It was like a wild beast that was about to go crazy, exuding a dangerous aura all over its body.
Seeing this scene, the 'Magic Oyster' also frowned, and muttered a little annoyed, saying: "This... is over the top. It seems that kneeling down is a big blow to it."
"But now that we've come this far, what else can't be tolerated? Do you have to jump up and down now to make the other party unhappy? Wouldn't it be better to deal with these [Mao] tribe after we become the 'Super Ninth Grade'..."
The magic oyster sighed softly.
No advice.
It knew in its heart that it was hard to persuade the damn devil with words. At this moment, Xian Qiong's mind had been overwhelmed by anger. It was estimated that no matter what he said, it would not be able to listen, and it would even affect the alliance.
Thinking of this, I simply stopped looking at it, and instead looked at Ye Xiu not far away with my eyes, nose, and heart.
Ever since it saw the weirdness of this [Mao] boy on the [Name-Leaving Tree], it has become a little afraid. Compared with Xian Qiong, who has had everything going smoothly since childhood, he is just a posthumous son. With his supreme power,
With perseverance, it counterattacked during the killing and became the leader of the [Demon] clan, and its mind became much calmer.
It knows very well that one thing may be luck, but one after another doing some unnatural tricks cannot be attributed to luck alone...
This [Mao] tribe deserves its vigilance.
After a while.
After seeing the aura of the [Hidden Soul Tombstone] calm down, the 'old man' slowly withdrew his gaze, looked at Ye Xiu and said softly: "Do you want to continue?"
"Try again." Ye Xiu nodded.
Looking at the [Tombstone], a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth: "I would like to see how long you can endure it."
"[Hidden Dragon Technique]."
Buzz, buzz…
I saw him raising his hand and pointing.
In an instant, a trace of sword intent entered the [Hidden Spirit Tombstone] and began to vibrate slightly.
Feeling the breath of [Hidden Dragon Technique], Ying Zheng, who was standing not far away, looked at Huang Di with a raised brow and said, "What's your technique?"
"It's a bit similar, but different..." 'Huang Di' shook his head, with suspicion in his eyes.
"It seems to have been improved," Shennong said.
Huang Di said 'hmm' and said: "There is also the previous [Immortal Divine Art], which is seventy or eighty percent similar to the Wu Clan's technique, but there are some subtle differences. It seems that this little friend's
Creation is not simple."
I heard several people muttering.
Ye Xiu was also stunned.
"Senior, my [Hidden Dragon Technique] technique was not created by you?" He turned his head and looked at the emperor, his eyes a little astonished.
Huang Di was startled and shook his head: "They are somewhat similar in general, but the roots are different."
Ye Xiu was stunned when he heard this.
All the time.
He thought that this [Hidden Dragon Technique] technique was inherited from the Yellow Emperor.
But he didn't expect to be rejected by the rightful owner.
"Could it be said that in my world, there is a Yellow Emperor and a witch clan?" Ye Xiu murmured.
What a pity, this problem.
No one answered for him.
And all the alien races were staring closely at the [Souling Tombstone].
The clouds and mist are still surging.
He quickly survived a hundred breaths, and the old man didn't seem surprised at all when he saw this.
"Woo, woo..."
This [Hidden Dragon Technique] seems to be no worse than the [Immortal Divine Technique], and it has actually been recognized by two hundred and seventeen heroic spirits.
The same soul power extended out, and Ye Xiu did not cover it up. Not long after, a foreign heroic spirit that looked like a 'prison cow' floated out from the [Hidden Spirit Tombstone].
Behind it were two other alien races. When they came outside, they all looked at Ye Xiu with complicated expressions.
If the other party is not a descendant of the 'Human Ancestor' and does not have an [Anti-Human Alliance], they will have no choice but to fight over these two magical skills.
But now, even if Ye Xiu agrees to switch races and swears that he has nothing to do with the 'Human Ancestors', they will still have to compensate the other alien races after they return.
After pondering for a moment, the heroic spirit who resembled the 'Prison Ox' slowly opened his mouth and said, "Would you like to change the court?"
"I don't want to." 'Ye Xiu' shook his head decisively and refused without even thinking.
The Prisoner Niu Alien clang said "Humph!" without talking nonsense, and turned around and returned to the [Tombstone].
The other two heroic spirits.
Still a little hesitant.
After a long time, one of them spoke slowly and said: "I can help you enter the ninth level within half a year, and at most ten years, you can become a super ninth level."
"Not interested." Ye Xiu refused again.
This heroic spirit has also left.
At the end, the remaining heroic spirit said: "I am from the Blue Bird clan, second only to the human ancestors in the [Psychic Society]. Although I don't know if there are any descendants of me outside."
"But in the [Psychic Society], there are definitely not many people who dare to challenge me. If you are willing to join my [Blue Bird] clan, I will grant you the position of young clan leader. When the time comes, not only will I save all my savings over the years, but also
And the entire [Blue Bird] clan will be at your disposal."
"No." Ye Xiu shook his head.
"Stubborn." The heroic spirit of 'Blue Bird' said in a bad tone.
Then, he turned around and left.
Without any hesitation.
Perhaps this is the character of the 'heroic spirit'. When the old man saw this, he shook his head speechlessly and said: "Unless they change their race, they will not accept the 'human ancestor' lineage as their true successor."
"After all, the [Anti-Human Alliance] has sworn an oath and cannot do anything rashly. If they really accept you as their true successor at all costs, firstly, they will offend other alien races, and secondly, they will attract punishment according to the rules."
"Although with their strength, they will not lose their lives under the rules, it is inevitable to hurt the source. Therefore, no matter how amazing your methods are, it is impossible to change this fact."
"That's not necessarily the case." Ye Xiu chuckled.
The old man said "Oh?", and when he saw Ye Xiu's determined look, his mind became more active. After staying in the [Psychic Society] for so many years, his eyesight was naturally not bad.
How could it not tell whether a person was confident or just showing off? Ye Xiu's look clearly showed that he was confident...
"Do you want to continue?" the old man asked.
'Xian Qiong', who had been holding back for a long time, couldn't hold it in any longer, and immediately mocked, saying: "Do you really think that you can use some weird methods to control these senior heroic spirits?"
"How about we take a gamble?" Ye Xiu asked sideways.
"What do you want to bet on?" Xian Qiong sneered.
"How about I bet, young master, if I can get these heroic spirits to run out and beg me? The loser should kneel down and kowtow three times in front of everyone." Ye Xiu challenged.
"Okay, my clan chief has made a bet." Xian Qiong said decisively.
The demon oyster on the side wanted to stop it, but it was too late, so he had to silently take a few steps back to avoid being affected.
However, Ye Xiu seemed to have no intention of letting it go. He glanced over at him from the corner of his eye and said, "Demon leader, don't you take a gamble?"
Xian Qiong also looked at it.
His eyes were full of encouragement.
"I'll bet nothing..." 'Magic Oyster' cursed secretly. When he becomes a super ninth grade, you ants will all be crawling at my feet. Is there any need to bet with you?
It smiled and said calmly, "Forget it, I don't like poison and have no interest in it. Just be happy."