Chapter eight hundred and eighty second only for profit
Not only Ye Chen, but the other nine people also clearly felt that the token contained a strange soul power. They raised their heads and looked at Mr. Mo in surprise, wondering what the token meant.
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Sensing everyone's gazes, Mr. Mo was not in a hurry, and said slowly: "There are many treasures in the Heavenly Blood Holy Palace, and the heritage is so rich. If you are lucky enough to enter it, you will definitely loot it. However, even though you represent me, you are barbaric.
Territory, but the actions you take may not be for the sake of our Barbarian Territory or our Sixiang Ancient Clan."
Hearing this, the crowd's hearts trembled, and they all fell into silence. Only Su Qingxue and three people watched everything silently. They were members of the Four Elephant Ancient Clan, so naturally they had known about it for a long time.
"This token contains a trace of soul power. When you carry this token, this soul power will be hidden deep in your soul and cannot be removed. As for our Sixiang Ancient Clan,
We have another token that corresponds to the token in your hand so that we can find your location in time."
The words spoken by Mr. Mo were calm, but they revealed a domineering aura that made people have to surrender.
In a sense, this token is equivalent to a tracking order.
The Four Elephants Ancient Clan can easily find any one of the ten people with the help of the token. Even if they are in the ends of the world, as long as their souls are immortal, they can easily control the whereabouts of the ten people.
The Heavenly Blood Holy Mansion has countless treasures and is a blessed land. How could the Four Elephant Ancient Clan be so happy to let ten people plunder the treasures in the cave, but use this method to control ten people? If ten people
If anyone among the people wants to escape privately, the Four Elephants Ancient Clan will never show mercy and will kill them.
"How should the treasures in the Blood Saint Palace be distributed that day?"
Han Shaoning had a cold look on his face. Their trip, to put it nicely, was to represent the Barbarian Territory, but to put it worst, they were just like thugs. They were helping the Sixiang Ancient Clan while also being controlled by the Sixiang Ancient Clan. They felt very unhappy.
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"How to distribute them, I can't tell you yet." Mr. Mo ignored Han Shaoning's indifference and said directly: "Although there are many important treasures in the Heavenly Blood Holy Palace, there is only one thing that our Four Elephant Ancient Clan really needs. As long as you can
It is not impossible to get that thing and other treasures as gifts to you."
"You only need one of these things?" Everyone's eyes narrowed slightly, and then they all frowned.
Ye Chen's heart was beating wildly and he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
In the past, the clan elder once told Ye Chen that he must go to the Heavenly Blood Holy Mansion to obtain the blood of the Holy King. But now, the Sixiang Ancient Clan only needs one thing. Could it be that it is also the blood of the Holy King?
"What is that?" Gu Wantao asked.
"The time is not yet ripe now. When the Heavenly Blood Holy Palace is opened, I will naturally tell you clearly." Mr. Mo's eyes moved slightly, looked at everyone, and said: "In ten days, we will set off for Mingyue City.
In these ten days, our Four Elephant Ancient Clan will also focus on training you. After all, everyone’s goal is the Heavenly Blood Holy Palace."
After finishing speaking, Mr. Mo stepped out and headed towards the vast expanse of clouds and mist.
Everyone's eyes were frozen and they looked at each other with sparkling light. The actions of the Four Elephants Ancient Clan were obviously motivated by interests. All their actions were for the purpose of letting these ten people enter the Heavenly Blood Holy Mansion.
They took the most important thing.
This approach made everyone feel uncomfortable, but if they did not rely on the Four Elephants Ancient Clan, they might not even be qualified to go to Mingyue City.
Therefore, Mr. Mo's last words were a reminder to everyone that both parties cooperate with each other for one purpose only. If there is a second intention, the Four Elephant Ancient Clan will not let it go. Even if they go to the ends of the world, they will go crazy.
Chase.
This is a warning, but it is also a beating. There is no mercy at all. Everything is for their own interests.
"Let's go." Ye Chen gently picked up Baguio, looked at Mr. Mo's figure with no expression on his face, stepped forward, and followed quickly.
The other nine people all raised their feet and followed Mr. Mo's pace, walking through the clouds.
After some time, the crowd came to an open area. This was already the deepest part of the peak, and beyond that, there was an abyss.
The roaring wind blew up everyone's robes and made a hunting sound. Mr. Mo stood at the front, made his hand seals with both hands, and suddenly took a shot. A bright golden light bloomed, blowing away the fog in front of him.
A huge ancient bronze door was revealed.
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The ancient door slowly opened, and a magnificent ancient aura escaped from the door, making Ye Chen's heart tremble. It turned out that the place where the Sixiang Ancient Clan was located was not on the top of the Tianshan Mountains, but on a mountain.
in an independent space.
"Before the ancient war broke out, the Four Elephant Ancient Clan already existed in Yuehua Continent. However, at the beginning, it was just a small race with little reputation. Now more than 100,000 years have passed, and the Four Elephant Ancient Clan has become
If you are so prosperous and dare to threaten the Moon God Clan, you must have extremely rich background, so you must not be careless."
Xuanyuan Xiu's words made Ye Chen nod his head. Being able to carve out an independent space as a place for ethnic groups, it seems that the Four Elephants Ancient Clan also has many strong men in the Sky-breaking Realm.
This kind of strength is probably no longer under the Tianshen Palace. It seems that Ye Chen has to be more careful to hide it.
Under the leadership of Mr. Mo, everyone entered the community of the Sixiang Ancient Clan. Unlike the Tianshen Clan, the buildings of the Sixiang Ancient Clan are very simple and there are few grand buildings. Young people of the Sixiang Ancient Clan can often be seen.
Sitting cross-legged and meditating, it is very peaceful.
Not long after, the crowd arrived in front of a simple and simple palace.
There is no guard in this palace. There is a firewood door at the front. Through the gap in the firewood door, you can see a white-haired old man sitting cross-legged on a futon, with his eyes closed, as if he has entered a state of trance.
Outside the hall, Mr. Mo motioned for everyone to wait here. Then, he stepped out lightly and cautiously walked to the firewood gate. He knocked gently and said respectfully: "Master."
"Come in, everyone." The white-haired old man opened his eyes and said. His voice was not loud, but it seemed to resound directly into everyone's souls, making the bodies of the crowd tremble.
They are all the leaders of the barbarian realm. They have already entered the realm of the holy way and have a deep understanding of the soul. However, this old man's casual words made their souls feel trembling. It was so scary.
means.
Moreover, this Mr. Mo is the protector of the Four Elephants Ancient Clan, and his cultivation has reached the realm of Po Kong. However, the white-haired old man in front of him is his master, which shows his high status.
With light footsteps, the group of people slowly walked into the palace. Inside, there were already ten futons placed, but they were still standing and did not dare to sit down casually.
"Sit down." Another voice came out, and the white-haired old man's gaze moved over. In his eyes, a faint glimmer of light flashed, and it was fleeting, and all ten people suddenly felt a kind of emotion.
Weird feeling.
The crowd paused for a moment and raised their steps slightly. When they were about to sit down, they found that their bodies seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and became extremely slow.
This feeling is very sudden, without any warning.
What's even more strange is that there is no real energy or soul power in the entire palace, but there seems to be an invisible force descending on them. Every move is so difficult.