Hearing this, Wang Mang nodded slowly.

"Then when can I come to receive the Dao Crystal?"

Glancing at Elder Heiyan, Wang Mang asked calmly.

After hearing Wang Mang's words, Elder Heiyan turned around and opened the door of the inventory room.

Wow!

As the door to the inventory room was opened, the scene inside suddenly appeared in front of their eyes.

Massive Dao crystals are located in every corner of the inventory room like hills.

Seeing Wang Mang, his eyes were extremely hot.

Elder Heiyan on the side looked at these Dao crystals and nodded thoughtfully.

"It seems that these two people just stole your share of Dao Crystal."

As he spoke, he locked the door of the inventory room again.

Seeing this, Wang Mang suddenly became anxious and quickly said:

"Elder, don't you have so many Dao crystals here?"

"Why not just take out 200 million?"

Hearing this, Elder Heiyan locked the door, turned around and said:

"The share of Dao Jing here has been prepared in advance."

"After I report to the clan leader, someone will take over as the steward here."

"If I directly give you 200 million Dao Crystals, it will be difficult for the person who takes over to calculate the accounts."

Looking at Wang Mang who was a little anxious, Hei Yan smiled silently.

"It's not like I won't give it to you, so why worry about it for a while."

Heiyan slowly walked out of Liuyun Pavilion and said without looking back.

After hearing this, Wang Mang had no choice but to give up.

"Okay, I'm leaving first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Heiyan's figure disappeared immediately.

At this time, Wang Mang was still standing in Liuyun Pavilion.

After casually glancing around, Wang Mang also stood up and left.

Flying slowly over the eight tribes, Wang Mang's eyes kept scanning below.

"I haven't been to Tianxiao Pavilion in the lower world for a long time."

"Just in time to call the two of them."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Mang's figure suddenly accelerated.

After a few breaths, Wang Mang arrived outside the floating island of the Eighth Tribe.

Nine boundless giant islands, like nine sacred mountains, are held up in mid-air by a vast force.

However, these nine islands are not suspended in the air regularly.

This also made Wang Mang difficult. After all, she had never been to the Seven-Fun Clan and the Nine-Fun Clan.

"Made, if I had known earlier, I would have asked for directions first."

Standing in the air, Wang Mang murmured speechlessly.

The next moment, the domineering thoughts in his soul poured out without sparing any effort.

In an instant, this divine thought covered all nine major clans.

At this time, Abyssal Bones in the Patriarch's Hall felt this sudden spiritual thought and said without knowing why:

"What is this kid doing again?"

Kuroyan, who was under the throne, also said cheerfully:

"Haha, who knows."

"By the way, Patriarch, that boy Wang Mang is making me anxious."

"look……"

Hearing this, Abyss Skull, who was sitting cross-legged on the throne, twitched the corner of his mouth.

He casually threw a space bag hanging on his waist to Heiyan and said calmly:

"Okay, Liuyun Pavilion will be replaced soon. You can give these Dao Crystals to Wang Mang first."

"yes!"

…

At this time, in the hall of the patriarch of a branch clan.

An old man wearing a purple robe sat cross-legged on the throne with his eyes closed.

The moment this spiritual thought appeared, he suddenly opened his eyes.

A ray of light shot out from his eye sockets, looking directly at Wang Mang through countless buildings and thousands of miles away.

The same situation is happening in several sub-tribes.

In an instant, Wang Mang felt at least seven or eight sharp eyes looking at him.

For a moment, he stood stiffly in the air and swallowed hard.

At the same time, countless cold sweats continued to break out from his forehead.

"Is this the power of a powerful person from the ninth level of the Eternal Realm?"

Holding back his trembling body, Wang Mang sighed solemnly.

Just a few glances made him feel an endless sense of oppression.

These glances came and went quickly.

After the last gaze disappeared, Wang Mang slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Withdrawing the overbearing spiritual thoughts that he had activated with all his strength, Wang Mang's face lit up with joy:

"found it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew quickly towards an island.

…

At this time, in the hall of the patriarch of a branch clan.

"Is the realm of immortality the same as entering the extreme realm of special soul?"

"What an incredible junior."

Slowly closing his eyes, Abyss Jiu Ming sighed from the bottom of his heart.

…

At this time, Wang Mang had arrived on the island where the Seven Branches were located.

The moment he stepped into the territory of the Seventh Tribe, Wang Mang once again noticed several eyes on him.

But compared to the few glances just now, they are undoubtedly very different.

Looking at the person cleaning the road below, Wang Mang landed directly next to that person.

This startled him, and he looked at Wang Mang carefully with a broom.

Slowly taking out a seventh-level mid-grade long sword, he said with a solemn expression:

"Who are you? Why haven't I seen you?"

Seeing this, Wang Mang was also speechless.

Only then did he dare to draw his sword in front of him at the fifth level of the Immortal Realm.

"I am the young patriarch of the eighth clan, and I am here to see you, the young clan leader of the seventh clan."

While speaking, Wang Mang also took out the Young Patriarch's Order.

When Wang Mang took out the Young Patriarch's Order, the man quickly put away his long sword.

Smiling awkwardly, the man quickly said:

"Old Young Patriarch, please forgive me for causing any offense."

"Where is the residence of Young Patriarch Xuan Ming."

Pointing in a direction, he smiled apologetically.

Hearing this, Wang Mang nodded lightly:
To be continued...