A few days later, in the middle of the mountain peak of the Wuda tribe, there is a row of slightly luxurious houses around the mountain, wooden structure, but this wood is a spiritual wood in the mountains and forests for hundreds of years, with a certain aura, and the houses built are comparable to a small spirit gathering array.

The only people who can live here are the descendants of the three major bloodlines of the Udabu.

Wuchen lives here, at this moment he is in his own house, fiercely put a clay pot, forcefully still on the ground, as the clay pot is torn apart, turned into a large number of fragments scattered, Wuchen is angry to the extreme, roaring and echoing in the house.

"Wu Ali, you are too pressing!!" Wu Chen's head was scattered, his eyes showed strong resentment and madness, his body trembled, his eyes were more murderous, and he punched the wall of the wooden house next to him, this punch passed, and the whole house was shaken, followed by spiritual power ripples, which dissolved Wu Chen's cultivation, and there was a certain degree of backshock, which made Wu Chen's right hand bloom a wound, and blood dripped down.

"With my father's merits for the tribe back then, in exchange for a totem order, why should it be assigned to you, it is mine, it was my father who exchanged it for his military exploits back then!!" Wuchen clenched his fists tightly, not caring about the blood dripping from the wound, gritting his teeth and roaring, as if venting.

It's just that with the venting, what appeared in his heart was helplessness and a miserable smile on his face, looking up at the sky outside the wooden house, Wuchen felt that the entire world was black to him.

At this moment, the door of the house was pushed open, and the sunlight suddenly came in, piercing into Wuchen's eyes, and he saw the figure of a woman. A familiar feeling. Let him recognize the other party at a glance.

"Sister......" Wuchen said bitterly.

"I've arranged it for you. Hold a fair battle between you and Uari, and the winner will receive the Totem Order. It was a woman who spoke, tall and with black hair, and although she was plainly dressed, she could hardly hide her natural beauty, but her eyebrows were often wrinkled. makes this woman even if her face is very beautiful, but she looks very heavy.

She looked at the ceramic shards on the ground, then at the black dust, and her voice softened.

"Why!!" Wuchen raised his head suddenly, his eyes bloodshot.

"That's my father's war exploits!" Wuchen's expression was full of hideousness, he had too much dissatisfaction with the Wuda tribe in his heart, and he had always obeyed his sister's request over the years, and endured everything. But now, even the Totem Order is going to be lost. This totem order is extremely important to him, it can make it easier to condense totems, and even directly inherit a part of the ancestor's totem power of the strange treasure.

"Since this matter is arranged by the clan lord, you must obey, okay, I will go and beg the third-order Silong Shuimu Master to exchange it for a second-order demon for you to complete this fair demon fight. The woman looked at the hysterical Wuchen, and stopped talking, but sighed lightly, with doting in her eyes, and said softly.

"Wu Ali's alien demon is a second-order flying bat, which was raised by the fifth-order Si Long himself, how can an ordinary second-order alien demon win, the demon fight...... What a fair demon fight!" Wu Chen's heart was extremely unwilling, and in the silence, he suddenly had a thunderbolt in his mind.

"Demon Fight...... Alien ...... "Wuchen raised his head suddenly, and his eyes instantly showed a strong light, as if a desperate person saw the light of hope.

"If I can ask for the help of that senior, I will definitely be defeated, I can get back the totem order that belongs to me, and I can rise in a battle!" Wuchen breathed rapidly, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and with a strong desire, he immediately stood up, and was about to go out to find Meng Hao, who was mysterious in his mind, and must be a senior master.

Wuchen's sister frowned, and after glancing at Wuchen, she didn't stop it, but followed behind Wuchen.

Wuchen hesitated for a moment, ignored his sister's follow, walked forward quickly, went down the mountain, and went straight to the demon feeding area in the back mountain, looking at the courtyard everywhere, smelling the special smell of this place, Wuchen had some gains and losses in his heart, and hurried away in anxiety.

After a while, he came to Meng Hao's courtyard, standing there, Wuchen hesitated, his sister, the tall and beautiful woman, followed Wuchen all the way, frowning at the moment, she didn't understand a little, when it came to the demon, why did Wuchen come here.

"Dusty ......," the woman said softly.

Wuchen ignored his sister, looking at the closed courtyard door, he gritted his teeth, stepped forward suddenly, and with respect, he did not push it away, but hugged his fists and bowed deeply.

"Wuchen greets his predecessors. ”

He spoke loudly, and the voice spread, and the eyes of the woman next to him immediately froze, she knew her brother, and knew that his usual grievances in the tribe had turned into some behavior and domineering, except for a limited number of people, he would never be polite.

Such a respect, in her memory, had not been seen for a long time, especially ...... She clearly saw that her brother's respect now was by no means superficial, but from the bottom of her heart.

"...... here," the woman looked up and took a closer look at the closed courtyard door.

"The younger generation is Wuchen, meet the seniors, and ask the seniors to allow the younger generations to see it. Wuchen waited for a long time, gritted his teeth suddenly, and spoke again, this time the sound was louder, and when it spread around, it immediately attracted the attention of the cultivators who raised demons in several other courtyards nearby, and a few people pushed open the courtyard door and looked over.

They saw Wuchen and the beautiful woman next to him at a glance, and after a little thought, they recognized the identities of the two.

Wuchen's sister is already unhappy in her heart at the moment, in her opinion, she and Wuchen are descendants of the three bloodlines after all, these guests are not clansmen, although they don't need to be too respectful to themselves here, but the necessary respect is necessary, but the owner of this courtyard has never made a sound under Wuchen's two visits, which makes her frown, snorted coldly, and was about to step forward to push open the courtyard door to see what the monk who made his brother so polite had the ability.

But as soon as she stepped forward, Wuchen immediately stopped her, and even her expression showed pleading.

When the woman saw Wuchen's expression, her heart softened, she sighed secretly, and stopped stepping forward, but she was more dissatisfied with the owner of this courtyard in her heart.

In the surrounding courtyard, as many monks walked out to watch, a burst of whispered discussions also came out.

"This is the descendant of the three major bloodlines, I've heard of their sister and brother, but why did they come here, why did they go to worship a little demon cultivator?"

"Even if it's worship, it should be to worship Master Shuimu, the monk in this courtyard is surnamed Meng, there is nothing surprising. ”

"I'm afraid that Master Mizuki is polite on the surface, but in fact he is reluctant to give up the demons, so they retreat to the second? ”

Bursts of words came into the ears of Wuchen and his sister, and there was no change in his mood here, he was still nervous with gains and losses, but his sister's face gradually became gloomy.

Just when the woman's patience had reached the extreme, the door of the courtyard opened silently, and a gentle and pleasant voice came from the courtyard.

"Come in. ”

With the appearance of the words, Wuchen immediately perked up, looked excited, took a deep breath, tidied up his clothes, and bowed deeply with his fists again, and then walked into the courtyard cautiously, the woman had a gloomy face, and also stepped into the courtyard.

With a sweep of his eyes, he saw Meng Hao sitting there cross-legged, and beside Meng Hao, five green wood wolves lying there pretending to sleep.

The moment she saw these five green wood wolves, the woman's eyes froze, these green wood wolves, except for one of them, the others can be called the top grade in the second order, and she suddenly understood why her brother was so polite to this person.

"However, it is not uncommon for monks who are good at raising alien demons in the Western Desert, Wuchen is not experienced enough, and mistakenly thinks that the other party has a certain strength, I am afraid that it is also related to this person's demagogy. The woman's eyes flashed coldly, and she snorted coldly in her heart.

"Please also ask the seniors to save me......" As soon as Wuchen walked into the courtyard, he knelt down with a puff.

This scene made his sister frown again.

Meng Hao opened his eyes, his gaze swept over Wuchen and the woman beside him, and he could see at a glance that he didn't care, but stared at Wuchen.

"These green wood wolves, you really can't control them. Meng Hao said calmly.

"The younger generation doesn't seek to control, only the seniors help each other, it's really that Uali is too deceitful, fighting demons, there are no demons around the younger generation, even if there is, it's not this person's opponent.

The seniors save me, I just ask the seniors to be by my side, and I can be the Si Long of the junior for the time being, all the requirements, as long as the junior can do it, I will definitely swear to the death to complete it!!" Wuchen knelt there, his words were sincere, with pleading.

"Wuchen, you get up!" the woman said sharply with a cold glint in her eyes.

Wuchen didn't look at his sister, he only looked at Meng Hao with blank eyes, and the pleading in his eyes was even stronger.

Meng Hao was silent, and his eyes flashed after a while.

"I need the totem imprint method of the Uda tribe. Meng Hao suddenly spoke.

"This is impossible!!, as a guest qing, you actually made such a request, why do you mean it!" Wuchen's sister heard Meng Hao's words, and looked up at Meng Hao suddenly, and a totem light instantly appeared on her body, which were two totems, representing this woman's cultivation and reaching the foundation.

Meng Hao ignored the woman, but looked at Wuchen, waiting for the other party's answer.

Wuchen hesitated for a moment, the method of totem branding is the core technique of a tribe, it is difficult for Keqing to get, according to reason, it is impossible for him to give, if outsiders want to get it, unless they say it willingly, otherwise, even if it is a soul search, it will not be able to get it, and the core clan of each tribe will have a tribal totem blessing when they are born, so as to avoid the soul memory being searched.

But thinking of the injustice that the tribe has done to him over the years, Wuchen gritted his teeth and showed a touch of madness in his expression. (To be continued......)