Wang Teng's eyes narrowed, and sure enough, there was someone behind this incident, but he didn't know if he was from that world?
then.
He asked again: "Do you still remember that person's breath?"
Through the inheritance of the Heaven-killing God of War, he knew that the aura of the monks in that realm was different from that of the monks in the lower realm. As long as Fu Sui still remembered that person's aura, he would know at a glance whether the person pushing him came from that realm.
However.
Fu Bing shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "The man's whole body was wrapped in a light curtain, and no breath leaked out. I know nothing about him, but..."
Speaking of which.
His tone was a little hesitant, as if he was wondering whether he should tell Wang Teng his conjecture.
"But what?"
Wang Teng raised his eyebrows and saw Fu Sui's hesitation. He chuckled and said, "Just say what you have to say. Even if you are wrong, I won't blame you."
"yes."
After receiving Wang Teng's assurance, Fu Sui finally expressed his guess with peace of mind: "Although that man is very cautious, from his words, I can feel that he is disgusted and afraid of the Dark Territory Continent.
Moreover, when he spoke, he still had an ancient accent. I discovered this recently when I read ancient books handed down from my ancestors, so I guessed that the man was probably older than the ancestor of our clan..."
Hear this.
Wang Teng couldn't help but murmur: "People from long ago...were very disgusted with the Dark Realm...Isn't that just that realm!"
This moment.
He finally determined that the person who encouraged the Ancient Snake Tribe to attack the Dark Territory was definitely from that realm. Even if he wasn't, he was definitely a scoundrel of the monks from that realm. After all, if other forces knew the origin of the Dark Territory, they would only
Covet, rather than hate or fear.
but……
"According to Senior Baiyi, that realm sent many people to the lower realm to preach, and there were countless planes where they were preached. The Ancient Snake Clan was not the most powerful among the races preached to, nor was it the closest to the Dark Realm.
Yes, if that’s the case, why does that mysterious man want to incite the Ancient Snake Clan to deal with the Dark Territory?”
Did they just happen to meet each other?
Or is there another secret?
Thinking of the legend of Buzhou Mountain, he always felt that there might be some secrets behind it that were unknown to him. Thinking of this, he hurriedly asked Fu Bing: "Is there anything different about your race that is different from ordinary people?"
pity.
Regarding his doubts, Fu Sui was also confused. There were so many races in the world. He didn't think there was anything special about their ancient snake clan, but he was not a fool. Since Wang Teng had doubts, he naturally didn't either.
Maybe chalk it all up to coincidence.
then.
He solemnly said: "Sir, I will go back and read the records left by our ancestors to see if I can find any clues."
"good!"
Wang Teng smiled happily. Fu Bing, an old boy, was quite sensible. He was about to send him away immediately, but then he thought of another thing: "I heard that during the ancient war, you snatched the
A lot of spiritual veins and secret worlds?"
"Uh... Young Master, that all happened before. You don't want to settle a score with me, do you?"
Fu Bing's eyes were a little evasive.
In that war that year, they did get a lot of good things from the Dark Territory. Otherwise, his cultivation would not have been promoted to the peak of the Dark Territory Lord in just tens of millions of years, let alone cultivate so many of these real people.
A strong man above all realms of law...
It can be said.
Although their clan suffered heavy losses in that battle, they also gained a lot. He did not regret what he did that day. The only thing he did not expect was that Wang Teng, his master, would become the Lord of the Dark Territory...
The young master suddenly asked, could it be that he really wanted to settle accounts?
Think of this.
He felt even more guilty.
See the situation.
Wang Teng snorted: "Are you afraid now? Why didn't you think of today when you destroyed the Dark Territory before?"
"Master..."
Fu Bingcheng was frightened and quickly admitted his mistake.
But before he could finish his words, Wang Teng interrupted him with a smile: "Okay! I won't tease you anymore. That happened tens of millions of years ago. I'm not that boring. I have to pursue this even.
.”
"Then young master, you..."
Since he doesn't plan to pursue the matter, why did Wang Teng suddenly bring it up?
"I have an idea."
Wang Teng said.
Seeing Wang Teng's smiling face, Fu Sui's heart was beating wildly and he had a bad feeling, but he still said bravely: "Master, please speak."
"I want to move your little world to the dark realm."
Wang Teng said.
After all, the current Dark Territory is too weak. If you want to change the cultivation environment of the Dark Territory as soon as possible, you cannot rely on the Wordless Heavenly Book. After all, it takes a long, long time for a strong person to grow, but if you put the spirits of those small worlds around you
By transplanting the veins into the dark realm, the aura concentration of the dark realm can be increased as quickly as possible.
At the same time, with the nourishment of the origin of the Dark Realm, the quality of those spiritual veins can also be continuously improved. Over time, one day, the cultivation environment of the Dark Realm will be restored to what it was like when it left that world.
Hear what Wang Teng said.
Fu Sui breathed a sigh of relief. He also understood in his heart that this was a good thing for them. After all, the small world was not as good as the Dark Realm Continent. It would be great to be able to stay in the Dark Realm to practice, but...
"Then... Young Master, if we move our family to the dark realm, the spiritual vein resources there..."
He had no objection to moving the small world to the Dark Realm. The only thing he was reluctant to part with was the spiritual veins and other cultivation resources he had worked so hard to grab. If Wang Teng asked him to confiscate them, he would not be able to resist...
Seeing Fu Bing's little thoughts, Wang Teng had a dark look on his face. Is he the kind of person who exploits the resources of his subordinates? He has no interest in the things in the small world of the ancient snake clan. He just wants to make use of those spiritual veins and the dark realm.
Just mutual benefit.
"Don't worry, your things still belong to you."
He said quite speechlessly.
Fu Bing was overjoyed and immediately flattered Wang Teng: "Young Master is wise! I knew that a wise and powerful person like you, Master, would not..."
Wang Teng: "..."
This old boy changes his face so quickly!
As if he didn't notice Wang Teng's speechlessness, Fu Sui asked with a smile: "Sir, shall I take you there now?"
"Don't worry, you wait in the dark area, I will come to you when I finish the work."
Wang Teng said.
"I wonder what you have to do, sir? Can I help?"
Fu Bing asked.
Wang Teng thought for a while, the road to the sky was so big after all, and he didn't know where the king of Nanwan died. Looking for his relics was really like looking for a needle in a haystack. With Fu Bing and the others' help, they might be able to find more.
Find it soon.
then.
He nodded: "Okay! Then you can come too."
Fu Bing: "..."
I'm just being polite, why do you still take it seriously?
But now that the words had been spoken, he couldn't go back on his words, so he asked, "I wonder what we can do to help you?"