Chapter 411 Indra

Style: Fantasy Author: Salted Fish with RiceWords: 2160Update Time: 24/01/19 00:03:34
"Having said that, I still need two seniors to go together to prevent those people from doing harm to me..."

Seeing Kublai Khan's expression and reaction, Fei Ren immediately scratched his face and coughed dryly.

It was too dangerous for one person to go deep into the Longtan Tiger's Den. Even if Feng Yun's token was with him, he didn't dare to say that he would be able to hold on until Feng Yun's support arrived.

Therefore, he still needs a few powerful helpers to control the situation, and Zhang Han and Kublai Khan are the best candidates.

After all, both Kublai Khan and Zhang Han were at the ninth level or above of the martial arts realm, and Zhang Han was a half-step master of the martial arts realm, which was considered a good combat capability.

"No problem, as long as we two old guys are here, the people from the Borno tribe won't do anything to you."

"Besides, you have the support of the Lieyang Sect and Brother Feng Yun behind you. That guy Indra can't compete with the Lieyang Sect."

Hearing this, the Great Elder Zhang Han also laughed.

As for the Indra he is talking about, he is the current patriarch of the Borno tribe and the only master of the martial arts realm in the Borno tribe.

.....

Deep in the desert of Qatar, in front of an asphalt palace of the Borneo tribe, people are intertwined and the atmosphere is tense.

"Zhang Han, what kind of wind brought you here today?"

"What, you want to visit my old friend?"

Looking at Zhang Han who looked calm across from him, in front of the hall, a middle-aged man in robes with black hair and blue eyes and patterns on the corners of his eyes also said coldly, with a somewhat joking tone.

The middle-aged man in long robes is about eight feet tall. His brows exude the majesty that only belongs to a superior person. His whole body is extraordinary and he exudes heart-stopping energy fluctuations. He is the current patriarch of the Borneo tribe and the only one. A martial arts master: Indra.

"Indra, I'm not here to visit you this time, but to advise you..."

Shaking his head, Zhang Han said calmly, not paying attention to Indra's teasing.

"Advise me?"

Frowning slightly, Indra looked a little suspicious, as if he couldn't figure out the other party's intention.

"That's right, Chief Indra, as long as you are willing to give up the key to open the mausoleum in your hand, when the five keys to open the mausoleum are gathered together, you can open the ancestral mausoleum."

"The five major tribes are now divided all the year round. If you don't get the opportunity to find a treasure, what's the use of guarding it..."

The next moment, Fei Ren, who was next to Zhang Han, stepped forward and spoke in a calm tone, neither humble nor arrogant.

This time he went to the Borno tribe. In addition to himself, he was accompanied by two masters, Zhang Han and Kublai Khan. Even if there was a battle, Fei Ren would not be trapped alone and would still have a chance to escape.

"Bold! How dare you disrespect the patriarch!"

"Boy, it's not your junior's turn to speak here!"

Before Fei Ren finished speaking, several guards rushed out from both sides of the hall, scolding them sternly, with angry expressions on their faces.

After all, no one in the Brahma tribe dared to speak to Indra in such a tone, and compared with Zhang Han and others, the strange and young Fei Ren in front of him could only be regarded as an insignificant junior.

"hehe...."

"Boy, who are you? What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?"

Looking at the unfamiliar Fei Ren in front of him, Indra narrowed his eyes slightly at first, and then sneered again, obviously not taking it seriously.

Although the opponent was an outside warrior, his cultivation was only at the third level of the martial arts realm and he was very weak. He could kill him casually. Even if Zhang Han and Kublai Khan on the side took action, they would never be able to stop him.

Therefore, Indra also wanted to know where Fei Ren in front of him had the courage and confidence to negotiate terms with him.

"With my status as a disciple of Lieyang Sect, and this thing...!"

The white light of the spiritual ring between his fingers flashed, and the next moment Fei Ren took out a fiery red token from it.

Although this token seemed ordinary, it contained a powerful fluctuation of martial spirit realm energy, which also made everyone present, including Indra in the middle of the hall, look stern and solemn.

Lieyang Sect! The aura of the martial spirit realm!

After a breath, Indra's expression returned to its original state, but he still refused to let go and said coldly: "Boy, even if you are a disciple of the Lieyang Sect and have the support of the elders of the sect behind you, the matter of the treasure of the Desert Dynasty is between us and other tribes. It’s not your turn as an outside warrior to intervene in internal affairs..."

"If there is nothing else, you should go back early. Your Lieyang Sect and I are on the same page..."

As the head of the five major tribes, the patriarch of the Borno tribe, a master of the martial arts realm, and his cultivation has reached the first level of the martial arts realm, Indra naturally has his own arrogance.

Even if he was intimidated by the behemoth of the Lieyang Sect, it was impossible for him to be moved by Fei Ren and Zhang Han's few words and voluntarily give up the key to the mausoleum in his hand.

.....

In front of the asphalt hall, facing a deadlock, Fei Ren was about to say something, but Kublai Khan, who was silent on the side, suddenly stepped forward.

"Indra, you should know very well that the purple-robed woman will do whatever it takes to find out information about the treasure."

"If she finds out about the key to the mausoleum, you and I may not even be able to drink a sip of soup."

"With that woman's terrifying strength, even if our five major tribes combined are no match at all, the key to the mausoleum in her hand will eventually fall into her hands!"

Speaking of this, Kublai Khan's tone also sounded like he hated iron.

"What?! You two old guys also told that woman about the treasure...?!"

Hearing this, Indra stood up suddenly, his cold face became extremely unstable, and asked sternly.

The words of the other party hit his pain point.

Just as Kublai Khan said, a few days ago, a powerful purple-robed woman visited the Borneo tribe and single-handedly swept through the entire Borneo tribe. Even the leader of the tribe was defeated and defeated miserably. He almost lost his life on the spot.

Although Indra had no choice but to reveal the clues about the treasure to the purple-robed woman and did not dare to miss anything, he still kept it secret and did not tell her about the key to the mausoleum.

Now, being struck by Kublai Khan's words, he naturally couldn't calm down.

"Damn! As the top leaders of the Shutuo tribe, how could you two old guys be so spineless and hand over the news of the treasure to an outside warrior!"

As he yelled, a trace of anger appeared on Indra's cold face, and his eyes were as sharp as knives.

"You are wrong, Indra. Regarding the key to the mausoleum, I did not mention it to that woman..."

"It's just that based on my intuition, this matter can't be kept secret for long. If that woman finds out that we lied to her, the five major tribes will probably be destroyed...!"

After shaking his head, Zhang Han spoke again, with the same solemn tone.

Although he and Indra in front of him were somewhat at odds with each other, and even had a tense relationship, after all, they were all members of the five major tribes. He was unwilling to see the five major tribes destroyed.