Tiangong Creation Beast

Chapter 932 The race that once stood at the top of the world

[Wouldn’t it affect Uncle Qingmo’s business?] Xiao Tianqing knew that Su Qingmo didn’t come here for her in the first place, but to destroy this evil star.

The girl's considerate ironing behavior made Su Qingmo's heart warm. He smiled and replied: "Of course it doesn't affect it."

How can a small turning point be called an impact?

Even if it is really affected, then small turning points are even more important!

Su Qingmo was thinking about Tiandao's purpose in bringing Xiao Tianqing to this planet, and he was extremely concerned about Xiao Tianqing's affairs.

[Qingqing wants to go.] A smile appeared on Xiao Tianqing's face, and her brisk voice made everyone feel the girl's joy. [Qingqing wants to go, Uncle Qingmo.]

Su Qingmo responded and asked Cang Qing to project all the images recorded by Cang Tuan that were placed in the Valley of No Return, and look for those parts related to this matter.

The most useful ones naturally belong to the forces in navy blue robes who almost collided with Xiao Tianqing.

That force obtained a certificate from a small group of five people, and the subsequent intermittent conversations gave Su Qingmo an understanding of the whole matter.

[It is racial inheritance.] Su Qingmo told Xiao Tianqing all the news he found.

This planet, dubbed the Sinful Star by Su Qingmo, once gave birth to a splendid civilization.

On this planet where evil cultivators are everywhere today, in those shocking places, the civilization that this planet once nurtured has not completely disappeared with history.

However, the survivors are extremely weak, their inheritance has been cut off, and they cannot hold on to their origin star as each generation becomes worse than the last.

The arrival of a few evil cultivators turned this star into a place of evil and evil.

The new forces and new territories that have arisen in the stars are the tactics of evil cultivators.

This place has become a paradise for evil cultivators and a base for them to exchange information and things.

And the indigenous people on this planet, the once splendid and glorious civilization, did not allow these indigenous residents to receive preferential treatment from the evil cultivators.

They have become slaves of evil cultivators and beasts driven by evil cultivators.

The loss of freedom and dignity does not mean that the indigenous people of this planet have no merit.

[Every civilization and every race has its own value and significance. There is never a truly useless race, only races that have not yet discovered their advantages or whose advantages are not pleasing to the world.] Su Qingmo said.

Xiao Tianqing hummed twice: [I know this, Uncle Qingmo. It is precisely because of this that changes are needed and we, the Tiangong clan!]

There was pride in the girl's soft tone. Just by listening to this voice, one could imagine a girl with her chin held high and a proud look on her face.

Su Qingmo was stunned for a moment, his eyebrows became gentler, and he said: [Yes, it is precisely because of this that we, the Tiangong clan, exist. That is the value and meaning of the existence of our Tiangong clan. ]

To change all this, if Tiandao, which insists on everything that is wrong, is unwilling to change its views, and is unwilling to actively give in to the new Tiandao, then let others promote this process.

History is moving forward, and some things cannot be stopped. Obstruction may be able to stop it for a while, but it cannot stop it forever.

[The Green Silk Clan has a splendid civilization that belongs to them. It was a race that once dominated the world.] Unfortunately, it was short-lived, and the race that suddenly appeared ended up disappearing as lonely as it appeared suddenly.

Who would have thought that the race that once made monks around the world dare not mention its name would one day have the only remaining bloodline to become a lowly person under the feet of others.

[This star is called the Green Silk Star.] Su Qingmo said.

The evil cultivators who have been living here for a while never thought that the indigenous creatures, as weak and humble as ants, would be the Green Silk Clan that once dominated the world.

Anyone who sees those weak green guys will not associate them with the green silk clan.

Su Qingmo picked up the local native he had just bought with his fingers. The limp little guy couldn't see its head or tail at all, let alone its facial features.

Perhaps, this is the characteristic of this race?

As soon as this thought came to Su Qingmo's mind, a friend from a certain library star of the Tiangong Clan sent him all the information about the Green Silk Clan.

Looking at the green silk monks who were all green, but each was handsome and beautiful in his own way, with distinct alien characteristics that did not make people feel disgusting or strange, Su Qingmo put aside the thought that had just occurred to him, and felt sorry for himself that he was actually in a certain place.

I felt ashamed for having such thoughts for a moment.

[By the way, Qingmo, the information about this race is in Tianshu Pavilion.] Over there, his friend sent him another message.

Su Qingmo's pupils shrank when he saw this message, Tianshu Pavilion? How is that possible!

The contents of the books placed in the Tianshu Pavilion are not incomprehensible books, but the contents closely related to the Tiangong clan.

It can be said that the beast creators of the Tiangong clan may not go to other places in the Book Collection Planet, but they will definitely be taken to the Tianshu Pavilion when they were young to see the heroes of the Tiangong clan in the past and understand the history of the Tiangong clan.

History and glory.

All the information that is placed in Tianshu Pavilion is information that has a deep relationship with the Tiangong clan. You must know that even the information of the nine guardian races will not be placed there.

But now, relevant information about a Green Silk Clan has appeared in Tianshu Pavilion. How could Su Qingmo not be shocked!

The race that can be placed there can only be...

Su Qingmo looked at the limp little green silk guy in his hand again with a very complicated expression.

This ending is a bit too tragic.

Su Qingmo seemed to have thought of something and shuddered hard. He said to Xiao Tianqing: [The certificate in your hand, some say it is the inheritance of a certain emperor of the Green Silk Clan, while others say it is the core treasure trove of the Green Silk Clan.

Entry voucher, but there is another way of saying it...]

That is the racial heart of the Green Silk Clan!

The racial heart of a race is the most important thing about that race. Controlling the racial heart is equivalent to controlling the race.

Although the Green Silk Clan has fallen into decline, and the remaining bloodline is extremely weak, and most of them are the type that he would dislike as a pet, but after all, the Green Silk Clan is a race that has once been glorious in the world.

The heart of a race is not only able to control the mind of a race and make a race a puppet in its hands, it also has something even more precious and coveted, and that is the heritage of this race.

The origin, history, and development of this race, the insights and experiences that every monk of this race has had, and the power of the Emperor fed back when he stood on the heights of the Emperor, are all stored in the heart of the race.

If you find the heart of a race and refine it, you can quickly become one of the pinnacle emperors in the world. Without refining it, you can also have an absolutely loyal team by making the corresponding race gradually prosper.

[If that is really the heart of the race, it must never fall into the hands of evil cultivators.] Su Qingmo said to Xiao Tianqing.

(End of chapter)