"Grandpa Qihua and Grandpa Ling, that's the way it is. ”

In the Origin God Tomb, Hua Wuru and Lingzhi and others were making the most rigorous report to Hua Lao and Ling Lao.

They recounted all the things they had experienced in the battle of the gods and blood in detail like a few treasures.

Including some of Dustwind's experiences, as well as Hua Ruthless's opinion of Dustwind.

A little bit is presented in the ears of Hua Lao and Ling Lao.

"Really?"

Hua Lao and Ling Lao asked in shock.

Although Hua Lao and Ling Lao have experienced a lot of things in this life.

Their mental endurance has also reached a height that ordinary people cannot reach.

But after listening to Hana's ruthless report, they were still shocked.

He ...... Can you really not die under the rules?"

Ling Lao confirmed with a shudder.

"Grandpa Ling, what Captain Ruthless said is not an exaggeration at all. These are things that we have seen with our own eyes. ”

Ganoderma lucidum said crisply.

Even Lingzhi's tone was tinged with pride.

Unconsciously, the unruly Lingzhi has long been subdued by the dust wind.

Especially after obtaining the true inheritance of the bloodline of the gods, she has an inexplicable affection for Dustwind.

This kind of affection is not the same as the friendship between men and women.

It's as if Dustwind is her big brother, and she is Dustwind's little sister.

Affectionate and liked.

As for Hua You's death, Hua Lao and Ling Lao didn't even raise their eyelids.

Although Hua Youxian is the genius of the youngest generation of the Origin God Tomb.

But he actually dared to betray the young master, which is simply a great crime.

Even if they don't kill him, Hua Lao and Ling Lao will definitely kill him when they come back.

The rules of the Origin Tomb cannot be changed, and no one can attempt to challenge the authority of the Origin Tomb.

"However, the young master of the dust wind killed the young master of the Fang family of Tushen Mountain, this matter must be guarded against. ”

Hua Lao is relatively calm.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Fang Xiang, the young master of the Fang family of Slaughter God Mountain, since he died at the hands of the young master of the dust wind, presumably the Fang family will definitely not give up. We have to plan ahead. ”

............

"Why do I want to die?"

On the top of the Slaughtering God Mountain, above the main hall of the Fang family, a heart-wrenching voice roared angrily.

This is a middle-aged man who is not angry and arrogant.

Fang Xiang's shadow could still be faintly seen from the contours of his cheeks.

He is the contemporary patriarch of the Fang family, Fang Xiang's biological father, Venerable Fang Lei.

And underneath Venerable Fang Lei, a man with no skin and carrion hoarsely reported Fang Xiang's death.

This person was the only Saint Venerable powerhouse of the Fang Clan who survived the Battle of the Divine Blood.

At that time, if he hadn't decisively used the vicious magic power of the Golden Cicada Blood Shield, he was afraid that he would also die at the hands of Dusty Wind.

And now that this Saint Venerable powerhouse with no skin gave Fang Lei respectful report, it had completely changed its taste.

He twisted the facts with tears in his eyes.

Originally, Fang wanted to provoke Lingzhi first, and insult Chenfeng last.

At that time, it came out of his mouth, but it turned into a provocation from the dusty wind, and he wanted to endure it in every possible way.

In the end, in order to take care of the overall situation, Fang wanted to participate in the battle of divine blood smoothly, and humiliated the defeat of Chenfeng.

But Dusty Wind still did not give up, and finally tortured and killed all the strong people of the Fang family, including Fang Xiang.

He was the only one who did not hesitate to use the Golden Cicada Blood Shield to escape in order to report the truth to Venerable Fang Lei.

"Whoa! Damn. Dust Wind, and the Tomb of the Origin God, I want you not to die well. ”

After listening to the report of the Saint Venerable powerhouse who had no skin, Venerable Fang Lei jumped like thunder.

Finally, Fang Lei, who had a fierce light in his eyes, stared at the Saint Venerable powerhouse who had no skin, and snorted coldly:

"My son is dead, what right do you have to live?"

"Clan...... Patriarch, I ...... I ......"

"Go down and serve my son!"

"Boom!"

Above the main hall of the Fang family, a cloud of blood mist stained the main hall red.

............

"What? My Xin'er is dead?"

Flower Island, above the hall of the Ye family.

A beautiful woman took the case.

The throne she sat on was all smashed by her.

This woman is none other than the owner of the Flower Island, Venerable Ye Mianhong.

And Ye Xin, who was killed by Cai Chenfeng, was her son.

It's just that at this time, she didn't know how Ye Xin died.

She only knew that the battle of divine blood was over, and her proud son did not come back alive.

"Misty fairy, sue me, how did my son die?"

Venerable Ye Mianhong asked with all his heart.

Below, the Misty Immortal and other strong men said tremblingly.

"Qiqi Island Master, we have just arrived in the Ruins World back then, and Young Master Ye Xin got rid of us. ”

The Misty Fairy said truthfully.

Ye Xin has always been a genius, and geniuses are always proud!

Ye Xin disdained to be with the Misty Immortals, and he acted alone.

At that time, Ye Xin, who was followed by Ye Xin, also left with Hu Mei and the ghosts, two Saint Venerable powerhouses who had been famous for a long time on Flower Island.

It's just that the Misty Immortal and the others also learned later that Ye Xin finally got rid of the Humei ghost.

Ye Xin acted alone in the world of ruins.

In the end, Ye Xin died, how he died, they didn't know the fairy in the fog.

But the Misty Immortals knew that the two Saint Venerable powerhouses of Hu Mei and Ghost Demon were dead at the hands of Dusty Wind.

"Dust Wind, the new young master of the Origin God Tomb, how can he dare to kill the people of my Flower Island?"

Venerable Ye Mianhong sneered.

"Returning to the island lord, according to what the two Holy Venerables said before their deaths, they discovered that Dusty Wind had a Heavenly Tripod on his body, so we went together to besiege Dusty Wind, and finally Humei Ghost Demon died at the hands of Dusty Wind. ”

By the side of the Misty Fairy, a middle-aged man said truthfully.

"What? Dusty Wind has a Heavenly Tripod on his body?"

Venerable Ye Mianhong's face changed suddenly.

Even the grief of losing his beloved son before seems to have forgotten it.

Because there has always been a ballad on the Flower Island: Heaven Ding, the town of the eight wildernesses, the gods return to their places, and the gods refine the gods to make up for the sky......

No one knows what this ballad means, but some of the ancestors of Flower Island once said it.

As long as you can obtain the Heavenly Ding, you can dominate the world and deter the Eight Desolations.

If the Flower Island can obtain the Heaven Ding, it will definitely be able to carry forward the Flower Island.

At that time, the world is so big, who dares not to obey?

As soon as he thought of this, Venerable Ye Mianhong's eyes revealed an irrepressible light of greed.

"Island master, I also learned a piece of news, which may have something to do with the death of Young Master Ye Xin. ”

The Misty Immortal hesitated for a moment and said, "The Flower Transferring Tree is a magical power that I only have on Flower Island, but the dust wind has actually learned it, I don't know ......."

"Really? haha, God help me...... Gather all the forces of the Flower Island immediately, and we will come to the Origin God Tomb and let it hand over the dust wind. ”

............

This qiē all happened at the same time.

As the object of discussion among the absolute top hidden forces of the three parties, Dusty Wind returned to the Three Cities of the Central Region in a trance at this time.

Dustwind did not mention the one-armed living dead's so-called mission to Dustwind.

This qiē is buried deep in the heart of the dust wind.

The Three Cities of the Middle Regions are the root of Dustwind, and this is also Dustwind's home.

Dusty Wind and the others returned intact, and the entire Hundred Beasts Zhai, and even the three cities of the Central Regions were boiling.

Wanlida, the first disciple of Dustwind, held a grand dust-washing ceremony for Dustwind and others.

The entire three cities of the Central Region celebrated for a few days and nights.

What Dustwind didn't know was that danger had crept in during these jubilant days......