This is the most majestic and special city of Foreign Spirits east of the Zhanling River. Just by hearing the name of this city, you know that the person in charge of this city is the king of the Foreign Spirits side of Zhanling: Ku.
buckwheat!
The entire Tartary Buckwheat City is yellow-green in color. If someone takes a closer look, they will find that both the walls and the ground of the city are made of tiny yellow-green particles.
boom!
Tartary Buckwheat City, which had been calm for dozens of times, suddenly erupted with an extremely strong energy wave at a certain moment today, which shocked all the spiritual cultivators in Tartary Buckwheat City.
It seemed that the entire Tartary Buckwheat City was violently shaken. Some sharp-eyed spiritual cultivators also saw a majestic yellow-green light erupting from the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion in the center of the city.
But this ray of light passed away in a flash, and more spiritual cultivators in Tartary Buckwheat City just noticed the shaking of the earth.
This change lasted for about half a stick of incense, and it undoubtedly became the most interesting topic of discussion.
"Stars! Stars!"
In the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, where no one could approach, a domineering figure was trembling violently, as if even his breath was a little unsteady, and in his mouth, he was gritting his teeth about a certain name.
If Yun Xiao or Nie Ying were here, they would instantly recognize this figure as Tartary Buckwheat, the master of the alien spirits of Zhanlingyuan. At this moment, the overlord of Zhanlingyuan was obviously not in a good mood.
Not only was Tartary Buckwheat's body trembling, but his invisible spirit seemed to be shaken. The reason was because Yun Xiao killed his clone in one fell swoop in the 18th district of Zhanlingyuan.
A Tartary Buckwheat clone that could deliver several third-level God Emperor attacks would naturally not be able to incarnate into tens of millions of people as he said at the time. In order to condense this clone, he undoubtedly paid a huge price.
Like the powerful clone he had in District 18, Tartary Buckwheat could only condense two of them in a year, and it would also have to consume a lot of his pulse energy and mental power.
Tartary buckwheat's body has countless particles. If he only condenses some immortals or even lower clones, he can indeed incarnate into tens of thousands of people, but that is obviously not his purpose.
Wanting to deceive his old rival Nie Ying, Tartary Buckwheat spent a lot of money this time, and he was confident that even if the clone's true identity was discovered by Nie Ying, he would be able to escape unscathed.
Unexpectedly, the person who discovered his clone this time was not the third-grade God Emperor Nie Ying, but a previously unknown human boy, causing him to capsize his boat in the ditch.
Of course, today's Tartary Buckwheat can no longer regard Xingchen as an ordinary second-grade God Emperor. As his clone said before his death, the threat is too great.
What was originally a great victory was disrupted by Xingchen and turned into a situation where the foreign spirits fled. As a result, this melee in the 18th district may become the laughing stock of Zhan Lingyuan.
Although no one dared to say anything openly, there were private discussions. Tartary buckwheat was not a god, so how could he control so much? Maybe there were people in Tartary Buckwheat City talking about it now.
Because if Tartary Buckwheat wasn't just a clone coming, how could he not be able to deal with that human brat? Just a clone, wouldn't it look down on the human side too much?
"Who is this boy named Xingchen? How come I haven't heard of him before?"
After personally experiencing Yunxiao's methods, Tartary Buckwheat searched with tears in his heart, but he could not remember when such a young monster appeared on the human side.
Whether it is Nangong Dao from Lieyang Palace, Tang Jingzhe from Moon God Palace, or Shen Xingmou, the newly risen saint from Zhaixing Tower, Kuqiao knows something about it, but those three people are obviously not the same as Xingchen.
Number above.
"Could he be the newly recruited disciple of the Five Ultimate Skills of Humanity?"
Tartary Buckwheat's thoughts went too far, but he could only think in this direction. It is said that the strength of the five human beings is not lower than that of the leader of the Lieyang Palace and the Moon God Palace. Perhaps this is the only possibility.
Not to mention anything else, the Xuanhe Ancestor's new disciple, Xuanwu Fairy Yunwei, is not an unknown person in Zhanlingyuan, and is almost on an equal footing with the three top geniuses.
"Haha, a disciple of the Five Ultimate Humanities, you really dare to think!"
However, just when Tartary Buckwheat was thinking wildly, a chuckle suddenly came from the palace door, making his already gloomy face look even more gloomy.
You must know that Tartary Buckwheat has many secrets. There are not even any servants in the entire City Lord's Mansion. No one dares to enter the City Lord's Mansion easily.
Once upon a time, a strong man from the Spiritual Race who was a first-grade God Emperor broke into the city lord's palace in desperation, and was eventually killed by Tartary Buckwheat's palm, leaving no trace of his body.
Since then, all the strong men of the Spirit Race in Zhanlingyuan have known that the Lord's Mansion of Tartary Buckwheat City is the den of a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. No matter how important the matter is, it must be reported first, otherwise the outcome will be extremely miserable.
But at this moment, following the voice into the hall, there was a figure in white clothes. From his face, Tartary Buckwheat could not see the slightest trace of fear, so he did not attack immediately.
"Who are you?"
As the white-clothed figure approached, Tartary Buckwheat became more and more confused because he could not sense the aura of that figure.
But since the other party can come here, he must know where this place is. In this case, this guy in white is confident?
"Wan Mo Lin, Yuan Gu!"
After hearing Tartary Buckwheat's question, the visitor did not deliberately show off. With these five simple words, the anger in Tartary Buckwheat's heart instantly dissipated, and was replaced by a deep sense of solemnity.
Naturally, Tartary Buckwheat is no stranger to Ten Thousand Demons Forest. After all, two guys from Ten Thousand Demons Forest just came to Zhanlingyuan some time ago.
It's just that whether it's Motuo in the realm of demigods or Mo Jiang, a first-level divine emperor, Tartary Buckwheat doesn't take it seriously. Even if the other party comes from the Ten Thousand Demons Forest, he still has a touch of arrogance of his own.
Not to mention that Motuo is now missing, and Mo Jiang was powerfully killed by Xingchen during the battle. It can be said that the previous infiltration of Wanmolin against Lingyuan was a complete failure.
"I heard that the Mo family and the Yuan family in Wan Mo Lin are at odds with each other, but I don't know if it's true?"
Tartary buckwheat had naturally heard of what She Gui knew back then. The Mo family had just been defeated, and the Yuan family came to the door. He made up his mind that he had to deal with it carefully.
Although Tartary Buckwheat is the only one in Zhan Lingyuan's family, he has always had the greatest fear of the top forces of the Spirit Clan. Some things cannot always be brought to light.
While Tartary Buckwheat was in panic, Yuan Gu had already walked up to sit down. There was a hint of gloom in his eyes, and it seemed that he was not in a good mood.
The reason was that in this battle, he caused a huge defeat for Yuan Ming and almost lost his life to Gu Yunze. In his opinion, this mission was no match for the Mo family.
And all of this is because of that human being named Xingchen.
If Yuan Gu was a little indifferent before, now he is just like Tartary Buckwheat, not daring to underestimate the human young man at all.
"Brother Yuan Gu is here. What's the point of your visit?"
After a short silence, Tartary Buckwheat finally couldn't help but ask.
He could sense that the other party had not broken through to the fourth level God Emperor, so calling him brother was a way to close the distance.
"The 18th district suffered a huge loss, can you really swallow this, Tartary Buckwheat?"
Yuan Gu pulled his mind back, then stared at Tartary Buckwheat and asked with a half-smile.
As soon as this question came out, he obviously felt the violent aura on the other party's body disappear, and he couldn't help but feel more confident.
"Brother Yuan Gu, what do you think?"
After all, Tartary Buckwheat was a veteran who had been working hard in Zhanlingyuan for many years. He did not express his inner thoughts openly, but asked instead, he had always wanted to find out the purpose of this person's visit.
"You probably don't know the results of the Eighteenth District War Thunder Tournament, right? Yuan Ming is the target of my Yuan family's main training. Now he was beaten by Xingchen and almost destroyed the foundation of his cultivation. I can't possibly have such a big hatred."
Don’t retaliate!”
Yuan Gu did not drag his feet, and Tartary Buckwheat, who had already known the outcome of the Eighteen Districts Tournament, couldn't help but nodded slightly, secretly thinking that this was a reasonable reason.
"I'm afraid Xingchen has returned to Zhanling City. It's not that I underestimate myself. It might be difficult to arrest people in Zhanling City!"
Tartary buckwheat's words were really flattering to his own face. No matter how confident he was, he couldn't possibly think that he had the strength to pull out the stars in the War Spirit City, the human base camp.
What's more, the stars today are not the stars in the competition. Even Tartary Buckwheat's important clone is not as powerful as the enemy. Let's just think about it.
"Don't you, Tartary Buckwheat, let go of your lofty words to make the stars pay the price? Why did you give in?"
I don't know what Yuan Gu's mentality was because he didn't mention Yun Xiao's true identity in front of Tartary Buckwheat, but as soon as he said this, he saw the face of the man opposite him change.
"It's just harsh words, do you fucking take it seriously?"
Tartary buckwheat naturally did not say these words, but just as he was thinking, at that time he knew that the clone could no longer survive, so he naturally wanted to add more trouble to Xingchen and Nie Ying.
In fact, although the supernatural side has an absolute advantage over the war spirits, it is just a fantasy to say that it can wipe out the human side. Otherwise, how could it have been in a stalemate for so many years?
However, Yuan Gu still wanted to use this as an excuse. Tartary buckwheat didn't believe that this guy had been coming to Zhanlingyuan for so long and he didn't know the situation in Zhanlingyuan.
Even if you add Yuan Gu, who is at the peak of the third-grade God Emperor, it is impossible to do it.
"What if I, Wan Mo Lin, are willing to help?"
Yuan Gu seemed to be able to see what Tartary Buckwheat was worried about. At this moment, the topic suddenly changed. After the words fell from his mouth, Tartary Buckwheat fell silent instantly, as if he was weighing the pros and cons of this matter.
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