Nether Clan's Number One War God
The three great Zhenwu Great Emperors, the Zhenwu War God Xu Wufu, the Tian Chi Saintess Jue Xin, and the Demons Great Emperor Huo Yama.
They were revered by future generations.
They were also the three strongest people that had ever appeared in the Zhenwu Continent.
The result of the Sixteen Words Yin Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique was the Zhenwu Great Emperor.
Since it was the Zhenwu Great Emperor, it should be the tomb of one of the three Zhenwu Great Emperors.
Could there be another Zhenwu Great Emperor in the Zhenwu Continent?
However …
Why didn't anyone know?
Long Fei asked: "I don't know!"
The Netherworld Qilin was silent for a moment, then said: "There's no harm in telling you, you can't enter anyway."
Startled, the Netherworld Qilin's eyes changed slightly, revealing a very respectful expression, and said: "Nether Dragon, the number one war god of the Nether Clan!"
The voice was very strong.
With that kind of incomparable worship tone.
His entire body was filled with power.
The moment he said the name, the Netherworld Qilin was very proud. It was the kind of innate sense of superiority, as if becoming the grave guard of the Nether Dragon was his supreme honor.
However …
Long Fei suddenly said. "I've never heard of it!"
It was as if a basin of ice water had been poured down from the Netherworld Qilin's head.
The Netherworld Qilin was instantly enraged, his eyes exploding with anger, he stared at Long Fei and shouted: "How could a lowly person like you have heard of Lord Nether Dragon?"
"Do you know what the Nether Clan is?"
"Do you know what the number one war god of the Nether Clan is?"
Rage.
That aura was as if he was about to fight someone.
This was also out of worship.
Long Fei shook his head, and said: "I don't know, but …" What does this have to do with me. "
The Netherworld Qilin's eyes were about to explode as he stared at Long Fei.
If looks could kill, Long Fei would probably not even have bones left.
"Humph!"
"I really don't know which elder of the Nether Clan chose you and actually imprinted the Nether Clan's mark on you." The Netherworld Qilin muttered softly, expressing his dissatisfaction.
He was now sure that the Nether Blood on Long Fei's body was the Nether Clan's mark.
There were many kinds of Nether Clan imprints.
With his power, he couldn't see the totem mark on Long Fei's body. This meant that the Nether Clan's totem mark on Long Fei's body was of a very high level. It was beyond his power.
Hence.
This also showed that Long Fei's identity was not ordinary.
Long Fei said, "What did you say? I have the mark of the Nether Clan? "
The Hell Qilin rolled its eyes at Long Fei and said, "You don't know?"
Long Fei shook his head and said, "I don't know!"
The Netherworld Qilin said disdainfully, "What a waste. The elder who imprinted the mark on you is probably blind. Why would he imprint the mark on a human?"
"F * ck!"
Long Fei was unhappy. "What do you mean by that, monster?"
"So what if it's on my body?"
"Damn it, I don't care."
Long Fei looked normal on the surface, but his heart was full of doubts.
He was unable to understand the Netherworld Qilin's words.
He was just a gaming otaku on Earth, and had only been here for a month. How could there be a powerful and mysterious sealed bloodline in his body?
Why did he have the mark of the Nether Clan?
And it was all sealed?
Why was that?
"Could it be that I still have memories that haven't awakened?"
"Or could it be … Is it because of the owner of this body?"
"Or …"
"The scene that appeared in my mind last time?" Long Fei thought of the scene when he was born in his previous life, all sorts of scenes that he could not understand.
It was another extraterrestrial technological creature.
It was another super expert that could not be described with words.
What was the reason for all of this?
"What other secrets are hidden in my body?" Long Fei asked himself, "Is it the system? Or could it be that I have experienced something, but my memories are sealed and I can't remember it? "
Long Fei was a little depressed.
Seeing that Long Fei was frowning and deep in thought, the Netherworld Qilin said, "You were supposed to die here today, but you have the mark of the Nether Clan in your body."
"The Nether Clan never kills each other."
"Leave!"
According to his usual practice, Long Fei was already dead.
The appearance of the Nether Blood shocked him, but … he had not figured out the Nether Clan mark on Long Fei's body and did not know his identity.
There was no need to say many things.
Long Fei recovered from his thoughts and said, "Leave?"
"No!"
"I haven't started digging the grave. I am here to dig the grave. How can I leave?" Long Fei made up his mind. "Nether Dragon, the number one war god of the Nether Clan. Even if he is not recorded in history, he should be at the Zhenwu Great Emperor Realm. The system will not make a mistake. How can I give up on such a huge grave?"
The Netherworld Qilin said coldly, "I advise you to leave quickly. Dig the grave?"
"Dig the grave of Lord Nether Dragon?"
"Haha!"
"Not just you, even if the three Zhenwu Great Emperor dregs were here, it would be useless. Leave quickly."
Long Fei did not give up. He said, "I am already here. If I don't dig, how will I know it won't work? Am I right? "
He would not give up until he reached the Yellow River.
Long Fei would not give up even if he reached the Yellow River.
If the Netherworld Qilin said it was so powerful, then the person buried here must be amazing.
How could he not dig?
Moreover, the Netherworld Qilin had not killed him yet, so he had nothing to worry about.
The Netherworld Qilin glared and shouted, "Don't be too presumptuous. Although the Nether Clan does not kill each other, I can cripple you. Do you believe me?"
The Nether Dragon was the person he worshipped the most.
How could he allow others to disturb the place where he was buried?
Long Fei laughed dryly and said, "I believe you, of course I believe you. But have you ever thought that it might not be the Nether Dragon's grave? You have guarded it for so many years. What if it is wrong? "
The Netherworld Qilin was furious and shouted, "Impossible!"
Long Fei said, "Then let me ask you, did you see him buried here with your own eyes?"
The Netherworld Qilin shook its head and said, "After Lord Nether Dragon died in battle, the news was kept a secret and not many people knew about it. I only found out after a hundred years and entered this place to guard it."
Long Fei said, "Isn't that so? If it's not your Lord Nether Dragon inside, then aren't you guarding the wrong grave?"
"Guarding the wrong grave is a small matter, but if you make a mistake with Lord Nether Dragon, then it's a big matter."
Beasts were beasts after all.
No matter how good their brains were, there were times when they couldn't think straight.
Moreover.
Meeting Long Fei, this All Mouthy King.
The Netherworld Qilin was a little shaken. That battle was too long ago, so long that he had almost forgotten about it.
The Netherworld Qilin said, "Even if I let you dig, you won't be able to enter. There's a barrier here and no one can enter."
Long Fei grinned, "I'll know once I try."
While they were talking.
Long Fei walked to the large stone in the hall that was carved with runes and thought to himself, "My blood actually has Nether Blood, then this stone …"
Finished.
He bit his finger and waved it.
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