Chapter 1169 The ceremony begins

Style: Romance Author: No trace of GodWords: 2407Update Time: 24/01/22 02:29:39
In the stone forest, a man and a wolf looked at each other. xь.

Anger was clearly visible in Teng Zu's pupils, but he did not dare to resist too much.

"Human warrior, I am familiar with your ancestor. According to your seniority in the human race, I am your wolf ancestor. It is not that I can't defeat you." Frost Wolf Tengzu rolled his eyes and spoke in a very serious tone.

Ye Wentian was stunned.

"oh?"

"You know the village chief." Ye Wentian reacted quickly.

He and the village chief have the same technique.

The ancestor mentioned by the wolf cub in front of him is undoubtedly the village chief.

"know."

"It's very familiar. I have an agreement with him."

"According to your seniority, you should call me Grandpa Wolf. How dare you be so disrespectful? Why don't you let me go?" The voice of Frost Wolf Tengzu came immediately.

Ye Wentian's eyes turned cold.

"Are you so mad?"

"Snapped!"

"..."

He carried the wolf cub with one hand and slapped it on the head with his backhand.

"Ouch!"

"I am..."

"Snapped!"

"Stop yelling." Ye Wentian's whole body was shaken, and he slapped him again.

His eyes were fixed on the wolf cub in his hand.

I couldn't help but purse my lips.

This expression fell into the eyes of Frost Wolf Tengzu.

The wolf cub instantly exploded!

"You...what do you want to do?"

"I am Teng Zu's demon spirit, not game. What's your expression?" Teng Zu, the frost wolf, finally showed fear in his eyes.

This human warrior is even more terrifying than that man back then.

This is the time to eat it.

"Hey, don't panic, I haven't done this for a long time." Ye Wentian suppressed the urge to barbecue in his heart. Since he left Novice Village, he really hadn't eaten a ferocious beast for a long time.

The village chief traveled across the polar wasteland and did not kill these demon spirits, which naturally made sense.

These Tengzu demon spirits are different from wild demon spirits.

He occupies the tribal land and accepts the tribe's wishes and offerings, forming a unique existence.

As long as there is enough time, the tribe will never be destroyed.

They can keep growing.

In Ye Wentian's eyes, these tribal Teng ancestors were equivalent to living spiritual springs.

"You know what I want." Ye Wentian smiled and released his palm.

"Chi!"

"..."

Frost Wolf Tengzu landed on all fours and subconsciously took two steps back.

Just a moment's hesitation.

"puff."

"..."

Frost Wolf Tengzu suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a bead glowing with white light.

The air around him shook.

The extremely rich spiritual power swept out a wave of air.

"What a dog!" Ye Wentian's eyes lit up, and he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it.

In an instant, surging spiritual power enveloped his whole body.

"I... am a frost wolf."

"According to the agreement, you are not allowed to come here to ask for it within two hundred years." After Frost Wolf Tengzu finished speaking, he took two steps back again, his eyes a little more wary.

It was not sure whether the human warrior in front of him would continue to attack him after taking the spirit bead.

Ye Wentian stared blankly.

He lowered his head and took a deep look at the wolf cub in front of him.

"I don't care what the agreement is. If I take your spirit beads today, Mr. Ye can protect your family." Ye Wentian said in a low voice.

Say it.

Pay no attention to it anymore.

Ye Wentian turned around, found a place, and sat cross-legged.

"call!"

"..."

There was a flash of white.

Yin Ling's body suddenly appeared, and a white curtain surrounded Ye Wentian's body.

Ye Wentian nodded slightly

, the internal skills are transferred far away.

He glanced at the white bead in his hand and then swallowed it directly. .Ь.

"Buzz!"

"Huhu..."

The majestic spiritual power swept through his internal organs in an instant, impacting his body crazily, squeezing his bones, and trying to tear apart his flesh and blood.

"This spiritual power! It is indeed a level higher than that of the Tengmu clan." Ye Wentian's eyes sparkled.

"Practice for me!"

"..."

The Xuantian Technique inside the body is running, and the terrifying power of absorption sweeps across.

All of a sudden.

Ye Wentian's entire body had been wrapped into a white ball of light by the surging spiritual power.

He quickly entered the state of spiritual refining.

Beside you, there is a silver bell guarding you.

not far away.

Frost Wolf Tengzu squatted on the spot, his eyes widened, and he stared at the ball of light in front of him for a long time, and finally couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

"You...can't protect our clan." Frost Wolf Tengzu muttered.

If it were that person back then, he might have such ability.

Although the junior in front of him has good strength, he is only a fit warrior after all.

In the stone forest, silence soon returned.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

Time passed and three days passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, the Frostwolf tribe was very lively, and most of the tribesmen had smiles on their faces.

The invited tribes all went to the central square of the tribe under the warm invitation of the members of the Frostwolf tribe.

Several people from the Fujiki clan were also among them.

It's just that the treatment is obviously different.

A group of Frostwolf clan warriors surrounded several people in the center. They seemed to be escorting them, but in fact they were monitoring them.

"Senior, I can feel that Mr. Ye is still in the Frostwolf tribe."

"Are we going to take action?" Young Master Feng Zhou turned his head, glanced at Wan Xu Zhong beside him, and lowered his voice.

They had heard about what happened three days ago.

In the past few days, the three of them have been under strict supervision by the Frostwolf tribe.

"Hold still."

"Do not worry."

"Believe me, Mr. Ye, nothing will happen." Wan Xuzhong's eyes flashed and he spoke through his spiritual mind.

Take action now.

The three of them may die without rebirth, so they must not be impulsive unless they have no choice but to do so.

After listening to this, Feng Zhou's expression changed uncertainly, but he couldn't say anything more.

Go forward, through the tribes.

A few people quickly arrived at the central square of the tribe.

It can be seen from all around that almost all the core members of the Frostwolf tribe are here.

The venue has been carefully decorated.

On the ceremonial stage in front, the leader of the Frostwolf clan and the elders of the tribe were all sitting on the main seats, looking at everyone in the venue.

"The Vinewood Clan." The leader of the Frostwolf Clan paused for a moment.

He pondered a little.

He quickly looked away.

During the battle at the border town of Xizhou, the young master of the Tengmu tribe made good friends with the Great Flame Dragon King, and all the major tribes in the wasteland knew about this.

"It's almost time, let's get started." The rich man stood up at this time and said slowly.

The clan elders on the ceremonial stage nodded.

The leader of the Frostwolf clan nodded, stood up and walked to the front of Li, looking at the clansmen in the audience.

"Meet the clan leader!"

"Greetings to the clan leader!"

"..."

The members of the Frostwolf tribe had respectful expressions on their faces, and they all bent down to salute.

The clan leader's eyes were focused and he slowly raised his hand to signal.

"Tengzu protects you, and our clan is the witness."

"My tribe's people, Shuangshuang and Shuangluoping, are performing a union ceremony today."

"Enter!" The Frostwolf Clan leader's eyes were shocked, and his voice echoed throughout the venue. .Ь.

The clan members in the audience quickly separated into a different lane.

The eyes then gathered together at the same time.

On the side of the Fujiki clan, Wan Xu Zhong

, Feng Zhou and Feng Hua also stood up at this time and turned their heads to look.

"snort!"

"How can Mr. Ye's woman marry someone else?"

"Senior, do you want to do it?" Feng Zhou snorted coldly, anger filled his face, and the aura in his body solidified.

Who knows the boundaries of the polar wasteland?

The former saint of the Frostwolf Clan has long been Mr.