In the tent of tea fragrance...

Xuan Tomb, Mo Tianqi, Zhuge Xuanluo, Qingfengxin and many other holy realms embattlers and Kong Ming were seated separately.

It is worth mentioning that the first seat was unseated.

That is the position of the King of Funerals. Even though Qian Xuan's serious injury has not healed, he still needs to rest and cannot attend the meeting...

No one dares to cross over and occupy his position.

Qianmo, Bai Xu and Hun Dun also sat in the tent to participate in the meeting. Moreover, their positions were very high, second only to the patriarchs of the four clans, and above the eleven judges of the gods!

In fact, if the three of them hadn't insisted on refusing, they should have been in the first place according to the contribution of the battle.

Putting aside Bai Xu and Hun Dun, Qian Mo was able to sit in the tent with his strength and strength that had not reached the holy realm, which was unique!

Like Xuan Xiao, Zhuge Heze and a few of the best in the powerful realm...

I could only stand near the door of the account to listen. Not to mention the right to speak, there was not even a seat belonging to them.

These people also did not feel any injustice because of this distinction.

After all, it is too difficult to reach Qianmo's level...

First of all, you must have the ability to fight with the First Emperor or rewrite the battlefield ending with one person.

This is really too embarrassing for them!

Monster, it is enough to have Qianmo like this...

"cough!"

Xuan Tomb coughed heavily. Seeing that he had successfully pulled everyone's attention to him, he turned his eyes to Kong Ming, stroked his beard and said:

"Senior Kongming, now you can explain carefully what you said before about the disappearer reappearing..."

"Xuan Tomb, can you put your attention on the old man? How can you speak to our ancestors in such a 'explanatory tone'?"

Before Kong Ming could speak, Zhuge Xuanluo, the old man who had always been extremely kind and kind, stood up with anger on his face, pointed at Xuan Tomb's nose and cursed angrily.

"Haha, boy Xuanluo, sit down, it's okay, it's okay...

I do think the way I handle some things is inappropriate in your opinion, and it is necessary to give an explanation.

But before that, I will straighten out the source of your dissatisfaction..."

Kong Ming pressed his right hand with a false press, and the twisted light appeared, directly pressing Zhuge Xuanluo's standing up back to his seat, and evacuated the air around Zhuge Xuanluo into a vacuum, making it impossible for him to continue to emit sounds...

Then he nodded at Xuan Tomb and said with a smile.

As for Zhuge Xuanluo, whose face turned red due to lack of oxygen due to unpreparedness, was no longer on his attention list.

Fortunately, the Holy Realm embasser itself is the original path, and it has long been essentially different from ordinary life...

Although it is because of the racial restrictions of the human race? It still requires oxygen to survive...

But short-term hypoxia will not be fatal at all.

Even if you don’t breathe fresh air for a few days? Zhuge Xuanluo is afraid that he will not die!

So? Now this old man has been ignored by the people present in a tacit understanding...

Even the saints of the Zhuge family who came out of the same clan and Zhuge Heze were under the power of Kong Ming and did not dare to pay too much attention to him.

Let’s talk about the important things, the important things...

"I know what the embalmer world is worried about? You are afraid that the existence of the First Emperor who has a covetous desire for the human world will continue to recover.

Although Emperor Qin Shi is the best among these people and the only enemy that the human race cannot compete with, some "little ghosts" are still very upset.

But what I want to tell you? I'm afraid it's much more serious than these 'little ghosts'..."

Zhuge Kongming's smile was slightly restrained, at least he no longer looked like he had really no longer had the same way he had before.

This changed his expression? Everyone present also became serious.

Among them, the one who reacts the most is the old soul.

Although this guy's eyes were already being picked up by Black Bu, he pulled Qian Mo's arm without any obstruction of his vision and said:

"I saw it but my soul is fading? I have told you that those who squint their eyes are all monsters!

He is like this now? He definitely wants to say something bad!”

Zhuge Kongming's mouth twitched straight? I'm thinking about Senior Chuan, if you didn't think about covering up your voice from the beginning, why should you cover your mouth and pretend to be mysterious?

Your slutty voice can be heard clearly in the whole tent, okay?

"Ahem...everyone? What I mean by 'vanisher' is not human..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present changed their expressions. Several holy embalmers with insufficient concentration even exploded, causing these people to sit on the ground!

"Senior Kong Ming, do this seriously?"

"Are you talking about those ancient alien races..."

"How is this possible? Those alien races have been killed by the Heavenly Dao long ago..."

"Yes...even if you live some luck, you will be hidden deep in the dust of the long river of history and will never be able to reappear in the world!"

"Not necessarily... Look at Bai Xu and Senior Hun Dun... Didn't they also break through to the Holy Ancestor Realm before, but were not killed by the Heavenly Dao?"

...

Kong Ming's words were not loud, but they caused panic directly in the tent.

These holy realm embassers who are very determined on weekdays are now like children who have lost their backbone, with their faces full of capitalization and panic.

Who else can those so-called "disappearances" who are not humans?

Isn’t it the many prehistoric alien races that were once rejected by the laws of heaven and almost killed by the human race?

wrong……

Maybe they should be called the remnants of the prehistoric tribe now!

In ancient times, under the leadership of Xuanyuan, the human race conquered the alien races all over the world until they established the hegemony of the human race in the prehistoric continent and killed the alien races in the world.

After that, there were even more long internal disputes among the human race.

After everything is calm, it is difficult for strange beasts to appear in the world. They all become mythological stories, and are rumored to become more and more evil...

When evil appears again, I am afraid that they may not be able to recognize their appearance from myths and legends.

Now, Zhuge Kongming suddenly brought such a bombshell news to the human world.

A foreign race is about to reappear in the world?

"Senior Kong Ming, I don't know such news, how did you... or you know?"

Xuan Tomb's tone was quite calm, but the pair of people holding the peach wood stick tightly and trembling slightly showed a completely different state of mind.

Kong Ming's smile completely disappeared in response to Xuan Tomb's doubts...

His eyes were completely opened, and two cold lights like substance illuminated the entire camp in an instant!

"Guixu!"
Chapter completed!