Chapter 162
Di Jun finished speaking.
The whole place was silent for a moment.
Everyone fell silent.
The first two sound fine.
What's the third one?
Merge into one clan?
So what has become of their racial heritage?
Silence, endless silence.
Di Jun was not annoyed and did not speak.
He had already expected this situation.
Moreover, he spoke out of the benevolence and righteousness in his heart at this time.
He will not wait until the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races enters the later stage, and when everything is about to be completed, he will kill first and then tell the story later.
In that case, he would not be able to pass the test of his Taoist heart.
"Huh!" Shi Lie snorted coldly, slapped the table angrily, and stood up suddenly:
"What are you hesitating about? Why not merge all races into one?"
"My lion clan is the first to agree! Without the leadership of the leader, how could we be together today?
"If the leader is not here, when will my old lion become enlightened?
"Alliance leader! Don't worry! My old lion will be the first to follow the alliance leader!"
Shi Lie's speech made even Di Jun stunned for a moment.
Such a loyal person... even he was surprised.
Di Jun took a deep breath and bowed to Shi Lie.
"The current crisis is rife and the living environment of all races is compressed. Even I cannot guarantee that I will have the strength to compete with the Wu Clan." Di Jun sighed lightly:
“The overall strength of the Wu clan has definitely surpassed the three clans.
“We must unite to be able to compete with them.
"What I want is for us to be one clan, to suppress luck, and with the blessing of luck, we will have a greater chance of winning.
"The future development of the alliance will eventually reach this point."
After saying this, Emperor Jun bowed to everyone:
“I swear an oath here, the law of heaven is above, and all living beings will bear witness.
"In my heart, Emperor Jun, there is absolutely no thought of using luck to achieve enlightenment. All I think about is the vitality of all sentient beings and the victory of all spirits in the wild.
“If what I said above is even half-false, my Emperor Jun’s spirit and soul will be destroyed, and he will be exiled in the long river of time forever, suffering the burning pain of karma every day.
"Everyone, please!"
boom!
The heaven and earth thundered in response to Di Jun's oath.
The oath of heaven.
Needless to say what it means.
Everyone present froze.
There was another long silence.
"Hmph!" Taiyi snorted coldly:
"I really don't know what you are hesitating about?
"My eldest brother cares about you, so he came up with this idea. Otherwise, what if the two of us were cultivating in the Sun, and all the races would be eaten up by the Witch Clan? What does it have to do with us?"
"The oath of heaven has been broken, but you still look like this, ha!
“Being greedy for life and afraid of death, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and following the crowd!
"Are you worthy of my eldest brother paying homage? Are you worthy of my eldest brother working so hard for you?"
Shi Lie also stared at everyone with angry eyes.
At this time, Yingzhao stood up slowly, smiled and said:
"My name is Yingzhao, and I am a nobody in the north. Every word spoken by Lord Dijun pierces my heart.
“In the current great crisis, if all races are not united, what is this but division?
"Although I am a casual cultivator, I admire the spirit of Lord Dijun. No matter what race you are, I will recruit you to join."
At this time, someone else stood up.
"My name is Fei Lian, and I should be regarded as the earliest person to follow Lord Dijun." Fei Lian fanned his feather fan and spoke slowly:
"I won't go into details about Lord Dijun's ambition. Everyone knows it. Therefore, I Feilian joins."
A female fairy in green clothes stood up, with a pair of phoenix eyes and a somewhat auspicious look on her body:
"My name is Shang Yang, a bird from the south. I once followed the Feng Clan, the most amiable of the three tribes, but... the Feng Clan's ambitions, even Lord Yuanfeng cannot compare with the sincerity of Lord Dijun.
"I, Shang Yang, would like to follow Lord Dijun."
"Meng has been wandering for half his life! I only regret that before I meet the Lord of the Ming Dynasty, the dragon clan is not a son! Who in the world can match the ambition of Lord Dijun? I plan to follow Lord Dijun!"
"My name is Jiuying. As a strange beast, I am not accepted by others, but Lord Dijun gave me this opportunity! I am willing to follow Lord Dijun!"
"My name is Tie..."
More and more people stood up and bowed to Emperor Jun.
Di Jun kept bowing and did not get up.
At this moment, the two largest bosses in the north stood up.
The leader of the tiger clan and the lion!
"We two old guys will leave it here!" They both said at the same time:
"Leader Dijun, you deserve our respect! The only way out for us is to follow Lord Dijun!"
After the two clan leaders.
Countless clan leaders agreed.
After much discussion.
Di Jun stood up, his eyes filled with emotion:
"Everyone! Junding will live up to his trust! From now on, we will consider ourselves monsters!
"Monsters are wise and harmonious. Witches are good at strength. We are good at wisdom. We are good at combining vertically and horizontally!
"When the time is right, it will be the time to establish the Demon Clan!
"My Emperor Jun promises to lead the demon clan to a bright future!"
"Demon!"
"Demon!"
"Demon!"
Everyone shouted and looked excited.
The momentum was shocking.
——
Time flies by like a fleeting moment, and in the blink of an eye it is thousands of years later.
The wild South China Sea.
Somewhere deep in the earth.
"Huh It's finally over." A gray-haired young Taoist priest wearing a black gown let out a long sigh of relief.
His expression was filled with relief at this moment.
The magma fire in front of me has completely gone silent.
It's calm, like a mirror lake, but it doesn't reflect.
"How many more are there?" The young Taoist took out a bamboo slip.
Cross out the line of words above it, and behind it, there is only the last one left!
"Master Yuanfeng's ancestral fire?" The young Taoist was a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, the last location was actually the Earth Fire Ancestral Line suppressed by Lord Yuanfeng.
Every time he completes one of the locations on this bamboo slip, the next one will be automatically refreshed.
Now, it's the last one.
The busy work of dozens of Yuanhui finally arrived today.
only……
"How should I suppress this last one?" The young Taoist frowned.
That was the Earth Fire Ancestral Vein suppressed by Lord Yuanfeng’s residual soul.
"This poor Taoist, a majestic beast, has actually fallen to such a low level." The young Taoist lay directly on the lava, his eyes filled with despair.
Thinking back to that year, when the war between the three clans ended, the sacred deer galloped endlessly on the coast of the South China Sea...
No more words, Master Yuanfeng misunderstood me!
"Ahem!" The young Taoist stood up and said to himself very sincerely:
"Pindao is called to promote the normal development of the ancient world and unite all races for peace! He made a great sacrifice for the prosperity of the ancient world! He made a great contribution to the bright future of all sentient beings!
"This poor Taoist possesses the magical power of treading water. He should step on water all over the world to protect himself..."
As he talked, the young Taoist almost cried to himself.
Whole self?
It’s all about itself!
Although earth fire and magma = fire and water, it doesn't mean that I have to step on it so much!
The more this happens, the more I like the days when I was cultivating in the universe.
Although it’s boring, it’s definitely more interesting than it is now!
"It doesn't matter." The young Taoist shook his head:
"It pays off after all."
Thinking of the reward, the young Taoist rolled his eyes:
"I remember that there were two auspicious beast brothers who were also good at refining weapons. I wonder if they are still in the South China Sea."
After the task is completed, Gao Luo will go and take a look.
"This is not far from the last place, a hundred years is enough!"
The corners of the young Taoist's mouth raised slightly.
I have been here underground for who knows how many years, and I already know this place well.
Moreover, he also developed a very powerful magical power.
The young Taoist suddenly transformed into a ten-thousand-foot sacred deer.
The top of the head is not an ordinary pair of horns!
Instead, the four corners are emerald green, blooming with a faint fluorescence.
The whole body is snow white, the hair is soft, and the body is in very good shape.
On its hair, there are several blue lines.
A pair of smart eyes, full of wisdom.
Auspicious beasts of heaven and earth! Husbands! Water-treading holy beast!
The husband stepped lightly with his front feet, and a water-blue light wave spread from the inside out.
In an instant, the situation underground became clear.
He stepped on the lava and his whole body was ignited with blazing fire!
Earth Fire Escape Technique!
Great supernatural power.
At the same time, on the other side.
Bai Ze and the other three set out all the way, and they could reach the immortal volcano in a few decades at most.
On this day...
A lost little dragon walked into the sight of the three...
This has happened countless times.
The corners of Jin Peng's mouth rose crazily.
Bai Ze smiled warmly, took out the Qiankun Ruler, and slowly spoke to Jin Peng:
"If you really want to slay a dragon, you still have to look at the Qiankun Ruler. The slaying dragon is a special dragon kitchen knife used by poor Taoists when cooking."
With that said, Bai Ze handed the Qiankun Ruler to Jin Peng.
Jin Peng's eyes shone:
"Thank you, Boss Bai Ze!"
There is also a trace of dragon energy on this Qiankun Ruler...
When several people entered the battlefield, Bai Ze slayed many dragons, and later even killed the demon dragon with the Qiankun Ruler.
It is quite normal to have some dragon energy on it.
Jin Peng took over the Qiankun Ruler, turned into a golden light, and brought back a whole small dragon after three strokes, five divisions, and two divisions.
Sure enough, slaying dragons or something is the most interesting.
Then, Bai Ze held the kitchen tool in his hand and completed the cutting in twos and threes.
The three of them were in the clouds and started boiling dragon meat.
It is most convenient to make hot pot when you are out and about.
Bai Ze thinks so.
The three of them had a great time eating hot pot and drinking wheat juice.
"By the way, Boss Baize." Kong Xuan scratched his head:
"Can you tell us about your mother?"
Along the way, we never talked about this matter.
At this time, Kong Xuan could not suppress the curiosity in his heart.
"Yes." Bai Ze nodded with a smile, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said:
“The two of you are the people that Lord Yuanfeng left behind in Pindao and Achuan.
"The original version of the Lihuo Formation in the Great Thousand Realm is your mother's reward, as well as the Qiankun Ruler in Pindao's hand.
“In the beginning, the three clans fought against each other and oppressed all living beings.
"Senior Yuanfeng may have seen the clues and the final outcome of the three clans...
"With 80% of the origin, contaminated with the innate Qi of the Five Elements and the innate Qi of Yin and Yang, the two of you were created.
"Pindao and Achuan don't know how your predecessors left you with the inherited memories.
"But Senior Yuanfeng should hope that you two will be free and happy in the future, otherwise I won't leave you two an illegitimate son. Don't return to the Feng Clan's inherited memory unless necessary."