A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 629: I wish I could break my bones and spread my ashes

Animal Spirit Fairy City, Meeting Hall.

The True Lord Divine Crow sat on his head, closed his eyes and said nothing.

"It's been three years, and no spiritual stones or heavenly materials or earthly treasures have been escorted from various places to offer to the Immortal City. After deducting the ancestor's daily cultivation needs, we have very little left, and our cultivation has come to a standstill..."

Hei Chengwu and more than a dozen direct Jindan monks whispered something.

Around them, dozens of direct lineage foundation-building monks were sitting upright, excited from time to time, and curiously looking at the clan's meeting hall around them. It was obviously the first time they had come to such a solemn and solemn place, where the power of the Hei clan was decided. All we can do is wait for the results.

Now, you have the opportunity to participate in its decision-making.

"Relying on the immortal city's inventory of spiritual stones and heavenly materials and earthly treasures, it can still last for some years. If the number of golden elixir monks does not increase in the future, it will barely be enough..."

"No, sitting there and being trapped in a corner of the grassland is a recipe for disaster!"

"Why are you causing trouble? The ancestor is here and is as stable as Mount Tai."

On the vast black snow prairie, Golden Core monks no longer face the fate of being hunted by Nascent Soul monks at any time. They can reproduce freely and cultivate their own disciples and heirs. Within a few hundred years, the number of Golden Core monks will definitely increase. Sudden surge.

After a long time, a younger golden elixir monk stood up angrily: "Call the golden elixir monks from all over the country to come to the fairy city, impose restrictions, and temporarily recognize their status. This strategy has proven to be unfeasible over the years. There are only a few golden elixirs, and they are all too old and frail to be of much use."

At that time, the already declining Guishan Tie family could not quickly extinguish the new Nascent Soul Lord, and the Hei family would immediately fall into the disaster of genocide.

Immediately, some mature and prudent Jindan monks objected: "How can these low-ranking cultivators own the land of the Hei clan? They must accept the soul restriction of our clan and must not compromise at all!"

Many golden elixirs were talking about it, and they were talking about it, but no one was willing to really pierce the window paper.

"Tax tax, divided into 30 and 70."

"Chengxiu, you are too young and take it for granted..."

Seeing this, True Lord Shencrow felt an irritated murderous intention in his heart.

Under the accumulation of such numbers, geniuses emerge in large numbers, and the Nascent Soul Lord, who may have great luck, may be born.

"No!"

Many Jindan monks spoke out to stop him, but looking at their expressions, they all seemed to be relieved.

"Now, there is no other way. We can no longer control the Black Snow Prairie with the power of our direct descendants, and we can only wait for the settlement in the future."

"Uncles, why should you be timid and deceive yourself and others!"

"Rogue cultivators, who don't know the superiority and inferiority of people, and don't know etiquette, how can we easily accept them..."

If this really happens,

Of course, there are also consequences, and they are very serious.

"That's it!"

"The laws of our ancestors are immutable!"

"With the power of the ancestors, these golden elixir monks will definitely surrender. Even if there are occasional unruly people, a piece of talisman edict and the service of many golden elixirs can make their clan die without any effort."

The monk who proposed this decision is a sinner through the ages!

"Now, we can only temporarily fully recognize the status of Jindan outside the country in exchange for their allegiance."

Peak Golden Core cultivator Hei Chengwu shouted at the Golden Core cultivator who had withdrawn his words, and said sternly: "If the ancestors blame it, if the Tie family pursues it, the two of us will bear the consequences!"

"Uncle Cheng, I..."

The eyelids of the young Jindan cultivator twitched.

Just a few years ago, the Tie family executed a large number of Jindan monks from the collateral line because of etiquette. He only thought about the overall situation of the clan, but he just mentioned this, but he could not afford such a big blame.

"Just step back."

Hei Chengwu ignored everyone and waved his hand.

"……Yes!"

Many of the direct descendants of Jindan looked at each other and glanced at True Lord Crow. Seeing that he was still closing his eyes and concentrating, looking indifferent, they suddenly felt a chill in their hearts and bowed back.

The meeting hall fell silent for a moment.

Hei Chengwu lost his stern look in front of other cultivators and stood with his hands tied, looking anxiously at the Nascent Soul Lord, his father, above him.

Although they are father and son, he does not dare to be arrogant about being favored.

What's more, a few years ago, he ignored the stern warning and contacted the Guishan Tie family without authorization, inviting them to come and perform the ceremony with a ten thousand year invitation.

Although it succeeded in the end, it also greatly damaged Hei's power, and the future was in chaos.

Dead silence.

After waiting for a long time, Hei Chengwu's heart became cold and his body began to tremble. He kept thinking about who else in the clan could take his place, so that his ancestor lost patience again.

"Chengwu, you are very good."

Lord Divine Crow said slowly.

"The method is good. It turned out that a hundred years ago, I had arranged for my close associates to stay in Guishan and cut off my own memory. I couldn't detect it at all and couldn't stop it."

"Father, I was wrong..."

Cold sweat ran down Hei Chengwu's forehead, and he knelt down on the ground.

"What's wrong? You're not wrong." True Lord Shencrow looked calm: "Back then, when I was the leader of the clan, I was as deliberate as you. Any brothers and sisters who might threaten my status were secretly eliminated, and they were eliminated by any means necessary. Only after being carefully cultivated by the clan and passed down by the Nascent Soul, can we be where we are today.”

"Now, you did succeed."

"The collateral members are all dead, and they are estranged from their own morals. They have also committed bloody acts against my direct lineage, such as massacre. They have formed a blood feud and it will be difficult to return."

"You are the only direct lineage and peak Golden Core cultivator. It is true that we can no longer find any replacement."

"Father, this is not what I did. If it were really me, I would be punished by heaven and earth, and I would never be reincarnated!"

Hei Chengwu did not dare to get carried away and swore.

"All the Yuanying opportunities that the clan has accumulated so far will be given to you." True Lord Shencrow ignored it and said calmly: "Tell me, how sure are you?"

"I don't dare to dream..."

"Oh?"

The True Monarch of the Divine Crow had a stern expression, carrying a terrifying and ferocious killing intent. Under the opponent's continued pretentiousness, his patience was on the verge of reaching its limit.

"One and a half percent!"

"Father, one and a half percent!"

Hei Chengwu's body trembled: "If I have the clan's soul-cleansing liquid, black crow slough, etc., I can have a 15% chance of it, and I don't dare to deceive my father at all."

"15%? Only 15%."

"You are such a waste."

The Divine Lord of the Crows was stunned for a moment, and then sighed in a low voice: "These heavenly materials and earthly treasures have already been improved by 12.3%. Your ability is really not worthy of these heavenly materials and earthly treasures."

"Like a pearl to a beggar, the two should never have met."

"Trash, trash."

Hei Chengwu trembled and knelt on the ground, not daring to say anything to refute.

"Your emotions are well hidden, with only a hint of them showing."

Lord Divine Crow asked calmly.

"I remember that you always repay your flaws. Are you now filled with deep resentment and want to crush me into ashes after my death?"

"I don't dare..."

Hei Chengwu kept kowtowing to the ground, his forehead was bruised, and blood flowed out, staining a large area of ​​the ground red.

"It's okay."

"When I was the leader of the clan, I also disliked the old immortal who was weighing down on me."

True Lord Shenya showed no joy and anger, and sighed: "You have indeed succeeded. I still have more than a hundred years to live. Looking at the golden elixirs of the direct line, only you can take up this responsibility. The others, the dozen golden elixirs The monks are mediocre in terms of cultivation, qualifications and talents, and are worse than you."

"After you are promoted to Nascent Soul, it doesn't matter if you crush me to ashes. I have killed countless people in my life. I don't know how many people were destroyed by my hands and will never be reincarnated. I take this aspect very lightly."

"I won't kill you, but do you know what the consequences will be if you fail to advance to Nascent Soul?"

he asked.

"Death is certain!"

Hei Chengwu did not dare to hide his clumsiness anymore: "Not just me, but the entire Hei family will be in danger. We can only rely on the Animal Spirit Fairy City formation to hold on. With good luck, we will struggle for more than a hundred years and wait for the spiritual stones to be exhausted. If you are unlucky, if you are attacked by True Lord Nascent Soul, there will be a catastrophe of annihilation."

"You are very smart."

True Lord Divine Crow threw a token out of interest and fell to the ground: "Go away, go to the family secret treasury to get what you have been thinking about all these years. I hope that one day you can break my bones as you wish. Sweeping ashes.”

I don’t know how much helplessness came to my mind.

Why, besides being so smart, don’t you have more qualifications and talents?

"Father, please leave..."

Hei Chengwu took the token tremblingly, his eyes finally showing some unconcealable ecstasy.

Roar!
hoohoo!

Suddenly, a roaring dragon roar resounded throughout the fields, shaking the heaven and earth. The layers of formations in the meeting hall could not stop it, and the tables, chairs, and teacups shook endlessly.

Layers of golden light filled the space between heaven and earth.

In the clouds, a golden dragon, with endless majesty and stalwarts, soared in a circle between heaven and earth, then fell towards the earth, its dragon energy rising.

"Hei Family's Royal Court Dragon Qi?"

Hei Chengwu, holding the token in his hand, was stunned, suspecting that his ears were ringing and his eyesight was dazzled.

"The Hei family's dragon energy is being stolen."

"Lowly cultivators, humble ants..."

Lord Divine Crow stood up slowly, with overwhelming murderous intent in his eyes: "The rats in the gutter, if they don't hide well, dare to show up, spy on the dragon energy of my ancestors of the Hei family, and disturb the peace of our ancestors."

"You deserve to die!"

boom!
True Lord Divine Crow spread out his sky-covering wings, smashed into the hall, broke open the space and flew into the distance.

(End of this chapter)