The Gongyang clan was elegant and refined.

Sikong was a strong and powerful man.

The Sa family is domineering and cruel.

Wu is feminine and cunning.

The three old men from the dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans are just like their clansmen. The dragon clan exudes an arrogance that looks down on all living things in the world, every pore of the phoenix clan reveals a strong sense of pride and self-conceit, and the unicorn clan is full of harmony and auspiciousness, but in that auspiciousness that is like a spring breeze, there is an invisible pressure as heavy as a mountain.

The aura of the seven old men almost perfectly portrayed the daily behavior of the seven major families in Shenglingtian.

However, what caught Chu Tian's attention more was the strong aura of "leaving the world" on these seven old men. They seemed to be incompatible with this world. The connection between them and the world had become extremely fragile, so fragile that it seemed that as long as there was a slight breeze from an external force, they would fly away and completely leave this world.

This is what makes people uncomfortable. They are about to be completely separated from this world, but it is precisely because of this last little entanglement that they find it difficult to break away no matter what. No matter how hard they try, or how they seek help from external forces, they cannot truly escape from this world!

This feeling was as if seven soaring rocs with wingspans of tens of thousands of feet were desperately flapping their wings and dancing in the sky, and seven thin hairs were tied to their claws, firmly fixing them. No matter how hard they tried, they could not truly fly into the sky.

Seven strands of hair were holding back seven majestic divine birds. This feeling was very strange and made people feel very uncomfortable.

The seven people looked at Chu Tian expressionlessly, like clay statues, without emotions, without consciousness, and without any breath of a living person.

Chu Tian knew very well that these seven old guys had lived too long, so long that they probably forgot how many years they had lived. Having lived long enough, they had seen through everything, and there were very few things in the world that they could take to heart.

Since there was nothing worth their attention, it was natural for them to look at everything, any object, any person, and any living being as if they were dead. Not to mention, with their strength, they didn't need to take anything in the past three days to heart or take it into consideration.

Chu Tian carefully looked at the seven old men one by one.

Sa's Saqi was not among them.

There is no doubt that Saqi has reached the level of Heretic, but he is not among these seven people. This shows that the foundation of the seven major clans is much stronger than what the Blood Sea Demon Lord guessed - the number of masters in the Heretic realm possessed by each of the seven major clans is not just one or two as guessed.

"ram."

"Sikong."

"Sa."

"witch."

"dragon."

"phoenix."

"Qilin."

The seven old men moved their lips slightly and introduced themselves to Chu Tian one by one. They did not say their names, but only their surnames or the names of their ethnic groups.

Chu Tian knew the meaning of this very well - they didn't need names, they represented the huge family and the huge power behind them. Just like the old man with a long robe and a high hat who called himself "Gong Yang", with an ancient face, when you mentioned the word "Gong Yang" in front of certain people, everyone would know that you were talking about this old man!

The ancestor of the Gongyang clan, the ancestor who led the Gongyang clan to rise in the Holy Spirit Heaven after the collapse of the ancient infinite sky.

He is 'Gong Yang' and he also represents 'Gong Yang clan'.

The same is true for the other six old men... They don't need names, they themselves are a symbol, a totem, a spiritual symbol.

"Boy Chu Tian, ​​greetings to the seven ancestors!" Chu Tian bowed slightly to the seven old men, then sat directly on the floor in front of them, about ten feet away from them.

The seven people didn't say anything for a long time, just looked at Chu Tian calmly.

Chu Tian didn't say anything either, and looked at them with the same extremely calm eyes.

After half an hour, Gong Yang spoke: "Chu Tian... We have already investigated your origins. There are still some strange things about you, for example, where did those beautiful poems, songs, essays and plays come from... Those words and tunes don't seem to be the fruits of the insignificant Dajin Qizhou in the six-path demon-sealing barrier of the small Tianlu world."

Shaking his head, Gong Yang said calmly: "But this is not important. Whether you are reincarnated from another body or a powerful person, it is not important. What is important is that you are very lucky and have a strong destiny. You are good friends with Luo'er, and Luo'er has a great power of destiny... So, although you are not a disciple of our seven clans and not the best candidate in our hearts, we can only choose you now."

Sikong narrowed his eyes and sighed deeply, "It came too fast. We have tried our best to prepare, but we found out too late and they launched the attack too quickly... They didn't even give us time to complete the battle of destiny and select the child of destiny that best suits our wishes... It happened too fast, so it can only be you."

Chu Tian was puzzled. He said in a deep voice, "May I ask the seniors, what exactly happened?"

The seven people were silent again. After a long, long time, the harmless-looking Qilin, who was surrounded by a kind and auspicious aura, sighed leisurely: "The sky... is going to fall... hehe!"

A 'haha', filled with endless... fear?

Chu Tian looked at Qilin in astonishment. This ancestor of the Holy Spirit Qilin clan who had lived for who knows how many years was actually afraid?

Having lived for countless years, Qilin should have a heart of stone. Even if the world collapsed, he should remain calm. However, his body was actually trembling slightly... The fear from the depths of his bones almost solidified into substance. Chu Tian and Rat Lord hiding in Chu Tian's sleeve could clearly feel the endless fear in his heart.

"The sky is going to collapse?" Chu Tian looked up at the ceiling of the hall.

"It seems that the sky is still fine. What do you mean by the sky falling?" Chu Tian shook his head.

As Long waved his hand, the ceiling of the hall above his head disappeared without a trace. The sky was full of shining stars, and endless starlight shone down. The hall was filled with magnificent colorful starlight like water waves, and everyone was covered with a thick layer of light.

"Let's start from the beginning?" Gong Yang said softly, "You were born in the Tianlu world, and you are also closely related to the Zi Clan. You should know that the Zi Clan rose to power, slaughtered gods and destroyed the heavens, and controlled the laws of the world in the Tianlu world with the power of the Zi Clan. Do you know the reason for this?"

Chu Tian was stunned. He remembered the things that happened in the Tianlu world a long, long time ago!

At that time, the Purple Clan and the powerful creatures they created called themselves the "Celestial Clan". They controlled the entire Skyland world with extremely strict and rigorous rules, and played with all the creatures in the Skyland world at their fingertips.

How could I forget these things?

"Of course, I remember." Chu Tian smiled: "They destroyed the sky? Well, they also imprisoned those ancient gods who were born and raised in the Tianlu world."

Feng sneered: "Those weak creatures born from heaven and earth dare to call themselves gods? Haha!"

Chu Tian closed his mouth and listened quietly to the seven people's confessions.