"Think about it carefully, what has that superior Queen Mother of the West done for us?"
Heizu continued to look at the people in front of him, "Xiaomu, you followed your father from Shenxiang. You were only thirty years old at the time. Let me ask you, have you met Queen Mother Xi?"
"I've seen him several times during celebrations, but always in the crowd, watching from a distance."
Mu Chengzhou answered truthfully.
"Have you spoken?" Heizu continued to ask.
"No, I haven't said a word."
Mu Chengzhou shook his head gently.
"Then why are you so loyal to her? Just because it is said in the tribe that our great strength is all attributed to the Queen Mother of the West?"
Heizu said in a deep voice, "Xiaomu, you should have heard your father mention it, right? When she did not obtain the divine status, our race was still the top in Shenxiang."
Mu Chengzhou took a breath and nodded slightly.
"In the entire Yin Yang Crusaders, you are the only three who are close to us. Yibai and Ranhei, we have watched them grow up, and you, Muchengzhou, came here with us, so I called you specifically.
"
"I think you all know what I want to express this time. The Queen Mother of the West gave us an order to seize the throne before the sacred tree grows to Shenxiang, and then give it to the Queen Mother of the West."
"If the sacred tree had grown on time, I don't think we would have had this idea. But it's different now. Maybe this is God's will."
Hei Zu looked up at the sky and said nonstop, "Why? We can't seize the throne and become a new god!"
"Two ancestors, I have something to say, I don't know whether to say it or not. This can be regarded as a reminder."
Mu Chengzhou suddenly clenched his fists, raised his face and said.
"Tell me! There is no need for us to hide and tuck in." Heizu said calmly.
"Hei Ancestor, you just said why we can't seize the God's throne, but as far as I know, there is only one God's throne."
Mu Chengzhou paused and said, "Then who will sit on this throne in the future? I don't want us to kill each other over this matter. If there is no consensus, I think we should do things for the Queen Mother of the West."
"Haha! Xiaomu, your idea is very good, but we have thought about it a long time ago."
Hei Ancestor smiled and said, "There is only one god, but many people can absorb the power of the god, such as the god general next to Queen Mother Xi."
"But, in the end, there was still only one person sitting on the throne of God." Mu Chengzhou said.
Bai Zu then said: "I think Lao Hei is more suitable than me."
"No! Lao Bai, there are five of us, each of us absorbs 20%, which is just right on average. As for this god's seat, it's a big deal that we won't sit on it."
Heizu looked at Baizu and said, "Our purpose is just to gain strength. Think about it carefully. When we return to the divine hometown, those who looked down on us in the past will bow to us. This picture was something that I couldn't even imagine.
OK."
"Oh, indeed, time can really change everything."
Bai Zu shook his head gently.
"You guys can go back and think carefully about what we said. Don't rush to give us an answer. Especially you, Xiaomu. We have been loyal to you for so long. It's time to think about our descendants."
Heizu looked at Mu Chengzhou and said.
"yes."
Mu Chengzhou nodded.
Su Yibai and Wei Ranhei also left one after another.
On this grassland, there are only two people, Hei Zu and Bai Zu, left.
"Old Hei, the mission given to us was that if we can seize the throne, we will give it to the Queen Mother of the West. If we don't get it, we will destroy it."
Bai Zu said softly, "Do you think we have the ability to seize it?"
"Of course there is, and we are absolutely sure. We all know that many races are hiding and want to steal this god's throne."
Ancestor Hei looked at Ancestor Bai with confidence on his face, "But tell me, who in this land of gods can be our opponent of the Yin-Yang Crusaders."
…
Feng Lin came to the territory of Zhu Yan's clan again.
Outside the territory of the Zhu Yan clan, Feng Lin had just fallen, and these people were frightened and fled.
Some of them saw the battle just now clearly, and it has already spread throughout the entire Zhu Yan clan.
Originally, they all thought that Feng Lin, an eighth-level Dacheng, only killed Nu Hong through a sneak attack.
But just now, Feng Lin easily beat their commander, Nu Qing, to serious injuries.
If he hadn't been rescued in time, Nu Qing might have died.
Not only that, Feng Lin also fought with their ancestor, and they were inseparable.
Although Feng Lin was always at a disadvantage in the subsequent battles, their ancestor was in the realm of breaking walls.
As long as Feng Lin is not killed instantly, he is a strong man, not to mention that he has been fighting with their ancestors for so long.
"Hurry and report to our ancestors! Feng Lin is here again!"
"Run!"
…
The shouts from the people around him made Feng Lin's ears hurt, and he couldn't help but rub them.
"It seems that your plan went very smoothly." Ye Yourong's voice came over with a smile.
"At any time, strength is confidence."
Feng Lin's expression was calm. I believe that this time, the Zhu Yan clan would not dare to be so blatant.
Boom!
From the entrance of the ruins in the distance, a figure emerged again, it was the ancestor of the Zhu Yan clan, Ang Tiangao.
"Feng Lin! Let me see where you run this time!"
Nu Tiangao didn't stay for a moment and turned into a giant ape on the spot and rushed towards Feng Lin.
The terrifying power caused the surrounding air to vibrate violently.
…
Feng Lin was naturally no match against the full strength of the wall-breaking realm, but he originally came to the alien land just to experience it and to enter the ninth level.
Although Wu Tiangao's level is a bit over the top, he can still manage a few moves.
Feng Lin felt that his current situation was just right for his ascension.
After fighting for less than ten minutes, Feng Lin reached his limit.
"As expected of the Zhu Yan clan, they are so fierce."
Feng Lin immediately reacted, avoiding Nu Tiangao's attack and flying towards the distance.
"You brat! You think you can escape!"
At this moment, Nu Tiangao's white hair was dyed red in many places, but he did not recover from his wounds.
For a powerful race like his, without sublimation and Feng Lin's consumption, Feng Lin would be far from his opponent.
"Hahaha! If you can, chase me! If you catch up with me, I will let you kill me!"
Feng Lin constantly used divine counterattacks to avoid the opponent's attacks.
"Don't worry! I will definitely kill you!"
Nu Tiangao chased after him, constantly exerting his strength, and launched attacks at Feng Lin's foothold.
Feng Lin felt that the time was almost up and said with a smile: "The distance is almost here. Our people should enter your ruins."
"What?"
Nu Tiangao's figure suddenly froze in the air.
"It's okay, let's have fun again." Feng Lin chuckled, "You have a chance to kill me now, but you won't have the chance if you leave."
Boom!
The angry sky turned into a ray of light and left without looking back.