"All right."
Zhao Fan thought about it for a while, and he was right. The Supreme Tianyuan was destined to die for seven tribulations, and the Ancient Tianyuan Realm was a companion treasure. Although it is equivalent to an ownerless thing now, it has its own protection mechanism, so it will reject being a Hunyuan. After all, if the master of Zhao Xiaodai is taken away by force, it will be against the will of Supreme Tianyuan.
Zhao Xiaodai understood this, so she chose to wait outside to avoid suspicion first, so as not to make another mistake and delay her father's affairs.
next moment.
Zhao Fan walked to that position. He did not resist the suction and allowed himself to be sucked into it.
His vision blurred for a moment, and then became clear again.
…
Zhao Fan looked around and found that the environment was inexplicably familiar. Isn't this the same Great Wilderness where he encountered the werewolf tribe?
"I wonder how Lang Qianqiu is doing now, he should be in good health."
Zhao Fan couldn't help but smile when he thought of the leader of the werewolf clan who followed him.
He followed the route in his memory and flew in the wilderness. Not long after, he arrived at the former werewolf tribe. After many years, the seemingly simple buildings still existed, but they had obviously been abandoned for a long time.
With the rise of the werewolves, they will indeed not stay in this resource-poor place.
Suddenly, with a thought, Zhao Fan sensed that there was a life hidden underground. It was the aura fluctuation unique to the werewolf tribe. Its level was equal to that of the Great Master. Not only that, the other party had discovered him and was spying on him.
"Um?"
Zhao Fan's eyes fell on the ground and said, "Come out."
then.
The soil was washed away.
A burly werewolf covered in black hair appeared, and he asked with some uncertainty: "Are you...the ancestor god?"
"Ancestral God? What kind of title is this?"
Zhao Fan looked at the other party speechlessly, "My name is Zhao Fan. The last time I came to Tianyuan Ancient World, the first place I stayed was the werewolf tribe. Why are you, Lang Qianqiu and the other tribesmen there?"
"Zhao Fan...is really the ancestral god!"
The great werewolf immediately knelt on the ground in awe and shouted: "The wolf below is doing nothing, the ancestor god is above!"
"No gift."
Zhao Fan waved his hand inexplicably.
Wolf Buwei stood up and said excitedly: "Thousands of years ago, I was fortunate enough to witness your grace, the ancestor god. At that time, I was still a little milk wolf."
"It has only been a thousand years to reach the rank of Great Master. This qualification is unprecedented in the Great Wilderness." Zhao Fan said in great surprise.
"My ancestors didn't know that my strength was inherited from my deceased father, not my own true cultivation." Lang Buwei finished explaining awkwardly and introduced: "After you left, Qianqiu Clan Chief got the four major He and other tribesmen moved to the territory ceded by the Supreme Tribe. This place is guarded by the clan elders in turn for a period of hundreds of years. Firstly, it is the ancestral land where generations have survived, which is of great significance. Secondly, the Qianqiu Patriarch feels that you still have I will come back again, but I’m afraid I won’t be able to find him.”
"That's it."
Zhao Fan smiled and nodded, "Let's go, take me to see Lang Qianqiu."
"As you command, Ancestral God!"
Wolf Buwei was honored to lead the way, but Zhao Fan thought it was too slow, so he bound the former's hand with magic power and shuttled through the virtual space while asking for directions.
The wolf was so shocked that he was dumbfounded. He exclaimed in his heart that he was worthy of being an ancestral god. His speed was so fast that no one in the entire Great Wasteland could match it!
Soon.
Just arrived at the new werewolf tribe.
Zhao Fan descended directly from the clouds to the gate of the Werewolf Temple.
"Not an elder?"
The Jie Zun guards responsible for guarding the temple were puzzled, and the leader asked: "When you come back...could it be that there have been changes in the ancestral land?"
"Look who is next to me."
The wolf moved out of the way with an air of ease.
When the temple guards saw the plain-looking human face, they all trembled, "Ancestor...God of the Ancestor!"
"If you know it, please let me go!" Lang Buwei said with a smile.
The temple guards knelt down one after another, bowed their heads and said: "I didn't know that the ancestor god was coming, so please punish me!"
The half-orc tribe in the Great Wilderness rejects the human race, except for one human monk, who is the ancestor god in their hearts!
That was an existence that even the four supreme tribes were in awe of!
Not only that, the Ancestral God easily led the werewolf tribe to unprecedented glory, and was promoted to the fifth supreme tribe!
"Well, excuse me. I didn't notify you in advance. I don't blame you for being rude."
Zhao Fan said something symbolic and took Lang Buwei into the Werewolf Temple. He asked in a low voice: "Why do you all call me the Ancestral God?"
"Not only our werewolf tribe, but all the tribes in the Great Wilderness regard you as their ancestral god."
Lang Buwei said vividly: "All the imprisoned human beings have been released. Since you left the Great Wasteland, no half-orc has eaten human food again. However, you still exclude the human monks from Dongyuan. After all, you are from outside the world." of."
"Ancestral God."
Zhao Fan murmured for a moment and felt that this title was not bad.
Soon, Lang Buwei led Zhao Fan to the clan leader's exclusive Wolf Lord Pavilion.
Before they even got close, the door of the pavilion opened wide, and Lang Qianchou stepped forward with a smile on his face, "Ancestral God!"
Zhao Fan rolled his eyes, "Ancestral God, you were the one who started it, right?"
"hey-hey."
Lang Qianqiu smiled awkwardly for a moment, and then said excitedly: "After so long, you finally came back to see me."
Without Zhao Fan, his tribe would probably still be struggling for survival in the cracks.
Now, Lang Qianqiu and those four people are on an equal footing and are called brothers.
There is no way to repay such a great favor, even if Zhao Fan asked him to act like a cow or a horse, there would be no problem!
"It's been a good life." Zhao Fan patted Lang Qianqiu's shoulder and caught a glimpse of two gray werewolves chasing and playing with each other from the corner of his eye. They were so cute and adorable, "Is that your child?"
"Big Gray and Little Gray."
Lang Qianqiu said with a smile: "Only two years old."
"Gifts to them."
Zhao Fan flipped his hands and took out two protective beads, which can be automatically triggered when a fatal threat is sensed, even if the pinnacle supreme person does not open them.
After Lang Qianqiu received it, he found that his perception could not see through the two beads at all, and he knew they were peerless treasures. His mind was slightly touched, and after knowing the relevant information, he hurriedly said: "Ancestral God, this... this It’s too expensive.”
"For what it's worth, a bargain."
Zhao Fan shrugged, "Just accept it if I ask you to."
"You two wolf cubs, why don't you come over and thank the ancestors?"
Lang Qianqiu stretched out his hand and took pictures of Da Hui and Xiao Hui.
As a result, the two little wolf boys were frightened and cried.
"Haha, don't make it difficult for them."
Zhao Fan took out another pile of candies and toys and placed them on the ground.
Big Hui and Xiao Hui rushed forward with gleaming eyes, enjoying the novelty.
"Ancestral God, I will send an order to hold a banquet, and then notify the four clan leaders to come here and wait for a while." Lang Qianqiu said.
"No need to bother."
Zhao Fan shook his head and said: "I just stopped by to take a look. I have other things to go to the West Sea. If I come back and have time, I will come back."
"Okay, I'll wait for you." Lang Qianqiu didn't bother and nodded with a smile.
"Then I'll take my leave first."
As soon as Zhao Fan finished speaking, he disappeared without a trace.
"How powerful is he now..." Lang Qianqiu took a deep breath, worshiping him to the core. He felt that if he didn't form a good relationship, he could be wiped out with just one look. Thousands of years ago, it was as different as a big tree to a blade of grass!
…
Zhao Fan left the werewolf tribe and headed towards the Tianyuan Mountain in a straight line without further delay.
Tianyuan Shenshan is the core of this world. With it as the center, it is divided into three parts: Dahuangze, Dongyuan and Xihai. If you want to travel between the two areas, you must pass through Tianyuan Mountain.
Zhao Fan's purpose is not only to go to the West Sea to pick up the Dragon Lord, but also to enter the Tianyuan Sacred Mountain to find out.
Gradually.
Zhao Fan's figure appeared in the mysterious Tianyuan Mountain.
He was the only living creature in the huge mountain. It was no exaggeration to say that even a fart would reverberate for three days and three nights.
Once again on the Tianyuan Mountain, the mysterious call came into Zhao Fan's consciousness as expected.
"Come on……"
Now Zhao Fan could easily sense that the mysterious call came from the inside of Tianyuan Mountain, and it was located in the center of the base.
He stood among the rocks thoughtfully, and suddenly remembered the legend mentioned by Niu Shui, the head of the Niutou tribe last time.
Niu Sue's grandfather was seriously injured and was about to die. He was unable to return to the tribe, so he entered the Tianyuan Sacred Mountain and saw a vision.
The heaven and earth first opened, Yin and Yang were divided, thunder shook, and a white baby came out of the sky and came into the world!
After seeing the vision, Niu Sue's grandfather temporarily returned to his peak state, and finally returned to the tribe as he wished, making arrangements for his funeral.
Now that he was revisiting the past, Zhao Fan was sure that the legend was true and not fabricated out of thin air, because these descriptions coincided with the scene when Supreme Tianyuan was born!
As the innate companion treasure of Tianyuan Supreme, Tianyuan Ancient World came to the world together, so it is normal for the corresponding scenes to be recorded.
Zhao Fan lowered his head and looked at his feet, his magic energy condensed on his fingertips and he casually said, "Broken!"
Rocks with a radius of a hundred meters rolled away in all directions, and the mountain sank a hundred meters deep.
"Break again!"
When Zhao Fan saw how easily he could break through the mountain, he did not hesitate and wanted to reach the source of the mysterious summons in one go!
