Honghuang: Starting from the Longhan catastrophe!

Chapter 59: The Ancestor's Farewell
That's right!

Since Zulong was able to give birth to nine sons: Qiuniu, Yazi, Chaofeng, Pulao, Suanni, Baxia, Bi'an, Fuxi and Chiwen.

Why not let Ao Huangsheng?

"Be careful!"

Haiyue's hands trembled, and he changed his casual look just now, and scolded in a serious face.

When Bingpo reacted, her already fair and flawless face turned pale in an instant.

My heart beat faster unconsciously and I suddenly felt a little worried.

After a while, everything was back to normal and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"You still have to be careful."

"For an existence like the King of the Three Clans, even if you mention Him once, He will sense it."

"Not to mention being so disrespectful?"

"You're just lucky. They're busy in retreat and don't have time to talk to you."

"Otherwise, if you take a look over here, you won't be in trouble, but Tianxiang will be in trouble!"

Tianxiang was almost shot and felt very unwell.

Bingpo also reacted and immediately made a solemn apology to Tianxiang.

This made Tianxiang's face look much better, but she kept this incident in mind.

"Since that guy didn't come, he must be in deep retreat, so I might as well tell him about it."

"It's better to talk about the specific reasons earlier than before. Times have changed and attitudes have changed as well."

"When the dragon clan wanted to occupy the prehistoric world, they naturally tried every possible way to increase their manpower."

"We need to find ways to increase the number of low-level creatures, and we need to find ways to increase the number of Dao Fruit masters."

"What Zulong did back then was somewhat shameless. He forcibly occupied many lives."

"There is even an innate divine being inside, who gave birth to the nine sons of the Ancestral Dragon."

"Although they are not liked, the nine sons are very competitive and each of them has achieved great Dao fruit power."

"As of today, the dragon race no longer needs this method to increase manpower."

"Naturally, pure blood is needed to maintain the ruling status of the True Dragon Clan."

After hearing this, everyone understood and stopped asking further questions.

But I don't want to delve into it any further and then be stared at by some old fogey.

Didn’t you see that Tianxiang didn’t smile at all?
Don't you like to laugh?

Or am I just born not to like laughing?

Fu Tu suddenly had an idea and thought of a key issue.

"Haiyue must have gone through a long period of time to know so many secrets."

"And considering that he has survived until today and has not been killed, I'm afraid he must be very powerful."

"Who is He?"

"Daoguo Mage definitely doesn't have this ability, and it's impossible for him to know so many things."

"Plus, he said he was from the Black Turtle clan, so could he be the Black Turtle ancestor?"

A possibility emerged, and Futu couldn't help but lick his lips with the tip of his tongue.

It seems absurd no matter how I think about it, but this speculation can't be shaken off.

Just at this moment, Haiyue couldn't help but look at Futu, and Futu also turned his head subconsciously.

The two of them looked at each other!

Looking at the other party's meaningful gaze, Fu Tu's heart skipped a beat and he seemed a little stunned.

No need to guess, it’s confirmed!

Just by saying it in your mind, the other person can actually sense it.

If not that person, who else could it be?
Are you so bored, playing games here with a bunch of innate gods who were born not long ago?
It really proves the old saying that everyone, whether human or ghost, is showing off, but only the honest people get beaten.

Fu Tu had only one response: Please stop showing off and go back to sleep!
If you really can't sleep, then just go into seclusion. You're really stressed out staying here.

As his inner drama passed, Fu Tu gradually calmed down.

He joined this small group relatively late.

Tianxiang is the organizer. If we add up the past years, it would probably be over 100 million years.

After such a long time, all of you innate gods are still safe and sound.

I guess this old ancestor has no ill intentions, or he just doesn't care at all!

If there is any malicious intention, Tianxiang, you'd better just wish you good luck.

Fu Tu glanced at Tian Xiang and began to mutter to himself.

At this time, the others also reacted in the conversation. Although they didn't know Haiyue's identity, they all felt that he was unfathomable.

A hint of seriousness appeared in his eyes, and his attitude was slowly corrected.

"By the way, now that the three tribes have fought a battle, can we get out now?"

Qingli, who was sitting opposite, suddenly thought of this question and asked immediately.

Yes!

Ever since the power of the three tribes grew, Qingli has never left the cave.

Now we see that the three tribes have suffered countless casualties because of this war.

Suddenly, he felt like moving around and taking a walk in the ancient land. Others also showed signs of being interested.

"Hold on!"

"The one who can endure loneliness is the winner!"

"Willn't it be safer when you all reach Dao Fruit?"

Fu Tu frowned slightly, not wanting to see the innate saints die early, so he reminded them.

His words instantly poured cold water on many innate saints.

The little flame in my heart was extinguished instantly, and my mind became clear.

"I have a question."

"Since the three tribes already know there is a problem, have they found the mastermind behind it?"

Zi Guang, who was sitting opposite, raised the glass bottle and took a sip elegantly, then looked at Hai Yue.

"no!"

"The mastermind behind this is hiding so well that the three tribes still haven't figured out who it is?"

"Otherwise, they would have formed a group to attack us long ago. How could it be so peaceful now?"

Haiyue shook his head slightly and told the saints what he had heard.

But there was one thing He did not say, which was that He already had some guesses in His heart.

Regarding this matter, Hong, Luo... those unknown great masters with supernatural powers must be involved.

Don’t be fooled by these people who look nonchalant and don’t seem to have any intention of competing for supremacy.

But deep down, he is not a person who is content with what he has to endure.

It's not surprising that these people did some dirty work secretly in order to bring down the three tribes.

It's just that there is no definite evidence to show who did it.

Having discussed the matter to this point, the many innate sacred beings no longer had the heart to ask further questions.

He never mentioned the affairs of the three tribes again, but instead talked about the interesting things that happened during this period.

For a moment, I felt uncomfortable talking and laughing.
But Fu Tu suddenly remembered the devil entrenched in the spiritual sea of ​​the three tribes.

I already guessed what was going on.

The reason why the three tribes started a war this time is probably closely related to the evil way.

It must be playing an ignominious role!

But he didn't need to remind anyone, nor did he want to get involved in this mess.

Sometimes not knowing anything is actually a very happy thing.

Fu Tu kept silent, not revealing a single word, and pretended not to know.

Listening quietly to everyone's interesting stories, I couldn't help but feel a little relaxed.

But time is short after all.

As everyone's interest slowly died down, the intervals between conversations grew longer and longer.

Gradually he became silent, and everyone knew it was time to say goodbye.

Seeing this, Futu did not hesitate to bid farewell to the many sacred beings present.

He immediately left Qingqiu Cave Heaven and continued to look for an opportunity to become stronger in the prehistoric world.

And at the moment of leaving the cave, the mind instantly returned to the body.

The Tribulation Insects that were in the Immortality Realm were left behind to search for their targets on their own in the Northern Territory.

Qin Yuan, who followed closely behind, narrowed his eyes in dissatisfaction and disappeared.

Hiding in the cave, Fu Tu took back that trace of his mind.

He was preparing to summon the calamity insects to plunder the spiritual power and calamity energy to enhance the power of the calamity sword.

Suddenly I received news from Songxi, Hongmei and Qingzhu.

Fu Tu quickly scanned the area and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, revealing a hint of surprise.

(End of this chapter)