"Shenxi Pool? What does she want our Blood Shura Clan's Shengxi Pool for?"

Zhulong listens very strangely.

He immediately said: "Does they still want to reproduce and strengthen countless descendants and unify this world of cultivation?"

When Indra heard this, he looked at him deeply.

"During that time, she also told me a secret, she said that she was the reincarnation of the ancient spiritual ancestor, and the life pool was originally her thing, so she wanted to go back!"

Zhulong was shocked again when he heard it.

"She has sworn to me about this, so there is no need to doubt it."

Indra is again telling you.

Zhulong nodded slowly and said, "No wonder that little girl has such a pure aura of the Wood Clan, and makes the Wood Spirit Clan willing to obey her orders. When Xianli accepted her as her disciple, she should have known it."

Indra nodded.

"But even so, the living pond is related to the breeding and growth of our tribe. How can we easily repay her? And we didn't snatch it from her."

Zhulong said.

Indra nodded again, his eyes were deep and complicated and said, "Yes, this is one of the reasons why I can't return it to her."

One of the reasons?

Zhulong's eyes flashed when he heard this, but he did not rush to ask.

Then he said: "The living pond can not only strengthen the reproduction power of race, but also has a higher effect in helping the monks to rush as a whole. Brother Tao must not give it to her."

This person himself also needs to reach a higher level.

"As for these two points, Fang Junmei's body, whom she talked with me, proposed a method."

“What method?”

"He said... let Yang Xiaoman become the co-lord of the hundred races, and after returning to her, she can nourish all the creatures of the hundred races."

"joke!"

When Zhulong heard this, he was immediately angry and shouted, "What kind of virtue does she have to be worthy of becoming the co-lord of the hundreds of races? Do we still need to obey her orders? Not to mention whether Shengxichi can do this at that time, if other small and medium-sized races became stronger because of this, wouldn't our Blood Shura clan have countless opponents?"

Indra said nothing.

For him, I obviously don’t know how many times I have thought about it.

...

Zhulong said it again before he gradually calmed down.

"As they said, there is no need to obey their orders, it is just a nominal co-lord."

Only then did Indrama say again, slowly.

"Brother Dao, you won't be really moved, are you?"

Zhulong asked again.

Indra looked at him and said, "The things are originally owned by others, and I advise you to tell me what I want to do?"

Zhulong choked and couldn't speak.

After a few flashes of time, he said, "Are they going to be tough? Have you given a deadline?"

"No!"

Indra shook his head.

He sighed and said, "I can feel that Yang Xiaoman is really pure and does not want to stir up the war, but Fang Junmei and the others are afraid it is hard to say. Now it is the enemy in the mirror, and they have not taken action for the sake of the overall situation. I hope I will take the initiative to go out."

Zhulong nodded slightly, his expression finally improved.

"Although I, Indra, is the leader of the Blood Shura clan and needs to consider the race, for my own future in cultivation, I can actually not care so much about race, or even not at all!"

Indra's expression became cold and said, "What really made me hesitate is actually the second reason."

“What’s the reason?”

Zhulong asked again.

Indra Shitian looked into his eyes and asked, "Have you ever wondered why Yang Xiaoman had to take back such things? Fang Junmei's immortal god body even vaguely revealed the meaning of starting a war. Is there a bigger secret behind such things?"

"Hundred Clans of God Chain?"

Zhulong said immediately.

Indra nodded and said, "The chain of the Hundred Tribes is the treasure in the legend of our Hundred Tribes, but no one knows what it is. If it is... related to the third step or even higher realm, do you say - can I return it to her?"

When Zhulong heard this, he suddenly realized it.

My heart was even more shocking!

At the level he has not yet reached, it turns out that another fierce confrontation has begun.

"If I give them the living pond, they will tell me the next moment that this item is required to be used in the third step of the impact, and I will vomit blood on the spot if I keep it!"

Indra is again telling you.

It sounds a bit funny, but it looks extremely serious.

"Then go and grab other races."

Zhulong said immediately.

After the words came to an end, he shook his head.

If Yang Xiaoman really wanted to collect it, how could it be just from their clan?

"Brother Dao, what are your plans now?"

After a while, Zhulong asked again.

"I have no idea."

Indra shook his head with a headache and said, "What I want to see most now is among you, there are the wolf clan, the Tianhai clan, the evil clan... and the several forces with the living pool, take a few two and a half steps to fight with me on the island of Fujun!"

Zhulong felt embarrassed and ashamed when he heard this.

"You often travel outside, but there is news about that guy named Lonely Demon? Is he dead or alive now?"

When Indra thought of something, his eyes flashed and he suddenly asked.

Zhulong shook his head.

Indra nodded and said, "What I said just now, don't tell others anymore."

Zhulong naturally agreed.

When I got here, I started asking for advice for two and a half steps.

...

Wolf clan!

The old patriarch, Tianwai Wolf Lord, is also very annoyed!

Like Zhulong, he is also an old two-step monk, even much older than Zhulong, but he has not yet reached two and a half steps.

I don't know how many times I have been in seclusion.

I don't know how many times I went out.

I don’t know how many times I have realized it, but I just haven’t succeeded.

In the end, my heart gradually became cold.

It was like this day when I came out of the retreat hall. The old guy had wolf eyes, dark and calm without any agile light, as if he had no interest in everything in this world.

He was wearing a white robe, his wolf's head was thin and his hair was gray.

The place where he came out was on a high cliff, looking down at the sea of ​​clouds below. The old man couldn't have any ambition to look down on all races in his heart.

Think about the dormant mirror.

Think about the rising Fujun Island.

The old guy's expression became more and more desolate.

“The sky has changed too fast!”

At the end, the old guy murmured, feeling that he was about to be swept into the old days.

"The heavens in the world of cultivation are indeed changing very quickly, but as long as we never give up, there will be a day to turn things around!"

The voice of the wolf master outside the sky fell, and a powerful voice came, as if a thunder thunder appeared in the air, extremely powerful.

The wolf master of the outside world flashed his eyes when he heard this, and turned his head and looked in the side direction.
Chapter completed!