Chapter 19 Hongjun and the Second in Command of the Three Clans

Zhulong calmed down and looked at Qingluan with a serious look.

They are old rivals.

King vs king, general vs general.

They are the generals.

They have known each other for a long time in these countless years of war.

Qingluan naturally knew what was going on when Zhulong's white horns flickered.

Then, there was this serious look again...

Even if Qingluan's brain was not very smart, he reacted at this moment.

Zhulong has never been a sinister and cunning person.

On the contrary, it should be said that he is too upright and has nothing in his eyes.

But at this moment, even the arrogant Zhulong became serious...

Qingluan also realized that something was wrong.

Only Mo Qilin was confused.

What's going on with these two people?

Are they going to scold me together?

Qingluan, you bastard, you must be crazy!

If you two unite to kill me, you will have no way to survive!

Mo Qilin stared at Qingluan with wide eyes.

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

And, as if he was saying very spiritually: How come you are also an undercover!

Mo Qilin looked at Qingluan's solemn eyes.

Although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't understand the meaning of it after all.

"You two." Zhulong said in a deep voice:

"It seems that we have all been calculated by this person. Sitting here, our strength has been reduced by 90%."

Hearing this, Mo Qilin's face froze directly.

"90%?" Mo Qilin stared, and his voice was raised a few points.

Then, he hurriedly used his magic power, but found that... his power could only stir up a gust of air, even worse than Zhulong just now!

What Zhulong said was true!

Qingluan said calmly:

"Who is it? Please show up and see us."

"That's right." Zhulong said in a low voice:

"Since you invited us here, you must not want to tear our faces apart. If you have anything to say, why don't you show up and see us?"

Mo Qilin didn't say anything, and Mo Qilin was speechless.

"It's me."

A faint voice reached the ears of several people.

Hearing this voice, several people finally breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

It's good that this person shows up!

What we are afraid of is that this person will not show up, and there will be nothing to talk about.

Showing up means that he still wants to talk.

Although we don't know what his purpose is...

Just when several people breathed a sigh of relief, they saw a very profound and complex Taoist rhyme appear on the Xuanhuang Futu on the main seat!

The next moment, the Taoist rhyme condensed into the appearance of an old Taoist.

"Fellow Taoists, courtesy." Hongjun sat cross-legged on the Futu and said calmly.

"Hello, fellow Taoist." Zhulong took the lead in bowing with both hands:

"May I ask your name, fellow Taoist."

"I am Hongjun."

As soon as these words came out, several people were shocked.

Hongjun!

A name that only circulated in history!

"Kill the guy in the legendary three days?" Mo Qilin muttered in a low voice.

This sentence made Zhulong look at him in disbelief.

No! How can your Qilin clan become one of the three clans with this head!

Can you kick this idiot out!

How dare you say that.

Qingluan also looked at Mo Qilin with displeasure.

Mo Qilin was stared at by the two people, and he shuddered and waved his hand.

It's good for everyone to know, and it's OK if you don't say it.

You mentioned other people's dirty things in front of the main master, are you really not afraid of being liquidated?

Hongjun's reputation is not prominent in the prehistoric world.

But the top leaders of their three tribes have all heard of it.

According to legend, this person is the one who calculated the entire beast catastrophe! His calculations can be called the best in the prehistoric world!

Most importantly, he calculated the prehistoric leaders Qingtian, Cangtian, and Huangtian to death!

He forced the three to become Taoists and complete the prehistoric world.

Of course, these are all legends.

They only know a little bit.

Hongjun's mouth twitched slightly unnaturally. He didn't expect that this dirty name would be borne by him in the end.

Really - the prehistoric pot king!

As long as it is a pot, you can push it on Hongjun!

After waiting for a while, Hongjun spoke calmly:

"The death of fellow Daoist Santian has nothing to do with me. I was just a person who charged into battle at that time. The final winner of the beast catastrophe is someone else."

"That's right!" Zhulong said first:

"It must be so. Daoist fellow Hongjun, rest assured. When I return to the dragon clan, I will catch the person who tampered with history."

Zhulong's flexible bottom line made Mo Qilin look a little unnatural.

Old dragon, you actually?

"Daoist fellow Hongjun." Qingluan said:

"May I ask what is the purpose of asking us to come here today?"

"That's right." Mo Qilin finally had the right to speak:

"Fellow Daoist has calculated everything about our clan thoroughly, even down to a certain time period on a certain day, and even the number of deaths among our clan members and the behavior of my eldest brother.

What exactly is your intention?"

"I am not calculating against you." Hongjun closed his eyes and sighed:

"You three clans have been calculated against by others. For hundreds of years, you have been calculated against by others without knowing it. I can't bear to see the lives of the people being destroyed, so I want to use this to wake you up."

"Calculated against by others?" Zhulong frowned:

"If you say that fellow Daoist Hongjun can calculate against us, I believe it, but who else can calculate against us?"

Qingluan and Mo Qilin also looked at Hongjun in confusion.

The world of prehistoric times is divided into three parts.

They really don't know who else can make such a calculation except Hongjun.

"Luo Hou."

While speaking, Hongjun opened his eyes:

"Demon Ancestor, have you heard?"

"Demon Ancestor?" Several people were slightly stunned when they heard this.

The demons have heard of it.

But this demon ancestor is really unheard of.

The ancestor of the demons.

Just like the leaders of their three tribes.

"Demon Ancestor Luo Hou? Who is he?" Zhulong narrowed his eyes, revealing a murderous intent in his eyes.

"He wants to plot against the three tribes and use this to achieve enlightenment." Hongjun said lightly.

Then, a jade disc appeared in his hand.

Various images kept flashing on it.

What demon turned into a phoenix and killed a dragon, then ran away and turned into a dragon again and killed a phoenix.

"How can we believe in fellow Taoists..." Zhulong thought again and again, and still asked.

"What I said is true."

"Then can I ask Daoist Hongjun for a favor?" Zhulong bowed:

"Can I ask Daoist Hongjun to predict a person for me?"

"If Daoist can predict it, I will believe it. After returning to the Dragon Clan, I will purge the clan and pull out all the demons."

"Good." Hongjun nodded.

"More than a hundred years ago, a dragon killer was born in the south of the prehistoric world!" The murderous intent in Zhulong's eyes was not concealed:

"He killed countless of my dragon descendants. In just more than a hundred years, he killed more than nine million men of my dragon clan, and they were all the new generation of my dragon clan!

I believe that Daoists of the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan should have felt it?"

Hongjun: "..."

I am most afraid of the sudden silence in the air.

"No." Qingluan shook his head slightly:

"There has never been a new generation of my Phoenix clan that disappeared or was killed for no reason."

"Neither has my Qilin clan."

"????"

Zhulong was stunned for a moment, his expression froze.

Could it be that this guy only focused on killing dragons?

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