In the city lord's palace.
At this moment, the atmosphere was a little quiet, and Fu Tianque did not change his expression at all because of the words of the Master of Xuankong Mountain.
The old face is covered with wind, frost, and ravines, which means that he has gone through too many bloody storms.
Far away from the human land, the Futian clan wanted to gain a foothold in the Guixu world, but it could only be as quiet as it seemed on the surface.
Secretly, they had to go through countless battles before they could safely establish their clan on the Futian continent.
Not to mention making the warriors of all races who come and go abide by the rules of the Futian City Lord's Mansion.
The Futian clan has been inherited in the Guixu world for a long time.
How could there not be any news spread?
He didn't believe that the master of Xuankong Mountain had any good intentions when he came today.
"I don't know what kind of news it is, but it can actually lead to the master of Labor Mountain."
"Higanbana."
Hearing this, Futianque's expression froze, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
However, the Master of Hanging Mountain, who had been staring at Futianque from beginning to end, felt the change in Futianque's expression for a moment, and sneered in his heart, but he did not stop speaking and spoke out again.
"Naihe Bridge" Flowers on the other shore, Naihe Bridge According to legend, the human race integrated the Great Underworld, established the Six Paths of Reincarnation for All Spirits, maintained the order of heaven and earth, and used the power of one clan to travel the path of reincarnation on behalf of the heavens.
The Flowers of the Other Shore are blooming on both sides of the underworld, guiding the direction of the underworld.
The Naihe Bridge is the passageway standing on the Yellow Spring.
Taking it leads to the other side, but there is no way to cross the bridge.
"Mountain Master, please tell me your reason for coming."
After a few breaths, Futianque suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and his eyes fell on the master of Hanging Mountain again.
He knew that the changes in his expression were reflected in his perception.
"The nobles rebuilt the God's Palace not long ago.
I believe these Futian brothers already know about it."
The Master of Xuankong Mountain had a panoramic view of Futianque's expression changes in just a few breaths, and he secretly thought that he was afraid that you wouldn't be moved.
After a pause, the Lord of Xuankong Mountain continued, "The establishment of the Divine Palace is probably the human race's preparation for reorganizing the Netherworld."
“Brother Futian’s ancestors did some things that were not very honorable back then, otherwise they would not have become sinners of the human race, and would have been silent in this dark place for generations, unable to return to the land of their clan.
"Nowadays, the human race has shown a tendency to rebuild the underworld.
This is also a good time for Brother Futian to wash away his guilt."
"snort" Futianque snorted coldly and said: "It's not your turn to comment on the affairs of our ancestors.
If you want to humiliate me, the Futian clan, then you can fight."
"Brother Futian, please calm down.
I have heard about what happened back then.
Now that the Noble God's Palace has been rebuilt, if Brother Futian can contribute to the reconstruction of the Netherworld, it will not be difficult to return to the clan.
I want to tell the story about the Flower Naihe Bridge on the other side.
Telling Brother Futian about the matter can be regarded as forming a good relationship in the world that is about to be chaotic
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After the words fell, the Master of Hanging Mountain stared at Fu Tianque in front of him.
Originally, he wanted to give this news to Qingyang Huan, but unfortunately Qingyang Huan didn't appreciate it, so he went on today's trip.
The Futian clan, a criminal clan of the human race, may not be aware of the other warriors in the Guixu world, but for the Xuankong Mountain silver giant lineage that has been inherited in the Guixu world for nearly ten epochs, some of its secrets have been understood for a long time.
When the human race's Great Underworld was breached by the Garo clan, the human race imperial court sent a lot of strong reinforcements.
The Futian clan was one of the strong reinforcements, and was ordered to guard the Huangquan Road that was about to collapse.
Unfortunately, the Futian clan collapsed first without a fight, and was later defeated.
The human emperor was convicted and the entire clan was expelled from the human land.
"What do you think of Brother Futian?"
Waiting for Futianque to say something, he did not believe that the Futian clan, who had been searching for the ruins of the underworld for generations in the Guixu world, would turn a blind eye to his news.
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When he learned about this relic, he went through many means to completely ban it, just to keep it in his hands.
One breath, three breaths, five breaths ten breaths Futianque, who was sitting on the main seat, closed his eyes slightly and seemed to have fallen into silence.
After half a stick of incense had passed, the Master of Xuankong Mountain frowned slightly.
Things seemed to be beyond his expectation.
The expected scene of Futianque's full promise did not appear, and he even fell into silence.
In his opinion, there is no difference whether the secret in his hand is handed over to the new Lord of the God King Palace or to the Futian Clan.
Both the God King Palace and the Futian Clan are related to the Great Underworld of the human race.
Qingyang Huan ignored him.
As long as the Futian clan took over the ruins, it would also cause turmoil.
When the time comes, the Lord of the Divine King's Palace will find it difficult to stay out of it.
Although things have taken a turn, there is no change in the result he wants.
He can still induce the human race to intervene and enter the world of Guixu.
"What a beautiful Bana flower, Naihe Bridge."
At this moment, a cold voice sounded in the hall, and the familiar voice shocked the pensive Mountain Master. who In an instant, a purple shadow appeared in the main hall, and the aura filled the entire hall like a rainbow, and the energy machine directly locked onto the master of Xuankong Mountain.
"Master of Xuankong Mountain, we meet again" Qingyang Huan appeared in the Futian City Lord's Mansion, and his eyes fell on the Xuankong Mountain Lord.
"you" There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
The Master of Hanging Mountain looked at Qingyang Huan who suddenly appeared, and then looked at Fu Tianque beside him, with a hint of understanding deep in his pupils.
It seems that the Divine Palace has already been connected with the Futian clan.
That's right.
The ancestors of the Futian clan were ordered to guard the Great Underworld.
They were defeated by Jia Luo's offensive and were condemned.
The human race rebuilt the Divine Palace.
This was a signal to regain control of the Netherworld.
It was reasonable to contact Futian's lineage.
"I've met the palace master."
Futianque stood up, clasped his fists towards Qingyang Huan from afar, and wanted to get out of his seat, but Qingyang Huan stopped him.
Qingyang Huan casually sat on the stone chair below, facing the Master of Xuankong Mountain.
The last time I saw the Master of Xuankong Mountain, he used a monster puppet.
I didn't expect that this time he would not even bother to hide his body.
It seemed that he was worried.
Feeling the change in the expression of the master of Xuankong Mountain, although it was well hidden, he was still caught by him.
The guy in front of him was definitely a troublemaker, trying to stir up chaos in the entire Guixu world.
"The flowers on the other side of the bridge are so long, and the road to hell is so far away.
I didn't expect that the master of Xuankong Mountain would be so concerned about my human race's underworld."
"People don't tell secrets.
I know where the Naihe Bridge is.
If you are like last time, then I will make this secret public.
There must be countless people in the world who are interested in the Naihe Bridge on the other side."
Glancing sideways at the Futian clan, the Master of Hanging Mountain's eyes fell on Qingyang Huan.
Apparently he also understood that the real decision-maker at this moment was already the young man opposite.
"Now that the world is in chaos, many things that have been silent in time and space, hidden in the turmoil, are about to appear.
Even if the secrets in the Mountain Lord's mouth are not revealed, I'm afraid I can't keep them.
When the time comes, they will still attract the attention of the heavens."
Hearing this, the Master of Xuankong Mountain condensed, Qingyang Huan's words spoke to his heart.
As said, when he ascended the throne that year, he happened to tear a space crack in the Divine Desolate Realm when he triggered the Emperor's Tribulation, and discovered that cold time and space.
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Then he borrowed the ancestral magic weapon of the Silver Light Giant to seal off this gloomy time and space.
It has been peaceful and peaceful for tens of thousands of years, but it can't last long.
Time and space are turbulent, and the ruins hidden in the dark will reappear one by one.
This is the general trend and unstoppable.
There was nothing in the past, but now it is difficult to hide it.
"If that's the case, then there's nothing left to talk about."
With a somewhat forlorn look on his face, the Master of Xuankong Mountain stood up and disappeared into Futian City Lord's Mansion.
"Farewell" "Why."
Until the aura of the Hanging Mountain Master completely disappeared, Qing Yanghuan sat on the stone chair and tapped the armrest with his fingers, without any change in his expression.
This is the second time he has rejected Xuankongshan’s kindness.
Compared to the last time, he felt the eagerness hidden in the heart of the Hanging Mountain Master. , It seems that they really want to drag him, or the human race, into the chaotic world of Guixu.
This is also the reason why he rejected the Hanging Mountain Master again.
"Palace Master."
Futianque groaned softly, with a look of confusion in his eyes.
"Clan Chief Futian, please be patient."
Qingyang Huan's eyes opened and closed, and he continued: "When something goes wrong, there must be a demon.
Xuankong Mountain is so anxious to tell us about the Great Underworld, there must be unknown secrets inside, and we can't be led by it.
Walk."
After saying this, Qingyang Huan stood up and his expression became solemn.
"I have wronged the Futian clan over the years."
"well" Futianque was stunned for a moment, let out a long sigh, and burst into tears.
Following an ancestral lesson, the Futian clan became the sinner of the entire human race, and the entire clan was expelled from the land of the human race.
They left their hometown and came to the world of Guixu to thrive, hoping to atone for the sins committed by their ancestors and to find clues about the scattered world of the underworld.
However, in the past epochs, due to the silence of heaven and earth, the destiny of the human race did not appear, and the news about the dispersion of the Great Underworld did not materialize, so the Futian lineage has been wandering in the Guixu world.
"Palace Master, follow me."
Following Fu Tianque and Qingyang Huan, they headed towards the depths of the city lord's palace, and soon appeared in the dim stone palace.
Beast fire leaped, the palace was gloomy, and a mottled stone tablet stood on a stone platform.
The two ancient seal characters "Sin Clan" are surrounded by faint black clouds.
Qing Yanghuan looked at the mottled stone tablet with a hint of sadness in his eyes.
The Futian lineage of the Sin Clan abandoned the guarding of the Naihe Bridge without authorization, causing the Huangquan Road to collapse.
Naihe collapsed, and the entire clan was confiscated and driven away from the human race.
What the Master of Xuankong Mountain didn't know was that he had just arrived on Futian Continent.
This sinner of the human race was one of the secrets that the Emperor Master told him when he left Buzhou Mountain this time.
Unexpectedly, just now, before he came to visit the Futian clan, the Futian clan leader had already found him.
"Palace Master, when Futian's lineage left the land of the human race, they just took away a sacred stone shrouded in luck from their ancestral land."
At this moment, a stone as black as ink appeared in Fu Tianque's hand.
It seemed that he had played with it too many times, and the edges of the stone had been smoothed away.
"It is this divine stone of luck.
Whenever warriors with the luck of the human race enter Futian Continent, Futian City Lord's Mansion will know about it.
Over the years, whenever warriors with the luck of the human race encounter danger in the Divine Desolate Territory, Futian's lineage will know Help secretly.”
Taking over this sacred stone, Qingyang Huan felt a vague sense of familiarity, and a breath of the purest human purple energy was flowing in it.
It was with the help of this sacred stone that Fu Tianque found him and brought him to the city lord's mansion.
"Although it has been a long time, there are still sporadic records in the family records.
Under that war situation, the destruction of the Great Underworld was a foregone conclusion."
"Even if the ancestors of the Futian clan defended the Naihe Bridge, it was just to add more blood and bones and let the human warriors stationed at the Naihe Bridge withdraw.
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Although it violated the clan edict, it also saved the lives of many human warriors.
Presumably the ancestors of the Futian clan were still alive at that time.
With such thoughts, I would rather commit sin to preserve the power of the human race."
After handing the divine stone of luck back to Futianque, Qingyanghuan's eyes fell on Futian's ancestral stele.
"Even if the Futian clan is guilty, being expelled from the land of the human race for so many years is enough to offset the guilt.
I will report to the Emperor of Humanity to clear the name of the Futian clan."
After Qingyanghuan finished speaking, Futianque's expression trembled, and after a long time he shouted with a trembling voice: "Futian's lineage is willing to be driven by the palace master."
Futianque didn't think Qingyang Huan's words were a joke.
The dignified master of the Divine King's Palace, one of the few giants of the human race, could enter the human race's heavenly palace to discuss affairs.
Every word and every action was like a mark engraved on the heaven and earth.
Futianshi has suffered so much these years Far away from the land of the human race, the whole clan is wandering in the dim world of Guixu, keeping in mind the ancestral teachings, and finally sees hope today.
"Master Futian, please rise."
Qingyang Huan raised his hand to support the stooped Futianque.
In his opinion, the Futian clan, which has been passed down from generation to generation, always remembers that he is of human blood.
This attitude is particularly admirable.
The years have not erased this clan's devotion to the human race.
Even though they were condemned as a sinner clan, they still care about the human race without any regrets and have worked hard to return to the human race for generations.
The reason why Futian wants to find the fragments of the Great Underworld that will be scattered outside is because he thinks that this can atone for the sins committed by his ancestors.
In Qingyang Huan's view, the most important thing about the Futian clan is the ancestral precepts that have been engraved for generations.
Even in all circumstances, they always remember the blood of the human race and never betray the clan.
That alone, nothing else matters.
"The Human Emperor issued an edict to rebuild the Divine King's Palace.
There was no edict on how to do it.
However, the Divine King sat in the Netherworld.
The Great Underworld has been shattered.
The responsibilities of the Great Underworld at that time should be handled by our Divine King's Palace before the underworld is rebuilt. " Qingyang Huan did not hide the fact that he had some respect for the old man in front of him, whose face was engraved with wind and frost.
"But if you want to take control of Netherworld again and maintain the secret stability of the human race, it is still not possible with the current strength of the God King's Palace."
"Futian's lineage has never forgotten that he is a descendant of the human race.
If the palace master orders it, he will definitely go all out."
Futianque looked solemn, and Qingyanghuan promised to clear up the name of Futian's lineage, which made the old man's heart palpitate. s I was probably freezing on the train yesterday, I had a cold and still had a headache.
I took medicine at noon and slept all afternoon, but I still felt uncomfortable when I woke up.
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