West Eryu, in the private room of a restaurant.

Xi Ruochen gently shook the folding fan and sat on the chair, his expression was indifferent, with a slight smile, he always looked so noble and elegant, mysterious and unpredictable, as if the affairs of heaven and earth were under control. On the other side, Xiahou Halberd also sat quietly, compared to Xi Ruochen, he looked a little ordinary, of course, Xi Ruochen knew very well that behind this ordinary was a terrifying strength that no one knew the depths of.

"I don't know what Brother Xiahou thinks of Chen Luo's matter?"

The two sat looking at each other and were silent for a moment, Xi Ruochen finally spoke, and Xiahou Ji shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"Hehe, if you don't even know Brother Xiahou, the reincarnation of an ancient power, then who else in the world can know?"

"Xi Ruochen, don't wear a high hat for me. Xiahou Ji took a sip of fragrant tea lightly, and said expressionlessly: "Although I am reincarnated and have succeeded, but I am only a soul awakening, if I talk about heaven and earth, how can I compare to you, the son of the blood clan." ”

"Ha, Brother Xiahou is really too humble, who doesn't know that people who are reincarnated are all powerful hands and eyes in ancient times, even if it is just a soul awakening, I'm afraid there are many more than I know. ”

"Xi Ruochen, are you talking nonsense from me?" Xiahou Ji looked a little impatient.

"Heh, aren't I asking Brother Xiahou about Chen Luo? I really don't understand how a person whose soul has been destroyed can come back to life?"

"Excuse me?" Xiahou Ji sneered and said: "Chen Luo's resurrection from the dead is completely contrary to the laws of heaven and earth, this is no longer as simple as going against the sky, as for how he did it, I don't know, you don't know, and no one knows today." ”

"Really?"

Xi Ruochen smiled faintly.

"Xi Ruochen, if you have anything to say, Chen Luo died and came back to life, although it was very weird, but it was just weird, he didn't live long, and it was impossible to live in the world, the clouds wouldn't spare him, and God wouldn't, he rebelled against the sky five times, the crime was monstrous, and the original sin he committed was destined to have no good end, so whether Chen Luo died or lived, it didn't have any impact on you at all, you also understand this, Zhuge Tianbian also understands, God operators, people and kings understand. ”

"Huh. ”

Xi Ruochen stopped shaking the folding fan in his hand, stared at Xiahou Halberd, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiahou is worthy of the power of reincarnation, admire and admire!" The words changed, and he said: "Since this is the case, then I will no longer beat around the bush today, and I don't say dark words in front of the Mingren, I know that Zhuge Tianbian has looked for you, Mu Yunkong has also looked for you, and even Cang Wuxie and Reverse Langya and even the god operator have looked for you, but you have refused." ”

"If you want me to submit to you, I advise you not to speak. ”

"Heh, I never thought of making Brother Xiahou surrender to me, I didn't think about it before, and I won't think like this in the future, I just want to conspire with Brother Xiahou to do great things. ”

Xiahou Ji didn't bother to listen anymore, but just as he was about to leave, Xi Ruochen's voice came again.

"Doesn't Brother Xiahou even want to know about the book?"

Hearing the word "human book", Xiahou Ji stopped on the spot, turned around, looked at Xi Ruochen with an extremely shocked gaze, and asked, "Human book?"

"Book of people. Xi Ruochen took a sip of fragrant tea and said leisurely: "Renshu will be born in this world this year." ”

Hearing that the Book of People will be born in this year's world, even if Xiahou Halberd is the reincarnation of the ancient power, he couldn't help but change his expression and asked, "How do you know?"

"Of course I do. ”

"When and where was Renshu born?"

"I said that I want to conspire with Brother Xiahou. The meaning of Xi Ruochen's words could not be more obvious, as long as Ken Xiahou Ji was willing to cooperate with him, he would say it, which Xiahou Ji naturally heard and said: "Since you know, presumably the Ten Kings must also know, why do I want to cooperate with you." ”

"The Ten Kings? They may know, but they know what they know, and knowing is not necessarily qualified to fight. Xi Ruochen opened the folding fan suddenly, and the elegance was full of pride.

"Xi Ruochen, although you are loved by the heavens, and you have achieved the immortal body of the twelve-winged and won the son of the blood clan, you don't want to talk too much, which of the ten kings is a mortal? Cang Wuxian is the ancient king, Mu Yunkong is the king of the ancient earth, Xue Qianxun is the unique queen of the ancients, Qin Fen and Aofeng are extremely mysterious and don't even know which era of the Ming king, the three kings of the three centralized centers, the Divine King, the Huangji King, and the Bright King are all great inheritances, in addition to Xuanyuan Tong, the king of nature who is in charge of nature, and Mo Wentian, the king of the people who belong to the mandate of heaven, plus the Son of Heaven Zhuge Tianbian, the son of the world is against Langya, who of them is not qualified to fight?"

"This is just what I know, Burial Gufeng is in the world, I don't know how many people came into being, let alone how many mandates of heaven there are, and how many true lives, in terms of strength, you are not the strongest, in terms of inheritance, you are not the deepest, in terms of background, you are not the biggest, the wheel of destiny, you don't seem to be the person of destiny, why are you? Why do I cooperate with you. ”

"Hehe, I don't know if Brother Xiahou has ever heard of a sentence called the tree is a big move to shake the tree, and people are famous and famous, it is precisely because my strength is not the strongest, the inheritance is not the deepest, and the background is not the largest, it is precisely because I am not the person of destiny that I am the most hopeful. ”

Xi Ruochen stood up, looked out the window, and said with a faint smile: "As the so-called wood shows in the forest, the wind will destroy it, once the book is born, the cloud will inevitably intervene, and I can be sure that before the book is born, there will be a big move in the cloud. ”

The so-called twelve innate sons of the clouds, Xiahou Ji naturally knew that they were the twelve sons of the world who were known as the perfect ones, and each of them had been nourished by the origin of the world since the day they were born, and they were veritable sons of the world.

"Why did the twelve innate sons go down to earth one after another before the book of people was born, presumably Brother Xiahou also understood it very well. ”

"You mean that Yun wants the twelve innate sons to replace the ten kings?"

"Otherwise, why do you think they are going down to earth at this juncture?" Xi Ruochen smiled faintly and said: "Please think about it again, Brother Xiahou, who do you think the cloud will regard as the biggest enemy? I believe it must not be me Xi Ruochen." ”

What Xi Ruochen said was very reasonable, at least Xiahou Ji couldn't find any reason to refute it, he didn't speak, just waited, as if he knew that Xi Ruochen still had the following, sure enough, immediately after, Xi Ruochen continued.

"Of course, this can only mean that I am not a threat compared to the Ten Kings, in other words, it is because I, Xi Ruochen, am not a person of the Mandate of Heaven and am weak, so Yun will not take me first. Xi Ruochen smiled elegantly, and didn't seem to mind deprecating himself.

Xi Ruochen is indeed not a man of destiny, but is his strength weak?

The answer is yes.

Definitely not weak.

Xiahou Ji knows this very well, if you have to say that Xi Ruochen is weak, it is also weak because he is not the person of the Mandate of Heaven, and he is also weak in the name of the son of the twelve-winged blood clan, the son of the twelve-winged blood clan itself is not weak, but compared with the innocent ancient heavenly king, the ancient earth king of Mu Yunkong, the heaven-given son of Zhuge Tianbian, and the human king of Mo Wentian, it seems a little weak, Mo said that compared with these people, even compared with the white tiger true soul of the reverse Langya, Xi Ruochen's blood clan true body is not qualified, after all, the white tiger true soul is one of the four guardian holy beasts in the legend, and his blood vein is not even comparable to the elf bloodline, After all, the blood clan vein ranks very, very low among many bloodline inheritances, and in ancient times, it was called the two most useless bloodlines along with the blood clan and the wolf clan, and it was for this reason that Xi Ruochen dared to say that he had no threat to the clouds, even if he had now achieved the son of the twelve-winged blood clan, just like a chicken will always be a chicken, even if it grows twelve wings, it is not as good as a down-and-out phoenix.

Xi Ruochen picked up the fragrant tea, took another sip, unhurriedly, and said lightly: "Of course, if I, Xi Ruochen, were just like this, I wouldn't invite Brother Xiahou to conspire with me today." ”

"Oh?" Xiahou Ji knew that the point was coming, and he had been waiting for Xi Ruochen's words.

"I dare to say that everyone in this world has underestimated me Xi Ruochen, and also underestimated the true power of the true body of the Twelve-Winged Blood Clan, and no one in this world, or even between heaven and earth, knows the true secret of the Twelve-Wings, except for me Xi Ruochen. ”

This is true, after all, Xiahou Halberd is the reincarnation of the ancient power, and he knows more secrets than others, in his impression, Xi Ruochen seems to be the first person to achieve the true body of the Twelve-Winged Blood Clan, if only one person knows the true secret of the Blood Clan, I am afraid that he is the only one, but whether this secret is strong or not, no one knows, but in Xiahou Halberd's mind, the Blood Clan is the lowest bloodline after all, even if it is strong, it is not comparable to the true soul of the White Tiger of Langya, not to mention Mo Wentian who won the throne of people.

"I wonder what your so-called blood secret is?"

Xiahou Ji couldn't help but ask curiously, but Xi Ruochen smiled and said nothing.

Xiahou Halberd was not in a hurry, just waited, and it didn't take long for Xi Ruochen to finish tasting this cup of fragrant tea, and said with a smile: "Since Brother Xiahou is the reincarnation ......of the ancient power, I don't know if I can know this thing?" Don't...... You ......"

This jade pendant seemed to make Xiahou Ji extremely jealous, and even his voice became sharp with jealousy, staring at Xi Ruochen in disbelief.

"The Buddha said that you can't say ......"