Thinking of this, Chu Mo's eyes flashed.

If it is really as he guessed, then these members of the ancient god clan may have some kind of secret.

only.

But it was not reflected in Gu Mo's memory.

I don’t know whether Gu Mo doesn’t know or he is not qualified to know these secrets.

But Chu Mo didn't care too much.

Since these ancient gods were secretly spying on him, they would definitely not do it without a purpose and would definitely not be able to help but show up to meet him. Therefore, Chu Mo pretended not to know, but was on guard in his heart. At the same time, he headed towards that special place according to Gu Mo's memory.

…

"He was the one who killed Gu Mo?"

A hidden place.

Many members of the ancient gods stayed here.

now.

Several tribesmen in the front, including the high priest, were looking at a stone wall in front of them, on which Chu Mo's figure was clearly reflected.

"He doesn't look very powerful, so how could he kill Gu Mo?"

"I feel like Gumo can knock him to pieces with just one punch!"

“It looks so ordinary!”

"And he's so short, he looks like a tiny ant!"

A group of tribesmen were communicating and discussing.

"You can't judge by superficial strength!"

At this time, a tribesman who was over ten thousand feet tall and was considered the tallest among them spoke up, "Didn't the high priest say that this person's strength is far more than what appears on the surface? I can sense that he has extremely terrifying strength within him, and also some kind of power that we cannot understand. Once it erupts, it will be absolutely terrifying!"

As he spoke, a solemn look appeared in his eyes.

And as soon as these words came out.

The tribesmen around them looked at each other in confusion.

"Even Gu Zha said so, it seems his strength is really impressive!"

"We should be more cautious with him!"

"But...what should we do next? Just keep watching?"

They talked one after another.

Hearing this.

A member of the ancient god tribe named Guza set his sights on the high priest.

It’s better not to watch it.

Upon taking a look, he immediately discovered that the high priest was staring blankly at the stone wall, his eyes fixed on the figure, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"High Priest..."

Gu Zha was stunned and couldn't help shouting: "What's wrong with you?"

This voice brought the high priest back to reality from his confusion.

But he did not speak, only muttering: "The Immortal Clan...it's actually the Immortal Clan. Could he be an Immortal Clan envoy?"

Immortal clan?

messenger?

Listening to what the high priest said, all the ancient gods around him looked bewildered.

"High Priest, what exactly do these immortals and immortal envoys mean?"

A tribesman couldn't help but ask.

The high priest finally came to his senses, but there was still a hint of shock in his eyes. He looked at the tribesmen around him who were full of doubts and said in a deep voice: "The Immortal Clan is the master of our Ancient God Clan!"

The voice of this sentence was not loud, but to everyone's ears, it was like a thunderclap in the plain.

In an instant, all the tribesmen's eyes widened.

"High Priest, you...what did you say?"

A tribesman was a little bit incredulous and asked subconsciously.

In his impression.

The ancient gods were born and raised by nature, and have always lived in this world. In the oldest records, they were gods born from heaven and earth, born with immense strength, able to overwhelm billions of creatures.

But now...

The high priest actually said that the immortals are the masters of their ancient gods?

This moment.

Almost all the ancient gods were confused and felt that their inner worldview was about to collapse.

"I know you can't believe it, because this is completely different from the history you know. In fact, it is just an abridged version of history!"

The high priest took a deep breath and said, "Only by becoming a priest can one know the true secrets of our tribe, and only the high priest can preserve the tokens passed down from generation to generation!"

Said.

He opened his palm and saw a jade seal emerge.

Mountains, rivers, plants, the sun, the moon, and the stars can be seen on the jade seal, and at the bottom of the seal there are several divine patterns forming some kind of characters.

But unfortunately, they don't recognize this kind of characters.

but.

When one’s cultivation reaches their level, they can all sense the meaning behind the divine patterns from the aura emanating from them.

"Command heaven and earth, and control ghosts and gods?"

Gu Zha frowned and said, "High Priest, what does this mean?"

"This is the token of trust bestowed upon our clan by the Immortal Clan!"

The high priest spoke.

then.

He began to tell the story slowly.

"Countless years ago, my ancient god clan was not actually a clan born from the will of heaven and earth, nor did we even live in this world. We originally lived in a fairyland, where the immortals lived!"

"And my Ancient God clan is the creatures created by the Immortal Clan!"

"Back then, we weren't called ancient gods. The immortals called us strongmen. Our main duty was to serve the immortals as guardians and attendants."

"Later, the Immortal Realm was in turmoil. We don't know the specific reason. We only know that after that turmoil, the Immortal Realm was destroyed, and the Immortal Clan disappeared. My clan was sent to this world by an Immortal Clan envoy to live. He told us that if there is another opportunity in the future, we will meet again."

"But unfortunately, since then, our clan has never seen any immortal messengers again!"

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