C1208 (1/2)
”But I don't think brother Feng's purpose is to treat me to a bar?” With that, Xiao Changsheng's eyes fixed on Feng Jiu and asked in a faint voice.
Feng Jiu is not stupid, so is he.
Hearing Xiao Changsheng's address, Feng Jiu's eyes suddenly brightened. Since Xiao Changsheng called him brother Feng, he would not regard him as an enemy, not to mention how deep their friendship is.
”I haven't asked for your name yet.”
Feng nine smell speech, is also put down the wine cup, solemnly incomparable looking at Xiao Changsheng asked.
”Xiao Changsheng.”
Xiaochangsheng light response way.
”Brother Xiao is so cool. I don't want to beat around the Bush any more. I want to join hands with brother Xiao this time.” Feng Jiu looks at Xiao Changsheng and says seriously.
”Together?”
Xiao Changsheng frowned.
”Not bad.”
Feng jiuying then looked at Xiao Changsheng and said, ”I told brother Xiao that no one has been able to get the holy fruit of chaos for hundreds of millions of years because the time has not come.”
”Well.”
Xiao Changsheng nodded and looked at Feng Jiu: ”can't it be now?”
”Not bad!”
Feng nine affirms of say, the face peeps out matchless serious facial expression.
”This time, it is the last time to open the tomb of the barbarian emperor. Similarly, the power of prohibition on the tomb of the barbarian emperor will be weakened, including the prohibition on the holy mountain.”
”If I am not wrong, the prohibition of the barbarian emperor's tomb should be to breed the chaos holy fruit on the holy mountain. Now that the chaos holy fruit is mature, there is no need for the barbarian emperor's tomb to exist any more.”
”But I can't get that fruit of chaos by myself.” Feng Jiu said in a flat voice. Then he looked at Xiao Changsheng and said, ”if it's just the people of these forces who only have the tomb of the wild emperor, I'm afraid. At that time, other people will come to fight for this holy fruit of chaos.”
”Do you mean that there are still people who will go into this wasteland tomb?”
Hearing Feng Jiu's words, Xiao Changsheng's face suddenly changed, and finally became solemn.
”Well.”
Feng Jiu nodded, looked at Xiao Changsheng and said, ”there are many heritages in the tomb of the wild emperor, but for those big people, the mere inheritance is not enough to attract them, because their own strength is no less than those of these inheritors. What really attracts them is the holy fruit of chaos.”
”If it wasn't for the immaturity of the holy fruit of chaos, did brother Xiao think that the tomb of the barbarian emperor would be occupied by the forces of our common world?”
”In fact, the real big men have been paying close attention to every move of the barbarian emperor's tomb. They just wait for the chaos to mature, and then step directly into the barbarian emperor's tomb. At that time, there will be many powerful people who can control the seven and eight forces of heaven. I'm afraid there will be many powerful people who can control the nine forces of heaven.”
”In front of so many strong people, it's too difficult to fight for a holy fruit of chaos. Even if they do, they may not be able to keep it.”
Feng nine bitter said.
Xiao Changsheng frowned slightly. If all that Feng Jiu said is true, then as Feng Jiu said, the ordinary strong emperor who controls the seven forces of heaven will never be able to hold on even if he gets the holy fruit of chaos.
Just like Xiao Changsheng at the beginning, if he could keep the secret of blood god, he would not be suppressed by the emperor of heaven for tens of millions of years, but only escape a wisp of ghost.