Fu Qian fought a cold war. A look of pain and struggle appeared in his eyes, and he knelt down on the ground: "Sir, Fu Qian is willing to surrender to his master. But Fu Qian only has this son. Moreover, Fu Qian only turned all those people into sculptures and did not kill them. As for those others, although their heads were cut off, they were raised with spiritual power. These people were not dead!"

Qi Ming sighed and said, "Why did your Zulong tribe not be killed? With the nature of the master, he dared to touch his relatives and friends, he would definitely kill this person. He has not done this so far. Obviously, there is only one reason, that is, the master knows that these people are not dead yet. If you really want to save your son, hand him over, otherwise even if you go to the ends of the world, you will inevitably be caught and wiped out by the master, and there will be no room for anything at that time."

The superficial and shocked, couldn't speak. The other party obviously knew him well, but he didn't know if he knew he had a clone. But this seemed to be no longer important. Wherever he could go, the character who could not even be able to do anything to the Namei Clan Emperor could go!

When I left the nebula space, I never said a word. I didn't even come to me and left the formation directly.

Qiming walked up to me and said, "Master, there is one thing that I am very surprised. The master has been coming out of the Nami Sea of ​​Death to the present for more than two thousand years. Why has he only been in the human race for more than two hundred years?"

When I heard this, I was shocked! I was confused in my heart. It was obvious that I was teleporting over together, but it would be fine if the place was wrong, but why is there so much time difference?

"Qi Bo, although there is a deviation in time, will it be the reason for becoming an immortal sect? Pangu will not be wrong, I can be sure." I asked, but suddenly I began to worry in my heart. Could it be that Pangu was lying? The news I received was fake! But Pangu had no reason to lie to me!

"I can't even understand this. Although reincarnation is wonderful, if it is not possible to operate, such deviations will definitely not occur. The reincarnation created by the master God Emperor is extremely wonderful, and these things are hard to say." Qi Ming also said in confusion.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. No matter whether it is true or not, I will see Nuwa and Kuafu and others. Did that superficial leave say anything?" I asked. There are many things I have in my mind that cannot be explained. So far, although my strength is increasing step by step, I can still feel a thin line that is placing my trajectory. It's like a kite. No matter how high you fly, there is always a line that is controlling it.

"Superficially, I ask you to let his son Fusang go. In addition, it is said that although the master's relatives and friends were chopped down, they were raised with spiritual power and did not die." Qi Ming said.

I waved my hand and interrupted, "I don't have the final say whether Fusang can live or not. I want to hand him over to Nuwa and others to decide his life or death. In addition, the Zulong tribe is now disintegrated. When necessary, you can send a team of gods to enter and rescue Nuwa and others directly."

I am still worried about Fusang. If Fusang Dog is anxious and knows that I want Nuwa and the others, it will be difficult to use them to do threats. It is precisely because of this that I have made so many preparations. Now it is the time to close the Internet. Fusang, whether you want or not, help.

Sang must also be taken down. If Nuwa and the others have something to do, I will let the Fu Qian father and son be buried with all the related people.

Qiming sighed again and said, "Master, can you give me a day? I believe that superficial will make the right choice."

"No, I will only give you half a day to hand over Fusang and all the people who were plundered by Fusang, otherwise I will wash away the Zulong tribe." Even I didn't know that while saying this, the murderous intent on my body almost condensed the air. I didn't even expect that I would kill tribes with hundreds of millions of people without hesitation. This was simply impossible in the past.

Hatred will indeed change a person. If Nuwa's father, Zhu Youjian Yushang and others cannot be rescued, they will be my inner demon.

Fu Qian returned to the tribe and came directly to Fusang's residence, entered the tunnel, and opened the space barrier.

Fusang sat alone in the hall surrounded by beautiful women, with his eyes obsessed with sweeping through these graceful figures one by one, as if he could never finish watching them. When he saw the superficial ones, he did not look away his gaze and asked faintly: "Father, you are back."

"Well, I'm back. I went in and saw what they said. Yes, what they said was true. There is indeed another world there. All human races are very free and equal. I can feel their joy from the heart, and everyone's smile is so sincere. The cultivation resources there can be said to be endless, and everyone is working hard to practice. I can feel that

I was treated with that upward vitality and motivation." The superficial tone was low. When I said these words, my eyes were a little longing, but my heart was a little painful. After all, it was my own son. I spent the last harvest with me.

"Hahahaha!" Fusang Yangtian laughed, looking very happy and unwilling.

He looked quietly and said after a moment: "I decided to let the Zulong tribe surrender. After all, only that can the human race have hope. He also decided to let you hand over all the people here. But not you. I want to take you away with you. No matter where I go, we father and son will share life and death."

Fusang turned his head, his eyes were covered with tears, and looked at his father, shook his head gently and said, "Father, where can we go? Hand me over. If I can save my life, my greatest wish is to fight the Nami tribe and the Zerg openly, even if it is to die in battle. If I have to die, father, you must help me and my mother and sister to avenge me and my sister, kill the Zerg and the Nami tribe more, so that I can die worthy. These women are so beautiful, I don't want them to be hurt at all, I want to protect them. Since I am going to die, I will give them a home."

Fusang walked to the barrier, took out the jade token, and gently used his fingers, and the jade token was instantly pinched into powder. The barrier was shaking and said countless streams of light instantly submerged.

The earth was centered on the residence where the Fusang Master was, and suddenly shook, and a circle of ripples rolled around like waves. The entire Zulong tribe was razed to the ground for several years, and everyone was floating in the sky and looking around inexplicably, not understanding what was going on.

"Not good!" While feeling the fluctuation, I stood up and stood up

, His face changed drastically, and at the same time, his heart was filled with anger: "Send Liu Pingxiongwen to lead the team of Gods and come with me."

No matter how fast the team of Gods comes, it will take time. At this moment, I didn't care much about the safety of Nuwa Kuafu and others. I directly expanded the soul domain and came to the center of the earthquake as soon as possible, but stopped barely and his face became very strange.

Fusang's residence has disappeared without a shadow. Only a huge palace with a radius of ten thousand meters was left. From above, beautiful figures stood everywhere, each with a national fragrance.

They were gradually melting like ice sculptures. Different expressions gradually appeared on their faces, including shock, anger, and pain. The spiritual power of the heads placed in the single room was surging wildly, and all the heads began to grow rapidly into their necks, shoulders, and bodies.

"Are you the son of hope?" In the middle of a kind of beauty, Fusang stood proudly, looking at me without fear at all. On the contrary, he looked at me curiously. His eyes did not look like a guy who had lived for tens of thousands of years, but like a child of only a few years, with clear and transparent eyes without any distractions.

Under such a gaze, my original anger seemed to be poured with a handful of clear cold water and disappeared without a trace. Facing such a gaze, I could not even raise the idea of ​​killing.

"This is your team of gods, it's really different. Don't you want me? I am Fusang, I'm here. Everyone here is my Fusang's favorite. Now I'll give them to you, but if you want to kill me, you must promise me that they can live safely, happy and unharmed. Can you promise me?" Fusang said with a smile, his tone not as if he was talking about his own life and death, but like a child's promise.

I didn't expect Fusang to have this side. Naturally, I was so thunder that I couldn't say a word, and I didn't know what to do for a moment!

"No! My Son! Son of Hope, I am willing to be your slave. I just want you not to kill my son. You can let him join the team of Gods. He will be a very excellent warrior." Fu Qian could no longer help but kneel down on the ground and burst into tears.

But Fusang seemed to have no concern for the others, and his eyes were still looking at me, but he said again: "I know why you are looking for me, to take away my favorite from my hands. You must know that I do this to protect them from any harm. Everyone lives in a lie. But you are the son of hope. Can I believe you? I also know that there must be people you know here. If you don't agree, I will let them go with me."

This is a simple and direct threat, but I can't mention any anger and hatred at all, and I can't even mention the thought of contempt.

After a while, looking at Fusang's thorough eyes, I finally sighed and said, "I made a vow with the way of heaven that after all the people here join the team of God, I will give them a free and equal life. No one can force them to do anything they don't want to do."
Chapter completed!