Chapter 1628: May Autumn

The first thousand six hundred and twenty-eight chapters Meiqiu
"You can't do this, you can't do this, you don't even know the horror of our Primordial race. If you dare to turn me into your slave, the Primordial race will not let you go!"
Aunt Mei's voice was full of horror. She never thought that her noble body would one day become a plaything for a humble human race ant.
"It seems that if I didn't do it to you, the Primordial Clan would let me go! You are rude and impolite, and you hit me! I have reached the realm of immortality with the Primordial Clan!"
Fang Yue's face showed a look of disgust.
This Primordial Clan is really self-righteous, does he really think that people in the world are afraid of them?
Fang Yue's words made Aunt Mei startled slightly.
She thought she knew it was referring to the prestige of the Primordial Clan. In this world, endless creatures bowed their heads and obeyed, but when they met Fang Yue, they didn’t like him. This guy is A look of deep hatred is incompatible with the Taikoo clan.
Aunt Mei knew that if she didn't pay a price, she and Mo Xie would be inevitable.
"Actually, this time the attack on you is not meant by the Primordial Clan, but a private transaction between us and the Hall of Gods and Demons. As long as you bring you and Sima Xiao back to the Hall of Gods and Demons, the Hall of Gods and Demons will give We have a blood potion of the Primordial Clan! In this age, the Primordial Clan has continued to intermarry in order to maintain the number of members of the tribe, and the bloodline of the Primordial Clan has been continuously diluted to a certain extent! Moxie's body The Primordial bloodline in his body already occupies one-sixteenth of all the bloodlines in his body, and my bloodline is even thinner, and the Primordial bloodline is not even one-fifth! If it is truly pure-blooded Primordial blood Arriving, even the level of Yin-Yang realm will have almost invincible strength in the level of Saint Realm! You can defeat Mo Xie because of his impure blood, and there are still shortcomings and defects in spiritual power, but if you encounter To the real powerhouse with pure blood in the Primordial Clan, your mental attack method is definitely hard to work!"
Aunt Mei has absolute confidence in the blood of the Primordial Clan.
Fang Yue said softly.
"It turns out that the people who instigated you from behind turned out to be from the Temple of Gods and Demons, but it is no wonder that they have a large number of blood formulas in their hands. In other words, if I encounter this kind of conditions, I will be excited, but you reveal it. This secret is not enough to redeem the lives of you two. In fact, it just wants me to leave my spiritual mark in the depths of your soul. Even if you don’t say it this time, I can still easily understand the depth of your heart. Keep all the secrets, so Aunt Mei, you should accept your fate! You and Mo Xie chose the wrong target this time, so you are destined to sink into my slaves!"
This time Fang Yue had already eaten the weights, and he was determined to turn this Aunt Mei and Mo Xie into his slaves. Although the blood of the Primordial Clan in the two of them is not pure, they still have great potential in the future. If both his cultivation bases were raised to the pinnacle of the leader level, Fang Yue even felt that he could have two more fighters comparable to the peak strength of the saint!
Just as Fang Yue was about to cast his soul imprint on Aunt Mei, an old voice suddenly came from the void.
"Little friend stop!"
The old voice came from afar, piercing the void!
Fang Yue looked in the direction where the sound came from.
He saw an old man with white beard and hair stepping on the void, his figure seemed to be slow, but every step he fell, a silver formation was reflected under his feet.
In three to five steps, this old man came to Fang Yue's face, his face was peaceful, he looked like a child, and he had a feeling of being old and strong! The old man's breath is like a pine cypress, giving people a feeling of old and strong! He was dressed in a black robe, which gave people an inexplicable depression.
"Second Uncle!"
Aunt Mei saw the old man coming, as if she had met a savior, she whispered.
But the old man ignored her.
"The old man Meiqiu has seen Master Fang Yue and Master Sima Chang!"
Mei Qiu clasped his fist, he actually recognized Sima Chang at a glance.
Sima Chang's face also showed a slightly surprised expression. He had never seen this Meiqiu before.
However, Sima Chang still clasped his fists, not arrogant, because Mei Qiu's body revealed a breath that was almost a saint.
Mei Qiu's realm should be roughly at the peak realm of the leader realm and half of his feet had already reached the realm of saints.
Moreover, in his body, the blood of the Primordial Clan is stronger than that of Aunt Mei and others!
Aunt Mei is still a long way from the top level of the leader realm. She has a combat power close to the eighth level of the saint realm. This Meiqiu's cultivation realm has reached the peak level of the leader realm. He is truly The strength is naturally more unfathomable.
"In this Xuanhuang world, all those who are included in the strongest people who are suspected of having great sacred level combat power are recorded in the Primordial Clan! Although Senior Sima Chang doesn't walk outside often on weekdays, in the past, I have also left a great reputation in this mysterious yellow world, so I will know it later!"
Before Sima Chang asked, this Meiqiu had already revealed the truth.
Sima Chang's heart was slightly startled, but he didn't expect this ancient tribe to have a plan for Xuanhuang!
"As for the little friend Fang Yue, please come to see the ancestors of the Fang family in the coming day to say hello to the ancestors of the Fang family! The Fang family's ten thousand realms are the board, and the endless creatures are the children. This plant and tree cannot escape Fang. Family calculations! My Primordial Clan is also willing to go down. I just hope that when the day comes, the powerful people of the Fang family can leave some seeds for the Primordial Clan, so that they will not be completely annihilated in the long river of time!"
Mei Qiu was quite jealous and polite to Fang Yue, or the Fang family behind Fang Yue, his evaluation was extremely high!
Fang Yue's heart was slightly shocked, but he did not expect that this Fang family was already so majestic in the eyes of the Primordial Clan! Even the strong like Mei Qiu wanted the other's jealousy and respect.
"In the future, if I can truly enter the Fang family, I will definitely bring the words of the senior!"
Fang Yue could vaguely feel that Mei Qiu was not hostile at all.
"Yeah! Today's matter is indeed the fault of Moxie and Meiyin! But after all, they are members of the Primordial Clan, but they can't be made into puppets by you! This time they colluded with the people of the Demon Temple, using the Primordial Clan privately. I will attack you in the name of, I apologize to you for them, and promise to severely punish these two people in the future!"
Mei Qiu spoke again, and he was on the subject.
His real purpose in coming this time is to save people.
No matter how wrong Moxie and Meiyin are, they are also members of their Primordial clan.
They can die under the precepts of the Primordial Clan, but they cannot become slaves to outsiders! This is a bottom line for the Taikoo people.
Fang Yue's face turned dark.
Although this Meiqiu is strong, he wants to open his mouth and close his mouth, and then both of them have to leave the door!
"Master Mei Qiu, although this Primordial Clan is strong, the people of our Fang family are not afraid of this Primordial Clan. They dare to come this time because the Temple of Gods and Demons wants to capture me alive. Even though I agree, the Fang family behind me may not agree!"
Since this Mei Qiu feared the Fang family, Fang Yue was ready to talk about this tiger skin of the Fang family.
"Fang family?"
Mei Qiu laughed blankly.
"Prince Fang Yue, in your current capacity, may not be able to reach the real core figures of the Fang family! As far as I know, the disciples outside the Fang family can only be qualified to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors only when they reach the level of a saint. You can barely become a peripheral disciple of the Fang family, and you can only become an internal disciple of the Fang family when you reach the level of the Great Sacred Realm! Master Fang Yue, you are only at the level of the rotation realm, and you can't represent the Fang family."
Although Mei Qiu said with a smile, he completely tore the tiger skin that Fang Yue had torn out!
Fang Yue didn't feel embarrassed when he heard this. If it is exposed, it will be exposed, but does Meiqiu really think that he really has nothing to do with the Fang family?
"Senior, there are always exceptions to this! Maybe I am the exception!"
Fang Yue readily held out the white jade small tripod.
There is a vague atmosphere of ancient gods and demons in the small cauldron. In this white jade cauldron, too many powerful men have been worshipped, and Fang Han has repeatedly used the white jade cauldron to come to the world, naturally giving birth to a different aura. !
Fang Yue's qi was injected into it.
Then Fang Yue took out one after another strong body from the storage bag and entangled it in the small white jade cauldron.
Fang Han's deity received strands of the source of power, and he immediately understood that Fang Yue might be in trouble.
During the recent period, Fang Yue has rarely offered him sacrifices. One of his clones descended into the universe, beheading powerful enemies everywhere, and providing sacrifices for his deity, so that the deity has gradually recovered some of its former strength. .
And the sacrifices Fang Yue provided were nothing but a drop in the bucket for him!
A faint ancient breath flowed out of this white jade cauldron, and a majestic will descended.
Suddenly, all the essence of the sky was drained, turning into a big Fang Han face.
Fang Han said solemnly, "Fang Yue, why should you report me if you summon me?"
Although Fang Han was just a will, his deity was too strong. He blocked the entrance of the universe and blocked the endless destruction of the demons from the universe. What level is his deity? Even Fang Yue dare not estimate his cultivation base.
The breath contained in Fang Han's will was like a deep abyss, and it was already overwhelming Mei Qiu.
How about the Taikoo?
What about a strong person comparable to the peak of the Saint Realm?
In Fang Han's eyes, these are all vain!
At this level, he can easily shake off his breath and become powder and dust.
Mei Qiu's eyes widened, and he knelt down on one knee involuntarily.
"Tai Koo, Mei Qiu has seen the Fang family seniors!"