Prehistoric: Twelve Golden Immortals At The Beginning Of The Game

Chapter 202: Hongmeng Invitation

Chaos Sea, within the Tiangong clan,

The withered old man hurriedly stepped into the hall and fell directly in front of the head of the Tiangong clan.

The patriarch of the Tiangong clan frowned:

“what happened?”

“How many elders?”

The withered old man was trembling all over, and said in a trembled voice:

“Several elders, all dead.”

“Dead!” The patriarch of the Tiangong clan spewed out a sip of wine, rushed to the withered old man, and grabbed his lapels:

“How did you die? Make it clear!”

“So what happened!”

The withered old man trembled:

“We, we went to Zhetian City and found that there was only one avatar of Dao realm sitting there. Unexpectedly, a dark shadow was suddenly killed. We didn’t see anything. The three elders were killed instantly.”

“Quick kill!” The head of Tiangong’s eyes widened, his face full of disbelief:

“Impossible, impossible, unless, unless it is…”

Soon, the patriarch Tiangong thought of a possibility,

Dark Race Killer!

The natural killer race in the prehistoric, only the Dao realm killer of the dark race, has this ability.

Moreover, it must be a top realm killer.

Chief Tiangong said in a deep voice:

“Who is sitting on the opposite side? Why would there be Dao Realm Dark Clan assassins working for him?”

The withered old man was silent for a long time, only then did he remember and trembled:

“The fairy witch once supported him. It is said that he is, he is…”

“What is it!” The patriarch of the Tiangong clan was already on the verge of breaking out.

The withered old man trembled:

“It is said that he is a personal disciple of the Taoist ancestor.”

The head of Tiangong glared his eyes. After a while, he roared and kicked the withered old man’s chest and kicked him out directly:

“Asshole thing, why didn’t you say it just now!”

The withered old man fell on the ground outside the hall and vomited blood violently.

The patriarch of the Tiangong clan squinted his eyes and hurried around in the hall.

If it’s really an ancestor of Taoism, then it will be troublesome.

There is a dark race realm killer, obviously it is no longer something that the Tiangong clan can solve, the patriarch of the Tiangong clan thought, stepped out, and disappeared directly into the main hall.

Not long after, the patriarch of the Tiangong clan appeared outside Hongmeng City, took out his patriarch token, gave the guard at the gate, and quickly walked into the city.

Not long after, he was taken outside the imperial study room of Emperor Hongmeng, and the guard who led the way respectfully said:

“Your Majesty, Ou Qian, the patriarch of the Tiangong clan, would like to see you.”

In the imperial study room, a clear voice sounded:

“Let him in.”

The guard looked at Ou Qian:

“go in.”

Ou Qian nodded slightly:

“Thank you, sir.”

Immediately he pushed open the door, walked in slowly, came to the book case, and knelt down suddenly:

“Chen, Ou Qian, see your Majesty.”

The Great Emperor Hongmeng in a profound robe was reading the classics, without raising his head, he said calmly:

“Ou Qian, you said, how do I treat you on weekdays?”

Ou Qian was startled, and said quickly:

“Your Majesty’s treatment of ministers and Tiangong clan is a gift.”

“Chen, thank you very much.”

Emperor Hongmeng put down the thick classics, revealing a young face who was not seventeen or eighteen years old, a pair of Danfeng eyes staring at Ou Qian, and said coldly:

“Then why do you want to put me to death?”

“Your Majesty!” Ou Qian was shocked:

“The minister is loyal to your majesty, and the sun and the moon can learn from your majesty,”

“My Majesty, why did you say this?”

“Pretend!” The Great Hongmeng got up and slapped the book case with a slap. With a loud bang, Ou Qian only felt as if the world was shaking.

Emperor Hongmeng leaned over to stare at Ou Qian, squinting his eyes and said:

“You tell me, why are you looking for trouble with Patriarch Xuantian?”

“Why are you thinking about pulling me into the water after something happened?”

Ou Qian was horrified. He didn’t expect that Emperor Hongmeng would know everything in a short period of time.

He quickly got up and said:

“Your Majesty, the minister swears by his wealth and life, the minister has no intention of this!”

The Great Emperor Hongmeng squinted, walked around the book case and walked in front of him, sneered:

“In order to fight for power, someone who can kill his brother and his family for thousands of years,”

“Your wealth is worth a shit.”

Ou Qian’s face was like white paper, and he dared not speak at all for a while.

I’m afraid of saying too many mistakes.

Emperor Hongmeng stood up, walked slowly around him, and said lightly:

“Ou Qian, because your Tiangong clan has served my Hongmeng clan for generations, I will give you a way out.”

“Go and invite Patriarch Xuantian to me politely. The father and son who were forced away by you back then also invite the Hui clan to satisfy them if they have any requirements.”

“I, I can spare your life.”

“Otherwise, you are just outside the imperial study room, and you can stop by yourself.”

Ou Qian’s face turned pale, his head was sweaty, and his lips trembled slightly.

He knew very well that none of what the young emperor said was false.

But he also understands that if Ou Ye and his son are invited back, they will definitely die by themselves.

And it will die miserably.

Die later, or die now,

In an instant, Ou Qian made a choice:

“Yes, Your Majesty,”

“Chen, I must bring Patriarch Xuantian and Ou Yezi and his son.”

Emperor Hongmeng nodded slightly:

“Okay, go, I’m in the Imperial Study Room, waiting for your good news.”

Ou Qian got up and quit, and walked outside the city.

Inside the Imperial Study Room, a voice rang:

“Your Majesty, after Ou moves away, he will definitely turn back.”

Relying on the book case, Emperor Hongmeng looked outside the Yushufang and smiled:

“I, just want to force him to rebel.”

“Collaborating with foreign enemies to rebel, I was suppressed and killed.”

“It’s this kind of person, the biggest role.”

“Anyway, after his death, he will soon have a more talented and more powerful forger to succeed him as the head of the Tiangong clan,”

“It’s just to sell his personal affection to him, and I don’t need to cause riots in my Hongmeng clan,”

“Three birds with one stone, why not do it?”

The face of Emperor Hongmeng was full of brilliant smiles.

In the dark, a voice sounded:

“Your Majesty is wise.”

The Great Emperor Hongmeng glanced into the dark, hehe smiled and said:

“You mean to say, sinister, right?”

“Don’t dare.” The person in the dark was respectful.

Emperor Hongmeng smiled and didn’t care.

“Not insidious, I can’t live long in this Chaos Sea.”

…

On the edge of the Chaos Sea, the patriarch of the Tiangong clan sailed through the Chaos Sea with a gloomy face and sailed towards the barrier on the edge. His face was full of gloomy killing intent along the way.

After waiting for the Chaos Sea, he pretended to fly in the direction of Zhetian City. After a short while, he hovered directly on the clouds, and said in a deep voice:

“Tell you boss, I am ready to act.”

…

Zhetiancheng,

A young man came outside the city, neither humble nor overbearing:

“I am instructed to invite Patriarch Xuantian, Ou Yezi, Huang Zun, to the Chaos Sea,”

“Please let me know.”

The monkey appeared on the wall in an instant, holding the long stick in his arms, and said coldly:

“Please respect them, what is the matter?”

The young man said neither humble nor overbearing:

“For the Tiangong tribe, I apologize to the three of you.”