Chapter 4025 The Ancestors of the Xi People

Xi Jiuye's heart trembled.

If it was someone else, if they dared to scold the ancestors of the Xi clan like this, Xi Jiuye would definitely fight with them and die endlessly.

But the elder in front of him, with a mysterious identity and an indescribable majesty, did not dare to act rashly.

"This old gentleman, what is the relationship between you and my ancestors?"

Xi Jiuye held back his anger and asked carefully.

"What's the matter? Those people, like me, are from the Fallen Sky Generation. If they are your ancestors, then I, Xi Wu, are also one of your ancestors."

Ancestor Xi Wu Year?

Xi Jiuye was shocked again.

He quickly swept a circle in his mind, and there was no such name on the Xi family tree.

"You must be thinking, why has my name never appeared on the family tree? It's just because I chose a different path from them."

Xi Wu seemed to see the suspicion in Xi Jiuye's heart and sneered twice.

The Xi clan is the Yuntian clan. This secret has been concealed by the Xi clan for thousands of years.

And at this moment, that shameful buried memory passed through Xi Wu's mouth, and once again appeared in front of Xi Jiuye's eyes.

For the ancestors of the Xi tribe, it was a humiliating past.

From thirty-three days, it fell to ninety-nine places.

The Xi people have become mortals from heaven. This shame has been branded on the Xi people for generations.

Once in 10,000 years, Tianhe falls, and Tiantian falls.

Feng shui turns, today, ten thousand years later, the one who has fallen is the bright collar, and ten thousand years ago, the one who was ruthlessly abandoned by the Tianhe was the Three Thousand Realms where the Xi clan was located.

Just like the ancient and modern bright leaders, overnight, the three thousand worlds lost their Tianhe.

The Immortal Emperor Xitian of the Three Thousand Realms fell, and several of Xitian's heirs and a group of people fell to the sky.

In the process of falling to the sky, a large number of heavenly people fell. When they arrived at the ninety-nine places, the Xi people only had a population of less than 100,000.

It is also the resettlement method of less than 100,000 people that has also attracted disagreements.

The eldest son, headed by Xi Zhongnian and others, thought that since he had fallen to the sky, he should find a way to live and work in peace and contentment again in the ninety-nine places and save the lives of the Xi people.

They have been scared to death in the process of falling to the sky.

Those who disagreed with him were a group of people headed by Xi Wu.

Xi Wu is also one of the few witches in the Three Thousand Realms.

He was not reconciled to the fact that the Three Thousand Worlds he was in had fallen like this. He wanted to return for thirty-three days, but he was unwilling to accept the fact that the Xi family had become mortals.

But it was also Xi Wu's idea, which was unanimously attacked by Xi Zhongnian and others.

They said that since ancient times, there has been only Meteor, and they have never heard of it, and the Heavenly Domain with Meteor has returned to the thirty-three days again.

Today, there are only 100,000 Xi people left, and they don't want to let life go to waste. They want to take root in the ninety-nine places.

Even if he can't become a god, if he can become a strong person in the ninety-nine places, it is enough.

The two forces had a strong disagreement, and in the end, had to part ways.

Since Xi Zhongnian was the eldest son of the emperor, he gained more support. He plundered a lot of wealth and even tried to assassinate Xi Wu.

Xi Wu had no choice but to hide in Wang Wu Mountain alone.

And this hiding is ten thousand years.

In the past ten thousand years, Wangwu Mountain has been closed, and Xi Wu does not know that the times have changed in ninety-nine years, and Xi Zhongnian and others who fought with him to death have also fallen one after another. Even the Xi family has also changed from the original old-fashioned nobles of the gods to become now exterminated.

After Xi Jiuye listened to it, for a while, he didn't know the truth.

"Why, you don't believe it? How do you think the witch fan in your hand came from? It's just a sacrifice made by this old man. It was made with the power of the North Star, so it is very important to your North Star. force, induce induction."

Xi Wu sneered.

After all, this is all due to cause and effect.

He refined a few witch tools back then and wanted to lure some "sacrificial offerings" into the mountains.

Of all the offerings,

Only the witch fan in front of him was the one who used the power of the North Star.

The power of the North Star was once the royal power of the royal family of the Three Thousand Realms.

Even among the descendants of the royal family, not everyone has the power of the North Star.

Three thousand worlds fell to the sky, and the Xi clan fell to the world, but in the lineage of the Xi clan royal family, there is still a part of the power of the stars.

Xi Wu just didn't expect that after ten thousand years, the power of the stars will still remain in the blood of the Xi family.

"You mean that this witch fan was refined by you? Are you in Wang Wu Wannian? Are you just..."

It is hard for Xi Jiuye to imagine how Xi Wu survived in Wangwu Mountain in ten thousand years.

"Wang Wushan, the sorcerer king is my Xiwu. You and a few of your companions entered the mountain with the magic weapon I refined, and then I discovered your existence."

Xi Wu threw the witch fan to Xi Jiuye.

He just wanted to lure some living flesh and blood to the "monster" to eat, but he didn't expect that among the people he finally attracted, there were descendants of the Xi clan.

Not only that, the physique and resourcefulness of this descendant are very good, and they are many times stronger than those of Xi Zhongnian and others back then.

"You are the Witch King of Wangwu Mountain? What's with the map on that fan?"

After Xi Jiuye knew the identity of Xi Wu, he became more and more suspicious of the origin of Wang Wushan.

From the description of Xi Wu, we can see that Xi Wu is an ambitious person. He does not hesitate to lie dormant in Wangwu Mountain for ten thousand years, which is not unusual.

"It's been made clear on the fan. Back then, the old man painted the fan, on the one hand, to lure people into Wangwu Mountain, and on the other hand, to prevent the old man's absence one day, and the secret of Wang Wushan will be hidden forever in the world."

Xi Wu said lightly.

He has been in Wang Wu for too long.

After a long time, he will forget his age.

For the past ten thousand years, he has been waiting day and night, waiting for the day when he will be able to get the chance to ascend to heaven again.

Unfortunately, he never waited.

He didn't know when he would die, maybe, in his lifetime, he would never have the chance to see the road to the sky opened.

"The Suppressing Mountain Wall and the Road to the Sky on the fan surface, are they both..."

Xi Jiuye looked at the Witch King.

"The road to the sky is the road that we took in the three thousand worlds. The so-called Tongtian is the road leading to the thirty-three days. Whether it is the sky or the sky, we can pass from here. Back then, this was where our Xi clan arrived at Jiuzhou. The first stop in the Nineteen Lands. As a descendant of the Xi people, although you were not born in those days, you should be familiar with this place, it is a sense of shame imprinted on the blood of all the Xi people."

While Xi Wu was talking, Xi Jiuye couldn't help but glance at the fan again.

The road to the sky on the fan looks no more than the thickness of a finger, but it actually carries the glory and shame of the Xi people?