v3 Chapter 179： Clan [fourth more]

~ Four rich four more, come in flames, collection. (? 八 .) 8] 1> Ｚ? W). ） C] OM ~

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At the top of the nine peaks, the old man was carrying an iron chain, and blood continued to flow, dyeing the dark iron chain into a dark red color.

At this moment, the old man suddenly looked up, and his dry old face was a little excited.

"The wall of blood crystals opens, and the old man's clan finally arrived!"

This population laughed, hoarse and harsh, like golden iron rubbing, but also contained endless sadness.

But after a moment, his brows suddenly frowned slightly, and his body burst into a sensation.

"No, although this atmosphere is somewhat familiar, it is more like the smell of a reptile from the lower world. This person is not an old man!"

"Damn reptiles, dare to enter here, really looking for death!"

The old man was furious, the sky was dark, and the wind was violent, blowing the clouds and mist around the valley at the foot of the mountain, revealing the dense **** vines among them, and one by one the wrapped monks. . .

. . . . .

Xiao Chen looked cautiously, looking away from the wall of blood crystals, his pupils contracted slightly, then he descended into the light, and proceeded carefully.

The Shinto corpse fell aside, and the flesh dried up, as if all the blood in the body was forcibly removed.

On the blood-colored stone wall in front, one of the blood-colored channels is flashing with light blood, and at this moment, this blood light is gradually dimming. According to the current degree, the blood light will disappear for a maximum of a moment, and then the channel will be closed again. .

Xiao Chen's face was cloudy and clear for a moment, then his gaze was slightly condensed, and a firmness was drawn in his eyes. If he receded at the moment, his heart was unwilling.

"No matter what the danger, I won't flinch."

The voice had not yet fallen, and Qingmang flashed, and Xiao Chen's figure disappeared into this blood channel immediately and disappeared.

After he was gone for a few breaths, the space in front of the wall of blood crystals produced a slight wave, and then a figure emerged from the wave.

Duobao Taoist looked at the stone wall in front of him, his face was filled with utter calm.

"This scarlet stone wall is by no means simple, I'm afraid the old man can't destroy it with his full shot!"

In this world, there are not many things that can stop him from advancing. This scarlet stone wall is one of them.

"After this thing, it must be the core of the Big Six, but I don't know what secrets are hidden in it?"

The Taoist man was afraid of his heart. Although there are few places in this world that can threaten him, somehow, looking at this blood-stained channel, it makes him feel a little uneasy.

After a while, the Taobao Taoist shook his head and chuckled, "The little guy has already gone in, can't the old man shrink back."

"Even if it's Longtan Tiger's Cave, it's going to break into it. The old man will have to see what it looks like!"

. . . . .

"My ancestor, the words of the younger generation are true, and I also ask the ancestor to check."

Yun Mozi's face was full of respectfulness. At this moment, he should be careful to stand on his side.

In front of this person, the mysterious old man on the top of the mountain frowned slightly, and the atmosphere was extremely dignified. Only the old man's blood shed, ticking and ticking.

"As you said, it was only by chance that I accepted the inheritance of my tribe, so that I could enter here safely."

The old man lowered his mouth, his yellow eyes blinked coldly.

"Then, come up with your evidence, otherwise the husband will definitely make you regret what you said."

Yun Mozi's complexion was slightly white, but he still reluctantly remained calm. At this moment, he heard the words respectfully and saluting. After that, his body's mana worked, his body's breath changed greatly, and it became a hot fire. At this person's heart, a faint rune of flames emerged slowly, although it was dim, but still a little strange fluctuations.

The old man's eyes fell on the flame icon of Yun Mozi's eyebrow, and his complexion was a little pale. Although this family pattern was weak, it was exactly his family's own, and now he believed most of Yun Mozi's words.

Slightly groaned, the old man's eyes flickered, and he said lightly: "Since you have already inherited it, you must also be aware of what is happening here."

"Although you have my tribal pattern, you are still the blood of the lower tribe. Don't you want to resist, do not want to avenge your ancestors, willing to become a member of my tribe?"

Yun Mozi groaned slightly when he heard his words, and then he said, "Back to the ancestors, the younger generation is willing."

"The world is based on respect for strength. The upper class has a distinguished status and its strength far exceeds that of the lower world. Naturally, it can be higher and enslaved and plundered. This is justified."

"Although the junior came from the lower world, they were fortunate enough to get the upper tribal pattern and transform the upper tribe. This is the opportunity created by heaven. The younger is extremely grateful and naturally dare not have second thoughts. As for the ancestors of the ancient era, the juniors only attacked It can be said that they seek their own way. "

"If it wasn't for the mercy of the superiors, I'm afraid I would be tired of falling into a state of extinction, really unwise."

Yun Mozi's voice fell, the old man was silent, and then sneered, "If those humble reptiles could understand the current affairs like you, how could it be like today."

"It is important to note that my dignity is strictly prohibited."

"My ancestor said that when my juniors came today, they wanted to reinvigorate the superiority of the tribe and regain control of the whole world!"

"However, the younger generation is now weak and cannot play a significant role in the outside world."

While talking, Yun Mozi's eyes flashed a bit differently.

The old man was expressionless, and said lightly: "Since you sincerely join the clansman, there must be a way for the old man to let you gain supreme mana."

"But you keep in mind that if you dare to give me a second heart to my superiors, everything the old man can give you can be backhanded."

Yun Mozi was ecstatic and hurriedly bowed down.

There was a bit of irony in the old man's eyes, but at this moment he suddenly looked up and frowned, "Someone is here again. It seems that you did attract a lot of reptiles to enter here this time."

"Huh? It's a little guy who can walk here, it seems you're too careless."

The old man's eyes glanced, Yun Mozi's whole body froze, and his pale clothes were instantly soaked with cold sweat.

"Since it's here, let's take a look and see how the monks of the Nether have grown up compared to that year."

The sound was sensational, the old man stretched out with one arm and caught forward instantly.

. . . . .

Taking a step forward, the figure came out of the blood channel, Xiao Chen looked cautiously, and glanced around, but couldn't help but calmly.

In the distance, the nine peaks are directly inserted into the sky like lances, and the whole body is blood-red, showing an endless trend. At the bottom of that mountain peak, the clouds were dazzling, making people invisible.

Xiao Chen's eyes were cold and cold, a flash of light appeared above thousands of feet, and his eyes looked down.

"Sure enough, here it is."

Looking forward, Xiao Chen once saw that when the three residual images were merged, the last picture has now been imprinted in his mind and he has never forgotten anything.

"I want to know, in this fog, as I see it." Xiao Chen began, wondering why there was so much sadness in her heart.

But at this moment, Xiao Chen's complexion changed instantly, and a large hand was created out of nothing. Under this thing, he was captured instantly without any reaction at all, and then his figure disappeared.

Xiao Chen's face was ugly. This sudden change made him feel annoyed, especially the bit of breath from this big hand, which even shocked him secretly! In the depths of this big six, is there still an existence that has not been extinct in ancient times!

After a few breaths of time, the restraining force around the body disappeared instantly, Xiao Chen erected the light to stabilize the figure. At this moment, he was standing on a mountain somewhere, two people on the ground, and one of them was that Yun Mozi.

"Xiao Chen!"

Yun Mozi's complexion changed slightly, and then his eyes flashed a little cold, apparently did not expect that the person behind him would be this person.

"The Taoist friends are really good at calculating, I'm afraid you were intentionally sent away by Shinto in the first place, in order to be separated from me for the time being, and wait for the last chance to seize the chance."

"Hey, but I'm afraid Daoyou will lose it. My ancestors are here. If you enter here today, you will definitely die!"

The mysterious ancestor on the mountain, although Yun Mozi did not know to what extent he cultivated, but it was more than enough to survive from those years ago to this day. This is out of the scope of the monks in the human world!

This mysterious old ghost is cultivated to the point of absolutely shaking the earth.

But at this moment, Yun Mozi was not present. After the appearance of Xiao Chen, the old ghost locked by the iron chain suddenly widened his eyes and couldn't hide the excitement on his face.

Xiao Chen's face was sinking into the water. Even if the old ghost was unfathomable, if he really could not escape, he would never hold back!

"You ... You come down and let the old man take a good look." The old man suddenly spoke, but his voice was extremely gentle, and the body of Morin's killing machine, which was almost condensed into substance, disappeared at this moment.

"Old ancestors ..." Yun Mozi stayed a little bit, and suddenly felt a bit unpleasant premonition.

"Stop!" The old man retorted in a deep voice, his eyes clear.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly and had no idea in her heart, but taking this old man into the test as an unreliable repair, if she wanted to be bad for him, she wouldn't have to be so troublesome. So he groaned a little, and Xiao Chen landed Lu Guang, not far from the old man.

The old man looked closely, and he must have looked good, but at this moment the scars running across his face made him look terrible. At this moment the old guy's eyes fell on Xiao Chen, his eyes full of excitement and comfort.

"You ... you come up ..." The old man was shocked, but was locked by the chain, and now he was trapped, unable to move a little bit by himself.

Xiao Chen groaned, the old man did not urge, but his eyes were more gentle.

A few moments later, Xiao Chen stepped forward, and the two were less than a foot apart.

The old man's eyes fell on Xiao Chen, feeling the pure and familiar atmosphere, his mind was quiet.

"Pure tribal breath, countless years, and finally met the real tribe."

"Little guy, when did you enter this realm, I can sense the inexperience of your life, has the Lord started to release monks to this world again, no, if the Lord wants to reoccupy this world, absolutely not I'll send you here. Little one, what's the secret of this, can you tell me? "

The voice is gentle, just like the elders in the family. At this moment, the old man has such an attitude towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen was shocked, but his complexion was inevitable and still calm.

Yun Mozi suddenly opened his eyes, and the endless shock came out of his heart. This Xiao Chen was actually a real superior! If you change to someone else, that person will naturally not believe it. But the person who is sure of this mouth is the mysterious old man in front of him, so there is no mistake.

The next moment, Yun Mozi looked pale. He had previously planned to kill Xiao Chen, but now if he pursues it. . .

Yun Mozi relented.

Xiao Chen was silent. He didn't know why the old man regarded him as a so-called tribe, but how he responded at the moment. If he was not careful, the situation would instantly reverse!

The old man chuckled and waited patiently.

"Younger, I don't know what the older one was saying?"

Xiao Chen spoke, earnestly. At this moment, he didn't know what had happened, and he would have been wrong. He would speak frankly, and perhaps still be able to act with opportunity, leaving a little room for turning back.

The old man frowned, and his eyes flashed a little incomprehension, and he slightly groaned and suddenly reached forward.

Xiao Chen's complexion changed slightly, and the storage ring on his hand even opened automatically. A picture scroll flew out by himself, which was the result of the collection of three residual pictures.

The old man took the residual picture in his hands, his face suddenly filled with awe, and he examined it carefully, showing a certain color on his face.

"You guys, you are my clan, no doubt about that."