The third thousand two hundred and forty-one chapters into the holy mink clan
"Master Zhuo, Yuan Erfu has already set off to return to the Holy Marten Clan, shall we set off now?"
After Sikou returned to the canyon, he reported to Zhuo Wen what he saw and heard in the commander's mansion and asked respectfully.
Zhuo Wen nodded, then turned to look at Yu Lu and said: "Brother Yu Lu, what I am going to do next is very dangerous, you should go back to the Qie tribe first!"
Yu Lu's pupils shrank and he said quickly: "Master Zhuo, Yu Lu said that he will go back with you, and thanks to Master Zhuo's favor, Yu Lu is able to achieve what he is now, even if you go through fire and water for Master Zhuo, you will be there."
No matter what."
"You are about to break through the Creator! The most important thing for you now is to retreat, not to take risks with me! This is my order!" Zhuo Wen said seriously.
Yu Lu hesitated for a while and had no choice but to agree to Zhuo Wen's slightly tough order.
Yu Lu knelt on the ground, bowed to Zhuo Wen, and left the canyon under Zhuo Wen's gaze.
Sikou looked at Yulu leaving with envy. He was the one who wanted to leave the most.
In his opinion, Zhuo Wen's behavior was so crazy, like dancing on the tip of a knife, he really didn't know whether to live or die.
But he was helpless, Zhuo Wen was too powerful. Even if he returned to his peak, he would still not be Zhuo Wen's opponent.
"Sikou, what was your peak level of cultivation?" Zhuo Wen suddenly asked.
Sikou came back to his senses and said quickly: "Master Zhuo, my peak moment was the early stage of Tongtian Lord, and now my cultivation has returned to the early stage of Creator. This is all thanks to your Seven Transformation Curse Pill."
"I understand, now let's go to the Holy Marten Clan first!"
Zhuo Wen thought for a moment and didn't say anything, but took Sikou directly to the Holy Marten Clan.
Sikou was a little confused. He felt that Zhuo Wen's question just now was a bit inexplicable.
Within the Holy Marten Clan, the clan leader Jingcai came out of seclusion. Her beautiful eyes were filled with solemnity as she looked toward the distant sky.
I saw a stream of light coming from the sky.
The streamer was extremely fast and soon arrived at the square where Jingcai was.
Jingcai walked up to us and said with a smile, "Welcome to our two commanders, Gao Ge and Yu Wei."
Gao Ge put away the flying artifact and strode forward, followed closely by Yu Wei.
Yuan Erfu and the maid followed behind, not daring to make a sound.
"Clan Chief Jingcai is so polite! You must also know the purpose of our visit to the nobles, right?" Gao Ge said politely.
Jingcai's beautiful eyes revealed a sparkle, and she said in a deep voice: "Two commanders, are you sure that Zhuo Wen really has a valuable treasure on his body?"
Gao Ge smiled and said: "It's absolutely true. Otherwise, how could the Creator have such a strong fighting power? He must have relied on heavy treasures to do it!"
"Moreover, this guy also killed the young leader of the Fire Elephant Clan, Fuo Fu, and snatched the Houyi Divine Arrow from Mo Fu's body! Not only that, that guy also generously took out three Tai Chi Spirit Gathering Pills and gave them to Yuan Er
Miss Fu!"
Jingcai's expression changed, and she looked at Yuan Erfu, seeking confirmation from the latter.
Yuan Erfu nodded, took out the three Tai Chi spirit-gathering pills from the spirit ring, and said: "Clan leader, this is what Zhuo Wen gave me. I suspect that Zhuo Wen has other high-level pills on his body. He is extremely rich."
Jingcai checked the three Tai Chi Spirit Gathering Pills. After confirming that the three pills were not fake, but also of high quality, he said excitedly: "Okay! This time I am cooperating with the two commanders.
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After saying that, she returned the Tai Chi Spirit-Gathering Pill to Yuan Erfu and said: "Elf, this Tai Chi Spirit-Gathering Pill can help you advance to the level of the Creator. Take it back and practice hard."
Gao Ge and Yu Wei both smiled and said, "Chief Jingcai, how should we divide Zhuo Wen's spiritual ring?"
Jingcai Liu frowned slightly, she knew that Gao Ge and Yu Wei were planning to jointly reap benefits.
"As for the distribution, let's wait until Zhuo Wen is solved. I think Zhuo Wen will be here soon!" Jingcai said.
Gao Ge and Yu Wei looked at each other and nodded without any rebuttal.
"Patriarch, there is a guy named Zhuo Wen. He said that he was invited by Miss Erfu and asked me to inform Miss Erfu."
A guard from the Holy Marten tribe hurriedly came from outside, knelt down in front of Wonderful and reported.
"Elf, you go out to meet Zhuo Wen. I'll arrange the manpower. This time, Zhuo Wen will be able to get in and out."
Jing Cai's beautiful eyes flashed, and she immediately left the square with Gao Ge and Yu Wei, while Yuan Erfu headed towards the gate of the Holy Marten Clan.
Zhuo Wen and Sikou stood outside the city gate. Since they were not from the Holy Marten clan, they were turned away.
"The attitude of this Holy Marten tribe is not good!" Sikou complained.
Zhuo Wen stood quietly on the spot and remained calm.
Soon, they found that the city gate in front opened and Yuan Erfu walked out of the city gate.
"Zhuo Wen, you're really here! When you left Phoenix Blood City without saying goodbye, do you know how sad I was?"
Yuan Erfu came to Zhuo Wen, her beautiful eyes showed a look of resentment, so pitiful that it made people feel pity.
Zhuo Wen glanced at Yuan Erfu flatly and smiled lightly: "Don't I miss you, Miss Erfu? By the way, Miss Erfu, you also know the purpose of my coming this time. I don't know what the noble chief means.
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Yuan Erfu showed a shy look and said coquettishly: "This kind of thing is too sudden. Please follow me to the conference hall first! The patriarch is in the conference hall. I can't make the decision on this matter. I want you to tell the patriarch in person."
"Okay! This is a big deal, so naturally I have to say hello to your clan leader!"
Zhuo Wen laughed and followed Yuan Erfu into the city gate.
After entering the city, Yuan Erfu led the way without saying a word, and basically didn't say a word to Zhuo Wen. The enthusiasm outside the city gate simply disappeared, as if he had become a different person.
Zhuo Wen sneered in his heart but said nothing.
The moment he entered the city, he felt the formation fluctuations.
He knew that the Saint Marten Clan's clan-protecting formation was ready to go. From the fluctuations in the formation, Zhuo Wen sensed that the Saint Marten Clan's clan-protecting formation was actually a creation-level formation.
After entering the conference room, Zhuo Wen found that all twelve seats in the conference room were occupied.
Sitting in the first place is a beautiful woman. On either side of this beautiful woman, there are black-faced foreigners and foreigners dressed as scholars.
Zhuo Wen guessed that this beautiful woman should be Jingcai, the leader of the Shengming Tribe. The aura on her body was as vast as the sea, and she was obviously a genuine and powerful person who knew the Lord of Heaven.
The black-faced aliens and scholars sitting on both sides of the beautiful woman are no less aura than the beautiful woman.
Among them, the aura of the scholar was the most terrifying, even more powerful than that of the black-faced alien.
In addition to this, the other nine foreign races should all be high-ranking members of the Holy Marten Clan. Their auras are not weak, and they are all powerful creators at the lowest level.
The strongest one has even reached the half-step level of reaching the Lord of Heaven.
After Yuan Erfu brought Zhuo Wen to the conference room, she ignored Zhuo Wen and walked to Jingcai with a cold expression.
With a sarcastic look in her beautiful eyes, she looked coldly at Zhuo Wen and Sikou standing at the door.
Zhuo Wen looked around and found that there were only twelve seats in the conference room, and there were no extra seats at all. He knew that this was deliberately arranged by Jingcai and the others.
"Are you Zhuo Wen?"
Jingcai didn't speak, but the old man sitting in the first seat at the bottom asked in a strange voice.
This old man should be in a high position in the Holy Marten Clan, because his cultivation is very strong and he has reached half-step to reach the Lord of Heaven. Otherwise, he would not be able to sit in the first place.
Zhuo Wen did not answer the old man's words, but walked straight towards the old man.
"I'm missing a spot, get out of here!"
The moment Zhuo Wen arrived in front of the old man, his right hand turned into a claw and he suddenly grabbed at the old man...