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Chapter 1110 Ragged Yin Jun

Looking at Yuan Zun and the others who left the Ten Thousand Women's Prison with Liu Tou and the others, these women who were imprisoned here and had never seen the outside scenery suddenly became crazy.

If what Han Bichi said is true, then they can go out and see the outside world!

Although these women are excited, they are also confident and worried. Can the young man just now really liberate them all from the prison of ten thousand women?

Although Yuan Zun's performance just now is obvious to everyone, these 10,000 women's prisons are the product of more than two hundred years of continuous development, and there is a Nanhuang tribe sitting on top of them. It is impossible for the leader of the Nanhuang tribe to take advantage of them.

Whether Han Bichi was just talking casually or seriously, these women were even more confused. In short, holding on to too much hope would only make them more disappointed. These women were only excited for a while and then calmed down again. The whole

There are obviously hundreds of thousands or millions of women imprisoned in the Ten Thousand Women Prison, but it is indeed surprisingly quiet, a bit scary.

After Yuan Zun and others came out of Wannu Prison, they followed Liu Tou to a small building on the top of a mountain. The three of them were respectful to Han Bichi, which was a bit unexpected. They served tea to Yuan Zun and others without any disrespect at all.

The attitude change of the three people started when Han Bichi cut his finger to save the women who were injured by the energy of stars and evil energy fluctuations. In other words, they did not sense from the beginning that Han Bichi had the royal family of the Donghuang clan in his body.

's bloodline.

This made Yuan Zun feel a little strange. According to the discussion he had with the Fourth Prince after meeting him in the Beihuang secret realm, he could tell whether the blood flowing in Ye Qianqian's body was from the Beihuang tribe. Since this

The tens of thousands of female prison guards are members of the Southern Wilderness tribe. Why can't they sense the blood power in Han Bichi's body? Why can't they sense it until she cuts her finger?

Seeing Yuan Zun's eyes hidden and on guard, Liu and the other three were also startled and quickly looked away from him.

It looked like a chicken seeing a tiger and not even having the courage to raise its head.

"Why didn't the three of you sense the royal blood in her at the beginning?"

Yuan Zun spoke calmly, causing the three of them to tremble, with very helpless expressions on their faces: "Since the new clan leader took office, our Southern Wilderness clan has been getting worse day by day. If it weren't for the support of blood, we would be able to have more vitality than ordinary people.

Strong, two hundred years is enough for the Southern Wilderness tribe to completely disappear from this world!"

"Don't look at it. The three of us seem to be only thirty or forty years old. In fact, we are already over a hundred years old. We were cut off from men when we were born. It's like we have lost some ability. We want to sense blood out of thin air.

Coercion is impossible."

"If this girl hadn't cut her palm just now, we still wouldn't be able to know the royal bloodline in her body. But once we see the blood, we can sense it from inside."

Liu Tou swallowed, his face was sad, and he was a little embarrassed when talking about this kind of thing. After all, he was in front of two women, Ye Qianqian and Han Bichi.

But they have no choice. They have been burdened with this fate that cannot be chosen since they were born. Moreover, the people of the Southern Wilderness now have no men who can reproduce. They are all the remnants of the crab generals left over a hundred years ago.

, the number of tribesmen is also decreasing crazily, and maybe they will be completely annexed that day due to lack of overall strength!

This is the decision of the Nanhuang clan chief. They have no other choice and are more helpless than anyone else.

"Yin Jun is here!"

Liu Tou felt a dark wind blowing in front of him. He raised his head and saw that the old man wearing a tattered military robe with an unusually clean face had appeared in front of Yuan Zun and the others.

Although this person is wearing a torn robe, he cannot be underestimated. His martial arts cultivation is also very high, and he is probably at the seventh level of Yuyin realm.

This level is indeed very strong in the eyes of outsiders. He is an absolute strong man. Looking at the entire Southern Wilderness world, I am afraid that only the leader of the Southern Wilderness tribe can suppress him.

But Yuan Zun is indeed not afraid of this person at all. He is no longer his opponent in the seventh-level Yuyin Realm.

When the ragged Yinjun saw Han Bichi, he was shocked. He knelt down to her tremblingly and kowtowed three times. Like Liu Tou and the others, he did not dare to show any slightness.

"What a powerful bloodline pressure. There is such a powerful bloodline pressure in this world!" Lord Ragged Yin exclaimed, putting his hands on his chest and making some gestures, like some special etiquette. He was frightened.

, Tattered Yinjun also wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his tattered martial arts robe.

Han Bichi is a little weird. Is his bloodline really so powerful that he can even make a seventh-grade Yin-Conquering Realm achieve perfection and kowtow continuously?

She looked at the white-haired old man and felt a very strange feeling in her heart. She didn't know whether it was fear or something else, but it just wasn't a good feeling.

Tattered Yinjun kept kneeling on the ground and refused to get up. He waved his hands to Liu Tou and the other four and said, "You guys should leave this place first. I have something to say with this girl."

Liu and the other four nodded knowingly, just like they did when they were in the Ten Thousand Women's Prison. They didn't stand up straight and left humbly until they were within a hundred meters of Han Bichi.

"Are you the Tattered Yin Lord?" Yuan Zun curled his lips and asked when he saw him lowering his head and muttering something like a mantra in his mouth.

The old man raised his head and looked at him with a very strange look: "Xie Qi, you are using Xie Qi. You can't be wrong. My prediction has come true! My prediction has come true!"

Looking at the insane Raggedyin Lord, both Yuan Zun and Han Bichi were upset, but they did not rush to interrupt him. It was not until Raggedyin Lord kowtowed to Yuan Zun a few times that he slowly stood up.

Get up.

"Evil Destiny! You are the Evil Destiny in my prophecy!"

Tattered Yinjun pointed at Yuan Zun, his arms were trembling, as if he was sure of something great, and his tone of voice was extremely excited.

"Evil Destiny One? What an unpleasant name, old guy, how do you say this?" Yuan Zun felt that this name did not suit him, and it made him feel sick.

"As early as two hundred years ago, I predicted that when the Southern Wilderness Clan is at the end of its rope, and when the Three Wilderness Ancient Clan is going to perish, there will be someone with the Evil Destiny to help us change this fate! There will also be a person born within the Three Wilderness Ancient Clan.

The real king has come to truly unify our three ancient tribes!"

Yuan Zun raised his eyebrows, but he didn't believe that there were still people who knew how to know the funeral. Could this old guy just be talking nonsense?

"Is your bullshit prediction really credible?"


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