Suddenly Invincible

Chapter 388: The Dragon King, Not the Nine Great Ancestors (3rd watch)

"Our cultivation comprehension is in the Immortal King Palace, you can get it anytime you want."

Fox Ballad said.

There is a palace in Immortal Emperor City, Immortal King Hall, which is similar to Beidou Remnant Land Zanggong Hall, but it hides the Immortal King's Law, as long as the clansmen of Remnant Land can go in and view it, without any price.

Dao Tianjun nodded.

At this moment, the king of the Xilong clan spoke out.

"How did you escape in a foreign land 130,000 years ago?"

"Did you really find life from the Black Blood River?"

There was also the king of the stone tribe who spoke out.

"Yes." Dao Tianjun nodded.

Before Dao Tianjun could tell how to survive, the Nine Dao Immortal King's divine thoughts covered Dao Tianjun's body.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Is something wrong?"

"Do you feel any discomfort?"

"..."

Nine voices of inquiry rang out, without exception, they were all asking if there was something wrong there, worried that Dao Tianjun would be affected by the black blood, and they were also visiting with spiritual thoughts in their words, not for peeping, but for checking Dao Tianjun Will something happen.

"No."

Dao Tianjun shook his head.

After checking it many times, the other six kings all thought of the king of the sword veins and the king of the Xilong clan. They are giants of the fairy kings, and it may be easier to check than them. They didn't see anything wrong.

After checking many times, the two kings shook their heads slightly.

"It's fine."

The rest of the kings were all relieved.

"Just to be on the safe side, how about calling back a supreme immortal king?" Hu Yao said.

Hearing this sentence, everyone else nodded.

This is to find the king who will return from the top of the wasteland, and check whether Dao Tianjun has any physical problems. I am afraid that due to negligence, Dao Tianjun will have problems with his practice, and the most terrible consequence will be to fall into darkness.

Although that kind of thing has never happened before, it has to be guarded against.

Dao Tianjun didn't try to be brave either, and agreed to this matter.

He is confident that nothing will happen to him, but he is still willing to cooperate if he wants to reassure his clansmen.

Immediately afterwards, Dao Tianjun told the kings about his stay in the Black Blood Changhe, and about seeing the distant ancestor of Emperor Hong's family later.

"Supreme taboo..." The faces of the kings were moved, they did not expect that such a thing would happen to Dao Tianjun.

The king of the Jianmai clan spoke out.

"It seems that some of the previous guesses were correct."

"What speculation."

"You've seen that drop of black blood. That blood was left behind after the death of the distant ancestor, one of the nine great ancestors. The blood can make even the immortal emperor fall."

Hearing these words, Dao Tianjun's eyes flickered.

Regarding this statement, he had also guessed before. After all, it was the drop of black blood that brought him back to the past memory, and because the people in the memory were too powerful, even if the memory picture changed, the people inside would sense it, so to speak It is tyrannical to the extreme.

"Taboos exist, we prefer to call them the existence of breaking the king's realm, touching the taboos and breaking through the shackles." The King of the Wind Clan said softly.

"If that's the case, then previous speculation is correct."

The Immortal King of the Sword Vein Clan spoke softly.

As soon as his words came out, the eyes of everyone sitting on the high platform flickered.

That's a guess.

But it has already been known and acknowledged by people of the series of the wasteland.

"Have you ever wondered why I keep saying that I am from the same clan, whether it is a human race or a beast clan?" The eyes of the king of the sword vein clan were as deep as the ocean, shining with the brilliance of time.

Before Dao Tianjun could answer, he spoke again.

"Whether it's the Dragon Clan or the Human Clan, we all come from the same origin and are people from the Desolate Land. There's nothing wrong with that."

heard the words.

Dao Tianjun's eyes flickered.

He used to be puzzled that the people in the wasteland and the fierce beasts did not seem to be related by blood no matter how they looked at it.

The voice of the king of the Jianmai family is low, not like talking, but more like drawing a glorious ancient history, "That is a choice, a transformation."

"We have great enemies in the wasteland, and they have been fighting for a long time. In order to help the people, they chose different directions and paths, and they did not hesitate to go to the beast state, and even fell into the unknown."

Be it the so-called ferocious beasts or the human race, as well as the humanoid creatures who are similar to humans, they are all a kind of people in pursuit of ancient history.

They come from the same source.

For the sake of the tribe, some people took a different path and did not hesitate to act like a beast.

Glory, unity.

The most glorious achievement in the wasteland is also the belief in the hearts of the tribe.

"The enemy, is it the unknown source behind the foreign land?"

Dao Tianjun's eyelids drooped slightly, inside which was endless coldness.

In the extremely distant years, there were ancient ancestors who took a different evolutionary path for the sake of their clansmen. The miracle of life, they did not choose to establish themselves in the human body, but in the animal state.

What kind of righteousness is that, and only one kind of heart can do it.

The eyes of the King of the Sword Vein Clan became deeper and deeper. Looking into the distance, he looked at the distant starry sky outside the Immortal Pass, "We have too many enemies in the wasteland, and they are just one of them."

"A long time ago, there were many enemies, and some people didn't want us to exist. In order to survive, the tribe chose another way to restrain the enemy with themselves. The Tianhu, Xilong, Tailingli and other fierce beasts all came to restrain the enemy. Appear."

The king of the Jianmai clan revealed the ancient secret history of the wasteland.

It was a glorious and cruel era. There were many enemies. The tribe sought a breakthrough and wanted to destroy the enemy. They killed the enemy, but in the end they couldn't go back.

Era after epoch.

The emergence of different branches led to the current state.

"The ancient ancestors walked on different roads. They are opening up for the younger generations. Just like that road, the road we talked about in the wasteland has too much meaning, and it is also commemorating those ancestors."

"Nine supreme taboos were born in our wasteland, and they represent the most glorious era of our wasteland.

It made all the creatures in the heavens and the world afraid.

It is also because of this that we have many enemies. They are afraid, afraid of our group.

Emperor Hongshi is one of them. Some of our memories are lost due to the intervention of the enemy, but our brilliance will not disappear, only a short loss, and one day we will remember it.

I can’t remember the nine ancestors, but we still remember that there were nine ancestors. They are the oldest barriers in our wasteland, blocking all foreign enemies.

They are alive, no one in the heavens and the world dares to touch our wasteland, even after they die, they still oppress the heavens for eternity.

The distant ancestors have contributed a lot.

Today's wasteland is the brilliance created by them, and it is also forged with blood and tears from generation to generation. "

"enemy……"

Dao Tianjun murmured, his eyes became dark.

This is the oldest history of the wasteland, and it is also one of its glory.

"There are too many enemies, and the source of darkness is one of them. It is also because of this that we can continue to make progress. We will not forget the brilliance cast by our ancestors. It is the brilliance that is imprinted in the blood and even in the consciousness of heaven and earth."

The king of the Xilong clan had a low voice, and his voice shook, like thunder from the sky, knocking on the big bell to wake up the world, stirring up the world.

There was a blazing light in his eyes.

"In order to walk towards the strongest way, even the nine great ancestors have been working hard and exploring all the time. That drop of black blood was left by one of the distant ancestors to open up the way for the tribe."

Speaking of this, the king of the Xilong clan roared, with immortal energy flowing from his body, with endless anger.

"The distant ancestor was walking on the road to the wasteland, but he was plotted against on the way, and he died. The master of the source of darkness..."

At this moment.

There is boundless anger in Xiantai, every time I hear about it, the king of the wasteland is furious, no matter how many times it is the same.

They have already become immortals and ancestors, but they have never forgotten their ancestors, even if they become taboos, even if they become the supreme taboo, respecting the elders and respecting the ancestors is the ancestral motto of the wasteland, and it is also a kind of virtue.

"That road is vast, where is the end point?"

There is a king whispering, there is a kind of prosperity, and there is also a kind of sadness.

For that road, how many clansmen have walked up it, how many people have died, and what is it for in the end, perhaps only at the end can we truly understand.

"Boundary Land, the former Boundary Sea, the former world, was the glory of the Nine Great Ancestors. We were unable to protect it, and it was finally broken. This world is our home, and other races are just outsiders."

"They share a common enemy with us, but their ancestors are long dead, and we are their safe haven."

The king of the Jianmai clan spoke again.

An astonishing thing came out of his mouth.

This world was the birthplace of the Nine Great Ancestors, and it belonged to their ruined land, but it was broken in the end. It was a battle with the enemy. How tragic was that battle, and all worlds were shattered.

"Is the enemy dead?"

Dao Tianjun asked anxiously.

"I don't know." The king of the Sword Vein Clan shook his head, he sighed softly, and exhaled a thick breath of immortal energy, "We are still alive, maybe we are dead, but we may still be alive."

"The Nine Great Ancestors, we still remember a person, his name is Huangxi, this is the revival of our glory, the revival of memory originating from blood."

This is a distant ancestor remembered.

The name is Huangxi, an existence that is invincible in heaven and earth, all heavens and myriad worlds, and infinite creatures will kowtow and worship.

He is one of the splendors of the Remnant.

Once he walked out of a very strong way, and he was the tribe who walked at the forefront of that way.

His death, all heavens and myriad realms will sigh deeply.

"When you reach the realm of the Immortal King, you will remember that period of brilliance. We are seeking breakthroughs for the sake of breakthroughs, and we also want to find the brilliance of the wasteland. No one can interfere with us."

The eyes of the king of the Jianmai clan flickered, and his voice was deep and majestic.

At this time, the King of the Wind Clan also said, "Huang is the best among them. He walked on the same path as Yuan Zu, and witnessed the glory for us in front."

"Is the Dragon King one of the distant ancestors?" Dao Tianjun said.

Hearing this, everyone else shook their heads...

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