On this day, a group of envoys came to Yunxiao City.
The envoy was led by the two elders of the Yanyang tribe who were closest to this place, and asked the leader of the Molong clan and Liangchen to get up and go to the holy city immediately.
Liangchen packed up and discussed with the leader of the Molong clan, leaving four elders to take charge of the capital.
After explaining many things, the two followed the envoy on their journey to the Holy City.
The team had just started on the road, but thousands of miles away from Yunxiao City, an old man with green hair and blue eyes was riding a black beetle on the road.
The black beetle has a flat body, a shiny black body, a pair of ferocious fangs, and multiple claws that move together like wheels. If you count them carefully, there are actually sixteen legs. With so many long legs, they are inserted deeply into the sand and take turns to pull them up. A cloud of sand and mist ran forward rapidly.
Suddenly the old man's expression changed and he stretched out a palm. There was a small, clear fan imprinted on his palm. The fan was no bigger than a palm. The fan feathers were blue feathers. The fan handle was made of a section of emerald green crystal. , studded with gems. Apart from the different color, the style of this fan is very similar to the precious fan in Liangchen's hand!
The fan feathers were densely covered with clusters of green runes. At this moment, the runes actually rotated out, and the green light on the fan body seemed to burst out of the palm as it swelled and shrunk, making it dazzling.
"No! The little thief actually wants to escape!" The green-haired old man's tone was cold, as sharp as a knife cutting through glass.
"Hehe, you can be considered a capable boy by allowing me to run thousands of miles away, but now that I have taken action, there is nowhere in the world for you to hide!"
As he spoke, the green-haired old man put his index and middle fingers together and lightly drew forward, and an elliptical light mirror appeared in front of him.
"You losers!" he roared!
"Your Majesty!" Three big men appeared in the mirror. They were startled and then knelt down to salute.
It turns out that this old man is actually the dominant Mobei King!
"Trash! Everyone has left the city, and they haven't been discovered yet!?" King Mobei seemed to be very disappointed with the performance of several people, and asked accusingly.
"Your Majesty, forgive me, but the psychic pearl you always gave us has always been in the collection of the great commander. I don't know where the treasure was left after he died that day." The second commander explained.
"Why didn't you tell me before? If so, wouldn't it mean that he escaped and you couldn't detect it!?" King Mobei became even more angry when he heard this answer.
"Your Majesty, we have spies in the city, and the little thief uses a weird spell every night to pretend to be a miracle to fool the people of the Molong tribe, so the whereabouts of the little thief are also under control." The third commander said. .
"Under control?! Now you are hundreds of miles out of the city, and you are still telling me that you are under control?"
"He has gone south. Come quickly and join me!" King Mobei's beard trembled with anger.
"Yes! Your Majesty!" Several people responded in unison.
"A bunch of trash! What use do you have?" King Mobei opened his mouth and blew. The light mirror in front of him disappeared with the wind. He looked at the direction and sat down. The beetle rolled away with a stream of yellow smoke.
"Chief Mo, they said that the Seven Stars revealed that the Holy Realm has been opened. Isn't it too late to go now? After all, our trip will take a month or two." Liangchen sent a message to Chief Mo Long.
"It shouldn't be too late. They have been preparing for this for a long time. It is impossible that they have not considered it. According to my guess, they should rush to Jinsha City and then teleport all the way to the Holy City." Molong Clan Chief said.
"Although there is a blood-written covenant on this trip, please be careful, Holy Son. After all, the tribes are cunning and cannot give us many benefits just by borrowing the Holy Grail." Patriarch Molong said again.
"Well, you and I will act according to the circumstances." Liangchen nodded.
"In order to have the right to use this teleportation formation, I have to go with them even if it's a dragon's pond or a tiger's den." He thought to himself.
Twilight City, deep underground in the Tower of Babel.
A well is about the width of a person's arms. There are seven faucets on the well, with large mouths slightly opened in seven directions.
It is said that there was a spring here earlier. Later, after several tribes discovered it and robbed the spring water, they built the wellhead with white jade and divided it into dragon canals.
On the crystal clear well mouth, "immortality" is engraved on one side and "immortality" is engraved on the other side.
Who would have thought that a bottle of eternal spring water worth a thousand gold outside would flow out from here day and night!
I saw streams of clear spring water emerging from the ground, then split into seven from the dragon's mouth, and flowed outward along the seven jade canals.
But the spring water seems to be a little different from the past. Usually the spring water in the jade canal is full and occasionally splashes out, but today the spring water is less than half the height of the canal.
Standing next to the Fountain of Youth were seven elders, who were the heads of the seven tribes.
"The dragon spring is gradually weakening, and it is no longer half as good as before. At this rate, it should not be long before it stops flowing." The leader of the Tuntian clan looked at several dragon springs and said.
"Has the Holy Grail arrived?" another old man asked.
"Not yet. I have already sent someone to pick him up. We can reach the Holy City in about half a month." Chief Yanyang replied.
"Ah! It takes half a month to arrive? Why don't you pick them up earlier? Will this delay the important event?" The Fuguang clan leader suddenly became worried when he heard that it would take so long.
"Don't worry! Although the seven stars have been revealed, the ancient formation still has the remaining power, and it will not be at its weakest moment until at least a month later." Chief Yanyang explained softly, "Only then will Longquan be cut off. flow."
"So that's it! Then when will we enter the holy realm?" Chief Fuguang asked again.
"The day when Longquan stops flowing is when we enter." The leader of the Yanyang clan replied.
"Chief Yanyang, why don't you go there in person? It's safer this way. After all, the Holy Grail is of great importance!" asked an old man next to him.
"Don't worry, how could I not know that the Holy Grail is of great importance? If the two elders of my clan take action, it will naturally be safe." Chief Yanyang said with a smile.
"They only need ten days to get to the nearest city, and then they can be teleported all the way."
"Well, then just wait patiently." The old man felt slightly relieved when he heard the voice.
"Clan Chief Fuguang, have you arranged the people you asked to arrange?" Chief Tuntian seemed to have something in mind and turned around to ask.
"Yes, old man Fuguang, there are four entrances to the holy realm. Two of us will guard one, and one of you will guard another. You have to be more careful!" said the leader of the Flame Demon.
"Why is my Fuguang tribe guarding the road alone?" The leader of the Fuguang tribe was a little dissatisfied when he heard this. Previously, he only said that he would send the elite of the clan, but he did not say that he would guard the road alone.
"Hehe, according to the previous rules, this was the case. Back then, when the Molong tribe was newly promoted, they also stayed alone!"
"Since you can defeat the Black Dragon Tribe, you naturally can't do this, right?" The leader of the Flame Demon Clan said with a chuckle.
"Yes, yes!" The tribal chiefs nearby also agreed in unison, as if they had already discussed it.
"Hmph!" The Fuguang Clan leader immediately understood what was happening and stopped arguing. "In this case, our department will naturally go all out, but the holy water mentioned above cannot be missing!"
"That's natural." Several tribesmen nodded immediately when they saw this.
"That's very good!" Chief Fuguang said softly while looking at the flowing Longquan. My love, how can you not pay attention to this or popular online articles, let’s chat about online articles together~
