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Chapter 2664 The flood of chaos!

After hearing Elder Zihe's explanation, Ling Xiao and Long Aotian finally understood why Zi Ning'er was so hostile to them.

The great elder of the Ziyue God Clan is Zi Ning'er's grandfather. Ziyue Divine Gold is the supreme treasure of the Ziyue God Clan, the legendary ultimate metal. No wonder Zi Ning'er is so angry and wants to seize it.

Outsiders vent their anger.

"You mean, those outsiders entered the ancient secret realm a month ago? And there are outsiders coming in through the five-color altar. How is this possible?"

Long Aotian's eyes were full of disbelief.

After all, a month ago it was the Dragon Clan's Dragon Lord Succession Ceremony. At that time, the four major saint clans had just obtained the original secret technique. Even Gu Daoyi and the ancestors of the other four clans opened the ancient secret realm only a few days ago.

So, someone entered the mysterious realm a month ago. How is this possible?

What shocked Long Aotian even more was that the five-color altar was the passage for the dragon clan. How could anyone else enter the ancient secret realm through the five-color altar?

"It seems that things are beyond our imagination!"

Ling Xiao's expression also became a little serious.

The Primordial Secret Realm has always been controlled by the five great saint clans, and the disciples of the five great saint clans have entered it to experience. Logically speaking, outsiders cannot enter it at all.

But according to the people of the Ziyue Divine Clan, the Primordial Secret Realm was actually opened a month ago.

Who is he?

"Bai Hansong and the others should know some information. When we contact them, we may be able to find out something!"

Long Xiaoxiao said slowly.

"The distinguished guests from the Dragon Clan, please follow me back to the Ziyue God Clan first. Maybe we, the Great Elder, know something about what you are wondering about!"

Elder Zihe said slowly.

"That's it, then it's hard work!"

Ling Xiao nodded and said to Zihe.

He was very curious that the group of outsiders mentioned by Elder Zihe actually caused chaos in the Primordial Secret Realm, and even the great elder of the Ziyue God Clan was severely injured.

Ling Xiao vaguely felt that maybe those outsiders were not from the demon world!

Surrounding the valley where the five-color altar is located, there are five majestic mountains, which contain the power of the five elements of life and death. It is a natural formation.

Not far from the Five-Color Altar, there is a mountain tens of thousands of feet high called the Purple Moon Divine Mountain, which is the territory of the Purple Moon Divine Clan.

Under the leadership of the two elders Zihe and Zichuan, the five Lingxiao people came to the Ziyue Divine Clan.

Purple Moon Mountain is shrouded in bright starlight, ethereal and mysterious, and looks majestic. The ancient trees are towering into the sky, just like a paradise in the cave, ethereal and peaceful.

There are not many people in the Ziyue God Clan, only about tens of thousands of people, but the talents of the people in the Ziyue God Clan are extremely powerful, which made Ling Xiao marvel in admiration. Among the tens of thousands of people in the Ziyue Clan, there are actually thousands of saints.

It's not scary.

A Purple Moon God Clan is probably comparable to an immortal holy land in the God Realm.

However, the people of the Ziyue Divine Clan are not so friendly to Ling Xiao and the others. They all have hatred in their eyes. If they weren't worried about the two elders, they might not be able to help but rush up and attack Ling Xiao and the other five.

Already.

The top of the Purple Moon Mountain is the Purple Moon Temple, which is where the Purple Moon God Clan worships the Purple Moon Goddess. It is also where the Elders Council is located. The Purple Moon God Clan has no clan leader, and the Elders Council composed of nine elders dominates the entire Purple Moon God Clan.

In the Purple Moon Temple, Ling Xiao met Zi Fenglie, the great elder of the Purple Moon God Clan!

Zi Fenglie looked extremely old, with wrinkles all over his face, and an air of twilight all over his body. He was holding a crutch, lying on the bed in the center, and his face was slightly pale.

He looks like an ordinary old man, without even any aura of cultivation, extremely ordinary.

But such an old man is actually the strongest person of the Purple Moon God Clan, the great elder of the Purple Moon God Clan!

"Ahem...Dignified guests from the Dragon Clan, you are here!"

With an old and gentle voice, a little weak and tired, Zi Fenglie stood up slowly, and his wise and vicissitudes of sight fell on the five Ling Xiao people.

As soon as he stood up, Ling Xiao immediately felt that his figure had become extremely tall, as if he was stretching the world.

Zi Fenglie's eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

Long Aotian, Long Xiaoxiao and others all felt as if their whole bodies had been penetrated by Zi Fenglie. It was a kind of insight that was invisible.

Only Ling Xiao looked very calm and his eyes were calm.

"Huh? I didn't expect that in addition to the contemporary Dragon Lord, there are actually the Chosen Sons of this era? The presence of these two venerables really makes my Purple Moon Divine Clan shine! Dare I ask the names of some of my friends?

"

Zi Fenglie glanced at Ling Xiao in surprise and said.

"You're welcome, Great Elder! I'm Ling Xiao, this is Long Aotian, the contemporary Dragon Lord of the Dragon Clan, and Long Xiaoxiao, the daughter of the previous Dragon Lord. These two are my good brothers An An and Wu Liang!"

Ling Xiao smiled calmly and then introduced Long Aotian and others.

Ling Xiao is not surprised that Zi Fenglie can tell that he is the chosen one. After all, he has the destiny of heaven. The Zi Fenglie in front of him is unfathomable. His cultivation has reached the realm of Tianzun, so he can tell him at a glance.

It is not difficult to have the destiny of heaven on your body.

But he was very curious, who could hurt Zifeng Lie?

From Ling Xiao's perspective, Zi Fenglie's injury was not serious.

But after Ling Xiao finished the introduction, especially after introducing Long Aotian, everyone in the Ziyue Temple couldn't help but froze, and looked at Long Aotian with a hint of hostility.

Long Aotian was a little confused for a while, not knowing where he had offended them.

What's wrong with my name, Long Aotian? I haven't eaten your rice. These people from the Ziyue God Clan are all crazy!

Long Aotian cursed in his heart and was extremely depressed.

"Young friend Ling Xiao, are you wondering about my injury? It made a few people laugh. Previously, an outsider entered the ancient secret realm from the five-color altar and pretended to be a member of the dragon clan. I was not aware of it for a moment and was injured by it!"

Zi Fenglie saw the confusion in Ling Xiao's eyes and smiled calmly.

"Who dares to pretend to be a member of my dragon clan?"

Long Aotian asked.

"What a coincidence! Your Majesty Long Jun, that man calls himself Long Aotian!"

Zi Fenglie looked at Long Aotian and said slowly.

"What?!"

At this time, Long Aotian finally understood why the people of the Ziyue God Clan were hostile to him before.

Ling Xiao and others also had a strange look in their eyes.

Long Ao was so angry that he almost scolded his mother. Who the bastard dared to impersonate his name?

"Asshole, if you let me know who dares to impersonate me, I will kill him!".

Long Ao was so angry that he cursed loudly.

Ling Xiao suddenly felt something in his heart and said to Zi Fenglie: "Great Elder, what does the man who calls himself Long Aotian look like?"


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