Chapter 661: Four Lineage Bloodlines! (First Update)
"Is this true?"
Emperor Sui's face was obviously much more solemn than before.
Although the four giants of the Flood Desolation did not have the combat power of the ancient gods or ancient demons, the four of them were all genuine nine-step Dao Venerable peaks, and they might be able to go one day further.
At that time, the Flood Desolate Continent will become the most powerful force in the Transcendent Land.
For this reason, even the Chaos No. 1 Demon God and the Great God of the Nest are not willing to provoke them easily.
"It should be true, it is said that at that time, Canglong's side was furious, and threatened to wait for the matter to be thoroughly investigated, and he would come to the Wu Clan and let them hand over people!"
Fuxi was not easy at all.
In the flood famine, the lineage bloodline is seen as particularly special,
If it was really the people of the Wu clan who quietly threw the bloodline of the family into the tomb of the gods,
This matter can never be good, and a war between the two clans is a must.
Not to mention the Big Four of the Beasts, even if this matter is him, it is impossible to give up easily.
As one of the giants, he must also know the consequences of an outright war with the Wu Clan, and if there was no absolute evidence, the news could have come out so early.
"This matter is still a bit strange, the four giants of the flood and desolation have become powerful back then, the witch clan has just risen to the momentum, and the relationship between the beast clan and us is not bad! no matter how you look at it, they have no motive to do this!"
Seeing that Fu Xi was so determined, the Suiren clan and the Hua Xu clan glanced at each other.
This sounds reasonable, but a closer look reveals that there are a lot of anomalies.
Back then, many bigwigs of the orcs had a very good relationship with the human race and the witch race.
For example, the Ancient Giant Kun, Bai Ze, Nine-Winged Heavenly Dragon, Ying Long, etc. have all had friendships with the human race, and even now, both sides will sell some face to each other.
"Father, no matter whether this matter is reasonable or not, it is an indisputable fact that the four giants of the flood wilderness have lost their lineage at the same time!"
As the emperor, Fu Xi naturally knew that the whole thing could not stand up to scrutiny, but....facts are facts.
"That's it, do the Wu clan know about this?"
"I don't know yet!"
"Send a message to the emperors of the entire Wu clan, let them check for themselves first, if this is really the case, it is best to find the bloodline of the four giants, and maybe reduce the anger of the beast clan!"
The Fusiliers let out a long sigh.
There is really nothing the Terrans can do about this kind of thing,
If this was really done by the Wu Clan, the Terrans would definitely not come to their aid.
Whoever makes a mistake is destined to be borne!
"Yes, Father!"
After a long discussion, the matter was settled.
"By the way, father, I heard that my sister is back?"
After discussing the matter, Fu Xi suddenly thought of something.
"Alas, it's back, but now it's very unpleasant with the Founding Emperor, and we've decided not to let her go to the Witch Clan anymore!"
At the mention of his daughter, Hua Xu's anger came up again, and then he told the whole story completely.
That is, the founding emperor slipped away in advance, otherwise he would have to talk to him later.
"This founding emperor really regarded my sister as his apprentice, and I don't want to see if he has that qualification!"
Fu Xi's temper was even more explosive, and after listening to it, he directly wanted to go to the founding emperor to settle accounts.
Although the number of their human race is not as large as that of the Wu Clan monks, there are also many emperors and even god-level existences.
At that time, when Tiandao deduced that Nuwa was the one who should be robbed and had to be sent to the Wu clan as a disciple, Fuxi resisted a little.
Where to stay is not a disaster?
Their family, three emperors and one ancient god, still can't cultivate their sister?
However, this matter was decided when the great god Pangu was still alive at that time, and in the end he could only do it.
"Forget it, anyway, it will be impossible for Nuwa to go to the Wu Clan in the future, and she will practice in the Holy Mountain of the Human Race in my sect!"
The Suiren clan waved his hand, signaling that the matter would be revealed.
Of course, if the Founding Emperor dares to dwell on this matter in the future, they will definitely be polite.
The Terran now has its own Terran disciple, and the reincarnation of the ancient gods has also been found, so there is really no need to permanently tie the Wu Clan together.
Back then, it was just for the sake of the face of the great god Pangu.
Now the descendants of this witch clan are not angry, and they can't blame others.
The words are divided into two sides, just when the great god of Youchao officially settled in the holy mountain of the human race with Wenshan and became the great disciple of the human race,
Wusha Ridge, monitor lizard mountain, a figure has quietly approached the iron prison where Zhuang Zhou and the others are imprisoned.
"One step Dao Zun's aura is really strong, if you can take him into the small world, it will be perfect!"
Looking at the shadows of the giant beasts that flashed in the distance from time to time, the black shadow muttered to himself.
He was none other than Wen Hao, who had infiltrated the Monitor Lizard Mountain alone.
You can only feel it if you experience it yourself,
Wen Hao can now be very sure that once Qingxuanling and Monitor Lizard Mountain fight, Qingxuanling will definitely be defeated!
And everything, in the final analysis, is that they have too few people.
Compared to the monitor lizard mountain, his little person is really nothing.
There are hundreds of Dao Masters at the peak of the Monitor Lizard Mountain, and there is not a single one on his side, this is the gap.
Besides, the Flood Desolate Continent is more advanced than the Central Immortal Land, and it is difficult to say whether the small world phantom can fight against a single Dao Zun, let alone take care of other subordinates.
Fighting against Dao Zun-level existences with a crushing posture is simply wishful thinking.
can make the small world grow into a radius of thousands of miles, and there is no one who is weak.
Whoosh!
Surprised and surprised, after another half an hour, Wen Hao finally approached the iron prison with his own strength.
Maybe these experienced disciples are too weak, or maybe they are affected by the name of the founding sect, and the Flood Desolate Monitor Lizard does not dare to make a dead hand.
At this moment, there was not even a single guard guarding the iron prison.
"What's the situation? Trap?"
At this moment, Wen Hao was a little hesitant, but he still walked in resolutely.
Doing things backwards is not his style.
Not to mention, this time the monitor lizard was really deliberate, since he learned that these weak people were disciples of the Founding Sect, he deliberately let go of the disciples of the Founding Sect, and he didn't want to cause trouble.
So the monitor lizard withdrew all the guards and left them to fend for themselves, in case the founding sect came to them, they could also give an explanation.
It's a pity that the disciples of the Founding Sect are honest and don't have the slightest intention of escaping......
Besides, Wen Hao's side, seeing that the iron prison door was opened, a human monk walked in.
Wow!
Those experienced disciples instantly boiled.
After waiting for a long time, there is no one, they are really a little desperate, and Wen Hao's appearance can be said to have brought them infinite light.
"Aren't you sent by the Founding Sect to save us?"
"How's the talk with that monitor lizard king, can we go now!"
"Should I call you Uncle or ..... you are young, and your seniority in the Founding Sect must be younger than ours...... Forget it, boy, hurry up!"
Soon, the iron prison was noisy.
(End of chapter)