Chapter 1490 The Story of Bingyuan Island, Traitor
Xu Zimo was not surprised when he heard Murong Qing's answer.
The existence of Xianzhu has already entered the realm of being a powerful Taoist, and he is estimated to have gathered three flowers.
Worldly things basically cannot shake him.
Perhaps even if the Sun Palace is destroyed, the candle may not appear.
Xu Zimo waved his hand.
A wisp of water appeared in the palm of his hand.
“If you take this thing to see your ancestor, he will definitely meet me,” Xu Zimo said with a smile.
Murong Qing was a little confused.
She felt the flow of the water carefully and felt extremely friendly.
Can't help but want to swallow this power.
“What is this?” she asked in surprise.
You have to know that he has never felt this way before.
And this power made her feel both familiar and unfamiliar at the same time.
“How could this happen?” Murong Qing was a little confused.
"You will know later, but now this matter is too big, I can't tell you for the time being," Xu Zimo replied.
Murong Qing thought for a moment and finally nodded.
He said: "I can take this to see my ancestor, but I can't guarantee whether it will succeed or not."
“I believe your ancestors know the right stuff,” Xu Zimo said with a smile.
“Since it’s not convenient for you to say what is the purpose of your Sun Temple opening the Origin Land this time, I won’t force you to ask.
I’m more curious, what is the place of origin?”
“That’s the place where the Fire Tribe originated. What does Mr. Xu think should be there?” Murong Qing said with a smile.
“If there’s nothing of particular interest, I won’t bother to go in.
You don't want to talk to me either," Xu Zimo waved his hand.
“I can only tell you that there is the fire of life there,” Murong Qing said with a smile.
“And the Holy Court attaches great importance to the Fire of Life and is very likely to rob it.”
"With your ancestors here, it is impossible for the Holy Court to start a war with you and rob it openly unless it is absolutely necessary," Xu Zimo shook his head.
The situation in the Nine Regions is very complicated.
Although it seems that everyone is doing their own thing.
But there are some connections between them.
No one wants to watch the Holy Court dominate one family and then defeat them one by one.
So if the Sun Palace is attacked, it will not only be a counterattack by the Sun Palace itself, but also powerful forces from other domains may come to help resist the Holy Court.
At that time, the situation in the entire nine regions will be completely chaotic.
This is not a situation the Holy Court wants to see.
Because once the Nine Realms are in chaos, it will be like a quagmire, and everyone will fall into it.
At that time, the fishermen will benefit, but it will be the demons.
Because the Holy Court has no chance to deal with him anymore, then he, the demon lord, can plan carefully.
So no matter from all aspects.
The Holy Court will not cause war.
Unless they are so strong that they can directly suppress the entire nine regions.
………
Hearing what Xu Zimo said, Murong Qing did not object.
Instead, he smiled and said: "I can't steal it openly, but what about stealing it covertly?"
Xu Zimo nodded slightly, this is also the case.
There are always many methods, but this is something that the Sun Palace should worry about.
He stood up and said, "Okay, it's time for me to leave.
You remember to give that thing to your ancestors."
“Be careful of other people,” Murong Qing nodded and reminded.
After saying goodbye to Murong Qing, Xu Zimo did not leave the Sun Palace directly.
And prepare to take a lap in the Temple of the Sun.
He thought the Sun Temple was very interesting.
The flame here is not too strong, but rather a feeling that embraces all things.
It is as if any power here can be accepted by the flames.
Xu Zimo walked to the end of an aisle.
There is a mural painted here.
In fact, this kind of murals are very common in the Temple of the Sun, and they are all about the secret history of the Blazing Fire Realm.
Xu Zimo is standing in front of the mural.
It is a story about passing on the fire.
It is said that the Blazing Fire Territory was not the world of the Fire Tribe.
There are some places where there is still paradise that is not enveloped in flames.
Some people of other races live here.
Where these races live, there is a continent called Bingyuan Island.
It is dominated by ice and it is like winter all year round.
The people living here suffered from the heavy snow, until one day, the fire tribe's war spread here.
At that time, there was a war madman in the Fire Tribe.
He built a huge empire.
Want to include the entire Blazing Territory into the territory of his empire through conquest.
In the subsequent battle, Bingyuan Island was defeated and fell.
The madman’s empire also fell into pieces and eventually fell.
What is recorded on this mural should be the last piece of pure land in the Blazing Fire Realm.
Since the fall of Bingyuan Island, the Blazing Fire Territory has completely become the world of the Fire Tribe.
Xu Zimo stood in front of the mural, and he could feel that the mural was burning.
In his palm, a drop of water condensed out.
Either a stream of water, or an ordinary drop of water.
When he put the water droplets into the flame, they did not evaporate as expected.
On the contrary, the flames and water droplets blended together perfectly.
“Master, what do you think of this flame?” A voice suddenly sounded next to him.
Xu Zimo turned around and saw a figure appearing next to him at some point.
“Let me introduce myself, my name is Dark King.”
Xu Zimo looked at this figure. His whole body was covered in gray-brown robes.
The whole person felt like a ghost, unable to see anything clearly.
It seems like a fog.
“Rather than saying it is a flame, it is better to say it is a consciousness,” Xu Zimo said with a smile.
“The consciousness of flame, and its self-awareness is very strong, able to accommodate all things.
How does that saying go? The sea is open to all rivers, and its tolerance is great."
“Then do you think this flame can replace the Fire Tribe?” the Dark King suddenly asked.
Xu Zimo fell silent and hesitated slightly.
“What do you think?” Xu Zimo asked.
The Dark King did not speak and also became silent.
“We have always had a great goal.”
“I know,” Xu Zimo nodded.
“Actually, when you open the place of origin, although I can’t completely guess it, I know what you want to do.”
“Do you know who I hate the most?” asked the Dark King.
“Holy Court?
Or those fake Fire Tribes?" Xu Zimo said.
"No, traitor, no matter how hateful outsiders are, they are still outsiders, but rebellion by one's own compatriots is an unforgivable crime."
The Dark King replied.
“If you want the Fire Tribe to rebuild, the first person to kill is not your enemies, but your traitorous compatriots.”
“Who betrayed?” Xu Zimo asked curiously.
“You will know when you go to the place of origin,” the Dark King said.
“I heard that the Holy King of Light told you about you, so I want to ask you for help with something.”
"No, I'm a businessman. I generally don't get involved in your Fire Tribe's affairs," Xu Zimo waved his hand.
To put it bluntly, even if the Fire Tribe is destroyed today, it has nothing to do with Xu Zimo.
If the Fire Tribe can't come up with a suitable bargaining chip, Xu Zimo still won't give them Wanshuiliu.
