Donghuang Qingqiu, "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?" The little white fox with nine tails looked at Lian Yi who suddenly appeared in front of him and couldn't help asking curiously. His eyes were watery, full of innocence and innocence. "Haha! It's actually a little nine-tailed fox?" Lian Yi looked at the little nine-tailed fox, smiled slightly, leaned over and picked it up in his arms, stroked her soft hair and said: "I am the Taoist of Samsara! Little girl, you and I are destined to be together, and I will be your master in the future!" "Hmm?" Little nine-tailed fox Bai Ling was slightly stunned after hearing this: "Master?" "Hey! Good boy!" Lian Yi smiled and touched her hair, responded casually, and then teased: "Since you call me master, it seems that you recognize me as a teacher, then let's make a happy decision! Let's go!"
As he said, Lian Yi's mind moved again, and his mind quietly swept across the entire Qingqiu, selecting more than a hundred little foxes with superior qualifications and putting them into the Chaos Pearl, and then went to the Qingqiu Fox Clan's treasure house for a tour. He collected some natural treasures that he was interested in, and then left quietly again. The two Daluo Jinxian-level masters who stayed in the old nest of the Qingqiu Fox Clan did not notice it at all during the whole process. When they found that Bai Ling and many of the little guys in the tribe disappeared, they realized something was wrong. "God damn it! Who kidnapped Bai Ling and the children of our tribe? A great man, he actually did such a shameful thing, don't you feel ashamed?" No matter how they jumped and yelled, it was a pity that Lian Yi couldn't hear them, he had already walked away. In the next six months, the nests of the prehistoric tribes were robbed. Each race lost a group of descendants with excellent blood, ranging from thousands to hundreds. At the same time, they also found that their own treasure house was also robbed, and many treasures were lost. "Haha! Sure enough, each race has its own unique features and heritage! I actually got more than ten innate spiritual treasures at once, this time I really got rich! Haha!" "How can the innate spiritual treasures be put into the treasure house and let them be covered in dust? This is really not right!" "It's not too much to waste the gifts of nature!" "Fortunately, I appeared, let me save these innate spiritual treasures and make good use of them! Don't thank me!" The harvested Lian Yi thought shamelessly. In the past six months, he not only went to the Ten Thousand Races Cave Heaven World to collect cubs with excellent bloodline qualifications and patronize their treasure houses. He also appeared in the Daluo battlefield from time to time, quietly collecting many corpses and even spiritual treasures of the dead from the three races and even the Ten Thousand Races. All this was done quietly. Although someone discovered the situation afterwards, Lian Yi had already gone far away by then. With Lian Yi's attainments in space knowledge and the way of virtuality and reality, even if Zulong and others came, they might not be able to find him. "Hey! I'm also thinking about the future of your descendants! I really don't want to blaspheme your corpses!"
"Since you are all dead, isn't it a pity to leave your corpses there to rot? It just so happens that I can research a magical power to extract and purify blood. When the time comes, I will leave your bloodline to your descendants for fusion, and then I can inherit your glory and carry forward your race, right?" "There is no better person than me!" Lian Yi grumbled to himself while gnawing on a half-meter-long roasted leg of an unknown bird creature. "It smells so good!" At the end, he smacked his lips and praised. "Damn you cub thief, don't let me know who you are, or I'll never let you off even if I have to fight for my life." A certain Daluo who had lost hundreds of outstanding cubs from his tribe roared angrily. "Hey! Not to mention finding it, there are no clues at all! Even the cause and effect have been wiped out, as if these children have never existed. I really don't know which great senior is kidding us." "Who said it wasn't? I just don't know why this person did this?~" "Hehe! What else could it be? He must have set his sights on the blood inheritance of our big clans, right?" "Or maybe he wants to do some malicious research!" "I don't think so! Now the entire prehistoric world is about to be destroyed, and all the clans have been beaten to a pulp! Maybe we will be affected and exterminated someday! Now this may be a good thing. Maybe that senior really did this deliberately because of this consideration, in order to preserve all kinds of bloodlines?" "Bullshit! So we have to thank him for this?" "That's nonsense!" "That's right!" "Hey, hey! Why do you say you beat the dog brains? How did our dog clan offend you? Can't you say you beat the fox brains?" Many great men of different races gathered together and expressed their opinions. There were all kinds of things, but most of them hated the young thief, but they could not find any clues at all, so they could only give up for the time being. The battle between the three tribes continued. As time went by, more and more people died in the battle. Suddenly, a dragon of the Daluo level woke up suddenly, looked around, and found that the dragons had suffered heavy casualties, and only one in ten Daluo masters survived, and countless people below Daluo died and injured. "Ah! Damn it! You killed so many of my people, die!" The dragon Daluo suddenly cried out in grief, and exploded directly, dragging several nearby Qilin and Phoenix Daluo to death. At this time, more and more people began to wake up and discovered the tragic situation of their own clan, and felt sad for a while. "Ancestor Long! Look at the clansmen! Stop fighting. If you continue to fight, the clansmen will all die!" "Master Lin! Dead, all dead! Brothers are all dead! Stop!" "Lord Yuanfeng, my Phoenix clan is going to perish!" For a time, many surviving Daluo stopped and shouted to their respective clan leaders. They didn't dare to fight anymore, because if they continued to fight, their people would really die.
With the tacit understanding, the people of the three tribes began to stop and push away. Seeing the corpses of their tribesmen everywhere, the sadness in their hearts reached its peak. "What?" At this time, Zulong and the others seemed to hear these shouts, and suddenly woke up from their madness. The red light in their eyes began to fade. When they saw the situation of the clansmen in various battlefields, they suddenly fell silent. "Let's end it! It's meaningless! We are all affected by the tribulation energy!" Shi Qilin was the first to speak: "If we continue, we may really be expelled from the prehistoric era!" "Wrong! Everything is wrong! We were set up!" Yuan Feng also said with a sad look on his face. "Why!" Zu Long also let out a long sigh at this time: "Is this destiny? Unexpectedly, no one among us has broken through the Hunyuan Daluo! It seems that everything is over! Then cease the war..." "Jie Jie Jie!" At this moment, a burst of sinister laughter sounded, and then, huge black formations appeared on the vast land and began to quickly devour the bodies of the various races. "Since you are doomed to fail, then give all your flesh and blood to me!" The next moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind Zulong, wielding the God-killing Spear and stabbed at Zulong's head. "not good!" Zulong sensed the fatal danger immediately and wanted to dodge, but the previous battle had consumed too much of his strength. His strength was very weak. How could he avoid it completely? In the end, Zhi barely avoided the vital point and was pierced through his body. The God-killing Spear left a huge hole in his body. The hole was surrounded by an unknown black energy, which began to erode Zulong's body. "Damn it!" Zulong didn't care about anything else, he ducked away from the black shadow and said with a gloomy look: "Demon Ancestor Luohu?" "Is this all your conspiracy? Is it your fault?" At this time, seeing the large formations below constantly devouring the flesh and blood of the victims of all races, combined with some doubts from the early years, Zulong seemed to have divine help at this time, and figured out many things at once, and glared at Luo Hu Drink asked. "What? Is it him?" After hearing this, Shi Qilin and Yuan Feng also looked at Luo Hu. "Hahaha!" Luo Hu immediately raised his head and laughed triumphantly: "So what if I know? It's already too late now! My layout and preparations have been completed!" "Speaking of which, I would also like to thank you for being so stupid and reaching this level with just a little provocation." "Without you, how could I have collected enough evil spirit, flesh and blood, resentment, etc. to completely refine the Four Swords of Zhu Xian and the Grand Formation of Zhu Xian?" Hearing this, the faces of Zulong and the other three people had completely darkened, and they wished they could rush forward and tear Luo Hu, the mastermind behind it, to pieces.
But their condition did not allow it. In addition, they also sensed that they and even their race were in imminent disaster. The boundless karma they had created before actually began to show up now, wildly devouring the fate of their various clans and spreading to their descendants.