But it's no use. What I'm facing is such an old fox. Now I can only follow him step by step according to his arrangement. Let's fight for more space for myself first. I have to make clear all things in the future and make plans for myself slowly.
Take a deep breath and put all your worries aside.
Now he has a problem that he can't understand.
Your blood should come from the protoss of time. Isn't there any difference between the two clans? Even if I started from scratch, from the bottom of the protoss of the spirit has been into the inner clan of the protoss of the spirit, can't the people of the protoss of the time find the problem?
Wu Hao was thinking that the old man who was handing over with Bai Lao last night came face to face.
"Housekeeper."
Jade Butterfly and jade warbler bow.
The housekeeper also nodded symbolically, and then saluted Wu Hao.
"Young master."
"Housekeeper, right? I have a question for you. Would you like to walk with me?" Wu Hao looked at him with a smile.
"Go ahead, young master."
"Are you busy?"
"Not for the time being."
"That's fine. We'll talk as we walk. That's just one problem. It won't take long for the housekeeper."
Wu Hao said as he walked, and asked, "steward, as far as I know, in your high heaven, ordinary people are divided into clans according to their birth areas, and practitioners are divided into clans according to their cultivation types. Then which clan should those who have two kinds of strength belong to?"
The housekeeper looked at him and did not know why he asked such a question for no reason.
"People with two kinds of power need to register with the two clans of time and spirit, but they can choose to join a clan according to their own wishes." Answered the housekeeper.
"It's just a matter of the ownership of the archives. Is there any clear identification? Which clan is he from? " Wu Hao thought for a while and added, "for example, the protoss of the spirit cultivated two kinds of strength, but he chose to join the protoss of the time. Is there any way to know that he came from the protoss of the spirit?"
"You can see where this person was born."
"I mean without looking at the place of birth."
"It depends on the situation. Ordinary people can't tell which clan they belong to when they cultivate two kinds of strength, but the blood within the clan can be identified by special methods."
Wu Hao frowned.
"Are you sure you can?"
"Of course. There is a difference in blood between the two clans, which can not be reflected in ordinary people, but it can be distinguished within the two clans. " The housekeeper affirmed.
"Is the method difficult?"
"Young master, what do you mean by that?" The housekeeper was more and more puzzled about his purpose.
"You don't care what I mean, just answer my question." Wu Hao said.
"I don't know the specific method, but it seems to be troublesome." Answered the housekeeper.
Wu Hao frowned and nodded.
I probably have an answer to my question.
Lingtian is definitely taking risks.
Since the blood between the two clans can be detected, there is a risk that his identity will be found. Once found, it is undoubtedly a very dangerous thing for him, but now he can only gamble. In order to increase his chances of winning and reduce his risk, the method he uses now is undoubtedly the best choice.
Let people mistakenly think that he is from the protoss of Lin from the beginning, then how many people will doubt that he is not from the protoss of Lin even if he really inherits the throne of Shenzong? You will not doubt, and you will not test which clan you belong to.
The game of Lingtian is really big!
Wu Hao sighed with emotion. If this plan is successfully achieved, the protoss of the spirit will soon control the high heaven.
Although it doesn't matter to him which of the two clans is in charge of the high heaven god world, it always feels gloomy and uncertain these two days. Whether it is good or bad for him to take charge of the high heaven god world is unknown.
I don't know what kind of person Shenzong is now?
Wu Hao looked at the sky. The stars were shining in the night sky. It was charming and mysterious.
"Is there anything else, young master?" The housekeeper interrupted Wu Hao's emotion.
"It's OK. You're busy." Wu Hao smiles, the housekeeper nods and retreats respectfully!
Now all the arrangements of Lingtian are clear. Compared with the unknown, clear answers always give people a more reassuring feeling.
Wu Hao still had a smile on his face.
"Come on, let's go a little further and have a look at the lake." Wu Hao smiles.
Yuying and yudie follow.
There are five or six lakes in the city Lord's residence. The nearest lake to his residence is not very big, but it can also reflect the stars in the sky. There is a small pavilion by the lake. Before he comes near, Wu Hao sees a girl practicing in the pavilion.
"Young master, why don't we go back?" Jade Butterfly and jade Ying look at him anxiously.
"Here we are. Why are you in such a hurry?" Wu Hao looks at them strangely.
"Miss Phyl is practicing in the pavilion." Jade Butterfly looks at him nervously.
"She cultivates her, we can't go and have a look?" Wu haochao looked in the pavilion. A girl sat cross legged and looked very quiet. How could they be as scared as the God of plague?
"Miss Phyl is very bad tempered and fierce. We are all afraid of her." Yuying is also nervous.
"I'd like to see how fierce she is." Wu Hao couldn't help laughing.
"But..."
"Well, you're welcome. You don't have to worry about me."
Wu Hao smiles and takes them to the pavilion.
"Stop, don't come here."
Before Wu Hao got near the pavilion, Miss Fei came coldly.
Wu Hao recognized it for a while. You can see from the voice that this young lady is not the cold type, but the very unruly and willful type.
Wu Hao ignored her and walked into the pavilion.
The pavilion is very large. It is made of white jade like wood. The pillars are carved with various strange and exquisite patterns. The pavilion is very conspicuous in the dark. It is not suitable for the whole night when it is placed by the lake, but the pavilion itself gives people a very comfortable feeling.
"I told you not to come here, didn't you hear me? Don't you see that I'm practicing? " Miss Fei Er stood up from the futon and looked at Wu Hao with a bad face.
"You cultivate yourself. This pavilion is so big that I'm in your way?" Wu Hao leaned back on his seat and looked at the girl in front of him with a smile. He was estimated to be seventeen or eighteen years old. He was also very handsome. His facial features were three-dimensional and delicate, and his skin was delicate and white. With his beautiful clothes, he really felt like a young lady.