The group of three people quickly walked out of the patriarch's mansion.
"Second Elder, if Su is correct, the human puppet in your hand should have sealed the mark in Su's body, right?"
His eyes fell on the puppet in Ban Fenghe's hand, and Su Twelve asked.
"Exactly!" Ban Fenghe nodded in response.
Su Twelve turned his eyes and said immediately: "Can I give this to Su?"
"Um?"
Ban Fenghe turned to look at Su Twelve, his face slightly gloomy under the veil.
Su Twelve hurriedly explained: "Among the two marks, one of the tracking marks was left by a major force in the world of immortality."
"If this seal remains with the Night Clan, the other party will come here sooner or later. By then, I'm afraid it will be detrimental to the Night Clan."
Ban Fenghe said nothing, raised his hand and threw the human puppet directly to Su Twelve.
From the lobby of the patriarch's mansion to now, she has obviously been holding a breath in her heart.
Su Twelve smiled and put away the puppet, and then continued to ask, "Just now in the lobby of the clan chief's residence, the second elder obviously had something to say, but what difficulties does the Night Clan have?"
"If you have any questions, Senior Su can go directly to the clan leader." Ban Fenghe said angrily.
"If the patriarch is willing to say it, why would Su come to ask the second elder?"
Su Twelve said calmly without being anxious or annoyed.
"The unexpected refining of the Night Clan's treasure makes Su really uneasy. If the Night Clan has any difficulties, the second elder might as well speak up and let Su do his best. In any case, Su is also a cultivator."
Su Twelve knew in his heart that if the leader of the Ye clan was willing to let Ban Fenghe lead the way, he must also have intended to use Ban Fenghe's mouth to express his intentions.
But he is also a human being, and he keeps everything secret about this kind of thing, even if he sees through it, he can't say anything about it.
Ban Fenghe's pretty eyebrows were furrowed, her head lowered and she silently led the way.
<
br> A moment later, the voice sounded, "Senior, do you know the origin of the Night Clan?"
"The origin of the Night Clan? I would like to hear the details!"
"Thousands of years ago, the people of the Night Clan, like our predecessors and others, were a human race living under the starry sky here. They could also practice normally and find their own destiny."
Ban Fenghe slowed down his pace and spoke slowly.
Human race?
Su Twelve was slightly startled, then his expression returned to calm.
Compared with the previous encounters, the giants and night tribes whose physical strength far exceeds that of ordinary monks are indeed almost no different from the human race.
"The patriarch said before that there are legends about immortals circulating among the Night Clan. Could it be that... the Night Clan's current situation is related to the so-called immortals?"
Ban Fenghe nodded and said: "That's right. According to the legend of the Night Clan, two immortals fought here thousands of years ago. An unprecedented battle, causing more than 90% of all monks and mortals here to be damaged."
"One of the immortals was sealed here after being defeated. Shortly afterwards, a change occurred in this place, a strange poisonous miasma and a strange power radiated from the depths of the earth."
"Under the influence of strange forces, the bodies of people who survived the war began to undergo strange changes. Their bodies became fragile, their life span was short, and they were unable to actively practice at all. Soon, they were unable to see in the daytime, and once exposed to
Under the sun, life will disappear quickly."
"In order to survive, everyone has no choice but to go to the depths of the earth to look for life like rats in the dark."
"Afterwards, this place attracted the attention of the cultivating forces because of the continuous production of spiritual crystals and spiritual stones. They divided the place into different areas with spell restrictions and sent a large number of monks to mine spiritual stones and spiritual stones.
Crystals, and even spiritual minerals.”
"The people of the Night Clan are imprisoned and enslaved by the monks because they are not affected by the poisonous miasma and can quickly find spiritual crystals and spiritual mines."
"Fortunately, as the Night Clan multiplied from generation to generation, although they were unable to actively practice, some people began to acquire various strange abilities due to mutations. Some even started to embark on the path of cultivation again because of this. Practitioners'
Although the appearance is uncontrollable, it still brings hope to the Night Clan."
"The ancestors saved a large number of tribesmen and took the remaining survivors down to the depths of the earth where the immortal cultivators could not find. From then on, the Night Clan truly became the Night Clan."
Ban Fenghe said as he walked, his eyes as dark as ink, and no change in his expression could be seen at all.
But when he mentioned the past of the Night Clan, his words were full of sadness.
A few words, easy to say.
But Su Twelve could imagine that behind these light words, there were countless lives lost.
Just like the place where he grew up and practiced, there are constant crises due to evil disasters, and countless mortals and monks have lost their lives innocently.
Even if all forces form a monks' alliance and try to transfer monks and mortals as much as possible, how can it be possible to cover everything in a hurry.
Su Twelve somewhat sympathized with Ban Fenghe's feelings.
"I never expected that the Night Clan would have such a miserable past and unfortunate experiences. The second elder mentioned the past of the Night Clan. I wonder what Su can do for the Night Clan?"
Staring at Ban Fenghe, Su Twelve asked carefully.
It was true that he sympathized with the Night Clan's experiences, but Su Twelve had so much experience that he naturally knew that the other party could not say these things for no reason.
Ban Fenghe said with a serious face: "I hope that Senior Su can help the Night Clan free themselves from the influence of strange forces."
"This...not really
It was Su who refused, but according to what the second elder said. The Night Clan has become what it is today. This strange power comes from either the sealer or the sealed one. No matter which one, it is an immortal-level power."
"With Su's humble behavior, even if he wants to help, he may not be able to do enough to help!"
Su Twelve shook his head and said with a wry smile.
He didn't refuse. He had accidentally refined the most precious treasure of the Night Clan. The essence of Earth God Thunder was true, but when it came to competing against the immortals, there was a huge difference.
Ban Fenghe still looked serious and was not surprised at all by Su Twelve's reaction.
"I am not saying this to ask Senior Su to provide any help now."
"Not now?" Su Twelve squinted his eyes and rolled around.
"Exactly! I believe that Senior Su is by no means a thing in the pool. There must be a place for Senior at the pinnacle of immortality."
Ban Fenghe nodded and continued to speak seriously.
"Is it the pinnacle of immortality?"
Looking at Ban Fenghe, Su Twelve laughed to himself, and two obscure lights flashed across his eyes.
He knows his qualifications better than anyone else.
From the moment he set foot on the path of cultivating immortality, he was not favored by others.
It surprised him that the person in front of him thought so highly of himself.
The people of the Night Clan have strange abilities. Could it be that... they have seen through the existence of the Heaven and Earth Furnace?
As soon as a thought flashed through his mind, Su Twelve felt secretly wary.
Immediately, his expression returned to calmness in an instant.
"Unexpectedly, Su was so outstanding in the eyes of the second elder, which surprised Su. However, the road to immortality is full of ups and downs, and how many people in the world can aspire to the top. Su has never had such confidence in himself.