"Xun Yu? Why are you here?" A man crossed the space and came to Xun Yu with a smile. The man had a pretty face, like a woman, with delicate skin, and even light makeup on the corners of his eyes and lips. At first glance, he looked less like a man, but more like a woman. When other women who were still entangled Xun Yu saw this person, they retreated and did not dare to go forward again.

"Realm Tianqi?" Xun Yu called out the man's name accurately.

Like Xun Yu, he was also one of the peerless geniuses of that time. He had met Ling Xi in the illusion grassland. However, now Tianqi has barely broken through to the second stage of the Death Silence Realm, and is still far from the demigod, so his status is naturally far inferior to Xun Yu.

"You still remember me. I still remember you in the illusion of the grassland back then, and I still remember you kill me with one sword."

"It was just a normal exchange at that time, and it was nothing." Xun Yu said calmly and then said, "I want to see your leader."

"You said Zhou Ming Wheel?" Jing Tianqi frowned, then leaned forward and said, "You kiss me and I will tell you."

"Please answer my question seriously." Xun Yu still looked like Wubo of the ancient well and spoke coldly.

Jing Tianqi said in frustration when he saw him, "You're boring. At least we have only met once every few years, and you still have this attitude, how do you ask me to help you."

"I will not say the same thing for the third time." Although Xun Yu's tone was still plain this time, it was a bit warning.

"Dedede. I'll take you to see him, but you have to tell me first, what are you doing for him?" Jing Tianqi turned around and walked towards the inner hall, asking as he walked.

"Together to fight against the Dragon Bible Cult."

As soon as Xun Yu finished speaking, Jing Tianqi staggered and almost fell on the threshold.

"Are you crazy?!" Jing Tianqi whispered, his eyes full of disbelief. What is the current status of the Dragon Being Sect? The pillar of the rise of the beast clan. Xun Yuqian just went to destroy the Beast Spirit City not long ago, which has made the old monsters of the beast clan become anxious. Now Longxi Academy has joined forces with the Tianmeng and went to fight against the Dragon Being Sect with great fanfare. It means directly starting a war with the beast clan.

Although the beast tribe is not as strong as ten thousand years ago and is alone in the heavenly realm, it still has its foundation. The old monsters hide deep in the world and guard the endless realm.

You should know that the human race is no longer the era when many heroes emerged. The human race that brought the human race into the glorious Heaven and Earth Priest has long disappeared. I am afraid that the soul has returned to the gods' realm and is not here.

What's more, there is a great enemy behind the human race, the sea race. Two hundred years ago, Guderis successfully seized power from the Hai clan Emperor Jue and completely controlled the entire sea race. Over the past two hundred years, the sea race and the human race have begun to rub continuously. Guderis is obviously not satisfied with the territory of the sea race and has begun to peek at the countless resources on the land of the human race.

"There is no need to meet Zhou Minglun. I can tell you here that it is impossible."

"When I see him, let's talk about it." Xun Yu had no intention of giving up, and he insisted.

"I said, how can you not know what's behind this? Although you are a sword tycoon, you should also know the relationship between the human race and the sea race and the beast race over the years."

"It is precisely because I know that I came to him. If the beast clan is not destroyed as soon as possible, once the two clans unite and attack the human clan, how can we resist?"

Xunyu asked Tianqi, and he didn't know how to answer.

The two of them came to the space formation together to be responsible for guarding

When the people of the space formation saw Jing Tianqi and Xunyu, they naturally knew who they were, and retreated and activated the formation.

The two were moved away by space and returned to the headquarters of Tianmeng. The mountains were surrounded by mountains and the mountains were stacked, and this emerald green peak had never changed.

A space gap automatically appeared in front of Xun Yu, as if he was invited to enter.

Jing Tianqi raised his eyebrows at him and made a request. Xun Yu didn't look at him and stepped into the gap in the space.

In the darkness, Xun Yu appeared in the space of the gap, and Zhou Minglun was also here. He sat in front of a stone table, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and looked up at Xun Yu.

Xunyu didn't need to say much. Since he appeared in Tianxiang City, Zhou Minglun knew that he was coming. What he said to Tianqi before was not unclear.

"Do you insist on destroying the Dragon Bible Sect?" Zhou Minglun put down his teacup and asked softly.

"Do you want to let the race be broken into our generation?"

"Hmph." Zhou Minglun made a nasal sound of unknown meaning and asked with a smile: "Give me a sufficient reason."

"Now that the Dragon Bergian Cult has obtained the Dragon Creek Stone and plans to resurrect the Snow Dragon. It is their most vulnerable time. If you ignore it and still let them act, then you have to fight against the Snow Dragon yourself."

"Xilong is just the beginning, and then Ling Xi will resurrect the other five gods. I'm right." Zhou Minglun asked back.

"Since you understand, why don't you take action."

"Because I have my reasons." Zhou Minglun drank another sip of tea, took a few breaths in his mouth, and vomited into the abyss of space in the distance.

"I will block the sea clan for you. You can decide for yourself if you have the rest." Xunyu was unwilling to talk to Zhou Minglun again and leave across the space.

Zhou Minglun narrowed his eyes, shook his head slightly, leaned on the seat and tapped the stone table with his fingers. He didn't know what he was thinking.

In the underground hall of the Dragon Cult, Ling Xi suddenly appeared in the center of the hall. The letter paper used for space transfer in his hand was automatically burned to ashes and merged into the ground, without any trace.

Ling Xi looked at the throne, and the dragon throne was empty, and the entire hall was filled with a strange silence, which made Ling Xi feel a little uncomfortable.

"What are you looking at?" The voices of later generations suddenly rang out. Ling Xi was startled and looked around, and there was no trace of her anywhere.

Later generations appeared behind him and pointed at him with his fingers. Ling Xi popped out an ice skate in his hand and looked back.

The blade almost landed on the neck of later generations. When Ling Xi saw her, he put down the ice slit.

"Why are you so afraid of me?" Later generations still had the bright red dress, revealing your shoulders, and asked with a smile. To outsiders, she would never be wary of her little girl.

Ling Xi did not respond, and he poked out his soul and swept it to the future generations. His soul strangely penetrated the bodies of later generations. She seemed to be transparent, and even her soul could not find any trace.

"The creatures in the mortal world cannot escape the entity, but unfortunately I am not." Later generations smiled, their sleeves slid down, revealing their white arms as white as white lotus roots. On the arm, there was a stitched scar. The scar extends from the wrist until it is invisible in the sleeves, and I don't know how long it is.

Later generations noticed that Ling Xi was looking at her arms, her eyes drooped, and she accidentally covered her hands: "What's so good about this?"

Ling Xi began to look at the place where her body was covered by clothes. If he guessed correctly, the future life would be

The scars on them should be all over the body.

Ten thousand years ago, the human race had the habit of offering sacrifices to six gods. The most cruel one was human sacrifice. The living person's body was filled with mercury, skinned and filled with anticorrosion, and then hollowed out the internal organs before offering them to Xilong.

All of this must be done with the sacrifice alive. It is conceivable how much pain the sacrifice will endure.

Ling Xi looked away and said, "Sorry."

"Don't think too much. I asked you to come because you gave me one of your things."

"What?"

"Your blood is enough. You don't need too much, just a bucket." Later generations said, and gestured for Ling Xi for a moment, as if it was half a person's height.

Ling Xi twitched his lips, and even if he threw him into the bucket and squeezed him dry, he would not be able to squeeze out so much blood.

"You're crazy? I'm a human, where do you get so much blood? And, what are you going to do with my blood?"

"Resurrect it. If you are the one who is prophesied by Xilong in the legend, then only you can resurrect it, and no one else can."

Later generations changed their words: "As for blood, you can fill it slowly. One third of the poke a day, and it will be enough for almost three days."

"I can't even fill the bottom of the bucket for a day, and it will take at least half a month."

"Half a month? Well, then half a month." Later generations turned around and said, "Come with me, I'll take you to see what the Heavenly Lord looks like."

One side of the hall wall opened, and another staircase leading to the underground. There was no space formation in the staircase this time, and Ling Xi and his later generations walked all the way to the bottom.

Below was a piece of darkness hanging in the air, which was unreal. When Ling Xi was about to ask questions, a ball of fire appeared in his hand in later generations and threw it to one side.

The flame accurately hugged into the lamp holder. Then the flame turned into a thin line, and the spiral spread downward, completely illuminating all of this.

Only then did Ling Xi realize that in the darkness below, there was a huge dragon corpse made of pieces. The torso of the dragon corpse had already become fossil-like, and the eye sockets at the dragon's head were empty, turning into two dark nests.

The entire dragon corpse emitted a pressure that was enough to condense space, and it still existed after tens of millions of time. This shows how powerful this dragon corpse was during its lifetime.

If Ling Xi had not let go of one of Xilong's claws in the Xifang Realm, he would never have believed that a creature would have a chance to be resurrected to such a level.

"I remember when I let one of its claws go away, its claws had the consciousness of the Dragon."

"That's only temporary." Later generations explained: "That's just a means it uses to break through the formation one day. Once it breaks through the constraints of the formation, the consciousness of the soul will disappear soon. The Dragon of the Void does not allow any other creature to occupy its body, even the soul it creates itself."

Ling Xi recalled that time, the tone between the soul and the conversation was extremely ancient, and he should have the memory of Xilong.

"Will Xilong know what this soul encountered after resurrection?" Ling Xi asked again.

"Are you concerned about the things that happened back then? The God of the Supreme One no longer cared about such small things. As you think, its biggest enemy is still the human race." After the later generations explained, they then pointed to the place covered by flame patterns in the air: "Your blood is used to portray the formation. From beginning to end, use your blood to extinguish the flame patterns and finally flow to the God of the Supreme One, which is enough."
Chapter completed!