Emperor of All Races!
As soon as Mo Nan said this, the entire Holy Land of Butian Clan fell into dead silence!
Even though there were quite a few gatekeeper cultivators standing in front of them, all of them immediately kept silent, even breathing.
The deadly atmosphere is spreading!
Mo Nan also stood outside the door, proudly holding his head high, as if that remark was not what he said at all.
Mu Xuanyin waited for a while, then whispered: "They didn't come out, should we go?"
"We came here from the Endless God Realm, and there is no way out! Wait!" Mo Nan said in a low voice.
"Well! If they don't show up, then we will continue to find quicksand!"
Mu Xuanyin was a little scared. She knew that she was going to fight against the Emperor of Heaven, but it was definitely not that simple for the Tuntian Clan who ruled the heavens. Before they came out, they had issued a huge reward task to find Su Liusha in the holy land of the human race. I believe there will be news soon.
If they really found the quicksand, then they can find a place where the emperor can't find it, and live a good life!
Mo Nan knew what she was thinking, so he just held her hand lightly.
After more than three hours, a white-haired old man slowly walked out of it. The stone on the old man's forehead has already hidden the light. The big stone makes him look a bit weird.
But Mo Nan also knew that the ancestors of the Butian Clan once tried to turn their entire bodies into such stones.
"Devil Lord, our patriarch welcomes you!" The white-haired old man walked up to him, his eyes were deep, and he stared at Mo Nan's without blinking.
Mo Nan led Mu Xuanyin and was about to walk inside, but was suddenly blocked by the white-haired old man.
The old man glanced at Mu Xuanyin, and said in a deep voice: "Our patriarch, just invite you, the demon master, your Taoist companion, you can go to the living room to take a rest first!"
"I want to take her with me!" Mo Nan's tone sank.
The white-haired old man showed a vicissitudes of life smile, said: "It seems that you are worried about her safety! You don't have to worry, we Butian clan will not do anything, and..."
He glanced at Mo Nan, and his tone changed: "Forgive me, if we are among the Butian clan, if we want to hurt you, do you think it is safe for you to be together? Demon Lord, please—"
This is true, Mo Nan and Mu Xuanyin can't fight against the dignified Butian Clan!
Mo Nan wanted to say something more, but Mu Xuanyin let go of her hand, and said in a low voice, "Go! I'll wait for you here... It's really inconvenient for me to be there for what you're talking about."
Mo Nan nodded, patted the back of her hand lightly, and then followed the white-haired old man with a step back.
After entering the Holy Land, the two had to take a beast cart along the way, and did not fly.
"I heard that the holy stone beast is so powerful that it has entered the list of all beasts, and it is only found in the Butian clan. It is indeed a blessing to see it today!" Mo Nan and the white-haired old man sat side by side, with a head in front of them. A holy beast like a giant deer.
Its four hooves are like the feet of a tortoise, and it runs fast and steadily.
The white-haired old man smiled and said, "It's an honor to be praised by the devil!"
Mo Nan watched the holy stone beast running wildly on a desolate avenue, with no vegetation on both sides, as if he had entered a withered world, he sighed: "It's a pity——I heard that the holy stone beast can The sacred beast that can distinguish right from wrong, and the grand feat of seven thousand holy beasts breaking the sand crocodile. Even King Youdu, who has always been brave, wanted a stone holy beast. Unfortunately, the glorious days of that year are gone forever. Now, it's just reduced to a coolie pulling a cart..."
After Mo Nan finished speaking, he sighed deeply again, his tone full of embarrassment!
The body of the white-haired old man trembled. He knew that Mo Nan came this time to ask the Butian Clan to fight against the Tuntian Clan. He used the stone holy beast to mock their Butian Clan for their cowardice.
The white-haired old man did not speak, but fell silent.
When Mo Nan saw this, his heart sank. He was so sarcastic and insulting, but the other party still didn't argue with reason. Did he really come by mistake this time? Is it true that the Butian Clan is no longer the original Butian Clan?
At this moment, the white-haired old man slowly stretched his fingers forward, and there were huge stone tablets standing on both sides of the long avenue. This kind of stele has different colors and is 100 meters high, but all of them are made of stones from the foreheads of Butian clansmen!
The white-haired old man said: "What you saw is only part of it! These are all warriors of our Butian clan who fought and died for the heaven! We were a territory of Jieyu thousands of years ago, and it is the same now, and we have never invaded it. A place of any race..."
Mo Nan's body trembled when he heard the words, his consciousness swept away, and found that there were really countless stone fragments.
The Butian clan actually sacrificed so many clan members!
"Devil Lord, our patriarch invited you in today, not to listen to you insulting our Butian clan! Our race is not noble, but in front of the heroic soul dead, I hope you will be careful!"
Mo Nan's scalp went numb. In order to stimulate the blood of the Butian clan and make them fight back, he deliberately said that way. Now it seems that it is indeed inappropriate.
"Sorry!" Mo Nan's words were very sincere. Although he relied on his status, he was never an unreasonable person. On the contrary, he respected these martyrs very much. The giant, who claims to support the heavens, I am confused!"
The white-haired old man smiled faintly, nodded, and said nothing.
The two fell into silence at once, only the stone holy beast was still running wildly.
soon!
At the end of the road, I saw four towering peaks. These peaks are divided into four corners, supporting the entire sky like pillars of heaven!
Above the sky, it is a place surrounded by clouds and mist, and I don't know where it leads.
And in the middle of the four huge sky pillars, there is actually a lake, and in the center of the lake stands a not too big old castle! This ancient castle seems to be unknown how many thousand years old, and it exudes a sense of simplicity.
"Our patriarch is inside, you go in!" The white-haired old man stopped by the lake and spoke softly, as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping people.
"Thank you - I haven't asked senior's name yet!" Mo Nan asked, clasping his hands at the white-haired old man.
"My name is Feng Bi. Our patriarch's name is Feng Liqi! Just go in!"
Mo Nan nodded. He knew that the patriarchs of the Butian Clan in the past all had a common name, which was Fengliqi.
He stepped across the water step by step. It was strange that there was no reflection in this calm lake. In his previous life, he had heard that there was a mysterious lake in the Butian Clan, and thought that he had never seen it until now.
"This should be a holy place for cultivation!"
Mo Nan raised his head and glanced at the sky, where the divine power was tumbling, and he couldn't penetrate it with his spiritual sense.
However, Mo Nan was not a very curious person, he stepped into the gate of the ancient castle in a few steps.
Inside, stood a short old man. This old man looked to be only 1.5 meters. His whole body was crystal clear, and he was holding a cane in his hand. He looked at Mo Nan with a faint smile, and his voice was low and hoarse:
"I thought you should watch it for a while! There are few people who are not attracted like you."
Mo Nan smiled, but he was shocked in his heart. He didn't expect the patriarch of Butian clan to be like this. In his impression, isn't the patriarch of Butian clan a burly and powerful person?
"Hehe, next time you have a chance, you must take a closer look—Junior Mo Nan, came to disturb the patriarch today!"
Feng Lixi nodded in satisfaction, and couldn't help but praise: "It's not a disturbance, few people come here, it's more lively when you come here! I've heard everything about you from Xiao Bi, and you will be awesome! In the future, everyone The world is over for you young people! Come, sit here!"
Mo Nan followed him to his seat, and at the same time felt ridiculous, the "Xiao Bi" that the patriarch said must be the white-haired old man who led the way just now, Feng Bi, so an old man is still called Xiao Bi. I don't know if outsiders can't help but laugh out loud.
"Patriarch, you must know why I came here. The Tuntian clan wants to gather the eternal luck this time, so you must know what it means?"
Feng Lixi was making tea for Mo Nan, when he heard Mo Nan's words, he paused slightly, then shook his head, and stopped his movements: "It seems that this matter really drove you into a hurry Yes! I can't bear it for a moment! It's just that we, the Butian Clan, won't agree to you!"
"What?" Mo Nan thought that since Feng Lixi had invited him in, he must have an idea.
Unexpectedly, Feng Lixi refused immediately. If it was someone else, Mo Nan would not be so shocked. The patriarch in front of him is definitely not a person who takes the opportunity to bargain. If he said no, he really did not agree.
"Why don't you agree? The Tuntian Clan is full of evil. First, they drove all the monsters out of the heavens, and now they monopolize the Qiangu Daoyun. In the future, the entire heaven will belong to the Tuntian Clan. You must know the Qiangu Daoyun. This time, the Tuntian Clan must only Thousands of races are left behind, and the rest of the races will be driven out of the heaven by them. You must know the intention of the Tiantian clan. They want to make the heaven stronger again and again, strong enough to fight against the endless gods. This time, sacrifice It's the innocent people of the heavens—"
Feng Lixi listened quietly, as if such a change could not shake his state of mind at all, he just looked at Mo Nan indifferently, and asked after a long while: "Do you think the Emperor of the Thousand Races... what about after the Emperor wins?" ? I don't think that you are better than the Tiantian Clan in charge of the heavens!"
"Patriarch, I never thought of being in charge of the heavens! You're going too far!" Mo Nan stood up immediately.
"Is it far? After the Ten Thousand Clans defeated the emperor, who else is qualified to rule the heavens except you?"
