Chapter 943: Secret Talks in the God Realm

Xiao Wuhao's analysis was very clear, and Wutian nodded slightly from time to time.

After pondering for a while, Wutian said: "Should the Ice Demon Lord and others be included in the calculation?"

"No, they are not your confidants. After the false gods are destroyed, it is impossible to return the Ji Dao holy soldiers who armed them to you. This kind of deal is not cost-effective. Moreover, with their current strength, as long as they are not with the false gods, There is no life-threatening risk in a head-to-head confrontation.”

Wutian nodded.

It was true that the Ice Demon Lord and the Jiao Emperor were kind to him in the past, but the sacrifices they made over the years and allowed them to go to the Star Realm to practice should be repaid.

Xiao Wuhao said sharply: "Actually, according to my idea, if the four divine beasts are resurrected and Shishi and Xiaoyi come out of seclusion, we can definitely declare war on the false gods."

"How long will they have to stay in seclusion?" Wutian said. He knew that the time for the four great beasts to be resurrected would be no more than ten years at the latest, but there was no fixed time for Shishi and Xiaoyi to inherit the fox god's inheritance.

"No more than a hundred years at most."

Sure enough, Xiao Wuhao couldn't be sure.

Suddenly, Xiao Wuhao laughed and said, "You bastard, you don't know yet, but I got the treasure this time."

"What baby?" Wutian was stunned.

"Do you think Xiaoyi was very sad when something happened to Shishi? When she was sad, wouldn't tears flow down her face?"

"you……"

Wutian was furious, and Shishi almost died. Xiao Wuhao, a bastard, was still in the mood to collect Xiaoyi's tears. He was really heartless.

But before he could speak, Xiao Wuhao waved his little hand, took out a palm-sized jade bottle filled with tears from his arms, and said lightly: "I did this for everyone's good. If you feel unhappy, you can throw it away." "

"You are so shameless!" Wutian gritted his teeth, eyes spitting fire.

Xiao Wuhao knew that it was impossible for him to shed his tears, but he still made such a gesture, which was obviously toying with him. He was not polite and said: "Let the hands of the gods give birth to the innate soldier soul first. As for Han Tian and others, you It’s up to you.”

The Hand of the God is the most suitable holy weapon to his taste besides God-Slaying.

It's just that over the years, with the improvement of strength, the God's Hand has no use at all, and has been kept in the spiritual veins to warm and nourish. Now that Xiaoyi's tears are available, it is natural to awaken the soldier soul for it as soon as possible.

"Hypocrisy!" Xiao Wuhao was extremely contemptuous, and then asked curiously: "The sacred tree was taken away by Xian Bitong. How can I see you without any worry?"

"Why should I worry? It is the Gods who should be worried." Wutian's eyes flashed coldly, and he secretly told Xiao Wuhao all about his plan.

"Damn it, it turns out you were planning this, but you are really awesome. Shenmu is a sacred object of the God Clan, and the God King will definitely guard it personally. In this way, no matter what decision he makes or what order he issues, Can't escape your eyes and ears.

Moreover, when we rush to the God Realm in the future, they will definitely stop us in every possible way, and then we can catch turtles in a urn. Just thinking about this kind of thing makes me feel refreshed, haha..."

Xiao Wuhao laughed proudly.

There was also a touch of coldness on Wutian's face.

After his laughter subsided, Xiao Wuhao said: "Okay, no more nonsense, I'm going to go find Shangxuan and start awakening the innate soldier soul."

Wutian said: "Wait a minute, I don't know how to talk about the death of Shangxuan's grandson. I think it would be better for you, the master, to talk about it."

Xiao Wuhao nodded and entered the star world with a hint of melancholy.

After sending the God of Zhan into the star realm, Wutian sat cross-legged in the void, looking into the distance, and could not help but feel a sense of sadness that filled the world.

The appearance of the three elders of the God Clan has brought too much trauma to the Eastern Region. Even if the God Clan is uprooted, it will not be enough to quell public anger.

"Xu Yan, Tang Yun, your death will not be in vain, the gods will definitely become your burial objects!" Wu Tian muttered, closing his eyes slightly, and began to communicate with the Tongtian Shenmu.

After a hundred breaths, Wutian finally made contact with the Tongtian Divine Tree, and a magnificent picture immediately appeared in front of him.

Shenmu is Wutian's second carrier. Whatever Shenmu can see, he can naturally see.

In short, it is now equivalent to Wutian being in the God Realm.

The Divine Realm is extremely vast. If you look around, you can't see the edge at all. Below the sacred tree is a huge city with majestic buildings. Outside the city are undulating mountains with beautiful peaks, brilliant water, and white clouds floating in the mountain streams. It's like a fairyland.

It is unimaginable that in such a beautiful place with elegant fairy spirit, how could there be such a cruel person as the elders of the three major clans? Wu Tian felt angry in his heart, the people of the God Clan were not worthy of living here at all.

"Brother, come to the God King's Palace. I have something important to discuss." Suddenly, a majestic voice came from a palace.

Wutian's divine thoughts extended away. Naturally, the divine thoughts here did not refer to himself, but to the sacred tree.

There is a benefit to Shenmu's spiritual thoughts. Even if the God King finds out, he won't care.

Entering the palace with his divine thoughts, Wutian immediately noticed that the Divine King's Palace seemed to have just been built not long ago.

In fact, he didn't know that the original God King's Palace had been destroyed by Tongtiansuo, and this God King's Palace had just been built by the God King himself with great power. There were no furnishings or decorations in the hall, only five wooden seats. Chairs, covered with white animal skins, were neatly placed in the center of the hall.

In the center of the five seats, there is a tea table, on which the tea is boiling and the fragrance of tea floats thousands of miles away.

A middle-aged man with a majestic body and dignified appearance, dressed in white, was leaning on the main seat, with one arm resting on his leg and the other on the coffee table. He stretched out his index finger and moved gently and rhythmically. Knocking.

Next to the middle-aged man, there was a young woman. This woman was very familiar to Wutian. She was Xian Bitong!

Xian Bitong didn't say anything. She held the teacup and lowered her head, wondering what she was thinking.

In the entire hall, there was only the sound of boiling water and tapping, and it was extremely silent.

After a while, an old man with white hair and white beard strode into the hall. When he came to the coffee table, he cupped his hands and said, "Meet the God King."

The God King stopped knocking, glanced at the old man opposite, and sighed: "Brother, there are only two of us left among the five brothers. Let's avoid those red tapes!"

The person coming is the powerful elder of the God Clan!

The rich man hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: "Since fifth brother has said so, I would rather obey your orders than be respectful."

"I've met uncle." Xian Bitong stood up and saluted.

The rich man smiled and said: "Bitong, if you can successfully bring the sacred tree back to the God Realm, it is equivalent to saving the lifeline of the God Clan. I will definitely be rewarded later."

"Thank you, uncle." Xian Bitong smiled slightly, stretched out her jade hand, and said, "Uncle, please sit down."

After the two sat down, Xian Bitong picked up the teapot and poured tea for the rich man. The God King picked up the teacup and sipped the tea while saying: "Brother, you should know the purpose of calling you here this time. Let me tell you." Think about it!”

After pondering for a while, the rich man said: "I think it's feasible. Now, both the major gods and the people in the holy world regard our god race as an alien. Maybe one day, they will take action against us. If we cooperate with the heaven, Before taking action, the Holy World has to weigh the pros and cons. "

"What? Father, uncle, you want to cooperate with the heaven?" Xian Bitong exclaimed, the teapot slipped from her hand and the tea splashed all over the floor.

The God King put down the teacup and said: "Bitong, you are the most outstanding person among the younger generation in the God Realm. As a father, I will not hide it from you. From the moment your three uncles were killed by Tongtiansuo, I have a relationship with you." The idea of ​​celestial cooperation.”

Xian Bitong hurriedly said: "Father, this method is absolutely impossible. If we cooperate with the heaven, we are simply seeking skin from a tiger and will not be of any benefit to the gods."

The God King sighed: "As a father, I don't know this, but we have no choice."

The rich man glanced at his little niece and said with a smile: "God King, Bi Tong has been well-behaved and sensible since she was a child, and has an extraordinary mind. Why don't we listen to her inner thoughts before making a decision?"

The God King frowned and looked at the daughter next to him who never liked him very much. It seemed that he really had something to say. He was silent for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, then you can tell her."

"Uncle, father, our divine race has now declined to the point where we don't even have a great emperor. In the eyes of the people in Samsara Continent, we do exist like gods, but in the eyes of the people in the heaven, who are we? They are just one of them. , can subvert the Protoss. Do you think they will cooperate with us?

Even if they agree to cooperate, I can still be sure that they have other motives, such as coveting our clan's most precious treasure, the Heavenly Sacred Tree, or they just want us to be cannon fodder.

Father, uncle, you know better than me the behavior of people in the heaven. There is nothing they can't do. If we cooperate with them, not only will we not take any advantage, but it will accelerate the demise of the gods.

Another point is that people in the Holy World have begun to doubt us. If they receive the news, they will definitely come to eradicate us immediately. When the Holy World army arrives, the Gods will have only one outcome, and that is destruction.

As for the Heavenly Realm, don't expect them to come to the rescue. To put it bluntly, it is impossible for them to go to war with the Holy Realm because of a protoss who is worse than an ant.

Finally, although the God Clan has declined, at its peak, it was still the leader of the hundred tribes, second only to the nine heaven-defying war clans. If we decide to seek refuge in the heavens, then those of us in the God Clan, including our descendants, will probably suffer He will be ridiculed by the world forever and cannot hold his head high as a human being. "

Hearing this, the God King and the wealthy elders fell silent.

After a while, the rich man said: "Bitong, what can you do?"

Xian Bitong smiled slightly and said: "Bitong does have a clumsy plan, but I don't know if my uncle and father are willing to listen."

The God King said: "You say."

Xian Bitong said: "The Holy World is not monolithic. The nine heaven-defying war clans have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, and even the Holy Lord cannot control it. We can cooperate with the phantom war clan. In this way, we can recover the losses we have lost in several eras. Our reputation can also make Tongtianqiao and other major gods and the Destroying Heaven War Clan be wary of us. Kill two birds with one stone, why not?"

The God King frowned and said, "Your method is good, but why do the Illusion Warriors cooperate with us?"