Xuantian left the cave, and a maid knelt down and said, "I don't know if the clan leader has any instructions?" Xuantian was in a state of irritability and had no time to reply to the maid's words. He shook his sleeves. The maid also saw that the clan leader was in a bad mood today. He should not touch the bad head. The maid hurriedly bowed and retreated. Xuantian stood alone outside the cave with his eyes looking thoughtful, but Xuantian suddenly felt uneasy. After contacting the clan with secret techniques, he learned that there was nothing important in the clan, and the dragon clan had not been in the phoenix clan and the Qilin clan.

The plan to do something, although there are constant small fights, but several Daluo Jinxian were fighting with some golden immortals. Perhaps in the eyes of the people who were fighting, they fought very fiercely, but in the eyes of the three clan leaders who are superiors and the grand clan leaders and elders who are dependent on the three clans, it was just a small fight. The reason why Daluo Jinxian was dispatched was to hold on to the scene and go through the motions, because since he had reached the realm of Daluo Jinxian, he had already known some secrets in the clan and knew the outcome of the three clans. There were only a few real decision makers who knew the outcome of the three clans.

It's just humans. The fish and shrimp below are useless at all. Perhaps the only effect is that before the war, their children said that the enemy killed many of their comrades and brothers. However, with the arrogance of the three clans, which of the alien races was regarded as comrades and brothers. Xuantian is the military advisor of the Dragon Clan. He once suggested to Longzu that since the three clans are not easy to decide the outcome, it would be better for the three clans to occupy the prehistoric world together to avoid casualties and injured people. However, Ao Yun just glanced at him coldly and said: I have my own plans, and more importantly, Panfeng and Mo Yun may not want to stop the battle.

. After hearing this, Xuantian left helplessly, but he did not see Ao Yun looking at his back, with sarcasm and coldness in his eyes. Ao Yun thought to himself: Cease, why is the cease? If it weren't for the three tribes' war, how could I have the current strength? I just don't know why? I think Panfeng, Mo Yun was thinking so too. What Ao Yun didn't know was that after Xuantian left, he noticed that Ao Yun had not paid attention to him, his face became gloomy. Xuantian whispered: Can't stop, or... you don't want to stop at all? Humph!

Xuantian didn't understand why Ao Yun, Pan Feng, and Mo Yun were unwilling to talk, but kept maintaining a small state of fighting between the three clans. Occasionally, the three of them would fight. After that, the three seemed to have a tacit understanding of retreat and instructed the three clans to continue fighting. After the three clans came out of retreat, the strength of the three clans increased. However, Xuantian vaguely felt that the three clans' battles seemed to be related to the improvement of their strength every time. If it was said that there was something gained in the battle, it would be said that it was just that, but it would be enough that the three of you would find time to compete from time to time.

What makes the three clans fight endlessly? And, more importantly, let the affiliated clans outside the three clans be cannon fodder? Thinking of this, a cold light burst out in Xuantian's eyes. In recent years, the Xuanwu clan, as a major affiliated clan of the dragon clan camp, was taken as a gun envoy by the dragon clan, and suffered as many casualties of tens of billions. The Xuanwu clan is different from the dragon clan. The dragon clan is lustful and has a lot of bloodlines, but the Xuanwu clan is not many. If he continues to do this, he may not have ended the battle between the three clans, and his Xuanwu clan will be removed from the prehistoric land first, and Xuantian cannot help but worry.

On this day, Xuan Tian was meditating and practicing, but suddenly he was impatient for no reason, and his mind could not calm down even if he could use all his means. Xuan Tian simply left the cave and did not go to discuss with Long Zu. He just stood there quietly. The light and frowning brows in his eyes from time to time told others that Xuan Tian was not standing here stupidly, but he was just thinking about the reason that made him impatient. Could it be that the three tribes were going to fight? But for so many years, he had been making small fuss, so he wouldn't be so anxious to fight. Why? Thinking about it, Xuan Tian couldn't help but feel a headache. After all, he didn't have the skills of deduction. Daluo Jin

Xuantian in the middle stage of immortality was not just a reason. Thinking of this, Xuantian couldn't help but sigh, but had to go to Longzu to discuss it. Although there might not be any result, there was no hope. What's more, Xuantian wanted to suggest to Ao Yun whether the Xuanwu clan could be cultivated for thousands of years. Otherwise, with the casualties of the Xuanwu clan, even if the Xuanwu clan was defeated, his Xuanwu clan would be greatly damaged. If something happens, the Xuanwu clan will be doomed. Xuantian could not bear this sin, even the ancestor of his Xuanwu clan whose cultivation reached the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal was not good. Xuantian drove to the East China Sea and asked someone to inform the Dragon Ancestor.

At this time, Ao Yun, Pan Feng, Mo Yun, who were in seclusion, opened his eyes almost in no order. A light flashed in his eyes, as if there was a trace of enlightenment. He only heard Ao Yun murmuring: Luck·· Luck? But I don’t know what it is, but it seems that the fewer tribe members, the stronger my strength will be. In this way, if the entire dragon clan is... Then I won’t... An excitement flashed in Ao Yun’s eyes, and then he looked at the tribe outside the place where he was seclusion with a cold light.

Zhong'hehe' sneered: It's your honor to be able to sacrifice for my ancestors! Panfeng and Mo Yun were whispering, but in the end they all looked at the tribesmen outside with complicated eyes, and finally they showed a decision in their eyes. Then it seemed that the three of them had sent something to each other. After that, the three of them showed a tremendous fighting spirit, as if they were waiting for the arrival of a certain day. After the three of them sent their voices, in a secret cave in the western part of the prehistoric world, Luohu smiled in secret: Hehe! You don't fight.

, How did this ancestor achieve enlightenment? Humph! If it weren't for the ancestor, I deliberately leaked the secrets of heaven to you, just by you, I would like to know why your strength has been increasing. How can you know the saying of luck? Kill, kill, and finally see who is benefiting? The Taoist of Hongjun whispered: Have you taken action? Haha, since you have taken action, then I should take action, but I have to sacrifice those fellow Taoists. If you don't take action, you want those fellow Taoists to die, yet

It's easy. In the end, will you attain enlightenment or I attain enlightenment? After the last sentence, Taoist Hongjun also showed a hint of sadness. The Emperor, Qingtian, raised eyebrows, the Cangtian, Yin and Yang ancestors, for some reason, a palpitation flashed in his heart. However, several people were not favored by the Heavenly Dao, but they were not like Taoist Luohu and Taoist Hongjun. They could do the deduction of the secrets of heaven. They just felt that perhaps a great disaster was coming, so they strengthened the restrictions around the temple, so they closed their eyes and practiced again, and they didn't know that the disaster was coming.

But the three tribes of the prehistoric world, the dragon tribe, the phoenix tribe, the Qilin tribe, and the three tribes dominate the prehistoric world, how could there be no reason? There is a mystery among them. Speaking of which, the great god Pangu created the sky and opened the earth. After the heaven was opened, he died exhausted. Three souls and twelve drops of essence and blood flew out of his body. The three souls combined with the clear energy of the opening sky and flew towards Kunlun Mountain. The twelve drops of essence and blood combined with the turbid air under the earth, but turned into the twelve ancestor witches who would be proud of the prehistoric world in the future. But in fact, this is just a rough statement. After the great god Pangu opened the sky, his body turned into mountains, rivers and earth, and the tendons, veins, flesh and blood, etc. in it merged with the things of the heaven and earth into the three tribes of the prehistoric world. Therefore, strictly speaking, the three tribes were also transformed by Pangu's bloodline.

It’s just that the bloodline is impure and cannot be compared with the twelve ancestor witches, so these three clans also have great luck, so the three clans dominate the prehistoric world. However, although there are great luck, this luck is distributed to the three clans. In this way, although there are many tribes, there are not many strong people. Therefore, when the children of the three clans die, the luck gathers on the tribe leader of the three clans. With great luck, the three naturally have the idea of ​​slaughtering all the clans and domineering luck. But what the three care more about is that if the luck of the three clans is combined with one person, then the three people don’t know how much this person can reach, so the three people use their spiritual sense to transmit their voices and make a promise to fight the three clans.

After Xuantian arrived in the East China Sea, he went to inform him, saying that he had something to discuss with Long Zu. The leader of the Xuanwu clan was the most precedent. For example, now, because of his identity, even if Long Zu is in seclusion, he can report it. Ao Yun had just woken up from seclusion, and not long after, someone came. The man knelt down and saluted: Lord Long Zu, Xuan Tian of the Xuanwu clan came to see the leader for some reason, as if there was something urgent. After hearing this, Ao Yun was unmoved at all and said coldly: Well, I understand, let him go to the hall to wait for me.

The man bowed and said yes, and then turned around and left. Ao Yun thoughtfully: I don’t know what he came to me, but I think it’s nothing, but he didn’t notice anything... Thinking of this, a cold light burst out in Longzu’s eyes, and then whispered: But, it doesn’t matter, because... everything is about to end, and it’s just possible to arrange something. Hehe, although the Xuanwu clan is not from my clan, I think he has the luck. If they pull their Xuanwu clan in... Ao Yun smiled, but this smile was full of sinister smell.

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