Tu Chengfeng fell on the spot. Everyone in the Guo clan witnessed this scene and were greatly shocked. They were speechless for a while. No matter how weak the Pi Feng tribe is, they are still one of the seven upper tribes. The elders of the upper tribe are like fish on the ground, with no power to fight back. They are killed in three strikes, five divided by two, and when did the people who ascended from the lower world become so tyrannical? ? This... isn't it going to change? Everyone looked at each other and finally understood that Mr. Wei did not need the Guo clan's protection. On the contrary, the Guo clan had this "guest minister" who gave him even more power and took advantage of him.
A strange light flashed in Guo Qianren's eyes, and he murmured: "No wonder... no wonder!" Although he was gentle in conversation, his temperament was extremely arrogant. No one in the Guo clan took him seriously except the clan leader and the great elder. Wei Shiqi's methods were immediately shocking to the heavens, especially the treasured mirror, where the "Qing Qi" shone into the soul. Such methods, such wonderful effects, clearly knew that he would do this, and there was no way to resist for a moment. It was simply It is the nemesis of "ghosts"!
As soon as Tu Chengfeng died, there was no one to control the "Five Clouds Linglong Pavilion". The brilliance flashed rapidly and flew away through the air. Wei Shiqi let the treasure escape easily. He stretched out his hand a little, and the Blood God Realm spurted out a cloud of blood and disappeared into the void. , tightly bound the "Five Clouds Linglong Pavilion", letting the five-colored clouds roll around, dragging them back bit by bit. Guo Fujia's heart moved, and he said: "This treasure belongs to Yue Dao, the leader of the Pifeng tribe. It has been refined thousands of times and has endless magical uses. If Mr. Wei likes it, he might as well keep it!"
Killing an elder with a foreign surname was a slap in the face of the Pifeng tribe. However, this matter may be a big deal or a small matter. The earthen jar was broken without leaving the well. The general would inevitably die before the battle. There may not be anyone who is worried about it, so it would be easy to seize someone's treasure. It's completely different. Taking away someone's treasure is tantamount to taking away someone's wife and daughter. That's a huge hatred unlike any other, second only to the path of a bad person. Guo Qianren couldn't help but glance at the great elder, wondering if his words had any deeper meaning, and used this to firmly bind Wei Shiqi to the big ship of the Guo clan.
"Five Clouds Linglong Pavilion" fell into the Blood God Realm. The power of the law suppressed it heavily, and the blood threads formed a cocoon bag to collect the treasure. A bell-like mantra suddenly sounded in the blood cocoon, and the sound resounded throughout the "Great Rift Valley", through the clouds and silk, until it reached the supreme height. The mantra aroused the power of heaven and earth, and the blood threads spread out one by one, like tentacles waving wildly, changing again, condensing into pieces of blood-red lotus petals, the "Five Clouds Exquisite Pavilion" slowly rose a few feet, and then stagnated in the void, clouds and clouds Without leaving a small space, it gradually showed signs of decline.
The clan's curses could not break away from the realm of blood and energy, and the "Five Clouds Linglong Pavilion" fell again. The lotus petals closed one by one, wrapped layer by layer, forming a tightly closed lotus, flew into the air, and fell into Wei Shiqi's palm. Guo Fujia was distraught. He realized in Yue Daozhong that the "Wuyun Linglong Pavilion" was in the hands of the enemy. He chanted a mantra in an attempt to recover the treasure, but failed, so he had to give up. However, there was something fishy about this matter from beginning to end. Why was Tu Chengfeng so unwise? Why did Yue Daozhong lend the important treasure? He frowned slightly and couldn't see clearly for a while.
Wei Shiqi put the lotus flower into his sleeve, put away the blood spirit realm, still got on his mount, pulled up the reins, and glanced at Guo Fujia. The great elder of the Guo clan woke up from his meditation, smiled "haha" and waved hello. The clansmen are on their way. The four-clawed lizards moved silently, running on the cliffs, with their front limbs in an endless stream, disappearing into the depths of the clouds and mist. Guo Tingshu withdrew his gaze, his heart felt cold for a while, and eager for a while. That precious mirror was to restrain the underworld. The powerful killing weapon, Tai'a's counterattack, must not be left in the opponent's hands, and what if... what if it is in one's own hands?
A few days later, the Guo clan and his party left the "Xiangyang Road" and entered a desolate and unclaimed land. The great elder Guo Fujia received a letter from the clan and learned that the Pifeng clan was the "Eternal Life Village" Luo Yaohuang, Yin Guihe, Tianhu Ancestor and others ambushed them, resulting in heavy casualties. The order talisman was also taken away and disappeared. Yue Daozhong was furious, and then ordered Tu Chengfeng to come with the "Five Clouds Linglong Pavilion" in order to capture it. Wei Shiqi pressed for the background and whereabouts of Luo Yaohuang, but he did not expect that he made a wrong calculation. Not only did he lose an elder with a foreign surname, but also the "Five Clouds Linglong Pavilion" lost its manpower.
The Pifeng clan encountered setbacks one after another, and it had nothing to do with them. The Guo clan was naturally happy to see the results. However, they laughed for a while, and the discerning people had their own thoughts, and continued on their way in silence. Unknowingly, the atmosphere became a little strange, as if something was there. It grows in my heart and has profound meaning. The upper seven tribes control the spiritual realm, and regard the lower realm as something in their pockets. They eat meat on their backs and eat in their mouths. They do whatever they want, taking and snatching away. This even inspires people in the lower realm to hug together for warmth and build an "Eternal Life Village" with natural stones to compete with "ghosts and spirits". , when the twelve heavens and earth in the demon world were opened, and Luo and Wei were born, everything seemed to have changed.
The sacred land in the "Great Rift Valley" that connects to the lower realm has been occupied by the upper seven tribes, and they have been designated as "hunting grounds" one by one. Patrols and patrols are stationed everywhere. Especially important places are occupied by Zuozheng. The advantage is to prevent subordinates from fishing in troubled waters. There are blessed lands, and there are also barren lands. When barren, there is no owner. Thirty-three lower tribes in the spiritual realm hunt here, looking for some soup and water to eat. They are poor in appearance and evil, and their attacks are even more vicious.
The lower clan did not know the command talisman of the upper clan, and the Guo clan had a large number of people, so they did not need to worry about harassment from other clans. However, the experience of the Pifeng clan reminded them that the "Eternal Life Village" is a force that cannot be underestimated. There is no guarantee that you won’t do it in unclaimed territory, so you have to be careful along the way. Guo Fujia called on the rear troops to speed up the pace, shortening the distance between the front and rear to three miles. If an accident happened immediately, they would take care of each other.
The journey was calm and calm, with the Pifeng Clan's hunting ground "Heluchuan" in sight in the distance. Guo Fujia's heart did not let go, but became heavier. Will the Pifeng Clan make trouble ahead? Will Yue Daozhong personally intervene to intercept it? While he was thinking about it, he suddenly became wary. He turned his head and looked back, only to see a gray shadow running like flying on the cliff, silently approaching the Houzhi clan members.
When Guo Fujia looked back, Guo Qianren slowed down for half a beat and sensed it. He hurriedly shouted a warning. He caught a glimpse of a gray shadow passing by. A four-clawed lizard split open at the waist, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. The clan members have disappeared. The rear branch was attacked, and everyone reined in the reins and gathered in the inner circle. The three elders Guo Tingshu, Guo Yongyang, and Guo Qianren stood in the outer circle in the shape of "pin". They looked around and saw an ancient tree growing hundreds of feet high. , the branches and leaves are like needles, lush and green, a humanoid ferocious beast squats among the branches, bites the prey's throat fiercely, and sucks the power of the netherworld. The hands and feet of the tribesman in trouble twitched, and there were layers of flushing on his face. The dark blue "spiritual patterns" all over his body quickly receded, and his life was in danger.
The ferocious beast had a head like a wild boar, a mouth full of fangs, a strong body, chest heaving violently, and a "gurgle" deep in its throat. It looked at everyone warily, sucked the prey into a mummy in two mouths, and discarded it casually in the "Big Crack" Under the valley, he stretched out a long tongue and licked his lips, as if he still had more to say. Seeing Wei Shiqi looking at him inquiringly, Guo Fujia said softly: "That guy is the Jiang Li among the Eight Court Pillars. He lives alone and hunts the ghosts of the lower tribe who are alone. This time he actually attacked the Guo tribe." Take action, there is a high probability that something big happened in the 'Eternal Life Village'!"
