Combining what the Kunlun cultists said and Zhou Luo's own divination deductions, it was not difficult for him to come to such a conclusion.
Is the confrontation with the ancient tribes still unavoidable after all? Zhou Luo couldn't help but think in his mind.
In the original work, when all the ancient races wake up and return to this world, the relationship between them and the human race is as it is before our eyes.
To put it bluntly, the distribution of resources is unfair.
In the original work, the human race took advantage of the ancient race's slumber to expand its power throughout Beidou, seizing everything that all races once had; but today's human race has gained the upper hand just because they came early.
In fact, Zhou Luo was already very satisfied with this situation.
You must know that in the development of the original world line, the human race may have just arrived in Beidou at this time, and in the following countless thousands of years, it was regarded as blood food by all races, and its situation was miserable.
How can it be like now, not only occupying a large area of Beidou's Cave Heaven Paradise, but also requiring the action of the ancient royal family to target it.
While Zhou Luo was thinking, the Kunlun congregation was also discussing something intensely, and holy power burst out from time to time.
"No, we must not retreat! The Kunlun Divine City is the foundation that our ancestors have maintained for hundreds of thousands of years. How can it be destroyed in our hands!"
Some senior figures spoke fiercely.
"Humph!" Next to him, there was an old man with white hair and beard blowing his beard and staring:
"Could it be that you are a disciple of Kunlun and we all have become apostates?"
"This...this, I don't dare to do this."
Although the old man's cultivation level is not high and he is just a saint, he seems to be quite prestigious in the sect.
He widened his cloudy eyes and looked around, his eyes passing over faces that were either filled with indignation or depressed, and finally sighed:
"Not to mention you, why would I be willing to give up Kunlun City?"
"However, the situation is stronger than the people. The ancient royal family takes action, and the extremely powerful imperial soldiers are pressing down on the territory. How can there be any eggs under the overturned nest? Don't let your whims go."
After listening to the old saint's heartfelt words, everyone present was speechless.
Although Kunlun is revered as the mother religion of the Beidou people, their biggest regret is that there has never been a supreme emperor in the religion.
It is not that there is a lack of amazing talents among the disciples in the past, but that if you want to achieve the ultimate level, talent and talent are indispensable, and you need to have great luck that can suppress the past and present.
This gap cannot be bridged by manpower and resources.
Just when everyone was in a depressed mood, a clear and transparent voice sounded from the side:
"Could it be that there is no ancient emperor in the human race of Beidou?"
Everyone turned around, and then they remembered that there was this foreigner who had just come from outside the area.
When the old saint heard this, he said bitterly:
"Of course, our human race also has an emperor who attained enlightenment. It was the former Eastern Emperor. Before his death, he left a legacy in the Eastern Wasteland - the Eastern Imperial Palace, which was suppressed by the Supreme Imperial Bell."
A slightly younger disciple on the side added:
"Our sect and the Eastern Palace have always been on the same page. This time our sect is facing a catastrophe. They..."
What follows is self-evident.
Donghuang?
Zhou Luo thought thoughtfully. According to the original work, in the ancient times, the first human beings to attain enlightenment were undoubtedly the two human emperors of Taiyin and Sun, not the Eastern Emperor.
Could it be the changes caused by him changing the trajectory of the Beidou human race? Or... is it his immortal immortal species that has disappeared?
When he thought of this possibility, Zhou Luo couldn't help but squint his eyes, with a strange look on his face. Of course, it's also possible that he was simply overthinking.
At this time, the headmaster of Kunlun moved. He was a heroic middle-aged man, with the Kunlun mirror above his head, which exuded the powerful pressure of a saint and attracted the attention of everyone present.
"What do you think, the headmaster?" The old saint raised his eyes and looked directly into the eyes of the current headmaster without any hesitation.
He only thinks about Kunlun, is frank and has absolutely no selfish motives.
Seeing this, Master Kunlun smiled slightly:
"Everything uncle said makes sense."
Suddenly, the old saint's face beamed with joy: "In that case, we will arrange for the disciples to evacuate Kunlun City as soon as possible!"
Hearing this, Master Kunlun raised his hand to stop him:
"It is indeed necessary to arrange for the evacuation of the disciples, but it can only be done by the uncle and the junior brothers and sisters."
As soon as the words fell, everyone present changed their expressions. They still couldn't tell that the leader wanted to stay here and live and die with Kunlun.
"Headmaster!"
"You! You are so confused!" The old saint was so angry that he shouted:
"You're the only one who's awesome! If you don't leave, right? If I don't leave either, I'll die. Who do you think you're afraid of!"
As soon as these vulgar words came out, the surrounding disciples were so shocked that they dared not say a word.
Headmaster Kunlun also looked bitter and said patiently:
"Uncle Master, this disciple is not here just for the sake of temporary motivation."
"Bah! Then why are you telling me?" the old saint was obviously still angry and said in a bad mood.
Hearing this, Master Kunlun looked serious. He first raised his eyes, looked around at all the disciples present, and said loudly:
"Tell me, why didn't the ancient royal family take action against the East Palace, but decided to take action against me, Kunlun, first?"
After a long silence, a disciple's weak voice came from the corner: "Because we don't have the ancient emperor's soldiers..."
All the saints were stunned for a moment. Fortunately, Master Kunlun immediately adjusted and said seriously:
"This is naturally one of the reasons. But more importantly, I, Kunlun, are known as the Mother Cult of the Beidou Human Race!"
The old sage pondered deeply. He seemed to understand what his nephew wanted to say and remained silent.
"No matter how outsiders ridicule, Kunlun is indeed the birthplace of the Beidou human race. Without the blood and tears of our ancestors, how could there be the prosperity of the human race on Beidou today?"
"That's why they are the first to take action against us. If we give in a step, they can take the opportunity to take a hundred steps forward."
"What we give away is not only the interests of the Kunlun Sect, but also the interests of billions of countless human beings."
"That's why, even if I know I'm defeated, I still have to stay in Kunlun City. I want all the human races in the world to know that the Beidou Human Race has been able to survive to this day not only by forbearing and retreating, but by the bloody struggle and the sacrifice of both the jade and the stone."
Determination!"
After saying this, it was so impactful and heart-warming that even Zhou Luo couldn't help but look at him with admiration.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Perhaps sensing Zhou Luo’s eyes, Master Kunlun turned his head and said solemnly:
"Fellow Taoist, you are not a Beidou person. There is no reason to get involved in this muddy water. You should leave as soon as possible."
Hearing this, Zhou Luo didn't say anything more and just nodded.
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Kunlun City has existed in the world for more than 500,000 years.
Not only is it famous in Zhongzhou, but it is also ranked among the top ten even among the many ancient cities in the Beidou Star Territory.
The Kunlun Divine Sect was once extremely glorious, leading the Beidou situation and overlooking the world.
It has a long heritage and is closely related to the fate of the Beidou people. It has survived the lifetimes of many ancient emperors.
It is said that even the Immortal Emperor visited him after he became enlightened, which caused a sensation.
However, such a sacred city has become extremely desolate in recent days.
The prosperity of the past has disappeared, leaving only the cold, mysterious and simple bluestone paved road. Occasionally, monks pass by, but they are all in a hurry.
Feixian Restaurant is a nine-story building. It is said to be built based on the trunk of a certain sacred tree. It has a natural charm and is a good place for monks to gather.
On weekdays, the people who come in and out of this place are all supreme sect leaders, supreme elders, etc. from all regions, but now there are only a few in Yemen.
Although he left the Kunlun Cult, Zhou Luo would not really stay away.
Not to mention that the Kunlun cult members are in a sense his descendants, but according to what the headmaster of Kunlun said, the battle between the Ten Thousand Clans was quite large, and there was definitely more than one ancient royal family participating in it.
Although the Kunlun Divine Sect has never produced a Ji Dao Emperor, it has also had a quasi-emperor. Moreover, it is the mother religion of the Beidou Human Race. At a critical moment, foreign aid may be waiting for it.
If they want to destroy such a big force, I'm afraid they will use more than one ancient imperial weapon to be safe.
And Zhou Luo's target was naturally those ancient imperial soldiers.
Now, his two secret realms of Wheel Sea and Dao Palace have been reshaped, and the seal of the core fragment of the Heavenly Sword has been partially unveiled.
Tianzun Daoguo becomes more and more active, almost breaking the shackles and becoming one with the physical body.
The divine power it can provide is even more inestimable.
If he only faced a few ownerless extreme weapons, even if his cultivation level would be suppressed to the same level as them, Zhou Luo didn't think it would be a big trouble.
And if he could take this opportunity to suppress one or two ancient imperial weapons and carry them with him, he would be able to maintain a cultivation level close to the supreme realm at all times.
By then, he will be able to go to all the heavens and all realms, not to mention the Beidou Star Territory.
However, all ancient emperors should have left behind their inheritance. In their hands, they hold the ultimate magic circle, the power of blood, and the corresponding ancient emperor scriptures.
Therefore, even if Zhou Luo could defeat a few weapons, it would be difficult to truly retain them.
Opportunities like this can only come by chance but don't ask for them, he just has to wait for the opportunity.
At this moment, he was leaning against the railing of Feixian Restaurant, quietly listening to the conversations of the monks from all sides.
"The Kunlun Sect really thinks that it is the Beidou Mother Sect, but it's just because it came early. The Kunlun Mirror actually dares to boast that it is from the hands of the Kunlun Holy Emperor. It's really laughable!"
"Hush, shut up. It is said that many ancient emperors have looked at that magical mirror. There is indeed something strange about it..."
"Hmph! In any case, this time the ancient royal family launches a massive attack, there will no longer be any human Mother Cult in the future!"
"Tell me, if Kunlun is in trouble, will the Eastern Palace come to help..."
"Hey, if we talk about who wants Kunlun to die the most in this world, I'm afraid it won't be the turn of all races!"
"well--"
Many of the comments are simply chilling.
And this is still within the human race, which is really sad and lamentable.
Zhou Luo couldn't help but shook his head.
Just as his thoughts were ups and downs, he suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling and raised his head to look outside Kunlun City.