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Chapter 263 The Old Encounter

The Unscrupulous Veterinarian Chapter 263 Meeting an Old Friend

Meeting old friends

Deep in the ice field, in a space isolated by bursts and seals, a dozen old men with snow-white beards and hair, and even the figure of the War Emperor, also existed in it. The majestic War Emperor's eyes were like lightning, and he suddenly

Opening it, a majestic killing intent appeared, and he shouted: "Three sects of the Taoist sect, you actually disobey the contract and bully us and the younger generation like this. When I leave, I will definitely slaughter all your Taoist sect disciples."

"War Emperor, is it possible that our last hope is gone? The sky is unfair! It's unfair!"

"The last hope! Endless waiting, endless loneliness, my ancestors' will, when will I be able to complete it! Ancestor, how should we do it..."

The War Emperor's eyes actually turned into black and white, as if there was a Tai Chi diagram rotating, but he instantly regained his clarity and murmured: "Life and death are unpredictable, do your best, and obey fate. Boy, we will give you help."

It's enough. Whether you can survive or not depends on you on the road ahead. I hope you don't disappoint us!"



After three days of rushing, the ice ship has crossed the vast ice field, and a desolate land appears in front of us. The land is full of crisscrossing cracks. Life is cut off within a thousand miles. There is a depression between heaven and earth, as if there was a war not long ago.

But this place is definitely not the result of the war, but the traces left by someone mining ores.

The Northern Territory is rich in all kinds of strange stones, which are the best materials for practicing various weapons. Therefore, the aristocratic families and foreign races in the Northern Territory can be extremely wealthy. There are top-quality stones almost everywhere here, but it depends on whether you have the ability to discover them. There are almost all kinds of stones here.

A few masters of the art of weaponry have stayed here, and it seems that they have collected ores that can be used to make immortal weapons.

"Hehe! Little bastard, this is already the Northern Territory. Within three days of walking, you will reach the Sea of ​​Hell, which is also your burial place. If you don't want me to kill you now, please be more honest with me. The territory ahead is the territory of the Celestial Race.

, you know in your heart what you should say and what you shouldn't say." Old Taoist Tianyue directly warned Murong Feng.

Murong Feng's mouth was filled with endless murderous intent, "Old Tianyue, if you have the guts, just do it and give me a pleasure. You traveled thousands of miles to get me here. What are you worrying about? Uncle, I

I know you want to kill me, but it’s a pity that you are like a fucking dog and don’t have the guts to do it. You are afraid, afraid of the Chu royal family.”

The old Taoist Tianyue finally showed a crazy look and said: "So what, I have scruples. If it weren't for the order from above, I would have eradicated and killed you long ago. I can still keep you until now and enjoy the sea of ​​hell."

The pain of meth!”

Old Taoist Tianyue transformed into the appearance of a young man and directly sealed Murong Feng's mouth, preventing him from saying anything. After all, there were too many uncertain factors in the Northern Territory, and there were countless horrifyingly powerful old immortals hidden inside.

Yes, these strong men from foreign races have reached the end of their lives, but they still cannot bear to grow old like this, so they try every means to extend their lifespan.

In the eyes of these old immortals, loose immortals are undoubtedly one of the best materials for increasing life span. At one time, many loose immortals mysteriously disappeared in the Northern Territory, and they were all devoured by these old immortals.

The Celestial Race is a branch of the alien race. Their appearance is similar to that of the Human Race, but they are born with wings that are extremely powerful. Their natural magical powers are even more daunting. Their natural wind control skills are comparable to the Ice Race's water control skills, and they are even more powerful.

Strong men have cultivated all kinds of powerful and domineering Gangfeng, which can really kill people without being visible.

The Celestial Clan has a population of tens of millions, and is a middle-ranking race among the hundreds of tribes in the Northern Territory. It has a territory of millions of miles and five cities. It is considered a desolate land. Tianyue Laodao led Murong Feng into the Celestial Clan's city.

, you can see all kinds of alien races here, among which Murong Feng is familiar with the three major alien races such as the Demi-Human Race and the Celestial Race. You can even see the group of little devils from the Ninja Race.

The city of the Tianren Clan is very prosperous, and all the products used here are fairy stones. The guards at the door looked at Murong Feng and Tianyue Laodao with strong murderous intent, but did not take action. After all, the hatred of the alien race against the human race is not a matter of a day or two.

, all due to ancient wars.

Among the hundreds of tribes in the Northern Territory, the three sects of the Taoist sect are the most hated. I don’t know how many foreign races they have massacred. Therefore, the three sects of the Taoist sect are very difficult to tolerate here. Whether it is business or cultivation, they will be squeezed out by the Taoist. However, the Taoist sect’s alchemy method

There are endless masters and masters of weapons, so there are still many neutral aliens willing to do business with them.

When he arrived in the Celestial Clan's city, most of Murong Feng couldn't understand the language. After all, there were many races here, and different races also used different languages ​​to communicate. Unless they communicated with the human race, they would only speak the common language of the mainland.

Murong Feng secretly thought about how he could find a chance to escape. Otherwise, he would not even have half a chance if he reached the Nether Sea. It was the territory of the Celestial Clan. He seemed to have saved a branch of the Celestial Clan. He didn't know what he could do here.

Have you met any acquaintances? Unfortunately, there are only about a hundred members of the Celestial Race, so we can't really count on them.

Tianyue Old Taoist saw Murong Feng lowering his head and thinking, and said: "You little bastard, don't think of any evil ideas here. Just be honest with me and you will suffer less. Don't expect these aliens to save you. That is simply

It’s impossible, the alien race and the human race are natural enemies.”

Murong Feng's eyes showed a bit of idiotic expression, and he stood up and walked forward quickly. Tian Yue, the old Taoist, was so angry that he wished he could slap Murong Feng to death.

There was a quarrel in front of them, which aroused Murong Feng's idea. There were hundreds of foreigners watching, blocking the entire street.

Old Taoist Tianyue was helpless. He couldn't use the flying technique here, otherwise it would be considered a challenge. There were reasons why he had himself beheaded. He could only wait quietly with Murong Feng here, hesitating microscopically.

There were more and more people, and Murong Feng and Tianyue Laodao, who were short in stature, were pushed to the front by the crowd.

The person arguing in front of him was the half-human Juetian, who was already an old acquaintance of Murong Feng. He was arguing with a human. Their quarrel was extremely fierce. Juetian's eyes were red, and he was obviously on the verge of breaking out.

"You bastard of the human race, I'm warning you again. You used a top-grade treasure weapon as a low-grade spiritual weapon to sell to me, and deceived me of eight thousand top-grade immortal stones. Hand over the immortal stones quickly, otherwise, I will let you eat the bamboo and leave."

.”

The human race blushed and argued: "We agreed at the beginning that we would not be responsible for the goods leaving the stall. Foreign bastard, you said I lied to you, do you have evidence? If you don't have evidence, you'd better stop slandering me. I'm a mid-level

The honor of the weapon trainer cannot tolerate your slander."


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