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Chapter 1569 Back to the Nine Clans of the Abyss!(1/2)

Hearing this, Heiyan's face darkened, and the corners of his mouth slowly twitched.

Taking a deep breath, Kuroyan spoke again:

"It's not impossible to give you that talisman. You have to give me another marriage talisman!"

Hearing this, Wang Mang looked at Hei Yan strangely.

Then, he said in amazement:

"One piece isn't enough?"

"Elder, you are quite playful."

As soon as he finished speaking, a seventh-level middle-grade marriage talisman suddenly appeared in front of Wang Mang.

Anyway, he doesn't have much use for this thing, so it doesn't matter if he gives Elder Heiyan one more.

Seeing this, Elder Heiyan didn't care about what Wang Mang just said. He stretched out his hand to take it and smiled to himself:

"Two marriage talismans, now it's stable!"

Looking at Hei Yan's somewhat lustful old face, Wang Mang was worried about the person he wanted to use.



At this time, in the top world of the abyss.

The news of Wang Mang's imminent return spread throughout the world.

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and the whole world became lively.

Among them, the people from the Eighth Tribe were even more excited.

Suddenly, the clan area of ​​the eight tribes became extremely lively.

The people who usually practiced boringly seemed to have found a topic and began to discuss:

"Damn it, did I hear that right? The young patriarch is coming back?!"

"You heard me right, this is the news announced by the patriarch himself!"

"Isn't this a sheep entering a tiger's mouth? The five branch clans are all peeping at the young clan leader's ancient god inheritance!"

"I guess not. After all, the leaders of the five clans have learned from their mistakes."

"This is the decision of the patriarch. He may have his own plans, right?"



For a while, everyone continued to discuss.

Some were worried about Wang Mang's safety when he returned, while others were bored and chatting.

Abyss Xuanming, who was cultivating in the Qifen Clan, had a faint smile on his face after hearing the news:

"Are you coming back? Brother Wang Mang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body flashed and he quickly rushed towards the Jiufen Clan.

At this time, in the chief's room of the eight clans.

Abyssal Bones looked at the elder below and slowly said:

"How is the news you were asked to spread?"

Hearing this, the elder below replied respectfully:

"Lord Patriarch, the news has spread."

"Now, everyone knows it."

After hearing his words, Abyssal Corpse stood up slowly on the throne:

"Well, that's good. Let's go down first."

"yes!"

Seeing the elder's leaving figure, Abyssal Bones stared into the void and said lightly:

"The combat power of the Eternal Realm is very good!"

"The eight tribes are not far from rising!"

At this time, in Tianxiao Pavilion, two long-lost figures appeared again after many days.

"Bring some jars of good spiritual wine to take away."



Time flies, and the day passes quickly.

On this day, among the eight tribes, people who usually did not appear often gathered together.

Among the familiar faces are Abyss Shenwu, Abyss Temple, Abyss Muxi...

These geniuses, who have become famous among the eight tribes, are now gathered together to discuss something.

The eight elders and the chief of the eight clans, Shen Yuangui, were also in a venue, as if waiting for someone.

At this moment, a space passage suddenly appeared in the center of the venue.

Suddenly, everyone around the venue looked around.

The next moment, this space passage began to violently turbulence.

At the same time, a curtain of light suddenly fell like a comet.

Rumble!

In an instant, the ground shook.

An altar just appeared in everyone's eyes.

As the Taoist charm surrounding the altar slowly dissipated, two figures appeared in it.

In the abyss not far away, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

The next moment, the figures of the eight elders appeared around the altar.

Wang Mang, who was at the altar, couldn't help but feel filled with emotion when he looked at these familiar faces.

These people were all the people he came into contact with when he first entered the Second Ring Universe.

That time he escaped from the top world of the abyss, he never thought he would see him again.

As fate would have it, he is back here again.

Looking at Wang Mang with a complicated expression, Hei Yan said cheerfully:

"Are you stupid, kid? Let's go."

As he spoke, he walked out of the altar and headed straight for the abyss.

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace the clan leader and brought this boy back."

Heiyan cupped his hands and said calmly.

“Well done, very good!”

Abyssal Bones sighed in praise.



As Wang Mang walked out of the altar, cheers could be heard one after another.

When Wang Mang walked in front of Shenyuan Kui, everyone around him cheered heartily.

In an instant, countless cheers could be heard, as if the sky was being lifted.

Looking at the abyss of corpses in front of him, Wang Mang didn't know what to say for a moment.

Even though he had all kinds of gratitude in his heart, he didn't know how to express it.

Shen Yuangui was also looking at Wang Mang, as if he was looking at any changes in his profession.

Just like that, neither of them spoke, just silent.

Finally Abyssal Bones broke the silence:

"A lot has changed."

"Forehead."

Although I have simulated it countless times in my mind, how to answer the words of Abyss.

However, this sentence was obviously something Wang Mang had not expected.

"Yes, as you experience more, you will naturally change."

Looking at the smiling Abyssal Corpse, Wang Mang also said with emotion.

After saying these two sentences, the two fell silent again.

"Ahem!"
To be continued...
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