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"Um?"
Shuzu's heart skipped a beat.
Something's wrong!
Why are so many people suddenly staring at me?
At this time, no matter how stupid he was, he knew something was wrong.
He frowned: "Why are you all staring at me like this?"
At this time, he had not yet connected himself with why Kunpeng Dading knew about the evil spirit silk.
Lei Yan just flashed his eyes and said secretly: "This matter really has nothing to do with you?"
Shuzu was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of confusion.
whats the matter?
His head was filled with big question marks.
Lei Yan looked at Shuzu's expression and was a little confused for a moment: "This guy doesn't look like he's just pretending!"
However, he was worried because Shu Zu was so good at acting. He was wondering if this time, the old guy was playing him again.
Lei Yan raised his eyebrows and asked again: "Did you reveal the matter about the evil spirit silk to Kunpeng Dading in advance?"
When Shuzu heard this, he immediately exploded: "What the hell?"
He even skipped the sound transmission and directly asked loudly.
Kunpeng Dading seemed to have discovered something, with a half-smiling expression on his lips, looking at the expressions of everyone around him as if he was watching a play.
Lei Yan frowned, and when he saw Shuzu speaking so publicly, he asked directly: "You really didn't reveal the matter of the evil spirit silk to Ancestor Kunpeng?"
When he said this, his eyes moved and he looked at Patriarch Kunpeng aside.
But Patriarch Kunpeng always smiled and said nothing.
His expression gave people an unpredictable feeling, which made everyone feel even more unreliable.
It’s not that Kunpeng Ding is unreliable.
But the old guy Shuzu was so unreliable that he took the initiative to reveal the evil spirit thread to Kunpeng Dading. They even doubted in their hearts whether Shuzu and Kunpeng Dading were secretly colluding together.
Kunpeng Dingding is not a good bird.
And Shu Zu is not a good person. If these two old scumbags really get together secretly, they will have a headache next.
When Shuzu saw everyone staring at him, his face suddenly became cold, and he snorted heavily: "You all miss me so much, then does my next answer have any meaning?"
This is his cleverness.
He neither admitted nor refuted it directly.
Because he knows that if he admits it, it will definitely arouse everyone's dissatisfaction, and then even lead a group of people to isolate themselves and refute. At this time, any refutation will appear very weak.
In fact, his explanation will make everyone even more dissatisfied.
Therefore, he directly chose to ask the question.
Answer in a rhetorical tone!
At this time, everyone on the field had a somewhat stiff expression.
They looked at Shuzu and then at the Kunpeng Cauldron. For a moment, they didn't know what to say.
All right!
In fact, they were just doubting it, but there was no evidence at all. If Shuzu didn't admit it, then there was really nothing they could do against this old guy.
And giving ambiguous answers like Shu Zu now made them even more helpless.
They can only put this matter behind them for now.
After all, to be honest, this is not a big deal. There is no airtight wall in this ancestral land. As long as any news appears, it will be a matter of time before it spreads.
Shu Zu was too lazy to talk to everyone, and Lei Yan and the others did not bother anymore. After all, now that the Kunpeng Cauldron has been unsealed, the most important thing is to quickly let the Kunpeng Cauldron confirm whether the evil spirit silk was bred from Tianfang's seeds.
, or from the chaotic world.
This is an extremely important thing.
Lei Yan's eyes flashed and he looked at the Kunpeng Cauldron: "Ancestor, I will trouble you next!"
With that said, he put the evil spirit thread he got from Shuzu into the Kunpeng cauldron.
The strange old man did not shirk, but showed a sinister smile: "If you want me to open my mouth to cook the evil spirit silk, it is not impossible, but you should also know that I must have a warrant from the Overlord.
Turn on the fire of chaos and cook everything in the world."
When everyone heard this, they felt dizzy instantly.
Overlord’s warrant?
If Overlord was still there, then this warrant would be easy to obtain. But the problem is, now that Overlord is gone, where can they get Overlord's warrant?
And just when everyone was feeling embarrassed, Shanzu spoke up: "Since you need Overlord's warrant to activate Chaos Fire, then if you don't have Overlord's warrant, don't activate Chaos Fire. Use ordinary Heaven and Earth Holy Fire. It's the same."
You can turn on the furnace to cook the evil spirit silk."
When the strange old man heard this, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly: "It's not impossible, but you should also know that without Chaos Fire, just preheating it with the Holy Fire of Heaven and Earth will take a month."
When Shanzu heard this, he immediately got angry: "One month? How can that be done? The evil spirit thread is of great importance. If it really drags on for a month, who knows what evil moths will appear later."
The strange old man smiled faintly: "You are wrong. The one month I mentioned is not the time for cooking the evil spirit silk, but the time for preheating the Kunpeng Cauldron. Next, there is a series of operating procedures. If you are interested
If so, I can tell you in detail."
Upon hearing this, Shanzu's face turned as dark as a rag.
"I'm not interested in your details. I just want to know how long it would take to cook the evil spirit silk without using Chaos Fire."
There was a flickering flame in his eyes.
That's anger.
He stared at the strange old man with anger.
There is a strong flavor of warning here.
However, the strange old man pretended not to see it, and said slowly: "If there is no Chaos Fire, it will take half a year and eight months at least!"
Shanzu snorted coldly: "Is it half a year or eight months?"
Half a year is six months.
There is still a difference of two months between six months and eight months!
Looking at the strange old man's mouth, he felt that he was just like the old man who was always talking about things and was not sure what to say.
The strange old man was not anxious at all when faced with Shanzu's questioning. He just raised his eyebrows slightly: "Whether this is half a year or eight months, it depends on God's will!"
When Shanzu heard this, he exploded on the spot: "You fart, cook something, and still look at the sky. Do you think this is a war? You want to borrow the power of the sky?"
The strange old man glanced at Shanzu with a faint look: "You are wrong, we do not want to borrow the power of the sky, but the power of the wind. The meaning of looking at the sky is to see whether God will give him face. If he does, then what will happen?
Come down, there will be strong winds every day, and the holy fire will burn brighter, and the time for cooking the evil spirit silk will be greatly shortened."