At this moment, Zhu Wuyan also felt the gazes of Chen Daoran and Chen Daoran, and fighting spirit kept pouring out of his eyes.
Due to the cultivation of the God of War body, Zhu Wuyan always wanted to fight with others.
However, the only one he can call his opponent here is probably that young girl.
At this moment, Chen Daoran suddenly felt something, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he screamed:
"Sister Luo, look at that damn fat guy!"
Luo Qingcheng followed the sound and saw a fat and white Taoist running away, looking very funny.
This person is Qing Peng who stole their barbecue earlier!
"Immortal Wuliang, can you guys stop chasing me?"
Qingpeng turned around and cursed while running.
Didn't he just take one of their treasures, and why did he pursue himself like this?
"Bah, you damn fat man! Hand over what you stole from us quickly, or I will chop you to death!"
Behind Qingpeng were dozens of masters in the spirit-nurturing realm.
"I am strong, not fat. Besides, I am obviously doing it for your own good. These treasures are evil things. If you use them, it will only be counterproductive, and you are more likely to explode and die!"
Qingpeng shouted without blushing.
Seeing this scene, Luo Qingcheng and others were speechless.
Chen Daoran even sneered and said: "You deserve it, damn fat man, for letting you steal my barbecue. I really don't know who taught this fat man. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!"
At the same time, Chen Xuan, who was in the realm of narrow escape, sneezed.
"Damn fat man, stop farting there and hand over your things quickly!"
The person chasing after Qingpeng cursed.
It's really a beeping dog.
Although this fat man looks fat, his body is not that flexible.
I have been chasing him for three days and two nights, and this damn fat guy never seems tired.
Oh shit!
Thinking of this, the faces of the people behind him became even more ferocious.
But at this moment, the sky suddenly changed.
Boom!
A muffled thunder struck everyone's ears, and the crowd was stunned for a moment.
"Look! The spirit race is born!"
A cry of surprise came from the crowd, and everyone turned around and saw that the mountain in front of them suddenly exploded.
"When the Spiritual Race is born, I am the gravekeeper."
An illusory battle body appeared in front of everyone, and a vicissitudes of voice came from his mouth.
This person is none other than the leader of the Spirit Clan, Lingyuan!
However, this is just a battle body left behind by Lingyuan before his death.
"Oh my god, he is actually the leader of the Spirit Clan."
"Haha, the treasures and inheritance of the Spirit Clan belong to our Tianyi Sect."
"Fuck you, I'm from the Tiger Dynasty, let's see who dares to steal it from us!"
At this moment, a strong man at the peak of the Tao King Realm suddenly flew towards the top of the mountain of the Spirit Tribe, laughing wildly and said: "Haha, it's up to you to fight, the treasure of the Spirit Tribe belongs to me..."
boom!
Before he finished speaking, a fiery red divine thunder struck down.
The strong man at the peak of the Tao King Realm was directly hacked to death, his body was scorched black, and he could no longer die.
"I am the tomb keeper. Only strong men below the Dao King realm can enter. The Spirit Clan has the rules of the Spirit Clan. Anyone who disobeys will die!"
Lingyuan said without any emotion.
Seeing this scene, the powerful men from all sides swallowed their saliva and felt their scalps numb.
The original plan of breaking in by force also failed.
At this time, the combat body of Lingyuan, relying on the support of the spirit clan, is no longer weaker than the first-level Dao Emperor.
Everyone present was no match for him.
"As expected of the leader of the Spirit Clan, he is still so powerful even after death."
"This is an opportunity for those of us who are independent!"
"That's right!"
Everyone present's eyes lit up, as if there were countless treasures waiting for them ahead.
"After half a day, anyone below the Dao King level can enter the Spirit Clan cave. Those who obtain the Spirit Clan mark will also receive the Spirit Clan inheritance."
Lingyuan said without any emotion.
Hearing this, everyone present was excited.
Four people stood there with calm faces. These four people were Luo Qingcheng, Chen Daoran, Zhu Wuyan and Qingpeng.
The first three people were not inherited for the treasures of the Spirit Clan at all, but purely to complete the tasks assigned by their ancestors.
But Qingpeng is even more ruthless, he is here to plunder the Spiritual Clan.
"No matter what treasures or inheritance you have, they all belong to me!"
A cold glint flashed in Qingpeng's eyes, and he murmured in a low voice.
To this day, he can still recall the scene when Ling Yuan and other old bastards chased their master and apprentice.
Qingpeng felt helpless. The master just went to the Ling clan to borrow some hot pot ingredients. What was the result?
This bunch of old bastards from the Spirit Tribe chased them for three days and two nights!
Half a day later, the crowd came in like a swarm, pushing desperately towards the Eldar cave.
Some of them are already going on a killing spree.
"Let's go in too."
After saying that, Luo Qingcheng stepped forward, with Chen Daoran following behind and giving Qingpeng a fierce look.
Looking at the leaving figures of Luo Qingcheng and the others, Zhu Wuyan murmured: "I'm afraid the only one here who can fight me is that young girl."
Buzz.
The spear in his hand released a gunshot.
An invincible smile appeared at the corner of Zhu Wuyan's mouth, and he said: "No matter who it is, the treasures and inheritance of the Spirit Clan belong to me. I cannot let my ancestors down."
"Hey, little brother, do you want to join forces?"
Qingpeng came to Zhu Wuyan and chuckled.
picture!
So much like him!
Although Zhu Wuyan looks different from Chen Xuan, his temperament is very similar to his master back then.
Qingpeng was very confused. For some reason, he felt the shadow of his master on the young man in front of him and the boy and girl who had just left.
"Hey, it seems that I haven't seen Master for a long time, and I miss him very much."
Qingpeng thought secretly in his heart.
Master, don't worry, I'll go find you after I empty out this spiritual race!
Zhu Wuyan glanced at Qingpeng coldly and said calmly: "No need, I am enough."
After saying that, Zhu Wuyan walked towards the Spirit Clan cave with a spear in hand.
Qingpeng followed behind him.
If Chen Xuan knew about this scene, he would probably be very happy because more than three descendants would gather together.
Even his own disciples came and were determined to avenge him.
This is very much in line with Chen Xuan's wishes.
…
At this time, Chen Xuan was standing in the sky above the Dawu Dynasty.
Looking at the defeated Dawu Dynasty, Chen Xuan sighed.
I have mixed feelings in my heart.
He also didn't expect that the force he once created would end up like this.
He was even suppressed by other dynasties and ended up in a small border town.
…
at the same time.
An old man wearing brown linen clothes and a feminine-looking young man set off from the Zhou Dynasty.
Rushing towards the direction of the Dawu Dynasty.
snort.
The young man with a soft face snorted coldly, with murderous intent surging in his eyes: "The little Dawu Dynasty actually suppressed the resentment of the poisonous dragon and prevented the birth of the real dragon. Damn it! Lord Mai, I leave this Dawu Dynasty to you."
Venerable Mai opened his cloudy eyes, and his old pupils emitted a brilliant light.
At the same time, inside the palace of the Dawu Dynasty.
Wu Wanqing sat alone in her boudoir, still determined to absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth.
She did not believe that she could only be a useless person. Wu Wanqing knew that voices of dissatisfaction had begun to appear in the Dawu Dynasty.
King Wu and his mother invested too much in themselves.
The Dawu Dynasty has so many resources, and every time she uses them, she will lose one.
"The young princess is worthy of being blessed with the destiny of a true dragon. Her resilience is unparalleled by ordinary people."
Mr. Su stood aside respectfully and thought to himself.
If the young princess hadn't been poisoned by the Resentful Dragon, he believed that Wu Wanqing's potential was definitely not inferior to anyone else's.
well……
Mr. Su sighed secretly.
Suddenly, Wu Wanqing opened her eyes, and a mouthful of dark red blood spurted out.
"Young princess!"
Boss Su was shocked and immediately stepped forward to check Wu Wanqing's injuries.
After a few breaths passed, Su Lao said sadly: "Young princess, you can't continue practicing like this. The resentful dragon poison in your body repels the spiritual power, and in the end only your body will be hurt."
Unexpectedly, after just one day, the Resentful Dragon Poison accumulated so quickly.
It has begun to corrode the young princess's internal organs.
"Lao Su, it's okay."
Wu Wanqing tried her best to smile and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.
Her beautiful eyes were full of unwillingness.
She didn't want to be a useless person, nor did she want to be the object of ridicule by King Wu and his mother.
But why is the world so unfair?
Is it possible that Da Wu will inevitably die?
At this time, King Wu and his mother returned from the court, and the former's face was very gloomy.
Just because today some people started to object to wasting resources on the young princess.
"Damn it!"
King Wu gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, then tried his best to restore his smile and walked into Wu Wanqing's boudoir.
"Wanqing, your father and queen are here to see you. Have you ever..."
Halfway through his words, King Wu saw Wu Wanqing weakly kneeling on the ground, and his face suddenly became shocked.
Especially after seeing the dark red blood on the ground, he knew what his daughter had done without asking.
Seeing this scene, the queen could no longer hold back, and came to Wu Wanqing's side with tears streaming down her face, sobbing silently.
She knows how strong her daughter is.
Poor parents in the world, if possible, the queen is willing to use her own life to exchange for Wu Wanqing's health.
"Mother, I'm fine."
Wu Wanqing's face turned pale, and the corners of her mouth curled up.
King Wu stood there, his heart full of regret and unwillingness. His daughter was like this, but he could do nothing!
What qualifications do I have to be a father, and what qualifications do I have to be the king of Dawu!
"Mr. Su, is there really no way to save Wanqing?"
King Wu gritted his teeth and asked unwillingly.
well……
Mr. Su sighed.
The resentful dragon poison in the young princess's body has begun to corrode her internal organs, and there is no way to save her.
King Wu gritted his teeth angrily and said: "If it doesn't work out, I will go to the world's best doctor, You Ling Ji! Even if I have to use all the abilities of my great Wu Dynasty to save Wanqing at any cost!"
You Lingji, a famous doctor who appeared a hundred years ago, is even called a miracle doctor by the world.
There are simply too many legends about her. She can bring you back to life even if you only have one mouthful left.
"You Ling Ji may be able to find a way. If her master can be invited, the young princess will definitely be saved!"
Mr. Su said excitedly.
What!
You Lingji still has a master?
King Wu was shocked by these words. No one expected that the first famous doctor would have a master!