() In the sky above the mountains, a "swooshing" sound of breaking through the air came. In the shocked expressions of everyone, men in black fell from the sky and stood in neat rows.
These men in black couldn't see their faces clearly, but they were just emitting aura. Even the old men from both tribes felt a burst of palpitations.
"See the Saint!" The men in black didn't look at the witches, but bowed respectfully to Gu Xinyao.
"People from the Priest's Temple?" The two tribes of lichs immediately guessed the identities of these men in black.
For thousands of years, the Priests' Hall has been a mysterious existence in the sealed land, living in seclusion in the deepest part of the sealed land, guarding the witch clan's holy altar for generations, and it is extremely difficult to see them come out in Pingri.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, in the depths of this chaotic mountain range, so many people from the Priests' Hall suddenly came.
Just based on momentum, the two tribes of lichs could immediately see the high ground by comparing them with these men in black.
The man in black at the front swept over the two tribes with cold eyes and said in a cold voice: "You two tribes do not seem to have our priests' hall in your eyes!"
The ancient king's face quickly returned to peace, bowed respectfully to the man in black, and said, "The ancient king pays homage to all the priests!"
On the side, Yao Wudao's face changed several times, and finally, he respectfully paid respect to the man in black, extremely reluctantly.
"Yao Wudao, you don't have to worship. Everything you have done in this period of time has disappointed the Priests' Hall. We have given you time and a chance, so we have never taken action to stop it. Unexpectedly, we actually let it go You have indulged to such an extent!" After the man in black said, he waved his hand and forced Yao Wudao to retreat several steps.
"Prince, I..." Yao Wudao wanted to explain, but the man in black waved his hand to stop him again.
"If you have anything to say, I'll just leave it to the priest's hall," the man in black said coldly, turning to the ancient king: "You ancient clan has not forgotten the ancestor's teachings, it's great. I'll wait for it to take away this evil deed." Another thing is to tell you that in five days, the three ancestors will successfully merge themselves. If you are ready, soon, our clan will be able to leave this sealed place!"
"Congratulations to the Third Patriarch, we will prepare as soon as possible!" The ancient king quickly answered respectfully.
The rest of the lichs were stunned. The ancient clan members were surprised, while the Medicine clan members had complicated expressions. They never thought that things would become what they are now.
The man in black turned his head, looked at Chu Tian behind the ancient king, and asked softly: "Are you Chu Tian?"
"Boy Chu Tian, I have met you seniors!" Chu Tian stood up and bowed to the men in black.
"Well, the Third Patriarch asked me to pass on the message to you. Five days later, we will gather at the Priests' Hall. At that time, you can ask the saint to take you there!" The man in black nodded, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he said goodbye. and.
"Yao Wudao, go!" After saying that, the man in black looked at Yao Wudao coldly again.
"All of this is a plot. You must have colluded with each other. I don't accept it, I don't accept it..." Yao Wudao suddenly looked crazy and shouted fiercely. He knew very well that he would not want to be killed in this life.
"The stubborn and unscrupulous..." The man in black snorted coldly, stretched out his right hand and pointed towards Yao Wudao.
"I don't accept it..." Yao Wudao's face was full of evil spirits, and he jumped up and was about to escape.
But there is no escape. A black line directly crossed the void. With just a flash, it entangled Yao Wudao.
"Bang bang bang..." Yao Wudao kept making explosions, blood mist rolled around all over his body, and his vitality passed away. He fell into a slump in a flash. He was pulled by the black thread and fell into the hands of the man in black.
"Yao Niechu, you temporarily take over the position of the patriarch of the Yao clan. I have reflected on it these days. If you have any rebellion, the clan will be destroyed!" The man in black looked at Yao Niechu who was stunned by the wooden chicken and said coldly.
"Affect the priest's teachings!" Yao Niechu knelt on the ground with a pounce, his whole body trembling, and he didn't even dare to raise his head.
"Hmph, you can take care of yourself!" After the man in black said, he ordered behind him: "You can bring the descendants of the Twelve Witch Ancestors with you!"
After saying that, his figure flashed and he disappeared into the mist with Yao Wudao.
In the void, the other men in black in the priests' hall did not say a word, rolling up the still dull eleven witch thieves, together with the imperial army beside Chu Tian, and disappeared invisible in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the direction where the people in the Priests' Hall disappeared, Yao Nichu felt bitter.
"It's over, everything is over!" Although he was overbearing, he was extremely talented and had great mentality, and he returned to normal in a blink of an eye.
He took a deep breath, bowed to the ancient king, and said, "My father has paid the price for everything the Medicine Clan has done before. From now on, the Medicine Clan will work with the other two tribes to revive my Lich Clan. I will do my best. My nephew here begs to help my clan without any grudges!”
"If you have this heart, Brother Wudao will have no regrets. There are talents in the country and generations of new people to replace old people. We are all old. The future witch clan is yours. Everything before, this is it. With one purchase and sale, you have outstanding talent and extraordinary cultivation. If you can learn from this lesson, your future achievements will be limitless. Now, I hope that the three clans will work together to plan the great cause of our witch clan!" The ancient king looked at Yao Nichu and sighed Have a sigh of relief.
Once upon a time, his heart was like medicine and Wudao, and he wanted to make the ancient clan superior to the three clans.
Perhaps, if Gu Xinyao hadn’t been the saint, he would have embarked on a path of no return like Yao Wudao!
The chaotic mountains were calm, and all the disputes and thoughts were transformed into nothingness because of the powerful attacks of the priest's palace.
The mountain where the Mo tribe is located still emits hazy spiritual mist.
After a roar of monsters, Mo Yunfeng put away the banners around him, and there was another monster soul on the banners of thousands of beasts.
He carried his hands on his back and silently looked at the spiritual fog in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.
Behind him, Mo Wentian looked at his son with a smile, and recalled the situation in the mountains again.
"Since you have proposed marriage to the ancient clan, you should see all potential competition. The Saint's thoughts are very clear. She seems to have a good impression of Chu Tian. I am very curious, why do you want to expose the truth of this matter? ?” After a long time, Mo Wentian sighed and asked softly.
"I don't want to do this, but for my own selfishness, I have been trapped in a great crisis in my clan. Yun Feng couldn't bear it!" Mo Yunfeng did not look back, but still looked at the depths of the spiritual fog and sighed.
"How do you know that my Mo tribe will definitely be in crisis?" Mo Wentian continued to ask. At that time, no one knew that the Priests' Hall would interfere. If the Mo tribe and the Medicine tribe joined forces, they might be able to really take down the ancient tribe.
"It's not that my father didn't know the ancient king. Although he seemed to be invincible, he was actually very scheming and could watch his daughter die in the desert. This person was not a stern heart, but he must be a city mansion. It's quite deep!" Mo Yunfeng looked at the fog, as if he was talking to himself, and his eyes were shining.
"With his scheming and scheming, he would not know that there were chess pieces buried around him. Moreover, the inheritance of the twelve witch thieves is very important. With the scheming of the ancient king, it would never be possible that such information would be leaked, but this information is It was leaked. If you push it deeply, it would not be difficult to detect the flaws..."
"But, our clan and the medicine clan have already gained an advantage. With the power of the ancient clan, it is impossible to resist our two clans. Moreover, the information is true. Our two clans have mastered the soul search of the eleven witch thieves. If the Priests' Palace does not take action, wouldn't he give us this great fortune for no reason..." Mo Wentian frowned and continued to infer downwards as Mo Yunfeng's words.
"It is indeed impossible to do it with the power of the ancient clan, but if the Priests' Hall intervenes, it will be completely different!" Mo Yunfeng shook his head and sighed.
"But, the Priests' Hall has not appeared for thousands of years. Even the patriarchs of our tribes cannot contact them. What about the ancient kings...?" Mo Wentian said this and suddenly realized that he suddenly realized. stand up.
"Is that?"
"Yes, as a saint, Gu Xinyao should be able to contact the Priests' Hall at any time. The ancient king only needs to pass this message to the Priests' Hall through Gu Xinyao based on the safety of the Lich clan!" Mo Yunfeng nodded, and a trace of admiration flashed in his eyes.
"If so, this ancient king is indeed too scheming. One by one, one by one, it is perfect!" Mo Wentian sighed and had to admire him.
"Now Yao Wudao is taken away by the Priest Hall, and our Mo tribe is bound to be recognized by the Priest Hall because of his participation in the siege of the Twelve Witch Thieves. In this way, among the three tribes, his ancient tribe has gained great benefits!" Thinking of this, Mo Wentian felt a little depressed.
"But this is not what he wants. He originally wanted to use the hands of the priests' palace to weaken the power of the Medicine Clan and my Mo Clan, but he did not expect that I could see through his plan and let the Mo Clan get out in advance. The loss has been reduced to a minimum!" Mo Yunfeng smiled slightly.
Mo Wentian heard this and his depressed sequelae disappeared. He patted Mo Yunfeng's shoulder with relief and said, "Although the ancient king was very scheming, he only had one daughter after all, and my wisdom was not inferior to him. I will definitely bring my Mo tribe to glory!"
"It won't be that simple!" Mo Yunfeng said lightly: "When Yao Nichu passes through this incident, his mind will definitely be much calmer. With him, the Medicine Clan will not be depressed. The three Clans will Things are hard to say in the future!”
Mo Wentian nodded. Yao Niechu is indeed a man of the world, so it should not be underestimated.
"And that Chu Tian, he is very close to the saint. With his help, the saint will completely gain a foothold. In this way, the ancient clan will definitely rise. However, this is all a story. Now the third ancestor is awakened. , My Lich clan is about to step out of this sealed place, and may face bloody storms in the future. My three clans will have less thoughts. Being able to accumulate merits in the war is the right way!" Mo Yunfeng withdrew his gaze, There was a high fighting spirit flashing.
Mo Wentian showed a trace of enlightenment in his eyes, and even a trace of shock appeared in his eyes when he looked at his son. He did not expect that his eldest son could think of this.
He has many children and many girls, but the rest are not successful. Therefore, he has always put all his hopes on this eldest son. Before, he had made a decision on the affairs of the clan, but Mo Yunfeng did not Showing unique scheming and talent, when I heard these words, I realized that my son was far superior to me.
"But you have lost the best opportunity. Now there will be great changes in the engagement of the Saint Maiden!" Thinking of this, Mo Wentian still felt sorry for his son.
Mo Yunfeng's eyes fell into the spiritual fog in front of him again, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes. He shook his head and said calmly: "Father is too worried. Although the saint's thoughts are all on Chu Tian, I Observing Chu Tian, he seemed to have something to do with him, and he might not be able to get together with the Saint!"
After pausing, Mo Yunfeng continued, "But the saint is infatuated. Even if he can't have anything to do with Chu Tian, he will not look at his son!"
"Since that's the case, I'd better make a decision as soon as possible. A real man should first establish some achievements when he is alive. Maybe the saint will slowly see your light!" Mo Wentian comforted.
"Father doesn't have to comfort me, I have made a decision in my heart," Mo Yunfeng turned his head, smiled faintly, and said, "But I really want to deal with that Chu Tian. If not, I'm afraid I will regret it in my heart." …”
Mo Wentian was silent.
Time passed slowly, and after a long time, he sighed and said, "You must make your own decisions for your affairs. It's time for the elders, and it's time for you to be free and relax..."
After saying that, he disappeared directly on the mountain.