The crazy prince of Daqin was married to the Yinyang family at the beginning

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He planned to rush up and teach these three impolite beasts a lesson.

Right here, three gray-haired old men appeared on the backs of the three black turtles.

"Who dares to make trouble in our Xuanwu clan."

Fusu narrowed his eyes.

These three people turned out to be half-holy ranks.

One of them turned out to be a strong man who wanted to break through to the holy realm.

"This is already Daqin's land!"

The old man with a high cultivation base said: "No matter who you are, this is a place guarded by the Xuanwu clan for generations. If you mess around, don't blame us for being rude."

"Such a big lake, you say it belongs to you, does it belong to you?"

"That's right!"

"Squeak!"

On the hill, dozens of monkeys with fangs suddenly appeared.

"I advise you to leave as soon as possible, these cockroaches eat meat."

"Is this the cockroach, one of the legendary nine sons of the dragon?"

"Yes, but their bloodlines are not pure."

Fusu nodded.

He also looked impure.

It is estimated to be a hybrid with water monkeys.

But he saw some clues.

These earthworms seem to be very unfriendly to the Northern Dark Turtle.

"Is this something that your Xuanwu clan guards?"

"We, the Xuanwu tribe, don't want to compete with the world, and we don't want to get involved in any grievances. If you want to know, you can go to the shore and talk. Once we offend these cockroaches, we will be no good."

Fusu smiled slightly.

It seems that his pumice stone has fallen.

Since they are not in the same group, it is easy to say.

Fusu and Xiaomeng stepped on the water and came to the back of a Northern Dark Turtle.

Led by the three old men, they came to the shore.

"stop!"

Fusu immediately stopped the chief commander and ordered them.

"Husband, I am chopping vigorously, why should I stop?"

Chapter 328 The Captured Saint and the Disappeared Relic

"I'll let you cut it later, let's do something now."

Fusu looked at the three old men and asked, "Does that hill in the lake really belong to your clan?"

"Can you release our saint first?"

One of the old men said, looking at Xia Shuang who was being held by Shao Siming.

"It's okay to let it go, but I have to know whether that hill belongs to your clan or not."

"Does not belong!"

After getting the affirmative answer from the old man, Fusu released Xia Shuang directly.

Xia Shuang walked up to Fusu and snorted coldly.

Da Si Ming frowned, and wanted to arrest her again, but was held back by Fu Su.

"I want to know the origin of that hill."

"Let's find a place to talk about it."

"Then here it is."

"here?"

The old man frowned.

There is no place to sit here, so how can we talk about things.

Da Si Ming said in a cold voice: "What's the matter? Our Daqin Crown Prince can stay here, are you more expensive than our Highness?"

"you……"

Under Fusu's 'strong' request, they sat on the grass by the lake and talked about the origin of the hill.

"Xiafu, this is Xia Yong, and this is Xia Li."

"I am the first-generation elder of the Xuanwu clan, and they are the second-generation elders."

Fusu was very surprised.

The strength of a generation of elders has already solved the realm of a saint.

Is there a more advanced existence?

"How many generations of elders do you have?"

"We are the descendants of Xia Yu. We have gone through six generations in total. Among them, the last person of the first three generations has been sanctified and disappeared decades ago."

"Then why do you call it a generation?"

Xia Fu said: "We are the strongest among the Four Sacred Tribes, but since Xia Yao became a saint and left, we have ushered in a catastrophe."

"The Qinglong clan and the White Tiger clan joined forces to attack the holy land of our Xuanwu clan and captured our saint."

"Then set a rule for us not to leave Xuanwu Immortal Pond, otherwise, they will not only kill the saint, but also attack us again."

"Since then, we have reorganized the Xuanwu clan. The elders who survived at that time were called the first-generation elders, and all the elders who survived at that time were called the second-generation elders."

Da Si Ming curled his lips and said, "How silly!"

A saint can threaten the entire clan.

If they have something more excessive and let these people die, do they have to obey?

"You have no idea what our saintess means to us."

"Don't you still have a saint?"

Fusu looked at Xia Shuang who was hiding behind Xia Fu.

Since they can train another one, what are they worried about.

"she?"

Xia Fu turned to look at Xia Shuang, shaking his head non-stop.

"If she can't reach semi-holy before the sacrifice, the entire Xuanwu clan will face problems."

Fusu asked, "How often do you sacrifice? Once a year?"

"How is it possible, we do it once every 18 years."

"Then your saint was taken away decades ago, didn't she survive?"

"If our saintesses cannot marry Emperor Xuanwu, they will be attacked by the subordinates of Emperor Xuanwu in the lake. At that time, more than a dozen elders of our generation survived, all of whom were at the semi-saint level. Facing the attack of the monsters in the lake, until now I'm the only one left."

The crowd was amazed.

"There are still monsters in the lake?"

"Isn't this something you guard?"

"Is that the living cockroach in that hill?"

"Yes!"

Fusu asked, "Why do you priests marry a saint?"

"Because Emperor Wu Xuanwu wakes up every 18 years. If we can't provide a woman whose cultivation level is above half-saint, we will be attacked by his subordinates."

"Why use a woman?"

Xiaomeng asked with a puzzled face.

"This is a rule that has been passed down. Emperor Xuanwu should be a man."

Xiaomeng asked again: "Are you practicing quickly here? Why did you become a saint in 18 years? This is too fast."

Thinking of her master, Bei Mingzi, it took hundreds of years to become a semi-sage.

The Xuanwu tribe can produce one in 18 years.

And the number of their half saints is scary.

Decades ago, an accident happened, and a dozen people survived.

If there hadn't been that accident, wouldn't it be a hundred...

Shaf looked troubled.

Why it became holy so quickly, this is a secret among their clan.

The four tribes handed down from their Four Saints practiced very quickly.

"This is a secret in our clan, I cannot reveal it to you."

Da Si Ming said; "You said, maybe we can help you, the current strength of your saintess, can you break through to semi-saint in a short time?"

"This……"

The progress of Xia Shuang's cultivation has always been a problem.

The sacrifice is about to be carried out.

Xia Shuang is still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from Ban Sheng.

"Ugh!"

Shav sighed.

"Our saintess needs to use the water spirit beads to cultivate at the bottom of the Xuanwu Immortal Pool, but decades ago, after the water spirit beads and the saintess were snatched away by the Qinglong clan, the speed of cultivation for the people behind them slowed down a lot. "

Chapter 329

Fusu asked: "The cockroaches on the hill, can they leave there?"

"They can leave one day every 18 years."

"and then?"

"Then the saint will be taken away, and if we can't provide it, they will attack us directly."

"How long will it be until the next sacrifice?"

"Ten days!"

"Ten days?"

Fusu frowned.

It was here in the blink of an eye.

Xiaomeng said, "I have an idea, maybe I can let you guys deal with it this time."

"any solution?"

"You use the way of enlightenment to pass on the skill to Xia Shuang. If this is the case, her strength is also at the semi-holy level."