This familiar feeling made Xi Jiuye very confused.
For him, this is also the first time in life.
What is going on with this witch fan and Wang Wushan?
Xi Jiuye's fingertips trembled slightly, and crossed the fan surface where Xingli was flowing ...
"How can it be……"
In the dark, the trembling voice was also unbelievable.
"who?"
Xi Jiuye was alert, and the witch fan snapped in his hand.
His eyes looked like a torch, and he suddenly turned into a dark place.
But in the dim light, a figure appeared slowly.
It was an elder who couldn't tell how old he was, a strange gray robe, covering his whole body up and down, covering it strictly, only showing a pair of thin hands and a pair of light gray eyes like an eagle.
The elder had long hair hanging down, holding a dead wood cane in his hand, and he looked up and down at Xi Jiuye with a fixed gaze.
"Are you descendants of the Xi nationality?"
The elder confirmed this even more after seeing Xi Jiuye's appearance.
"The Xi people have already perished. Who are you, and why are they hiding in the dark?"
Xi Jiuye was alert.
His current practice is already the pinnacle of the Eight Deities Emperor Demon, and the role of his own Polaris body, even in a foreign country, is also a first-class master.
It was only then that when this person appeared, he didn't even feel it at all.
This person, the whole body, as if it were integrated into the air, does not have a slight fluctuation in breath, and it is completely unlike a living person.
"Who am I? For too long, I almost forget who I am."
The elder laughed twice, the voice was very sharp, and fell in Xi Jiuye's ear. Xi Jiuye felt tingling eardrums.
"However, I know who you are."
The elder's gaze turned and fell on Xi Jiuye again.
Xi Jiuye was alert. The witch fan in his hand clenched a few points unconsciously, although the charge was ready to be shot.
How do you know that in the hand, all of a sudden, the secret fan came out into the air, and fell into the elder's hand accurately.
The elder's hand ... more precisely, the claw, holding the secret fan.
His gaze moved on the fan.
"The power of the North Pole stars, I did not expect that the family of Meteorites, and some people have carried the power of stars innately. It seems that even God thinks that our Xi people dare not disappear.
We Xi people?
These four words fell in the ears of Xi Jiuye, like Lei Guan'er.
Xi people, haven't they been extinct?
Xi Sanqian was united by Ye Beiming and Ming Ri at the time, and the genocide was wiped out overnight.
At that time, although Xi Jiuye also took away a group of people, those people became the cornerstone of his later establishment of the northern border.
But that group of people also abandoned Xi Jiuye one by one when they betrayed the god clan shortly after Xi Jiuye became the Divine Emperor.
For today's Xi Jiuye, there is no such thing as a Xi nationality or a Xi nationality.
At the most critical time, did the so-called clan choose to betray him?
Xi Jiuye sneered in the bottom of his heart, his eyes fell on the elder.
He has never seen this elder, and this person cannot be the Xi people.
Only Xi Jiuye was left alone in the Xi clan.
If there is only one person left in an ethnic group, how can it be called an ethnic group.
"Who am I? Didn't your patriarch ever tell you, who am I?"
The elder was very excited when he saw the power of the North Star.
But he still didn't confirm the identity of Xi Jiuye. He glanced at Xi Jiuye, and in his speech, he had a somewhat questioning tone.
"Patriarch? If you asked the current patriarch of Xi, it would be me."
After Xi Sanqian died, Xi Jiuye was the patriarch of the Xi clan.
But for Xi Jiuye today, the identity of the patriarch is no longer important.
Xi Jiuye said lightly.
"You are the patriarch of the Xi clan? Can you know Xi Zhongnian, Xi Yuanzhao?"
The elder was startled and avenged several names.
Xi Jiuye was also slightly stunned. These names are the names of the ancestors of the Xi clan. If Xi Jiuye had read the genealogy, I'm afraid I didn't know their names.
Xi Jiuye looked at the elder in front of him. Why did this person know so much about the Xi people?
"You are also a tribe of Xi people? Why are you in Wangwu Mountain?"
Xi Jiuye can already assert that the person in front of him must be a descendant of the Xi clan, just why, he never heard his father mention Wang Wu, mention Wang Wushan, does this person exist?
"Why am I in the witchcraft? Hahaha, good question, why am I in the witchcraft, and why are the Xi people in the ninety-nine places ..."
The elder laughed loudly, his gray hair trembling with laughter.
At the end of the laugh, two lines of old turbid tears slipped from his eyes and wet the hair.
Why did the Xi people live in ninety-nine places?
The misty water at the end of Xi Jiuye, this elder, is it crazy?
Despite the doubts in his heart, Ke Xi Jiuye is still in step, and subconsciously, he knows that the elder who appears in Wang Wu is not a simple identity.
He wanted to get enough power in the king and witch, maybe he had to rely on the old man.
"For ten thousand years, for more than 10,000 years, the Xi nationality has fallen into the sky for more than 10,000 years. I always thought that the Xi nationality has been annihilated. Unexpectedly, at this time, an heir of the Xi nationality will appear."
The elder laughed to the end, and the tears bleed away. His old face, which could not be seen, turned away from his smile.
"Xi Jiuye, five hundred and seventy-three years, has ever been a god of God Realm, then God Emperor of God Realm, God of War in the God Realm. He then rebelled against God, joined the foreign land, became the son-in-law of the Emperor Demon Family, and then rebelled against the Emperor The Demon Family, who joined the Sanyin Realm, is now a counselor under the Sanyin Throne. "
In one breath, the elder made clear the identity of Xi Jiuye.
He played with the witch fan in his hand.
Xi Jiuye listened, his face pale.
His old foundations were seen through at a glance and dug out, so he couldn't make it through his face.
"Enough, who the hell are you? Nothing more, don't blame me for being rude."
"Oh ~ I didn't expect that the patriarch of the Xi people who descended from the heaven and earth was actually reduced to even mortals. Now it is more like a dog for the family, hiding in Wangwu Mountain."
The elder had a sharp tone and looked at Xi Jiuye's gaze, as if he could cut through his soul.
Xi Jiuye was shocked.
"What are you talking about? What descendants of heaven and man?"
With the birth of Feng Tianling, the concept of heaven and man has been generally accepted by the ninety-nine places.
Ninety-nine proud prides and gods are just the most ordinary mortals in front of heaven and man.
"It's no wonder you didn't know that Xi Zhongnian's gang of old men, after falling into the sky, were languishing and covered up the glorious history of the Xi tribe. They were so peaceful that they lost all the pride of the heavenly people, which is shameful."
The elder couldn't help but sip a thick sputum, his eyes were full of contempt.
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