Chapter three hundred and forty-ninth ancient five clans
Chapter 349 The Five Ancient Clans
"Have the practitioners participated in the battle between gods and demons? If they participated, why are they still wandering in the void?" Feng Yun Wuji said, but he was very interested in it for a while. These are secrets that ordinary ancient warriors do not know. After all, they have been a long time ago.
It was impossible for humans to hear that in the vastness of Haohan, there was another powerful force in humans. It was impossible for Fengyun Wuji to be unmoved in his heart. However, the information about this unknown number of troops can be learned from the old man in front of him.
The practitioner of Dharma - these three words are deeply imprinted into Fengyun Wuji's heart.
A complicated look appeared on the old man's face, and he pondered for a moment: "No..."
"What?!!!" Feng Yun Wuji stood up, his whole body trembled excitedly, and said angrily: "As both tribe members, at the critical moment of life and death, the practitioners actually hid in the void because of different ways of pursuing power and ignored everything?!!! It would be like this, there would be such a tribe members?!!!"
"Don't draw conclusions!" The old man said with a slight look of anger, but he was obviously a little harsh and sang for a moment, looking up at Feng Yun Wuji with an excited expression:
"Before humans participated in the war between gods and demons, the ancestor of Dharma, Fuxi arranged the Eight Trigrams in the void and deduced the Zhoutian Yanshu, and foresaw this disaster. At that time, the ancestor of Dharma, Fuxi, recruited all the practices in Jiuji, and had a melancholy expression... The ancestor of Dharma said that there must be a great disaster for humans, and the people who lived in the ancient tribes will definitely experience a huge loss. This struggle will be much greater than the ongoing battle between Dharma and martial arts. Humans are doomed to fail in this war. Preserving the vitality is what they should do at present. Therefore, the ancestor of Dharma hopes that the practitioners will make their own choices, or stay, fight against the gods and demons with the martial arts practitioners, or hide in the void with him, waiting for the opportunity. Develop strength and prepare to return again."
"The Dharma Ancestor uses great magic power to show his followers the terrible future of mankind. In the end, more than half of the Dharma practitioners left the ancient times, while the other Dharma practitioners stayed. This is the sporadic Dharma practitioners you have seen in the ancient times now... Before and after the battle between gods and demons, human god-level masters suffered heavy losses. If it weren't for Xuanyuan's sacrifice among the four supreme emperors, I'm afraid that even a humiliating "The Ancient Agreement" would not have been obtained."
"The Battle of Gods and Demons. In the later stage, the place where the war really determines the outcome is the top existence in the world, not the number. You should also know that even if the Dharma practitioners stay, what can they do? Didn't they fall in the Battle of Gods and Demons?... Once upon a time, the four tribes that were born in chaos and dominate the ancient times were not yet decayed, and there was no strength left at the beginning."
Feng Yun Wuji suddenly spoke, "...but in the end, some passionate people are needed to block the gods and demons. Otherwise, all human beings will enter a state of endless disasters, and these people can only be martial artists... Dharma practitioners are not suitable!"
"You are now a Dharma practitioner!" The old man said coldly. He raised his sleeves and his thin palm seemed to poke out from the underworld, and Xuxu pointed at Fengyun Wuji. Opposite, Fengyun Wuji's body became like mist, and a circle of faint gray shadows flew backwards from the misty body, as if they were about to scatter into the underworld void.
"It's not exactly," a faint voice came from the shadow that could vaguely identify Feng Yun Wuji's face. Then a circle of silver light spread out to all sides like mercury. As soon as the silver light shield appeared, Feng Yun Wuji's body almost disappeared closed again, becoming condensed, and the thin gray shadow also sank into the body again.
The silver light shield did not exist for too long and soon retracted into his body.
The old man had no look of shock on his face, as if he had expected this situation.
"The Temple has always prevented the return of Dharma practitioners, and the ancient times are indirectly controlled by the Temple. However, even we have to admit that the Temple does have some vision... Whether it is the North Sea prisoners I have liked before, or you, everyone is so special... The integration of Dharma and martial arts has been mentioned before, but in the end no one can realize it. But in your hands, it is realized... But——" The old man changed his voice and said: "The realm needs energy help. At your current level, I am afraid that the realm will not last long!"
Feng Yun Wuji heard this and said sneered: "The domain is to defeat the enemy. It is effective. One blow will kill. The more time it is, the shorter the role of the domain in combat... I cannot extend the existence of the domain at present, but it can enhance the attack power of the domain infinitely!"
The old man was slightly shocked when he heard this, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look. Then he murmured to himself: "One method is clear, all methods are clear... One method cannot be done, so he will take another path... I did look at the common people."
A mixed look appeared on the old man's old face. From his eyes, Feng Yun Wuji saw a deep sense of jealousy. Although he was looking at himself, Feng Yun Wuji knew that he was not jealous of himself.
"Tell me, are you?" Seeing that the old man seemed to be in some kind of thinking, Feng Yun Wuji had to ask. The long time passed, Feng Yun Wuji, as planned, should have appeared in another place at this moment.
"We?...I have already said that we are the remaining Dharma practitioners who remained in the ancient times," the old man said calmly: "Among us, there are not only Dharma practitioners, but also martial practitioners. The dispute over Dharma and martial arts is already a thing of the past, and there is no need to mention it again... Regardless of practicing martial arts and practices... In the desperate situation facing human beings, revitalizing the human race and turning defeat into victory in the future war of gods and demons is our real goal. In this process, we must first abolish the existence of the temple."
Feng Yun Wuji's heart changed slightly. "They" mentioned the "Shrine" repeatedly, which inevitably made Feng Yun Wuji think that this was still a battle for power.
The old man didn't know what Feng Yun Wuji was thinking at all, and then said: "In the past, maybe we wouldn't try to overthrow the status of the temple. After all, although the actions of the temple were a bit excessive, they were still for the human race. But now... the emergence of the war clan and disrupting the ancient times is completely opposite to the temple's transcendent position."
"Is it just because of this false charge?"
"Not only that, over the years, we have been monitoring the fate of the ancient space. The earth movements of the demons, and some humans with demon blood born in the ancient wars. A long time ago, they seemed to have disappeared suddenly, and people kept disappearing. We tried to seize some of them, find out the secrets of their disappearance through their mouths, but failed... Recently, we have discovered that these humans who have been silent for a long time suddenly became active... Moreover, our local people observed the meeting between the temple envoy and one of them. In addition, there were some secrets that were not suitable for you to discuss in detail. In any case, all of the reasons are guided to one of them: the temple today is probably not controlled by our humans anymore!!"
"You mean, the demons began to sneak into the ancient times?" Feng Yun Wuji said in shock.
The old man looked solemn and nodded: "If you guessed correctly... that's it. This is why, we need you to join us. We have been trying to abandon all prejudices, absorb all the ancient elites, build an elite force, and become a new force in the future wars, and fight for the opportunity for survival for mankind. You can abandon the experience of us because of the great freedom and scattered people. This is what we are very happy to see..."
"Welcome to join us!" the old man stretched out his hand.
Feng Yun Wuji hesitated for a moment and still stretched out his palm. The old man's outstretched palm suddenly turned his fingers like a sword, and quickly stroked Feng Yun Wuji's wrist. A flexible five-catch golden dragon sank into Feng Yun Wuji's wrist bloodline and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"This is our mark. If you meet our people within a certain range, you will feel flesh and blood connected in your heart," the old man said indifferently.
Feng Yun Wuji did not answer immediately. The golden dragon made him feel very familiar. "This golden dragon..."
A palm-shaped gold medal rose from my memory and quickly became clearer. Feng Yun Wuji suddenly shook his body, and finally understood why he felt so familiar: this golden dragon was exactly the same as the five-clawed golden dragon on the gold medal that Dongfang Potian once handed over to the first god!! "
"The First God of Distraction..." After a long time, without contact, Feng Yun Wuji finally remembered the First God of Distraction who was in the Demon Realm again. However, this time the connection between the soul was not only intermittent, but also obscure and difficult to understand. The position of the First God of Distraction seems to be floating indefinitely. Sometimes, it seems to be very far away, which is not just a kind of isolation of space... it is difficult to explain.
"Your tentative position is the guardian. Soon after, we will send a team to the sword domain. They will obey your arrangements. However, if you want them to participate in the struggle for power in the ancient times, it is impossible... we will never allow this to happen."
"The War Clan is no longer a problem," Feng Yun Wuji said with a cold expression, and he whispered with a big sleeve, "Although I have joined in, I don't want to be subject to any constraints. You are still you, and I am still me."
"This is our usual behavior, you don't have to worry about this..." The old man was speaking, suddenly his face changed and he kept silent. Almost at the same time, Feng Yun Wuji sensed that a strange aura was wrapped around the surrounding space - another powerful Dharma practitioner was crossing time and space to talk to the old man in front of him.
"How could this happen?!!!" The old man made a statement. After a while, his face looked extremely ugly. He blurted out and said, his eyes flashing past Fengyun Wuji, and then he realized that he was a little out of control. He took a deep breath, stabilized his emotions, and said calmly: "I still have some things to do. Let's leave for the time being. Let's contact us next time..."
"What happened?" Feng Yun Wuji said in a deep voice. With the old man's strength and status, he was so out of control, which shows how serious the situation is.
The old man wanted to speak but stopped, and finally sighed: "Forget it, you will know sooner or later. In the ancient times, the four-legged tribes, the four tribes of Feng, Fire, and Water have all appeared. In the ancient times, several people were killed and the symptoms of the Fengmo Tianxia Jue and Xuanshui Jue were found. What's worse is that the evil forces once forced the four tribes to join forces also appeared, and..., there might be something big in the ancient times..."
After the old man said that, he stepped into the void in front of him and disappeared...
Chapter completed!