Chapter 1,711: Anyone who stands in my way will die

The Xuanwu tribe is the descendant of Xuanwu and has occupied the West Sea for many years.

There must be a treasure with water attributes.

The Xuanwu Immortality Scroll is a piece of my heart.

If it were possible to achieve the ultimate goal of Xuanwu Immortality, Xiao Changfeng would definitely miss it.

He had thought about visiting the Xuanwu Clan before, but because the Xuanwu Clan was conservative and old-fashioned.

Plus, I haven't been out for a year, so I'm worried about something unexpected happening.

So I decided to cross the West Sea and go to Xizhou.

But the selection of this new son of God seems to be an opportunity.

How can the ordinary Xuanwu Clan compare to the Son of God of the Xuanwu Clan?

If he could become the Son of God, the resources he would obtain would be massive.

When the time comes, the Xuanwu Immortal Body will also be able to break through to the realm of Dacheng.

The more I thought about Xiao Changfeng, the more feasible it seemed to me.

However, Wu Tianzun, the leader of the Xuanwu Clan, had seen him before.

And if you enter the Xuanwu Clan in human form, you will definitely attract attention.

So Xiao Changfeng needs to change his appearance and name.

"The Art of Change!"

Xiao Changfeng circulates his true energy and casts spells.

His pores were closed, his hair shrunk, and his ears shrank.

In the end, Xiao Changfeng turned into a bald head with pierced ears and a smooth body.

Not only that, his feet also changed rapidly, turning into the shape of fish fins.

The hands have grown fleshy membranes.

He actually turned into the Xuanwu clan!

"This...this..."

Xuan Qingyan watched Xiao Changfeng's changes from the side and was shocked and couldn't believe it.

She rubbed her eyes vigorously.

But what he saw was not an illusion, Xiao Changfeng really changed from a human to a member of the Xuanwu tribe.

Not only that, even the breath is very similar.

"Xuanwu Immortal Body, open!"

At this time, Xiao Changfeng gave a low shout, and a powerful aura suddenly came out of his body.

This aura may only be slightly stronger for other people.

But for Xuan Qingyan, it was like being struck by lightning.

Plop!

She quickly fell to her knees, shivering and in awe.

"How is it possible that his blood concentration is so high? Is he not a human being but a member of my Xuanwu tribe?"

Xuan Qingyan's heart roared and she was extremely shocked.

She felt the pure Xuanwu breath in Xiao Changfeng's body.

That is the pressure of blood, the fear coming from the depths of the soul.

Just like the common people who saw the emperor, they had no choice but to kneel down and worship.

But she had clearly seen Xiao Changfeng as a human before.

But at this time.

Xiao Changfeng has a shaved head and pierced ears, his feet are like fins, and his hands have membranes.

The powerful Xuanwu breath flowed out.

This is simply an extremely pure Xuanwu clan member.

And he is also a high-ranking person with extremely high bloodline concentration!

This...this is simply incredible!

Xuan Qingyan only felt that her knowledge had been subverted and her imagination had been shattered.

Even she couldn't recognize the self-doubt at this moment.

Is this a human being or a member of the same race?

"Well, this transformation technique combined with my Xuanwu Immortality Body is enough to confuse the fake with the real. Even Wu Tianzun can't tell!"

After Xiao Changfeng checked himself, he was also very satisfied.

This transformation technique is a common spell among immortal cultivators.

However, the effects exerted by different people are naturally different.

And this time Xiao Changfeng didn't just blind his eyes with changes.

He even used the power of bone shrinkage and transformation to completely change himself.

Coupled with the existence of the Xuanwu Immortal Body.

At this time, he was no different from a real Xuanwu tribesman.

"The Xuanwu Clan is conservative and old-fashioned. Those with high bloodline, like the superiors, can even make saints commit suicide with just a word. With my current bloodline concentration, even if I cannot make saints commit suicide, they are still enough to rank above most of the Xuanwu Clan."

Xiao Changfeng once learned about the characteristics of the Xuanwu Clan from Jin Tianzun.

Therefore, he did not intend to keep a low profile this time.

"Complete your divine body as soon as possible and go back as soon as possible!"

Xiao Changfeng was still thinking about things on the ground, and at this time, he was concerned about the Xuanwu clan.

I also have a quick-fix mentality.

"Xuan Qingyan, what do you think is a more suitable name for me?"

When the appearance changes, the name must also be changed, otherwise the name Xiao Changfeng will be too eye-catching and will not be conducive to the competition for the position of the Son of God.

Different races have different naming habits.

Xiao Changfeng naturally didn't know the habits of the Xuanwu clan, so he chose to ask Xuan Qingyan.

When asked by Xiao Changfeng, Xuan Qingyan was slightly startled, but she quickly came to her senses.

"In the Xuanwu tribe, the surnames Xuan and Wu are the most common. What do you think of the name Wufeng?"

Xuan Qingyan carefully put forward her opinions.

Wu Feng?

Xiao Changfeng was thinking in his heart.

"Okay, then my name will be Wu Feng!"

Since the surname Wu is a common surname, it is easier to make up my origin.

And Xuan Qingyan is also a blind cat but a dead mouse. There is a word for wind in her name, and Wu Feng also has a word for wind.

Quite suitable for Xiao Changfeng.

"Thank you, Master!"

Xuan Qingyan bowed down and bowed down, but her title changed from "sir" to "master".

She had already guessed what Xiao Changfeng was thinking.

I told him the news about the selection of the new Son of God, and Xiao Changfeng took the form of the Xuanwu clan.

His purpose is self-evident, and he must also want to compete for the position of the Son of God.

But he is not a real Xuanwu clan, but a human being.

If this news spreads to the clan, it will definitely cause countless powerful people to pursue and kill them.

And he is the only one who knows all of this.

Xiao Changfeng changed in front of him without hiding anything, and even asked him about his name.

It can be said that I know too much.

Either death or slavery!

Xuan Qingyan didn't want to die, so the only option was to become a slave.
To be continued...