The Seven-Star White Tiger Clan was originally on par with the Qilin Clan in terms of high-level combat power.
Therefore, it is called the second-ranked force among the four major beast clans.
However, in a war that took place four thousand years ago, the four beast tribes started fighting over a secret realm. In the end, the ancestors of the Seven-Star White Tiger and the ancestors of the Qilin tribe fought fiercely for seven days and six nights.
The ancestor of Qilin finally won, while the ancestor of the Seven-Star White Tiger clan only hurt his origin.
Finally, he died of his injuries a few days later.
This news is basically known to everyone in the four major beast tribes.
So the Seven-Star White Tiger Clan can only compete with the Bifang Clan and the Qiongqi Clan. When facing the Qilin Clan, they no longer have the ability to compete with them.
But.
At this moment, after hearing the old voice in the waterfall, it was not just the Seven-Star White Tiger clan.
Bi Yan from the Bi Fang clan, and Zhou Liu from the Qiongqi clan.
Both Qi Wu and Qi Wu had shocked expressions on their faces.
The ancestor of the Seven-Star White Tiger clan is not dead?
This information is so important.
However, Lu Changsheng did not pay attention to the shock of the others, but looked at the waterfall and said with a smile: "Come out and talk?"
The patriarch said with a gloomy face: "Ancestor, you must not do this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the center of the waterfall spread out to both sides, revealing one of the caves that was isolated by a formation barrier.
In the cave, as a sound of soft footsteps got closer and closer, an old man with a crutch, a stooped body and a wrinkled face slowly appeared at the entrance of the cave.
only.
This old man is not as energetic as the Seven-Star White Tiger clan at all. Instead, he is sluggish. There is a wisp of death spreading, and he is about to die.
The ancestor walked out of the cave and came to Lu Changsheng. He waved his hand to the clan leader who wanted to say something else, signaling him not to worry.
The clan leader just shut up and stood beside the ancestor with his weak body, staring at Lu Changsheng fiercely.
Lu Changsheng spread his hands and said: "There is no need to be so wary of me. If I really want to take action, do I need to make such a big detour?"
really.
If Lu Changsheng had murderous intentions, the leader of the Seven-Star White Tiger Clan would have died long ago.
The ancestor also nodded and said: "What you said is absolutely true, but I don't know what you really want? With your strength, you don't need to do such a thankless thing as controlling the entire Warcraft Continent."
To control the entire Warcraft Continent, the price you need to pay is quite high.
“What’s more, not only our Seven-Star White Tiger clan, but also other beast clans will not agree easily. You should also understand, right?”
Even with the isolation formation, Lu Changsheng still chose to send a message: "The catastrophe of the six realms is coming."
Six realms of catastrophe?
The patriarch was stunned for a while.
The ancestor’s expression was not so exaggerated, but solemn.
"Huh? Do you know?" Looking at his expression, Lu Changsheng asked.
The ancestor nodded: "At our level, there are some things that can be felt more or less secretly."
“When a catastrophe is about to happen in an era, there are often signs. This is an iron law of nature.”
“In these days, whether the Buddhist disciples in Cangxuan Continent are born or the Buddhist sect is disbanded...”
Before the ancestor could finish speaking, Lu Changsheng said, "Oh, that was done by my disciple."
Ancestor: "..." After taking a deep look at Lu Changsheng, he continued: "It should be said that the proud sons of heaven from various ancient hidden sects and families are born."
“As well as the riots that occur from time to time in our World of Warcraft continent, or the inheritance of various secret realms.”
“And the Classic of Mountains and Seas...”
Speaking of this, the ancestor glanced at Xu Yeming outside the formation.
“But...even if this is the case, what do you want to do?”
Lu Changsheng shrugged and said: "Whether you believe it or not, there is a high probability that the catastrophe of the six realms will be led by my disciples, and the control of Warcraft Continent is also for that brat Xu Yeming."
“As long as you do things for him, it’s equivalent to doing things for me.”
“First of all, from now on, the blood essence of your group can be replaced by the purest orthodox blood.”
"Secondly, during the great catastrophe, I guarantee that you will not be destroyed, and you will still be able to retain your power until after the great catastrophe. Generally speaking, you should understand the significance of forces that can survive after the great catastrophe, right?"
"There are also things like strength... elixirs... formations." Lu Changsheng said a lot.
He just didn't let the clan leader and ancestors get in the way. He could only stare at Lu Changsheng blankly, his eyes trembling crazily, and his heart beating wildly...
That’s right.
The world of immortality is compared to the earth.
Whether it is strength, longevity, or the beauty of girls, etc., it is better than the earth.
But there is only one thing... that is far inferior to the earth.
That’s painting cakes...
What's more, Lu Changsheng comes from a large eastern country that possesses mysterious power.
============
PS: I’ve finished my busy work and started writing. I still have three chapters to write today, but it will be a little slower and I have to sort out the plot first. The remaining three chapters may not be published until early in the morning. (End of chapter)