I have a magic pot

Seeing this, Han Feng knew that if he continued to pretend to be stupid, this old guy might be in a hurry with him.

His expression regained his composure, and he said calmly: "How did the emperor judge that I would know about this?"

Seeing that Han Feng no longer evaded, Emperor Tianyuan said with a smile.

"Naturally, this is not difficult. Back then, in the Xuankong Secret Realm, the mystical powers and mystic arts performed by the little friend were the most orthodox magical powers of the witch clan.

And what little friend used to severely injure the remnants of the Nether Clan was even more rare and powerful! "

When Han Feng heard this, his pupils shrank slightly, and he was secretly startled.

When using the nine-character mantra secret technique back then, it was blocked by his and Xiao Chen's domain power, and by the breath of two super-grade divine weapons.

This old man is far away in the Tianyuan Imperial City, and he can actually perceive it clearly. His strength is really terrifying.

Emperor Tianyuan waved his hands and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry too much, the great supernatural power is the most advanced inherited secret art of the Wu clan, and only the descendants of Kuafu Great God and the five generals can practice it.

Xiaoyou's great supernatural powers must have been taught by God General Yao Huang. "

Hearing Emperor Tianyuan's words, Han Feng's heart was even more shocked.

Although the nine-character mantra he practiced was not taught by Yao Huang, but from the demon refining pot.

But the information that the other party said also surprised Han Feng.

"I don't know what the emperor wants to say. Is it important whether I have great supernatural powers and who taught them?" Han Feng asked calmly.

Emperor Tianyuan didn't speak, but silently clasped a pair of dry hands together, and a dark green mark appeared between his eyebrows.

The next moment, a cyan beam of light shot straight up into the sky behind him.

The blue light opens and closes, and a twelve-foot-high "eight-armed giant" golden body dharma is opened.

It turned out to be the same as the appearance of one of the five witch gods on this altar.

Not only that, but at this moment, the Blessed Land Order in the territory of Hanfeng Pot unexpectedly gave birth to a faint blue light.

Han Feng was greatly surprised by all these shocking changes.

But Emperor Tianyuan withdrew his hands indifferently, and the phantom of the law behind him dispersed, and said calmly.

"Little friend, you should understand by now, I am the descendant of "Ying Sen", the God of Wood, and one of the five core inheritances of the Wu Clan.

And the little friend should be the inheritor of the God General Yao Huang, we were originally a family, and now that the mainland is in disaster, we should help each other in the same boat! "

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When he saw Emperor Tianyuan revealing the appearance of the god general of the witch clan, it also aroused Fu Diling's induction.

Han Feng was finally convinced of the identity of the other party, or verified his guess.

The eight ancient clans of the Tianyuan Dynasty were originally the origin of cultivation in the mainland, and the methods of cultivation in the mainland were also passed down from the Wu clan.

Han Feng had already guessed whether the eight ancient clans would be related to the inheritance of the Wu clan.

Now it seems that it is so.

It must be that I used my great supernatural powers to severely injure the remnants of the Nether clan, and was considered by Emperor Tianyuan as one of the inheritors of the Wu clan, so I invited myself to meet.

As the other party said, those who can cultivate great supernatural powers must be the core inheritors of the Wu clan.

So the other party has no doubts about his identity.

Han Feng hesitated for a moment, and decided not to explain the misunderstanding.

Because this matter involved the Demon Refining Pot, his biggest secret.

Even if the other party is an inheritor of the Wu clan, Han Feng can't reveal anything.

On the contrary, with the help of the status of the inheritor of the Wu clan, Han Feng can better contact other inheritors.

While thinking about it, Han Feng smiled wryly and said, "The emperor really has sharp eyes, since we are all one family, I don't have to hide it.

That's right, I am the successor of the God General Yao Huang. "

Hearing that Han Feng had admitted it personally, Emperor Tianyuan's eyes lit up, and he nodded with a sigh.

"As expected, another core inheritor finally appeared!"

And Han Feng was also secretly delighted.

Unexpectedly, before I went to find the inheritance of the Wu Clan, the other party took the initiative to find me in such an unexpected way.

Although he had already guessed the real intention of Emperor Yuan, Han Feng still asked: "What is the reason why the emperor met me today?"

Emperor Yuan withdrew his sobs, and said solemnly, "Little friend, since you and I are both core inheritors, you naturally know the secrets of the Nether Race.

Now the catastrophe predicted by Mr. Kuafu is about to come, the Nether tribe will make a comeback, and Lingwu Continent does not know whether it can survive this catastrophe.

As the inheritors of the Wu Clan, we shoulder the mission of resisting the Nether Clan, so we must be united now.

With the appearance of the little friend, it can be regarded as adding another point to my chance of winning in the blessed land of the giant spirit. "

At the moment, Han Feng and Emperor Tianyuan communicated with each other as the core inheritors of the Wu Clan.

Han Feng knew that since the other party was the inheritor of the God of Wood and the emperor of the Tianyuan Dynasty, he had survived for another ten thousand years.

He has much more information about the inheritance of the Wu Clan and the Nether Clan than he has.

It's hard to meet now, so of course we have to ask clearly.

Although Emperor Yuan had no doubts about Han Feng's identity, he occasionally asked Han Feng some questions during the communication.

Obviously, Emperor Yuan was also secretly confirming his identity, worried that his judgment would be wrong.

Fortunately, although Han Feng is not an inheritor of the Wu Clan, General Yao Huang integrated all the remnants of his divine thoughts into himself.

For Emperor Yuan's question, Han Feng answered fluently.

The two sides exchanged for a while, and Emperor Yuan obviously trusted Han Feng completely, and also informed him of many key information one by one.

For example, the so-called inheritors of the Wu Clan are those born from the union of the Wu Clan and humans, who have the blood of the Wu Clan.

Not only have they inherited the secret arts of the witch clan, but they also have the power of blood, with amazing potential and powerful strength.

And those who inherit the supernatural powers of the five gods and generals are the "core inheritors".

Emperor Tianyuan is like this, in his eyes, Han Feng is also of the same kind.

In addition, Emperor Yuan also answered the question that Han Feng was most concerned about, which was the information of other inheritors of the Wu clan.

As expected, except for the Ying clan represented by Emperor Yuan, the other seven ancient clans were all descended from the Wu clan.

Moreover, during these 1 years, they have continued to gather almost all the scattered inheritors of the Wu Clan in Lingwu Continent.

Today, they have all been included in the secret territory where the Eight Great Ancient Clans are located.

According to the legacy left by the ancestors of the Wu clan, accumulate strength, and when the catastrophe comes, launch a counterattack and wipe out the remnants of the Nether clan.

After listening to Emperor Yuan's explanation, Han Feng only felt relieved and relieved!

There is no other reason. Han Feng is indeed not a core inheritor of the Wu Clan, nor does he have the so-called blood of the Wu Clan.

But Han Feng is the worse one, the successor of the "Fortune Land Order".

Yao Huang clearly said that the successors of the Blessed Land Order must summon the successors of the Wu Clan to fight against the Nether Clan.

Moreover, if the Nether tribe wants to completely destroy the Lingwu Continent, they will definitely try their best to settle accounts with themselves and kill themselves.

For this reason, Han Feng has been secretly worried, feeling that he is fighting alone, constantly trying to collect information about the inheritors of the Wu clan.

But now it's different. Han Feng didn't find a successor of the Wu Clan, but a large nest.

There was no need for him to summon them. Emperor Tianyuan and the others had already done all the things they were supposed to do.

Han Feng once felt that relying on his own strength to contend against the Nether clan was like a mayfly shaking a tree.

But now, Emperor Tianyuan himself and the eight ancient clans joined the battle with the entire Tianyuan Dynasty.

Han Feng suddenly felt that they could "start a group" with the Nether Clan at any time, and he was worthy of it.

Therefore, under the narration of Emperor Tianyuan, Han Feng also became impassioned.

"Hmph, these Nether race invaded my blessed land of giant spirits and wiped out our ancestors.

Now that more than [-] years have passed, they still dare to think about our world.

This time we must unite as one, clean them up thoroughly, and kill them all! "

Han Feng unswervingly expressed his determination, and then said to Emperor Tianyuan.

"Emperor, please rest assured, although Han is not strong enough to compete with those generals of the Nether tribe, I will definitely do my part!"

Han Feng has already made up his mind. Now that he has found an organization, he will join in and fight against the Nether Clan together with Emperor Tianyuan and other bigwigs.

As for showing the Order of the Blessed Land to control the inheritors of the Wu clan, he would not be so stupid.

Not to mention whether Emperor Tianyuan and the powerhouses of several ancient clans would listen to his orders.

He knows better than anyone else the so-called principle of shooting the first bird with a gun.

Once I show my face, no matter how well I hide it, the Nether Race will quickly follow me, and when the time comes, I don't know how I died.

What's more, joining Emperor Tianyuan and others to fight against the Nether Clan, I also did my part, which does not count as a violation of the original promise to Yao Huang.

Emperor Tianyuan naturally didn't know that Han Feng's Xiao Jiujiu also showed a look of relief when he saw the opponent's firm will to fight against the Nether Clan.

"My little friend can think like this, I am very happy. I represent the camp of Wu Clan inheritors. Welcome you to join us!"

When Han Feng heard the words, he also immediately clenched his fists at Emperor Tianyuan.

"Thank you Dijun, I will be proud of this identity!"

After the simple joining ceremony was completed, Han Feng immediately turned his back and discussed with Emperor Yuan how to counter the Nether Clan.

He simply became a dog-headed military adviser, and said right away.

"Emperor, although my strength is not good, I also understand the principle of capturing the king first before capturing the thief.

If we start a war with the Nether Race, we should take the initiative to attack and defeat the leader of the Nether Race first.

I heard that the guy named "Heidison" is particularly powerful, and he is the leader of the five Nether clan generals. We should take him first! "

Han Feng did not forget that Heidison once said that after he recovers, he will be the first to seek revenge on him.

Now that he has a big backer, Han Feng naturally wants to be the first to kill this guy, so it's better to strike first.

Han Feng originally thought that after listening to his suggestion, Emperor Tianyuan would consider it carefully, not to mention attacking immediately.

Unexpectedly, the old man showed a smile that was more bitter than bitter gourd.

"Little friend, it seems that you still don't quite understand our current situation.

In fact, the old man is powerless to invite my little friend to come here today, I just want to ask my little friend to help me. "

"Um……?"

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"help?"

Han Feng, who was a little excited when he thought he had hugged his super thigh, froze slightly, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Dijun, you are the lord of the Tianyuan Dynasty, ruled over the eight ancient clans, and also summoned the inheritors of the witch clans from all sides.

Apart from doing my best, what can I do to help? "

Seeing Han Feng in front of him, talking inside and out, with an attitude of beating drums and not working hard, Emperor Yuan was speechless for a while.

In the end he smiled wryly and said: "Little friend, don't be so polite, you are also the core inheritor of the Wu clan, between you and me, we should treat each other as peers.

In addition, the old man is not as powerful as the little friend imagined. He can turn the crisis in the mainland with one hand. The situation is even worse than the little friend imagined. "

When Han Feng heard this, he was startled.

"Dijun, what do you mean...?"

Emperor Yuan didn't speak any more, but lowered his eyes slightly.

Suddenly, a faint layer of black air appeared around him, and the black air gathered more and more, like a raging flame, surrounding Emperor Yuan.

In an instant, the temperature of the entire altar dropped sharply, and frost formed around it. With Han Feng's cultivation base, Lingling fought a cold war.

At the same time, the Blessed Land Token in the territory of Huzhong trembled violently, giving rise to a strong feeling.