In the stunned gaze of the mountain and the drums, he shouted to the main hall of the clan: "Zhongxing!

He wants to write about pride in his own way, and he wants his people to know what his race has had, what it has lost, and what it has been imposed. This is a war of faith, which will stir up a thousand waves in the sea of souls of all people in the midst of his broken shouts. This is the destruction and reconstruction of self-pride, which he has to face, and everyone has to face.

This is not a meeting of gods, it is blasphemy for all the people, blasphemy against their faith, but what he has to do is to purify this faith. Let it become more pure, clear, and glowing, even if it is as weak as the light of your own soul.

As soon as Xuan Zhongxing took off his clothes and changed into civilian clothes, his legs were softened by Huan Ran's startled drink. Stumbled into an old man, trembling and almost exhausted: "Xinzhu, help me change my clothes! Zhuo Hai! Go ring the bell, please the clan god!"

After the nine bells rang, Xuantian City immediately fell into chaos, this time more panic. The crowds are surging and bustling.

Someone asked, "What happened this time? There is an invasion of a god realm powerhouse?"

Someone wondered, "How could it be?" The patriarch had said that such a thing would not have happened. Where is there a strong person who is so lucky to break in, the last saint who broke in was a female elf clan, leaving a child who could not cultivate and left. This time, in short, something bad will happen, you see the chaos in this city. ”

As he spoke, the old man who spoke was so crowded by the crowd that he fell to a stall selling local goods on the side of the road. The newly unearthed verdant herbs were trampled to pieces. He hurriedly apologized to the store, but where did he respond?

The shopkeeper had already rushed to Xuantian Square, and he was also a strong man, and he had already rushed to the square at this time. I could only hear a seven or eight-year-old boy on the high platform shouting: "Please start the Divine Conference later! Silence will begin to line up below!" After speaking, the little boy slapped out a handful of pills on his body, waved his hand and threw it into the high sky, how high was that, everyone was stunned, it was Bo Chuqiu's Sky Splitting Flame, and he actually threw ten Sky Splitting Flames into the high heaven so easily?

Who kind of prodigy is this? I haven't heard that there is a god realm boy among the strong people in the clan! Everyone's jaws slumped all over the ground. In a moment of consternation, he found that the earth-shattering thunder in the sky came one after another, shaking Xuantian City, and the high heavens were burned red by flames.

Everyone stopped talking about it, and everyone would never dare to go beyond half a point of admiration for the gods of the clan.

At this moment, the old man with long hair came from behind Xiao Tong and said angrily: "Who told you to throw these projectiles!" Xiao Tong was very aggrieved and said: "Patriarch, how can such a big matter as please the clan god, how can it be quiet, it is earth-shattering." ”

"What should I do if I am shocked by the clan god?" Xuan Zhongxing said angrily.

"How could it be? The clan god is a god, how can he be shocked?" the boy said calmly.

"That's right! Please the gods of the clan should shake the earth! This day is no longer so pure, and this land is not the homeland it once was. Why not be alarmed?" I don't know when, the greyhound walked to the child's side.

Xiao Tong was startled, he was very familiar with this greyhound, to be precise, the entire Xuantian City was very familiar with this greyhound. To be more precise, it is the inexplicable enemy of all the children in Xuantian City, whoever sees it will throw something at will or stretch out his leg to kick him or attack him verbally, if words can hit people into minor injuries, then this gray dog will also die countless times. But today, the greyhound spoke, and it spoke. Could this be a miracle? Is it not the only child who has this thought, he just froze there, and the crowd in the square instantly fell to his knees in front of the sky. Someone shouted, "The god of the clan has appeared, this is a miracle!"

The greyhound couldn't bear to see it, couldn't bear to hear it, hated to be blind, deaf, and said angrily: "What kind of mess? Clan god clan god, are you inviting a dead clan god or a living clan god?

Everyone was speechless, just staring at the greyhound, and in their eyes, the greyhound had become different. Could it be that this is a dog of the demon clan that has attained enlightenment? I heard that there are many such animals in the Cangmang rainforest, and it is said that there are many people who have attained enlightenment 10,000 years ago. As if the guessed conclusion had been verified, several old men said excitedly: "The Xuantian clan greets the immortals!" After speaking, they fell to the ground.

"Immortals?" thought Greyhound, not bad. Therefore, he said with a smile: "Ten thousand years ago, when I first got involved in the world, I heard that if the terrain around the crater mountain range was looked down from the sky, it would look like a jade rabbit. To put it in layman's terms, it is a rabbit that jumps up or a vigorous meat rabbit that is a little fat. Now look at you, there is no trace of vitality, but the docile ones are not as good as rabbits!

Can an immortal make you bow down like this? Where is the pride of my Xuantian clan? You can kneel in the ghost domain, you can kneel in the elves, you can kneel in the sea clan, the demon clan, the human race, the demon clan, and even the dragon clan can kneel, but only our Xuantian clan can't kneel! We can kneel and kneel to our parents, teachers, and gods of the kneel clan, how have we ever heard that we want to kneel to immortals like those people, demons and demons? Even if the Immortal Emperor comes, we can't kneel! Because the bloodline of our Xuantian blood clan is the most noble bloodline, and we are proud in our hearts. Invincible, even as those Terrans say, we are conceited.

It is not our fate that we have fallen to this point today! Those lowly cursed insects will one day be trampled under our feet and gently crushed to death. You are Xuantian people, even if the power of the bloodline is so thin, but a trace in the bloodline tells you that you are a member of the Xuantian clan, you represent not only yourself, there is a powerful race behind you, it is slowly awakening!

So, you are the Xuantian Clan, and the Xuantian Clan is yourself! Children, stand up! Look at this world of birds flying around, you have survived like this for 10,000 years. Do you want to live like this?"

"Don't!" replied the boy. Other responses followed. The voice seemed to tear the heavens. It made the curse unstable, made their bodies look taller, and made their hearts surge.

So, the greyhound stupidly drank, "If your ancestral god is a dog, can you accept it?"

"No!" the boy clenched his fist and was about to swing it. Hundreds of thousands of people in the square were so angry that the anger seemed to overturn the square, and then the power was focused on the greyhound.

"Presumptuous!" the patriarch shouted nervously.

However, he was wrong, he felt that what he was saying was that the people were disrespectful to the gods, and he thought that this sentence happened to confirm the intolerable assumption of a clansmen, that their god was a dog, and that this was blasphemy against the gods in their hearts. So the wrath of the people was directed on the patriarch. The patriarch suddenly felt the pressure of that gaze like a heavenly force, making his bones heavy and shattered, and he could not breathe.