Wang Mang looked down at the pedestrians coming and going below, wondering what he was thinking.
At this moment, the voice of Xuanming from the Abyss suddenly came to Wang Mang's ears:
"Brother Wang Mang, what are your plans?"
“Are you going together?”
Hearing this, Wang Mang slowly came to his senses.
For a moment, Wang Mang couldn't help but feel silent.
The reason why Qianzuo just told me is that the system has released another task.
This is fucking.
After brewing some words in his mind, Wang Mang slowly spoke:
"You go first, I have something to deal with."
As soon as these words came out, Xuan Ming, the Deep Abyss, couldn't help but be stunned.
However, when Wang Mang said that there was something important, Xuanming Shenyuan nodded and said:
"Okay, I'll go first. Come on after you finish the matter."
"By the way, there are world bridges between every world, I'm waiting for you in the Apocalypse World."
"Okay." Wang Mang replied.
"No further ado, I'll set off now!"
"Take care!"
After patting Wang Mang's shoulder, Xuanming left.
Looking at his departure back, Wang Mang was speechless for a long time.
Then it's time for me to act sooner.
The difficulty of killing a young clan leader in someone else's territory is self-evident.
It is not difficult to kill the young clan leader with Wang Mang's current strength, but how to leave is a problem.
At that time, at least you will face an elder in the fifth and sixth level of the Eternal Realm, and even the patriarch of the Ninth level of the Heaven may be alarmed.
As the former young clan leader of the Abyss clan, Wang Mang knew very well what a young clan leader meant to divide the clan.
For a moment, Wang Mang couldn't help but think.
If you want to enter the Qiling Tribe, it is the first problem, and the second is to find the young clan leader.
Let's find a way to get in first and talk.
As soon as he thought of this, Wang Mang left the inn and walked towards the street.
At the same time, his perception was fully opened and he covered the entire city in an instant.
At this moment, on the street not far away, the conversation between the two attracted Wang Mang.
"Hey, the selection of the Qiling clan is about to begin. How come your kid seems to have a good talent, right?"
"Forget it, it's true that the talent is good, but that's all, it has no advantage compared to those monster-like geniuses."
"Tsk tsk that's a bit of a pity."
...
These three sentences came to Wang Mang's ears, which made the latter's face happy.
It really takes no effort to get it. When someone is sleepy, he will give him a pillow.
Isn’t this a great time to get in?
Just as Wang Mang was imagining, he suddenly felt a sank beside him.
In an instant, Wang Mang immediately came to his senses.
I saw a young man holding a book in his hand and wearing a small round mirror looking at him in surprise.
Apparently both of them were distracted and then they collided.
Seeing this situation, Wang Mang didn't care too much, so he walked over with his position.
The young man who came to his senses looked at Wang Mang's departure back and took out a pen from somewhere and recorded the book in his hand.
At the same time, he muttered: "Strange people can actually contact my entity."
...
At this time, in front of a tavern.
Wang Mang looked at the drinkers coming in and out, hesitated for a long time before leaving.
Now it is still important to know that the time for the Qiling clan is to select, and it is not too late to go to the tavern in the future.
The next moment, Wang Mang's perception suddenly locked in one of the two people he had just talked with.
In an instant, Wang Mang suddenly came to the man by changing his position.
Looking at the man's back, Wang Mang quickly stepped forward and asked:
"I don't know, where is the place where the Qiling clan you mentioned is selected?"
Hearing the sudden sound behind him, the man turned around in confusion.
Looking at Wang Mang, the man felt a little chilling in his body for no reason.
"In... every tribe is being selected, and the closest one is Fuling City under the jurisdiction of the seven tribes."
The man trembled and said this sentence.
Upon hearing this, Wang Mang disappeared immediately without hesitation.
As a result, a passerby was walking on the distant street.
The two looked at each other, both a little confused.
...
After a few breaths, Wang Mang returned to Fuling City.
In an instant, Wang Mang opened his perception.
The next moment, Wang Mang's figure flashed and suddenly appeared on an eaves.
Next to him was Mo Yong sitting cross-legged.
The moment Wang Mang appeared, Mo Yong naturally noticed it.
I saw Mo Yong sitting cross-legged with one hand against his head, and said without looking back:
"What's the matter?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Mang did not hesitate and said directly: "I heard that the selection of the Qiling clan's seven-part tribe will be held here?"
As soon as these words came out, Mo Yong stood up immediately.
He turned his head and looked at Wang Mang in surprise, and asked curiously: "Are you serious?"
"The Qiling Seventh Clan is the most powerful among the eight Clans."
"The selection conditions are already required to have the highest level."
"Although you master the supreme space avenue, your cultivation level is not enough."
After hearing his words, Wang Mang's face looked a little ugly.
Although he is strong, his realm is a flaw.
Now every step of the heaven is extremely difficult.
"The level is not enough, and you can't participate in the selection?"
Wang Mang's low voice slowly came into Mo Yong's ears.
"Well, of course not."
"The Qiling clan is selected to accommodate talented geniuses."
"As long as you have enough strength, nothing is a problem."
"But the gap in realm is difficult to make up, you..."
When he finished speaking, Mo Yong obviously glanced at Wang Mang.
It seems to be saying, you can't!
Upon hearing this, Wang Mang breathed a sigh of relief and was also filled with anger.
Grandma's, that's just the garbage that's not just hanging up and slapping.
It was actually underestimated.
"time?"
"Three days later."
"Goodbye."
Looking at Wang Mang's departure, Mo Yong also pinched his chin.
...
At this time, Wang Mang returned to the inn in the neighboring city again.
There are still three days left before the selection of the Qiling clan.
I can only wait here for three days.
This is also the only way to enter the Qiling clan at present.
Of course, you can also choose to make a big splash.
However, Wang Mang's current strength is not as strong as this level.
Of course, I wouldn't make such a stupid choice.
...
Time flies, and three days pass quickly.
During these three days, Wang Mang has been staying in the inn and meditating and practicing.
Although I can still improve my realm without comprehension, there is no source of Taoist crystal for the time being.
Wang Mang, who was idle, could only pass the time in this way. What if he realized something?
Moreover, it takes more than three days to realize the ultimate realm of the physical body.
However, it turns out that I am still not suitable to understand these things.