Just when he was filled with doubts, several phantoms flew from the distance again.
After seeing Patriarch Panlong, their pupils flashed with joy, and then they quickly stepped forward:
"Fellow Taoist, I wonder how you gained this time?"
Sun Bing not only knew these figures, but was even very familiar with them. They were the clan leaders who had once commanded the Four Symbols Divine Pillar and fought against them.
The four ethnic groups have known each other for countless years and have deep feelings for each other. They can almost be regarded as a life and death alliance.
Facing such allies, Patriarch Panlong also had a smile on his face:
"This time, my juniors are outstanding, and it can be considered as a fruitful harvest. I just don't know how a few fellow Taoists are doing? Do you need me to give you some?"
After hearing this, Chief Xiaohu shook his head and said proudly:
"Although your Panlong clan is very powerful, my Xiaohu clan is not weak either. Even if the profit this time is not as good as yours, it is still pretty good."
As he spoke, he swung out his tiger claws suddenly, and could see the space in front of him distorting, and an Emperor Realm monk from the White Tiger Clan walked out directly.
At the same time, the leader of the Xiaohu clan glanced around very proudly and said with a hint of showoff:
"This is my most outstanding junior, fellow Taoists, what do you think?"
This monk from the Howling Tiger Tribe must have been extremely handsome. Not only was he white as snow, but he also exuded the aura of the King of Beasts.
But now in the eyes of everyone, he looks particularly disgusting.
On the originally pure white fur of Shenjun, there were actually blue venomous snakes swimming around. Through the wounds on his body, he could see that not only the surface of his body, but also his body had been swallowed up by the venomous snakes.
The huge tiger eye has become a hollow, and venomous snakes can still be vaguely seen passing through the two holes of the tiger's eye.
The monk from the Howling Tiger Clan was completely unaware of the changes in his body.
At this moment, his face was full of tension and expectation. After arriving here, he quickly saluted Panlong, Minggui and other clan leaders:
"I've met a few seniors."
Looking at the monks of the Xiaohu clan in front of them, Panlong, Minggui and other clan leaders nodded slowly, and even praised with a smile on their faces:
"That's right, that's right. You are truly worthy of being the genius of the Xiaohu clan. You are truly extraordinary. There are some gadgets here, so I'll give them to you."
As he spoke, Patriarch Panlong and others immediately presented him with a treasure of heaven and earth.
Seeing this situation, the monk of the Xiaohu clan was very excited and kept saluting everyone.
But at this moment, Chief Xiaohu suddenly spoke:
"It's still some time before you meet the leader of the alliance. Now that you have obtained these heavenly and earthly treasures, why not go and improve your cultivation level?"
After finishing his words, the leader of the Xiaohu Clan immediately took back the Xiaohu Clan's genius back to the Little Thousand World.
Seeing that the other party had left, the remaining people no longer restrained themselves. When they could hear the leader of the Minggui clan speak directly:
"Fellow Daoist Xiaohu, I never thought that you would be so secretive. With the body of a white tiger paired with that little green dragon, it might be possible to cultivate the dragon-tiger god-killing Gu."
Chief Xiaohu was very proud of this, but soon he looked at Chief Panlong with emotion on his face:
"I don't dare to boast in front of Taoist Brother Panlong. If I guess correctly, what Brother Taoist cultivated this time should be Qinglong Gu, right?"
As soon as these words came out, there were waves of gasps.
You must know that Qinglong is not an ordinary dragon, but a real divine beast bred by heaven and earth. As a Gu qualified to be named Qinglong, you can imagine how powerful it is.
After learning the news, the Minggui Clan Chief and the Quanbo Clan Chief on the side couldn't help but sigh:
"You are truly worthy of being a brother. This kind of background is far beyond our reach."
Faced with such compliments, Patriarch Panlong seemed very humble, and even waved his hands repeatedly:
"Where, where, don't you two praise me here, others don't know, don't we still know?
One has cultivated Baxia Corpse Poison Gu, and the other has even produced Qingluan Flame Gu.
These methods are really admirable."
At the end of the sentence, the four people present looked at each other and laughed in unison.
As for Sun Bing, who was hiding aside at the moment, his pupils were filled with uncontrollable suppression:
"So, it seems that all those I met earlier were Gu insects? Moreover, these people actually used their own tribe and people as containers for cultivating Gu insects.
This, this, this is really unconscionable.”
The things that happened before him even subverted Sun Bing's Taoist heart. He never expected that these patriarchs would treat their own people like this.
After some emotion, Panlong, Xiaohu and other clan leaders soon suppressed the smiles on their faces.
After letting out a long sigh, you can see a trace of hatred on the face of Patriarch Panlong:
"I just don't know where Sun Bing and even the remnants of Jiuli have gone. If we meet him again, we will definitely be able to avenge the blood of the past."
After hearing this, not only the Panlong clan leader, but also the clan leaders such as Ming Gui and Xiao Hu had their eyes filled with hatred.
Especially the leader of the Minggui Clan, now he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said:
"Yes, since that battle that year, I have been keeping a low profile and biding my time, even if it means sacrificing the descendants of my own ethnic group.
What he does is revenge. As long as he appears again, I will make him pay the price of death."
As he spoke, the aura of the leader of the Minggui clan surged around his body, and he vaguely seemed to see the shadow of some Gu insects, but he was soon forcibly restrained.
Seeing this situation, the other clan leaders couldn't help but let out a long sigh:
"Why don't we want to take revenge?"
The simple words are full of helplessness and sadness.
Because that battle back then was the most humiliating battle in their long history.
Even after so many years, it was still so ridiculing that the four of them did not dare to visit relatives and friends, and almost stayed in seclusion day and night hoping to one day take revenge.
It's just that even though they are the Lords of the Era, the gap between them and Sun Bing cannot be described in words.
Just when Patriarch Panlong and others thought they had no hope of revenge in their lifetime, a glimmer of hope finally appeared.
Now there is no longer any fear in their hearts, only the deep expectation, hoping that one day they can cut their enemies into pieces and cut them into pieces.
As for Sun Bing, who was lurking in the dark, although he heard the murderous intention of the Panlong clan leader towards him, he did not have any fear in his heart and was also full of expectations. He kept murmuring:
"It's close, it's already close at hand."
Because through these few words, he could already feel that he was only one step away from the final truth.