The expressions of Mu Feng, Xiao Wei and others who were standing behind the old men changed slightly. Those crazy women are here again, and they really want to get the Prehistoric Map in their hands.
In the past month, this is the eighth time that the two crazy women have brought people here, and their attitude has become increasingly tough. What started as good words and persuasion has now turned into insinuations and even secret threats.
Several old men knew that the identity of the two crazy women was very unusual. They were descendants of a powerful saint named Yao Yue in the holy courtyard of the Yaochi Holy Land. In the past, even they did not dare to offend them too much.
"Everyone, I'm sorry to tell you some bad news. A few days ago, the inheritance land of the Beichen tribe has been occupied by powerful tribes such as Golden Lion. All the strong men of the tribe have perished!" One of the middle-aged beautiful women said,
After walking into this Xiangyuan, he said in a somewhat mean tone.
"No!!"
As soon as these words came out, the five or six worried monks in Xiangyuan suddenly screamed in agony.
That young man was the young master of the Beichen tribe. His hair was disheveled and his eyes were about to burst. Several old men behind him spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
Not long ago, they received news from the clan that the Golden Lion Clan was already eyeing the Beichen Clan, and the lack of news for the past few days made it even harder for them to sleep and eat.
Now hearing such bad news, this kind of blow is undoubtedly difficult to bear.
"Father, brother, ah!!!" the young master of the Beichen tribe shouted in pain. Like many of the younger generations present, he was not the number one in his respective tribes in the world, but the purpose of this trip was for his own interests.
Brothers and sisters, discuss important matters with the Holy Land, and when the opportunity comes in the future, those who are the proud ones of the world can enjoy the blessing of "reaching the sky in one step".
Originally, these young masters and old men were secretly glad that they had not sent the most outstanding descendants of the clan, otherwise they would have been under house arrest here. But now, several people from the Beichen clan are in grief.
The Young Master's elder brother, the top figure that the Beichen Clan focused on cultivating at the time, had returned from Kyushu just a few months ago, despite the opposition of his tribe and ancestors, and wanted to coexist with the Beichen Clan.
But now, in this kind of disaster, it is probably more bad than good!
Around them, strong men such as the Ji Clan and the Jiang Clan were clenching their fists and gritting their teeth. A few years ago, their respective tribes were also wiped out by the powerful Clan of Heaven and Earth, and the Jiang Clan was also destroyed at the hands of the Golden Lion Clan.
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The bad news came again, which naturally made these creatures who were now burdened with blood feuds feel filled with rage and wished they could not leave the Holy Land to fight to the death with those enemies!
Even those creatures who have not yet received news of the disaster are silently sad at this moment. They can't help but feel a little bit sad, but more importantly, they feel an increasingly intense worry.
The Beichen Clan is no longer considered a Ruo Clan in the Spiritual Realm. It has a strong foundation. Unfortunately, in the end, they still failed to escape their bad luck. This kind of ending can't help but make people feel chilly.
"Let me leave, I will die with those golden lions and jade stones!" This young master, the number two among the descendants of the Beichen tribe, has gone crazy. He has a majestic appearance, but now he is like a wild beast that has lost its mind and wants to rush out of this place.
In this prison, even if it doesn't help, you still have to fight to the death with the enemy!
"Calm down! The Beichen clan no longer exists. Now that you have arrived at the Holy Land, we are naturally obliged to protect you!" The somewhat mean middle-aged beautiful woman said lightly. No matter what the reason, naturally she would not let these people
The young master left.
Unless he is willing to hand over the ancient map.
"What Senior Sister Jingwen said is absolutely true. When Young Master Beichen goes out now, he will only encounter the Golden Lion Clan's eradication. In that case, your elders will die under the Nine Springs without resting in peace!" Another middle-aged beautiful woman
It is also spoken.
The surrounding creatures of all races were trembling secretly at this moment. There was clearly no compassion in this person's words, and it was more like making sarcastic remarks!
"Ah! Life or death, my fate is up to me. You self-proclaimed immortals don't keep us here just to plot the prehistoric plan in our hands. Why bother to say such hypocritical words of protection!
"The young master of the Beichen Tribe yelled. At this time, he could no longer bear it anymore. He finally roared and spoke out the thoughts of all the creatures present.
"Young Master!" Several old men who had just vomited blood angrily came forward to comfort them in fear, fearing that the Beichen clan's only flame would make another mistake.
When the Beichen tribe was still there, the Holy Land was not afraid of it. Now that the tribe has perished, even if they are unwilling to do so, they can only swallow their anger.
"Huh! Young Master Beichen, this is a holy land, and you have to be responsible for what you say. It is a serious crime to slander the immortal clan. Don't make things difficult for us two!" The beautiful middle-aged woman named Jingwen smiled coldly.
Although this kind of thinking no longer needs to be too cryptic, before the Holy Court makes a decision, they do not want to cause trouble. If these guys cooperate obediently, everything will be fine. But if anyone seems to stir up trouble, he
The two of them are responsible for guarding this place, so naturally they won't tolerate it.
"My fellow Taoists, please calm down, my young master has no intention of doing so!" an old man from the Beichen tribe said tremblingly.
The actions of these two crazy women undoubtedly made them furious, and they wished they could fight for three hundred times. But for the last hope of the tribe, even if they were humbled, these old bones could only grit their teeth and endure it.
"Are I wrong? The Holy Land's past awe-inspiring righteousness has been wasted this morning. What they did has been exposed heart-to-heart, so why are they still here pretending to be benevolent and righteous?" Young Master Beichen did not listen to the advice, his expression changed.
, already a bit ferocious.
The ethnic group has been wiped out, and all the last lines of defense have collapsed. Since there is no way to seek revenge from the enemy, in this young master's opinion, it is better to die here in a vigorous battle.
"Be bold!"
The two beautiful middle-aged women were furious, and a terrifying and powerful aura filled the air instantly.
"You have evil intentions, but you insist on erecting a memorial arch for yourself. You are really shameless!" A cold voice came from under the peach tree deep in Xiangyuan.
At the same time, a terrifying aura erupted around the slender figure. She walked over with a frosty face and disdain in her beautiful eyes.
Hearing this, the creatures of all tribes were greatly surprised. This goddess of the Tianluo tribe had been extremely indifferent to everyone over the years, but now, at this critical moment when everyone is in danger, she stood up. It was really shocking.
People are surprised.
Not everyone has this kind of courage.
In fact, from the very beginning, everyone knew that those two crazy women brought the bad news with bad intentions. Their deep-seated meaning was to break the will of these people and surrender them to their hands.
The picture of prehistoric times.
This kind of behavior was performed when the Ji Clan, Jiang Clan and other ethnic groups were wiped out. It was said more beautifully than sung, saying that if they were willing to give up their love, the Immortal Clan could use the Immortal Treasure to provide for their ethnic group.
Revenge, but no one is a fool. Only a three-year-old child can understand this kind of nonsense.
Once the Primordial Map is handed over, even if the immortal clan makes excuses and refuses to fulfill its promise, it will be difficult to get it back!
Such a clumsy act of robbery was naturally impossible for everyone present to believe.
"Little girl, it looks like you even want to blaspheme our fairy clan!"
Sensing the obviously hostile and angry gazes around them, the two middle-aged beautiful women and the dozen or so disciples behind them all had gloomy expressions.
This place is like a prison full of resentment. They already know that if someone takes the lead, it may trigger a huge backlash.
However, Jingwen and others are not worried at all, and even privately, some of them are hoping that someone who is ignorant of current affairs will stand up to challenge the immortal clan.
Because in this way, a lot of trouble can actually be saved.
Now that young woman wants to replace the remaining members of the Beichen tribe, Jingwen and another middle-aged beautiful woman are secretly proud.
Master Yaoyue had previously told them to "take good care" of the woman who came with the little thief. Unfortunately, over the years, every time they went to make trouble, this woman regarded the two of them as nothing and ignored them at all.
Now it's okay. At this juncture, we need to scare the monkeys. The young master of the Beichen tribe who doesn't know whether to live or die, and this girl, are very good candidates.
Feeling the undisguised chill of these two crazy women, many of the creatures present lamented in their hearts, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.
On the other side, after gritting their teeth, Mu Feng and others from the Mu Clan, Yuling Clan, and the old men who escorted them all stepped forward resolutely.
Now that their tribe has formed an alliance with the Tianluo tribe, at this time, they naturally cannot back down and let that cold and proud woman face the difficulties of two crazy women alone.
All around, the remaining young masters and old men of various tribes were also ready to make a move.
No one is a fool. The results of today will definitely happen to them again in the near future. If you still want to be wise and protect yourself at this time, then simply become a humble slave of the Holy Land.
Otherwise, there is no way back!
The atmosphere here suddenly became tense.
Jingwen and others' eyes narrowed slightly, and they were obviously caught off guard. They originally thought that only a few troublemakers would come out, but looking at the current situation, if they are not careful, they will cause public outrage.
Although they are all powerful in cultivation, they are not strong enough to face these hundreds of strong men from various races. Among them, there are many old men who are in the same realm as them.
"Don't play with fire, this is the Holy Land of Yaochi, it's not anyone's turn to act wild!"
Suddenly, a cold voice came from near Xiangyuan.
"Have mercy on my senior sister and uncle!"
Jingwen and others were overjoyed when they heard this. It turned out that Master Yaoyue not only asked them to guard this place, but also had elders secretly assisting them.
The person who spoke out was one of their uncles. Although he had not yet become a saint, his unparalleled cultivation was enough to shock the world.
With the old man here, even if these people were in trouble together, Jingwen and others would not be too worried.
"The most powerful one!" The old men around Xiangyuan all narrowed their eyes.
Afterwards, the strong men from various races escorted here were trembling with anger. As expected, the Holy Land's intentions were not much concealed, and they actually arranged for existences of this level to secretly monitor their every move!
And Jingwen's two old witches were more like executioners who coerced and lured them.
In the void, a vague figure emerged, and its powerful aura instantly plunged the Xiangyuan into deathly silence.
Existences at the level of the strongest, even among the powerful clans in the world, have the highest combat power, and they are all old monsters at the level of their ancestors.
Such creatures will not take action easily, they all want to protect their own inheritance.
But now, such a powerful person who can shock everyone when he goes out is secretly dormant around Xiangyuan. He really thinks highly of them.
"You should save your time and don't force me to take action!" In the high sky, the figure with xenon gas flowing around it said coldly.
"I pity my uncle, we treat each other with courtesy, but some people make false accusations against the Holy Land!" Jingwen stood there and complained coldly. Naturally, he would not give up easily.
"The Immortal Clan does not tolerate blasphemy. No matter who dares to speak falsely, they will have to pay the price for their words and deeds!" the compassionate master said coldly.
In fact, many sages, led by Yao Yue, have gradually lost their patience, and secretly have instructed them to be bolder if there is a suitable opportunity.
After guarding this place for nearly ten years, nothing was found in the Great Wilderness Map. Not only Jingwen and the others were anxious, but she, the big shot who was secretly in charge, also couldn't bear it any longer.
Everything that happened here before, with the peerless cultivation of this compassionate uncle, how could he not notice it...