In the forbidden mountains and forests, all the precious medicines have been completely harvested.
Those precious tree spiritual plants have been directly brought into the system space by Xiao Tian with their roots in the soil.
When the time comes, it will be convenient to transplant them into the Empress's United Imperial Territory, allowing them to grow and give birth to new treasures.
At the gate of the forbidden mountain gate, the clan guards guarding the area patrolled.
Suddenly they heard movement behind them, and when they turned around and looked back, their eyes widened.
At the head, walking was an unknown young man who was chatting and laughing with a chubby old man next to him.
Next to them, Xue Zhentian and Xue Junjun, two competitors who had been hotly discussed among the clan recently, were actually walking side by side, discussing with each other.
If that's the case, forget it. Behind them, there is a group of young people.
There was also Supreme Elder Xue Qingzhi accompanying him. Not only that, but several Supreme Elders also walked out together.
They have pious expressions and firm steps, but they appear honest.
"clatter!"
Seeing these supreme elders approaching, the guards at the door bowed and saluted, clasping their fists and lowering their heads, not daring to look directly at them.
However, after they bowed their heads, they were still muttering in their hearts.
If I had read it correctly before, it seemed that some of the great elders had been beaten up with bruises on their noses and swollen faces.
But the possibility is too low, maybe I am wrong.
But as the footsteps continued to approach, they were afraid and did not dare to look up again to take a closer look.
It wasn't until the footsteps gradually faded away that the guards at the door dared to raise their heads and watched everyone go away.
It was only when they looked at the retreating figures that they realized what was going on.
Supreme Elder, why did you come out of seclusion en masse? Why did everyone leave with you?
"Hey, have you noticed that our forbidden area seems a bit bare?" Suddenly, a guard at the door expressed doubts and stared inside the forbidden area.
After hearing what the guard said, the others also turned back and looked towards the mountain.
The other party didn't say anything, and they didn't feel there was anything wrong.
But looking at it this way, it seems that this is really the case.
Although the mountains and forests are lush and green, they always feel much thinner and the shining light of the past is gone.
And since they felt this way, it was natural for Xiao Tian to take action and remove all the bald places in this forbidden area.
Xiao Tian returned to Xue Zhentian's mansion with sufficient harvest and the newly joined guys.
The formerly empty mansion became lively at this moment.
The so-called meeting hall was already full of people.
Xue Zhentian, who was sitting in the hall, looked at the groups of people in front of him as if in a dream.
Originally, he was considered weak within the Xue clan.
Now, at a glance, the strongest competitor has become one of our own.
Fully 80% of the supreme elders who control the voice of the entire Xue clan have become their own.
Moreover, these so-called own people are all slaves of his son's grandson-in-law.
Xue Zhentian blinked, feeling that he had just won without doing anything.
At this moment, in the meeting hall, these supreme elders, headed by Xue Qingzhi, were already discussing with Xue Junjun.
What process should be followed next to let Xue Zhentian take over the position of the patriarch of the Xue clan.
The focus of discussion is no longer on whether Xue Zhentian can be the leader of the clan.
Instead, they were discussing how to take over the position of clan leader and how to achieve the best results.
These supreme elders are all having passionate discussions.
How can we make Xue Zhentian have enough scenery and atmosphere when he ascends to the position of clan leader?
Everyone is scrambling to be the first, eager to perform.
It seemed that he wanted to show his presence in front of Xiao Tian.
There was nothing they could do. Xiao Tian, who was sitting there drinking tea silently, gave them a terrible sense of oppression.
He is obviously a person in the humble realm of body refining, but his power has reached an incredible level.
Even when they started to fight, the opponent didn't seem to exert much force, so he just rode them underneath him and beat them with his fists until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, like pig heads.
Some of the supreme elders were beaten to tears.
There is no way, being beaten like this is too humiliating and depressing.
I don’t know how old I am, but who can bear it when a young boy gets on my face and beats me up?
On the way, with Xue Qingzhi's explanation, they finally understood what kind of monster the young man in front of them was.
After understanding this, they were frightened and served the young man cautiously.
Sometimes, people really become more afraid of death as they get older, and they become more timid as they get older. There is nothing we can do about it.
While the Supreme Elder and the others were having a heated discussion, Xue Junjun, who had left earlier, had already left and returned.
However, when he came back this time, he had already brought people from the Bibo Divine Clan.
When the Bibo Protoss entered the house, the discussion among these supreme elders also stopped.
The other party's long hair surged like water waves, and there was a faint whistling sound.
Not only that, just when they stood in that place, the water vapor between the sky and the earth was already surging out.
Even after they walked, the moisture escaping from their bodies caused the flowers, plants and trees in the yard to grow rapidly.
After the leader of the Bibo Protoss entered the meeting hall, his expression was originally indifferent and he had no unnecessary emotions.
But when his eyes shifted and saw Di Xinlu and Huacai Tou standing opposite, his pupils suddenly shrank in disbelief.
"How is it possible? How come the Chaos Gods are still in the world?" Here, looking at Dixin Road and the existence of the Bibo Gods, they couldn't help but exclaimed.
But soon, the man from the Bibo God Clan took a closer look, and then frowned: "No, you are not the Chaos God Clan. If you were the Chaos God Clan, your aura would not be so weak, and it would be very incomplete."
"You are surrounded by golden light, but it is not a seven-colored light, nor does the Seven-Colored Divine Bridge appear!"
"Well, your breath feels like a part of the Chaos Gods. Could it be that after so many years, the bloodline of the Chaos Gods has been split?"
This man from the Bibo Protoss kept talking, as if he was trying to identify.
"In comparison, I am also shocked that the Bibo God Clan, which is only recorded in ancient books, can appear in front of us again." Di Xinlu frowned and stared at the other party, "Also, what do you mean by the Chaos God Clan?
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"Bibo Protoss?" The man suddenly laughed and shook his head, "I am not the Bibo Protoss, the lower race that knows us."
As he spoke, the water flow on this man's body began to change, turning into the color of jasper, dotted with blue light.