In the stone house, I fell into tranquility.

Zhuo Yunxian's idea is indeed good. He is openly robbing a bride. Even a man cannot be a human, but the premise is that they can escape unstoppably, otherwise everything will be empty talk.

"You have your own way to leave me, don't worry."

Zhuo Yunxian waved his hand and said calmly: "But, Brother Suotu cannot be with us, so as not to have trouble with him."

"Little brother, I..."

Suotu was about to pat his chest and said that he was not afraid of trouble, but he swallowed it back when he said something.

Zhuo Yunxian took over the conversation and said, "Brother Suotu is convinced, but even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about the Dafeng Tribe? What if something happens to you and implicate the Dafeng Tribe?"

Suotu's face was full of guilt: "Little brother, you not only saved my life, but also have great kindness and virtues with our Dafeng Tribe. I... I am ashamed!"

"This matter has nothing to do with you, brother doesn't need to do this."

Zhuo Yunxian understood it very well and entrusted a page of letters to Suotu, which was the totem inheritance he promised to complete the Dafeng Tribe.

At this time, Xiao Yiran seemed to think of something: "Zhuo Yunxian, who will go to rob the kiss?"

"Of course you go."

Zhuo Yunxian looked as if he was taken for granted, which made Xiao Yiran quite embarrassed, as if his little thoughts had been seen through.

"That...why don't you go? Wouldn't you be more sure of going?"

When Xiao Yiran thought that the partner who robbed the bride was Zhuo Yuwan, he couldn't help but feel a little excited and nervous. What if he failed? How about he still have the face to see Zhuo Yuwan in the future?

Zhuo Yunxian couldn't deny it, "If you don't have it, I'll go there again. Anyway, the ancient clan has no regulations on robbing the bride alone."

“…”

Xiao Yiran felt that what Zhuo Yunxian said was reasonable, and he could not refute a single word.

Zhuo Yunxian sighed: "My identity is quite sensitive. If it is exposed, there will be a lot of variables."

Xiao Yiran was covered in black lines: "What you said seems to be very ordinary."

"Then are you going?"

"Go! Must go! Go even if you die!"

Xiao Yiran nodded solemnly, leaving all his concerns behind him. He has no choice but to choose to believe Zhuo Yunxian now.

"Okay, let's prepare while there are still a few days left."

Zhuo Yunxian immediately called Taomen Dao, gave a few simple instructions, and then personally sent the search map to leave the place and cleared all traces.

...

————————————

In the wilderness and extreme north, there is an iceberg that will never melt forever and the clouds will not dissipate.

This is the source of the River of Death, the Ancestral God Mountain.

No one knows the origin of Zushen Mountain, just as no one knows the origin of the wilderness. Anyway, when the wilderness existed, Zushen Mountain had existed for a long time, and the forces responsible for the control of the Zushen God were.

There are no ancestor gods in the Ancestral God Temple, and there are only twelve God Envoys passed down from generation to generation. Each of them is a strong man, responsible for guarding the Ancestral God Mountain, and will not interfere in tribal disputes in normal times unless there are major changes in the wilderness.

"Cry!"

A goshawk cut through the sky and flew directly into the Ancestral Temple, breaking the tranquility here.

Soon, a bald boy rushed to the ancestral temple in a hurry and knelt down and reported: "The First God Envoy, the disciples of the ancient clan have heard news that the traces of evil demons appeared in the Dongwu tribe of the ancient clan, and it is said that they are the remnants of the blood clan."

"oh?"

The old and hoarse voice came from the hall: "The ancient blood clan has been immortal and has been silent for many years, but it still appears. It seems that the wild land is in chaos again."

"Sir, how should this be handled?"

The bald boy was sweating coldly, and he felt a little more depressed.

The first divine envoy said slowly, "The wilderness has been destroyed for thousands of years, and it will not be established. Now the great disaster is coming, and it will be established after it is broken."

"Well!?"

The little bald man was full of doubts. Whether to care about this matter or not, don’t talk about the mystery, you are just talking about human words!

"Tianheng, let this matter be put aside for the time being. You will first go to the Jiuli Tribe on behalf of the Ancestral Temple."

"Jiuli Tribe? Why are you going there?"

"Join in the fun, you will know when you go."

"Disciple understands."

The bald boy didn't ask any more questions, and turned around and left after saluting.

...

————————————

At the border of the Quicksand Ghost Domain, a figure fell from the sky and landed on the hill beside it.

This person is no one else, but the genius disciple Wuen who disappeared from the Dongwu tribe.

It's just that it's different from before. At this moment, Wu'n was covered in blood and his eyes were filled with fierce aura, which was completely different from a normal person.

"Tsk tsk tsk! I didn't expect that the dignified Netherworld Blood King would be so embarrassed by a human teenager. If it weren't for this spirit-sending body, you might have returned to your original form now, right?"

"I guess he has been beaten back to his original form now, hehehe!"

Amid the ridicule, two figures came one after another and appeared in front of Wuen.

Wuen... also known as the "Blood King", with a ferocious expression on his face: "Master Yu, Zhongsun Protective... Don't say sarcastic words, you can do it yourself if you have the ability! By the way, I heard that Master Yu suffered a loss under Zhuo Yunxian twice, and even his old nest was taken over by others, hehehehehehe!"

"hehe!"

The corners of Master Yu's eyes twitched slightly, and a coldness flashed in his eyes: "Since everyone has suffered a loss, there is no need to sarcastically sarcasticly."

"snort!"

The Blood King calmed down his anger and said distressedly: "But then again, that boy named Zhuo Yunxian is very evil, with all kinds of means coming out, and he restrains me everywhere, almost..."

The words stopped, and the Blood King glanced at the two of them: "You invite me here, you won't just be laughing at me, right? What's going on? Tell me quickly!"

"The sect leader has an order..."

As soon as Zhongsun protector spoke, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

The Blood King quickly stood up and bowed solemnly: "Aguya, I am willing to obey the Lord's orders."

The Protector Zhongsun nodded slightly and continued, "The master of the sect has an order. From now on, you will follow us, obey our orders, and assist us in seizing the holy relics of the Jiuli Tribe."

"You are going to seize the holy relics of the Jiuli Tribe!?"

The Blood King was slightly surprised, but immediately responded: "Aguya must obey the oral order of the Lord, and will do his best to assist Master Yu and Zhongsun's guardian to seize the holy objects... However, the ancient holy object is guarded by at least two powerful figures in the ancestral land of the Jiuli Tribe. It is not easy to seize the holy objects. Even if the three of us join forces, it may be difficult to get a part of it?"

"You don't have to worry about this."

The Protector Zhongsun waved his hand lightly and said, "In a few days, the Jiuli tribe will hold a ceremony for ancestor worship. At that time, dragons and snakes are mixed, and you can let your blood sluts get into it, and create some chaos at the critical moment. Moreover, we are not the protagonists this time."

"Oh?" The Blood King's eyes lit up: "What are your arrangements?"

"What surprises are there now? Wouldn't you know then?"

"snort!"

The Blood King was secretly depressed. He hated the other party's pretending to be mysterious the most.
Chapter completed!