Fei Wuchang's heart moved: Obviously, Emperor Haokong is preparing to attack several heavenly kings. If they are tactful, it would be fine, if they are not tactful, after the end of this devil's destruction, all the masters of the three royal palaces will be wiped out. I guess
It's time for His Majesty the Emperor to take action.
Since His Majesty the Emperor is ready to take action, what else should he worry about?
So Fei Wuchang's expression completely relaxed.
...
As Gu Fenghua expected, the murderer from the Supreme Heaven was suppressed by the various tribes of the Xuming Ancient Realm for many years. Now, taking advantage of the civil war between the various tribes, he finally found an opportunity to fight. He met many people along the way.
Want to fish in the water.
Although these people are not very strong, most of them have been promoted to the realm of Transformation of Saints. With Lu Qiuhong's early stage of the Supreme Saint, they can't handle it. However, with their protection, they will naturally block the gods and ghosts and kill ghosts.
There was neither shock nor danger along the way, but there was another shining of Venus in Ning Yu'er's Xuming Spirit Talisman.
With Lu Qiuhong leading the way, it took less than three days for the group to arrive at the Ruomu clan's place of rebirth.
The streams in the quiet valley are gurgling green, and strange flowers and plants are dotted among them, as beautiful as a landscape painting. In the supreme heaven, such a scenery is nothing, but in the Xu Ming where the law is twisted
In the ancient realm, such beautiful scenery is like a paradise.
But what is strange is that Gu Fenghua and his party took Wen Ren Yueming into the valley without any obstacles. From beginning to end, they did not see a single figure.
It would be understandable if the cities that I had seen a few days ago were baptized by war, but the valley was peaceful and there was no trace of war left.
"Where did people go?" Ning Yu'er looked around and asked in confusion.
Gu Fenghua and others were also confused, but no one suspected that Lu Qiuhong had found the wrong place. Apart from a sacred tree race like Ruomu, who could create such a paradise in the ancient Xuming Realm?
"It seems that I've got it right. This time all races really have the idea of dying together." Lu Qiuhong said in a deep voice.
"Oh?" Gu Fenghua looked at him in confusion.
"There are no signs of fighting in the valley, and the people of the Ruomu clan obviously left on their own.
In order to create such a paradise, the Ruomu clan spent tens of thousands of years, and I don’t know how many tribes worked hard for it. If they hadn’t had the idea of dying together, how could they give up easily?” Lu Qiuhong explained.
Although I had heard him say it once, when everyone's hearts sank again looking at the valley that looked like a paradise but was a dead silent.
"What should we do?" Ning Yuer asked.
"If you want to stop them, you can only go to the place where both sides fight." Lu Qiuhong looked in the direction of the soul umbrella of the Xu Ming Emperor and said helplessly.
"Then go quickly, what are you waiting for?" Lin Yujing didn't notice the helpless look in his eyes and said impatiently.
"The Ruomu clan has a low cultivation level and is considered a family friend of our Lu family. It is not easy to see through your identity, even if you see through it, it will be fine. However, other races are different. If you appear in front of them, your identity will be difficult to hide.
In the past." Lu Qiuhong said worriedly.
"I don't want to think so much, find them first. If they let them fight like this, they might destroy the Xuming Ancient Realm. We are still dead." Gu Fenghua made a quick decision and said to Lu Qiuhong.
Originally, I wanted the Ruomu clan to come forward to resolve the misunderstanding, but now it seems that it is obviously not feasible.