It washed away the dust in the city and made the entire ancient city much quieter.
And in that restaurant, the four people who had been drinking tea for a long time also left quietly.
They came quietly.
The walk was also very quiet.
only……
A conversation that lasted only a few hours may affect the history of the entire Cangqiong Continent for thousands of years to come.
In the vast years, there are always seemingly inconspicuous things that will change the pattern of the entire world.
And all this...
Mingjiao doesn't know.
The evil tribe doesn’t know either.
Even within the four ancient tribes, they don’t know.
…
At the same time, the evil clan was also quickly deploying troops and generals to prepare for war against the Mingjiao.
The lessons learned thousands of years ago made them dare not ignore the word Mingjiao.
However, it had only been three days since the Mingjiao returned, and they swept across the country with their troops. The evil tribes they encountered were almost massacres.
This made the evil clan pay more and more attention to it.
What's more, the Ming Cult also has Lin Huang...the being who kills the great emperor with his quasi-emperor.
The evil tribe had to start actively responding.
…
It was a space filled with blood.
Rolling blood surged, and monstrous evil spirits wandered in the river of blood.
Above the blood river, there is a place for a throne!
Not big.
Only about a hundred feet.
However, the surrounding area of 100 feet was filled with blood-colored resentful spirits. They were densely packed and surrounded the entire 100 feet of space.
Just the roars of those resentful spirits are like gods and demons, making people terrified.
now……
On the hundred-foot land, there is a huge bloody evil moon totem.
Surrounding the totem are four chairs with blood flowing from them.
At this moment, four blood groups condensed from the chair, slowly condensing into their true appearance.
"Dongxuan Zun, you are late!"
When the last blood group appeared, the figure sitting on the blood chair in the far south spoke, his voice was soft and cold, and there was a blood-colored crescent moon between his eyebrows.
"The Holy Infant has been killed!"
When Lord Dongxuan appeared, he did not answer the question, but spoke.
"There is no need for you to tell me about this matter!"
The figure sitting on the chair to the north spoke, and then he looked at the figure on the right, "The two children under Xixuan Zun were killed differently?"
"The Ming Cult appears!"
Lord Dongxuan was a little silent.
"If Mingjiao hadn't appeared, why would we have met?"
Xixuanzun, who was sitting in the far west, spoke.
"Haha... Are you so afraid of the Ming Cult? It's just a dog that was maimed by the four ancient tribes a thousand years ago!"
Beixuanzun spoke.
"Back then, weren't you the one who suffered the worst death when Qin Changsheng tore your skin and bones to pieces?"
Dongxuanzun looked at Beixuanzun and sneered.
"you……"
Bei Xuanzun was furious, but somewhat speechless, because a thousand years ago, he was indeed the most miserable person to die.
"alright!"
The figure sitting in the far south said, "Everyone who comes here recognizes the power of the Ming Cult, why do you have to say so? Tell me what to do next!"
"Hmph! Nan Xuanzun, what is your background? You dare to speak to us in an educational tone!"
Xixuanzun suddenly spoke and seemed to dislike Nanxuanzun.
Nan Xuanzun was not angry, but calmly turned his head and glanced at Xixuanzun, "Ping Xuan Emperor personally appointed me Nan Xuanzun, is that enough?"
For a moment, the three figures were speechless.
"Can we continue the previous topic now?"
Nan Xuanzun snorted coldly, looking a little unkind.
"Since you summoned us here, you can tell us..."
Dongxuanzun looked at Nanxuanzun and said.
"withdraw troops!"
Nan Xuanzun spoke.
"What?"
"Are you crazy?"
"Nan Xuan Zun!!"
As soon as Nan Xuanzun finished speaking, the other three Xuanzuns suddenly stood up and reacted greatly. They all disagreed with Nan Xuanzun's statement.
"We, the Moon God Clan, have been dormant for thousands of years in order to one day conquer the Sky Continent and bring the Divine Moon to the sky. Now that the opportunity finally appears, are we, the Moon God Clan, now allowed to retreat?"
Lord Dongxuan was furious.
"Nan Xuanzun, you are so presumptuous. Now that my army has left the Qianliu Realm, there is no possibility of retreat! At this time, let the native people... Heh, what? Now you remember the identity of the human race?"
Xixuanzun sneered.
"I will ask Emperor Xuan to deprive you of your identity as Nan Xuan Zun!"
Beixuanzun looked very calm.
"Don't forget...if it weren't for me back then, how could the Moon God Clan have survived so much? Without me, how would you have been resurrected so easily?"
"How many isolated sealed places are there in the entire Cangqiong Continent? If I hadn't secretly linked up with the sealed places and carved out the current Qianliu Realm, the Moon God Clan would have developed to this point after dormant for thousands of years?"
"How can you all recover so quickly and become the Xuanzun in charge of a party?"
"So what if I used to be a human race? Haha, my contribution to the God Race is comparable to that of you? Even Emperor Xuan has recognized my existence, and you dare to bark here! Why, do you have evil intentions? Even Emperor Xuan
Even adults don’t approve?”
Nan Xuanzun looked calm, but his words were very tough, and he didn't care about the angry looks in the other three Xuanzun's eyes.
"Thousands of years of dormancy have made you stronger, but your brains..."
Nan Xuanzun spoke next, and then snorted coldly, seeming to be a little disdainful.
The other three Xuanzun were furious and stared at the dim figure of Nan Xuanzun, wishing they could slap this bastard to death!
but……
They finally endured it.
No matter how much the three of them hate Nan Xuanzun, he is the existence closest to Emperor Xuan after all, just like a close minister of the emperor of the human race.
"Then why do you want to withdraw your troops?"
Xixuanzun changed the topic and said.
"No matter how presumptuous the Mingjiao is, they will not dare to break into the Qianliu Realm easily! And once there is no more of our army on the Cangqiong Continent, who can the returning Mingjiao look for?"
"It can only be the four ancient tribes!"
Nan Xuanzun sat down gently and said slowly.
The other three Xuanzuns also sat down and somewhat relieved the anger in their hearts.
"So, Nanxuan Zun wants to make people bite each other?"
Lord Dongxuan spoke.
"The human race has a saying, which is to reap the benefits of being a fisherman!"
Nan Xuanzun spoke.
"But what if the Mingjiao doesn't go looking for trouble from the four ancient tribes, but unites the four ancient tribes to invade the Qianliu Realm?"
Beixuanzun asked.
"How could those reckless men of the Ming Cult forget the blood feud that occurred thousands of years ago! Even if the leader of the Ming Cult can let go of their hatred, many of his subordinates have survived the betrayal that took place a thousand years ago!"
"If the Mingjiao really dares to cooperate with the four ancient tribes, the people of the Mingjiao will be scattered!"
Nan Xuanzun explained.
"But what if?"
Lord Xixuan asked.
Nan Xuanzun raised his eyebrows, feeling like he was talking to a fool, "Then it would be difficult to prevent the four major ancient tribes from forming an alliance with the Ming Cult?"
"According to what you said, we only need to withdraw our troops and wait for the opportunity... to take over the human race when the time comes?"
Dongxuanzun frowned, feeling that something was wrong.
Beixuanzun immediately added: "What if the four ancient tribes also retreat and the Mingjiao cannot find its target for a while?"
Nan Xuanzun stood up and waved his sleeves condensed with blood, "Then take advantage of now and attack the defense lines of the four ancient tribes with all your strength so that they cannot retreat!"