In the crowd!
Senior Magi like Kuafu and Hou Yi didn't join in the scolding. They just watched the scene with their brows furrowed.
Because they had seen the clues of the matter. Su Changqing's identity as Great Si Ming must have been approved by the Ancestor of Sorcery and recognized by Great Sorcerer Xing Tian.
From the beginning to the end, it was the Ancestors of Sorcery, Xing Tian, and Great Si Ming Su Changqing who had worked together.
Things were definitely not that simple.
"Yi, how true do you think what Great Shaman Changqing said is?”Kuafu asked.
To become a top-notch Senior Magus, one had to have a profound understanding of the principles of the world, the laws of nature, and even the myriad phenomena of the universe, and had a strong control over wisdom and knowledge.
How could he be as honest as he looked?
Hou Yi's sharp eyes stared at Su Changqing. He shook his head and said," It doesn't matter how real it is. What matters is the attitude of the Ancestors of Sorcery and their purpose.”
Chiyou, the Great Wizard, continued," Then, do you think the method to break the bloodline shackles that Great Si Ming mentioned is true?”
He was actually a crazy person in his bones. He only had the belief of becoming stronger. He wasn't too fanatical about his belief in Father Pangu.
All he cared about was the method to break the bloodline shackles.
Hou Yi pondered for a moment and looked at the Immeasurable Buzhou Divine Mountain not far away." I think it should be true.”
Great Wizard Nine Phoenix also nodded." I agree with Hou Yi's idea. Great Wizard Changqing and the Ancestors of Sorcery set up this array not to anger us and deliberately blaspheme the will of God Father.”
"The method to break the bloodline shackles should be in Buzhou Sacred Mountain.”
"As long as the method is right, everything else has nothing to do with me." Chi You said proudly.”
……
The curses were still going on, surging toward Su Changqing like a tidal wave.
However, the Taoist Bodies of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery stood around Su Changqing, so no one dared to make a move.
However, Su Changqing was still calm and collected. He stood with his hands behind his back and allowed the insults to hit him.
After the scolding gradually weakened, he said casually,
"Now that you're done scolding, it's time for you to listen to me.”
"I, Su Changqing, the Great Si Ming who can communicate with the Father's will. If I profane the Father's will, won't the Father sense it?”
" And the truth is that the Father is very disappointed in us. We are of Pangu's bloodline and are born noble. We are the true masters of this primeval world and the descendants of the great Pangu.”
"However, we have been unable to destroy Heavenly Court even after so long. After several battles, even though we won, we still suffered heavy losses.”
"In fact, above us is Dao Ancestor Hongjun of the Purple Cloud Palace, as well as many Connate Sages, Godfiends, and Great Divine Powers.”
"Nominally, we are in charge of the Untainted Land, but that is just a charity given to us by Hongjun. The territory of our Wu Tribe is only in the territory of Buzhou Divine Mountain.”
"Everyone, don't you feel ashamed?”
Su Changqing glanced around coldly.
Wherever he looked, many members of the Sorcerer Tribe lowered their heads in shame.
Yes, they had disgraced the noble bloodline of Father Pangu.
Their cultivations were not worthy of the Pan Gu blood flowing in their bodies.
Su Changqing said seriously," So, the Father personally gave the order. He is going to personally train us.”
" He asked you to climb Mount Buzhou and fight with the incarnation of his will. This is not blasphemy. This is a test from the Father, a great father's training for his children.”
"Tell me, is it still blasphemy?”
These words were like thunder that reverberated in the hearts of the Sorcerer Tribe.
The Sorcerer Tribe members were also whispering to themselves.
"Since it's the Father's will, then it can't be considered blasphemy!”
"Not really. For example, if my child doesn't live up to expectations, I will also train him.”
"But that's the Father after all, the will of the Supreme Sovereign. Can we really look directly at him?”
"I think so!"
"Wait, look over there…"
Suddenly!
A Sorcerer Tribe member caught a glimpse of this astonishing scene from the corner of his eye and pointed at it in shock.
At the foot of Mount Buzhou.
Thirteen divine and majestic figures were climbing the boundless Buzhou Divine Mountain at a speed that could make the world turn into a mere inch away.
The 13 holy figures were no stranger to the Sorcerer Tribe.
"It's the Grand Wizard Ancestor and Grand Wizard Xing Tian. They're already climbing Mount Buzhou.”
"Is he setting an example for us?”
"Even the Grand Wizard doesn't think it's blasphemy. It seems that what Great Si Ming said was right.”
"We want to become stronger, stronger. We want to rule the Primordial Land and restore the glory of the Pangu bloodline.”
"Brothers, charge, charge…"
As soon as he finished speaking.
A figure that looked like a devil had already climbed up Buzhou Mountain. His blood-red eyes were bright, shooting out a soul-stirring light.
"Hahaha! If Xing Tian can break the shackles, so can I. Great Si Ming, if I can succeed, I will owe you a favor.”
It was Chiyou.
That demon-like top-tier Great Wizard took the lead.
If there was one, there would be two.
Great Magus Xiangliu, who had nine dragon heads and a beast body, followed closely behind.
Then there were the top Senior Sorcerers like Kuafu, Hou Yi, Jiu Feng, and Zhou Ji. The rest of the Sorcerer Clan also threw away all blasphemy and rushed up Buzhou Mountain.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, who had already reached the mountainside, turned around and looked down at the scene, feeling gratified.
"I finally succeeded."
"This white lie should be forgiven by the Father.”
"Everything is for the glory of Pangu's bloodline and the fate of the trillions of people of our Sorcerer Tribe.”
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery turned around and left, landing beside Su Changqing in the Hall of Pangu.
As for Senior Magus Xingtian, he was still climbing Buzhou Mountain, leading the way.
The other Senior Magi were also filled with fighting spirit.
"Changqing, do you have any idea what we should add?”
"Eh, now that you mention it, I feel like something is missing.”
Emperor Jiang, Candle Dragon, and Su Changqing looked at each other and said tacitly,
"Reward!"
Su Changqing smiled faintly and said," Indeed, we lack rewards and motivation.”
"Lord Ancestral Magus, we can make a ranking list and record the time spent fighting with the Father's will by the Wizard Tribe of all levels. Every second is a unit.”
"The longer you can hold on, the higher your ranking, and the more generous the rewards you can get.”
"There will be other rewards for breaking the bloodline shackles.”
Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery nodded." This method is feasible. It will also allow them to have healthy internal competition.”
"Zhurong, I'll leave the matter of setting the rankings to you!”
"Alright!"
The Grand Wizard, Zhurong, agreed happily.
As for Su Changqing, he rested his chin on his hand and playfully looked at the faces of Emperor Jiang, Candle Dragon, and the other Ancestors of Sorcery. He rubbed his fingers and said,
"Lord Ancestral Magus, what about my reward? Have you forgotten?"
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