Ganjiu didn't say a word, he just looked at his son up and down.
In the main hall, the ancestors of the three thousand most powerful tribes in the Endless Wilderness started making a lot of noise.
Some people applauded, some hesitated, some were suspicious, some shook their heads, and some stood up and asked Qian Xiao loudly about the cause and effect of the matter, and how much benefit Wu Guo could give them.
For a time, the hall was much more lively than three thousand ducks quacking at the same time.
After all, these ancestors of the gods have louder voices than ducks. In particular, being able to lead their own tribes, lay down roots in places like the Endless Wilderness, and live happily, these ancestors are not fools even if they are not said to be cunning.
Qian Xiao wanted to persuade them with a few words and let them take their son and son to fight for Wu Kingdom... He thought too simply.
"Everyone, everyone, listen to what I have to say." Qian Xiao slapped the armrest of the throne hard, but in the hall, more than 3,000 ancestors of the god realm were all chattering. Except for a few people, everyone People take Gan Xiao's words seriously.
Yes, Qian Xiao is the current lord of the Chiyang Mountain. He successfully passed the inheritance test and gained supreme power. He defeated the previous mountain lord and inherited the title of the mountain lord according to the tradition of the Chiyang Mountain. .
But for a woman, he, the mountain lord, left behind such a large part of the Chiyang Sacred Mountain, abandoned his people in the endless wilderness, and squatted in the Fuxi Kingdom all the year round... How could such a mountain lord have any authority at all?
Gan Xiao slapped the handrail and shouted loudly, while Gan Vulture squatted aside and laughed strangely. He kept stroking his bare scalp with his right hand and looked at his anxious son proudly.
That's right, the rules of Endless Wilderness are like this, the one with the big fist is the boss.
The same rules apply to Chiyang Sacred Mountain. The one with the biggest and hardest fist is the master of Chiyang Sacred Mountain.
But sometimes, even if you have the biggest and hardest fist, if you don’t show it often and beat a few people every once in a while to let everyone know how big and hard your fist is, gradually everyone will forget Your fist is the biggest and hardest.
Little brat, the mountain master of Chiyang Mountain is not so easy to be.
Ganjiu said nothing, happy to see Ganxiao make a fool of himself here. He was wondering about one thing, why was the Fuxi Divine Kingdom that Qian Xiao went to, but here he was, running for the Wu Kingdom to the north
In the north, north of the boundless primitive jungle, I heard that there is an extremely large kingdom of God.
When did Qian Xiao hook up with the people over there
The dry vulture stroked his bare scalp and made a squeaking sound. He squinted his eyes and calmly exchanged glances with the dozens of god-level elders from Chiyang Mountain in the crowd.
Several white-haired elders from Chiyang Mountain nodded, stood up, and walked towards the door of the main hall.
They were going to find the Golden Crow Guards who had been with Qian Xiao all these years and ask them who and what happened to Qian Xiao.
The elders had just taken two steps when their bodies suddenly solidified, like little bugs sealed in amber, unable to move at all.
From all directions, the ancestors of many tribes noticed this scene. They all exclaimed and stood up one after another.
The imprisoned elders looked calm and calm, their auras were natural and indifferent, without any struggle or precaution, they just stood there quietly.
The expressions of the ancestors of many tribes changed.
These elders of Chiyang Mountain are all at the fourth or fifth level of the Divine Realm. As for the ancestors of the three thousand tribes present, many of them were only at the first or second level of the divine realm.
The person who started secretly was able to control these elders silently. There is no doubt that it is not difficult to subdue them.
Qian Jiu stood up suddenly, looked at the elders in shock and anger, and then suddenly turned back to look at Qian Xiao: "The Taichu Crown, the artifact of the Zhen clan, is for you to be at this time... wrong..."
Qianjiu originally thought that Qianxiao used the power of Taichu Crown to directly freeze several elders in the river of time.
But Ganjiu quickly realized that Taichu Mian was hidden deep inside the Chiyang Sacred Mountain. Mountain owners of Chiyang Sacred Mountain in past dynasties wanted to borrow the power of Taichu Mian to resist foreign enemies, so they had to worship inside the mountain and spent a lot of effort. Borrow the power of Taichu Crown.
Taichu Mian is so huge that no one can move it.
Qian Xiao is sitting here, it is impossible for him to use Taichu Mian.
"Who is it?" Qian Jiu stared at Qian Xiao fiercely: "Who used the clan's artifact?"
"Me." There was a huge stone screen behind Qian Xiao, which was carved with a pattern of ten golden crows flying high in the sky with three legs. Wu Tie, with his long hair loose and wearing a black gown with fluttering sleeves, walked out from behind the screen and nodded to Ganjiu with a smile.
"You are Gan Jiu, the former master of Chiyang Mountain, right? I am the one who used the power of Taichu Mian." Wu Tie said calmly: "Let me introduce myself, I, Wu Tie, am the leader of Wu Kingdom. Gan Xiao has already communicated with me. The king has reached an agreement to use the endless power of the wilderness to help me fight against the northern snowfield tribe."
There was deathly silence in the hall, and everyone was staring at Wu Tie.
After a while, an old man with red hair, a dark face, and two colorful snakes wrapped around his waist laughed strangely: "This is the meeting place for the three thousand strongest tribes in my endless wilderness. No outsider has ever set foot... Boy, you are very brave."
Wu Tie glanced at the old man sideways, and as a star flashed around him, the old man suddenly froze in the air.
His smile was frozen, and even the two big poisonous snakes wrapped around his waist, which were originally squirming, were frozen there.
"Taichu Mian..." Ganjiu and a group of elders from Chiyang Mountain screamed at the same time: "How can you master the power of Taichu Mian?"
"He has recognized me as his master." Wu Tie said directly: "Taichu Mian has recognized me as his master."
Spreading his right hand, a little purple-gold divine light flickered, and then a raging torrent of starlight spurted out from Wu Tie's palm. The fist-sized Taichu Crown slowly emerged from Wu Tie's palm, and an extremely huge ancient sacred aura roared and rolled. As they approached, the ancestors of the three thousand tribes in the hall groaned at the same time, staggering back dozens of steps. No one could stand firm in front of Wu Tie.
Just the release of breath was enough to suppress the breathing of three thousand masters in the divine realm.
The divine power of Taichu Mian is truly terrifying.
"You!" Qianjiu looked at Wu Tie as if he had seen a ghost. Like all the elders of Chiyang Mountain, his body trembled uncontrollably.
The reason why Chiyang Sacred Mountain can live a carefree life in the endless wilderness is that it is protected by the spirit of the Ancient Golden Crow. The Ancient Golden Crow has the terrifying power to burn the world and is extremely lethal.
Secondly, it’s because of Taichu Mian.
This artifact of the clan can freeze time. Even if the gods descend from the sky and attack Chiyang Mountain with the artifact, they will be frozen in the river of time by Taichu Mian, and then be killed on the spot by the ancient Golden Crow essence.
However, for countless years, countless ancestors of Chiyang Mountain have wanted Taichu Mian to recognize their master, but no one has ever been able to get the slightest response from Taichu Mian.
What a hell, an outsider actually controls Taichu Mian.
Ganjiu's face trembled violently, and he suddenly looked at Ganxiao: "Were you the one who brought him in?"
Qian Xiao said nothing, his red face turned a little pale.
Wu Tie smiled: "Yes, I asked Qian Xiao to bring me in... It was also with his help that I controlled the Taichu Crown."
Shaking his head, Wu Tie said softly: "Originally, I wanted Gan Xiao to organize the power of Chiyang Mountain according to your rules and go to the north to help me fight... But from the looks of it, he doesn't seem to have enough authority to achieve it. His commitment to me.”
Shaking his head, Wu Tie sighed: "So, I can only take action myself."
The Taichu Crown in the palm of his hand was slowly rotating, and waves of terrifying prehistoric aura suppressed the entire audience. Wu Tie said coldly: "Although, I know that this kind of behavior is very hated by others, and it seems a bit shameless to force you to go north to help me fight... But, I can't care so much anymore."
Wu Tie said solemnly: "In short, in one sentence, all the monks in the Divine Realm, Half-Step Divine Realm, and Fetal Realm who belong to the Chiyang Divine Mountain will return to the Wu Kingdom with this king and fight to the death with the northern Snowfield tribe... Who agrees and who opposes ?”
An old man who was two feet tall and covered in black hair like a bear roared in a low voice: "I object... I and my tribe don't want to live happily here..."
Wu Tie stretched out his hand and gently grabbed it.
There was a strange cracking sound in the air, like a cracking sound that sounded in everyone's soul.
Then, the black-haired old man disappeared silently. It was as if he had never existed. The long robe on his body, as well as several accessories that emitted powerful fluctuations, fell to the ground with a clang.
"This is the power of Taichu Mian." Wu Tie looked at the pale-faced Ganjiu and said coldly: "I know from Taichu Mian that you seem to have never really unleashed his due power."
"Just now, I traced back the time twenty-seven thousand eight hundred and forty-nine years, three months, three days, four hours and a quarter of an hour away... The unlucky man was still in his father's body, and at the moment before he burst out, I Obliterate him..."
"So, he has never existed." Wu Tie looked at Ganjiu calmly: "Unless you are far stronger than me and have an artifact comparable to Taichu Mian to suppress yourself, otherwise... no one can resist me from the source of time. of erasure.”
The faces of Ganjiu and the elders of Chiyang Mountain became increasingly bleak.
They knew very well how powerful Taichu Mian was, so they were full of fear of Wu Tie at this moment.
They knew how powerful Taichu Mian was, so they knew even more how terrifying Wu Tie was, being able to use all of Taichu Mian's abilities.
As Wu Tie said, unless they are far stronger than Wu Tie and have the same magical ability to suppress themselves as Taichu Mian, no one can resist Wu Tie.
"We still have the essence left by our ancestors." An elder from the Chiyang Mountain shouted in a high voice: "The essence of the Ancient Golden Crow, plus several artifacts mastered by the previous owners of the Chiyang Mountain, even if you Holding the crown of Taichu in hand..."
Wu Tie glanced at Gan Xiao, who was sitting on the throne with an embarrassed look on his face, and sighed helplessly: "Yes, the artifacts controlled by past mountain masters... Well, Gan Xiao had already removed the artifacts on his body before you guys arrived. Several treasures were given to me.”
Ganjiu and the others swayed, their eyes widened at the same time, and they looked at Ganxiao in disbelief.
"You!" The dry vulture trembled and pointed at the dry owl: "Back then, I really should have thrown you into the water tank to suffocate to death when you were first born!"
Qian Xiao closed his eyes and murmured: "You don't understand, you don't understand, you... really don't understand... I'm right, I'm right, I'm right... I'm really, right... for Sister Zhao, for Zhao Mei, for Zhao Mei... for her, I can do anything."
Wu Tie sighed faintly: "I feel that I have become a very bad person. But, as I said, hurry up, everyone gather the troops and follow me to fight against the northern snowfield tribe. What I say, who will Agree, who opposes?”
Ganjiu screamed hysterically: "We still have the essence left by our ancestors... Are you called Wu Tie? Don't underestimate our Chiyang Mountain, don't underestimate our endless wilderness!"
The ground suddenly shook violently, and then the exclamations of countless people from Chiyang Mountain came from outside.
A hoarse Golden Crow chirped soaring into the sky, and not long after, outside the main hall door, the Five Elements Taoist walked in with a smile. Behind him, a giant mulberry tree several feet high was suspended, stretching its branches and roots comfortably.
The spirit of the three-legged Golden Crow stood on the highest branch of the giant mulberry tree, emitting hazy golden flames from its entire body, flowing down the trunk of the giant mulberry tree, and sketching mysterious talismans on the bark of the giant mulberry tree. Finally, it was injected into the body of the Five Elements Taoist through the roots of the giant mulberry.
The aura of the Five Elements Taoist became extremely magnificent.
His whole body was flashing with colorful divine light, and everyone could feel it. In the Five Elements Taoist's body, the power of wood, fire, and earth became extremely strong. The three primary powers were mutually reinforcing each other, which caused the water power and gold power in his body to become increasingly powerful. .
A terrifying tide of the Five Elements is brewing in the body of the Five Elements Taoist. Every breath he takes can cause violent vibrations in the energy of the outside world.
With every breath he took, his mana was increasing by leaps and bounds, and the speed at which his mana was growing was simply astonishing.
"You are really ignorant. This giant mulberry is a real innate spiritual root... You actually..."
The Five Elements Taoist sighed and shook his head vigorously: "However, you have relied on the ancient Golden Crow Essence in the end, and you have already accepted Pindao as your master... Do you have anything else to say about the Chiyang Sacred Mountain lineage?"
Wu Tie looked at the Five Elements Taoist.
Does this ancient Golden Crow recognize the Five Elements Taoist as its master
The two looked at each other, and Wu Tie immediately understood what happened to the Five Elements Taoist before. He looked at the ancient Golden Crow's essence with a smile and nodded slowly: "Very good, I'm just helping you recast your body... It's not a big deal to take some flesh, blood and bones from me."
This Ancient Golden Crow actually took a fancy to the Chaos Bone on Wu Tie's body.
All the bones in Wu Tie's body have been transformed. Splitting a piece of bone to give him will only damage some vitality. Compared with the benefits of this giant mulberry and the ancient Golden Crow essence, what is it
The faces of Qianjiu and others became increasingly bleak.
Sweat was constantly flowing down his bald head, and Ganjiu murmured: "Let's think about it again, think about it again..."
Wu Tie smiled and nodded, and asked you to think again. What good ideas can you come up with
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