Ancient Ancestral Gods

C833 Be careful to sail a ship for ten thousand years



C833 Be careful to sail a ship for ten thousand years

0A man in the martial arts world, how could he not be stabbed.    
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Their Celestial Sect was strong and could crush any power.    

    

However, in the case of public anger, the variable factor is very big, and it is also possible for the boat to capsize.    

    

Furthermore, Xiao Fan, the biggest factor of change, was not dead yet, so he could not let his guard down.    

    

It was still necessary to be careful of a ship that could sail for ten thousand years.    

    

"You two, come in!"    

    

Ao Wuhen's voice came out, and in the next moment, the two of them were enveloped by a burst of light and entered the hall of the forbidden grounds.    

    

In the hall, Ao Wuhen opened his eyes, the look in his eyes was sharp and tyrannical like the blade, making people feel extremely terrified.    

    

"Big brother, how are your injuries?" Ao Wutian asked anxiously.    

    

This was what he was most concerned about. With a strong backer, he was confident that he could do whatever he wanted.    

    

"My injuries have already healed!" Ao Wuhen smiled, and said to Ao Wutian.    

    

"First Young Sect Master, since your injuries have already healed, why do you still need those trash? The outside world is already in chaos, if you continue, I'm afraid it will be detrimental to our Divine Sect!" Overwhelmed with reverence, Xiang Tian lowered his head and said.    

    

Ao Wuhen's injuries had already healed long ago. He did not know about this, but if he did, he would be even more suspicious.    

    

He had always followed orders to capture the low level dignitaries back.    

    

Since his injuries were already healed, why would he need so many low rank Paragons?    

    

The outside world was in an uproar, and the situation was not looking good.    

    

"I heard your conversation outside. Let's temporarily stop the arrest. Offending against the wrath of the masses is indeed a terrible thing!" Ao Wuhen admired as he looked towards the heavens.    

    

"Brother!" So what if we are afraid of anyone? So what if the people outside know about it? It can't be that they will bully us again! " Ao Wutian did not understand, why would his brother, who was afraid of nothing, agree with him.    

    

To him, it was a cowardly act of fear.    

    

"Wu Tian, you have to ask Xiang Tian for advice. You can learn a few things from him!"    

    

"Sometimes, we can't do things that are too excessive. We need to know how to stop when the time is right. Even if we are strong and can crush everyone, we shouldn't be too quick and push ourselves into a dangerous situation!"    

    

"You need to be relaxed when you do things. Don't ruin the entire board game just because of a momentary mistake!" Ao Wuhen carefully taught his with all his heart: "If you are careful, you may sail a ship for ten thousand years. Do you understand?"    

    

Xiang Tian's considerations were quite thorough. He was indeed an experienced elder.    

    

Compared to Xiang Tian, his younger brother was still too inexperienced and inexperienced.    

    

The news of them capturing low-level Paragons had already spread. If they continued to do so, others would soon discover that they were the culprits.    

    

At that time, it would not be a good thing for them to stand against everyone.    

    

A person usually needed a good image to cover his or her true side. It didn't matter if it was good or bad, he or she didn't need to expose it at all times.    

    

When to reveal your true self, when to reveal your disguised self, different situations have different manifestations.    

    

It was the same for a power, especially a powerful one. They needed a perfect image to adorn it.    

    

That way, he would be able to gain the trust of the masses, and absorb those who wished to join.    

    

Even if they wanted to do something special, they could do it secretly.    

    

That way, he would not destroy the good image he had on the outside. He would also be able to consolidate his foundation, obtain fresh blood, and not destroy what he wanted to do.    

    

If he acted like his younger brother, his reputation would be tarnished and he would lose the source of his new blood. He never would have thought that he would dare to join the Divine Sect again.    

    

If he became more serious, he would even become the target of a group attack, stepping into a situation where he would never be able to recover.    

    

"Whatever bro says, I'll listen to him!" Ao Wutian said, looking like he understood something.    

    

"It seems that you still don't understand. Xiangtian, you have to teach him a lot in the future!" Ao Wuhen said helplessly.    

    

"Understood!" He nodded towards Tian and answered.    

    

"Also, did you find Xiao Fan?" Ao Wuhen asked.    

    

"No, it's as if he's vanished into thin air. We can't find him in the entire northern region. As for the southern region, it's too dangerous. We don't dare to head south!" He explained to the heavens.    

    

"Even I don't dare to enter that place. It is too dangerous. After all, this body is not my original body. That boy should not have entered that place. If he did, then it would be too dangerous!"    

    

"There's not much time left. I will wait until the last moment to leave. You guys hurry up and find me. If there's any news, inform me immediately!" Ao Wuhen thought for a moment, then instructed.    

    

The south had become a land of slaughter for the gods. That was a land of death, and Zhi Zun could not live on.    

    

He also hoped that Xiao Fan didn't head south to the Death Forbidden Land, otherwise there would be a lot of trouble.    

    


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