"Can't suppress..."

"Jie Jie..."

The man smiled strangely. Behind the man, two other men also looked at a group of disciples of Jiuyou clan with evil smiles on their faces. Their eyes were greedy.

"This is Jiuyou skill!"

At this moment, the light in the man's hand flashed.

The next moment.

A jade slip appeared in his hand.

"Jiuyougong?"

The disciples of Jiuyou clan, the light in their eyes soared.

In the eyes of the four elders and the elders of Jiuyou mansion, there was an extremely fanatical light. Jiuyou skill, which is the ancient inheritance skill of Jiuyou family.

This skill is not comparable to ghost skill!

If they practice this skill, their five accomplishments are likely to improve again, and even reach the realm of the emperor of heaven. At that time, the Jiuyou clan will be the owner of this ancient land!

Even the orcs can't stop it!

"Is this really jiuyougong?"

Looking at the three ancestors, the elder swallowed the pharyngeal waterway.

"Hum..."

"How could Ben Zu lie to you!"

The middle-aged man, with a touch of coldness and arrogance in his eyes, immediately said with indifference on his face, "my ancestor still needs 300 disciples of the middle heaven to recover their cultivation. Go and bring 300 disciples!"

"The nine Yougong will be passed on to you!"

Looking at the five people in front of him, the middle-aged man said indifferently.

"And 300 disciples?"

The elder's face completely changed.

In Jiuyou mansion.

Although I don't know how many years it has been passed on, there are not many disciples of Zhongtian. 300 disciples are equivalent to devouring the Jiuyou clan, and nearly 30% of their strength!

This is definitely a great loss of vitality for Jiuyou mansion.

Plus the 100 people who began to devour, Jiuyou mansion, was equivalent to losing nearly ordinary strength.

"What?"

"You don't want to?"

The middle-aged man's eyes flickered with cold light.

In his heart.

But without the slightest sympathy.

Obviously.

These three people just want to restore their cultivation. As for the Jiuyou mansion, in their hearts, it is the tool to restore their cultivation, and even become nourishment.

Help the three recover their accomplishments!

"Laozu, I Jiuyou clan promise you!"

But at this time, the patriarch of Jiuyou clan suddenly murmured.

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch!"

……

Hearing this, the disciples of Jiuyou clan looked surprised. They were 300 disciples in the realm of the middle heaven. If this was really done according to the old ancestor's words.

The Jiuyou clan, isn't it

"Shut up!"

Looking at a group of disciples of Jiuyou clan, the clan head of Jiuyou clan.

His face was cold and boundless.

Deep in his eyes, there was a touch of fanaticism.

What are 300 disciples?

The patriarch was very clear about how terrible the Jiuyou clan was, and most of the horror of the Jiuyou clan was based on the Jiuyou skill.

This skill is the foundation of Jiuyou clan.

If it were not for the loss of this skill, the current Jiuyou clan would never be worse than the beast clan.

So for this skill.

It's worth losing 300 disciples!

"You are very good!"

The middle-aged man, looking at the patriarch of the Jiuyou clan, nodded with satisfaction, but his strange smile made the patriarch of the Jiuyou clan feel cold in his heart.

"Thank you for your praise!"

The patriarch of Jiuyou clan is extremely respectful in his eyes.

"Get back!"

"Yes, yes!"

The head of the Jiuyou clan quickly stepped down.

Outside the hall.

"Patriarch, we really want to send 300 disciples to our ancestors..."

Elder, his expression is extremely dignified.

Is it true that Jiuyou mansion really wants to send 300 disciples to be devoured by three ancestors? I don't know why, looking at these three ancestors, the chief executive feels that these people don't look like the ancestors of Jiuyou clan.

On the contrary, a group of extremely evil people!

How could the ancestor of Jiuyou mansion devour the disciples of the clan and restore his cultivation.

"Those who achieve great things don't stick to details!"

"What are 300 disciples? When we win Jiuyou mansion, our cultivation will be upgraded to a higher level. At that time, this ancient heritage land will be ours!"

"Even we have a chance to enter the upper bound!"

Looking at the four elders, the patriarch of Jiuyou clan, his face was full of fanatical words.

His eyes.

With a touch of longing.

Upper bound, that's the lifelong goal of all martial artists.

It is said that if you break through the realm of the emperor of heaven, you can break the world barrier and enter the higher world. Where there are stronger martial arts and skills, where is the center of martial arts.

"Upper bound?"

The four patriarchs also took a deep breath.

Looking at the fanatical head of Jiuyou clan, the four people opened their mouths and finally became silent. They didn't say a word. The head was right.

If we can make Jiuyou clan become the overlord of this ancient heritage land.

What are those 300 disciples!

"You all quit, these 300 disciples..."

"I will arrange it myself!"

Looking at the four elders, the patriarch of Jiuyou clan, he said in a deep voice.

"Patriarch..."

"Patriarch!"

……

The four of them opened their mouths, sighed one by one, and turned away.

Obviously.

The patriarch of Jiuyou clan is iron hearted.

300 disciples will be sent out.

In the hall.

"A bunch of stupid humans!"

The middle-aged man, with a touch of disdain in his eyes, behind the man, the other two people, also looked at the disciples of the Jiuyou clan with contempt on their faces. Do these people still want Jiuyou Gong?

In those days, this skill was not originally from Jiuyou clan.

This skill is just their conspiracy to enter this ancient heritage land. If the ancestors of the Jiuyou clan didn't covet this skill, how could they enter this ancient heritage land.

"When I recover, all the protoss will die!"

"This ancient land will also be devoured by our ancestors!"

The middle-aged man's eyes are violent and boundless. Behind him, countless evil smells spread. At this moment, the smell on this man became boundless evil.

"Jie Jie..."

Behind the man, two others.

He also had a strange smile on his face.

Jiuyou mansion.

A figure came in.

"Seventh young master, you finally came back, and the patriarch told you to go!"

Mo Wentian just came in, and a figure had stopped Mo Wentian. This man looked at Mo Wentian and hurried.

"The patriarch called me?"

Don't ask the sky. He was stunned a little. The seventh young master he transformed into was the person who had no sense of existence in Jiuyou mansion.

This man is extremely dandy, if it were not for the protection of the patriarch of the Jiuyou clan.

I'm afraid I'm already dead!

"What did the patriarch tell me?"

Looking at them, don't ask Tian Leng and shouted.

"Seventh young master, can we know the patriarch's mind? You'd better hurry to the patriarch's room and hear that the patriarch wants to select people and enter the forbidden area to practice!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, they laughed and said.

"Yes, this time, the patriarch said that the selected people will each be rewarded with a martial arts skill and a second-order divine pill. This pill is enough to improve our cultivation!"

"Yes, if only I were selected!"

……

The two disciples are full of longing for Tao.

"Enter the forbidden area to practice?"

Mo Wentian frowned when he heard what they said.