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Tianbao shook his head, and the stars in the region were unstable, and they were about to fall down to this place.

A slightly hunched figure. Appearing under God, with one step, the stars move, and all the light and breath are in effect.

"Ancestor"

All the Hun people fell to their knees with respect.

It was Hun Yuanjun, he restrained all the fluctuations in his body and looked like an old man who was about to die in his twilight years.

"I feel it in my practice. The stars are dim, and the qi is rushing. Only the astrological movement of the Hun and Zhuo people has changed. This time, the fairy civilization will usher in a big change. For my Hun people, I don't know. Is it a blessing or a curse, is it fading with the stars, or is it going to the sky with the bullfight."

"Three days later, the clansmen who have performed well in the current generation of clan insects will go out with me and go to the turbid clan."

Hun Yuanjun breathed in gray clothes, his face was plain, and his face was very high.

And after saying these words, his figure disappeared out of thin air with a breath.

All the Hun people here were shocked when they heard the words, full of shock.

Is it because of this reason that the first ancestor of Hun Yuanjun was disturbed?

The stars are bleak and dashing?

And three days later, the first ancestor intends to take the clan to the Zhuo clan?

"My Hun clan can't stand, it existed at the beginning of the birth of the fairy civilization, even if the sea turns into dust, and the catastrophe of life and death comes. It is difficult to shake the foundation of our clan."

"What is it going to be that attracted the First Ancestor's attention so much that he did not hesitate to show up and tell this in person."

"Furthermore, is it because of the mysterious white-robed Mozi who went to the Zhuo clan after three days?"

The people of the Hun tribe here were shocked by the shock, and it was difficult for them to calm down.

They know that at the level of the first ancestor of Hun Yuanjun, he has already possessed all kinds of incredible power.

A golden idea, seeing the past, peeping at the charm, understanding the operation of the heavens, knowing the good and bad, can completely avoid all kinds of difficulties and calculations.

Unless you encounter a more terrifying catastrophe, or a more powerful Shuanda, you can't fall.

And this time, the changes in the future trends that Hun Yuan Diao's ancestor perceived during his retreat and practice would definitely not be as simple as what he just said.

However, even if they were worried at this time, it was useless.

If the existence of Silian Hun Yuanjun's ancestor is difficult to deal with the changes in the future, then they have no other way.

Soon, the Hun clan began to gather the core clan members back, and began to respond to the instructions of the first ancestor of Hun Yuan Diao, to convene the outstanding and outstanding clan of the contemporary age, and planned to follow the first ancestor of Hun Yuan Jun to the Zhuo clan in three days.

A similar scene also occurred among several major ethnic groups in the fairy civilization.

When the cultivation base has reached a certain level, even if it falls into the deepest level of practice retreat, one can still perceive the changes in the outside world.

This naturally includes the complex changes of fate and luck.

Fate and luck have always been the most mysterious and ethereal forces.

Even the existence of the Taoist realm is not foolish to say that he can truly control the golden luck of self-relief, and understand the power of comprehension and Qi luck.

Today's fairy civilization is like a lake that has been calm for a long time. The forces of all parties try their best to maintain a stable and peaceful situation, but Jitian, a huge meteor fell, setting off boundless waves.

And this boundless wave does not know when it will calm down.

At that time, will this lake be incense and continue to remain as it is, or will it be directly washed away and collapsed?

At the same time, the forces of the fairy civilization were discussing closely and paying attention to the identity of the mysterious man in white.

In the territory of the Zhuo clan, the murderer who killed the descendant of the Zhuo clan's celestial elder, Zhuowu, has also been successfully captured and imprisoned in the Zhuo clan.

The news quickly spread, because the ban on Shifang Yu City's ban had been lifted.

Elder Zhuowu's astronomical wanted warrant was also withdrawn.

This benefit has attracted a lot of discussion in a small area, and many creatures are curious and want to know who has the courage and tyrannical strength to kill Zhuo Tianyin on the Zhuo Clan's territory.

Perhaps the older generation of the ancestors of the various clan forces did not pay too much attention to this matter.

But in contemporary youth. In the eyes of the younger generation, Di Tianyin was an invincible existence in the eyes of many people of the younger generation.

Except for some other disciples, Tianjiao, who were trained by the forces of the turbid clan, there was almost no opponent to contend against.

But it is such a bright and promising Tianjiao who died in the territory of the turbid clan.

This inevitably makes people wonder if there is an official force secretly targeting the younger generation.

A young seed like Zhuo Tianyin, not to mention that he will definitely become an elder-level figure in the future: but there is also great hope for Mino.

Losing the first one is also a huge loss for the contemporary turbid people.

1027 The blood of the eternal gods, the life of the Pingtian empress

Chizhou, this is the turbid tribe, is located in an incomparably barren land, benefiting from the scenery of ice and fire here.

Some areas are filled with gushing craters, lava flowing everywhere, and the temperature is high enough to financialize many rare immortals.

Every few steps, you can see scarlet crystals covered with all kinds of strange shapes, like a condensed flame.

The growing vegetation is also full of fiery red, the rule of transpiration and fire.

In the deeper place, there is still a blue sky. Huang Bibi

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