Chapter 447: The Conspiracy of the Ancient Race

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There are a total of sixteen Yuanying monks, each of them is a super master, and they are the strongest force of the human race, and today's assembly is only bloodshed for the future status of the human race in the Lingyan Continent!

Yu Wushu led sixteen people to the second floor, the stairs were extremely long, and there were ancient patterns engraved all around, it turned out to be an ancient god!

"I'm afraid this is a desolate building, I don't know why it was left to the present, and it was found by our clan!" Wang Xinran secretly said in his heart, the Desolate Ancient Divine Script had long been lost in the Terran Race, or in that era, the Terran was not qualified to learn the Desolate Ancient Divine Script!

After the disappearance of the Desolate Ancient Race, although the Terran ruled this continent, but the Desolate Ancient Divine Script was also lost with the disappearance of the Desolate Ancient Race, although the Terran 'spent' a lot of effort, a big price, but still failed to gain, even if there were outstanding geniuses like the Ten Immortals later appeared, but still failed to get the secret of the Desolate Ancient Divine Text.

Therefore, Wang Xinran can be sure that this ancient building is not from the hands of the human race, I am afraid that it is a relic of the ancient and obtained by the human race.

"Everyone, welcome!" Sixteen people ascended to the second floor, and they were immediately welcomed by someone!

"Ancestor!" A monk of the Taihua Sect's eyes lit up, his name was Zhao Mo, he was a hermit ascetic monk of the Taihua Sect, and this time he was also the sect master of the Taihua Sect, Ling Qiushui specially invited him!

And the one who welcomed everyone was the ancestor of the Taihua Sect, Di Lao Zu, and there were several other monks behind him, all of whom were god-level ancestors, and their cultivation had reached the transformation realm, and all their breath was reined in.

But this group of people is the true master of this world, and no one can disobey them, and it is difficult to see even one of them in normal times, but today there are six people here.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you are gathered here today, and you must already know why!" Di Lao Zu nodded at Zhao Mo, and then smiled slightly, "In this battle, you will fight the future of the human race!" ”

"The dignity of the human race, the status! Everything will be decided after your battle, if you win! The Terrans can prosper for 30,000 years, and if they are defeated, the Terrans may never be able to turn over! ”

"I hope you understand the importance of this, and I hope you can fight with all your might!" Di Lao Zu didn't say much nonsense, he went straight to the topic, pointing out how important this war would be.

"Di Daoyou is right, sons, you are all the glory of my human race, you all have great achievements, so that the ancient gods also tremble, they are afraid of you, so they specially selected you, so that this battle can strangle you in the Howling Wind Valley!" This is an old man, his hair is 'gray', but his 'spirit' is vibrant, his eyes are flashing, showing a state of absoluteness, he is the ancestor of Wuji Sect, the master of Chu Yi, and the god monk Helan Tian!

He was emotionally 'excited', and pulled a monk over, this monk's name is Chu Luo, Chu Yi's biological brother, and his cultivation is also incomparably strong, and in the battle with the Desolate Ancient Race, he has made a name for himself, and he is even more shining than his eldest brother.

"Chu Luo, tell me about your deeds over the years!" He Laozu patted Chu Luo, he wanted to boost everyone's morale, this was a good way.

Chu Luo's face turned red, he thought for a while and said, "For more than a hundred years, Chu has killed thirteen monks of the Desolate Ancient Race from Tiandang Mountain, and then successively killed more than 300 monks of the Desolate Ancient Race, going north to the Broken Life River and south to the Spirit Immortal Valley, seven million miles!" ”

"What about you?" He Laozu pointed to a 'female' cultivator, who was extremely ugly and full of acne, but her expression was calm, ignoring everyone's eyes.

"The junior bitter lotus, there is no great achievement, seventy years ago, in the land of the Sleeping Demon Clan, poisoned and killed seven hundred Sleeping Demon Clan monks, including twelve Yuanying monks!" Kulian's tone was very light, and if everyone didn't listen carefully, it seemed that they wouldn't be able to hear it!

But everyone trembled after hearing this, this 'girl' turned out to be a master of using poison, and even a Yuanying-level monk could poison it, it was really terrifying, and even Gu Daozhi couldn't help but glance at this bitter lotus.

He Laozu named them one by one, and asked everyone to tell them about their exploits over the years, and finally he pointed to Wang Xinran and said slowly, "Your name is Wang Xinran, right?" Hey! It's up to you to finalize and talk about your achievements over the years! ”

Wang Xinran nodded, he knew what He Lao Zu meant, He Lao Zu wanted to use this opportunity to make everyone 'stir up' the will to fight, he naturally wouldn't be unfamiliar!

"Wang and the border of the Great Yue Kingdom have countless enemies, and the Yuanying-level monks don't know how many, and then outside the Yuanye Family City, he beheaded the Yuanying monks of the three clans, and near the Moluo Kingdom, he fought with the Demon Jiao Shenzi, and then fought with the monks of the Longma Clan in Wuji Sect, the enemy didn't know how much, only remembered that the heaven and earth that were killed changed 'color', and then scattered, and the monks of the ancient race who were killed could not be calculated! In fact, there is nothing remarkable about the Ancient Protoss, and it is just a life! Wang Xinran said slowly, he didn't deliberately exaggerate anything, everything was true.

But these things are a little speechless in the ears of others, Wang Xinran's record alone is enough to match many of them combined.

"Huh! Xiaoyou said well, the Ancient God Clan is nothing great, just like my human race, one life! Another Avatar Ancestor spoke, and he nodded silently, feeling that what Wang Xinran said was good!

"Yes! Wang Daoyou, do you remember what I told you about the ancestor of the Ye family? Di Laozu smiled slightly, he and Wang Xinran had known each other for a long time, and he naturally knew Wang Xinran's affairs very clearly, so after Wang Xinran said it, he was not as surprised as others.

And Wang Xinran was stunned for a moment, and then looked surprised, the matter of the Ye family's ancestors, could they have returned?

"Old Man Ye, are they back?" Wang Xinran hurriedly asked!

"That's right, they've returned, and they've brought us unimaginable!" Di Lao Zu smiled, his eyes flashed with brilliance, it seemed that the things that the Ye family ancestors brought back must be surprising.

"Ye Family Ancestor?" The others were very strange, they didn't know about the Ye Family Ancestor and the others, some of them might have heard about the Ye Family City, but they thought that the Ye Family Ancestor had really fallen.

"Do you remember that more than a hundred years ago, in a very short period of time, a large number of Yuanying masters fell?" Di Lao Zu said slowly.

"Remember, at that time, this incident shocked the whole world, a large number of Yuanying-level monks fell, and no one could 'figure out' the mystery!" Xiao Lingtian said slowly, his Ziyang 'Gate' also had a Yuanying-level monk fall at that time, it was one of his senior brothers, they had a very good relationship, and when the news of Xiao Lingtian's fall came, he was in agony and could not recover for a long time.

"Yes, an old man of my sect has also fallen, everything was as usual before he fell, and he should have at least three hundred years of life, but he suddenly fell!" Another monk sighed, he was from the Tianhao Sect, his name was Chen Dao.

"None of them fell, all of them went to the Immortal Condensation Continent!" Di Lao Zu smiled slowly.

"Ahh Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect such a thing!

"Impossible, the Desolate Ancient Race had not yet been born at that time, how could they go to the Immortal Ning Continent!" Some people questioned it, thinking that this was impossible, how could they go to the Xianning Continent at that time.

"You don't need to know anything about it now, just know that they have brought us valuable news!" Di Lao Zu looked at everyone, and after a pause, he continued, "The first thing, Ye Daoyou, they found something in the Immortal Ning Continent!" ”

"What's that?" Many people couldn't help but ask!

"Sendai!"

"What!?" This time, even Wang Xinran felt incredible, the ancestors of the Ye family actually found Sendai in the Xianning Continent!

"Huh! Not only you, but when I heard the news, we were all taken aback, I didn't expect them to find Sendai in the Xianning Continent, which is great news for my human race! Di Lao Zu smiled.

Wang Xinran lowered his head and pondered, and suddenly he thought of something, could it be that the ancestors of the Ye family went to find Sendai left by the Black Demon Lord? This is very likely, after all, they obtained the secret news left by Qinghua Immortal Monarch from their own sea of knowledge, and Qinghua Immortal Monarch is also one of the ten immortals, it is very likely that they know the hiding place of this Sendai, and then left a spirit seal, which was known by the Ye family ancestor and others!

Everyone is talking, this news is very important to them, you must know that everyone here may advance to the gods in the future, at that time, they must fly out of this world, and Sendai is their only choice to ascend!

Originally, the human race and the desolate race worked together to build Sendai, which made them uneasy, after all, the desolate ancient race was mixed in it, and there was no absolute control, and it was always limited by people!

And the ancestor of the Ye family and the others found Sendai, which really belongs to the human race, and the human monks can use it without any scruples in the future, how can they not make people 'excited'.

"And what about the other thing?" Wang Xinran continued to ask, he didn't care much about Sendai's affairs, after all, he also had one in the immortal land, but it was another thing that Wang Xinran wanted to know.

"Another thing has to do with this war!" Di Lao Zu said slowly, he looked around and punched, and then said, "I'm afraid the purpose of this battle of the Desolate Ancient Race is not pure!" ”

"Impure?"

"Not bad!" Di Lao Zu nodded, and the other God Ancestors also looked grim, Di Lao Zu pointed a finger, and a spiritual light flew out, forming a light curtain, in which a picture flashed!

It was a large circle, glowing brightly, and there were many monks of the Desolate Race who were kneeling there, all muttering to themselves, not knowing what they were reciting.

"Another purpose of theirs is to use this great war to annihilate the masters of our clan and use them for blood sacrifice!"

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