Chapter 379 No Choice
"By the way, you still have to pay attention to the matter of the Taixu Protoss. After all, it is an immortal orthodoxy that has been passed down for many years, so it is inevitable that you will not jump the wall in a hurry."

Hearing Bai Chi's words, Ming Huo sneered disdainfully, "Do you think this seat will be afraid?"

Seeing this, Bai Chi just shrugged his shoulders indifferently, naturally he would not feel that Ming Huo Xin would be afraid.

However, just because he is not afraid of the Taixu God Clan's revenge does not mean that other people in the Yuren Palace are not afraid, such as Luo Wanning.

Don't look at the fact that the Yuren Temple is always pressing on, the Taixu God Clan has always been in a weak position, but when they are cornered, no one knows what crazy things they will do.

Although the current Taixu Protoss is no longer as powerful as it was in its heyday, as the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

They couldn't move their hearts, so they would shift their targets and put all their attention on Luo Wanning.

"I won't give them this chance." Ming Huo Xin said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Bai Chi didn't say anything else, judging by Uncle Huoxin's attitude now, the Taixu God Clan is sure to die.

In his heart, he mourned for the future of the Taixu God Clan, and then he thought in his heart that he might be able to make another fortune before the Taixu God Clan disappeared.

"That's right, one by one. When there are benefits, it is said that the chance is for those who are destined to get it. Now something happened, and they ran faster than anyone else."

In this regard, Yan Wudi did not choose to tell the truth.

In the land of the Taixu God Clan, there is still sleeping an ancestor whose strength is comparable to that of the Great Elder of the Firmament Immortal Palace.

Faced with Yan Wudi's disrespectful attitude, the old man did not show any dissatisfaction, but directly said, "Of course, the old man came here to help the Taixu God Clan solve the troubles they are encountering now."

Yan Wudi looked at the person coming, frowned slightly, and the disgust flashed in his eyes.

As soon as the voice fell, the originally noisy hall instantly became quiet. Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and then chose to shut up.

Yan Wudi knew very well that even in the heyday of the Taixu Protoss, they were no match for the Yuren Temple.

And those disciples who are regarded as the last hope, in order to avoid being targeted by some people with malicious intentions, will also live an incognito escape from now on.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately asked, "What you said is true!"

What he wants to convey is an attitude, that is, confession.

Therefore, the rest of the Taixu God Clan only thought that these people got the news in advance and left the Taixu God Clan to save their lives.

After all, with so many things given away, no matter how deep their Taixu God Race background is, it still makes them feel distressed.

In fact, the Taixu God Clan also thought about abandoning their car to protect the commander. Since the tomb of Taixu God caused the disaster, they handed over that tribe to appease the anger of the Yuren Palace.

In order to be able to safely enter the Tomb of the God of Taixu, these people had already been sacrificed by Yan Yunchao. Only Yan Wudi and the people who entered the tomb of the God of Taixu knew about this.

From the short communication with the ancestor, Yan Wudi heard that the ancestor was afraid of the Yuren Temple, or Minghuoxin.

After he came out of the clan, he had a premonition that something was wrong, and immediately arranged for a group of the most talented disciples in the clan headed by Yan Yunchao to leave the Taixu God Clan.

At this time, when they were helpless, an old man in black robes fell from the sky.

"I don't know why the elder came here?" Yan Wudi asked.

And paying such a high price is just to bring a word to Ming Huo Xin.

If it was the person Yan Wudi didn't want to see at this time, the old man in front of him was definitely one of them.

"Yes, patriarch, are we being deceived?"

However, it was the patriarch Yan Wudi who made this decision.

After a long time, a middle-aged man dressed luxuriously said again, "Patriarch, we are also trying to find a way, right? Regarding the matter of Young Master Bai Chi, we disagreed from the very beginning."

But when Yan Wudi asked the ancestor to leave the customs, he was rejected.

Hearing this, Yan Wudi looked at everyone with hatred for iron and steel, and said, "Idiot, do you think that I paid such a high price just to ask Bai Chi to intercede?"

If the Taixu Protoss can survive this catastrophe safely, they will be able to continue to come back. If not, they are the last hope of the Taixu Protoss. This is the seed plan that every immortal orthodoxy will only start when it is alive and dead .

"If that's the case, then Young Master Bai Chi took away a lot of good things from us, Patriarch, this matter can't just be left alone."

In contrast to the happiness of the clansmen, Yan Wudi looked at the white-robed old man vigilantly, "Why should we trust you?"

But when they wanted to do this, they found that the people of the Taixu God Clan, including Yan Xianxian, had already lost their traces.

However, looking at it now, Ming Huo Xin obviously did not accept it. If so, he could only think of a way.

"It is said that the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox Clan and the Yuren Temple have been friends for generations, but we only heard about it."

"Shut up all of them, if you continue to quarrel, I will send you outside, so that you can have a good talk with those in the Yuren Palace!"

Whenever this plan is launched, it also means that the family or force has reached the point of life and death.

Within the Taixu God Clan.

"If you want me to say, the Yuren Palace is simply venting anger, so Luo Wanning's coma has nothing to do with our Taixu God Clan."

As the head of the clan, Yan Wudi got a headache from the quarrels of these people. One or two can talk so much, why did he become dumb when he faced the Shark Hall and Ming Huoxin, and he would only be in front of him, the head of the clan? show off.

The army of the Merman Palace was overwhelming, and the Taixu Protoss was like a beast trapped in an iron cage with all its minions cut off.

However, what Bai Chi didn't know was that someone had already done this one step ahead of him.

It is very difficult to restore the glory of the family.

"Patriarch, is the young master Bai Chi reliable? Why hasn't the Merman Palace retreated after getting the people?"

The corner of the black-robed old man's mouth raised a confident smile, "That's natural."

In the upper realm, everyone knows that the Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Cult never trades at a loss.

Some people even said that they would rather owe hundreds of favors to other people than owe one favor to Wanfa Shengjiao.

From this point, it can be seen that the favor of Wanfa Shengjiao is not so easy to repay, especially in the current situation.

However, the black-robed old man obviously came prepared, and said to Yan Wudi, "It doesn't matter whether you believe me or not. The important thing is that the Taixu God Clan has no other better choice now."

(End of this chapter)

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