This secret is so amazing. It involves Xuan Sheng and the saint of the Fox clan. I'm afraid that if Zhao Lei had not had a special identity, it would have been impossible for him to know such a secret.

No wonder the fox tribe has a grudge with the monkey, no wonder the fox tribes reacted more to themselves after hearing that they were monkey's disciples. No wonder the fox tribe was disrespectful to the monkey, and the monkey who was vengeful did not know. No wonder the monkey said that when the fox tribe had saints, it was difficult to speak out. So that's it.

Chen Pan was shocked at first, but he couldn't help laughing loudly. He had previously suspected that Monkey and his master were the legendary gay friends, but now he had to add a shemale who looked at him. This is detailed and can write a novel. It's so exciting.

The group chatted at the foot of the mountain for a long time, and finally saw Feng Lixi flying towards her. Seeing her frowning look, I thought that the saints had not discussed any good results.

"How is it?" Chen Pan asked.

Feng Lixi sighed: "It's okay, it's finally over. The Martial Saint promised that all the saints would have three chances to send their disciples to Langya Holy Land for three years, and all the saints agreed to join the war with all their might. People from all regions would come here in a short time."

"This group of miscellaneous people is still thinking about these benefits when they die." Chen Pan couldn't help but curse.

Zhao Lei shook his head, "I don't think they are much wrong."

"Can you have the same idea as them?" Chen Pan asked angrily.

Zhao Lei did not comment, but said lightly: "First, they don't know what the enemy is. But because the Martial Saint said, it was hard to imagine. You know this, so this way. If it were you, you didn't know anything, and someone in the evil cultivation world said that in the future, you would have to help you desperately, what would you do?"

"This is not the evil cultivation world. This is the sacred land of Langya." Chen Pan said loudly.

"So what? For you, the Langya Holy Land is righteous. But for the evil cultivation world and even for our demon clan, he does not say it is evil, but he is definitely not completely in line with us."

Zhao Lei also said loudly: "And if the Martial Saint is so selfless as you said, why didn't he publish the martial arts of Langya Holy Land to the public, which can improve everyone's strength and increase the capital to fight against those invaders? If you only see his goodness, why can't you see him be selfish?"

"Not everyone is as selfless as Emperor Xuanyuan. To put it bluntly, let you announce what you have learned and let others learn casually. Are you willing? Even I don't know how much you have learned, let alone others."

Zhao Lei's question left Chen Pan speechless. He didn't know how to answer. He was not a Martial Saint and didn't know what he was thinking, but he felt that Zhao Lei's statement made sense. The collection of Langya Holy Land was the best in the world. If it could be published in the public, I believe that it could increase the strength of the entire ancient continent to a higher level.

But in private, no one wants to give up his own things. If he lets out his magical skills and magical skills, he may not be willing to do so.

It’s not stingy, but these are all your trump cards. Once others know about it, your own danger will increase a lot. At the same time, you will lose your uniqueness. After all, the so-called strength is relative. If others become stronger, it is equivalent to becoming weaker. This is a world where strength is everything.

Alas, Chen Pan sighed and no longer worried about this issue, but asked Feng Lixi: "Then have they discussed what measures will be taken if they fail?"

Feng Lixi shook her head: "No! I think most saints never thought we would lose."

"Don't worry, this world is not as weak as you imagined." Zhao Lei looked at Langya Mountain and said, "Although it is not as easy as it was a million years ago, it is definitely not that easy to occupy our world."

Chen Pan didn't say anything, just looked at him and waited for the following text.

"Do you really think that there is only Amitabha Buddha in this world, Hunyuan powerhouse?"

"After the war a million years ago, our demon clan suffered heavy losses. Most of the generals under the command of Emperor Jiuli were killed by him, and his vitality was severely damaged. But your human race is different. Many generals under the command of Emperor Xuanyuan survived."

"You know better than me that Emperor Xuanyuan was alone facing billions of invaders, and his generals did not go with him. In the past million years, there has been no major war on the ancient continent. They are all powerful people in the Hunyuan realm and cannot die of old age. Where are them?"

People have different goals, but they think differently. Zhao Lei is determined to follow the path of the emperor, so he has seen more of the situation in that year and the situation afterwards than Chen Pan. At this time, after Zhao Lei reminded him, Chen Pan realized that he had indeed ignored this problem.

The Great Sage Yang Mei said that there are nearly a hundred generals of the Hunyuan realm under the command of the two amazing emperors. I won’t talk about the demon clan, but the human clan will never die. If you don’t say too much, it should be no problem to live one of the two.

There shouldn't be another major war in this million years. How could a strong man in the Hunyuan realm die? The space channel is blocked and he can't get out at all. What about these people?

"Not only strong people in the Hunyuan realm, but also saints. Most of the saints you see today are cultivated in the past few hundred thousand years. And the saints under Emperor Xuanyuan were definitely worth tens of thousands of years. What about these people now? They can't all die, right?"

Yes, although practice may not be really regular, by comparison, since there were so many Hunyuan strong men in that era, the number of saints was absolutely terrifying.

The Hunyuan strong men cannot die of old age, and the saints cannot. But what about these people? If they were still there, how could they become more than a hundred saints I saw today to determine the future trend of the ancient continent.

These people must be alive. If you don’t say anything else, you will know that the groom from the Ji family is the general under Emperor Xuanyuan, who hidden his name and protected the Ji family.

"I won't talk about the farthest ones, just talk about the nearest ones. Since you know the three-foot sword a hundred thousand years ago, you should know how it was sealed. The leaders are two major Hunyuan realm powerhouses, the Demon Emperor and the Yuan Emperor. They did not die in battle, nor did they leave unrecoverable Dao wounds like the Lingxi Saint. But now, where are they?"

Chen Pan actually thought of this problem occasionally, but he didn't think deeply about it. After all, it has little to do with him. But to be honest, the disappearance of the two people is indeed a bit strange.

"Although I have the ambition of the Great Emperor, I have always known how difficult this road is. Your human race still has too many hidden strengths, and these people have been hidden, but no one knows where they are hiding. If the invaders really enter this world, these people will definitely appear." Zhao Lei said lightly.

Chen Pan's heart was shocked. Only then did he realize that he knew too little about this world.
Chapter completed!