"There will be people going to the treasure lands like the ruins of the Guiyou Clan. Although the backbone of the two major forces is not weak, I hope that Feng Zun Mansion will not lose to anyone! Otherwise, it will disappoint the Lord of the Mansion!"

At this moment, Bei Ming slowly raised his head, and his sharp eyes suddenly looked at Tie Cheng Wei Mo Yuexing and many other powerful people. When he was gaze at this look, everyone was shocked and instantly felt a great sense of oppression.

Immediately, some cold sweat appeared on everyone's faces, and they immediately whispered respectfully: "I will definitely not let down the expectations of the Lord of the Palace and Lord Beiming."

"Well! If you can get good results in this action, you don't have to hand over what you can get this time, just treat it as a reward for you." Bei Ming said again.

Hearing this, everyone in the audience was shocked, and then some surprises appeared on everyone's faces. Obviously, they didn't expect that this time, the Feng Zun Mansion would be so generous.

However, this also shows that the Lord of the Mansion intends to train and cultivate them in this Guiyou Clan ruins incident.

"We must do our best!" Tie Cheng and eight other commanders immediately shouted softly.

Hearing this, Bei Ming nodded just now. Compared to him, Bei Ming now gives people a sense of intimidation. This also shows that the owner of the Feng Zun Mansion and Bei Ming are obviously given great importance to the ruins of the Guiyou clan.

If many treasures in the ruins of the Guiyou clan are taken away by the people from Yingwang Palace and Xueyang Hall, the strength of these two major forces will inevitably increase, and it will cause some trouble to the Fengzun Mansion at that time.

So in order to eliminate these troubles, they must not be weaker than each other.

Bei Ming nodded, and then his figure slowly disappeared from the throne. Suddenly, the terrible pressure shrouded in the hall also disappeared completely.

The people in the hall then felt relieved and relieved. The power of the Spiritual Lord Realm was not easily comparable to the powerful people in the Three Gather Realm. There was undoubtedly a big gap between the two.

"Is it the Great Wilderness?"

After Bei Ming disappeared, the scene inevitably caused a commotion, and some vibration appeared on the faces of the eight commanders. No one expected that the ruins of the Ghost Gate clan would be hidden in that ancient battlefield this time.

However, the backbone of their Feng Zun Mansion will not be weaker than other forces, so by then, it will probably be an unprecedented battle.

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The Feng Zun Conference ended, and the content of the meeting was also spread throughout the Feng Zun Mansion, and the entire Feng Zun Mansion was also shocked because no one expected that the ruins of the Guiyou clan this time were actually in the Great Wilderness Realm.

Due to the restraint of the spirit-limiting array in the Great Wilderness Realm, the strong people in the Spiritual Lord Realm cannot enter, which is equivalent to missing a life-saving talisman. Therefore, many top young people in the Feng Zun Mansion have begun to work harder to improve their strength. They know that once the Great Wilderness Realm is opened, they can only rely on themselves. Moreover, during the Guiyou Clan's ruins trip half a month later, the people from Yingwang Palace and Xueyang Hall will go, and it will inevitably be a huge battle. After all, among the other two major forces

The backbone is not much weaker than theirs.

At night, the moon was bright and the wind was clear, and the soft moonlight spread down, and finally fell into a room in Wei Palace.

On the bed, Ye Mo sat cross-legged, and at this moment his eyes were staring at a black roll in his hand, and a little solemn appeared on his slightly handsome face.

"well!"

After a long time, he sighed softly and held the curled palm and couldn't help but exert some force.

"Why is the fourth layer of the Thunder God Art always unsuccessfully condensed!" Ye Mo couldn't help but show some confusion on his face. This scroll was the Thunder God Art that was taken from the Demon-Subduing Palace in Dongzhou. Ye Mo has now fully realized the power of the Thunder God Art. However, now he can only use the first three layers. As for the last layer of Thunder Seal, he can't condense no matter what.

Success. The Thunder God Art requires the communication between the natural thunder between heaven and earth through its own induction, thus gathering a huge offensive. However, when he arrived at the fourth level, Ye Mo could not communicate with the natural thunder between heaven and earth no matter what. Now he is even a little suspicious about the Thunder God Art

Is the fourth floor fake?

After thinking for a long time, Ye Mo couldn't help but grab his head. The fourth layer had troubled him for a while, but it still couldn't solve it.

If he could display the fourth level of thunder seal, he would definitely be able to have one more trump card in his hand.

This trip to the Great Wilderness Realm undoubtedly made Ye Mo feel an unprecedented huge challenge. This is not a sect competition. What he faces this time is all the backbone of major forces, and that kind of cruelty must be extraordinary.

Therefore, he must improve his strength as much as possible before he can survive in the Great Wilderness Realm.

"Sister Yan, do you know this?" Ye Mo had no choice but to ask Yan Congling for help.

After these words, a slight vibration suddenly spread inside the stone bead, and then a slightly lazy clear chant sound came out quickly: "What? Are you asking me for something again?"

"Hehe, Sister Yan, you have a lot of them, so let me teach you first!" Ye Mo chuckled and flattered. Yan Congling's knowledge and experience were undoubtedly much richer than him. Maybe Yan Congling could see some other things from this scroll.

"I want me to teach you, yes! Use healing medicine to exchange it!" Yan Congling said directly.

"I owe it first. When my strength improves, I will definitely give it to you. Do you think this is OK?" Ye Mo asked with a smile. Hearing this, the stone beads were silent for a long time, and then a bright white light flashed, and finally it shone on the black scroll on Ye Mo's palm. Seeing this scene, Ye Mo was immediately overjoyed, and then he didn't stop it. He just let the white light quickly pull the scroll on.

The content was completely overwhelmed.

About a few minutes later, the white light was quickly retracted into the stone bead.

"How about it?"

At this moment, Ye Mo couldn't help but look expectant in his eyes and asked quickly. "This martial arts is incomplete!" A faint voice came directly from the stone bead.
Chapter completed!