Hearing the bald old man suddenly mention the inheritance of the beast-controlling ancestors in the Qingyun Mountains, Lin Bai suddenly had a bad premonition.
At this time, Lin Bai recalled that the people of the Tianji tribe left Huolian Mountain just when Lin Bai and Ye Suxin were about to leave. This was definitely not an accident.
"I don't understand what you are talking about?" Lin Bai looked at the bald old man in confusion and said.
The bald old man chuckled and said, "I knew you wouldn't admit it!"
While he was talking, the bald old man took out a photo bead from his storage bag and placed it in front of Lin Bai. Pictures flashed inside, and it turned out to be the picture of Lin Bai fighting the Nine Snakes on the Manwu River.
And with the last sword, Lin Bai cut off one of Nine Snakes' heads, and that sword was shocking to the heavens.
The bald old man said: "Is this scene very familiar? Is it the scene where you once fought against Nine Snakes on the Manwu River?"
"You don't have to deny it, I know you!"
"With your cultivation level, let alone cutting off the heads of Nine Snakes, it is extremely difficult even to hurt Nine Snakes!"
"And that shocking sword in the end was a dragon-slaying skill!" Fastest update Mobile version: https://
"Do you still want to quibble?"
"In the Qingyun Mountains, the inheritance and dragon-slaying skills of the beast-controlling ancestors have fallen into your hands!"
The bald old man said with an unusually firm voice.
Lin Bai protected Ye Suxin and said in a cold voice: "I see you are well prepared. Even if I get the inheritance and dragon-slaying skills, what do you want?"
The bald old man smiled and said: "I want to invite you to join the Tianji tribe!"
Lin Bai shook his head and said, "Sorry, not interested!"
The bald old man chuckled and said: "Don't refuse in a hurry. I know that the Tianji Tribe is just an insignificant tribe on the land of Nanzhou, but behind our Tianji Tribe, we are backed by the Nanzhou Divine Gate!"
"How's it going? Are you interested?"
The bald old man asked.
Lin Bai asked doubtfully: "Nanzhou Divine Gate?"
The bald old man chuckled and said: "Yes, the Nanzhou Divine Gate was created by the gods on the land of Nanzhou back then!"
Lin Bai was puzzled.
Ye Suxin whispered in Lin Bai's ear at this moment: "In the ancient times, when giant beasts were rampant, there were warriors who sacrificed to the giant beasts and sent the warriors free of charge to be eaten by the giant beasts, in order to obtain the giant beasts.
The beast protects the safety of the tribe!"
"During those years, there was no great rise in warriors. Many tribes on the land of Nanzhou worshiped a giant beast and prayed for the beast's blessing. Every year, hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of sacrifices were made.
The human race will be devoured by giant beasts!”
"There are only a limited number of warriors in the tribe, so these tribes that worship the giant beasts begin to invade and expand, defeat other tribes, and use warriors from other tribes to worship the giant beasts!"
"Later, after the rise of martial arts and the emergence of dragon-slaying skills, warriors began to resist the slaughter of giant beasts. Dragon-slaying skills continued to kill giant beasts under the edge of the sword!"
"The age of behemoths is gradually coming to an end!"
"And these tribes that once worshiped the giant beasts were not willing to see the giant beasts they worshiped being killed, so they began to resist and fight with the tribes that slaughtered the giant beasts!"
"In the end, the giant beast was killed by the dragon-slaying technique, and the tribes that made a living by worshiping the giant beast, and the tribes that regarded the giant beast as their gods, were gradually exterminated by other tribes on the land of Nanzhou!"
"But there are still some remnants of the tribe who worshiped the giant beast and survived!"
"Since the end of the prehistoric era, these remnants have claimed to be the Nanzhou Divine Sect, trying to regain the era of worshiping giant beasts!"
"You know, these tribes that worshiped giant beasts were once the supreme overlords on the land of Southern Continent. However, the emergence of dragon-slaying skills killed a large number of giant beasts. Not only did the giant beasts die, but also these former overlords were killed.
If a tribe at the same level falls in one day, they will naturally hold a grudge!"
"On the land of Nanzhou, almost every once in a while, the destroyed Nanzhou Divine Gate will come back to life, causing huge waves on the land of Nanzhou!"
"Every time the warriors of Nanzhou want to kill all the warriors of Shenmen, but in the end there will still be some people who survive and lurk on the land of Nanzhou, waiting for that rise!"
"Lin Bai, Nanzhou Shenmen is the public enemy of Nanzhou warriors!"
"Not only is the public enemy of Nanzhou warriors, Nanzhou Shenmen once almost reached the pinnacle of Nanzhou's martial arts, but at that time, there happened to be a family that used poison, which stopped Shenmen's conspiracy and shattered Shenmen's plan!"
"And this family also became a god at that moment, and they are now the Poison God Family!"
Ye Suxin said calmly next to Lin Bai's ear.
After hearing Ye Suxin's words, Lin Bai also had a simple understanding of the Nanzhou Divine Gate.
After the prehistoric years, these tribes that worshiped the giant beasts were slaughtered to death, but later these remnants continued to stir up huge waves again, and were finally crushed by the Poison God Family.
It was also at that time that the Poison God Family settled in Nanzhou and became a mythical family in the hearts of Nanzhou warriors, because they once saved Nanzhou from water and fire!
Lin Bai looked at the bald old man with a faint smile and said, "You actually dare to take the initiative to tell me that you are from the Nanzhou Divine Sect in front of me. Aren't you afraid that I will tell this matter?"
"You know, since the beginning of the prehistoric era, your Nanzhou Divine Sect has been the public enemy of Nanzhou!"
The bald old man smiled and said: "Hahaha, if the Shenmen is not destroyed, it will eventually prosper! Since the beginning of the prehistoric era, our Shenmen has wanted to subvert this martial arts world and return to the orthodox days of the past!"
"But even though they failed in the end, after so many years, have the warriors of Nanzhou really wiped out the Shenmen?"
"I can't see!"
"The immortal gate is immortal, that is God's blessing, and this is the way of heaven!"
"It also proves that our Shenmen is right!"
The bald old man said righteously.
Lin Bai smiled disdainfully and said: "Forget it, I have no interest in Nanzhou, and I am even less interested in Shenmen!"
The bald old man laughed and said, "Are you really not going to think about it?"
Lin Bai shook his head and said, "No need!"
The bald old man said helplessly: "Well, if that's the case, don't blame us for being rude!"
While they were talking, Liu Yuan, the scholar Ye Jing, and the irritable woman Qin Yijun came around, surrounding Lin Bai and Ye Suxin.
"What? Do you want to take action?" Lin Bai asked with a sneer.
The bald old man sneered: "The dragon-slaying skills and the Qiankun Beast Controlling Technique on your body are all must-haves for my divine sect; and now that you have learned our identity, there seems to be no reason for us not to do something to you!"
"The scenery here is pleasant, perfect for burying people!"
"Besides, there are countless warriors who have died in the Manwu River. If you die here, you won't be alone in the future!"
The bald old man looked at the scenery on both sides of the Manwu River and smiled lightly.
"Today is not the day for my death!" Lin Bai smiled coldly.
The bald old man smiled wantonly: "Do you think you still have the strength to resist in the face of my cultivation in the aspirational realm?"
Lin Bai smiled: "It's just the sixth level of the Aspiration Realm, what qualifications do you have to scream in front of me?"