"So, out of the nine days, five of them are Chaos Xianlings?"
Xiao Fan frowned and stretched when he heard the ghosts, demons and gods telling about the affairs of the Ruins and Chaos Xianlings, and finally his eyes suddenly brightened.
"Yes, and the strength of these five days is not weak in nine days."
The ghost and devil nodded solemnly, and continued: "Among them, Cang Tian ranked first in the nine days, Qing Tian ranked second in the nine days, Xuantian ranked fifth in the nine days, Chaos Tian and Da Luo Tian ranked eighth and ninth in the nine days. "
"Cangtian and Qingtian are so strong, aren't you afraid that they will turn against the water?" God Killing asked suspiciously.
"Anti-water?" Chaos Ancestor King shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "They are strong, but how can they turn against the water by themselves?"
"Yeah, their subordinates have been deprived of their cultivation base." Suddenly, he thought of something.
Although Cangtian and Qingtian are strong, they are just polished commanders. Even if they turn against the water, it is impossible to retreat the Ruins Clan.
At the war level, one person can never control everything.
Of course, if you have a strength like 30, it would be an accident.
"In the past, the Lord had to compromise in order to protect the Primordial Chaos Spirit Race. Now that our cultivation base is deprived, it is even more impossible for them to rebel." Chaos Ancestor King shook his head.
He knew what Xiao Fan meant, and wanted to persuade Five Days to rebel against the Ruins Clan, but accidentally it was a matter of the subjugation and extermination. How could they do it in Five Days?
If they chose this way, they would not compromise when faced with the suppression of Thirty.
"At least, there are weaknesses for five days." Xiao Fan shook his head indifferently, "They care about the Primordial Chaos Spirit Race."
"There is no doubt about this. In fact, they have been trying to regain our cultivation base over the past few years, but unfortunately, they haven't found it." Xuan Huang sighed.
"Can you not practice again?" Su Luo suddenly interjected.
Everyone looked at Su Luo like an idiot, and Su Luo shrank his neck: "Am I right?"
"A kind of origin avenue is limited, and what 30 deprives is not really just the cultivation base, but our origin avenue." Xuan Huang explained, "he cut off our origin avenue, even if you re-practice, you can reach it. What state?"
Su Luo recovered in an instant and knew what was going on.
A kind of origin avenue, which can be cultivated up to 10,000 meters.
Xuan Huang and the others were originally Hunyuan Immortal Kings, that is to say, their origin avenue was at least 6,000 meters, and then they were chopped off more than 5,000 meters by 30 Shengsheng.
Even if they re-cultivation, they can reach a maximum of 5,000 meters, and the premise is that no one has cultivated the same origin road as them.
However, no one has cultivated the Dao of Origin with the same origin. Is this possible?
The possibility is too small!
Unless they cut off their own cultivation base and rebuild another origin avenue, it is impossible to surpass the previous peak.
However, most people really don't have the courage and perseverance to cut off the source road and rebuild it.
"If you say so, the Primordial Chaos Spirit Race has almost no Hunyuan Immortal King?" Xiao Fan's eyes moved slightly.
Although Thirty has limited the strength of the Chaos Xianling Clan, doesn't this also create an opportunity for his ten thousand clan?
"There are still a lot of Hunyuan Immortal Kings, but most of them are cultivated by later generations, and the potential is not very big." Moro, who had been silent, said.
A sigh of sigh flashed in his eyes: "If the potential is a little bit larger, once it breaks through the Hunyuan Immortal King Realm, it will be targeted by the Ruins Clan, or even directly seized.
I have been staying at the peak of the Immortal King Luo Tian, and since the ancient times, I have never dared to break through. "
I have to say that this is the sorrow of the Chaos Xianling Race.
They became slaves to Thirty, and indeed allowed the race to retain the fire.
However, they were firmly suppressed, and there was never the possibility of appearing.
"Molo, do you know Cangmu?" Xiao Fan asked suddenly.
Moruo looked at Xiao Fan incomprehensibly, and nodded: "King Cangmu is a subordinate of Xuantian, with average potential. Breaking through the Hunyuan Immortal King Realm is his limit.
Moreover, this person has been with the Ruins Clan all the year round, and he is quite trusted by the Ruins Clan, but he did not make the Ruins Clan worry about it.
There are actually several people like him, and because our Primordial Chaos Spirit Race has a certain immunity to the power of chaos, they are highly valued by the Ruins Race. "
"Is that so?" Xiao Fan showed a weird look.
No wonder King Cangmu was able to find several Immortal Kings of the Ruins Clan to deal with him, it turned out to be a cartilage.
But that's okay, there is Cangmu king, and it is estimated that it will not be long before he will send himself a few Xiu Clan Hunyuan Immortal Kings to kill himself.
"You'd better not look for him. If he knows your plan, I can guarantee that he will tell the Xuans the first time." Moruo warned.
Xiao Fan nodded and smiled: "If you are given a chance, would you dare to break through the Hunyuan Immortal King?"
Moruo hesitated for a while, breaking through the Hunyuan Immortal King, which was what he dreamed of.
However, he really wasn't particularly daring, if he was targeted by the Ruins Clan, it would be troublesome.
"Actually, in the eyes of the market clan, you, Immortal King Luo Tian, should also belong to the kind with no potential, right?" Xiao Fan said meaningfully.
How could Moruo still not understand what Xiao Fan meant: "You want me to please the Ruins Clan like King Cangmu?"
"Can't it?" Xiao Fan asked rhetorically.
"Do you trust me that way?" Moruo looked at Xiao Fan complicatedly.
"I don't trust you, but trust the ghosts and gods and Xuanhuang." Xiao Fan looked at Xuanhuang and added: "Since they believe in you, so do I."
The four ghosts and gods and Xuan Huang looked at Xiao Fan with grateful expressions.
Over the years, their hatred for Xiao Fan has almost disappeared, but there is still a trace of it.
But now hearing Xiao Fan's words, that trace of grudge disappeared instantly.
"I can help you." Moruo took a deep breath and said: "However, it is not possible to do so in a short time if you want the ruins to trust."
"Don't worry, you will be trusted by them." Xiao Fan said very confidently, "Xu Tiancheng has opportunities."
Isn't it just acting a scene?
Life is like a play, who hasn't played it before?
"I'll try it myself, but when it comes to the city of Ruins, I think you'd better leave early. This is obviously a game and they will definitely lose." Moro sighed.
It is indeed ironic that the Primordial Chaos Spirit Race, who used to be aloof, had to rely on the enemy to rescue them.
However, compared to the Ruins Clan, he really hopes that the Ten Thousand Clan can win.
"I can't go." Xiao Fan shook his head, "not just for the ten thousand races, maybe, it's the only chance to find your cultivation base."
The ghosts and gods heard this and looked at Xiao Fan in surprise: "Do you know where our cultivation base seal is?"
"There is a general guess, but it is estimated to be difficult to find." Xiao Fan said truthfully.
"Where?" the ghost asked excitedly.
"The one you have been cut off is Origin Avenue. Where else can the Origin Avenue be hidden?" Xiao Fan squinted. As soon as these words came out, the ghosts and gods said in unison: "Essence World!"