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Chapter 1767 Bamboo tribe, red-haired man

"Hey, you brought some humans over, that's good," Xiong Qi said with a smile.

Xiong Shiliu snorted coldly.

"I still remember the grudge you took from me, Black Demonic Bamboo, last time."

"How can it be robbery? Everyone depends on their ability," Xiong Qi shook his head.

It was obvious that the two of them were not dealing with each other.

"Why, your people come first, or mine?" Xiong Qi asked again.

Xiong Shiliu snorted coldly.

"Don't you like to be first in everything? Then you go first."

Xiong Qi didn't care either.

He replied: “You want my people to test you?

Yes, as long as you are not afraid that we will get the Fairy Bamboo."

When Xiong Qi said this, he said something to the human behind him.

Several humans nodded.

He took a step forward and walked into the iron gate.

The iron door seemed to have no resistance and opened with a slight push.

After a few people entered, the iron door closed on its own.

"It's the power of space seal," Xu Zimo frowned slightly.

"Once someone enters, the space seal in this mountain will confine everything.

Unless the people inside die.

From this point of view, the person who died here should be a space expert."

Xu Zimo already had a guess in his heart.

As for Xiong Shiliu, he said that the strong men here stole their clan’s fairy bamboo.

Xu Zimo never believed these words.

As for what exactly this is like, Xu Zimo doesn't care.

He just wants to find the fairy bamboo and then enter the sacred mountain. That is enough.

After this group of people entered, it didn't take long for screams to be heard inside.

Xiong Qi looked at the time.

"They haven't come out for half an hour. It seems they are all dead."

Then he looked at Xiong Shiliu and said with a smile: "How about, let your people go in and try."

It can be seen that the iron-eating clan often brings humans here, so they don't care about dead people.

This was originally a transaction.

On the contrary, Ji and Zhan were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

"Xiong Shiliu, you only said that we would help you find the fairy bamboo, but you didn't say that your life is in danger."

"If your life is not in danger, why should we still use you?" Xiong Shiliu replied.

"Okay, I'll go in and take a look, you two will stay outside," Xu Zimo waved his hand.

With the strength of Ji Zhan and the two of them, he might even have to protect them if he goes in.

It's better not to go in when you're dragging oil bottles.

"Sir, please be careful," Ouyang Xiu said.

After Xu Zimo entered the iron gate, he could clearly feel that the space was sealed.

However, the power of this seal is not strong.

With his strength, he can break the seal and leave now.

Xu Zimo had a guess.

I'm just afraid that the beings who died here are all powerful Taoists like myself.

After walking through the gate, you are faced with an avenue inlaid with countless luminous pearls.

In the middle of the avenue, countless spatial powers linger, strangulating everything.

Xu Zimo is calm in dealing with things.

Step by step as he walked into the avenue, these strangulating spatial forces couldn't do anything to him.

He continued walking forward and came to the main road.

A sea of ​​bamboo appeared in front.

Of course, these bamboos are not fairy bamboos, but a blend of various bamboos at the same time.

Among them are Purple Light Bamboo, Green Crane Bamboo, Emperor Bamboo, and all kinds of bamboos, and all of them gave birth to spiritual wisdom.

"It's humans again. These humans don't care about life and death, and they want to come in and steal Master Tianxianzhu."

"That person said, everyone depends on their ability, even if they kill humans, it will be fine."

"Anyway, we killed quite a few humans."

In an instant, thousands of bamboos in the bamboo sea in front of them began to talk, and the space was noisy.

Several bamboos flew up directly, the bamboo tips pierced the sky, and came towards everyone.

"Boom!"

Xu Zimo shook his head slightly as a few bamboos held their corners.

He waved his hand, and the powerful force directly broke the bamboo into pieces.

"Brothers, if you have some ideas, let's work together," You Zhuzi shouted.

However, Xu Zimo was faster than them.

He raised his right hand, and all the spiritual energy between heaven and earth condensed towards his palm, like a whale swallowing it, forming a huge palm in the sky.

There was a "boom" sound.

The big palm fell, as if stirring up the storm in the bamboo sea, "rumbling," countless bamboos collapsed and shattered.

A large vacuum suddenly appeared in the originally dense bamboo sea.

This powerful force stunned the bamboos.

"I only look for fairy bamboo. Don't seek death from other bamboos," Xu Zimo said calmly.

"You are too weak to stop me."

"Those bear cubs must have come looking for you," You Zhuzi said.

"The Heavenly Immortal Bamboo is the sacred bamboo of enlightenment for our clan. It cannot be harmed."

"That has nothing to do with me," Xu Zimo said lightly.

"Tell me the conditions and how we can leave," You Zhuzi replied.

"I want to see the people behind you. As for the conditions, even if I tell you, you can't afford it," Xu Zimo shook his head.

It seems that things here are quite interesting.

The battle between the Bamboo Clan and the Iron-Eating Clan.

The iron-eating tribe feeds on bamboo, and the two tribes are naturally hostile.

Nowadays, the Heavenly Immortal Bamboo appears in the hinterland of the Iron-Eating Clan, which is why this scene happened.

"We can't let him pass," You Zhuzi said firmly.

"If you want to snatch the fairy bamboo, then step over our corpses."

"I don't mind if you don't let me," Xu Zimo said lightly.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from the depths of the bamboo sea.

"Let him come in without stopping him."

When the sound sounded, all the bamboos' expressions changed slightly.

Because they knew who the voice belonged to.

"Sir, we will fight to the death to protect the glory of the Bamboo clan," Youzhuzi shouted.

"Everyone, please step aside and invite fellow Taoists to come in for a chat," the man continued.

Although many bamboos were reluctant, they still made way for Xu Zimo to enter.

"The Bamboo Clan, your training is considered unique, but it's a pity... it's a pity," Xu Zimo shook his head.

Unfortunately, the Bamboo Clan has too many natural enemies, so trying to develop it is nothing short of wishful thinking.

But this has nothing to do with Xu Zimo.

After he crossed the bamboo sea, he saw a huge mountain behind him.

Of course, the point is not on the mountain, but on the bottom of the mountain, a figure is suppressing it.

This is a tall man with long red hair and a somewhat coarse appearance.

"Fellow Taoist is here. Please forgive me for not being able to greet him in person," the big man said with a smile.

Xu Zimo looked at the mountains of suppression on his body.

He said in surprise: "A mountain of rules, and also rules of power."

"Yes, this iron-eating clan is really hateful. With this mountain suppressing them, I'm afraid I will never be able to leave," said the big red-haired man.

"Get to know the human race Canghaihou."

"Xu Zimo," Xu Zimo nodded.

Asked: "Where is the fairy bamboo?"

"Whatever conditions the iron-eating clan gives to fellow Taoists, we can pay double," the man said.

"Don't throw away the fairy bamboo!"

Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._


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