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Chapter 79 Return of the Hundred Clans

() "It seems that you are also a person who has achieved great things, but I don't care what you think. Your performance in the battle in the square just now was remarkable, it was really wonderful, haha..."

The Blood God continued speaking without anyone else, and the Sword God's face began to look a little unhappy.

If Lian Juechen didn't have the ability to be resurrected just now, he would have obtained the Blood God's Blood Spirit Magic Bead. Now that everything has come to nothing, how could he be happy?

"Okay, Fentian, I came to see you this time. Actually, I need your help with something."

The emperor straightened himself and said to Lian Juechen.

"Oh? What is it that requires the help of a little human from another world like me?"

Lian Juechen asked calmly.

"Indeed, you humans from another world are very weak now. However, you have an advantage, that is, you will not really die. And your number is extremely large. As the best among these humans from another world,

I think you are the only one who can help me with this."

The emperor was not unhappy at all because of Lian Juechen's attitude. On the contrary, he now looked like he really needed Lian Juechen's help.

"Okay, Your Majesty the Emperor, if you need to use me, it doesn't matter."

Although Lian Juechen didn't know exactly what kind of thing it was that a small person from another world like him was required to complete. However, it shouldn't be an easy task that the emperor could trouble himself to convey in person.

"The thing is like this, there is a common legend in our entire human world. This legend predicts that hundreds of tribes will return to this land in the near future. At that time, there will be a bloody storm, and all tribes will be devastated. In order to cope with this,

For this upcoming disaster, I need you humans from another world to play an important role in this disaster."

The emperor gathered his thoughts and said to Lian Juechen.

"Important role? Hmm... serving as cannon fodder?"

Lian Juechen, a figure who had survived for hundreds of thousands of years, instantly understood what the emperor meant.

No wonder he just said that humans in other worlds will not die. He just wants these people to die?!

"It can be said that, but this is just one of the characters. Now the human beings in your other world are too weak. When this disaster comes, they will not be able to play a big role at all. Although there are many ants, how can they

Shake the elephant? Therefore, I need you to help us find the hidden race as much as possible during this period of time. Seek their help!"

The emperor said with a sincere face, as if this disaster would come soon and all life would be ruined at any time.

"We are not familiar with this continent at all, how can we find the hidden races?"

Lian Juechen didn't accept it, nor did he reject it immediately. Since the emperor needed their help, he must have made a complete plan.

"We naturally have methods. We all know the approximate location of the hidden races. You just need to get to that location and find them. I believe that considering the number of humans in your different world, this will not be too difficult. And as long as

Once we find them, they will definitely come out to help. We humans can no longer allocate manpower, so we need your help in this matter."

After the emperor finished speaking, he took out a map from his arms, as if he was sure that Lian Juechen would not refuse.

This task seems very simple, but in fact, are those hidden races really so easy to be found?

For example, among the jungle dwarves, without the guidance of the dwarves, who would have discovered that there was a barrier there? Who would have discovered that there was a village and a race there?

"Okay, it's not too difficult. All I can say is that I will arrange for someone to look for it. I can't guarantee whether they can find it or not."

Lian Juechen shrugged helplessly. It was not easy to find these races.

The dwarves have a way to hide their villages, and other races must also have it. So even Juechen won't guarantee that they will be found.

"Of course, we have to do our best and obey fate. We just need to do our part well. As for whether we can succeed or not, we can only leave it to fate."

The emperor had a sad look on his face. Although he was the emperor, when faced with such a thing, he could only believe in God's decision.

"In addition, if you need any help, just come to me directly. I will definitely do my best to help you."

The emperor once again took out a gold plaque and handed it to Lian Juechen along with the map he had just taken out.

"In that case, I would like to thank His Majesty the Emperor. If there is nothing else, I will take my leave."

Lian Juechen put the map and the golden token into his backpack, looked at the emperor's gesture indicating that he could leave, and the next moment he had disappeared.

"This is... space magic!"

The Sword God, who had been silent all this time, seemed to have seen something surprising when he saw Lian Juechen disappearing, and said in shock.

They can come and go without a trace, and what they rely on is definitely not space magic, but super fast movement speed.

But no matter how fast they move, they can't keep up with the space magic!

"It is indeed a space spell..."

The Blood God said thoughtfully, but soon he came back to his senses.

"Your Majesty, does it really exist that people will be devastated when hundreds of tribes return?"

The Blood God felt that Lian Juechen had gone away, and then he asked. Although he is the guardian of the human royal family, there are some secrets that even he does not know.

"When hundreds of tribes return, they will indeed be devastated. However, it is not our human race that will be devastated, but the other ghost tribes!"

The emperor changed his expression of concern for the country and the people, and said with a cold smile.

"Ghost clan?"

The Blood God asked with some confusion.

"Yes, King Yasha intended to turn over the ghost world and annihilate all other realms in one fell swoop. Although he was defeated afterwards and was sealed in the Heaven and Earth** Tower. But the battlefield of that war was within the scope of my human race! Countless human race strongmen

, tribes all participated in the battle to kill King Yaksha. Even so, the true body of King Yaksha could not be killed in the end. Instead, all the major tribes of our human race were almost wiped out in that battle. Even at the beginning,

The strongest tribe was also sealed by King Yaksha in that battle."

The emperor seemed to recall that battle, the battle that took place before he was born.

"So that's it, then when the hundreds of tribes return, they will settle accounts with the ghost world?"

The Blood God pondered for a moment. King Yaksha was sealed. If the hundreds of tribes could lift the seal and return to this land, they would surely cause trouble to the ghost tribe.

"Haha... That can't be true. Because after King Yaksha was sealed, a prophecy was passed down from the heaven. When the hundreds of tribes return, it will be the time when King Yaksha dies. After so many years, the ghost tribe still has not given up on rescuing King Yaksha.

.So this time when the hundreds of tribes return, they will completely put an end to their thoughts."

The emperor smiled slightly, as if he was ready to watch the show.

"Then what is the meaning of His Majesty asking him to find the hidden race?"

The sword god also asked without knowing anything.

"When hundreds of tribes return, it will be the time when King Yaksha dies. How can such an important event not be attended by other races? Haha... King Yaksha has offended too many people, and there must be many people who want to eat him.

His flesh and drink his blood? Moreover, the prophecy also said that his death would only require the participation of other races. So... tsk tsk, let a person from the ghost clan personally participate.

Isn’t it interesting that King Yaksha died?”

The emperor burst into laughter, and the smile was so ferocious that it made people feel terrifying.

"I'm really starting to sympathize with Fentian... He will personally bury King Yaksha. It's really sad to think about it..."

Although the Blood God expressed sympathy, his expression showed that he was watching a good show.

"Then the Ghost Sect..."

The sword god said hesitantly, as if he was worried about something.

"Bring the Ghost Sect here secretly and let him live in our palace for the next few days... Although he may not know about this, we should take more precautions to avoid causing trouble."

A cold glint flashed in the emperor's eyes. This matter was not allowed to be ruined by anyone.



Lian Juechen stretched after walking out of the palace. The return of the hundreds of tribes had been lingering in his mind. He didn't know why, but he always felt that something was wrong. But why, he

I can't think of anything.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to go to the Ghost Sect first to ask about the situation.

After all, this is a matter that may cause great harm to the human race. As the fairy-level boss of the ghost race and having lived in the human world for a long time, the Ghost Sect should know something about it.

Lian Juechen checked the direction and the next moment he had disappeared.

With the power of space, things can be done very efficiently and quickly.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Lian Juechen appeared at the door of the job transfer hall.

It was different from the deserted and depressed feeling I saw when I came here for the first time.

This time, it was extremely lively here.

The five huge doors were all open. Lian Juechen took a casual glance and found to his surprise that the huge hall inside was already crowded with people. Not only that, even the outside of the hall was packed with people.

.

This job transfer hall could accommodate tens of thousands of people, but it still seemed a little smaller. He had to sigh, the number of mortals was really outrageous!

"Look, it's Fentian!"

Lian Juechen's appearance quickly attracted the attention of the surrounding crowd.

His unique set of equipment has become his trademark.

Anyone who has seen the auction can now recognize Fentian at a glance.

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I started working today, so the update time may not be so stable in the future.

I try to upload it the day before and keep it updated at noon. If it doesn't work, I will update it at night.


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