Chapter two hundred and fifteen
Just when the Xinggu tribe was in trouble, the evil gods came to the door, and a strong man came in person and wanted to negotiate with the Xinggu tribe.
This caused a stir in Xing Gu's tribe. Is it coming to the door to settle the matter?
"Is this going to settle with us?" Yin Wudi said after hearing this, and all the strong men in the clan had gathered.
"I don't think so. They didn't attack, but chose our tribe to negotiate. Everything is unknown."
Wang Changan said.
"Unless they can break through our clan formation, don't even think about it."
"Actually, when we unified the three northern regions that day, everything was already doomed and all grudges could not be resolved."
"They are only eight, what are they afraid of? How can they go against the will of heaven? At worst, use the power of the Holy Mountain to activate the Holy Bell, and everything will be killed."
"Tell the clan guards and let them in."
Wang Chang'an said, soon, Wang Qingzhuang rushed to the mountain gate and invited the envoy of the Evil God Cult in.
In the Elder Hall, Wang Chang'an and other powerful men stared at the eight men in black robe. These men seemed calm, even when facing many powerful men from the Xinggu tribe.
"According to the order of my leader, we come to visit the Xinggu tribe."
One of them spoke, his tone was calm and full of energy.
"Since it's a visit, what's the matter?"
Wang Changan asked.
"Great event, fortunately, my church has a great event forever. I want to invite the Xinggu tribe to plan a prosperous era and stand at the top of all races."
"Put your tricks."
The voice of the man in black robe is accompanied by a trace of magic, with a kind of bewitching evil charm and subtle fluctuations, which ordinary people find difficult to perceive.
In the cold eyes.
Yin Wudi slapped the table with a palm, and his soul power moved, shaking the bewitching power of the man in black robe.
The voice is extremely sharp.
"It is said that we should negotiate with our tribe, but we also use this little trick to cooperate with you. What's the difference between trying to make a fuss with a tiger!"
"Your tribe misunderstood that our believer is from Meizu. This is because of his talent and there is no other meaning."
"If a small trust is not established, how can you establish trust in the world? I think you have no credibility." Wang Chang'an asked.
"Yes, how do you believe in you?" Yin Wudi asked.
"I teach you forever. If you really want to attack your subordinates, there is nothing to stop you."
"Is this threatening our clan?" Wang Xiahou shouted.
"No, planning forever has never been empty talk. Cooperating with our church will be good to each other. If your clan kills my church, my church will not pursue the matter."
"Survey, this is a high-ranking person and giving alms to our tribe."
"No, a little life is not enough to trigger a tsunami. My religion is even stronger than you think."
"Since it is said to be cooperation, what's the matter with cooperation?" Wang Xiahou asked.
"The lands under your jurisdiction are all my God believers, and I worship my God. In the future, my God will come, and I will protect you."
"shelter?"
"Well, Da Cang is just a cage, destined to be difficult to transcend. In the future, the darkness will be shrouded in Xing Gu tribe. Now, I will return to you and do not lose the method of trapping the dragon ascending to heaven."
"Returning isn't it cooperation? Why has it become a refuge again?" Wang Changan said with a smile.
"Return to my god, the generals of Xing Gu soar into the sky and will become an immortal land in the future."
"What else do we need to do besides offering sacrifices?"
"Gather the living people and prepare for the coming of my God."
"Your foundation is not in Cangzhou, why did you suddenly target this place of exile? It can be seen that your god is not invincible."
Wang Changan's eyes were like torches, and he had already thought of this.
"Shut up, my god will not let you down."
A man in black robe shouted loudly, his voice was very young, Wang Changan smiled, and this reaction just showed everything.
The power of the Evil God Cult is not in Cangzhou, nor in Dacang.
The leader of the black robe changed slightly. Although he was wearing a mask, Wang Changan could feel his breath fluctuations.
It seemed as if he was accusing the young man who spoke up for impulsiveness, and gave Wang Changan an answer in one sentence.
The soul star was moving, and Wang Chang'an's spiritual consciousness penetrated into every change.
Too young, or too young.
Wang Changan changed from his original negotiating intention to murderous intent, and everything changed in an instant.
Being able to conquer Hanhai Sect and Dali Dynasty does not mean that you can conquer Xing Gu tribe.
Yin Wudi saw Wang Chang'an's changes, and some tribe members also reflected.
"Please live in Xinggu's tribe. We have a lot of trouble and our tribe needs to discuss it."
Wang Xiahou said that at this time, the entire Elder Hall became unusual, and everyone stared at the eight people with their eyes.
"There is no rush to do this, we can come back again when we leave."
"No need to worry, there are still several rooms, Xing Gu's department."
"Apricot Gu's family is leaving us?"
The man in black robe stood up, his voice a little cold.
"I'm joking, when the distinguished guests come, I always have to do the friendship of the landlord."
Wang Chang'an said that in the clan land, the ancient holy bell buzzed, and the powerful holy power of the holy mountain in heaven and earth was revived.
"Your way is sure to keep me?"
"Let's stay. Our tribe still has many things to ask you for advice."
"Walk."
The leading man in black robe said, rushing out of the Elder's Hall first, and the others rushed out.
The aura of the eight people suddenly surged out, and two of them were extremely powerful, surpassing the king's realm.
But as soon as the eight people rushed out, they buzzed.
The holy bell revived, the holy light of the entire Moon Island skyrocketed, the power of the holy mountain in heaven and earth was suppressed, and holy patterns were displayed in the void, and the order of the great way was intertwined.
For a moment, the whole world was surrounded.
Invisible barriers to the avenue have been formed.
Everyone in the Ancient Apricot tribe took action, and the divine powers were suppressed. Suddenly, the eight people felt that their divine power was suppressed. Here, they could not exert their divine power at all.
"How is the ancient holy weapon possible?"
A man in black robe exclaimed, is this still the Dacang tribe?
The holy bell ran through the sky, and Wang Chang'an revived the holy bell with the holy energy of the sun and moon Kunlun. The holy energy was endless, and the eight-mouthed holy bell shadowed severely injured eight people in an instant.
Eight people from the Evil God Cult were immediately detained by the Chagu Department.
The people in Zhantang will naturally dig out some value from them.
Wang Chang'an took Yin Wudi to the ancient mine. This was a great opportunity and could not be missed. The Kuangdao Army of the clan has been exploring, but many tribe members also turned in.
There is a huge mountain on the ancient mine. The mountain is intact and you have to follow the dug out ancient mine track. Wang Chang'an and Yin Wudi and others walked down. The long mine track reached hundreds of feet deep in the blink of an eye.
Having strange energy makes people feel uncomfortable. Wang Changan also felt strange, and his qi and blood surged all over his body, as if it was about to boil.
The huge mine channel is well-connected. Even if you invest a million troops in such a large mine, you will not be shocked.
"I and Dazhuang have searched for these places earlier, but I didn't find any abnormalities." Yin Wudi said.
"Then where do these strange powers come from?"
"There is some kind of secret power below, and the strange power is too strong to go deeper."
Wang Changan and his two bodies stirred up dense runes, forming rune armor. They entered the ground hundreds of feet. At this time, strange energy gushed.
Wang Changan also felt that he was about to be alienated, and there was a primitive throbbing in his body, as if he was about to turn into a demon.
Both of them were isolated by divine energy. Wang Changan even directly refined a trace of strange energy. The two encountered a beautiful figure in the huge underground mine.
"Bai Jingyi." Wang Chang'an Ning asked.
"Yes, how could she be here."
Bai Jing was wearing white martened fur, with beautiful feet naked, not stained with a trace of mud and dust. She was carrying an ancient animal skin, and was wrapped in a magic weapon. She was still charming. She turned around and saw Wang Chang'an and Yin Wudi.
"I met again, fairy."
Wang Changan spoke with voluntarily, Bai Jing was not old, but she was particularly calm.
"You can't break through the Xilong Ancestral Mountain, so you'd better retreat."
As soon as Bai Jing spoke, Wang Changan and Yin Wudi reacted immediately. They had read so many ancient books and even searched the Three Kings Realms, but there was no clue.
Bai Jingyi actually knew that this place was called Xilong Ancestral Mountain. Last time, Bai Jingyi knew about the ancient Styx River and now he is familiar with this ancient mine.
Wang Changan and his two eyes looked at Bai Jingyi, they changed. This was not an old monster who had taken over the young body.
Chapter completed!