Glazed Bodhisattva waited patiently for a while. A majestic voice came from the bottomless abyss,
"I don't know!"
Even the Poison God, who had lived for countless years, didn't know how to become a Martial God … Colored Glaze Bodhisattva said,
"Can you peep into the future?"
The Poison God replied with his majestic voice,
"Can you believe it?"
Well … Glazed Bodhisattva didn't know how to reply and kept silent.
The Poison God continued,
"The catastrophe is very close. I can't peep into the future when it comes to Supreme Grade and Half Martial God. I can only peep into myself."
Peep into myself! Glazed Bodhisattva said respectfully,
"Can you tell me?"
The Poison God didn't refuse.
"There are only two outcomes for me in the future. If I don't replace the Way of Heaven, I will die."
Isn't it inevitable? Why do I need to peep into the future … Glaze thought. Then she heard the Poison God's explanation,
"In the last catastrophe, I predicted that I would sleep in the Southern Border, so I quit the battle for the Way of Heaven and came to the Southern Border to sleep. That's why I survived. "
No wonder the Poison God could survive. The Poison God's secret skill played an important role … Glaze thought calmly.
But very quickly, her frosty face revealed a shocked expression.
Because she suddenly realized that although the information revealed by the Poison God seemed to be ordinary, it actually contained a very important hint.
In this catastrophe, a Supreme Grade would replace the Way of Heaven.
In the catastrophe of the ancient Gods and Demons, no Gods and Demons replaced the Way of Heaven, so the Poison God had been sleeping in the Southern Border.
This time, the Poison God had no way out.
"Maybe an Martial God will be born and a Supreme Grade will die."
The Poison God seemed to have read Liu Li's mind and added slowly.
Glazed Bodhisattva nodded and then frowned,
"But even you and Buddha don't know how to become an Martial God, let alone Xu Qi 'an. Can an Martial God really be born?"
"I need to peep into the future!"
The Poison God replied.
Glazed Bodhisattva put her palms together and bowed.
She stood at the edge of the cliff, waiting silently.
Although she did not know if Xu Qi'an had left or if the leader of the Gu Tribe would return to check on the situation, Glazed Bodhisattva did not panic at all.
She, who was in control of the Walker's Dharma Idol, had plenty of confidence.
…
After leaving the Extreme Abyss, the group flew towards the Gu Race's settlement. On the way, Xu Qi 'an said,
"Please follow me to the capital first. I have something to discuss with you."
Everyone looked at Granny Heavenly Gu. The granny with the ebony walking stick said slowly,
"Go back to the tribe first and inform the people to pack up and prepare to head north. Fifteen minutes later, we will meet at the territory of the Power Gu Tribe. "
The leaders dispersed.
Xu Qi'an followed Longtu back to the Power Gu Division. The two-meter tall Longtu said,
"Xu Yinluo, please wait for a moment. I'll gather the clansmen and pass down the order."
Xu Qi'an nodded. Then, he saw Longtu lower his back and lower his body. His chest heaved up and down. After taking a deep breath, he suddenly erupted...
"Roar!"
A deafening roar resounded above the plains, spreading to the horizon.
In an instant, the Strength Gu Tribe members who were farming in the fields, fishing in the river, and hunting in the mountains put down their work and sprinted towards the residential area.
What, communication depends on roaring? Xu Qi'an was shocked.
In less than ten minutes, over a thousand Power Gu Tribe members gathered outside the main residence, men, women, old, and young were present.
Longtu's sharp gaze swept through the clansmen and said:
"The Gu beasts in the Extreme Abyss have already been dealt with by Xu Yinluo"
The Power Gu Tribe members cheered.
"But it's useless, the Gu God is about to crawl out of the Extreme Abyss"
The smiles of the Power Gu Tribe members disappeared.
"But it's fine, we are about to head north to Daibun"
The Power Gu Tribe members cheered.
"But we are about to give up on this fertile land"
The smiles of the Power Gu Tribe members disappeared.
"But it's fine, we can still eat Daibun"
The Power Gu Tribe members cheered.
Actually, it's not bad for the Gu tribe to become six tribes, the seven great tribes are too bloated … Xu Qi'an's mouth twitched, his mind was filled with curses.
He lowered his head and used the Earth Scripture fragment to send a message:
[Three: Everyone, please make a trip to the royal palace's study, I have something to discuss with you, call Senior Kou as well]
Xu Qi'an wanted to gather all the Transcendents and important figures for a meeting to discuss how to become a Martial God.
Although Master Kou was good at scraping sand, he was still a rank 2 Warrior, he had to be treated with respect.
…
The royal palace, the royal study.
Huaiqing, who was wearing casual clothes and a golden crown, sat behind a large table. Below the throne, from left to right, were Wei Yuan, Luo Yuheng, Kouyang Province, Zhao Shou, Wang Zhenwen, Yang Gong, and Chu Caiwei.
From right to right, were Jinlian Taoist priest, Azuro, Li Miaozhen, Li Lingsu, Chu Yuanzhen, Grandmaster Hengy Yuan, and Lina.
At this time, Xu Qi'an brought the seven leaders of the Gu tribe into the hall.
He looked around and nodded:
"Is everyone here?"
Huaiqing arranged for the eunuchs to bring in chairs, allowing the leaders to sit on both sides.
Chu Caiwei raised her hand and said:
"Senior brother Sun is not here yet, he went underground to check on senior brother Yang's situation"
"What's wrong with senior brother Yang?" Xu Qi'an asked in a doubtful tone.
"Senior brother Yang is in seclusion to break through to the Third Stage," Chu Caiwei said happily.
She thought it was proof of senior brother Yang's growth. As the Supervisor, she was very happy.
"The Act Tough King has finally figured it out …" Xu Qi'an was also very pleased.
Because there was no pleasure in bullying a Fourth Stage Warlock, it was a happy thing to make a Third Stage Celestial Mystery Master shout "No, no, this guy stole my opportunity again".
Yang Qianhuan's innate talent was very strong, not inferior to Sun Xuanji's. In fact, it might even be superior.
It was just that he could not settle down to cultivate.
The Supervisor's old horse stumbled, and he had personally experienced the disaster of war and natural disaster. Finally, this Third Senior Brother, who only wanted to show his divinity in front of the people, decided to improve himself.
Jinlian Taoist priest said hurriedly:
"Then don't come. Ningyan, quickly seal the royal study."
Li Lingsu nodded like a chicken pecking rice.
"Yes, yes, yes, don't come."
Li Miaozhen and Chu Yuanzhen urged:
"Quickly seal the royal study."
Everyone echoed and expressed their agreement. They unanimously felt that Sun Xuanji didn't need to attend the meeting.
The attitude of the Daibun Extraordinary Masters made the leader of the Gu Tribe puzzled. He secretly guessed that Sun Xuanji, the Celestial Commissioner, was too unpopular.
Suddenly, Light flashed, and Sun Xuanji appeared in the royal study with a monkey beside him.
"It's too late …" The Daibun Extraordinary Masters were discouraged.
Sun Xuanji glanced at everyone and frowned slightly.
Guardian Yuan stared at him with his blue eyes and said involuntarily:
"Senior brother Sun's heart tells me: You all don't seem to welcome me."
After that, Guardian Yuan looked at Li Lingsu:
"The Holy Son's heart tells me: No, we don't welcome you, monkey …"
Guardian Yuan was stunned for a moment and looked sad, but it did not stop him from reading minds:
"Brother Chu's heart tells me: Don't you know why we don't welcome you?
"The Flying Swallow Heroine's heart tells me: Oh no, I can't help but want to come. Put away your thoughts, put away your thoughts."
To prevent such a serious meeting from turning into Guardian Yuan's monologue, Xu Qi'an interrupted in time:
"Enough, let's get down to business!"
Guardian Yuan closed his eyes and resisted the urge to read minds, fighting against his instincts.
At this time, he received a voice transmission from Xu Qi'an:
"Tell me what Duke Wei is thinking."
Guardian Yuan did not dare to disobey, he looked at Wei Yuan with his deep blue eyes.
"Duke Wei's heart tells me: Get lost ~"
Xu Qi'an: "???"
Wei Yuan held the teacup and drank the tea calmly.
"Don't play silly tricks, let's get down to business!"
This was the so-called, your father is still your father? Xu Qi 'an coughed. Under Huai Qing's signal, he sat on the large chair beside her.
He sat next to the Empress.
Xu Qi 'an cleared his throat and looked at the crowd of powerful cultivators, as well as those with high status and authority.
"The calamity will come in three months at the latest, and the Central Plains will become the target of the supreme-class cultivators. Everyone here, including me, and the people of the Nine States, will be destroyed in the catastrophe.
"In order to survive this calamity and support the Heavenly Dao, a Martial God must be born.
"We don't have much time left. Do any of you have any good ideas?"
Light shot out from Yang Gong's sleeve, but before it could hit Xu Qi'an, it was held down by Recluse Zi Yang.
This student could not be hit.
Xu Qi'an looked at him expressionlessly:
"Let's start with Master Yang."
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