There is really no giant python Ah Wang Mang in my reservoir Chapter 1418 Invitation from the two young patriarchs! The real situation in the nine clans of the abyss!
Chapter 1418 Invitation from the two young patriarchs! The real situation in the nine clans of the abyss!
Although these two men were slandering Wang Mang at the beginning, after Wang Mang helped them.
These two people's attitude towards Wang Mang has become much more kind.
After listening to the introduction of Bai Yang in the Abyss, Wang Mang was a little surprised.
Originally, he thought that the nine tribes of the Abyss were of equal strength.
But judging from the information mentioned by the Abyss Bai Yang.
The polarization of the various tribes of the Nine Abyss tribes is very serious.
At this time, Xuanming, who was standing beside him, interrupted:
"The nine tribes of the Abyss Nine Clans are divided according to their overall strength."
"The chain of contempt in the Abyss Nine Clans is."
"The first tribe looks down on the second tribe, the second tribe looks down on the third tribe, and so on!"
From their expressions, they didn't feel a trace of anxiety.
Obviously he accepted his fate.
When Wang Mang heard this, he couldn't help feeling speechless, and the three of them were at the bottom.
But the two guys around him seem quite optimistic.
Obviously Lin Yu told him about what happened today.
Seeing the coachman's actions, Wang Mang smiled.
Just as Wang Mang and the other two were walking on the road, Wang Mang saw the coachman in the market.
The other party also saw him, and the coachman immediately lowered his head and pretended not to see Wang Mang.
"Don't care too much about the rankings, the fierce competition of the general clan is beyond your imagination."
When Bai Yanggang, the former Abyss, participated in the general tribe competition, he also wanted to win the first place and bring glory to his tribe.
At this time, Bai Yang, who was standing beside him, said to Wang Mang:
"Fellow Daoist Wang Mang, this is your first time participating in the Grand Tribe Competition."
Obviously, for Wang Mang, Deep Abyss Bai Yang felt that he was the same type of person as him.
That's why he dissuaded Wang Mang.
But reality is cruel. His long-term rank has broken his heart to compete for the first place.
Now he has accepted his fate.
He wants to become the strongest person. If he can't even win a competition for a general clan, what else can he talk about?
For a moment, the three of them suddenly became quiet.
"Ha ha."
Wang Mang laughed dryly and did not respond to the advice of Deep Bai Yang.
"I suggest that we go to Tianxiao Pavilion for another drink."
"Haha, I can see!"
Looking at the heavy atmosphere, Xuanming of the Yuanyuan spoke:
"Okay, let's not mention these, to celebrate the participation of the Nine Clans of the Abyss."
Then, under the leadership of the two, Wang Mang arrived at what they called Tianxiao Pavilion.
A luxurious loft is brightly lit and people come and go.
Hearing the proposal of the Abyss Xuanming, the Abyss Bai Yang also quickly answered.
Looking at the two of them who were so enthusiastic, Wang Mang did not refuse.
Rows of tables and chairs were filled with figures.
Everyone was looking at Wang Mang and the other two.
The door plaque is engraved with three big words Tianxiao Pavilion.
As the three of them entered, the originally noisy and noisy Tianxiao Pavilion suddenly became quiet.
"Long time no see you two here."
"By the way, who is this?"
At this time, a group of people saw Bai Yang and the others in the abyss and immediately stepped forward to greet him:
"Isn't this the Seventh Young Master and the Ninth Young Master?"
Bai Yang, who was standing beside him, said:
"This is the young leader of the eighth clan. Now that I'm ready, hurry up and prepare for the seventh-level mid-grade spirit bar."
Looking at Wang Mang, the guy asked carefully.
He knew that those who could be with these two were definitely not ordinary people.
"You guys, let's prepare now, I'll sit down."
After saying that, he hurried to the kitchen.
Hearing this, the guy immediately said with a respectful look:
"It turned out to be the eight young master, who was disrespectful."
"Fellow Daoist Wang Mang, why did you hide in the corner when you attended the Lingyun Pavilion banquet?"
On the side, the silent Abyss Xuan Ming also looked at Wang Mang.
Looking at the departing guy, Deep Abyss Bai Yang and the others called Wang Mang to find a place to sit down.
While waiting for the guy to drink, Deep Abyss Bai Yang asked Wang Mang curiously:
Hearing Wang Mang's answer, the two looked at each other, a little confused.
Then Xuanming of the Abyss said;
Upon hearing this, Wang Mang looked embarrassed and told the situation truthfully:
"I didn't receive an invitation, so I sneak in and join in the fun."
But for some reason he didn't receive the invitation.
At this moment, the guy came over with a few jars of spiritual wine.
"The Lord Lingtian Pavilion seems to have sent invitation letters to all nine tribes."
When Wang Mang heard this, he immediately understood and invited him together.
"There are all the wines for you. This side dish is apologized to the eighth young master."
"Several people use it slowly."
After putting down several jars of spiritual wine, he put a plate of side dishes on Wang Mang and his table.
Also said:
They were placed in front of Wang Mang and Shen Yuan Xuanming in turn.
Then the Abyss Bai Yang shouted:
After saying that, he left.
Looking at the jars of spiritual wine, the Abyss Bai Yang lifted these jars with the power of the Great Way.
Then, Xuanming of the Deep Abyss also began to act.
Looking at the two, Wang Mang was a little helpless and began to drink big gulp as they were.
"Dry!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up a jar of spiritual wine and poured it into his mouth.
"That's right, this young patriarch might as well let my son be the one."
"Who said no, who is next to them?"
Looking at the movements of the three of them, the guest beside him seemed to whisper:
"These two wastes are called young clan leader and do not practice well, so they come to drink every day."
"Hmph! These wastes are still crowded."
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"I don't know if it's probably the second generation ancestor who is waiting to die again."
"It seems that I heard that it was the young leader of the eight clan who had just joined the short time."
These two people seemed to have not heard it, and they were drinking spiritual wine on their own.
Wang Mang couldn't help but shake his head. Sure enough, the person who pretended to be asleep couldn't wake him up.
Everyone around looked at the three of them with great contempt. In their eyes, Wang Mang and others were just gangsters who occupied resources and did not work hard to practice.
With Wang Mang and his team's cultivation, they could naturally hear clearly, but when Wang Mang looked at Bai Yang and the others in the abyss.
They have always had ambitions in their hearts.
But what's the use?
Then the two men seemed to guess Wang Mang’s thoughts, and their faces looked a little ugly for a moment.
But immediately became dull again.
Those people are like mountains and can never be crossed.
They have tried hard, but over time they feel desperate and numb.
No matter how hard they try, they can't catch up with the first few young clan leaders.
Whether it is talent or strength, they are not as good as the top young clan leaders.
Just when all three of them had their own thoughts.
A sarcastic and disharmonious voice sounded:
By now they have completely broken up.
The two people who were different from each other were not determined. Wang Mang had already made a judgment in his heart when he looked at the decadent two people.
"Oh, aren't these two young patriarchs?"
"I brought a new guy this time."
"I heard that the competition for the Nine Abyss Clans is about to begin. You two still have this leisure!"
"Anyway, you two are at the bottom if you go."
Looking in the sound, a young man wearing a blue Taoist robe and a gloomy face looked at Wang Mang and the other two and mocked him.