"My Emperor! Because of the ancient and mysterious...... And some of the ancient barbarians even survive directly in the Burial God Mountain Range......"

The corner of the Martial God Turtle's mouth twitched, and he reminded in a low voice. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info paused, and without waiting for Wu Xin and the others to respond, he continued with a jealous face:

"Actually, the last time the old man broke into the 'road to heaven', he didn't just encounter an ant colony and retreat. The most important thing is that I accidentally broke into a small mountain village like a primitive tribe, and was injured by a rotten old man by mysterious means, and then ran into an ant colony, so I had to leave in embarrassment......"

"Huh?!"

Wu Xin's thick eyebrows tightened, and Wu Xin understood what the Martial God Turtle said.

It has a long history, and it is a profound heritage, such as Huaxia, one of the four ancient civilizations in Wuxin's previous life.

Mysterious and unknown, the unknown is even more terrifying, making people unguardable, and even don't know how to deal with it.

"Wounded, with the defense of the Heavenly Turtle Law King, there is still someone who can hurt the Law King?" asked Changsun Zhi in disbelief, and the others also looked sideways.

In the hearts of other people, the Martial God Turtle doesn't need to make a move, just need to show his "turtle shell" (condensed by mana), and there are very few people who can break it!

At the Jin Kingdom Ceremony, the Martial God Turtle's "Heaven Covering Turtle Shell" blocked the joint attack of the disciples of the Pure Yin Sect in one fell swoop, so it was even more powerful in the world, making people more deeply aware of the terrifying defense of the Heavenly Turtle Law King!

"It's not an attack in the ordinary sense, the old man just pointed at the old man, and he didn't notice any fluctuations, which made the old man tired and in a trance, like a sudden wind chill......"

The Martial God Turtle slowly explained with a memory on his face.

“......”

The crowd was speechless.

The metaphor of the Martial God Turtle is very simple and straightforward, but with the existence of the Martial God Turtle of this level, especially the Martial God Turtle, which is famous for its body and defense, it has long been invulnerable, invulnerable.

Suddenly a chill?

That's a fantasy, so I know the horror of the mysterious old man!

"It's supposed to be a curse......"

Manwu's eyes narrowed, the cold light flashed away, and his eyes were obviously quite hot and interjected. After a pause, he was quite lonely and continued: "It's a pity, I'm ...... The ancient barbarians have been weathered, and countless inheritances and secret techniques have been lost. Now it's a generation that is not as good as a generation......"

The loss and anger in the barbarian words are quite obvious.

It's just that he doesn't dare to say more, and if he talks about it, he will be involved in the eternal feud between the human and barbarian races, and he is looking for death?!

"What a few Taoist friends said is extremely true!"

Sun Jirong, who has been following silently like an invisible person, rarely took the initiative to interject. After a pause, he looked at Wu Xin with clear eyes and said:

"In the 'Path of Burial of the Gods', various mysterious tribes, mountain villages, and other forces are factors that should be more feared and guarded against than beasts, tides, and insect swarms. My Pure Yin Sect has been in charge of the 'Burial God Path' for many years, but in fact, I have not completely controlled it, and there are no shortcuts to speak of, but I just know more 'forbidden places' than other forces or individuals. Most of these 'forbidden places' are ...... of various ethnic groups, tribes, mountain villages, etc."

Pei Renji smiled bitterly and said: "Poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people!"

Barbarian Wu, Dilong, Zhu Yanyan and other barbarians frowned, are they talking about them?!

"Not really! Most of the people in the poor mountains and rivers are more simple and hospitable......

Sun Jirong didn't care who Pei Renji was, he shook his head directly and retorted, and quickly continued:

"It's just that the situation in the Burial God Mountain Range is different from other places. Outside the territory of your mouth, the Burial God Mountain Range was originally one of the ten forbidden places, an extremely ancient battlefield of the gods, and even more of a tomb of the gods. ”

Speaking of this, Sun Jirong paused for everyone to digest the information, and continued to answer:

"Those people who live in the mountains are basically the tomb keepers of the tombs of the gods, and the means are naturally extraordinary......

Speaking of this, Sun Jirong stopped again and continued with some hesitation:

"Actually, outside our territory, the people of your land are all ...... The descendants of the tomb keepers, at least the barbarians in your mouth, nine times out of ten!"

As half of the "prisoners", although the emperor pardoned them, he couldn't change the situation of Sun Jirong and other women, and Sun Jirong still spoke quite tactfully.

The implication is that Wu Xin and others are called barbarians.

In the eyes of people outside the territory, the human race such as Wu Xin is similar to the barbarian Wu and other barbarians, they are all barbarians, and they are all Diao people in the poor mountains and bad waters......

"Huh?!"

Not only Wu Xin, Pei Renji, Martial God Turtle and others, but also Manwu, Di Long and others also looked stiff, their faces full of astonishment and disbelief.

These things are not recorded in ancient books, and there have never been any related rumors.

Fang Xuanling couldn't help but retort: "It's impossible, right? I and the other human race are the continuation of the human race fire brought by Emperor Wu of Jin back then......

"What's impossible?! What Emperor Wu of Jin? It's just a family of the Great Wei Empire...... How strong can the strength and power be? How many people can be taken away? You don't know the danger of the path to bury the gods, and how many people can pass through safely and settle on the other side? The strong are not one in ten, and ordinary people are dead and lifeless!"

Li Qiubo, another core disciple of the Pure Yin Sect, couldn't help but mock, causing Fang Xuanling, Martial God Turtle and Wu Xin and others to be speechless.

In this way, Li Qiubo was even more proud and happy, and quickly shouted:

"Only a very small number of the so-called tomb keepers are descendants or disciples of the gods, and the proportion is estimated to be not one-tenth, or even one percent. Others...... Basically criminals who were exiled and punished...... In other words......

"Ahem, ahem!"

Before Li Qiubo finished speaking, Sun Jirong couldn't help coughing a few times, interrupting Li Qiubo's mouth full of cannons...... Fire the map!

When Li Qiubo said this, it was everyone who was offended......

However, everyone understood that whether it was an ancient barbarian or a human race, in fact, they were basically descendants of exiles from outside the territory, or at least they violated their ancestral teachings and duties and left the tomb of the gods...... Sinners, traitors?!

To put it simply, they are the offspring of sinners, wicked people, villains, etc......

"Senior Sister Li is straightforward and fast-talking, and she has no heart! Don't mind, fellow Daoists, in fact, ...... Don't dare to say anything else, the Ancient Barbarian Emperor Clan must be a descendant of the gods, and they are descendants of the lineage, and the blood of the true gods flows in their bodies, so they can be so powerful!"

Seeing that the faces of the people around him were not very good-looking, Sun Jirong hurriedly explained. He quickly continued: "There are also the so-called eight barbarian tribes, major mysterious ancient families, etc., which should be disciples of the gods, but they are not descendants and have not inherited the bloodline of the gods!"

As soon as Sun Jirong's voice fell, Wu Xin, Martial God Turtle, Pei Renji and others, who already had ugly faces, had even more ugly faces!

"Poof......

Wei Jue couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle, his eyes were colorful, but he dispelled the shock and depression of many people!

With Sun Jirong's explanation, it is better not to explain!

It's a miracle sword!

Except for the ancient barbarian emperor clan, who can be sure to be the descendants of the gods, and the ancient barbarian tribes are disciples of the gods, the others can basically be determined to be the descendants of the exiles?!

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