Elemental Light Mage

Facing Zhushan's inquiry, Xi Yeming did not explain himself. Instead, he left his position and gradually walked towards Zhushan on the main seat.

"Hey! Boss, don't be impulsive!"

"Father, what are you going to do?"

Seeing that something was wrong, several members of the Changsheng tribe rushed forward and tried to subdue Xi Yeming. When they approached Xi Yeming, they were blown away by the burst of chaotic magic.

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"Is there any way to prove that I also have the blood of the Immortal clan in my body?" Xi Yeming asked in the communication space.

"Humph..." Guo Xin did not answer Xi Yeming in a hurry, but showed a confident smile. She had already understood what Xi Yeming was probably going to do.

Xi Yeming thought Guo Xin didn't hear clearly, "Grandma?"

"Usually in the banquet hall of the Immortals, there is a painting hanging behind the main seat. As long as a pure-blooded Immortal touches it, all the paint will light up. If a mixed-race person touches it, fewer colors will light up, so..."

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Xi Yeming had already arrived at Zhushan's side, and Zhushan unexpectedly showed a nervous expression. This was a rare emotional expression for the Immortal Clan.

"What are you going to do..." Zhushan realized that he might have done something to lure a wolf into the house, "Are you also here for the artifact?"

Xi Yeming was too lazy to talk to Zhushan. He stretched out his hand towards Zhushan. Zhushan's face trembled when Xi Yeming was about to touch him. What was even more unexpected was that Xi Yeming did not attack him.

With a "Hula", Xi Yeming lifted up the square cloth draped on the wall behind Zhushan, revealing the hidden paintings hidden under the cloth.

"you--"

Before Zhushan finished speaking, Xi Yeming put his palm up. The moment his palm met the painting, part of the paint on the hidden painting actually lit up.

This phenomenon made everyone present dumbfounded, and many people could not understand its meaning.

Zhushan looked at the bright blue light on the painting and said, "Are you also... a hybrid of the Immortal Clan?"

Xi Yeming held the painting with one hand and turned to Zhushan and asked: "Yes, I am the grandson of Guo Xin, the daughter of the former Changsheng Patriarch, and the child of Miriam Ellu, the queen of the modern Gilligt Empire, that is, the legitimate son of that emperor. .”

Hina was confused about the significance of Xi Yeming revealing her true identity here, but she could tell that the current atmosphere was definitely not friendly. The worried Hina was even considering whether to activate a hidden trick...

Zhushan murmured: "So you are still a member of the royal family."

Xi Yeming took out the laser gun from his storage bracelet and threw it to Zhushan, "I'll give you a chance to kill me."

"Eh?" Zhushan looked up at Xi Yeming, not understanding what he meant. How could someone deliberately seek death for nothing?

Xi Yeming read Zhushan's confused eyes, "Your decision will make me think whether the Immortal Clan can be saved, otherwise I will destroy you."

The palace servants who were listening couldn't bear it anymore. No matter what, it was too much to say that Xi Yeming wanted to slaughter the clan, not to mention it was in front of the children. When he wanted to get up to stop Xi Yeming, he was stopped by Li Bo.

"Shh," Li Bo signaled Gongxia not to move, and then pointed out a direction for Gongxia, "Look there."

Gongxia followed the direction and saw that the Changsheng tribesmen who originally blocked Xi Yeming were all deep in thought.

Miyashita realized the mystery and thought to himself: "Are they actually doubting?"

"You didn't care about the other village because you thought that as long as this village existed, the blood of the Immortal clan would be passed on, so you ignored your compatriots."

"And when you entertain us, I'm afraid it's not as simple as trying to drive away Zelicia's magician, right?" Xi Yeming said to Zhushan from the main seat, "It's because you want to protect the "artifact" that the Immortal Clan has always guarded. ",right? "

"The Wind Calming Stone is hidden underground in the Misty Valley, so you don't have to worry about it for the time being, but the giant and the magic sword should be controlled by your two villages. Now that another village has fallen, it means that one of the artifacts has arrived in Zerichia's possession. In the hands of a magician.”

"You were anxious to survive, so you opened the barrier to defend against magic, but even so, you are still worried about the Zerichian magician outside. Is it because the remaining artifact is not in the village?"

Everyone looked at each other in shock. It was hard to imagine the consequences of the artifact being taken away by someone with ulterior motives.

Zhushan's eyes moved slightly after being exposed, but he continued to focus on Xi Yeming, wanting to hear what else he could say.

"In my eyes, the Immortals are not an "arrogant" alien race, but more like a "selfish" alien race. In order to protect yourself, you treat your compatriots as abandoned children, and because the artifact will not cause death, you do not fulfill your obligations. As the custodians of artifacts, sooner or later the magicians of Zerichia will find the artifacts hidden outside, but if you go out to resist, you will only die. "

"It stands to reason that as long as Zerichia's magicians find the artifact outside, they will leave on their own, but you want to kill two birds with one stone. You can not only drive away the magician and keep the artifact, but also prevent any of your own soldiers from being injured. It is truly a great perfection for our clan.”

"Hmph," Xiye said clearly without hiding his dissatisfaction, "I don't think they should be called the immortal clan. Let's just call them the fear of death clan."

"You offended the clan leader and proved that you also have the blood of the Immortal clan in your body just to say this?" Zhushan asked tremblingly after a while. He was sure in his heart that Xi Yeming still had some trump cards that he had not exposed.

"Hum hum."

Xi Yeming raised the corners of his mouth to form a slight arc. If Guo Xin were here, he would definitely teach Xi Yeming not to imitate her casually.

"Yes, that's what I want to say."

Zhushan asked: "In that case, you don't intend to help our clan regain the artifact, do you?"

"Yes, I will help."

Not to mention Zhushan, Xi Yeming's words didn't match his words. Even his accomplices didn't understand what Xi Yeming wanted to do.

Zhushan frowned and asked doubtfully: "Then what do you want to do? Don't you want to exterminate the clan?"

"To put it bluntly, your life and death are determined by my thoughts. I would like to ask if I get violent and hurt someone, how many people do you need to join forces to stop me?"

"One? Two? Or dozens? Or can't stop me if everyone comes together?"

The Changsheng people were silent, unable to answer Xi Yeming's question.

"Besides, if I do something cruel, would you like someone to stand up to me?"

"Does this have anything to do with what we're talking about?"

"Yes, of course there is, why not?" Xi Yeming put one hand on his waist and answered Zhushan triumphantly, "I have said, your answer determines whether you can still be saved in my eyes, including whether I want to help you. Drive away the magicians of Zerichia.”