Volume 4 Southern Xinjiang

Chapter 425: Coercion and Temptation

Zeng Daoyou looked at each other, but he still accompanied the smiling face, "Miss Yingxue, don't you know what you want to think about your brother?"

Ying Xue didn't even have a flicker in her eyes, her expression was indifferent, "Zeng Daoyou may have come to the wrong place, our Aixi clan is so small, we will definitely not be able to receive a big person like you, please go back early." ”

"You ......"

This Zeng Daoyou's face changed, and the haze in his eyes flashed, but before he could say more, the girl in the cigarette shirt next to him rushed over, pointed at his nose, and her pretty face turned red.

"Zeng Shituo, do you still want some face? My sister doesn't like you at all, you are still grinding here, are you still a man?"

This Zeng Shituo obviously didn't dare to provoke her, his face was blue and red, and he changed for a while, and suddenly turned to look at the silver-haired man next to him, and a sneer came out of his mouth, "Patriarch Fan, after a close investigation, Ben Shao found that there are some problems with your Essi clan, relying on the terrain to be too close to the Ancestral Desolate Sect, and even exchanging news with the other party, Ben Shao is ready to remind the elders to pay attention to this matter!"

"What? ...... you"

The patriarch could no longer remain indifferent, his complexion changed drastically, and his whole body began to tremble.

The girl in the cigarette shirt was even more disdainful, "Zeng Shituo, can you be more despicable? You fabricate the facts for no reason, those elders will listen to you?"

Zeng Shituo's face was full of pride, "Of course Ben Shao wouldn't take the liberty to mention this, but our second elder of the Jiuli clan is aware of this matter, if her old man mentions this matter at the elders' meeting......"

The girl in the cigarette shirt turned red with anger, "Zeng Shituo, your mother and son are not good people, they are just garbage in the garbage!"

Zeng Shituo didn't look at her at all, his eyes were only fixed on the Sanskrit patriarch, "Patriarch of the Sanskrit, once this kind of treacherous matter is verified by the Council of Elders, not to mention the thousands of people of the Essy tribe, even tens of thousands, they will all become grassland wandering spirits! Of course, if Ben Shao and the Essy clan form a family, they will naturally guarantee it!"

He turned his head and his gaze swept greedily over Sakurayuki's face, "Next month is the day of the Council of Elders, and my patience has only been so long, hahaha......"

Seeing this Zeng Shituo laughing wildly and walking away, the girl in the cigarette shirt "spitted" in her mouth, "Trash!"

Turned to Ying Xue and said, "Sister Ying Xue, don't pay attention to him, he is a mad dog at all." ”

Sakura's complexion never fluctuated, as if what she saw just now was really a mad dog, she turned to the patriarch and said, "Father, why don't we go together." ”

The patriarch smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Xue'er, you go back, my father can't leave the entire clan behind, that Zeng Daoyou's mother is the second elder of the Jiuli clan, if she also talks nonsense, the Essi clan will really be in trouble, and now I have to go to Hong Daoyou." ”

What happened next turned out to be out of control, and the Sanskrit patriarch came to the Jiuli Clan's main hall and waited for nearly twenty days before he saw this extremely powerful elder.

This great elder is dressed in a purple robe, with a slightly yellow face, slightly curly blond hair, a stout figure that looks powerful and powerful, and a pair of leopard eyes are even more blazing, and he actually has the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Dan Period.

The patriarch didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and before he could speak, the great elder happily supported him.

"Patriarch Sanskrit, Hong wants to congratulate you. ”

"Congratulations, Hongdaoyou, the Essy tribe is about to come to a catastrophe, where is there any happy event?"

Looking at the Patriarch of the Van Patriarch, he seemed to be a little puzzled, and the Great Elder's leopard eyes were full of joy, "Patriarch of the Van Patriarch, don't you have a beautiful daughter?"

The patriarch vaguely felt that it was not good, but he still nodded, "Hongdao friend......"

"Haha, the second elder found me a few days ago and wanted Hong to pull a thread in the middle, you should know her son, right? That's young and promising, and in less than two hundred years, he has already been the Jindan Great Perfection. The Second Elder wants to let the two families get married, and let your daughter and her young master become a double cultivator, isn't this a happy event that fell from the sky?"

The patriarch of the Sanskrit "Teng" stood up suddenly, his face was full of shock, "Hongdaoyou, you ......"

The Great Elder didn't seem to see it, his face was full of joy, he picked up a cup of spiritual tea, and blew it gently, "Patriarch Sanskrit, this is a happy event......

Hearing the Great Elder's meaningful words, the Patriarch Van changed his complexion, and after a long time, he bowed his hand to him, "Great Elder, Fan Mou can't agree to this matter yet, I need to go back and talk to the little girl." ”

The Great Elder seemed to be very happy, and nodded again and again, "Yes, Patriarch Sanskrit, Hong has to wait for your good news." ”

"What!?Why is the old man so confused? No, I'll go find him!"

The girlish face of the cigarette shirt turned red, and she turned around to leave, but Ying Xue stopped her, "Sister Lan, this matter has nothing to do with the Great Elder, and it is useless to look for him." ”

"Then, I'll go to my father, he just needs to give an order, forgive that mad dog and don't dare to bite again!"

The patriarch looked happy, but Ying Xue waved her hand, "You can't trouble the elder too much because of this little thing, I've already thought about it, Sister Lan, didn't you say that the three clans will compete next year?"

The girl in the cigarette shirt was stunned when she heard this, "Yes, the three clans competed, and I felt that the gods belonged to the gods, but ......"

Ying Xue turned to the patriarch and said, "Father, you go and tell the Great Elder that I have agreed to find a double monk, but that person must be an outstanding elite who is above all the monks, and only the person who wins the final victory in the competition of the three clans is qualified to be my double monk." ”

The two people next to them were stunned, and the girl in the cigarette shirt grabbed Yingxue's arm, her face anxious, "Sister, don't be like this! Although Zeng Shituo is like a dog, it is annoying, but his cultivation is already the Great Perfection of Jindan, how can an ordinary monk be his opponent?"

The patriarch was also full of worry, "Xue'er, this matter is not proper, if you really let that person get the first name, wouldn't it hurt you?"

Among the three, it was Sakura Xue who was the calmest, her face was still indifferent, "Father, if this is not the case, what should the nearly 10,000 people of the Essy tribe do?"

One sentence made the patriarch with a straight waist sit down and sighed deeply.

Sakura's face was expressionless, her eyes looked through the curtain, looking at the blue sky, as if she saw the endless sea, and a blue figure was like a demon god falling from the sky, standing directly on the corpses of those dead tiger sharks, looking up to the sky and laughing.

In the Xinghe Palace, spring goes to summer, the years are like a shuttle, and seven years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Yang Chunmian, dressed in a green robe, was anxiously walking around the door of a quiet room, and there were still three days before he left for the Jiuli clan, but the three elders who led the team this time had not yet left the customs. What's even more speechless is that after this third elder took up this position, as his assistant, he had only met him once.

Although the three elders gave him power, it delayed the tribal competition, which was a great event.

When he turned three hundred and sixty times, the closed door finally opened, Yang Chunmian was shocked, and then overjoyed, only to see the young and unspoken Third Elder in a blue shirt walk out.

Yang Chunmian hurriedly stepped forward, just wanted to give a salute, but was stunned for a moment, and when the thick eyebrows began to wrinkle slightly, Yang Chunmian seemed to react, and hurriedly said, "I've seen the three elders!"

Naturally, it was Yao Ze who came out, and in less than two years, his divine consciousness had been completely restored, and he was ready to cultivate to impact the Great Perfection, but in the end, he still couldn't hold back, and took out the purple miniature axe, which was the ancient holy weapon "Axe of Punishment" that the Holy Ancestor said.

Although this treasure does not have such a powerful aura, it can be controlled, and the terrifying coercion is not something that he can imagine at all.

When the divine consciousness was wrapped, this axe did not have any resistance, and it took more than two months to collect it into the sea of consciousness, maybe this ancient treasure didn't care where it stayed at all.

But when he opened his inner look, he found that the proud little axe, together with the purple electric hammer and the fire god, was floating quietly around the inexplicable helmet. It seems that there is a dragon coming, and it must be coiled here in the helmet!

Yao Ze didn't stop too much and continued to cultivate the Mixed Yuan Cultivation Divine Technique. These three treasures are not ordinary, but it is really hard to say whether they can be refined and used for their own use in their lifetime.

But he was interrupted once, and from the excitement in his eyes, he knew that something good was happening again.

As soon as he slapped the green devil sac, a giant bee that was not much smaller than a finch appeared in the quiet room, as if it had been sensed, and the dense purple queen bees that had been lying on the door all "buzzed" together.

This giant bee was naturally devoured by the Purple Emperor Bee that had fallen into a deep sleep, and the Xuanyin Glue was very useful for the soul growth of the demon beast, and now that it had come to its senses, Yao Ze found that it had been promoted to the fifth level of the demon beast.

Now its soul must be a lot stronger, and it can naturally control more purple royal bees, and its attack power must be increased exponentially.

The Purple Queen Bee flew around him very affectionately, and because of the connection between his minds, he could easily feel the joy in his heart.

After frolicking for a long time, he put away the purple emperor bees, and the next step was to build a new nest and lay eggs, and he was excited to think about the purple emperor bees that would soon have hundreds of fourth-level purple queen bees.

For a whole seven years, he kept cultivating the Mixed Yuan Cultivation Divine Technique, and the more he cultivated, the more addicted he became, and he only felt as if he had entered a new world. This is purely a feeling, the mana realm has not improved in the slightest, but the feeling of the whole body is a little different.

This is the feeling when that Yang Chunmian saw him for the first time, he hadn't seen him for seven years, although the realm of this third elder was still in the late stage of the Yudan, but the feeling he had was as deep as a sea, especially those dark blue eyes, which made people unconsciously sink into it when they glanced at it.

Yao Ze's face remained unchanged, and he asked lightly, "Is there something?"

"Back to the Third Elder, there are still three days to leave for the Jiuli Clan, the Great Elder invites you to come over and say that he wants to discuss it. ”

Yao Ze nodded, and followed Yang Chunmian directly to the depths of the main hall.