The Saint of Fishman looked at the leader of the tilapia lineage kneeling below and said slowly: "Not only that, he was also valued by the Saint of Heart-killing. As a secret soldier only he knew, he was ready to go.
At the critical moment, a surprise attack was launched."
"But no one expected that the Saint Ancestor of Fish Side, the Saint Ancestor of Heart-killing who betrayed and back-stolen, would not have time to implement his wonderful plan."
The Fishman Saint Ancestor said regretfully: "Even if he reaches the present realm of the Heart Heaven, the Lord will not know about our existence. Yes, at that time, they destroyed the bloody well, but they did not know.
We have quietly recovered as before, and the perfect environment that suits us has been destroyed, so that no creature here is willing to get close to us."
Leader Luo Fei nodded, but still gritted his teeth and insisted: "But we have done enough for the Holy Ancestor to Kill the Heart."
"Not enough!"
The Fishman Saint Ancestor shook his head and said, "The Holy Ancestor Zhuxin has not fallen, he is still alive. I have been to the ruins of the ancient sage and have seen him. Therefore, as long as the Holy Ancestor Zhuxin is still here, we will be here,
Waiting for his order, even with a command, I am willing to rush into the Lord's Tower to die."
"Great kindness cannot be repaid, so you will repay your life."
The Fishman Saint Ancestor said with emotion: "Luo Fei, why have you seen through it now? Even if we go back, what if we go back? The core domain realm, many domain realm, is so big, even our place
There is no place. All races think that we are a deformed race that should not exist. At the least, they can drive away, and at the worst, they can slaughter. So what if I am the Four Rules Saint Ancestor? Isn’t it still a soft persimmon?"
Leader Rofi was silent.
After several breaths, he asked, "What if one day, the Lord Tower discovers the existence of our Big Fish Humans?"
The Fishman Saint Ancestor smiled and said, "Maybe, then you'll be free."
Leader Luo Fei finally retreated with a sad expression.
"Can you talk?"
At this moment, a friendly voice rang out in the bedroom of the Fishman Saint Ancestor.
"Oh? Who is it?" The Saint of Fishman stood up vigilantly, and the fish scales in the upper half stood up slanted, and they had already entered a state of fighting.
"Don't get me wrong, I have no malice."
While Zhao Fan was talking, he appeared and stood openly in front of the Fishman Saint.
"The peak of the Ancestral Realm? The creatures in the Heart Heaven Realm?"
The Fishman Saint Ancestor looked at the other party with interest, "I can sneak in quietly, and I haven't even noticed it when I come to me. I should have carried a cave treasure of the quality of the Saint Ancestor, right? Tell me, which one is behind you
Lord.”
She didn't relax her vigilance at all because Zhao Fan was at the peak of the ancestral realm.
The Holy Ancestor's weapon cave heaven carries all the Lords without any pressure.
Maybe this little guy is just cannon fodder that has thrown out to test or take himself care of, and the real threat has not yet appeared.
“Nothing matters.”
Zhao Fan smiled casually and said, "Just now, I heard all the conversations between you and that leader Luo Fei. And a few days ago, I came out of the ruins of the ancient sage. It was the heart-killing holy ancestor, who asked me to
Come find yours."
Anyway, if nothing unexpected happens, the Holy Ancestor Zhuxin can't come out and he will not be able to use this fish-human group at all.
It’s better to just pass the imperial edict to make it easier for yourself.
Otherwise, if the fish-human group is exposed one day, there will be no good ending.
This is also a disguised rescue of the fish-human group.
"Um?"
When the Fishman Saint Ancestor heard the ruins of the ancient sage and the heart-killing Saint Ancestor, he was stunned. Then he looked at Zhao Fan like a fool and smiled and said, "There will be no problem with his head, right? You are a creature in the heart heaven, even if you are
If you really see him, how could he let you come to my Yuhuman race? What's more, he can't refine the holy ancestor weapon in your heart heaven."
Zhao Fan had no choice but to spread his hands, "How should I prove that you can trust me?"
The Fishman Saint Ancestor sneered: "Then tell me, what does the Saint Ancestor Zhuxin look like?"
"The body is broken and the level of life has fallen to the ancestral realm, but it can be immortal in the ruins of the ancient sage!"
The Fishman Saint Ancestor was moved when he heard this, "You have really seen him?"
"Yes, you shouldn't think I learned about the Holy Ancestor of Heart-killing after eavesdropping on your conversation?"
Zhao Fan said with a lot of laughter and cry: "I forgot to say that I also came in from outside the Heart Heaven Realm."
"Don't think I'll trust you like this."
The Fishman Saint Ancestor stared at Zhao Fan intently and continued, "After all, it is not impossible for him to see his appearance by coincidence in the ruins of the ancient saint."
Then, she asked thoughtfully: "You are more specific, or just extract the memory images of your meeting with him."
Zhao Fan shook his head and said, "Forget the memory image. The original owner of my body is the treasured grandson of the Lame Lord. If the creatures in the heart and heaven extract memory images, they will damage their consciousness. In this way, Lame Lord
Seeing me again, I have been to your fisherman land and the ancient saint ruins. I am afraid I can't hide it."
He thought for a while and said, "Let me show you something, and you can judge whether there is a residual breath of the Holy Ancestor who kills the heart."
Zhao Fan took out the small flag with a thought.
This little flag was carried by the Holy Ancestor of Heart-killing for endless years.
The aura of the Holy Ancestor Zhuxin has already penetrated into its essence and cannot be erased.
Immediately.
The Fishman Saint Ancestor was stunned on the ground.
Who else could there be if the remaining aura on it was not the Holy Ancestor Zhuxin?
Judging from its penetration level, it is definitely an intimate object.
Such something actually appeared in the other party's hands.
There are only two possibilities.
One is that the Saint Ancestor Zhuxin took the initiative to give it to him, and the other is that the Saint Ancestor Zhuxin was plundered after his death.
The Saint Ancestor Zhuxin was in the ruins of the ancient sage, and even the Lord could not do it. He was infectious of the local creatures in the early stage of the Heart Evil. He was stressed out when he was infected with the local creatures in the early stage of the Heart Evil.
It is most likely that the first case.
"This is something that the Holy Ancestor Zhuxin asked me to bring to my master, so I won't study it for you for now." Zhao Fan casually put away the small flag.
"Your Master?"
The Fishman Saint Ancestor narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who is your master?"
"Have you ever heard of the Holy Ancestor Destruction?" Zhao Fan asked word by word.
"I have heard that, well, the relationship with the Holy Ancestor Zhuxin is not ordinary, and it is the ceiling of the rules of destruction."
The Fishman Saint Ancestor nodded, felt that Zhao Fan's credibility had increased a little more, and continued to ask: "This alone is not enough. After all, the camp of the Lord's side also knows how to destroy the Saint Ancestor."