"The protoss who are still active in the world and have reached this level of strength have basically practiced Taoism for hundreds or thousands of years. If I am not wrong, Kuai Hong's physical body should have also perished over a long period of time."
"And this time he huddled in the ancient tomb just to build a brand new body for himself!"
Long Caiyun was a little creeped out by Cang Lan's words and had goosebumps all over his body.
"A brand new body...it sounds like a wizard is doing some forbidden experiment."
Cang Lan ignored Long Caiyun and accelerated his pace forward.
"We must find him as soon as possible and defeat him before he fully controls that body! If he finds a powerful enough body, and cooperates with the secret method of the Fuxi God Clan, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky to defeat him.
!”
Seeing Canglan's eagerness, Qin Changsheng believed in her judgment and followed closely.
Another very important reason why the Fuxi God Clan looks down on the human race is that the Fuxi God Clan’s secret method can greatly improve the human race’s body.
A part of the Fuxi Divine Clan's original soul can quickly improve the human's cultivation level.
For example, those local warriors in Jinling who were greedy for profit quickly rose from the fourth level to the fifth level with the blessing of the gods. Great masters like Shi Ju, who were originally at the fifth level, even had power comparable to that of the Martial Emperor.
If, with the blessing of such exaggerated combat power, Kuai Hong found the body of a martial emperor-level master, the consequences would be disastrous.
Under Canglan's leadership, everyone quickly arrived at Canglan's original tomb.
You can even see some burial coffins here, as well as scattered bones of ancient tomb robbers on the ground.
The only thing that is the same is the blazing golden flames on the stone walls on both sides.
Obviously, this place has also become the stronghold of the Kuaihong clan.
Cang Lan came here, stopped, and sneered.
"After all, they are also the ancient gods. If they hide them like this, wouldn't they make people laugh at them?"
Canglan's voice was so penetrating that the echo could even be heard in the tomb.
Soon, an old man from the Fuxi Divine Clan led a group of warriors wearing gold and armor and gathered from all directions.
These "people" have one thing in common, that is, they have the head of a human and the body of a snake. Each of them has a long tail, and their eyes are obviously different from ordinary people's eyes.
Although not every Fuxi protoss has a pair of extremely beautiful amber-like golden eyes like Canglan, the blurred eyes can clearly tell that they are from another race.
"I really can't understand how a scum like you dare to claim to be a god. You are of the royal bloodline and don't cherish or love yourself. You are fooling around with a human. You are really a disgrace to our god!"
The old man who took the lead was no weaker than Canglan in terms of momentum. In his opinion, "collaboration" with the human race was Canglan's biggest pain point, and he wanted to make a big fuss out of this "pain point".
However, as soon as the old man finished speaking and before Canglan could speak, Qin Changsheng took the lead to stand up.
"I asked you, old man, where on earth did you come up with all these words?"
"You are the Gods and Gods who are still there every day. What the hell are the Gods? They are like mice, living in dark corners and doing some sneaky and shady things. Are you a God? I think the way you act is called
Just a bunch of rats!"
"you!"
Anger burst out from the old man's eyes. He originally wanted to overwhelm Canglan in terms of momentum, or even make Canglan switch sides.
Unexpectedly, Qin Changsheng would be so aggressive when he opened his mouth.
"What am I? I don't know how you old monsters dare to look down on the human race. We humans live under the sun, are innocent, do things openly, eat clean food, and live in bright houses.
What's wrong with being a human, living a human life, and enjoying a prosperous culture?"
"You Fuxi people seem to have a long lifespan, but in fact, you are just living in panic all day long, living in confusion every day. Even you yourself sometimes have doubts and wonders about why you live and why you fight.
?”
The old man was shocked and pale.
What Qin Changsheng said is almost deviant in the Fuxi Clan's bloodline-only theory.
Even Cang Lan looked at Qin Changsheng in shock.
In the worldview of the Fuxi Clan, those with noble blood are born into the royal family and must be respected and worshiped.
And those with impure blood, like this old slave, even if they are extremely powerful, are still at the lowest level. They can only do the work of serving others, and rely on their relationships with nobles to improve their status.
This is... fighting without knowing why, living without knowing why?
Qin Changsheng's words were like a savage beast in the world of the Fuxi people, almost destroying the order they had long thought was "right".
But as a great man once said, “That’s how it’s always been, right?”
The old man had more knowledge and was the first to react. When he saw that the people of the same race around him were starting to lose themselves in thought, and some even had some doubtful expressions in their eyes, he shouted in his heart that it was not good.
He quickly took the lead in pulling out a short stick like a staff and shouted loudly: "Fighters of the Kuai Clan, don't be confused by your enemies' evil words. Remember our faith. We fight for the Kuai Clan.
Fight for your Majesty Kuai Hong!"
The methods of some MLM organizations are indeed not wrong.
When the masses' sense of belief is at stake, shouting slogans is the best way to brainwash.
Under the old man's call, some soldiers began to take out short sticks one after another, and shouted together with the old man: "Fight for Kuai, fight for your Majesty!"
This atmosphere quickly swept through everyone present, and soon, the eyes of these warriors of the Fuxi God Clan were full of fighting spirit and bloodthirsty hatred for their enemies.
Canglan reminded Qin Changsheng and others in a low voice: "Be careful, these people are all born warriors, and the short stick in their hands is a special weapon of the Fuxi tribe, which can inject the original soul."
"Once attacked, even the soul may be burned, so don't be careless!"
Canglan's "see-through" behavior was also seen by the old man.
He pointed his finger directly at Canglan and shouted: "Come on, let's kill this traitor first as the best gift to your Majesty!"
I have to say that in ancient times, with this old man's talents, he would have been a general.
His way of mobilizing emotions and stabilizing military morale is inherently his own.
"What a pity, you are just a member of the Fuxi Clan."