.

But at this time, an old source energy projection, this Ming'er Emperor, appeared in the center of the Blood Palace.

This old man had white hair, white eyebrows and white beard, but his face was ruddy like a baby, a pair of black and bright eyes, and a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he stood in front of the five sages.

The Sea Emperor frowned and said, "The Aramans?"

The Wind Emperor suddenly said, "Great Elder of the Aram Elder Sect?"

The old man nodded and bowed slightly, which was considered a courtesy.

"The five sages are on top, and they are worshiped by the old man!"

He said so, but the source energy projection was motionless.

At this time, the five sages didn't care about this, and their eyes were locked on the seal on the old man's waist.

I saw that this seal was black and gold, and there was a faint dragon carving on it, and the phoenix was faintly visible, but the size of a palm, but it was all jade, even if it was just a projection, but it was also glowing with a bit of luck.

The Wind Emperor's mind swept over this seal, and he knew the name of this seal:

"The treasure of the left guard of the prince of Xiaohan!"

At the same time, the five sages also felt that the luck on this seal was not a rootless source, and it was faintly implicated in the distant east of the mainland.

If there is no implication, it will be intermittent and intermittent, which makes the five sages frown.

At this time, the Great Elder spoke:

"Five sages and sages, although Zhou Mo is of my Aramaic ethnicity, he is not a member of my senate, this person is really a great enemy of our family, and he cannot be allowed to survive. I, the elders of the Aram clan, know the predicament of the five sages at this time, and I have come to introduce to the five sages a method of continuing the luck and recondensing the way of the dimension!"