Early in the morning, the golden sunshine shines on the earth, spreading warmth throughout the world, and the future is bright.

This kind of scenery is the common mood of the three major clans in this space. They need confidence so much that they can continue to live.

"What...what...who do you think I am?" The young man in white kept backing up, waving his hands, shaking his head, and yelled: "I am not the ancestor of Yitian, I...I am just him

A ray of thought, I have no power at all."

"You're so good at pretending. I know your strength is amazing!" Ye Meng glanced at him sideways, completely exposing his identity.

"Yes! You are very powerful. I have experienced it myself. How can you deny it?" Hun Dian remembered that the person in front of him gave him a fairy law! If you say that he has no strength, you are lying.

Bar?

Therefore, Hundian decided to disclose the situation he knew without hesitation, so as to reassure everyone, or to make everyone happy. After all, humans in this space need optimism so much.

"You... are just talking nonsense, I... I don't have that ability at all!" Yi Tian's face was solemn, so solemn that Ye Meng wanted to punch him twice and spit at him, "Since it's an elephant

, stop pretending to be a bear."

Yitian was so angry that he shouted to the sky. The powerful sound waves came one after another, unparalleled, and a roar exploded, "Don't you understand? I can't..."

When Ye Meng heard this, his mouth twitched and he said nothing. But A Ling next to him found it funny, and a voice like a silver bell rang, "Are you really not good at this?"

"Uh..." Yitian's strong momentum suddenly dropped, as if he was suddenly interrupted during sex, and his face turned red, "I didn't mean that...that! I...I said no.

It means..."

Before he finished speaking, Heixiao suddenly raised his head, cupped his hands and said, "Ancestor, I just felt your energy. It was like a true immortal coming to life. It made us unable to breathe."

"You... shut up!" Yi Tian was furious, "You can be considered a person who has lived for countless years. Can't you really feel the momentum I just sent out? Or do you think a true immortal is worse than a pig?

"

"Uh... haha..." Hei Xiao's voice was stuck in his throat and he couldn't make any sound. He regretted it greatly and thought to himself: "Flattery is the horse's hoof! And, this is really true.

Is he the ancestor of Yi Tian? His strength is so poor that he is not even as good as me. Is he really an unparalleled master who has entered the source of ghosts and gods eight times? It doesn’t look like it! It doesn’t look like it, I seriously question it.”

Hei Xiao's eyes flashed, and he suddenly remembered what happened just now, and suddenly roared, "Did you secretly shatter the chair just now to make me look embarrassed?"

Since this thing was not done by Hundian and Feng Yulin, then the person most likely to do it is the 'ancestor of Yitian'.

"So, so, so... You kid actually dares to doubt me and turn the world upside down?" Yitian looked suspicious and expressed serious concern, as if Heixiao was going to kill him if he doubted him again.

"Please ask the ancestors of Yitian to come to the earth and relieve the suffering people of this world!" Hun Dian said seriously, with true feelings in his eyes. This look made Yitian embarrassed to stop joking, and he sighed slightly and said:

"I really don't have that kind of strength! Let me tell you the truth! Although I was left with Yitian's thoughts, he did not give me power. I only have momentum, but I don't have half the strength."

Hun Dian was a little disappointed after hearing this, "Do you really have no strength at all?"

"Impossible! According to rumors, you are already a real immortal. Why can't you come in person to relieve our crisis?" Feng Yu was unwilling to give in and held on to her last hope.

"I can only tell you that his life or death is not certain, so how can he come here in person? What's more, the source of ghosts and gods is far more powerful than you think. Even a real immortal may not dare to enter and exit the source of ghosts and gods at will!"

"What?!" Feng Yu, Hei Xiao and others were extremely shocked. They thought that a real immortal would be able to wipe out the source of ghosts and gods, but today they heard what ancestor Yitian said today that the sources of ghosts and gods are mysterious and powerful!

"Hundian!" Feng Yu shouted, "What exactly is the disaster of genocide you just mentioned?"

She suddenly remembered the disaster of genocide that Hundian had just mentioned. Now, coupled with the mysterious and terrifying source of ghosts and gods mentioned by Yi Tian's ancestors, she had a certain association.

"Please..." Hun Dian turned to look at Yitian, but found that he was missing. He was a little stunned, so he had to say: "There is a cholera epidemic in Guishenyuan. Ancestor Yitian ordered us to wait for the exit of Guishenyuan to be sealed.

.”

"How can this be sealed?" Hei Xiao roared loudly and asked Hun Dian.

He also felt that this matter was very difficult and wanted to get the most accurate information, otherwise he would not know how he died. When the ghost immortals of Guishenyuan are born, they may not be able to hold on for even one day.

Hundian looked around, and the sound spread like a bell, "You all get up! Ancestor Yi Tian has left. Now I have something extremely important to tell you. A disaster is about to happen, so we must search for it among our three clans."

Someone who can suppress the exit of the source of ghosts and gods!"

Hundian paused for a moment and said: "This is why I asked you to come together. For the survival of mankind in this world, who of you... is willing to come out to protect your homeland... I can tell you that the probability of surviving is less than 10,000.

One percent."

After saying that, he went straight back to his seat, sat down, closed his eyes, and actually closed his eyes to rest.

"Buzzing", everyone immediately began to talk in low voices, like mosquitoes. As Hundian closed his eyes to rest, their voices became much louder, making the sound noisy and chaotic.

"I don't know whether what Patriarch Hundian said is true or false?"

"It must be true. You see, the thoughts of ancestor Yitian were born. It is obviously related to the impending disaster. In addition, ancestor Hundian invited several other ancestors here in such a hurry, I am afraid it is just for discussion.

Countermeasures." Someone analyzed logically.

“Not bad, not bad”

“Exactly”

Everyone agrees with this analysis, and a catastrophe is really coming.

"According to Patriarch Hun Dian, the way to solve this disaster is to seal off the exit of the source of ghosts and gods. I'm afraid there is no hope of survival! Who do you think is going?" At the end, someone finally proposed this.

A very important question.

The previous analysis has confirmed that it is a fact, and who is going to solve this disaster is the most important thing.

"I'm not going... I still have an eighty-year-old mother and children who are waiting to be fed. They all need my care! What will they do if I die?" A member of the Wufeng tribe shook his head and said.

Everyone despised this dear friend for the reason why he couldn't leave.

Human beings in this world are going extinct, how can you take care of them? What a lie.

This man received endless looks and ran away.

"You can't disbelieve me! I really have an eighty-year-old mother and children who are crying for food. They really need my care!" That man just left, and another man took over.

"Oh no, even if you have the same virtues as me, you are not a good bird... Oh, no, I am a good bird, they are not good birds..." the first friend muttered.

"Hey, Young Master, are you going to go to the exit of the Suppression of Ghosts and Gods this time?" A middle-aged man who looked like a middle-aged scribe asked the first friend.

The first friend also learned his lesson and didn't say no to going. He glanced sideways at the middle-aged scribe and said, "What about you? Are you going?"

The middle-aged scribe looked up to the sky and said righteously: "This is a great calamity, and only a brave and strong person can't handle it. I am not talented, and although I don't have the courage to fight, I hope to give all living beings a chance to survive."

The eyes of the first friend shone brightly, and a feeling of wanting to worship you arose spontaneously. He said in admiration: "You are a true hero and a good man. I admire you very much."

The first friend heard the middle-aged scribe read the article and talk about the connotation, and he was seduced by it. He said one or two very literary words.

"It's a pity..." The middle-aged scribe suddenly showed an expression of extreme regret. That scene made the first man feel sad. He felt anxious and said hurriedly: "This man, you are a real hero and a good man. As long as you

If you have any use for me, feel free to tell me, but I will never give up."

The voice was extremely sincere, sincere and moving.

"It's a pity that I have an old man above me and a young man below me. I can't go and die." The middle-aged scribe spoke, and the meaning in his words was exactly the same as the first friend.

"I'll rub...you...get out of here." The first brother couldn't help it, stepped on the middle-aged scribe's face, spat at him, and cursed: "You're blind for nothing.

My pair of dog eyes and my pair of dog ears actually fooled you... Do you know? The reasons you used are the same ones I used. Can you find some fresh and refined reasons? They are all people who have read books, and they are not

Talk about something elegant, but it’s a pity that I have a pair of dog eyes!”

After that, he smoothed his sleeves, lifted his big feet from the middle-aged scribe's face, clapped his hands, and left.

The middle-aged scribe looked at the figure of the first friend leaving calmly, with a look of resentment on his face.

Scenes like this were staged everywhere. The first thing they said when they met was to ask, "Do you want to go and seal the exit of the source of ghosts and gods?"

"Well, I'm very willing to do it, but it's a pity that I have an old age and a..." Before he could finish, he heard the person who asked say, "Let's give it another reason! This one is worn out."

"Oh, I'm sorry! Let me make up another reason..."

Feng Yu looked at the commotion in the field and heard this extremely nonsense reason. Her face couldn't help but get angry, and her fat face was full of evil.

The body of Hei Xiao on the side was shaking, as if he had heard something extremely funny. He couldn't help it, and said carelessly: "This group of people is so funny. I don't want to go without making up a good reason. It's really good."

Yes!"

But looking at the way he was smiling, he didn't feel embarrassed at all about the behavior of the Black Dragon clan members.

When Feng Yu heard this, she moved her body to the side for no reason, as if she disliked Hei Xiao.

"You black bear, can't you see that the people who don't want to go to seal the exit of the Ghost and God Source are all members of the Black Dragon Clan and the Fengliu Clan? Look at the people of Wufeng Village, can anyone say such a bastard thing?

What's the reason?" Feng Yu couldn't bear it anymore and scolded Hei Xiao.
Chapter completed!