Chapter 23: One Man Makes a Clan

"My fellow Taoists, I believe you also know what happened in the Northern Territory."

"I actually don't quite understand, where does the Longbo clan get the confidence to go to war with the Qilin clan?"

Fu Tu held the glass jar in his right hand and took a sip of the fine wine.

He seemed to be asking other people, but in fact he was staring at Haiyue intently.

"Fellow Daoist, just tell me my name!"

Haiyue shook his head and smiled helplessly, and found that others felt the same way.

After thinking about it for a moment, I felt that it was not a secret and someone would know it sooner or later.

It would be better for him to say it himself and do a favor for all the saints.

"Let me think about where to start, so let's start with the origin of the Longbo Giant."

"This group is actually derived from the Holy Dragon Lord himself."

"what?"

"How did that person do it?"

...............

When this news came out, all the innate sacred beings present were shocked.

You know, that’s the Longbo clan, the undisputed number one overlord in the Northern Territory.

The number of people in the tribe is measured in trillions. Even if they are able to reproduce, they cannot produce these many.

"indeed so!"

"Ever since the innate sacred dragon uncle transformed, he has been constantly collecting the authority of the sacred fall."

"At the same time, use your own blood essence to transform these powers into form."

"As time went by, nine Dao Fruit masters gradually emerged from the Longbo clan."

"Nine?"

"So many?"

...............

The saints exclaimed once again, their voices filled with shock.

"That's right!"

"Nine in total, plus the powerful Long Bo, that makes ten!"

The saints were speechless, but Haiyue's voice continued to be heard.

"Nine Dao Fruit Realm masters have emerged again, and the first group of bloodline clan members have finally appeared."

"These bloodline tribes reproduce with each other through the interaction of yin and yang."

"Finally, the Longbo Giant tribe appeared in the prehistoric world."

"As for the battle that made him famous, it must be the battle with the fierce beast."

"As the hardest-hit area by ferocious beasts, the Northern Territory has countless lives lost to them."

"As a local tribe, the Longbo Giants are at the forefront of the fight against the ferocious beasts."

“There were numerous casualties in the beginning, but as the war continued, the fighting got more intense and stronger.”

“Isn’t this logical?”

Fu Tu stretched his body and accurately grasped the loophole in the other party's words.

"It seems absurd, but in fact the law plays a key role!"

"There is a trace of Long Bo's blood power in the body of the Long Bo giant."

"Inheriting the power of the Devouring Law, you can become stronger through continuous devouring."

"War is the best medicine. Countless corpses make the Longbo clan stronger."

"In the end, the beast was defeated, and the Longbo clan became the largest clan in the Northern Territory."

"So you see, the Longbo Giants are not afraid of war, but rather long for it."

"According to you, the path that the innate sacred dragon uncle takes is the path of devouring?"

Tianxiang, who was sitting next to him, had already heard the hidden meaning in Haiyue's words, and then asked.

"That's right!"

"There is a secret here."

"In fact, there was a more important reason why Long Bo fought against the ferocious beast."

"It was Taotie, one of the four great beasts, who had a dispute with Long Bo."

"Both sides are following the path of devouring, and there is no possibility of changing branches."

"In the end, Long Bo won the battle, which established Long Bo's reputation."

Haiyue nodded and revealed a little-known secret.

"That's not right either."

"Even though the Longbo Giants are powerful, fearless of life and death, and become stronger with each fight, there is still a huge gap between them and the Qilin Clan."

"You should know that the Qilin clan has a Qilin King who suppresses everything!"

There was a glimmer of divine wisdom in Bai Ze's eyes, and no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the Long Bo clan had no chance of winning.

So he continued to question Haiyue who was standing next to him through his clone.

"After a long period of accumulation, Long Bo, the innate sacred being, has already stepped half a foot into the ancestral realm."

"Being able to take that step anytime and anywhere should be the confidence to start a war!"

“Perhaps the innate sacred dragon uncle is trying to break through the bottleneck in this battle.”

"Of course, it could be that they are being pushed into a corner and want to achieve certain conditions through this war."

“Which one, I don’t know.”

"But as long as you keep watching, the truth will come out one day."

Haiyue felt his mouth was dry, so he picked up the glass bottle with both hands and drank it all in one gulp.

“You know a lot.”

"Could this guy Haiyue be some old antique who sneaked in?"

Fu Tu took a sip of the fine wine, his eyes flashing with an ambiguous light.

Although Haiyue claimed that he learned all this from his clan.

But would you really tell some secrets to the immortal?

Futu expressed deep doubt, but did not say it out loud like a fool.

From the current perspective, Haiyue has no ill will towards these sacred people!
Even if there is malicious intent, Fu Tu is not afraid.

The incarnation is gone, and the real body is hiding in the cave, so there is no need to pay any attention to it.

If there really is a problem, Tianxiang will be the one to suffer.

of course!

It is also possible that Fu Tu thought too much and thought people's hearts were too dirty.

After the story of the Longbo Giant was told, everyone began to chat and share interesting stories with each other.

Leisurely, leisurely, so comfortable.

If it could always be like this, it would be considered a happy and carefree life.

But the discussion will eventually come to an end.

Fu Tu's laws have made some progress, and he has also heard news about the Longbo giant.

This trip is worthwhile!

Futu put down the glass jar and bowed gently to the saints around him:
"My fellow Taoists, I have to go now. See you in a million years. I hope you are still here!"

Many sacred beings saluted each other and left the paradise of Qingqiu one after another.

Fu Tu flew millions of miles and stopped at a mountain top where birds were singing and flowers were blooming.

And in front of him, Qin Yuan seemed to have been waiting here for a long time.

"Fellow Daoist Qin Yuan, what do you want?"

"I have wanted to say something for a long time, but I couldn't find the opportunity just now.

"It's obviously the first time we meet, and there's no deep hatred between us."

"Why do I want to eat you up the first time I see you?"

Qin Yuan slowly approached, stretched out his white jade left hand, and gently stroked Fu Tu's face.

It was as if he was touching a priceless treasure, and greed was deep in his eyes.

"You are obsessed, wake up!"

Fu Tu raised his right hand, put down Qin Yuan's left hand, and looked at him calmly.

Qin Yuan came back to his senses and took a deep sniff at Fu Tu's chest.

"The smell is wrong. It should be your true body, pulling me in the dark."

"Fellow Daoist Futu, I would like to ask you a question, what exactly is your true form?"

"You know it's presumptuous, but you still ask?"

"I have to ask. I have to find out what this connection is."

Qin Yuan took a step back, his eyes were filled with coldness, without a trace of emotion.

"Then you kill him."

"I give you this incarnation."

Fu Tu opened his arms, looked at Qin Yuan nonchalantly, and said openly.

"Pointless!"

The two looked at each other, and Qin Yuan immediately disappeared, leaving Fu Tu alone to enjoy the breeze.

(End of this chapter)