The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

Zhan Lingyuan, Tartary Buckwheat City!

This is the most majestic and special city east of Zhanling River. Just by listening to the name of this city, you know that the master of this city is the king of the original foreign spirit of the war spirit: Suffering buckwheat!

The whole tartary buckwheat city is yellow-green. If someone walks closer and takes a closer look, you will find that both the city walls and the ground are made of small yellow-green particles.

boom!

The Tartary Buckwheat City, which had been calm for dozens of times, suddenly burst out an extremely strong energy fluctuation at a certain moment today, which surprised everyone in the Tartary Buckwheat City.

It seems that the entire Tartary Buckwheat City shook violently, and some sharp-eyed spiritual practitioners also saw a majestic yellow-green light burst out of the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion in the center of the city.

It's just that this ray of light flashed away, and more cultivators of the Tartary Buckwheat City Spirit Race just noticed the shaking of the earth.

This change lasted for about half of the incense time, and it undoubtedly became the most predictable conversation material next.

"Stars! Stars!"

In the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, where no one can approach, a domineering figure trembled violently, and it seemed that even the breath was a little unstable, but in its mouth, it was gritted teeth at a certain name.

If Yun Xiao or Nie Ying were here, they would instantly recognize this figure, it was the tartary buckwheat, the master of the original war spirit, and at this moment, the mood of the original war spirit overlord was obviously not very good.

The tartary buckwheat is not only trembling, but the invisible spiritual intelligence seems to be a little shaken. The reason is that Yunxiao killed his clone in the 18th area of ​​Zhanlingyuan in one fell swoop.

The tartary buckwheat clone that can send out a multi-strike attack of the third rank **** emperor is naturally impossible to be able to turn into ten million as he himself said at the time. In order to condense this clone, he undoubtedly paid a great price.

Like the powerful clone in the 18th district at the beginning, the tartary buckwheat can only condense two Dao within a year, and it must consume a lot of his pulse energy and mental power.

The tartary buckwheat body has countless particles, if it is just to condense a few immortal venerations or even lower clones, it can indeed be transformed into ten million, but that is obviously not his goal.

In order to deceive the old rival Nie Ying, this time the tartary buckwheat was paid for, and he was also certain that even if the details of the clone were discovered by Nie Ying, he would be able to retreat.

Unexpectedly, it was not the third-class **** Emperor Nie Ying who discovered his avatar this time, but a little-known human hairy boy who made him turn a big boat in the gutter.

Of course, today's tartary buckwheat can no longer regard Xingchen as an ordinary second-tier **** emperor. As he said when he was dying, the threat was too great.

The situation of the original victory was disrupted by the stars, and turned into a side of the foreign spirits and fled, leading to this big melee in the 18th district, which may become the laughing stock of the original war spirit.

Although no one dared to say anything in the open, but in private discussions, tartary buckwheat is not a god, how can it be controlled so much? Maybe someone in the city of tartary buckwheat is now talking about it.

Because if it wasn't for the tartary buckwheat to be just a clone, how could it not be able to clean up the human hairy kid, and a single clone would look down on the human side too much, right?

"What is the origin of this kid called Xingchen? Why haven't you heard of it before?"

After personally experiencing Yunxiao's methods, Tartary Buckwheat searched his heart, but in any case he could not remember when such a young evildoer appeared on the human side.

Whether it is Nangong Road in Lieyang Temple, Tang Jingzhe in Moon God Palace, or Shen Xingmu, a newly-rising saint in the Zhanxinglou, Tartary Buckwheat knows all about it, but the three of them are obviously wrong with Xingchen. On the number.

"Could it be that human being's five new disciples?"

Tartary buckwheat thinks far, but he can only think in this direction. It is said that the strength of the five unique human beings is not lower than the master of the Lieyang Temple and Moon God Palace, and perhaps only this is possible.

Among other things, the new disciple Xuanwu Fairy Yunwei of the ancestor Xuanhe was not a nameless person in Zhanling, and could almost equal the three top geniuses.

"Hehe, disciple of the Five Wonders of Mankind, you really dare to think!"

However, just as the tartary buckwheat was thinking about it, a light laugh suddenly came from the gate of the temple, making his already gloomy face even more gloomy.

You must know that there are many secrets of Tartary Buckwheat, the entire City Lord's Mansion has no subordinates, and no one dares to enter the City Lord's Mansion easily.

There was once a strong spiritual clan of the First Grade God Emperor who rushed to the city lord's mansion in a hurry, and was eventually killed by the palm of tartary buckwheat, and ended up with no bones left.

Since then, all the spirit clan powerhouses of the Zhan Lingyuan know that the Tartary Buckwheat City Lord’s Mansion is the Longtan Tiger’s Lair. No matter how important it is, it must be informed first, otherwise the end will be extremely miserable.

But at this moment, following that voice entered the hall, there was also a figure in white clothes. From his face, the tartary buckwheat could not see half of the color of fear, so he did not have the first attack.

"who are you?"

As the white figure approached, Tartary Buckwheat became more and more uncertain, because he couldn't even sense the breath of that figure.

However, since the other party can come here, he should know what place it is. If so, this guy in white clothes is confident?

"Wan Mo Lin, Yuan Gu!"

I heard the tartary buckwheat, but the visitor did not deliberately sell it. The simple five words made the anger in the tartary buckwheat dissipated in an instant, and replaced it with a thick dignity.

For Wan Mo Lin, tartary buckwheat is naturally not a bit strange, after all, some time ago, Zhan Ling originally came to two Wan Mo Lin guys.

It's just that no matter whether it is Motuo in the Demi-God Realm or Mo Jiang in the First-Rank Divine Emperor, the tartary buckwheat is not in the eyes.

Not to mention that Motuo is missing now, and Mo Jiang was killed by the stars during the battle match. It can be said that the previous infiltration of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest into the Zhan Lingyuan was a complete defeat.

"I heard that Wanmolin Mo's family is at odds with Yuan's family, I don't know if it's true?"

Even the bitter buckwheat that I knew at the beginning was naturally heard. The Mo family had just been defeated, and the Yuan family had come to him. He decided that he had to deal with it carefully.

Regardless of the tartary buckwheat dominating the Zhanlingyuan family, he has always had the greatest jealousy about the top powers of the spirit race. Some things are not always clear.

When the tartary buckwheat was in a state of uncertainty, Yuangu had already walked up to sit down on his own, a haze flashed in his eyes, and it seemed that he was not in a good mood.

The reason is still because Yuan Ming was defeated in this competition, and almost lost his life to Gu Yunze. In his opinion, the mission this time is the same as the Mo family.

And all this is because of the human being called the stars.

If Yuan Gu didn't care about it before, then he is now just like Tartary Buckwheat, and he doesn't dare to underestimate that human youth.

"Brother Yuangu came here, I don't know what you can do?"

After a short silence, Tartary Buckwheat finally couldn't help but ask.

He could sense that the opponent shouldn't have broken through to the fourth rank **** emperor, so he called it his brother, but it was a way to get closer.

"A big loss in the eighteenth district, tartary buckwheat can you really swallow this breath?"

Yuan Gu pulled his mind back, and then asked with a smile while staring at the tartary buckwheat.

As soon as this question came out, he obviously felt the violent aura on the opponent's body fade away, and he couldn't help but feel more confident.

"What's the opinion of Brother Yuangu?"

After all, Tartary Buckwheat is a veteran who has been in Zhan Lingyuan for many years. He didn't express his inner movement on the bright face, but instead asked, he had always wanted to find out what this person came from.

"You probably don’t know the result of the Thunder Race in the Eighteenth Zone. Yuan Ming is the key training object of my Yuan family. Now I have been beaten by the stars to almost ruin the foundation of my cultivation. No report!"

Yuan Gu did not drag his feet, but the tartary buckwheat, who had known the situation of the 18th district competition, couldn't help but nodded slightly, secretly saying that this is a reasonable reason.

"That Xingchen may have already returned to War Spirit City. It's not that I underestimated myself. Going to War Spirit City to arrest people might be difficult!"

Tartary buckwheat's words really put gold on his face, no matter how confident he is, it is impossible to think that he has the strength to pull out the stars in the war spirit city of the human base camp.

What's more, the stars today are not the stars of the battle match. They are even an important clone of tartary buckwheat, and they are not powerful enough to be enemies. Just think about it.

"Don't you tartary buckwheat let go of your rhetoric and want the stars to pay the price? Why do you admit it?"

I don't know what kind of mentality Yuan Gu came from and didn't mention Yun Xiao's true identity in front of Tartary Buckwheat, but as soon as he said this, he saw the face of the opposite person change.

"It's just cruel, are you **** serious?"

Naturally, Tartary Buckwheat didn't say this sentence, but as he thought, he knew that the clone could no longer survive, so naturally he wanted to add more blockage to Xingchen and Nie Ying.

In fact, although the foreign spirit has an absolute advantage in the war spirit, it is only a fantasy to say that it can destroy the human side, otherwise, how could it be stalemate for so many years?

But Yuangu still wants to talk about this. Tartary doesn't believe that this guy has been here for so long to fight Lingyuan, and would not know the situation of Zhanlingyuan.

Even with the addition of Yuan Gu from the top of the third rank **** emperor, it is impossible to do it.

"What if my Wan Mo Lin is willing to help?"

Yuangu seemed to be able to see what the tartary buckwheat was worried about. Suddenly, the conversation turned, and after the words fell, the tartary buckwheat became silent for an instant, as if he was measuring the gains and losses of this matter.