2656. Chapter 2656 One of the Four Spirits, Xinglan Tiger
"Why am I the only one who can see the word 'wine'"
"Probably because my brother has a great connection with 'wine'. Don't you and Sister Mei'er have a blood contract?"
Yuan Zun calmed down, thought for a moment, and secretly thought that what Xiao Shili said was somewhat true. He could see the ice lines on Meier's forehead, maybe it was because of the sharing of life.
"If this is really the reason, then I have been in contact with the divine aura for a long time, and Mei'er should be close to the water. Why is there no sign of capturing and controlling the divine aura so far?"
Yuan Zun shook his head and wondered: "Is it true that what Xiao Shili said is true, the power of divine breath is actually accumulated in Meier's body, but due to the Qilin ancestral spirit and many Qilin true energy entering the body, the divine breath cannot be
Successfully break through this layer of shackles!"
"If that's the case, things would be a bit troublesome, because guiding the divine energy in her body to break through the shackles is far more difficult than helping Mei'er start from scratch."
Yuan Zun let out a breath. Although he had this thought in his mind, he did not tell Mei'er that in fact, she had already accumulated the power of divine energy that he was unaware of in her body. As long as she guided it out, even if she condensed the divine patterns,
That's not impossible.
Because he knows that Meier needs an opportunity
Once he said it, Yuan Zun was worried that Meier would be under pressure. However, she was already under enough pressure now, and perhaps she was constantly questioning herself.
Why is it that, despite being as good as anyone in terms of birth, as qualified as anyone, as strong as anyone, and as capable of inheriting power, yet he has been left far behind in terms of capturing and controlling divine aura!
"Even if there is a blood contract between me and Mei'er, it can be explained why we can see the ice pattern between her eyebrows, but why can't she herself?"
Just when Yuan Zun was silent, he suddenly felt that the spiritual energy fluctuation coming from the front was much more obvious than before. Although it was restrained, he still could not suppress those two very powerful auras.
It's the aura coming from the Shengxiao Clan's leader and the Zhen Clan's saint.
Yuan Zun put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart and entered the palace. As soon as he appeared, he saw two people from the Shengxiao tribe who were sitting on soft chairs with their eyes closed and concentrating. They suddenly opened their eyes and stood up, greeted with smiling faces!
However, that smile was a little stiff and artificial.
After all, he misunderstood Yuan Zun and even sent clan elders to interrogate the White Tiger ancestral spirit. The Shengxiao clan did not suffer at the hands of Yuan Zun. This was purely because he did not want to extend the misunderstanding and fall into Yuan Ming's trap.
Otherwise, there is no going back.
Now, with an apologetic attitude, they came to the Evil King Alliance to apologize. Although the two of them were laughing, their smiles were quite embarrassing.
Yuan Zun showed up so late, and they all understood that this person could not be fooled by just saying a few nice words. The next joint negotiation would also have a long way to go.
"Leader Yuan, Sheng Wuhen, the old patriarch of the Shengxiao Clan, although he has heard about his name for a long time, there has been a misunderstanding. I hope you will understand, understand!"
Although Sheng Wuhen is thin, his body is strong. There is no doubt that his cultivation is not weaker than that of the Saint of Zhen Clan.
As for the Saint of the Zhen clan who was echoing beside him, Yuan Zun could also see a hint of embarrassment on his face. After all, the two of them had just met in Qilin Prison.
Originally, they wanted to snatch the fragments of the Dragon Demon Armor to blackmail Yuan Zun into handing over the White Tiger Ancestral Spirit, but fortunately the Saint of the Zhen Clan secretly did not succeed, otherwise the misunderstanding would have been even greater.
Yuan Zun only glanced at the two of them, nodded, and replied: "Yuan Zun, the leader of the Evil King Alliance, has naturally heard the name of the leader of the Shengxiao Clan for a long time. In recent days, things about the Shengxiao Clan have been more...
It has been heard over and over again, which shows that this clan is worthy of being one of the four holy clans!"
Although Yuan Zun's words were calm and seemed ordinary, anyone with a clear ear could also hear that this flattery was actually a poke at the Shengxiao clan and Sheng Wuhen.
After all, the Shengxiao clan has far surpassed the Holy Dragon and Saint Phoenix clans, and can even be said to be ranked at the bottom of the four clans. Calling it one of the four major saint clans simply goes against the name of the saint clan!
Yuan Zun is not a stingy and nagging person, but he was misunderstood by the Shengxiao tribe after all. For such a big thing, if he is not strong enough, unlucky enough, or does not have enough confidence, he will die directly at the hands of the Shengxiao tribe.
Here, isn’t it unfair?
Fortunately, no conflict occurred and the Evil King Alliance was harmed. Otherwise, even if the misunderstanding was resolved and Sheng Wuhen came to apologize in person, Yuan Zun would fight to the end!
The two of them knew that the Shengxiao Clan was in the wrong, so they could only watch Yuan Zun walk to the front seat. The atmosphere was a bit delicate. Fortunately, the leader of the Guxie Clan guided the two of them to sit down again, and the siege was finally resolved.
"Now that the misunderstanding between the Shengxiao Clan and me has been resolved, forget it. Anyway, our Evil King Alliance is only an eighth-level force. It is difficult to compare with the Shengxiao Clan."
Yuan Zun's voice spread, and Sheng Wuhen was slightly startled. Knowing that the resentment in his heart was still unresolved, he stood up from the seat again and said with a smile: "The Evil King Alliance is not an ordinary force. Even I, the Saint
The Xiao Clan does not dare to claim power in front of the Alliance, Alliance Leader Yuan, we Ming people should not talk behind the scenes, let’s talk openly!"
"To express my apology, I also ask Leader Yuan to accept this item!"
With a flick of his fingers, Sheng Wuhen took out a forest-white scroll from the ring, which exuded very obscure fluctuations.
It's not like an ordinary scroll, and what's sealed inside is definitely not just an ordinary teleportation spirit array.
With a flick of Sheng Wuhen's curled finger, the scroll flew directly sideways towards Yuan Zun!
Mei'er, who was standing next to Yuan Zun, tapped her hand in front of her to disperse the power on the scroll and put it into her palm.
The moment he took the scroll, Yuan Zun could feel a very obvious spiritual energy turbulence from Mei'er. It was obvious that she had noticed what was sealed in the scroll!
"Master, this is the remnant of Xinglan Liehu, one of the four ancient evil spirits!"
One of the eight ancient evil spirits, the Xinglan Tiger!
This beast, at the end of the ancient times, successfully transformed into a human being, and surpassed the ninth level of heaven to attain the highest level of martial arts cultivation, and embarked on the path of seeking gods!
Although the prayer to God failed, there were still many remnants scattered throughout the nine heavens!
Because after transforming into a beast, his body is covered with star marks, which is extremely mysterious. He is the first tiger spirit beast in the Jiutian World! There is a very obvious difference from the Shengxiao Clan who have lost the White Tiger Ancestral Spirit and the White Tiger True Qi!
In this scroll, one of the four spirits, the remaining essence of Xinglan Liehu, is sealed. If it can be refined, it will strengthen the muscles and bones, and the physical strength will be greatly increased!
This is an extremely rare and extremely valued power.
Why do you say that?
The death of the eight ancient evil spirits was due to divine punishment from the divine realm.