All My Disciples Are Kings

 However, in a war that took place four thousand years ago, the four beast tribes started fighting over a secret realm. In the end, the ancestors of the Seven-Star White Tiger and the ancestors of the Qilin tribe fought fiercely for seven days and six nights.

 The ancestor of Qilin finally won, while the ancestor of the Seven-Star White Tiger clan only hurt his origin.

 Finally, he died of his injuries a few days later.

 This news is basically known to everyone in the four major beast tribes.

 So the Seven-Star White Tiger Clan can only compete with the Bifang Clan and the Qiongqi Clan. When facing the Qilin Clan, they no longer have the ability to compete with them.

But.

At this moment, after hearing the old voice in the waterfall, it was not just the Seven-Star White Tiger clan.

Bi Yan from the Bi Fang clan, and Zhou Liu from the Qiongqi clan.

Both Qi Wu and Qi Wu had shocked expressions on their faces.

The ancestor of the Seven-Star White Tiger clan is not dead?

This information is so important.

However, Lu Changsheng did not pay attention to the shock of the others, but looked at the waterfall and said with a smile: "Come out and talk?"

The patriarch said with a gloomy face: "Ancestor, you must not do this!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the center of the waterfall spread out to both sides, revealing one of the caves that was isolated by a formation barrier.

In the cave, as a sound of soft footsteps got closer and closer, an old man with a crutch, a stooped body and a wrinkled face slowly appeared at the entrance of the cave.

only.

This old man is not as energetic as the Seven-Star White Tiger clan at all. Instead, he is sluggish. There is a wisp of death spreading, and he is about to die.

The ancestor walked out of the cave and came to Lu Changsheng. He waved his hand to the clan leader who wanted to say something else, signaling him not to worry.

The clan leader just shut up and stood beside the ancestor with his weak body, staring at Lu Changsheng fiercely.

Lu Changsheng spread his hands and said: "There is no need to be so wary of me. If I really want to take action, do I need to make such a big detour?"

really.

If Lu Changsheng had murderous intentions, the leader of the Seven-Star White Tiger Clan would have died long ago.

The ancestor also nodded and said: "What you said is absolutely true, but I don't know what you really want? With your strength, you don't need to do such a thankless thing as controlling the entire Warcraft Continent."

To control the entire Warcraft Continent, the price you need to pay is quite high.

“What’s more, not only our Seven-Star White Tiger clan, but also other beast clans will not agree easily. You should also understand, right?”

This is one of the costs. Even if they are suppressed by strength, the arrogant orcs may still bow down if they are suppressed by the same race, but Lu Changsheng is a human race!

If the interests had not moved them, they would have chosen to die rather than surrender.

 Lu Changsheng nodded: "Understood."

 “So what can you bring us?” the ancestor said.

Lu Changsheng sighed, turned back to look at Xu Yeming, and said, "If you don't be filial to your master in the future, I will make you afraid to touch your **** to the ground in the future! Don't even think about unlocking other postures by then!"

Xu Yeming: “???”

Even though he was very touched by what his master did for him, why did his words make him feel a little speechless?

Xiao Hei patted Xu Yeming's shoulder and said, "It's okay, just get used to it."

 “Ahem!”

With the White Tiger Ancestor coughing, Lu Changsheng turned around and came to the Ancestor.

The White Tiger clan leader's eyes tightened, and he quickly stepped forward to stop Lu Changsheng, but heard the ancestor say: "It's okay."

 Under the nervous gazes of everyone, Lu Changsheng stretched out his hand and landed on the ancestor's shoulder.

After Weiwei felt it for a while, he said, "I can cure your injury."

 The ancestor’s eyes lit up.

The leader of the White Tiger clan was also surprised and said: "Really?"

But then he frowned and questioned: "I have spent thousands of years traveling through the World of Warcraft Continent and Cangxuan Continent but still can't find a way. Can you?"

 “You can do it?” Lu Changsheng retorted.

 The leader of the White Tiger clan clenched his fists.

"However, just words like this may not be able to convince us, the Seven-Star White Tiger Clan." After a brief surprise, the ancestor shook his head and said: "After all, I cannot sacrifice the pride of the entire Seven-Star White Tiger Clan for the sake of me."

Lu Changsheng raised his eyebrows: "Pride? In my opinion, pride is just being able to get more benefits while bowing your head."

"You see clearly." The ancestor did not refute, "With the pride of our Seven-Star White Tiger clan, we should be able to get a very high bargaining chip, right?"

 Lu Changsheng did not answer.

 Just glanced around, waved his hand and set up an isolation barrier.

Shrouded the ancestor, the leader of the White Tiger clan.

 People from the outside world will never hear any movement inside.

 Looking at this scene, both the ancestor and the clan leader looked stern.

Even those with the highest attainments in formations in Cangxuan Continent cannot easily release this level of isolation barrier.

 For the sake of safety.

Even with the isolation formation, Lu Changsheng still chose to send a message: "The catastrophe of the six realms is coming."

 Six realms of catastrophe?

 The patriarch was stunned for a while.

 The ancestor’s expression was not so exaggerated, but solemn.

"Huh? Do you know?" Looking at his expression, Lu Changsheng asked.

The ancestor nodded: "At our level, there are some things that can be felt more or less secretly."

“When a catastrophe is about to happen in an era, there are often signs. This is an iron law of nature.”

“In these days, whether the Buddhist disciples in Cangxuan Continent are born or the Buddhist sect is disbanded…”

Before the ancestor could finish speaking, Lu Changsheng said, "Oh, that was done by my disciple."

Ancestor: "..." After taking a deep look at Lu Changsheng, he continued: "It should be said that the proud sons of heaven from various ancient hidden sects and families are born."

“As well as the riots that occur from time to time in our World of Warcraft continent, or the inheritance of various secret realms.”

 “And the Classic of Mountains and Seas…”

 Speaking of this, the ancestor glanced at Xu Yeming outside the formation.

 “But…even if this is the case, what do you want to do?”

Lu Changsheng shrugged and said: "Whether you believe it or not, there is a high probability that the catastrophe of the six realms will be led by my disciples, and the control of Warcraft Continent is also for that brat Xu Yeming."

“As long as you do things for him, it’s equivalent to doing things for me.”

“First of all, from now on, the blood essence of your group can be replaced by the purest orthodox blood.”

"Secondly, during the great catastrophe, I guarantee that you will not be destroyed, and you will still be able to retain your power until after the great catastrophe. Generally speaking, you should understand the significance of forces that can survive after the great catastrophe, right?"

"There are also things like strength... elixirs... formations." Lu Changsheng said a lot.

He just didn't let the clan leader and ancestors get in the way. He could only stare at Lu Changsheng blankly, his eyes trembling crazily, and his heart beating wildly...

 That’s right.

 The world of immortality is compared to the earth.

Whether it is strength, longevity, or the beauty of girls, etc., it is better than the earth.

 But there is only one thing... that is far inferior to the earth.

That’s painting cakes…

What's more, Lu Changsheng comes from a large eastern country that possesses mysterious power.

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PS: I’ve finished my busy work and started writing. I still have three chapters to write today, but it will be a little slower and I have to sort out the plot first. The remaining three chapters may not be published until early in the morning.