Chapter 379: The Scarlet Emperor Is Not Dead

Chapter 379: The Scarlet Emperor Is Not Dead

In the Zhongzhou Chamber of Commerce, Jin Buhuan was greeted by the Li family to the Qinglian Pavilion where Emperor Qinglian was cultivated.

“Junior has seen the emperor.” On weekdays, he likes to pretend to be coerced. A slapstick Jin Buchang is respectful in front of Li Qinglian, as if facing his Master, because he knows that the Master has a close relationship with Qinglian Emperor, and he is considered his elder.

Li Qinglian said: “Xianzun sent you here, there must be something important, let’s talk about it! What happened?”

Jin Bu changed his words: “Emperor, Shen Ting raised troops to attack the Western Desolate Region, my Master decided to attack the Protoss, gave the Shen Ting a bitter lesson, and regained the territories that my humans once lost.”

He was clever and didn’t say that the true disciple of the Shanhe Sect died in the hands of the gods, so as not to be mistaken for the Master to attack the gods because he wanted to avenge the true disciples of the sect.

Li Qinglian said, “Xianzun is finally about to do something against the Protoss.”

He had known that there was such a day for a long time, but the day seemed to come a little fast. To his surprise, he guessed that it was the gods who attacked the Western Desolate Region and angered Immortal Venerable.

“Xianzun raised his troops to attack the Protoss, but it was a little hasty.”

With the strength of the human race, it is impossible to compete with the gods at all. The gods rely on the gods. The gods have four gods. They are all terrifying existences at the Immortal level. Now attacking the Protoss is tantamount to hitting a rock with a pebble.

Jin Bu changed his words: “The emperor doesn’t need to worry. My Master has sent people to the Witch, Zombie, Bone, Zerg, and Demon to unite the power of the five clans to attack the Protoss, at least 50%.”



“Xianzun does not leak water, but I am too worried.” Li Qinglian relieved, and said: “You go back and report to Xianzun, and Li Qinglian will lead the family to help.”

“Junior farewell.” Jin Buchang bowed his head, didn’t go flattering, and decided the courtesy before leaving Qinglian Pavilion.

The capital of the Shang Dynasty, Tiangong.

“Holy Lord, God’s Court will attack the Western Desolate Region with troops. My Master wants to retaliate against the Protoss and take back the territories lost by our human race. I also hope that the holy will be able to consider the overall situation and send troops to help.” Shi Zhongyu said on the pilgrimage to Yin Qianqiu.

The ministers in the court were all shocked. The Protoss attacked the Western Desolate Region. Why did they have no news at all? General Wu Mu stood up and said, “How dare Shi Sheng know that the Divine Court attacked the Western Desolate Region? But we didn’t get any news.”

Shi Zhongyu said: “Shen Ting must be afraid that the news will be leaked. The news is blocked. Qin Mu, the general of the Great Qin Dynasty in the Western Wilderness Region, escaped and came to the Mountain River Sect to ask my Master for help. Only then did my Master learn that the Western Wilderness was caught by the God’s Court. When it comes to attacking, God’s court must act with a purpose.”

The officials looked at each other. Although these words are far-fetched, they are the only explanation. Otherwise, how could the gods of the mountains and rivers attack the gods for no reason? The strength of the human race and the gods is very different. The strong, there are many people who prove the way and become holy, but they still can’t compete with the gods. After all, the gods have been glorious for millions of years, and the richness of the foundation is unimaginable.

Yin Qianqiu finally spoke, and said to Shi Zhongyu: “Since Immortal Venerable has decided to attack the Protoss, I should give all my help to Dashang.”

“Your Majesty, please think twice.” Wu Mu hurriedly stood up to advise him, sending troops to attack the Protoss is not a trivial matter, how can you easily agree to send troops without complete assurance.

The other ministers also agreed, “Your Majesty, think twice.”

Yin Qianqiu resolutely said: “My intention has been decided, and there is no need to persuade the Qings.”

Shi Zhongyu didn’t expect Yin Qianqiu to promise so readily, he didn’t ask if the Master was sure of attacking the Protoss, and his attitude was so decisive, which surprised him. Perhaps it was his trust in the Master and did not ask more. He bowed to Yin Qianqiu and left. Tiangong is not afraid of Yin Qianqiu’s repentance, after all, as the master of a country, he is a Nine Cauldrons.

Mo Fan sent many clones to lobby for the Witch Clan, Zombie Clan and other big clans. He wanted to form an alliance with these big clans and attack the Protoss together. One of the clones came to the zombie clan and secretly went to see the zombie king Xiao Yu.

“How did you come?”

“Why can’t I come anymore, it’s natural to come to you to reminisce about the past. Could it be that you have forgotten this old friend of mine?”

The two brothers hadn’t seen each other for a long time, and after a few words of greeting, Xiao Yu cut to the point and said: “Nothing does not go to the Three Treasures Hall, you guys are coming to me from thousands of miles, there must be no good things, let’s talk about it! What’s the matter?”

The two have looked at each other for thousands of years. He knows what Mo Fan’s temperament is best. Let’s talk about the past. Isn’t this bullshit?

“Those who know me, Xiao Yu.” Mo Fan said with a smile at the corner of his mouth, “I will not go around with you. The Human Race and the Zombie Race Alliance, together attacking the Protoss.”

“Attacking the Protoss, you lose your mind and you are mad. I came out of the Zombie Clan. With the power of the clan, countless casualties, I captured an area. If you want to fight against the giant Protoss, it is no different from hitting the stone with a pebble, although you I have known each other for thousands of years, but now I am the king of the zombie clan, but I have to think about the future of the zombie clan and cannot let the zombie clan go to death in vain.”

“I really don’t know if it was right or wrong to let you come to the zombie clan.”

Mo Fan sighed, Xiao Yu is no longer the same Xiao Yu he once was. Although his heart is still a human heart, his body is no longer a human body, but he doesn’t blame him because everyone has different positions.

Xiao Yu said: “Although I am the zombie king, there are four zombie kings in the zombie clan. I alone can be the master. If they want them to agree to form an alliance to attack the protoss, they must have enough interest to persuade them, but there is one thing I can tell you. Chidi is not dead.”

“What, that old zombie didn’t die.” Mo Fan was shocked. The zombie clan Chidi was one of the Five Primordial Emperors. He was fooled by the Baidi to kill the sky. He thought that except for the Baidi, everyone else died in Tianzhu. Below, I didn’t expect that the Scarlet Emperor was still alive. The old zombie’s peak period was not weaker than the Baidi, and it was also a virtual fairyland.

Xiao Yu said: “I only recently learned that even the other four corpse kings are like this. You should remember the God Burying Coffin.”

Mo Fan nodded and said, “Of course I remember, this is the treasure of Chi Di’s life, and the treasure of the zombie clan. I snatched it from the zombie ancestor for your burial, so that you have the opportunity to transform into a zombie, or the best of zombies. Drought, you mentioned the God Burying Coffin, is it impossible for Chi Di to hide in the God Burying Coffin.”

After speaking the last sentence, he suddenly woke up and said in shock: “Red Emperor is in the God Burying Coffin.”

Xiao Yu nodded and said: “Your guess is correct. The Red Emperor is indeed in the God Burying Coffin, but there is only a drop of Blood Essence left. I can transform into a Drought Essence because of this drop of Blood Essence.”

Mo Fan suddenly said, “No wonder you were able to transform into a drought in such a short period of time. It takes a long time for each drought of the zombie tribe to transform, and it also needs an opportunity. Although you were holy in Transcends Tribulation, It still takes a long time to transform into the capital of the Drought, all because of the Red Emperor’s Blood Essence.”

“Red Emperor must have kept a hand too, this drop of Blood Essence is enough to revive him.”

“It can be resurrected, but it needs a huge amount of blood. The remaining four corpse kings have decided to slaughter the living creatures and feed the Red Emperor Blood Essence with the blood of sentient beings to help the Red Emperor resurrect.”

“At first, I was not sure to convince the old zombies, but if you said that the Scarlet Emperor was not dead, then I was sure.”

Mo Fan looked like a bamboo in his chest.

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