LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
72.SEVEN HOUSES.
The hard part is how to hide it!”
Tan Wen Hong smiled, “You think the seven houses will only see us rise to their level?”
The backs of Cai Rong and Lei Yuntian became cold with sweat.
They were overjoyed because their ancestors had once been the officials of the Imperial palace.
They thought, My clan will receive the support of the Imperial family to rise above ordinary clans.
But Tan Wen Hong brought them down to earth.
Not to mention getting stronger, the seven houses would not even allow the new clan to grow to their level. They would be destroyed when they were at their weakest.
Cai Rong and Lei Yuntian thanked Tan Wen Hong for the reminder.
The Imperial Family wanted the strength of the seven houses to be balanced, but the three of them wanted to survive.
Cai Rong should admire Tan Wen Hong's thoughtful mind …
After muttering softly for a while, the fatty spoke.
“This is completed at the time the secret order is given. What is clan foundation? Spirit stones, pills? No, this is a supporting item. Strength is the best guarantee of a strong clan.”
“The Shrouded Dragon Pavilion has nine outstanding elders,
The Valley of Hell had twelve elders as overseers.
Each of the seven houses has its own power.
Also, each of them had invited His Majesty. Together with the other secret weapons they held, even us, the Imperial family, did not dare to stir it up.”
Fatty Eyes then shone like a shining sun, “At that time, in order to cripple the seven houses, the Great Ancestor confiscated your clan's wealth.
It is also for this reason that seven houses withdrew their surveillance of you five hundred years ago. ”
“But none of them will think that you all still hold a low level profound martial art.”
Fatty showed a sly smile, “With this martial art you all can become strong. Even the seven houses only had one or two profound ranked martial arts. ”
The three clans were astonished.
When did they have such martial arts? If they had it, they would use it to grow strong now.
Only Tan Wen Hong's eyes turned, remembering something.
With a faint smile, the fat man's hand flashed and revealed a piece of green jade,
“This is a low rank martial art, Combining Art.
By itself, it has no value, but if you use it along with the spirit rank martial arts of your clan that you inherited, you can combine it into one martial art with a Profound rank.
“In other words, the Tan clan's Return Dragon Palm, the Cai clan's Wind Kick, and the Lei clan's Lightning Finger were originally one single martial art that the Imperial family divided among the three clans.
And only the Imperial family knows how to return it.” Tan Wen Hong narrowed his eyes.
Fatty was surprised but then nodded, “Steward Tan Wen Hong was wise.
There were not many martial arts capable of splitting other martial arts, and the number of martial arts that could recover them was even less.
I don't think Steward Tan Wen Hong would know this. If the imperial father had not mentioned it, I would never have known. ”
Tan Wen Hong just smiled.