After hearing Jiang Xiaobai's words, Nan Yan frowned slightly, her brows suddenly filled with confusion.
Of course it's not just her.
Several people from the ancient fantasy tribe present also looked a little surprised.
Jiang Xiaobai's words made him feel relieved for a moment, and then he was grateful for it.
What does this mean?
"you……"
Nan Yan then thought of a possibility, and her expression suddenly became wonderful.
Then he clenched his hands tightly, stared at Jiang Xiaobai, and said in a cold and angry voice: "You... you are not Luo Qian!!"
"Not so stupid!"
Jiang Xiaobai smiled when he saw Nan Yan like this.
As he spoke, the mask began to extend and soon covered his face.
"You bastard..."
Nan Yan gritted her teeth, her brows full of anger.
At this moment, she finally came back to her senses...
What Jiang Xiaobai said about the road opening and that the Zhengu Clan had already set off towards the Ancient Fantasy Clan were all lies.
He is using her to find the real path to the ancient fantasy clan.
In anger, Nan Yan's spiritual power became frantic, and she held the dagger in her hand again.
Just when she was about to do something, Jiang Xiaobai suddenly looked behind Nan Yan with shock: "This... how is this possible?"
After speaking, he raised his hand, pointed behind him, and said tremblingly: "Look, there's actually... there's a big machine!"
"Big gray machine?"
Nan Yan was startled, and instinctively looked back, but at this moment, the back of her neck sank, and her mind instantly went blank.
The only thought in my mind is this despicable, shameless, obscene and hateful bastard!
Then, his body fell softly to the ground.
With a smile on his face, Jiang Xiaobai raised his head and looked at the surprised members of the Ancient Fantasy Tribe and said, "Let's talk?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that the clan patterns of several people lit up at the same time.
Immediately afterwards, the surrounding environment seemed to change and turned into a wilderness.
Jiang Xiaobai looked around, a little surprised, but his surprise quickly turned into a soft expression.
Because, a figure appeared in front of him.
The figure seemed illusory at first, but then became real.
And this person is none other than Su Jinyu.
Deep down in his heart, he is the person he misses the most.
At this time, the figure slowly walked towards him. Jiang Xiaobai looked at the figure and his gentleness became stronger.
The moment he got closer, he saw a sword appear in the hand of 'Su Jinyu', and at close range, it sank directly into his heart.
Jiang Xiaobai's body trembled, but remained soft and steady. Looking at the figure, he slowly said: "Your illusion is very real, but you don't know... This illusion will only make my mind stronger!"
Why did he come to the ancient world to conquer all the major tribes?
Just to get better together with Su Jinyu.
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes flashed, the surrounding wilderness began to fade, and the figure in front of him disappeared.
Instead, an old man held a long sword and looked at him in disbelief.
Heart.
A person's greatest danger, Jiang Xiaobai is actually fine?
Jiang Xiaobai raised his hand, the sword light fluctuated, and the long sword broke.
Jiang Xiaobai slowly pulled out the broken sword, and the wound healed visibly.
As he took another step forward, thousands of sword lights appeared all around.
With the support of his Jian Tianhun, the entire lobby was full of edge: "For the sake of my sincerity, let's talk?!"
The middle-aged man and the six elders looked ugly.
What a sincerity!
However, this edge is indeed a bit scary.
After a while, the middle-aged man sat there. After signaling the elders and others to sit down, he looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "Okay, you say it!"
"It's very simple. The ancient fantasy tribe will follow me from today on!"
Jiang Xiaobai didn't want to waste time and said directly: "Now tell me your conditions!"
After hearing this, the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "As promised by the Tailing Clan, our Ancient Fantasy Clan does not like disputes or interruptions. You..."
Before he could finish the rest of his words, Jiang Xiaobai interrupted directly: "I'm sorry, we are not from the Tailing Tribe. I can't promise you this!"
After finishing speaking, he looked at the absent-minded middle-aged man and said: "The purpose of my Zhengu Clan is very simple. To conquer all the major tribes and make the ancient world unified. If you don't like disputes, it will be tantamount to separation. This will be harmful to other tribes."
It’s not fair!”
"But... you can rest assured that when the entire ancient world is unified, disputes will no longer exist, there will only be harmony and friendship!"
When Jiang Xiaobai said this, he looked at the man with a fixed gaze and said: "Before that, what I hope is that the Ancient Fantasy Clan can advance and retreat together! Instead of waiting for something for nothing!"
"In addition, you should also understand the truth behind the death of the lips and the coldness of the teeth! Things have happened to other tribes, and you, the ancient fantasy tribe, cannot escape!"
After the words fell, the faces of the clan leader and the elders present changed at the same time.
Jiang Xiaobai's retort made them unhappy.
But they can also understand the truth behind this statement.
Just when they were hesitating, Jiang Xiaobai suddenly looked in one direction and said, "Senior, how about you make a decision?"
When the voice fell, the patriarch and the six elders here were stunned for a moment, and then followed Jiang Xiaobai's gaze.
At this moment, a figure slowly appeared in front of a chair.
That is the ancestor of the Ancient Fantasy Clan.
He is also the only ancestor.
His appearance made the clan leader and the elders present stand up: "See you, ancestor!"
Jiang Xiaobai also stood up and said with a smile: "See you, senior!"
The old man from the ancient fantasy tribe was surprised for a moment, looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "When did you discover me?"
"It's not long, only about two minutes!"
Jiang Xiaobai responded.
He felt it when he used his sword light.
Before that, he didn't feel anything.
If nothing unexpected happens, this ancestor of the ancient fantasy clan should have appeared for a while.
It's just that during this period, through illusion and hidden aura, no one can detect it.
Very clever use.
The ancestor nodded in surprise. In other words, Jiang Xiaobai not only said this to his tribe, but also to him?
"What do you mean, senior?"
Jiang Xiaobai asked again at this time.
The ancestor fell silent, then looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said: "I understand what you said, but your identity is unknown..."
Before he could say the next words, Jiang Xiaobai took off the mask directly. As the delicate face appeared, a dazzling clan pattern lit up between his eyebrows.
The ancestor stood up from his chair when he saw the clan pattern between Jiang Xiaobai's eyebrows.
Face full of disbelief!
"you……"
"Um!"
Jiang Xiaobai nodded with a smile and said: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Jiang Xiaobai, I am from the Jiang family! But... I have inherited the ancient barbarian bloodline!"
"So, the barbaric land that your ancient fantasy tribe is guarding should be considered my home..."