The news that the Emperor of Tianquan Kingdom was killed by Chu Chengxiang, the head of Yaoguang Yinyang Family, spread throughout Beidou Continent overnight. For a time, the seven kingdoms were in a state of excitement, and powerful men from hundreds of tribes were born one after another.
Tianquan's army immediately pushed towards the Yaoguang border, and Emperor Tianshu convened his ministers for discussion. Kaiyang, Yuheng and other countries also felt like they were facing a formidable enemy, waiting for the upcoming changes.
The news that Chu Chengxiang died in the Tianquan Palace also caused the relationship between the hundreds of clans to become unbalanced in an instant. The head of the Yin-Yang family, who is number one in the family tree, died, but the Yin-yang family can still remain in the first position.
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Everyone among the hundreds of tribes knew very well that Chu Chengxiang's death would be the beginning of a new battle among the tribes.
Hundreds of genealogies will also be revised again!
Who will be the next number one on the family tree?
The Mohist family, which has declined for thousands of years and became the imperial power of the Tianshu Kingdom, or the Confucianists who have been second in line for thousands of years and lived in seclusion in the Tianxuan Kingdom, or the Guigu, which once cultivated evil people like the Great Evil King?
Where will the Holy Palace, which has never participated in the struggle for hegemony among hundreds of tribes, go?
The death of one person affects the entire continent. Will the Yin Yang family, which is in turmoil, be like the Mo family a thousand years ago and never recover?
For a moment, all eyes were diverted from Zhao Qingzhu, who was holding the giant scissors of Emperor Wu and possessing demonic aura as he inherited the battle spirit of the Great Evil King. For them, Zhao Qingzhu could cause chaos in the world, but it could not bring them thoughts.
desired benefits.
But the death of the head of the Yin-Yang family is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
As a result, no one paid attention to Zhao Qingzhu's whereabouts. The strong men of the Hundred Clans wanted to take this opportunity for the clan to jump to the Nineteen Prefectures. Those clans that had not joined the Hundred Clans also wanted to fish in troubled waters and let the clan flourish in their hands.
As a result, a grand event in the world of martial arts was born. It was called, Attack of Hundreds of Genealogies!
All warrior clans in the continent can participate. As long as you persist to the end, even if you are an unknown warrior, you can join the ranks of hundreds of clans and become famous all over the world by virtue of your strength that surpasses others.
There are no rules, life and death are determined by God.
The grand meeting address, the entrance to the cemetery of gods and demons!
The reason for choosing this place is very simple. It is not under the jurisdiction of any country in the Beidou Continent. It is the most suitable place to hold the new Hundred Tribes Attack Festival.
For a time, more than a million warriors from Beidou Continent flocked to the entrance of the Gods and Demons Cemetery.
Giant Buddha City, Xingyue Inn.
Zhao Qingzhu, who had rested for two days, became lively again. When he woke up early in the morning, the first thing he did was rush into Mo Yan's room, and then walked out with disappointment.
This was a habit he had developed since Gef City. The first thing he did when he got up every morning was to peek at Mo Yan, but every time he showed up, Mo Yan had already finished dressing up.
Da Chongjiu, who was doing morning exercises in the yard, saw Zhao Qingzhu walking out of Mo Yan's room dejectedly. He immediately stopped and looked at Zhao Qingzhu with a smile, "Brother Qingzhu, why do you come out of Sister Mo Yan's room every morning?"
ah?"
"Practice your martial arts."
Zhao Qingzhu glared at Dachongjiu and walked towards the hall with his head hanging down.
In the hall, Chu Huairou and Sun Qianqian were eating a delicious breakfast. Seeing Zhao Qingzhu approaching, Chu Huairou quickly stood up, and Sun Qianqian also looked back at him.
Zhao Qingzhu leaned over, looked at the steamed buns on the table, swallowed his saliva greedily, and said, "It would be better if there was a glass of milk."
"Xiao Er..."
As soon as Zhao Qingzhu finished speaking, Chu Huairou turned around and shouted. The waiter ran over quickly, bowed and said, "Sir, what are your orders?"
"Here's a big bowl of milk."
"Okay." The waiter responded and turned around to leave.
"Wait a minute." Zhao Qingzhu stopped the waiter who was turning around, and then said: "I don't want to eat steamed buns, give me two hamburgers..."
"Hamburger?"
The waiter was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Zhao Qingzhu doubtfully, "Sir, what is a hamburger?"
"Ah ha, do you have any Roujiamo?"
"This one does."
"Come on three!"
"Okay," the waiter responded simply, then tilted his head, "Hamburger?"
"Hey, where are you looking back at Niu'er?"
Zhao Qingzhu, who came to the table and sat down, glanced at the two women from side to side. Seeing that they didn't look back, he asked: "You haven't gotten up yet?"
"She's gone."
Sun Qianqian did not dare to look directly at Zhao Qingzhu and said softly: "She left last night. Before she left, she asked me to tell you what she said about meeting in the cemetery of gods and demons."
"Graveyard of Gods and Demons?"
Zhao Qingzhu was slightly startled, "Is that the Great Wilderness and Forbidden Land?"
"Yes, because Senior Chu died in the battle, the Hundred Clan Genealogy has to be rewritten. The way to rewrite the Hundred Clan Genealogy is to hold a Hundred Clan Attack Conference. Any clan can participate. The clan that can fight to the end will become the new clan.
No. 1 in the family tree of 100."
"What does that have to do with her?"
"I don't know about that."
After Sun Qianqian finished speaking, she suddenly shut up and looked at Chu Huairou apologetically. Chu Huairou smiled back and then turned her head to the side.
At this moment, Zhao Qingzhu's milk and meat buns were brought up. Taking this opportunity, Zhao Qingzhu stopped questioning and started to wolf down the milk and meat buns.
Hundreds of tribes attack!
While devouring, Zhao Qingzhu thought to himself. The Holy Palace in Jiulongtan was a force that never participated in the battles of hundreds of clans. Looking back, why did she go back at this time? Did she also want to take the Holy Palace to attack the family tree?
Or is it because of Bai Meisheng?
By the way, the top ten families in the mainland's family tree should take this opportunity to rise. As a descendant of a hundred families, no matter how rebellious they are, they will always have to go.
If Bai Meisheng wants to go, she will naturally give her full support when she looks back. Who made her ignore the rules of the Holy Palace and accept Bai Meisheng, the only male member.
Thinking of this, Zhao Qingzhu ate even faster, finishing three meat buns and a large bowl of milk in a few mouthfuls.
Damn the Attack of the Hundred Tribes, it’s none of my business!
It would be better if they all go, so that he can go to the cemetery of gods and demons helplessly.
Thinking of this, Zhao Qingzhu, who had drank all the milk, raised his head and shouted in a confused voice: "Waiter, serve the wine."
"ah?"
Seeing that Zhao Qingzhu wanted to drink just after drinking milk, Chu Huairou and Sun Qianqian immediately looked at Zhao Qingzhu with wide eyes. Zhao Qingzhu, who was still immersed in his own thoughts, ignored their surprise and continued: "I don't want Quanjiu, I want Erguotou."
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"What?"
The waiter who had just walked up to him with a jug of wine stared at him, "Erguotou, what the hell kind of wine is this?"
Zhao Qingzhu woke up suddenly when he noticed that the hall was unusually quiet. He immediately looked up at the waiter and said with a smile: "If we don't have Erguotou, we should have beer!"
"madman."
Throwing these two words to Zhao Qingzhu, the waiter turned around and left.
"Drink," Zhao Qingzhu's eyes lit up when he saw how arrogant the waiter was, and he said to Sun Qianqian next to him: "It's just that I don't have any beer, and I'm still angry."
Sun Qianqian blinked her beautiful eyes and asked curiously: "Where is it made in China? Why have I never heard of beer like this?"
"Hey, I was just teasing him."
Hearing this, Chu Huairou, who was waiting eagerly, rolled her beautiful eyes and felt weak for a while.