Chapter 962

"The dream rocked the sky."

The man in the front of the nightmare clan said in a flat tone, but the three words seemed to be so powerful that Jia Quanhe and the land war opened their eyes one after another and looked at the extraordinary man of the nightmare clan in surprise.

"Zhentian clan?"

Lu Zhan murmured to himself, and then Lu Zhan and Jia Quan clasped hands on Meng Zhentian one after another, politely saying

"I've met master Meng."

Even if it was the head of the nightmare clan, the two patriarchs just clasped hands and did not bow. Boxing is polite, bowing is to admit that their Jiuli tribe is inferior.

Of course, the two elders of the Tangtang Presbyterian council would not do anything that would disgrace the Jiuli tribe.

The powerful men behind the two elders also clasped their fists and said, "I've seen you, master!"

At the beginning of the war between Jiuli tribe and several gods and demons, both sides had blood hatred. However, this does not include the nightmare clan. At that time, the nightmare clan was still a small tribe among the gods and demons, and did not rise to become the current elite.

But now it's different. Now the nightmare clan has a strong rise and plays an important role in the demons.

This is why the elders are so polite to Meng Zhentian because there is no blood feud between them. The position of the head of mengzhentian's nightmare clan deserves such courtesy.

"Take me to your grandfather."

Dream Zhentian is still flat tone straight into the theme of the said, not a polite.

"This..."

However, after hearing Meng Zhentian's words, Jia Quanhe and Lu Zhan looked at each other and said in embarrassment:

"without the call of my grandfather, let alone outsiders, even the people of the Presbyterian Council can't see him..."

Dream Zhentian frowned, some unhappy.

"Let them in."

At this time, however, a voice came from the distant sky. To be exact, it came from the palace at the top of Lingxiao peak. When Lu Zhan and Jia Quan heard the sound, their faces were happy.

The voice was just the voice of the grandfather. Then both Jia Quan and Lu Zhan both turned aside and made an invitation to Meng Zhentian, saying, "please, master."

Meng Zhentian's cold face finally showed a smile, and then stepped forward with two subordinates.

Although Meng Zhentian's status is high, Meng Zhentian is not too presumptuous in the Jiuli tribe with a long history. So Meng Zhentian and his subordinates went down to the waist of Lingxiao peak and fell into the mountain peak and walked to the top of Lingxiao peak on foot.

It is a great disrespect for any force to fly in their sacred place.

Jia Quanhe, the eight elders, arranged for the other clansmen to go back. The two took Meng Zhentian and the three powerful men of mengyan clan to the Lingxiao peak.

Even on foot, where are the weak? So it took only a moment for a few people to come to the vast peak of Lingxiao peak.

The clouds were just below, as if they were as tall as the sky. When you look up, the sun on your head is much bigger and hotter than when you look down.

And here, a magnificent palace stands here. The whole palace is white, but there is no one here, but it seems a little cold.

There are two stone lions lying lazily at the gate of the palace, but these two stone lions are not dead. They are all real animals.

The stone lion clan has not only the innate ferocity of the spirit beast. It's strength and physical strength, which is also well known in orcs.

Jia Quanhe went forward to bow to the two stone lions. These two stone lions can be regarded as their elders.

How many years have it been since the last generation of grandfather adopted these two stone lions? These two stone lions are still guarding Lingxiao peak.

The life span of the spirit beast is much longer than that of the human race, so even if the last grandfather knows everything, he is still defeated by years. But his two pets have lived to this day.

The two stone lions fell asleep and did not even open their eyes to see Jia Quanhe.

However, Jia Quanhe and Lu Zhan were used to it for a long time, so they turned aside and said, "please, master."

Meng Zhentian led two powerful men of the nightmare clan into the hall, followed by Jia Quanhe and the land war.

Entering the palace, it is still a piece of white. The palace was built as if all the materials used were white stones.

The palace was large and occupied the top of the whole mountain.

But the spacious palace was deserted, with no extra chairs except for the two most rows of stone pillars and the high throne in the hall.

In the front of the throne, sat an old man.

The old man was dressed in a spotless white shirt with long hair and a shawl. The wrinkles on his face seemed to tell his age.

Seeing the old man, both Jia Quan and Lu Zhan were excited to kneel on the ground

The Duke of Jiuli tribe is the most respected person in the whole Jiuli tribe, from the Presbyterian to the 81 Shanzhai. There is no other, just because my grandfather is here, Jiuli is there!The old man raised his eyes tired and said with a kind smile,

"flat body."

Xie Agong, Lu Zhan and Jia Quan stood up after kowtowing again.

The original name of the Duke of Jiuli tribe is Li Renlong, which means "dragon among men". Li Renlong slowly raised his head and looked at Meng Zhentian.

Noticing Li Renlong's eyes, Meng Zhentian immediately clasped his fist and said, "the younger generation, mengzhentian, has met the elder."

Although Li Renlong is not as old as the ancestor of their nightmare clan, it is also much larger than his dream Zhentian. So the noble dream shocked the sky and made a junior ceremony.

This is just like Jia Quan and Lu Zhan, and the younger generation shows respect. But I won't admit it.

Looking at the attitude of dream Zhentian, Li Renlong nods with a smile. Then he said, "I haven't been here for many years. I don't even have a seat..."

"Well, I have one thing to do this time. The younger generation perceives through blood that the younger generation's children are among the 100000 mountains of their predecessors.

One hundred thousand mountains belong to the territory of the Jiuli tribe, so the younger generation is here to ask the elder to use the power of the Jiuli tribe to help the younger generation find their children. "

Dream Zhentian straightened up and said. Even if today's nightmare clan is powerful, mengzhentian can't randomly transfer the powerful members of the nightmare clan to search for 100000 mountains.

After all, this is a great disrespect to the Jiuli tribe, although the Jiuli tribe says it is on the decline. But before the death of Jiuli, the most powerful man of that generation, he set up an array with his remaining vitality.

When I think of that array that once killed several top gods and demons, the ancestors of their nightmare clan are headache.

The nightmare clan will still be an egg child. Naturally, it is their inheritance to cultivate the most powerful people. If the clansmen can't survive outside, the nightmare clan doesn't need such a weak clan.

But there is time for this training. Now it's time for him to practice outside, and his father comes to look for him.

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