Trust is the key to unity.

Neither of the two Confucian ancestors gained the trust of the monks in the Kunlun world, so how could they gain the trust of the monks in the world?

The Dragon Lord knew very well what the consequences would be if he didn't express his position at this time.

Not taking a stand is tantamount to acquiescing.

Just like that day in Dragon Nest, when Wen Tianjun questioned the Fourth Confucian Patriarch face to face. Although the Fourth Confucian Patriarch chose to remain silent, at that time, the Dragon Lord knew that the Eternal True Master was most likely the Second Confucian Patriarch!

Facing everyone's gaze, the Dragon Lord did not dodge and said: "If you trust me, I can tell you responsibly that so far no one in the sword world can confirm the identity of the eternal true master."

There is neither a yes nor a no.

The Dragon Lord does not want to be used by the Dark Abyss, because answering "yes" or "no" will put the sword world in danger.

Since it was not certain that the Eternal True Master was the second Confucian ancestor, the Sword World naturally did not seek refuge in the Eternal Heaven.

After dealing with the envoys from various major forces, the Dragon Lord discovered that the Dragon Emperor had quietly left the Sword Realm and escaped from the lock of his spiritual thoughts.

"The Kunlun Realm cannot circumvent the ancestor's game after all and has become the center of the storm. Now that the situation in the God Realm is excellent and it is possible to unify the universe, how will the Underworld Ancestor and the Abyss of Darkness fight back?"

The Dragon Lord felt that a new round of storm was brewing. He only hoped that the Lord of the God of Death and Wentian Jun would return soon, and that Zhang Ruochen would successfully forge the seventy-two-story tower as soon as possible.

"It would be great if a trustworthy ancestor was born in this era! Haotian can do it, Tianmu can do it, even Emperor Fengdu and Empress Shiji can do it. Without the ancestor to lead the army, all living beings in the universe are just flags on someone else's sand table, to be manipulated at will.

"The Dragon Lord sighed in a low voice, feeling an unprecedented sense of powerlessness in his heart.

…

The Xu family is a top-notch family of gods in the world of books. Its influence is deeply intertwined, and its members are spread across every corner of the three continents. For more than 10 million years, although there have been times of decline, some members of the family have always risen again and restored the family of gods.

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The Xu family has hundreds of family branches, all of which are local powerful people.

Endless years have passed, and the direct lineage belonging to Xu Zheyuan has not been accurately found even within the Xu family.

Because every god has his own direct bloodline, but in the history of the Xu family, a total of seven gods were born. Xu Zheyuan is the ancestor and the oldest one.

The Book Alliance established by Nalan Danqing spent a lot of time to find the descendants of Xu Zheyuan's eldest son, Xu Qing, and get that piece of useful information.

Fengshuang City is located in the northern part of Tianzi Continent, close to Chenghai. It has developed rapidly in the past two thousand years and has become one of the top ten cities in the book world.

The most important reason is that the Xu family in Fengshuang City gave birth to a genius. He is now more than two thousand years old, and his cultivation has reached the supreme realm of the Great Sage. He is ranked among the top twenty existences in the book world.

An opportunity to attack the gods.

"Xu Mingjing!"

"That's right, it's Xu Mingjing. Don't worry, sir. We have two thousand years of friendship and everything has been arranged. He came back from the Qiming Sect yesterday!"

Liao Kuo, the new god of the Book Alliance, said this while driving a deer chariot.

The deer cart was like an arrow, speeding towards the Xu family's mansion, crushing the snow on the ground, leaving only two black car marks on the street.

There is an exquisite ancient lamp hanging on the roof of the car. Even in the daytime, it emits a faint brilliance and covers the entire car frame. I don't know what its purpose is.

In the car, the mysterious master's deep voice sounded again: "Is Xu Mingjing's master Wen Qingxiu?"

Liao Kuo was moved and dared to call Qingxiu Shenzong by his name. The origin of this gentleman was absolutely terrifying.

He carefully answered: "Do you know Qingxiu Shenzong, sir?"

"Wen Qingxiu was one of the four beauties in the book world back then. I met her a few times at the Red Dust Conference before Yuan Hui."
Chapter completed!