"Young Master Long, won't you cover up?" 'Feng Ruoxi' was startled and asked in a low voice.
His tone was full of doubts.
In its opinion, the [Stone Dragon Clan] may not be weak and have already reached the threshold of 'third rate', but in the Emperor Burial Valley where fish and dragons are mixed, it is not enough.
Just what it saw at this moment was already several second-rate forces.
In addition, the [Soul] Clan is not weaker than the 'Immortal...' Clan. If it is accidentally folded here, let alone the young master of the Stone Dragon Clan, even the young master - Long Yu, will probably be in vain.
died.
"Do you have any extra robes? Give me one..." 'Ye Xiu' looked around and asked casually.
"I have!"
Before Feng Ruoxi could speak.
A frail young master of a 'small clan' took out a brand new robe in front of everyone like a treasure.
Looking at Ye Xiu expectantly.
Even his hands are almost smoking from rubbing them together. This master is not stingy, and he is also very rich.
As expected, Ye Xiu took the robe and did not let him down. He directly threw hundreds of qi and blood balls out and said, "Take it, I bought it."
"Thank you, Mr. Long..." The young master of the small tribe was excited. He took out the 'soul stone' and started testing it without caring about others.
Are they all ‘999…’?
hiss!
It's been released now.
Others were so envious that their eyes were red, and they couldn't help cursing secretly, why were they one step too late?
Otherwise, this sudden wealth...
It's your turn.
After Ye Xiu put on the 'robe', his breath was suppressed, and his identity was instantly concealed.
Say hello.
We walked straight to the [Emperor Burial Valley].
"Young Master, do we want to follow?" the Half-Emperor of the Wind Riding Clan muttered in a low voice.
Feng Ruoxi thought for a while, shook her head, and said: "Forget it, maybe you can get some benefits by following this [Shilong] clan eldest young man.
But the risk is not small. Anyone who dares to touch it must be someone we cannot afford to offend. Rather than doing this, we might as well focus on opportunities."
"That's right..." The Wind Controlling Tribe's Half-Emperor nodded.
Obviously, it can represent a clan.
You won't be a fool.
Otherwise, things like fighting for opportunities would not be left in their hands. Not only them, but even the wolf ban who lost his life was not stupid himself, but it was a pity that he was too greedy.
In other words.
Anyone with any brains knows the truth. Although there are many benefits to following a thigh, there are also great risks. After all, they cannot get involved in the other party's fight.
"..."
[Valley of the Burial Emperor] is very big.
It stretches for hundreds of miles, and when you walk into the valley, you can still clearly feel the mottled traces.
This time, even though hundreds of thousands of races came.
But for the huge Emperor Burial Valley, it is not crowded at all. Except for the location at the entrance of the valley and the more people you see after you go deeper, there are almost no people at Midway Island.
Ye Xiu wandered along and soon came to the depths of the Buried Emperor Valley. He could vaguely see a dilapidated ancient city standing in the deepest part of the valley.
There were mottled blood stains everywhere on the city wall.
The person responsible for the garrison is a group of strong men from the [Soul] clan, thirty-two people, the weakest in strength are at the level of 'Emperor's Son'.
These soul clans seem to be conducting an investigation.
Everyone who wants to enter the city must take off his black robe and register in front of them.
The queue has been long.
'Ye Xiu' looked around, and without exception, they were all covered in black robes. He heard many people whispering, guessing what the opportunity the [Soul] clan was talking about was.
But after listening for a long time, I didn't find a single useful word. I simply didn't bother to listen anymore, and asked in a low voice to the 'foreign race...' who was also shrouded in robes beside me, "Brother, what are you doing in front of me?"
"Register and make a list to prevent anyone from sneaking in." The man in black robe hummed back.
"It's just a ruined city, why bother?" Ye Xiu pouted, pretending to be disdainful.
"Keep your voice down, you want to kill me."
"grass…"
The man in black robe was all excited, breaking the city? Are you crazy on horseback? If the team was not too crowded, it would have wanted to change its position to avoid being implicated by this ignorant person.
As if he was worried that this man would say something shocking again, the 'black-robed man' quickly explained, saying: "This is the [Soul Palace], the strongest divine weapon of the 'Soul' clan, and has participated in countless battles between the clans.
It can be said that without this Soul Palace, I don’t know whether the ‘Hun’ clan could continue to this day. As for the registration, it should be to prevent Xiaoxiao from getting in.”
"After all, it is a first-class wealthy family, but I am still afraid of..."
"Shut up!"
The man in black robe panicked.
Hearing what 'Ye Xiu' said became more and more outrageous, he actually didn't even pay attention to the 'Soul' clan. It was so frightened that it roared: "If you want to die, don't drag me down. If you dare to say anything again, believe it or not, I'll screw you."
Break your neck."
"..." Ye Xiu.
He didn't expect it either.
The intimidating power of the 'Soul' clan is so great, just a few words can scare the other party to this level.
Fortunately, it's just registration.
I'm not worried about revealing my identity.
"..."
After half a stick of incense.
It was finally his turn.
As soon as they arrived at the 'city gate', the powerful soul clan man in charge of registration said without raising his head: "Take off your robe and stand in front of the [Soul Mirror]."
What soul mirror?
Damn it!
I saw a 'cow head', a 'python body...', and a strange race with 'unicorn' feet. As soon as I stood in front of a bronze mirror, the light turned, and a figure suddenly appeared on the golden mirror.
The identical soul shadow of the 'Minotaur Tribe'.
It's exactly like a replica of it.
This horse riding...
Seeing the [Soul Mirror], Ye Xiu also panicked. He could transform into a figure, but his soul couldn't.
Once you stand on it, won't your secrets be revealed immediately?
Seeing that he had not walked over, the powerful soul clan man in charge of registration slowly raised his head, revealing a face shrouded in black mist. He knocked on the table and said, "What are you waiting for?"
"That... thing, isn't it dangerous?" 'Ye Xiu' pretended to be panicked.
Of course, this time...
I was really a little panicked.
"Our Soul Clan's [Soul Mirror] only looks at life souls. What dangers can there be?" The strong man from the Soul Clan asked displeasedly.
"Why don't you hurry up?"
At this moment, another soul clan urged, "Could it be that your identity is shameful?"
boom!
The phrase 'Identity is unknown...'
Several strong men standing nearby looked over immediately. The aura of the Half-Emperor Realm hit Ye Xiu with a 'buzz!' sound: "Is it the Mao Clan?"
I saw Ye Xiu being targeted.
The people at the back also jumped far away in an instant.
For fear of being related to them, when he heard the word 'Mao Clan...', Ye Xiu immediately understood that the opportunity mentioned by these [Soul] Clan might really be related to his own world.
But what he didn't expect was that the other party would be so cautious...