Chapter 1492 The Story of Ice Mandarin Island, Traitor

Xu Zimo was not surprised to hear Murong Qing's answer.

The existence of Zhuanzhu has already stepped into the Dao fruit powerhouse, and it is estimated that it has gathered three flowers.

Secular things basically can't shake him.

Maybe even if the Temple of the Sun is destroyed, the Candle may not appear.

Xu Zimo waved his hand.

A stream of ten thousand waters appeared in the palm of his hand.

"You take this thing to meet your ancestor, he will definitely meet me," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

Murong Qing was a little puzzled.

She felt the flow of thousands of waters carefully, and felt extremely kind.

He couldn't help but want to devour this power.

"What is this?" she asked in surprise.

You know he's never felt this way before.

And this power actually made her feel both familiar and strange.

"How could this happen?" Murong Qing was a little confused.

"You will know later, but now this matter is too big, I can't tell you for the time being," Xu Zimo replied.

Murong Qing thought for a moment, and finally nodded.

Said: "I can take this to see the ancestor, but I can't guarantee whether it will be successful or not."

"I believe that your ancestors know the goods," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"What is the purpose of your Temple of the Sun's opening of the Land of Origin this time? Since it is inconvenient for you to say, I won't force you to ask.

I'm more curious, what is the place of origin? "

"That's the place where the Fire Clan originated, what does Mr. Xu think there should be?" Murong Qing smiled.

"If there's nothing particularly interesting, I'm too lazy to go in.

Don't play dumb with me either," Xu Zimo waved his hand.

"I can only tell you that the fire of life exists there," Murong Qing said with a smile.

"Besides, the holy court values ​​the fire of life very much, so it is very possible to snatch it by force."

"With your ancestors here, it is impossible for the Holy Court to fight against you unless it is absolutely necessary," Xu Zimo shook his head.

The situation in the Nine Regions is very complicated.

Although it seems that everyone is doing their own thing.

But faintly, there are some connections.

No one wants to watch the Holy Court family dominate and defeat them one by one.

So if the Sun Palace is attacked, not only the Sun Palace itself will counterattack, but the powerful forces in other domains may also come to help resist the Holy Court.

At that time, the situation in the entire Nine Regions will be completely chaotic.

This is not the situation that the Holy Court wants to see.

Because once the Nine Regions are in chaos, it will be like a quagmire, and everyone will fall into it.

And when the time comes, it will be the demons who will benefit from it.

Because the holy court has no chance to deal with him, then he, the demon master, can plan well.

So no matter from all aspects.

The Sanctuary will not cause war.

Unless they are strong enough to directly suppress the entire Nine Regions.

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Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Murong Qing did not object.

Instead, he smiled and said, "I can't rob it clearly, but what about robbing it secretly?"

Xu Zimo nodded slightly, this is true.

There are always many ways, but this is something that Sun Palace should worry about.

He stood up and said, "Okay, I should leave too.

You remember to give that thing to your ancestors. "

"Be careful with other people," Murong Qing nodded and reminded.

After bidding farewell to Murong Qing, Xu Zimo did not leave the Sun Palace directly.

And prepare to take a turn in the Sun Palace.

He thought the Sun Palace was very interesting.

The flame here is not too strong, but a feeling that embraces everything.

It seems that any power here can be accepted by the flame.

Xu Zimo walked to the end of an aisle.

There is a mural painted here.

In fact, this kind of murals are very common in the Temple of the Sun, and they are all secret histories of the Blazing Fire Realm.

Xu Zimo is standing in front of the mural at the moment.

It is a story about a passing fire.

Legend has it that the former Blazing Fire Domain was not the world of the Fire Clan.

Here are a few places that still exist that haven't been shrouded in flames.

Some people of other races live here.

Where these races live, there is a continent called Ice Mandarin Island.

It is dominated by ice, and the four seasons are like winter.

The people living here were eroded by the heavy snow, until one day, the fire war spread here.

At that time, the fire tribe had a war madman.

He built a huge empire.

He wanted to bring the entire Blazing Fire Domain into his empire's territory by way of conquest.

After that battle, Ice Mandarin Island was beaten and fell.

And the madman's empire was torn apart and finally fell.

What is recorded on this mural should be the last piece of pure land in the Blazing Fire Domain.

After the fall of Bingyuan Island, the Blazing Fire Region has completely become the world of the Fire Clan.

Xu Zimo stood in front of the mural, and he could feel the mural burning.

In his palm, a drop of water condensed out.

It's not a stream of water, it's just an ordinary drop of water.

After he put the water drop into the flame, there was no imaginary evaporation.

On the contrary, the flame and the water droplets were perfectly integrated together.

"What do you think of this flame, my lord?" A voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Xu Zimo turned his head to look, and a figure appeared next to him at some unknown time.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Dark King."

Xu Zimo looked at this figure, his whole body was covered in taupe robes.

The whole person is like a ghost, unable to see anything clearly.

It was like a cloud of fog.

"It's not so much a flame as it is a consciousness," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"The conscious body of the flame, and has a strong self-awareness, capable of containing everything.

How to say that sentence, the sea is tolerant to all rivers, and tolerance is great. "

"Then do you think this flame can replace the Fire Clan?" the Dark King asked suddenly.

Xu Zimo fell silent, he froze slightly.

"What do you think?" Xu Zimo asked back.

The Dark King didn't speak, and also became silent.

"We've always had a big goal."

"I know," Xu Zimo nodded.

"Actually, you open the land of origin. Although I can't fully guess, I also know what you want to do."

"Do you know who I hate the most?" the Dark King asked.

"Holy Court?

Or those fake Fire Nation? "Xu Zimo said.

"No, traitor, no matter how hateful outsiders are, they are outsiders after all, but it is an unforgivable crime for one's own compatriots to rebel."

The Dark King replied.

"If you want to rebuild the Fire Clan, the first one to kill is not the enemy, but the betrayed compatriots."

"Who betrayed?" Xu Zimo asked curiously.

"When you go to the place of origin, you will know," said the Dark King.

"I heard that the Holy King of Light said about you, so I want to ask you to help me with something."

"No, I'm a businessman. I generally don't get involved in your Fire Clan affairs," Xu Zimo waved his hand.

To put it bluntly, even if the Fire Clan is wiped out today, it has nothing to do with Xu Zimo.

If the Fire Clan couldn't come up with a suitable bargaining chip, Xu Zimo still wouldn't give them the flow of ten thousand waters.