Chapter 414: If the treasure is in the palm

Xiang Li originally thought that he would distribute Xuan Zhu to all the descendants of the Fu clan, and then tell them that this thing could help them overthrow the rule of the Xiang clan, and with the cooperation of all the Fu clansmen, he would definitely be able to activate Xuan Zhu.

Unexpectedly, none of the Fu clan descendants of foreign bloodlines could activate Xuan Zhu, but Shen Moli, who seemed to only have human blood, actually reawakened Xuan Zhu's consciousness.

Xuanzhu is the source of the ten thousand seas in ancient times, and it was with the help of Xuanzhu that the Emperor of the Sea was able to sacrifice today's six seas. It is rumored that those who obtain the power of Xuan Zhu have the ability to rule the world.

The sea can help to revive all things, and it can also destroy all things with strong winds and waves.

In the world, everyone who vainly tries to dominate the Three Kingdoms and Six Seas has the private thoughts of wanting to get Xuan Zhu in their hearts.

It is only a treasure of the ancients, even if Xuan Zhu has entered a state of sleep, his whereabouts are by no means discoverable to ordinary people.

Xiangli didn't have this ability, and the number of Xuanzhu in his hand was all given by the black-robed elder.

At the beginning, the black-robed elder gave him the map scattered by Xuan Zhu, so that Xiang Li could find Xuan Zhu with his own strength and use Xuan Zhu's power to do things for himself, but he did not give Xuan Zhu to Xiang Li.

It is true to rely on his own strength to obtain Xuan Zhu, but once under the control of the black-robed elder, Xiangli once had the probability of being asked back by the black-robed elder.

But Xiangli secretly had selfishness, thinking that with Xuan Zhu, even the black-robed elder was no longer his opponent.

Under the manipulation of this selfishness, Shori continued to secretly destroy the Sand Clan, in order to refine the Sand Clan's flesh and blood into that thing. But he secretly continued to collect all kinds of information about Xuan Zhu, wanting to reverse his fate of only being able to act at the behest of the black-robed elder.

Xiangli's dedication to collecting information naturally allowed him to obtain a lot of things related to Xuan Zhu. Although these things have become very tricky in other clans due to the disappearance of foreign bloodlines, because Xiangli knows the details of the Fu clan, he has the convenience of being far away and close at hand.

In the short time that he had Xuan Zhu, Xiang Li had fantasized again and again that he could awaken Xuan Zhu's consciousness and let Xuan Zhu use it for his own use.

In this way, no matter whether he wants to destroy the Sand Clan or not, he no longer needs to listen to the words of the black-robed elder.

In the world, there has never been a thing that can dominate the five clans as soon as you are born. Although the black-robed elder is strong, he is not an invincible existence. Xiangli wanted to make himself stronger, strong enough to compete with the black-robed elders.

But what Shori didn't expect was that when he was calculating others, he had already been calculated in a conspiracy.

And in this calculation, the person who revived Xuanzhu was included.

It was not an accident that Shen Moli was able to revive Xuan Zhu with his own blood. In a place that Shen Moli couldn't imagine herself, there was always a pair of eyes staring at her tightly after she stepped into the demon land.

Seeing Xuan Zhu wake up now, he recognized Shen Moli as his mother, which made Xiangli angry and angry in his heart. He was unwilling to be the treasure he found, but in the end he had to give it to Shen Moli.

The glutinous rice balls in front of him with cold eyes when they looked at him made the fire in Xiangli's heart burn even more vigorously. With an eerie chill, he asked Tang Yuan in a deep voice: "Do you know that your mother should not be her, it was I who recovered your broken body everywhere, and I gave you the opportunity to reappear in the world." I have gone through a lot of hardships to get to where you are now, how can you recognize a thief as your mother because of a few drops of her blood?"

Xiangli said indignantly, and even when the cloudy old eyes hidden under the black robe looked at Shen Moli, they looked extremely indignant.

Tang Yuan didn't care, it jumped back into Shen Moli's palm, and then replied leisurely: "You are a thing that is not a human or a ghost, this thing is really funny, I have the ability to place my body in various places in the three countries and six seas, so I naturally have the ability to retrieve it, so why do I need your help?"

For those who are eyeing themselves and have plots for themselves, Tangyuan has never been polite.

The person in front of him who wrapped himself tightly in a black robe, although he couldn't see his expression, Tang Yuan was extremely sure that the other party must have a plan. And what it usually hates the most is those who try to borrow its power.

Regardless of whether the other party is doing good or bad with its power, Tang Yuan hates that kind of person.

At the beginning, the Sea Emperor was the blood of a foreign race, and although he had the powerful power to call the wind and rain, it was not enough to create the six seas. But due to various matters, the Sea Emperor finally formed an alliance with it, and with its power, it had already prospered in the Six Seas.

This is certainly a good thing that has not changed for thousands of years in the world, but it is the beginning of a nightmare.

Originally, the world attributed the credit of the beginning of the six seas to the Sea Emperor, but this glutinous rice ball didn't care. But after that, because someone privately discovered that the Sea Emperor was borrowing from it, it caused the world to greedily arrest it, so that it swore that it would never borrow its strength from others again and help others succeed.

Over the years in the world, it has experienced too much cruelty. It has been hunted down by the powerful, and has repeatedly narrowly avoided crises on the verge of death, and it has been treated coldly by ordinary people, and its change of expression is a sharp weapon for the world, which can push everyone into the abyss of death in an instant, which makes ordinary people hate it and fear it very much.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a glimmer of hope for being connected by fate and blood, Tangyuan would have been tired of this world for a long time, and wanted to divide himself all over the place forever, how could he hope that someone would find all of it and use it as a tool for profit?

Hearing Tang Yuan's words that he didn't care about himself, Xiangli was even more angry. In the palm of his hand, which was formed by the black qi of nothingness, wisps of poisonous and blade-like gas were generated, and he wanted to destroy the rice balls with one blow.

But just when the wisp of black gas ignited, Shori hesitated again.

Although Tang Yuan recognized other people as the master, he still had the last illusion, longing that Tang Yuan could return to his hands and use it for his own use. In that last expectation, Xiang Li suddenly changed the direction of the black qi attack, bypassing Tang Yuan and hitting Shen Moli directly.

The black qi was so strong and invincible, with the loud sound of thousands of horses galloping, mixed with the heaviness that made people feel suffocated when they smelled it several miles away, and in an instant, it arrived in front of Shen Moli, rumbling like thunder descending, wanting to swallow Shen Moli in an instant.

Looking at the terrifying power above the god level, Shen Moli tiptoed lightly, but she used the demon python technique to quickly avoid the black qi that could kill her with one blow.

"How can this be?" Xiang Li had never seen a person below the god level with such speed, and a trace of surprise flashed in his expression, but after a short period of surprise, he accelerated the speed of the black qi in his hand, and blasted towards Shen Moli one after another.

And the glutinous rice balls that stayed in Shen Moli's palm were secretly clapping in his heart for his mother's ability.

As Xuan Zhu, who once caused a sensation, even though Tang Yuan has not cultivated again in these years, his strength to destroy the world has never regressed. But it prefers to have someone protect it and hold it in the palm of his hand as a treasure.