The brotherhood that once existed...

As he thought about it, tears welled up in the corners of Fang Weilang's eyes.

That year, those young geniuses stood side by side, standing on the championship stage of the Hundred Temples Academy Competition, receiving boundless admiration and congratulations, shocking the entire Hanzhou, what a beautiful and innocent memory.

But time flies, and now, the old brother has changed. He has become a good emperor respected by hundreds of millions of people. He has become the most promising palace master to lead the entire Origin Knights. He has become a high-level official of the temple, standing beside the good emperor.

, but I...

"Hahaha, I'm a waste! I'm a waste!"

On the verge of death, Fang Weilang laughed like crazy.

Drops of tears poured blood into the earth for no reason, causing flowers with bright colors to tremble in a radius of a hundred meters.

"Higanbana!"

"This is the flower of the other side!"

"Damn it, why did the flower from the other side of the Fengdu Abyss appear here..."

An incomprehensible roar sounded in my ears.

Fang Weilang was hazy and still laughing wildly.

What is Hibiscus flower and where does Hibiscus flower come from?

It has nothing to do with him.

Just gradually, a figure appeared in front of him.

At that moment, the boundless pressure completely overwhelmed the mountains and rivers, suppressing countless foreigners to the point where they could not even straighten their waists.

"Flowers fall on the other shore, and the underworld blooms."

A cool and handsome voice sounded.

The flowers on the other shore bloomed at the snap of the figure's finger.

Countless flowers fill the mountains and rivers.

The sound of wind chimes sounded.

Fang Weilang felt peaceful for the first time in a long time.

The pictures of good memories from the past disappear in my mind.

He struggled to open his eyes and saw the figure of a man with red hair flowing around his waist and wearing white clothes.

"That is... who..."

"Looks familiar..."

Perhaps sensing Fang Weilang's gaze, the red-haired man slowly turned around, looked at him quietly for a long time, and only said one sentence.

"Are you interested in being my apprentice?"

That day, the Flamingo Clan and the Black Killer Clan, the two king-level alien races, did not even set foot on the soil of the Temple of Origin, but were blocked by a boundless sea of ​​flowers on the other side. Anyone approaching the sea of ​​flowers would inevitably lose their souls, so they knelt down and worshiped on the spot.

, losing combat effectiveness.

That day, Fang Weilang, who couldn't wait for help, became Bai Xiao's disciple. He didn't know that, driven by the strong long-cherished desire in his heart to stand side by side with his brothers, he would grow up to what he thought he was today.

An unimaginable position.

…

"The Flamingos failed."

"The Black Killer Niu Clan failed."

"Nearly a million aliens were defeated by the Temple of Origin."

"All in the Northern Prison."

One message after another spread to all corners of the world.

"It's so rare that we lost directly."

There are king-level aliens who are even more fearful.

"No wonder the Temple of Origin dares to form an alliance of all races."

"It turns out that you have the ability to easily defeat the king-level alien race."

More king-level aliens have realized the crisis.

But the most important thing now is to see the subsequent fate of the Flamingo Clan and the Black Killer Clan.

Many military advisors from the king-level alien tribes said: "If the Flamingo tribe and the Black Killer Ox tribe are all killed by the Temple of Origin, then the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races in the Temple of Origin will definitely not trust them!"

"If the two tribes are let go, the Temple of Origin will have no deterrent effect. Everyone can fight them freely in the future. Anyway, the result of being caught is to be let go."

"To sum up, regardless of the fate of the Flamingo Tribe and the Black Killer Ox Tribe, whether they are all slaughtered or let go, the Alliance Plan of All Races in the Temple of Origin will trigger an even crazier war among all races."

The military advisors were full of confidence.

"Just wait, the Temple of Origin is seeking death."

"This time it's just the Flamingo Tribe and the Black Killer Ox Tribe. Next time, I may not know how many races will join forces to attack the Temple of Origin."

"The good emperor of the Temple of Origin is really deceived by lard, and he actually wants to recreate the melee of all races eight million years ago. Haha, with such an emperor, the Temple of Origin is finished."

Analysis ends here.

Countless king-level aliens began to feel hot inside.

It is currently known that Yang Lie Temple is already declining.

If the Temple of Origin falls again.

The entire human race is like a lamb to the slaughter!

"Ah... the human race's star field has been coveted by us for countless years."

After analyzing this point, the military advisors even seemed to see the scene of the human race being attacked by thousands of races until it collapsed.

Countless people are waiting for the fate of the Flamingo Clan and the Black Killer Clan, waiting for the Temple of Origin to inspire a joint attack from all races.

However, someone did the opposite and asked the military advisor: "What if there is a third possibility?"

"The Flamingo Clan and the Black Killer Clan were not killed or let go, but were integrated into the Temple of Origin. What will be the consequences?"

Hearing this, all the military advisors were dumbfounded.

From this sentence.

They imagined a terrible future.

"Impossible!" The military advisors became angry and panicked, shouting hysterically: "Absolutely impossible! It is impossible for the Temple of Origin to accommodate foreign races, and the Flamingo Clan and the Black Killer Clan will not accept being annexed by others. They must be

Either a war breaks out and one party dies, or the winner lets the loser go. This has been the case for the entire race for millions of years!"

…

Temple of Origin.

The prison where the Flamingo Clan and the Black Killer Clan are imprisoned.

It is a natural basin, low in the middle and very high on all sides, so high that the edges of the basin are close to the center in the sky, like an upside-down bowl, leaving only a slight gap.

This is called the Four Deep Valley.

As the name suggests, four basins.

The four natural prisons in the north.

At this moment, on the edge of the four deep valleys.

Countless Origin Knights are stationed in full armor.

Origin reinforcements have arrived.

Looking at the gap in the dome that is approaching a desperate situation, nearly a million aliens are divided into four parts and crowded into these four natural prisons. They are all panic-stricken and rumors are flying everywhere.

"Should the Temple of Origin imprison us until we die of old age?"

"Should we be executed?"

"It is also possible to treat us as slaves and let us out, but then we will have to become slaves for the rest of our lives to mine and cultivate land for the Temple of Origin."

"I don't want it! I don't want to die here!"

"I want freedom! I want to go back to the tribe, let me out!!"

Boiling sounds came and went, turning the four prisons into boiling kettles, constantly bubbling with steam.

The Origin Knights on the edge of the four basins were also emotionally flustered.

In the battle on the border, all the garrison troops were wiped out. It was all the work of these beasts. Every Origin Knight wished that the good emperor would order all these bastards to be suffocated to death in the four deep valleys.

After all, humans and aliens have always been at a life-and-death battle.

"These bastards, if it weren't for Mr. Bai Xiao, I'm afraid even Captain Fang Weilang would have died fighting in the border area."

An origin knight said bitterly: "I really don't understand why we need to capture them to the four deep valleys. We have to feed them when we capture them here. They can eat tens of thousands of tons of food a day. It's better to just kill them at the border."

Even if it kills them, it can also nourish the soil on the border that has been devastated by war."

The other Origin Knight nodded in agreement.

When it comes to dealing with alien races, almost every human race has surprisingly unified opinions.

Not only the Origin Knights, but at this moment, countless high-level generals outside the Four Deep Valleys are maintaining the same tone.

"Your Majesty the Good Emperor!"

"I recommend that all aliens be executed!"

An Origin general knelt down on one knee.

The same is true for countless Origin soldiers behind him.
Chapter completed!