"Do you have a secret technique? Is there such a big gap?" Ling Xiao was a little confused, "I see that your secret technique of crescent moons is not very powerful."

"..." The rabbit's mouth twitched a little, and he said helplessly, "My Moon God Rabbit Clan is a small clan, so how can I have those powerful advanced secret techniques? "Cream Moon" is just a low-level secret technique in the Kaitian Realm..."

"It's just a low-level secret technique?" Ling Xiao was immediately surprised.

Because he felt that although the power of "Creen Moon" is not very great, it should not be underestimated. At least if you don't need to be too much before you advance to Kaitian Realm, a crescent moon can seriously injure him. If you are unfortunately chopped to the head, you might be killed instantly!

"What do you think! The reason why secret techniques are precious is, first of all, because they are very rare and rare, and secondly, because the secret techniques are powerful. Some powerful secret techniques can even allow you to cross-border enemies!" The rabbit's tone was filled with eager desire, "I envy you bastards who are born with talented secret techniques. According to my estimate, your magic flame is at least an intermediate secret technique, or even higher!"

"Only an intermediate secret technique?" Ling Xiao felt a little nervous after hearing this. Judging from the huge changes in his body, he felt that his purple-red magic flame was not that simple.

Of course, he didn't rush to refute anything, and he would wait until he studied it slowly before talking about it.

"Okay, don't talk so much nonsense. List the information about the ancient races you have encountered one by one. If you can exchange it, I will make up the good things from the Green Wolf clan!"

"Too many, I'll tell you a few pure-blooded strong men from the seventh world. Let's talk about the others when we meet them." Rabbit nodded and said.

"I heard you have said it several times. What does this pure blood mean? Is there any mixed blood?" Ling Xiao was a little confused and interrupted the rabbit's introduction for the time being.

"It's not the meaning of mixed blood. You know, during the Seven Clan Chronicles, all races respected the seven majors, and the seven major bloodlines were the most respected, so the seven major bloodlines were respected as pure blood, especially the dragon blood was the most!" The rabbit explained, "But the dragon clan is a bit special. After all, the nine crowns alone are one of the seven majors. The dragon clan does not refer to a single race, but to an existence with dragon blood. For example, you are also a member of the dragon clan."

"And among the seven elements, there are also dragon blood, which can also be regarded as dragon clan."

"Well... let's put it this way, the dragon clan is a transcendent concept. All ancient races are proud of having dragon blood and want to become dragon clans. After all, with dragon blood, their talent will be greatly improved!"

"No wonder you bastard wants to trade dragon blood with me. It turns out that you have the idea!" Hearing this, Ling Xiao finally knew the plan of the dead rabbit and said angrily, "I have no sincerity at all. He actually deceived me a drop of dragon blood with a well-known experience in Kaitian Realm. I remember you!"

"Hehe, don't do this. Didn't you know you before, and you won't know you anymore..." The rabbit said embarrassedly.

"In the future? Do you want to have a future?" Ling Xiao snorted, "It's so beautiful! I think all the ancient tribes with dragon blood must regard dragon blood as treasures. Generally, no one is willing to trade it, right?"

"This thing cannot be restored. If it can be traded casually, wouldn't Dragon Blood be more and more valuable?"

As a person in today's society, he naturally understands the principle that rare things are precious.

"Hehe, don't do this. At least I have popularized you a lot of knowledge. Besides, how many ancient tribes dare to trade with you in this way?" The rabbit laughed.

"What do you think of me?" Ling Xiao frowned and glanced at the rabbit with a deep meaning.

"Hey, do you really think I can't see that you look like an enemy outside the sky?" The rabbit curled his lips, "needless to say, in addition to dragon blood, you must also have the blood of an enemy outside the sky!"

"You actually know?" Ling Xiao glanced at the rabbit unexpectedly, "Since you know, why are you still..."

"Why not?" The rabbit interrupted before Ling Xiao finished speaking, "I don't know why you are flowing with the blood of enemies outside the sky, but you also have dragon blood on your body, and you are also accompanied by Baxia Crown. Isn't that enough?"

"I was born in a small clan, but no matter what kind of enemy outside the sky is not an enemy outside the sky, as long as I can make me stronger, even if you are an enemy outside the sky?"

"What do you think is the difference between facing those big clans and facing enemies beyond heaven?"

"At least you are willing to trade with me, and you deliberately keep your hands when fighting. And they are not willing to let me participate in the trials of other clans, and even exclude me to the edge and are not allowed to step in."

"If the enemies outside the sky were like you, I would rather have the battle at that time be the enemy outside the sky won!"

Maybe it was because I was talking about the emotional part or because I thought of some sad things, the rabbit's mood became obviously depressed.

After Ling Xiao heard it, he felt sad for it, and a word appeared in his mind.

monopoly.

Among ancient races, monopoly is too obvious.

Cultivation experience, secret techniques and even resources, and various monopoly, the strong clan mastered most of the resources, while the weak clan had no say at all.

Finally, the strong will always be strong, the weak will always be weak, or even weaker. Under such a vicious cycle, the seven major status is as stable as a rock, but the weak will gradually weaken until the tribe is destroyed.

It can be imagined that even if there is no invasion from enemies outside the world, as this trend continues, the number of ancient races will definitely become smaller and smaller, gradually weaker, and eventually become annihilated in history.

Because this is not a normal, dynamic social structure at all.

In this way, there are actually many ancient tribes, at least many races oppressed by powerful tribes, who welcome enemies beyond the sky.

They cannot overthrow the rule of the seven major powers, but when there are enough forces to overthrow the seven major powers, even the invaders will be secretly welcomed.

As for Emperor Thirteen's fierce attitude, it is probably because he is still young and has good luck, and is lucky to be brought into a blessed land by his seniors in the clan. He cannot experience the sorrow and helplessness of this weak clan.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao felt much more relaxed. This is good news. At least the enemy beyond the sky is not as imagined, but the public enemy of all ancient races.

Let’s take a step back, if we really reach the end of incompatibility, humans may be able to win over the weak tribes and fight against those strong tribes!

"Don't worry, now it is no longer the seven clan period that the major powerful races monopolize everything." Ling Xiao comforted, "And there are no so-called enemies beyond heaven now. We humans may be considered common descendants of your ancient race and enemies beyond heaven. We were born and raised on earth. As long as your ancient races do not provoke disputes on their own initiative, we humans are still very happy to live in peace with you."
Chapter completed!