Chapter 17: Golden Crow turns into Phoenix, crudely framed, identified Luo Lian, sat back and watched, weakened all living beings
Because of the opportunity of the Phoenix Nest, Di Jun and Tai Yi were able to achieve Nirvana along with the Nirvana Divine Fire. After many Nirvanas, the origin of their three-legged golden crows also imprinted the breath and blood of the Phoenix clan.

Today's Dijun and Taiyi, from the appearance, can no longer be called three-legged golden crows. The golden feathers have turned into golden phoenix feathers. The iconic three legs have now become a phoenix claw and two golden crow claws. In addition, there are many subtle changes. Now they are like a combination of a phoenix and a three-legged golden crow.

When they transform again, their background will certainly change qualitatively, and they have no idea what they will become in the future.

The Phoenix Patriarch was silent for a moment, then said, "Since you are about to transform, I will give you a task. This task is only known to you brothers, and you must not tell outsiders. And you must swear an oath to follow my orders without hesitation."

"Hiss... Old Ancestor, what exactly is the mission? Why does it make us so serious?" Di Jun was stunned. He never thought that the Phoenix Ancestor would be so serious.

The Phoenix Patriarch was silent for a long time, his eyes seemed to be filled with many thoughts, and finally said: "I can sense the end and decline of the bird race. Alas... I don't have many words to say, you just need to follow my orders."

As if he was sighing, or as if he had realized something, the Phoenix Patriarch assigned some special tasks to Di Jun and Tai-.

Di Jun and Tai Yi also listened, their expressions becoming more and more stunned and unbelievable. But since the Phoenix Patriarch had made this decision, they could only obey.

Of course, only the three of them knew what specific orders the Phoenix Ancestor had given.

Without mentioning Di Jun and Tai Yi, let’s just talk about Di Qing now, who has gained a lot.

Because many ancestors had died, the remaining ancestors were afraid and huddled together to ensure their own safety. However, with Emperor Qing's discussion, the tense atmosphere changed and eventually turned into a discussion meeting.

Di Qing gained countless insights and countless methods of cultivation from it, and also created many methods of cultivation with wisdom. Di Qing knew very well that with his current wisdom and accumulation, some of the cultivation systems that he had been unable to perfect for a long time could be gradually perfected.

Di Qing was baptized by many wisdoms, but as a group of monks broke into the temple, the sound of discussing the Tao disappeared in an instant.

Seeing the cultivators who broke into the Taoist temple, many ancestors looked at each other with a solemn expression: "You..."

"Ding Qian greets all the ancestors." Ding Qian, the cultivator, was neither humble nor arrogant, but his eyes were filled with anger and hatred, and his aura was chaotic, as if he had suffered a great battle. He knelt on his knees and shouted, "Ding Qian was unwilling to see my master, the ancestor Yao Guang, die tragically, and wanted to find the murderer and seek revenge. So he found a few fellow Taoists who had the same experience as me, and went out together to look for clues."

"We relied on the remains of our respective masters to find their fallen places. We discovered traces of the Scale Armor Clan at their fallen places, and we even found dragon scales among them."

"It is obvious that our master's death was caused by the Scale Armor Clan and the Ancestral Dragon. I beg all the ancestors to avenge our master."

Ding Qian knelt on the ground and kowtowed, looking at the many ancestors pleadingly, and begging them to avenge him.

Such words and such a scene instantly shocked all the cultivators. Emperor Qing also frowned slightly, indicating that this matter could not be believed.

"How is it possible! Daoist Fellow Yaoguang and his group were killed by the Scale Armor Clan. How could this be possible? Why would the Scale Armor Clan do this?" Ancestor Hongru was immediately incredulous. They had discussed this before. Given the current situation of the Scale Armor Clan, they would never sit idle and kill their Kunlun monks.

The same thing happened to Patriarch Hongwu. He clenched his fists and said, "This news is unbelievable."

Upon hearing this, Ding Qian immediately took out many scales of the Scale Armor Clan, and even took out the shattered corpses of the Dragon Clan: "These were all found at the place where my Bi Zun fell."

After seeing the scales of the Scale Armor Clan and the corpses of the Dragon Clan, many ancestors remained silent this time.

But many ancestors were not stupid. Seeing such scales and dragon corpses, they did not believe it: "Although there are scales and dragon corpses, the number of dragons can be counted. It is too easy for some of them to fall outside and be used to frame others."

"How can we believe such a crude method of blaming others?" Many ancestors still did not believe it. They all believed in their own wisdom.

Ding Qian was unwilling to hear this and wanted to say something. But at this time, Dong Wanggong, who had been keeping a low profile for a long time, stood up and said, "My dear seniors, I still haven't found the place where my master, Cang Qiong Laozu, fell. But if you say that the Scale Armor Clan secretly killed my master, I won't believe it. It's not that I look down on the Scale Armor Clan, but with the strength of the Scale Armor Clan, it is impossible to kill my Master quietly. I suggest that we find the Scale Armor Clan to ask what happened?"

Compared to Dong Wanggong, this Taoist Dingqian was much more immature. Many ancestors also looked at him sideways and agreed with Dong Wanggong's words.

Obviously they were also full of doubts. It would be a good idea to ask Zulong.

Thinking of this, the Yin-Yang Patriarch murmured, "How about we go to the Scale Armor Clan?"

"Okay. Let's go for a trip!" Hongjun also said.

After some discussion, many ancestors, including Yin Yang, Kongtong, Qiankun, Hongjun, and Dong Wanggong, followed them to the Linjia Clan to ask what they really wanted. Seeing this scene, Hou Tu asked quietly, "Emperor Qing, such a lively event, should we go and see it?"

Upon hearing this, Di Qing looked at Hou Tu with a bang, and then said, "You still think it's not chaotic enough. Have you forgotten the hatred between our Wu Clan and the Dragon Clan? If we follow them, let alone whether we can interrogate them, it would be a good thing if there is no fighting."

Emperor Qing was speechless when dealing with this noisy Hou Tu.

Unstable.

Shaking his head and looking at the situation here, his guess about himself became clearer and clearer.

Xuan Ming seemed to see what Di Qing was thinking, and asked quietly: "Di Qing, have you guessed who the cultivator is who hunted down so many ancestors?"

Di Qing looked at Xuan Ming with a meaningful look, nodded without leaving a trace, and transmitted his voice with his luck: "If there is no guess, the many strange things happening in the prehistoric world are all done by Luo Lian."

"How is this possible! Although Luo Lian is powerful, he is not powerful enough to kill these ancestors silently, right?" Xuan Ming was shocked.

"Perhaps after Luo Hou's retreat, his cultivation and strength have greatly increased. Although this improvement is a bit scary, things that seem impossible are often true." Di Qing was very serious and very sure of his answer. After all, Di Qing knew about the battle between Taoism and demons that happened in the future.

But now Di Qing was also somewhat confused. According to his memory of the future, Luo Lian would appear only after the Dragon and Phoenix catastrophe broke out. But now, how long has it been, and Luo Lian can't help but show up?
Emperor Qing was puzzled as to why Luo Lian came out so early? Could it be that the battle between Taoism and Demonism would also come early? Although Emperor Qing was puzzled, he did not speak out his doubts. After all, it would be hard for the ancestors to believe such a thing. Just like the dragon corpse that Taoist Ding Qian brought out here, it was a crude frame-up.

Just as Di Qing guessed, Patriarch Hongjun and his party left quickly and came back quickly as well.

There was no gain, Zulong did not admit it at all, but refuted this crude frame-up. Taoist Dingqian was still unwilling to accept it and still suspected that it was the Scale Armor Clan.

But Hongjun and his companions believed it. With their wisdom, they could naturally see the trick. However, Hongjun and his companions brought new news. The cultivators who died silently this time included not only many ancestors, but also many scale armor and
A strong bird.

Such a strange situation is even more confusing.

In response, Di Qing remained indifferent and just discussed Taoism with his familiar Taoist friends, and then left.

In the land of Buzhou, after Emperor Qing came back again, he was not in a hurry to practice in seclusion.

Instead, Emperor Qing delivered an order: "All members of my Wu clan and the beasts must not easily leave the Buzhou Land without my order!"

"Di Qing, are you worried that the prehistoric world will be in chaos?" After knowing that Di Qing had returned, Di Jiang and other ancestor witches came over and heard what Di Qing said, they couldn't help but say.

Di Qing nodded seriously: "I think Luo Lian is the reason behind this chaos in the prehistoric world. I don't know what Luo Lian is going to do. But since Luo Lian dares to do this, he must have his own plan. So in these years, stay in Buzhou and see what Luo Lian is going to do. When the time comes, our Wu Clan will make the decision."

"Luo Lian, is it really Luo Lian?" Xuan Ming asked back.

"Except for him, I can't think of any other cultivators. You know, in today's prehistoric world, apart from some ancient ones who are hidden, there are only so many strong people on the surface. But now that many doubts have been eliminated, it can only be Luo Lian." Di Qing said in a flat tone, and he was sure that it was Luo Lian.

"Since you, Di Qing, are so sure it was Luo Lian, why didn't you inform the other ancestors when you were in Kunlun? Maybe..."

Hou Tu asked back.

"Tell them what to do?"

Emperor Qing asked Hou Tu in return, and even looked at the many witch ancestors, and then said seriously: "Remember me, we are the witch clan, I am the chief of the witch clan, and everything I do is centered on the witch clan. If I tell the many ancestors about my doubts, let alone whether they can believe it. Even if they believe it, what good will it do to our witch clan?"

"Since there is no benefit, it is better to watch Luo Lian disrupt the prehistoric world behind the scenes, causing the prehistoric world to fight and kill each other, and deplete our own strength. And we, the Wu clan, only need to sit back and watch them fight and weaken each other."

"After all, if we want the Wu Clan to be stronger, there is not only one way to strengthen the Wu Clan, but also one way to weaken the enemy. If the enemy is weakened, it will also be good for our Wu Clan."

(End of this chapter)