Two days later, this group of professionals from the Gunan family finished dismantling the silver-threaded crocodile. Nanfeng handed a hidden talisman bag to Guo Twelve and said, "Elder of the clan, here is the best part of the fresh meat."
Guo Twelve took a closer look and saw that there were about a hundred pieces of large pieces of fresh meat weighing one hundred kilograms, wrapped in refined Yin leather paper. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good, let's go back now."
The two released the altar, asked the team of professionals to sit on it, and then drove the altar towards the family headquarters.
Returning to the station, Guo Twelve found that the Eagle Demon had begun to build his own virtual altar, with Luo Zhan guarding him. He did not go in to disturb him, knowing that the Eagle Demon had been inherited by the ancient Miluo family, so building the virtual altar should not be a big problem.
Guo Twelve arrived at the Nanqiang Patriarch’s place.
The only people who can enter the room of the Nanqiang ancestor are some senior members of the Gunan family and some family masters of the real altar. There is no problem with Guo Twelve's identity, and he is considered a person recruited by the Nanqiang ancestor, because Nanqiang ancestor
You is a member of the Southern Qiang Patriarch lineage, so Guo Twelve naturally became a master of the Southern Qiang Patriarch lineage.
There are not many ancestor-level masters of the Gunan family. They are all like Dinghai Shenzhen. They will not take action easily. They only serve as a deterrent force and sit in their respective branch families. They rarely go out.
The news that the expedition team was framed spread quickly. Even though the ancestor of Nanqiang looked like he was dying, he had a very hot temper. He immediately gave an order: If you see the expedition team of the Gujin family, you are welcome and just fight.
Just kill without any scruples.
Although many high-level people opposed it, the Nanqiang ancestors' prestige and status were extremely high, so their objections were ineffective.
Not long after, the Gujin family also issued the same order.
The two ancient families began to fight in the secret realm of wind and rain. At present, it is still limited to the family disciples, and no altar-level masters intervene, but Guo Twelve knows in his heart that it will not be long before the two ancient families can no longer bear the casualties of their disciples.
, and then dispatched altar-level masters to retaliate.
Guo Twelve had the urge to leave, but the Eagle Demon was in the process of promotion, and he could not leave under any circumstances. He could only stay at the Gunan family's station and wait. He felt a little regretful about joining the Gunan family this time. Unexpectedly, he had just
When I joined, I encountered this kind of thing, which was really a bit unpleasant.
Conflicts always progress from small to large. At the beginning, it was a conflict between expedition teams. Small-scale battles occurred between each other, each with casualties. As the number of casualties increased, the people of the two ancient families became increasingly irritable.
, the conflict gradually escalated, and Guo Twelve estimated that a large-scale battle would begin soon.
Guo Twelve was with the Nanqiang ancestors almost every day, and Nanyou and Nan Gua were also there. Nanjiao was sent back to the family clan. Although the little guy cried a lot, the Nanqiang ancestors were not soft-hearted this time.
At this time, the secret land of wind and rain was already worthy of its name, and the sky was full of wind and rain.
After more than ten days of observation, Guo Twelve discovered that the Nanqiang ancestor was not acting on impulse, but had been prepared for the conflict. Moreover, the Gunan family invited many guests, most of whom were great sages.
Masters, a small number of them are masters of the virtual altar, and there are two masters of the real altar.
Guo Twelve met these two people at the residence of the Southern Qiang Ancestor. One was a professional of the two-layer real altar. He was a middle-aged man with a pale, beardless face and a gloomy face. His name was Bo Ruoli. The other was a one-layer real altar.
The professional of the altar is a very young-looking woman, who looks very aggressive and not very pretty, named Han Huang. Both of them are elders of the Hakka clan of the Gunan family.
The Southern Qiang Ancestor chats and laughs with a group of altar masters every day. As for the changes in the situation outside, he doesn't seem to care at all. But Guo Twelve knows that these are superficial phenomena, and the Nanqiang Ancestor will take action soon.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have summoned so many people to come over. There were hundreds of guest guests alone.
In Baqi Daimitian, Guo Twelve had no idea. He did not want to participate in the fight between the two ancient families, but he also understood that it would be difficult for him to escape, so he could only watch with a cold eye.
Bo Ruoli was taciturn and almost never spoke. When she came to the Southern Qiang Ancestor, she found a corner to sit down by herself and closed her eyes to practice.
Han Huang was a talker, chattering non-stop, which made Guo Twelve's head hurt. The ancestor of Nanqiang seemed helpless. An altar-level master must be given enough respect, even if she talks too much.
The tide also has to be endured.
Looking at the patient face of the Nan Qiang ancestor, Guo Twelve secretly laughed in his heart: Who asked you to recruit such a woman?
When the Southern Qiang ancestor saw the corners of Guo Twelve's mouth turning up, he knew that this guy was gloating about his misfortune, and suddenly laughed and said: "Xiao Huang." Han Huang was frothing at the mouth when he was suddenly interrupted, and he looked at it unhappily.
The ancestor said: "Uncle, what are your instructions for calling the little girl?"
The ancestor of Nanqiang had black lines all over his head, uncle? Forget it, he was too lazy to argue with her and continued: "Xiao Huang, you are about the same age as Twelve, right?"
Guo Twelve suddenly became alert. What did this old guy want to do? He had a creepy feeling.
Han Huang looks very young, but has a strong body, white skin, and a chubby round face. She looks very happy. She said: "Twelve is definitely older than me! Brother Twelve, don't you think so?"
Guo Twelve's hair stood on end when she called her brother, and he quickly said: "No, I'm only in my twenties this year, I don't dare to act like a brother." As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and even Bo Ruoli looked up.
Xiang Guo Twelve. Are you kidding, a real-life altar master in his twenties?
The ancestor of Nanqiang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and after a long while, he said: "Are you really lying?" He said: "Don't move, I don't believe it anymore." He cast a spell, and a faint blue light fell on Guo Twelve
After a moment, he looked surprised and murmured: "It's really incredible."
It is difficult for professionals to tell age from appearance, but there are special spells that can be used to detect it, but generally no one will use the spell to detect it. This is not a friendly move.
"Wahaha, little brother"
Han Huang yelled unscrupulously, which scared Guo Twelve and took a step back. This guy is simply the best.
The ancestor of Nanqiang sighed and said: "Awesome, I have seen some genius masters, but you are the first to advance to the physical altar in your twenties, you are amazing."
Guo Twelve was puzzled. Looking at Han Huang who was grinning with teeth and claws, he couldn't help but ask: "Auntie, how old are you?"
Han Huang seemed to be choked and coughed repeatedly. She said frantically: "Aunt? How can you call me aunt? I am very young, very young! I am only a little older than you, just a little bit."
Nan You puffed out and turned his head hastily. Han Huang shouted: "Nan You, how dare you laugh at me!"
The ancestor of Nan Qiang had a horse face full of wrinkles, and it was very hard to suppress his laughter. Nan You said seriously: "No, I am an elder of the Xiao Twelve Clan. Well, Sister Xiao Huang is very young and beautiful. This is what we all have
knew."
puff!
Bo Ruoli squirted out a mouthful of water, and then said nonchalantly: "Sorry, I choked. You continue."
Guo Twelve regretted it so much that he would not have said anything if he had known it earlier. Who knew there would be such a big reaction.
Han Huang was extremely thick-skinned. She got up and came to Guo Twelve, sat down next to him, and said with a smile: "Little brother, call me sister. From now on, sister will protect you!"
Guo Twelve held his head and had a headache. This guy actually crawled along the pole. He said seriously: "It's impossible to call me sister if you can't protect me. It's okay to call me aunt."
Han Huang grabbed Guo Twelve's neck and shouted: "Don't call me aunt, do you hear me?"
Guo Twelve's head shook like a candle in the wind. He didn't expect Han Huang to actually take action, but he couldn't take it seriously. He heard the Southern Qiang ancestor laugh and say: "Twelve, just obey."
Hearing these words, Nan You burst into laughter and Nan Gua fell over. Han Huang let go of his hand and said: "You old and dishonest man, hum, you won't scream if you don't scream. I have a lot of meat."
Shi Shiran stood up and sat back to the side.
Guo Twelve had a wry smile on his face. He had never seen such a fierce woman in his three lifetimes. It was really scary.
The ancestor of Nanqiang said: "Okay, no more joking, I have something to inform you today."
Guo Twelve thought to himself: "Here you come, don't you know what's going on?"
The ancestor of Nanqiang said: "The current battle between the Gunan family and the Gujin family is at the disciple level. Although the casualties are not small, both families can endure it. What we have to do now is to supervise. If the other party has
If an altar-level master appears and takes action against the disciples of our family, we need everyone's support."
Nan Gua was a little excited and said: "Wow, there's going to be a fight."
The ancestor of Nanqiang said seriously: "It's not about fighting, it's about killing. Be serious!"
Nan Gua was scolded so that he did not dare to say a word. He shrank his neck and looked like a grandson, which made Han Huang laugh. She didn't care whether she was serious or not, after all, her identity was that of a senior guest of the clan.
Any senior member of the Gunan family who sees her will be polite to her.
The Southern Qiang Ancestor shook his head helplessly and said: "I guess the problem hasn't been big recently, but the situation will soon become serious." Then he explained. The first to start the war must be the masters of the Void Altar.
The masters of the real altar will not take action for the time being. Once they do, it means that the two ancient families have officially started a war. Simply put, it is a war between the two families.
A waiter came in, walked carefully to Guo Twelve, and whispered a few words. Guo Twelve stood up suddenly, showing an expression of surprise, and said, "I'll go back right away."
Ancestor Nan Qiang had a look of surprise in his eyes and asked: "Are your followers going to advance to the Virtual Altar?"
Guo Twelve nodded and said: "Yes, I will go back to take care of you immediately. Ancestor, everyone, please take your leave now."
The ancestor of Nanqiang said: "Go quickly, go quickly, haha, congratulations to you."
Guo Twelve didn't say much, left quickly, and followed the waiter out of the room. Nan You hurriedly said: "I'll go take a look too, ancestor, and I'll be back later."
Han Huang also stood up and said, "Ancestor, I will go too."
The ancestor of Nan Qiang stood up, picked up the crutch beside him, and said: "We might as well go together, you guys." Bo Ruoli, who was sitting in the corner of the room, also stood up and followed everyone silently. Who said that people who don't like to talk don't?
Like to watch the fun? This guy looks like he is watching the fun.
As soon as Guo Twelve walked halfway, he saw Nan You running up. He asked, "Nan You, what are you doing here?"
Nan You was embarrassed to say that he was just watching the fun, so he said, "Well, I'm not worried. Let's go see the eagles together."
Guo Twelve thanked him very touched. When he was approaching the door of his house, Han Huang caught up and said, "Little brother, wait a minute, sister." Guo Twelve's legs softened and he almost fell to the ground. How could he chase this guy?
coming?
Looking back, not only Han Huang was coming, but also Nan Qiang Patriarch was following behind on crutches, along with Nan Gua and Bo Ruoli. He couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing here?"