The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

"Teacher, over there Yaozu, do you have a channel to pass messages?"

Yun Wei ignored the weird look on the teacher's face, and asked a key question. Finally, he pulled the ancestor Xuanhe back, rubbed the old face subconsciously, and almost made Yun Wei laugh.

Thinking of the scene he saw when he was in the Lower Realm, the ancestor Xuanhe also speculated that the relationship between the five-clawed golden dragon and Yun Xiao under the dark road is indeed not very ordinary, after all, the two may have lived together for many years.

"But what the **** is the ancient Tianhuang clan?"

After all, the ancestor Xuanhe couldn't suppress his shock. The five-clawed golden dragon still had some clues, but the Heavenly Phoenix clan was the sky overlord of the Demon Realm.

Especially the ancient Tianhuang, it hasn't appeared for many years.

I heard that the Tianhuang clan is the most protective of shortcomings. If the clan members die outside, the body will not be moved. If someone moves, even if it is chased to the end of the world, it will not be easily let go.

That young man named Yunxiao has become heavier and more mysterious in the hearts of ancestor Xuanhe. How did a little human being in his twenties make friends all over the world?

Compared with Yun Xiao's cultivation base of the third-ranking **** emperor, the current ancestor Xuanhe is more concerned about Yun Xiao's experience, or how did he make so many... life and death friends?

"teacher?"

Seeing that the ancestor Xuanhe fell into silence again, Yun Wei couldn't help but push the teacher's arm, and pulled the former back again, with a touch of embarrassment on her face.

"The Fire Dragon Mouse can find some channels, but there is really no way for the Dragon Clan and the Ancient Tianhuang Clan to be a teacher!"

In the next moment, the ancestor Xuanhe spread his hands helplessly, even if he had discovered the five-clawed golden dragon's egg at the beginning, he had always had the greatest dread of this race.

In fact, when he saw the five-clawed golden dragon entering Yun Xiao's body, the ancestor Xuanhe regretted it, but he was secretly relieved.

Who knows if the five-clawed golden dragon will cause a series of troubles, if the ancient dragons come to the door, even if he is already at the top of the mainland, I am afraid that he will not be able to eat.

"Is that so?"

Hearing what the teacher said, Yun Wei couldn't help being a little disappointed. If both the Dragon and Phoenix tribes choose to help the younger brother, should they still be afraid of the three top human sects?

It's a pity that now the joint with the other four musts has not yet made a trip, and the Dragon and Phoenix tribes are not easy to find. A red flame alone may not be able to affect the decision of the high-level fire dragon rat clan. Everything still needs time to work hard.

"Then teacher, I'll do something first!"

Knowing that Yun Wei can't change anything, she can only do what she can, and now bid farewell to her teacher, causing Old Ancestor De Xuanhe to nod slightly.

"Be careful yourself. Don't force yourself. If those guys bully you, you should endure it. The teacher will seek justice for you sooner or later!"

It seems that the ancestor Xuanhe knows the tempers of the other Four Jue very well. His disciple rashly went to talk about the unity. Although the masters were not those who were looking for, if he was overheard, he might have to. Hit people and drive people.

Fortunately, the ancestor Xuanhe is not easy to provoke. He believes that as long as Yun Wei reveals his identity, those stinky guys shouldn't be too embarrassed by Yun Wei, right?

"Oh, what's all this?"

Seeing the disciple going away, the ancestor Xuanhe couldn't help sighing, but deep in his heart there was a faint feeling that the situation in the mainland of Nine Dragons might soon change.

"Is Yun Xiao? I hope you can really come back from the spirit world alive, otherwise the ancestor, this precious disciple, might not have the intention of practicing!"

In the end, the ancestor Xuanhe turned his gaze to the western sky, but apart from the misty Zhanlinghe, no one could be seen there, and he didn't know what happened to the young man in his mouth?

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Liyuan Realm, Human Realm, Northern Realm!

Here is a vast desert with gusts of wind and thousands of miles of yellow sand.

Under the scorching sun, a group of nomadic cavalry roared in, exuding a strong **** air, which was simply overwhelming.

Not far in front of this team of hundreds of cavalry, there is a large tribe, and at this moment, some people in the tribe do not know that disaster will soon come.

There are cultivators in the tribe, naturally there are also old people and children, and even some infants in swaddling clothes. They gather in a land of aquatic plants in the desert, in a peaceful atmosphere.

Oh oh...

Above one of the tallest observation towers, loud horns suddenly sounded, three long and two short and one cycle, so that the faces of men, women and children in the tribe changed suddenly.

"Horse thief is coming, beware!"

In the most central large tent, a figure flew out of the sky. Looking at its aura, there was already a cultivation base of a **** emperor. He was the strongest person here and the chief of this tribe.

"Damn, it turned out to be the Black Wind Horse Thieves Group, this is a problem!"

When the tribal chief saw a slightly familiar figure in black clothes flying in the violent sand outside, he couldn't help but cursed in a low voice, which made the few tribal powerhouses next to him sink.

You must know the Black Wind Horse Thief Group, but the most powerful horse thieves group in a region recently, among which the leader Hei Feng, has been a powerhouse of the First-Rank God Emperor many years ago, and it has recently been rumored to have entered the Second-Rank God Emperor.

Rumors are rumors, but what if they are true?

The tribal chief didn't have the slightest certainty about the black wind of the first-rank **** emperor, and his brother in the entire tribe had just broken through to the first-rank **** emperor.

"Saura, your Master Black Wind is here, won't you open the door to welcome guests?"

At the moment when the tribe chief was unsure, a loud laugh suddenly came from outside the tribe, so that all tribesmen could hear clearly.

Until this moment, those low-level cultivators saw the group of wolves and tigers outside the tribe. Although they were named horse thieves, they were actually at least the cultivators at the highest level.

The black-clothed powerhouse headed by him was extremely bloody, and he didn't even conceal his pulse cultivation level. He was indeed a powerhouse of the second-tier **** emperor.

Although Heifeng's aura is still a bit unstable, it may not have been long after the breakthrough, but after all, he is the second-tier **** emperor, which made Chief Saula's heart sink to the bottom.

"Heifeng, my Wula tribe has always kept the waters of your Heifeng group well. If you retreat now, I would like to offer a thousand high-grade fairy crystals and a low-grade one as a reward!"

Saula knew that he was probably not the opponent of Black Wind, so for the safety of the tribe, he could only save money and avoid disasters. Hearing the reward in his mouth, the brother beside him couldn't help but feel heartache.

In order to break through to the first-grade **** emperor, this man consumed nearly half of the tribe's savings over the years. Now he has to spend so much, how can he live in the future?

However, when he thought that the black wind over there was already the second-grade **** emperor, this one could only grit his teeth and swallow this breath. Compared with the destruction of the entire tribe, the things outside of the body like Xian Jing can be earned back again.

"A thousand high-grade fairy crystals? A low-grade magic crystal?"

Hei Feng was stunned by the remuneration that the other party said, and then a smirk appeared on his face, and he said in a deep voice, "Saura, do you think I am a fairy crystal in Heifeng?"

"Tell you one thing. When we went to the Mulian tribe before, the old fellow Lian Guo wanted to use these things to send me away. Guess what happened later?"

The Black Wind didn't wait for Saula to answer, and asked another question on his own, causing the practitioners of the Deula tribe to feel a trace of anxiety and even a trace of fear.

"Haha, of course the Mulian tribe was slaughtered, and the fairy crystals, **** crystals, and women are all from my black wind group!"

Saula kept silent over there, the deputy commander of the Black Wind Horse Thief Group seemed to want to ease the embarrassment, and suddenly laughed, which made Black Wind quite satisfied. There could be more people like this.

"What? The Mulian tribe is gone?"

The people of the Ula tribe were shocked by the sound of that person's laughter. There was a sense of sadness and sadness. It seemed that it was impossible to impress these black wind horse thieves with money.

"No matter, Heifeng, I will give you everything from the Wula tribe, just ask you to let us live!"

Feeling the aura of the second-tier **** emperor in Heifeng, Saura didn't have the slightest confidence, so he had to think about it for the people.

Once at war, perhaps the Mulian tribe will be the best lesson for you.

"Will the women give us too?"

Heifeng smiled, and as soon as he said this, all the practitioners of the Ula tribe were angry.

They could not say anything just now, but among those women, there are their wives and daughters, how could they be given to these nasty guys to ruin?

"Heifeng, don't deceive people too much!"

Naturally, Saulah couldn't accept it anymore. He also showed a sense of hostility. At most, he was dead. Since the other party did not let the Wula tribe mean, then fight to the death.

"Huh, overwhelming!"

Heifeng hadn't planned to spare anyone from the Wujie tribe. A cruel man like him had always done everything to kill him. He was afraid that the Wula tribe would come back to seek revenge.

"Kill, save no one except the woman!"

Heifeng's eyes flashed with a trace of disdain, sensing the aura of the first-grade **** emperor on the two opposing brothers. With a wave of his big hand, many horse thieves from the black wind horse thieves rushed out fiercely.

Especially the deputy head of the first-grade **** emperor, whose target had long been targeted by the other deputy chief who had just broken through the first-grade **** emperor. He wanted to be the first to stand up. Who would let these guys not know how to promote it?

The black wind's breath has always been locked on Chief Saula, and seeing the opponent's desperate posture, the disdain on his face has become more intense.

Saula, this old fellow, doesn't know the difference between the first-rank and second-rank **** emperor, right?