Tribulation of Ten Thousand Races: I Have a Chat Group for Descendants

In the early morning of the second day.

After Xiaoyan withdrew from the cultivation state, she went directly to Su Tu.

It turned out that Su Tu was not in the room.

Instead, Bo Haidong walked out of his room with a refreshed face.

Seeing Xiaoyan, Bo Haidong greeted him in a very good mood.

"Brother Xiaoyan, you got up so early."

"Old Hai, have you seen Brother Su?"

As soon as he saw Bo Haidong, Xiaoyan asked directly.

Hearing Xiaoyan's words, Bo Haidong was stunned for a moment: "Isn't that little brother with you?"

"No."

Xiao Yan shook his head blankly, just as he was about to continue to say something, his face suddenly changed, and he looked up.

The same is true for Bo Haidong on the side.

The two looked at each other, then ran out of the room one after another, jumped onto the beam, and galloped towards the direction where the breaths came from.

At the same time, all the practitioners in Yancheng looked up at the sky above the Mo family, their faces full of astonishment.

Some practitioners who were not strong enough ran in the opposite direction for hundreds of miles before they dared to stop and looked in the direction of the Mo family with shock in their eyes.

I saw two figures standing on the huge stone platform.

Even though there was still some distance, the majestic aura swept through the entire town in an instant.

The Mohists, who were extremely arrogant and domineering in Yancheng on weekdays, raised their heads tremblingly and looked at the two standing on the high platform at this time, with a trace of deep fear flashing in their eyes.

No one thought that the talkative young man just now would be a Douhuang-level powerhouse.

This kind of powerhouse belongs to the super powerhouse in the entire Jia Ma Empire, so it's no wonder that the other party would be so disdainful when they heard the elder Mo's mention of the Misty Cloud Sect.

At their level, how could they be easily intimidated.

"Miss Nalan."

The Patriarch of the Mo family looked at Nalan Yanran with a look of horror on his face.

Just now, a man with a golden mask knocked on the door of the Mo family. The man was modest and polite, as soon as he opened his mouth, he wanted to meet the head of the family.

How could the guard at the door let a person who didn't know the details to meet the Patriarch, and the other party didn't have any vindictiveness fluctuations, so after the man finished speaking, the guard not only didn't go back to report, but even humiliated the other party with words .

As a result, the other party "walked" in all the way, and anyone who tried to stop the other party either died on the spot or was blown a hundred meters away.

Even the Great Elder of the Mohist School didn't get any benefits from the opponent.

Seeing this, the Patriarch of the Mo family quickly invited Nalan Yanran over. In his opinion, only the Misty Cloud Sect behind Nalan Yanran can suppress this seemingly modest and polite young man with terrifying strength.

"How is this going?"

Nalan Yanran frowned and looked at the figure above the sky. She didn't know why the person in front of her gave her an extremely familiar feeling.

Can. But if it is that person.

It is impossible for the other party to appear here.

Is he here too?

Just when Nalan Yanran was puzzled.

Xiaoyan and Bo Haidong also rushed to the scene, and they landed on the high platform one behind the other.

The majestic breath permeated again.

Everyone in the audience gasped.

Four Fighting Emperor powerhouses!
What did the Mo family do?Unexpectedly, four Dou Huang powerhouses were drawn at the same time.

Mo Cheng, who was so arrogant before, was thrown into the ground by Su Tu's random punch, crawled out from the ruins. After seeing the scene on the high platform, Mo Cheng's heart beat violently. He didn't Thinking of catching a green scale, it will lead to so many strong people.

Even if he was as stubborn as him, he didn't dare to say a word at this time, for fear of offending the four Dou Huang experts on the high platform.

At this moment, Xiao Yan looked at Su Tu.

The latter had a helpless look on his face.

"I still have things to do, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait till night. I originally thought about bringing Qinglin to you directly, but something happened unexpectedly."

After speaking, Su Tu also looked curiously at the woman in front of him.

To be honest, he has almost forgotten the original book.

I just remembered that the person in front of me seemed to be from a big clan, and it was for Qinglin's good that he brought Qinglin back, so at this moment, Su Tu was also a little entangled in whether to snatch Qinglin from the opponent's hand.

"Brother Su, if you have something to do, you can take care of your own affairs first. Lao Hai and I are enough to handle it here."

Originally, Hai Bodong didn't want to be Xiaoyan's thug, but what the latter said to him yesterday completely moved him.

A complex purple elixir is enough for him to make a move.

So after Xiaoyan finished speaking, Hai Bodong followed suit and nodded.

"Brother, if you have something to do, you can do it first. The two of us here are enough."

"Hey, let me tell you that you, the Douhuang powerhouses of the Jia Ma Empire, think too highly of themselves."

Seeing the three of them talking on their own, without taking themselves seriously, the beautiful woman in a blue robe showed a dissatisfied expression on her face.

"Who the hell are you?"

After the woman in Tsing Yi spoke, Xiao Yan looked at her.

Although from the opponent's body, he felt the majestic aura that only the Douhuang powerhouse can have.

But right now Su Tu is still by his side, so even if a Dou Zong level powerhouse arrives, Xiao Yan will not feel afraid.

Just after Xiaoyan finished asking, Yao Lao's voice sounded in Xiaoyan's mind.

"This person's aura is somewhat familiar, and she doesn't belong to the Jia Ma Empire, but this old man can't remember who she is."

When Yao Lao said the last thing, he was a little uncertain.

After all, he traveled all over the world and met many strong people.

So even if it feels a little familiar, it is difficult to remember who the other party is for a while.

After hearing what Yao Lao said, a trace of surprise flashed in Xiaoyan's eyes.

Other than the ancestors, Yao Lao was the strongest practitioner he had ever met.

Since the other party felt familiar, the background of this woman in front of him must not be simple.

Just after Xiaoyan finished asking, the woman in Tsing Yi didn't answer Xiaoyan's question directly, but looked at the little girl beside her.

The little girl was obviously frightened and her face was pale.

After seeing the woman looking at him, his body couldn't help shrinking back, like a frightened bird.

Seeing this, the woman's willow eyebrows stood on end, and she looked at the Mo family and others in the audience with a rather dissatisfied expression.
"These little tricks of your Mo family really don't make any sense at all. Look how scared the little girl is. Miss Kuipen has been lurking here for a few days. I want to see your Mo family's methods, but the results are all low-class. doorway
The so-called transplantation technique is nothing new, it is not as magical as rumored, it feels like a waste of time. "